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Date:12 Sep,2024
< Author's POV >
It's been two weeks since the attack, and everyone is still living together. Y/N spent the first week attending online lectures, but now she's started university. She's already told her friends about what happened. Today, she has an interview for a private tutoring job, recommended by one of Miyuki's friends. She's really happy today because this could be her first job.
Y/N happily gets ready and goes downstairs to the kitchen. She starts making breakfast for herself and Jin, who really enjoys her cooking-he was very hungry just a few days ago.
"I'm so hungry," Jin mumbled as he entered the kitchen. He saw Y/N preparing her lunch but ignored her, focusing on finding something to eat. Meanwhile, Y/N was serving food onto her plate-chapati, dal, bhat (chawal) and And bhindi masala.
Jin was getting frustrated because they couldn't find anything. Since it was their private house and there were no maids, everyone had to do their own chores. Once a week, some workers came to clean the penthouse. Over the past two days, the boys had been ordering food online because they didn't want to cook and had run out of packaged meals. Regarding Y/N, Yoongi told her to ask Leo for anything she needed. So now Leo is the one bringing her whatever she wants.
"Argh... there's nothing to eat, not even packaged food!" he shouted, catching her attention. She glanced at her own plate and then at Jin, who was peering into the fridge. Taking another plate, she served him some food and placed it on the kitchen counter.
"Jin oppa," she called out to him.
"What?" he shouted at her in irritation.
"I know you don't like me and probably won't eat anything I make, but I still served the food. If you want, you can eat," she said, offering a small smile.
He looked at her, then at the plate. She took her own plate and started walking toward her room.
"Wait," she heard him say, and she turned around to find Jin holding his plate.
