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

3. Ddaeng

"Oh dear mother of god" I look around to see that I'm not in my bed and it feels like my head is about to explode. A sliver of light hits my sensitive eyes and causes a wave of nausea to hit my stomach.

I force myself to a sitting position and scan the aftermath. One empty bottle of vine, a bunch of trash on the table and one sock is missing from my foot but the rest of yesterdays outfit is still on.

Then my alarm goes off "no no no, stop the noise!" I frenetically search for the source of the alarm and find it underneath the couch.

"yes, thank you" I look at the clock and realize that no matter what I do... I'm going to work hungover. Alright, lets try to make the best of it!

I walk over to the kitchen and grab two ibuprofen from the cabinet that I take with a large glass of water. I manage to then get out of my clothes and change into a pant suit after I'm done splashing some water on my face and putting my hair up in a bun. My eyes are still redshot and the pain is lingering but it will have to do. I only hope that my crappy state will go unnoticed.

***

"Good morning Mr. Lee" I say and try to sound as chipper and happy like I usually am. 

"Should I even ask Ms. Woo? He coax one eyebrow and look at me with suspicion. 

"No... but you can ask my bottle of vine." I chuckle sarcastically as I start my computer.

"Are you ready for me to open the doors dear?"  My heart swells at the older mans concern for my well being. 

"Yes, please go ahead" I say and watch him do his usual morning routine, turning the 6 locks and finally releasing the sliding entrance.

The staff flows through the lobby at the normal pace and I wait for the members to arrive like I usually do. This day however, they seem to be a little late and the first one to walk through the doors is Jimin. Even though they always wear masks and hats I can recognize them anywhere just by looking at their posture and the way they walk.

"Hello Jimin!" Once again I try my best to sound like my usual self. He walks up towards my counter and pulls his mask down. "Y/N, good morning!" His high voice shoots through my throbbing head like razorblades, making my right hand go up to my temple. 

"Is there anything I can do for you, anything you need Jimin?" He tilts his head to the side and looks at me with questioning eyes. "Noona, are you alright?" Shit...

"Yes, yes I'm fine, just a headache. No worries" He doesn't seem to accept my explanation and walks over to the coffee bar and grabs me a bottle of water. 

"You don't look fine Y/N, you look like you have consumed a lot of vine" The blunt comment almost makes the water squirt out from my nostrils but I fortunately managed to swallow it down instead. Just as I was about to explain myself the other members arrive and walk up to us.

"Y/N, could you send these out for me?" Yoongi hands me a package and then heads straight towards the escalator, not seeming to bother or even acknowledge my presence. I don't mind though, he is always like this in the morning. 

"So, is there anything else you need guys?" I ask politely but keep my face looking at the screen, hoping they will just move on and go about their day. "No it's fine, right?" Jimin asks and looks at his brothers and then nods to me before they all sprint to the escalators to ride up to the second floor.

The hours go by painfully slow. I keep looking at my watch, hoping that it will make time go by faster. "Are you doing okay Ms. Woo? Do you need to go home?" Mr. Lee softly asks between two visitors.