Chapter 7
Two weeks has passed and I have no idea how to find out if Jin is my brother. There is not a lot of ways to approach this. To make live even worse for me Jimin has not been home this entire week. Now I am trying my best to avoid Jin, but it gets hard when there is no one here keeping you bussy. More and more things started to fall into place and I am almost sure Jin is my fucking brother. He knows all my mothers recipes and the best ones. Not her normal ones.
Walking into a building, I head over to reception and ask for Jimin. That's when I realised where I am, how the fuck did I even get here? I was on my way to the mall not to him. The friendly girl smiles and asks me to wait a few seconds while she lets him know I am here.
My eyes wander around the place. Everything is so beautiful and professional the walls is white the tiles is black the stairs is wood the counter at reception is marble, I am starting to think who even decides this place decoration is the same one that decorated my fucking house, except here it is beautiful, at home it looks weird.
"Yes sir, I will send her right up" the receptionist said into the phone the way her tone is dripping with lust catches my attention. I look at her as soon as she ends the call she rolled her eyes "seconds floor 7th door to your left" she mumbled. She lost her sweet seductive tome quickly. And now I have to figure out what I am going to tell Jimin. I look at my phone and see it is almost lunch time. I go on to Google and look for a few quick places around. I phoned one and ordered three servings of rice cakes and sticky chicken .
Walking into Jimins office I stop in my tracks at the door. He has his back towards me. He is battling to shove a thick blanket into a closet. A pillow is on the couch and a few soft drinks cans on the coffee table at the couch.
"Jimin?" I asked confused, has he been sleeping here? Why would he sleep here. He slowly turns around knocking my breath out of me. Fuck. He looks so good. He is completely messy. His hair is a mess, his eyes and lips are swollen, his tie is hanging loose around his neck his black suit has a few wrinkles in them.
"What are you doing?" I asked realising he has not been home in a while "sorry" he whispers looking at the floor, running his hands through his hair "everything has been going south here, I am trying to figure everything out" he said looking back up at me.
That's when I see it. He has been losing a lot of sleep, he is not eating either he has lost weight. And the dark circles under his eyes can clearly tell anyone he is tired. "You can't look like this at work" I whisper closing the door and locking it. "I did order food, when it gets here I need you to eat with me" I explain pulling the thick blanket from the closet again. I throw it on the couch and make his pillow nice and fluffy before throwing the blanket back on the couch.
"You need to sleep after lunch" I added cupping his face I tilt it slightly to look at his eyes better. He closes his eyes and if I did not know any better I would say he misses me as much as I miss him. "Jin will freak out Sirena. He can never know I slept at the office he will kill me Please you can't tell him and I can't sleep again" Jimin almost begs yawning before trying to ruffle the blanket into a ball to shove it back into the closet.
"Jin is my brother making this my company as well" I mumble pulling him away from the blanket he is so tired he does not even put up a fight "you finally figured it out" Jimin states smiling before sitting on the couch
A soft knock comes from the door. I open it and see it is the delivery "put it on Jins tab" I say taking the bag from the receptionist"you know Mr Jin?" She asked shocked "yes he is her brother" Jimin answered her eyes widen as she stepped away from me.
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It has always been you PJM READER
RomanceSirena is a twenty-two year old college student watching her entire live unravel, because of someone she once loved with everything in her, but now he is just a memory doomed to be lost with the rest of them.... Will she ever recover all her lost me...