Jimin
The first three months of the year passed in a jiffy. It was suddenly April and I was exhausted already. The end of an financial year is always a nightmare, the investors want the company to go different direction, the board of directors want a different direction and I want a different direction from them all. Either way, they want to make more money and I want to make more money whilst also expanding my company.
Meanwhile, Olivia and her production crew had faced numerous difficulties during filming. Not just the weather but also the studios which we used for sets, they decided to fuck around with us. It pissed me off because I was paying these studios enough to stuff their pockets for two years, it was settled when I announced we would take our business somewhere else.
Thankfully, they were back in Seoul. And we were soaking the pleasant sun after a whole week of rain, on Jungkook's luxurious penthouse. The penthouse had a whole terrace which could fit a party of ten people easily and currently, Jungkook, Yoongi and Jin Hyung were busy cooking the meat as I sat on the lounge chair by the railing. Beer in hand and sun shining on me, it was a welcoming feeling after a whole week of gloom. I threw my head back and closed my eyes to take in the morning just a bit even with the chaos all around us when I felt someone sit next to me.
"You seem to be enjoying your little sunbath," I heard her say, voice husky and a teasing tone.
"You would too if you had to face a week of gloom," I replied casually.
"You forget that I came back two weeks ago, Park."
"I have other things to worry about, Roy. Your indicisive ass is not one of them."
I heard her scoff and curse under her breath, the smile on my face growing bigger.
"You know that studio wasn't my first choice!"
I opened my eyes and turned my head towards Olivia, my expression smug.
"As a director, shouldn't it be your job to keep a backup plan?"
"Oh fuck off," she huffed and chugged on her beer.
"But I heard the filming was otherwise wrapped up early, good job on that."
"Thanks but I would prefer not to talk about work, I have been holed up with the post production crew this past week."
"Mmm. So, how are you feeling? How is everything?" I asked, not knowing where to lead with this conversation because I wanted to know everything about her but at the same time I didn't know how to ask without her closing off.
"Can't say I am miserable. Just faring along, what about you? I heard JP is signing the contract for the US branch?" She said, a beer in her hand hanging low.
"Yeah, the investors and the board is a bitch to please. But we managed anyway."
"Well, congratulations. Cheers to JP's well deserved growth."
"Cheers," I said and clinked our bottles.
"Your parents must be proud of you, seeing how you made that small talent representation company into a full on Entertainment company. Your parents must never stop smiling from hearing compliments about you back in Busan."

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