Twist of Fate | Jinkook ✔️

Chapter Sixteen

Seokjin's Pov:

"I've told you before that I am a bad sleeper; do you honestly want to share a bed with me?" I have no idea what brought about the abrupt shift in his attitude towards sharing a bed with me, but it was clear it was something he wanted to do. I didn't have a problem with it as long as he recognized that the closets were mine and that I tossed about a lot when I slept.

"I don't mind your sleeping habits."

Well, if you don't mind, then neither do I. "Okay, you can share my bed with me, but I don't have enough closet space to share with you, so you will have to keep your closet where it is."

He pulled back and raised an eyebrow at me, "Seokjin, are you using both closets?"

"I have a lot of clothes."

"A lot of clothes that don't fit?"

No, he did not.

"I'm not going to be like this for the rest of my life!" At this time, he had angered me, so I turned away from him and went out of the kitchen. I can't believe he would dare to criticize my weight.

Wait, maybe I have no reason to be so angry. This may work out for the best since if he notices that none of my outfits fit, he'll comprehend the need for me to go shopping and stock up on new clothes.

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When I heard knocking on my door, I was getting ready to go to the bathroom to take a shower. My best assumption is that he came here to make up for making fun of me. I was perplexed why he had delayed such a long time to take action. I had everything figured out on my end, including how I would make him comprehend my reasoning for wanting new clothing, and I was ready to explain it to him.

I readjusted my robe and pulled the string closer before walking to the door and opening it. "Can I help you?"

I saw that he was no longer wearing his Burberry suit but instead was dressed in a t-shirt and sweatpants. When dressed like this, he appeared relaxed and at ease in his environment, contrary to when he was wearing his suit.

He gave me a long, careful look before saying, "Please forgive me for what I said before; I didn't intend for it to be misunderstood."

"It's alright. I am over it. You didn't say anything wrong since none of my clothes are the right size for me. It's a shame I can't buy anything since you don't want me to spend any money, but it's fine. I still have some t-shirts that fit." I am sure this will make him feel bad for returning the things I bought.

"If you sell or donate some of the ones that do not fit you, I will not object to your replacing them with those that do."

Wow, I have no idea if he was being serious. Is this the routine around here for how we handle things? Do I have to part with some of my belongings to make room for new ones? What sense did it make? Even though he is a CEO, he wasn't exactly the brightest bulb in the chandelier.

"I need to shower; we can talk about this later."

"I'll help you with your shower while we continue our conversation." As he entered my room, he questioned me, "you said that it's difficult to shower by yourself, right?"

Did he think I was serious about wanting him to help me?

"No, it's okay. I have a chair-"

"You have complained that I don't help. Therefore, I will help you now that I am here. Let's go. I won't put my hands on any part of your body you don't want me to."