Sender Unknown | 18+ | Jimin x reader | Completed!

2. Can you turn off your phone?

With confusion still burning on my mind I rush off to lunch. If I'm lucky there wont be a long line at the convenience store around the corner. As I scurry down the isles looking for my favourite ramyeon my ringtone breaks the silence. 

<incoming call from: Seung<3 >

"Hey Y/N, are you having lunch?" Seung asks me in a gentle voice. "Yeah, yeah, I'm buying some right now and then heading back" I quickly grab a bowl and head towards the cashier. "Do I get so see you later?" I think back at my schedule, there is a big conference at 17 so I'll probably have to work late again. "I'm sorry, I have to work late today. There's a big conference later and..." He cuts me off before I have the chance to finish my sentence. "It's fine, I just miss you. I'ts almost like I lost my girlfriend" He says and I can imagine him pushing his lower lip out. "look Seung, I'll make it up to you, I'm really sorry! I talk to you later okay."

I hang up to pay for my lunch and then head over to the microwave to heat it up. As I'm standing there I am hit with the realization that it was two weeks ago since I last saw him and over a month since we were intimate. "I really am the worst" I say to myself and sit down by the windows to devour my lunch.

When my stomach is happy and filled to the brim I run back to work just in time to receive the deliveryman. He hands over a big envelope addressed to the second floor. I look over at Mr. Lee and smile. "Do you mind holding down my fort for a second while I run up to deliver these documents?" He nods and waves me away.

I hate going up to the second floor, even though I see them every day I still feel uneasy disturbing the members while they work.

The studios are lined up in the long hallway to the opposite side to the practice room. I come to a halt when I pass one of the studios that have the door open. I take a deep breath in. They are always together so he might know where he is.

"Mr. Jung?" I gently speak up as I knock carefully on the soundproof door and slide the red drapes to the side. 

"Nde! Oh Ms. Woo, what can I do for you?" He flashes his big heart shaped smile that instantly makes me blush like a school girl. 

"Uhm, I- have you seen Mr. Park?" He looks at me with his big brown eyes and nods to the side. 

"Jimin? He should be in the dance studio, do you want me to take you there?" I panic and start shaking my head. 

"No, no, there is no need for that. I know my way around, thank you though." He nods and then chuckle. 

"You know, I agree with Jin. It sounds weird when you say our last names like that, we see you everyday." I shake my head once again and remember to breathe again. 

"I insist and will continue to speak to you as the company policy allows. Mr. Jung" I bow and take my leave from Hobi's work space and head towards the huge dance studio.

Walking in always takes my breath away, my heels clicks against the hardwood floors and gracefully announce my presence in the room.

"Mr. Park, excuse me." My palms starts to become clammy and I worry that the envelope might be a bit moist when I hand it over. 

"Y/N-noona!" He runs towards me smiling so wide that I can barely see his eyes. 

"Yes, I have some documents that just arrived for you" Wait, he know my first name... How, why does he know my first name? 

"Noona?, are you alright?" Jimin snaps me right back to present and I hand him the big envelope. 

"Sorry, I, you know my name?" He tilts his head and looks at me.