After Jimin is injured during his military service, he faces severe PTSD and decides to take a break from Korea. He buys a property in Arizona, hoping for a fresh start. Little does he know that his life is about to take a strange turn with supernat...
Summary: Just jimin hanging out with Liam and his friends at a BBQ party
Notes: Just a fun chapter💜
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Chapter Text Jimin's Point of View
Waking up that morning was a struggle, feeling nauseous was definitely not how I wanted to start the day. But, I managed to drag myself out of bed and head to my bedroom, only to find my adorable kitten playing with a furball. I chuckled at the sight before heading to the bathroom for a quick, refreshing shower.
After the shower, feeling a bit more alive, I changed into fresh clothes and made my way back to where my kitten was. As I watched it playing, I realised that I should probably give it a name soon. Maybe something cute and fitting, like Fluffy or Whiskers. I made a mental note to decide on a name later.
As I was contemplating names, my phone suddenly lit up with a message from Liam, a friend who needed me at his house by 5 in the evening. He mentioned he would be late and urged me to start before it got dark. I quickly replied with an "Okay 😊" and made a mental note to prepare for the visit later.
Just as I was about to continue my morning routine, my manager called. He knew me well enough to ask if I needed anything, and I took the opportunity to request a bicycle and some supplies for my beloved kitten. He happily agreed to deliver them by the afternoon, showing the level of care he had for me.
You may be wondering why my manager isn't physically present with me, given the norm in the industry for constant supervision. Well, I managed to convince him to give me some space for privacy and solitude. I came here seeking solace and needed some time away from the bustling scene. However, he still ensured that my basic needs were taken care of, such as stocking groceries and house supplies on a weekly basis.
Having OCD, cleanliness and order are essential for me. I couldn't leave any corner of my house untidy, so I went around cleaning and organizing once again. It's a habit I've developed over the years for my peace of mind, making sure everything is in its rightful place.
After meticulously cleaning my house once again, a routine driven by my struggle with OCD, I found myself grappling with the daunting task of cleaning the pool. Despite my best efforts, the sheer magnitude of the job overwhelmed me, leading me to delegate the responsibility to my manager. As I deliberated over the pool's cleanliness, my manager arrived bearing my bicycle and much-needed supplies for my feline companion.
Upon discussing the pool situation with my manager, he kindly assured me that the task would be completed by evening. Glancing at my watch displaying 4:30 pm, I realized it was time to set off for Liam's house. Though my manager offered to drive me, I opted for a leisurely walk.
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