𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐝 ||방탄소년단||

𝐄𝐩. 𝐒𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

You turn to see someone you despise— someone you never wanted to see again but you can't tell fate what to do.

"Let's go." You push Jungkook towards the car not wanting to talk to the person.

"Are you really going to ignore me?" He approaches them.

"Leave, I don't have anything to do with you." You enter the car and Jungkook looks at the man before he also enters.

"Who was that?" Jungkook takes off his shoes and puts on his slippers.

"No one." You take the bag from his hand and heads to your room. You jump on the bed and sighs. Who would've thought you'd see him again. Just the thought of him makes you angry.

You take your phone and call Lisa.

"What's up baby?" She sits up.

"I saw him today." Saying that Lisa knows who you're talking about.

"Did he do anything to you?" She's worried now.

"No, luckily Jungkook was with me. Suppose he comes for me again?" You start breathing heavily thinking about what can happen.

"Don't think like that, nothing's going to happen to you. Not again." She pauses then continue. "Just call us if anything happens to you, tell them too."

You sigh nodding you're head though Lisa can't see you. "Ok, thanks unnie."

"No problem baby, please take care of yourself. See you at school tomorrow." Lisa makes a kissing sound and bids you goodbye.

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You wake up by someone shaking you, opening your eyes you see Seokjin.

"It's time for you to get ready." He smiles at you.

"What time is it?" You sit up and rub your eyes still feeling sleepy.

"It's 6pm." He looks at the watch on his wrist.

You blow down and drops back on the bed. "Ok, I'll get myself ready. Any specific way to dress?"

"Just wear a dress if you're comfortable." He ruffles your hair which makes you pout.

"Get out then." You push him off the bed.

"Can't I stay and watch?" A smirk forms on his lips.

You cheeks run through ever shade on the red palette. "Pervert!" You throw one of your pillows at him.

Seokjin chuckles and leaves your room to get himself ready too. You wear a satin light purple dress with a nice pair of black heels, you let down your hair that has some natural curls. You didn't even bother to wear makeup.

You head to the living room where you see the boys talking, you then take a seat in one of the single seated sofa. Feeling your presence they turn to look at you.

Their eyes widen at your look, at the same time they look disturbed.

"Nope, you can't wear that." Namjoon shakes his head.

"What why?" You look displeased, it's not because they want you to change it's because you took so long to get ready and you don't want your efforts to go down the drain.

"The person we're having for dinner is known as a pervert, from what we've heard." Yoongi speaks.

"From what you've heard? That means you're meeting this person for the first time?" They nod as a response. "I can take care of myself, no need to worry."

The doorbell rings and Hoseok gets up to take it. You wait for the person to come into the living room and when you saw who it is you wish you weren't so eager to know.

Park Juhyeong— you're ex. The man that you hate the most in this world.

"Isn't he the man we saw earlier?" Jungkook whispers directing his question to you.

"Y-yes." You fidget in your seat feeling uneasy.

"Hey, are you ok?" Jungkook comes closer to you to check.

"Yea, I'm good. I'll go check if they're almost done with dinner." You excuse yourself and quickly leave to the kitchen. You slam your hand on the granite countertop out of anger. Why did he have to be their business partner?

One of the cooks notice your state... "Are you ok?"

"I'm ok auntie, no need to worry." You fight back the tears. "Is the food ready?"

"We are going to share it now, please wait in the dining room." You smile at her went to call the others.

During dinner the men kept talking about business while you are just in your old world, not even eating your dinner. No one notices because they're busy talking.

Juhyeong takes one last look at you secretly before he leaves, you roll your eyes wanting to spit in his face.

"Aria-" Namjoon calls your name but you cut him.

"I'm tired, good night." You walk off not waiting for him to talk.

"What happened to her?" He frowns.