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As you walked out of the building, you walked towards the parking lot. Feeling exhausted from how much work you had.
From creating meetings, organizing a campaign, calling every single member of the meeting, and walking back and forth with an infinite amount of papers, it gets tiring. The day might go by quickly, but it also feels so long.
It gets tiring, but it's your job after all. You think that the exhaustion comes from you not working in these types of jobs before. You got used to the club and the small hours at the coffee shop, that a full time job can be exhausting.
No wonder people complain often about these sorts of jobs. You would too but you don't mostly because you have Jimin. He loves coming into your office and helping your mood get better.
He brings you food from time to time. Telling you to take a break and eat with him. Which you have to do because sometimes he gets upset. Which is cute and funny to see.
You appreciate him for everything he has done for you, Jimin is the sweetest person. With such a beautiful heart. To think you are now working for him.
It's unbelieve yet you feel so proud and thankful to him. And you will remind him of that every day you get to work with him.
As you finally spotted your car, which was not hard to do since there were barely any cars left in the driveway anyway. Everyone most likely already left since it was already past your work hours too.
Taking your keys out from your purse, you continued to walk towards your car as you saw a car pass by, parking right next to yours.
A little shiver ran down your spine, but you didn't pay much attention to it. Rushing on your steps, you unlocked your car, watching as someone quickly got out of the car. Rushing towards you.
In a matter of seconds, you froze. Watching as the person's face was more clear to see. It was him, again.
"Y/n.. please" he begged, exactly the same way he has been doing it for the past two weeks. Wanting for you to hear him out, for him to explain.
But you don't let him.
Apart from everything that has happened, you made it in yourself to not talk to him. To leave him behind. To erase him out of your mind, and somehow your heart too. And so far that has been the hardest thing to do.
You want to hear him out, your heart wants you to do that. Everything in you is telling you to listen to him. But you can't. It will only hurt more to speak with him, to see him once again.
With just his presence you are already on the verge of tears. You hate feeling this fucking weak. You haven't felt like this for anyone.
You cried over your ex's before, yeah it only lasted for maybe one or two days because the relationships weren't that serious. But you did. And with Jungkook it feels so different. You both didn't even date and you felt the heartbreak even more than with anyone.
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Flavors of Love
RomanceTrying to stay away from him, brought you even closer to him than you ever expected. Not your fault though, you blame it on that stupid sexual desire. 𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: fluff, angst, smut Warning: Please be aware this story contains, Strong language, Mat...