Late

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"Hey idiot!"

Jimin groaned at the sensation of someone shaking him violently. He tried pushing the hand away, but it just came right back.

"You're late Jimin! Wake up!"

The young adult turned on his stomach with a grunt. There was a pounding against his skull, it made him want to pull his brain from his head and throw out the window. Despite the terrible feeling and foul odor he sniffed, his eyelids pried themselves open. He as me with the sight of his radio clock, a time he wished was his sight decieving him with.

"No! No! No! No! No!"Jimin mumbled some more before jumping from his bed. He immediately regretted it instantly for the room started spinning and a burning liquid began making it's way up his throat. He ran to the bathroom and threw up what caused him so much discomfort. After a few minutes of vomiting and judgmental humming from his roommate, Jimin laid his head tired on the toilet seat. His chest heaved, his eyes watered, and a burning feeling in his throat left him effortless.

"What happened to only a few huh?"

"S-Shut up." Jimin mumbled. He reached for the sink and with the little energy he had, held up his weak limbs. "I don't remember anything and my head his pounding."

"I can fill you in buddy. You got drunk and left with some dude. Thankfully someone saw you and I was able to find you, just in time too. I caught you two making out in some really nice car, I had to pull you with you dingus hanging out. It was disgusting, I had to put back in your pants." Jin shivered as he remembered what he was forced to do. "You owe me big time now hurry up you're already late to your interview."

The pained man's eye widened so wide he thought they might have popped right out. For a split second he wished they had, then he would have a good excuse for being late. He quickly prepared for his day then ran out the door. Through traffic Jimin zoomed, he ignored the honks and angry cries from others. They had no idea what he had just went through, they had no right he believed. By the time he got to park his car, Jimin had gulped down a pill, a pastry, and a coffee. All were part of Jin's niceness from when before he left his home. Jimin grabbed his papers, then ran into the tall building. The inside was cold, quiet and plain. He left the exploring for another day and ran to the front desk. A elderly lady with short black hair was behind it.

"Welcome to Min Co., name and reason for visit?"

"P-Park Jimin, I'm here for t-the open position as Mr. Min's se-secretary."

Jimin was so out of breath by the time he made it to the front desk. He even missed the ledge of the counter three times to hold on to it, the lady simply giggled at his actions.

The woman handed him a slip. "Mr. Min seems to be running late, you got lucky. Anyway, just wait outside his office. It's on the 30th- oh Jungkook!"

The lady moved her attention away from him to someone behind him. He turned around to find a boy with a bunny smile looking at him. He was much taller than him despite the clear age gap, this male was definitely a teenager. Unlike some people Jimin spotted in the building, this boy didn't even wear a suit and tie. He wore a dark pair of jeans, a white shirt with a pair of boots and a beanie to cover his brown hair which bangs were only visible. This boy was indeed very cute, at least Jimin thought so.

"Good morning Kookie, this is the gentleman applying for Yoongi's secretary, could you take him up stair please?"

The boy, Jungkook agreed and asked to be follow. Jimin thanked the woman then followed the boy.

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