Forgiven? Forgotten?

Chapter 13

Y/n found herself staring at the man covered in a bucket hat and a black mask covering his entire face almost.

His attention to the man in the studio,
"Yes, you can ask your assistant to drop by your schedule and get in touch with mine, we can see how often could we meet so we could get you learn guitar and drums on your own for your new album"
The elder bald male said

"Alright"

Y/n found Jungkook immediately glare her way to which she stood up and winced while walking fast and bowing
"Hello, I..I'm Mr. Jeon's manager, I'll provide you with his schedule sir"
The male smiled and then called for another male
"He's Smith, my assistant. Kindly share the details with him"

And y/n nodded bowing towards the other male.

While Y/n was getting things printed out and writing the timings of the free schedule for the both of artists
Jungkook's yell caught her attention

"I fucking told you to bring me iced americano! You've literally brought me a milk based drink"
He shouted while sitting and almost throwing the drink
To while Y/n flinched and bowed down apologising

She forgot to cross check the drinks,

"I..I..I'm sorry Mr. Jeon, I'll bring your coffee now" she hurriedly kept the notebook in her bag

"No need.. go and get my bag from there! We're leaving !" He announced leaving while she just nodded
She pulled up the heavy bag from the chair, tears welling up her eyes feeling her wound stretch.

"Are you alright miss?"
Smith looked at her worried while Y/n just smiled
"I'm okay, I'll take a leave sir, and would mail you everything" she bowed down

Already finding Jungkook in the car, she quickly settled now already buckled up.

"Maybe if you focus more on running and exercising rather eating all the time, you'd do a better job being on time"
He scoffed and Y/n sat stunned

Fatshaming

She had been fat shamed before, she had been bullied before but she never imagined an idol, her idol who she looked up to all these times would speak such ill words.

She kept quiet trying not to show any emotions while inside her heart clenched and she just wanted to go home and sleep.

Pulling infront of the dorms Jungkook got down throwing the car keys at her
"I've to go out for a night out, you will be staring here and sorting out my files in the studio.
I want no sneaky business, no smart moves. My eyes are always on you, clear out my studio. Do not throw anything!"
He said now walking behind him and just nodding carrying his bag.

Entering into the room she found Hobi sitting who got up with a decent smile
"Hello Y/n"
She bowed down not matching his eyes

"I...I...I have to clear up Mr. J..Jeon's studio sir. I'll see myself out as soon as I'm done. Please don't bother" she spoke and Hobi just nodded smiling
"It's okay take your time" he said

But he didn't fail to notice how she limped a bit and the uneasiness on her face everytime she moved.

Soon she was inside Jungkook's studio, herself feeling liek shouting.
It was hell

There was not a single corner with no paper on it. There were files, papers, wrappers, cans just sprawled out like that.

His desk was a nightmare..

"I'll leave, you keep my bag there in the cupboard. And do not touch my personal stuff. You're not allowed to use my washroom. Go find yourself any public washroom outside"
He said leaving and she closed her eyes