The reader, or Evelynn Stein, finds herself giving away her service to a millionaire mafia boss named Min Yoongi as payment for saving her life, becoming his personal servant.
As she continues to work for him, she learns that her cold boss isn't as...
At the end of my school day, I went straight to my dorm room to pack up my things like Yoongi wanted me to. Alex was there, too, to help me.
Not even a minute after I entered my dorm, there was already a knock at the door. I had a feeling about who it was.
Opening my door, I saw Jungkook and Taehyung standing on the other side. Wow. They are on point with my schedule. As soon as Alex's eyes rested on them, her jaw dropped all the way down to the core of the earth like she was paralyzed by their beauty. I mean... I don't blame her. They are, in fact, very attractive men.
I let them in and Alex snapped herself out of her trance.
Alex: Evelynn, who are they??
Yeahhhh, she had never seen them before when they came to pick me up in the past 'cause she was either not here, or she was and she wasn't paying any attention.
You: Oh! Um... These are my cousins, Jungkook and Taehyung. They're here to help me move my stuff out while I stay with my family.
I quickly lied. Taehyung and Jungkook kinda just rolled with it and embraced their roles as my "cousins."
Taehyung: Hello.
Taehyung softly smiled at her. If it were an anime, this would be that scene where Alex's nose would bleed out like a running faucet at full blast because of how hot the guys were. I could see how hard she's blushing.
Without wasting any time, we got straight to work. While Taehyung helped me pack my clothes from the wardrobe, Jungkook packed my books and stuff and Alex brought us a big basket trolley literally meant to help students move in and out of the dormitories. Pretty quickly, we got things packed up and loaded in the basket. It took us about an hour or less. I mean, it's 4 people packing up half a room.
Jungkook pushed the trolley of stuff to the black car while I carried my backpack and Taehyung rolled the big, heavy suitcase of clothes, leaving Alex behind in the dorm since we didn't need her help anymore and we already said our goodbyes and all that. Jungkook opened the trunk and looked at how much space it had. Just in case, he pushed down one of the back seats to make more room.
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The guys didn't let me help as they loaded all the stuff in the back. Sure, some of it is heavy, but... I have arms, too. I'm not as physically weak as they think I am. I may be a damsel and I may be in distress, but I'm not helpless. It's my stuff they're lugging into the car, so why can't I help?
At least I know who to go to if I need help with any heavy lifting.
In the end after they slammed the trunk door shut, I was very appreciative to have them that I even pulled them both into a hug, making them chuckle and hug me back. I wasn't doing it just because I wanted to. In truth, I was actually hugging them to feel safe and secure. Although... It was still Yoongi that I wanted the most. His comfort was the real pain-killing drug. These two were only medicine.
