UNEXPECTED || JIKOOK ✔️

✔️5.

JIMIN POV

There was a knock on the door.

Jimin looked up and saw one
of his employees, Marvin, standing there with a smile
on his face.

"Hey, Marvin."

"What's up?"

"I want to thank you for
not giving up on me and
finding me another company
to work for." Marvin said.

Jimin smiled and nodded.

"Of course, Marvin."

It had been a week since
Marvin was let go from the
Jeon Jungkook job.

He still couldn't believe that anyone would have requested
a new cleaner over two hidden blobs of dust, especially since, Marvin was meticulous and
one of his hardest workers.

"Mr. Jeon left a message with
Nat and assured her that you were an excellent worker and admitted he's a nit-picky
person with a lot of quirks."

"You aren't the only one
he's let go."

Marvin frowned. "I'm not?"

Jimin chuckled and shook his head. "Not hardly."

"So I really wouldn't worry
about it."

In the two weeks since
Jungkook had hired Park's Cleaning Services, the man
had already dismissed two employees and was now
working on his third.

So, Jimin had come to the conclusion that the issue was
Jungkook's expectations and
had nothing to do with his
own employees.

"Thank you, Mr. Park, for your reassurance." Marvin said.

Jimin smiled. "Anytime."

"You do excellent work,
Marvin."

"Don't let anyone ever try
and tell you otherwise."

Marvin smiled then left his
office and Jimin turned back
to his computer screen.

He was going through the scheduling for the week when
his phone rang.

Jimin grabbed it without looking to see who was calling.

"This is Jimin." he said.

"Hey, it's me." Nat said.

"Oh, hey Nat."

"What's up?"

"Well, it looks like he strikes again." she sighed.

Jimin frowned and stopped typing. "Sorry, what?"

She chuckled. "Mr. Jeon is requesting yet another housekeeper." Jimin could
hear the eye roll.

"This man is impossible to please."

"Are you kidding me?" Jimin clenched his fists.

"I get being finicky but this
alpha just takes the cake." He stared at his computer screen.

"Unless he doesn't like male housekeepers." he said, while tapping a finger on his chin.

"Might be worth a try," his receptionist responded.

"Either that or you could just
cut this wacko loose."

"No... no, Nat."

"Everyone has their quirks."

"I suppose I could send
Sharon." He let out a loud huff.

"Let's try that."

"She has a rather light
schedule, so would you mind calling her and asking her to head over there tomorrow."