Jeon Jungkook and Park Jimin, two strangers with broken pasts, cross paths one night -- a night that leads to a hopeful future together. Jeon Jungkook, a coldhearted man, believes that having Jimin is enough in this life. Tragedy strikes and his wor...
"Jimin-ssi, how long are you going to sleep?" Jungkook pokes his finger on Jimin's cheek. He's crouched down on the floor while his chin rests on the bed, staring at the sleepyhead who refuses to wake up.
"It's past noon. Let's have lunch," he continues.
"Can't I sleep some more?" Jimin whimpers through his lips that are barely open. His eyes stay closed. This bed is too cozy to wake up from.
"It's not good for your health if you oversleep. You'll be even more tired after you wake up."
"Why are you being reasonable? Just let me be," the mellow person cutely whines, refusing to wake up.
Jungkook uses his finger to trace Jimin's eyebrows as he admires the sleeping beauty-yet doing so gives him no reaction. Seems like Jimin genuinely wants to sleep. With both his hands tucked under his cheek, Jimin is sleeping like a baby.
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"You have one more hour. You can't sleep any longer than that, alright?" Jungkook says softly, trying to cut a deal.
"Mnn. You go away," Jimin murmurs.
Jungkook pulls the blanket over the cuddly person as if he's tucking him into bed. Jimin appears like an infant, fully covered by a clean, white blanket. Only his pouty face and the hand at his cheek is left uncovered.
Once Jungkook makes sure that Jimin is asleep, he gives a few final pats on Jimin's shoulder before walking away from the bed to a door in the corner of the bedroom.
He slides the door open into his personal office.
A clean, not too dim or bright, room.
To the window he walks and closes the blinds, as it's past noon and the stark sunlight creeping through is unpleasant for his eyes. He sits at the desk and checks through his workload, intending to clear up work that might be a problem if he's away next week.
After a while, his phone rings. He picks up, seeing that it's Namjoon.
"Mr. Jeon," the person on the end of the line greets.
"Namjoon hyung," Jungkook speaks in a usual calm tone.
"Juan informed that you asked to be exempted from work next week."
"Mnn, I'm going on a trip with Jimin . . . Actually, it's more like I'll be doing labor work for him." A gentle smile appears on his face once he starts thinking about it.
"Mr. Jeon . . . is Mr. Park trustworthy? I'm sorry that I have to ask, but it's always better to be on guard."
Namjoon recently learned from his two younger brothers that Jungkook has been planting a love tree with Mr. Park, Park Jimin. All of which are speculations from his two nosy brothers, but the three of them cannot deny the oddly good moods and patience that their boss has shown this past half year.
