Fifty Shades of my Sugar Daddy ( Jimin fanfiction ) PJM

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Work in and  work out, I am always bombareded with so much to do. Hurrying I button up my blouse and tuck on the trouser. Getting on my formal shoes, I quickly grab on a toast and stuff my mouth.

This one was the final honk, before I hurried out of my apartment with my laptop bag and a bunch on files in my hand.

"I am so sorry Brad.." I gasped in hurry, pulling the cab door open I buckled myself. Damn that was close, I didn't even get a chance to have a proper breakfast.

My life was running on each second of the clock. Even in sleep I would find myself piling up files, doing paperwork, scheduling meetings and so on.

"No worries we still got time" he chuckled, while he started with the ride, down to my workplace. Only the transport time was peacefully, where I could sit and do nothing. But still I had to get my outfit straightened, put on some makeup, sort the files and check Namjoon's schedule for the day.

After I was done with it, I slided down the window and glanced onto the streets outside. It was nine in the morning and the lane wasn't that rushed.

Namjoon got me a driver because I embaressingly failed onto my drivers licence, useless me.

I didn't even realize when time flew by so gradually. Working with Namjoon was not hectic until I completed my masters. Soon as I got out from the clutches of studies, the work pressure on me increased.

Working as his PA, and when it comes to discipline Namjoon is very strict. Everyone is really scared of him, its just me to whom he speaks frankly without any hesitation. But he even loads me with a tons of work, I am not complaining, its just... I miss being in Korea.

Life here is amazing---working with a well-known firm, at a good position, luxurious living and a hefty package. But the question here was, Was I even having a Life?

Five Years... I have been working my ass off.

Sometimes you are so much locked up in work that you forget that you are a human and not a robot. The first two years were the best but later... I lost crazy amount of weight.

They say everything comes with a cost.

After my masters I got a hike in my salary, which is why I got myself an apartment in Seoul. Taehyung really helped my Eomma with all the things, from the hunt to the shifting. I couldn't leave this job because it made me capable to get what I always desired.

But the cost was really incomparable, I lost the reason of me being alive back in Seoul. Many guys approached me in all these years, but no one could make me feel the way I felt with him.

"Here we are" Brad halted and grabbing onto my stuff, I got out of the car. This time I wasn't in a hurry as I was now in the office premises.

Well I completely forgot to inform you guys something, Namjoon is going to get married. Yes, he finally found the one for him. She's not someone famous or rich like all those chicks who used to run behind him.

Rather he met her at a bakery shop, I mean she owns it and makes the perfect crossaints I ever had. Like here, in Sydney. I know that the legendary ones are only in France. Well not bragging, but I visitied Paris and Brazil, for work, lets be clear.

I marched ahead to my cubical, on my way greeted by all the smiley faces and the group of trainees who were recruited recently. Looking at them makes me remember the time when I was like one of them.

Getting my hands emptied on my desk, I sigh in relief. Which doesn't last long because its time for me to buckle up and run behind my boss.

Fighting Sohyan!!!

"Good Morning Sir" I greeted with a ear to ear smile, as I made my way to his huge cabin after seeking his permission. Soon he greeted me with his pleasant dimple smile. Not wasting a minute, I filled him with the meetings and the whole schedule for today.

"Great Work Ms. Lee" he chimed and I thanked him for the appreciation. Its his way to make me do my task more efficiently.

After my morning task, I pivoted to leave his cabin when I heard him call my name.

"Sohyan, there's something I need to talk to you about" his voice stated making my stomach clinch. Is there any news from Korea, the first thing that clicked in my head as I jolted back walking to him.

"Yes Sir"

"Please have a seat"

I glanced over at him, making myself comfortable on the chair across the wide spread glass desk.

"I want you to look after the whole arrangements of my wedding"

"Wedding?"

"I know you aren't an event manger or something, but I want the whole ceremony to be supervised under some responsible person" ohh now I get it.

"Okay Sir"

"Wait, I am talking to you as Namjoon not as your boss. So just speak if you don't want to" he cleared and I was waiting for this. It was bad to say no.. but I didn't want any other weight on my shoulders.

"Actually I won't be personally there until a week before the ceremony and Tae is already busy in his work" his words striked and my tube light flashed onn.

"Where is the wedding ceremony?" I ask in curiosity.

"Seoul"

"And how will I coordinate from here to Seoul"

"Who said so.. if you are up for this, you will have to fly back to Seoul" was I hearing it right. I seriously couldn't believe, me back to Seoul.

Controlling my outbursting happiness, I added "And what about my work"

"I guess you didn't take any extra or long leave in all these five years, so I decided to send you on a long leave. Enjoy your holidays after my wedding ceremony" my eyes shot wide and I was falling short of words. I take back all the rude things I said to Namjoon.

Finally he realized how hard I have been working. If I were to be alone, I would have danced my heart out. I was going back home, after years of wait.

"Explain Ms. Carter all the work and you take an off tomorrow. Pack your stuff, I'll get the flight tickets booked" Namjoon continued, today I felt like hearing his voice over and over again. Not the voice but what he said.

My ears were dying to hear something like this. How long did he made me wait, I could happily take the responsibility of his wedding ceremony now. Because this was my golden ticket back to him, Jimin your Sohyan is coming back to you...

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