ᴴᵉᵃʳᵗˢ ᴿʰʸᵗʰᵐ ( Jikook)

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Jimins POV

My eyes fluttered open unwantedly as loud, disturbing sounds emitted from my phone. I started feeling my desk desperately with droopy eyes until my fingertips touched the annoying device, I picked it up and read the time "Shit, shit, shit" I whispered under my breath. I'm late! my manager will kill me, I gotta get to the dance studio ASAP. I had no time for dilly-dallying in the shower now! I quickly ran to the bathroom and undressed myself before wiping up myself with face wipes, DON'T JUDGE. Once I finished wiping up I sloppily ran to my closet and grabbed a pair of black pants. I began struggling with my pants leg while hopping around my room trying to find my shoes, once I found my shoes hidden under a pile of clothes there was a bang at my door.

"Yes?"

"There's an angry man downstairs waiting for you! I told him to leave but he won't listen!! why are you inviting strange men in my home?!?!?!?"

"Oh haha! that's the guy for uh...... my water died... er.... I mean the heat doesn't water.... shit I mean my water isn't heating so he's gonna check... yeah!"

"Okay but next time let me know when someone is coming over"

"Okay Namjoon hyung."

I then swiftly threw a grey sweatshirt over my head before spraying some perfume on myself. Once I was content with my appearance I headed downstairs, I flinched once my eyes landed on my furious manager aka Min Yoongi. I gave him a pleading look to not say anything in front of my hyung before dragging the both of us outside, I let out a sigh of relief before....

Three.... Two...... One...

"Why the hell are you late Jimin!?!?!?!?!? YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO PRACTICE AT MY STUDIO FOR YOUR BIG PERFORMANCE IN FRONT OF THOUSANDS TOMORROW!!!"

"I know and I'm sorry, I will practice extra hard!"

"Alright, you better!"

With that Yoongi and I walked to his car silently and awkwardly, the tension was so thick that you could cut threw it with a knife. Midway through the ride I suddenly got a phone call from Taehyung so I answered.

"Hey Tae! What's up?"

"I'm kinda, sorta, maybe stuck in an incy wincy bit of a teeny tiny situation?"

"So in other words you're in a huge situation?"

"Well, you see I may or may not have cursed my boss out because he was belittling my finding of the scientific principle for analyzing this microchip that was built into my website with advanced coding to build...

"Okay, okay so basically you found something or whatever, blah, blah, blah, and now your boss is mad?"

"No, I didn't find something! I only found the most beautiful, most delicate...."

"Alright, got it! So I suggest that you prove this delicacy to be accurate and that will be a punch in his face."

"You're right Jimin! thank you so much!"

"Yeah no problem Tae, anyway I have to go now."

"Alright, bye chim."

I then hung up the phone before putting it back into my pocket, I began looking out the passenger window which slightly had some fog decor. My eyelids slowly started to droop meeting my waterline and blurring my vision, before sleep could fully engulf me Yoongi suddenly stopped the vehicle rather harshly causing us to jerk forward. I reckon he was trying to indirectly tell me to wake the hell up, I rubbed my eyes a bit trying to erase my sleepiness then I looked out the window once more, the huge studio with a blue sign reading Min Studio greeted my vision.

"Where here Jimin, let's get going"

"Alright"

Yoongi and I then stepped out of the fancy black Mercedes and walked up to the studio, soon we reached the door and welcomed ourselves to its interior. we began walking up to a certain dance room while I just kept looking around the building like I hadn't been there uncountable times, the studio is my second home.

"Alright Jimin, I want you to play all of the music that I sent to you and rehearse the dance, if for any reason you forget the dance moves I want you to practice them over again, understand?

"Yeah, I got it"

Yoongi is being quite tough on me these days being that I'm currently on tour and I have to take another stage tomorrow in South Korea. I fetched my phone out of my pocket before playing the music, with one shaky sigh I began to move to the beat getting addicted to it like a drug.

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I finally finished rehearsing and I was heaving up and down like a madman, I had sweat running down my face which I tried to dry off immediately, I was hot and my shirt was soaked with sweat. I chugged down two bottles of water already, sometimes it's so hard be me.

"You did amazing chim, now you should rest and get your energy back for your concert tomorrow yeah?"

"Alright, thank you Yoongi"

I grabbed all of my things making sure not to leave anything in the studio, once I was sure that I claimed all of my belongings I headed out behind Yoongi. As I was walking outside the cool air kept hitting me in my face making me feel nauseous, at this moment I wanted nothing more than to snuggle up in my bed and just be away from the outside world. I got into the passenger seat of the car and that's when Yoongi started the car and drove off, I let my seat fall before closing my eyes trying to get a nap in.

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Yoongi pulled up to my house leaving me to sluggishly get out of the car, it's like my feet were moving and my mind was articulating everything absently.

"Bye, Jimin!"

"Bye Yoongi"

I headed to my door and began fumbling with my keys, the key kept going everywhere but inside the hole. URGH! this is so annoying, after the nth try the key finally entered its spot, and with a relieved sigh, I opened the door. As expected the lights were all turned off, I assumed Namjoon was sleeping so I quietly closed and locked the door before heading to my room. I sluggishly went to my bathroom and brushed my teeth, once I rinsed all the toothpaste out of my mouth I plopped in my bed and turned off my lamp, I had to prepare for a big day tomorrow.