She had only once experienced being loved in these 16 years of life. After she separated from her family or to say her brothers being the only ones she blurrily recalls as her family, it was her 'father' who adored her but unknowingly he pushed her...
It wouldn't be easy for her to juggle her new life. She must choose her career, a thing she never thought about because she never knew she would reach this point. She doesn't know what to do, she doesn't know what to choose, or how to choose.
"Try management. You're already Yoongi's secretary." Jin suggested.
"What about the minor subject?" Y/n said as she wrote 'management-secretary' in her diary.
"Chose what you like to do...... cooking? Drawing? Reading?.........music?" Namjoon put forward narrowed down options for her.
"Reading and cooking. But I like drawing too." She spoke.
"Then you can choose for miscellaneous arts, you can switch between culinary and literary arts classes every semester or keep doing what you are doing when you have decided." Taehyung gave her a voucher, that explained the courses "I have taken archery and basketball, just like this."
"Yoongi...." She pouted to look at her husband. He pressed his lips together and shrugged his shoulders, not knowing what to say. "Urgh!" she groaned and crossed her legs, pulling the foldable table closer to herself before slamming her head on the stack of papers that were laid all over.
"Get out! All of you, out." She said in a breathless voice. "I want to sleep." Considering study options during periods was not the brightest idea ever after all.
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Laying on the bed like a lifeless doll, she panicked when she felt a ticklish feeling on her feet. Looking down, she saw her husband was using his toes to the offence as he laid by her side. She angrily pushed his foot away but he brought it back to tangle with her.
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"Yoongi, I swear to God. DO. NOT." She warned him steadily while pushing his foot for the fifth time.
"But I want your attention. You didn't even talk to me today." He whined. He and other boys had to leave as they got a lead for the drug racket. Ever since he came back, Y/n had been ignoring him due to her mood swings.
"Fine, but don't expect me to cuddle you later. And don't you dare to whine." He huffed out as she turned her back to him, shutting him out by pressing a pillow to her ear, although she could still hear him. angrily getting up from bed, he slammed the door shut and went to his office.
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Sitting on the chair, he jerked open his laptop and started typing some codes furiously. Ting of an e-mail distracted him and a request for urgent conference popped up. It was his right hand-man, Jackson Wang (is it even a BTS FF without jackson?).
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