This pain | jjk + oc

{032}

8 Months Later~

[Jimin's pov]
I look out at the many people in the coffee shop today the smell of fresh coffee beans being grind. It is Saturday, which means everyone on the face of Seoul Korea is in the large popular coffee shop.

I take a sip of my Venti iced Caramell Maki Otto.~

As I placed my coffee back on the table I feel a vibration under my thigh, where I've placed my phone for the sake of being able to focus on some schedule arrangements on my calendar, which is all on my computer.

I check the Caller ID, but I'm surprised to see that it just says "Hollywood Hills Hospital". I pick it up immediately, and I'm greeted with the calm, sweet voice of a young girl.

"Hello! My name is Grace, I work at the Hospital in Hollywood Hills. I'm calling because Yumi Park is going into labor, and you are her emergency contact."

Um, what? Who the hell has me as their emergency contact in California? I don't know anyone fro- oh. I forgot she changed her name. I guess she kinda had to, since Jungkook said her full name on stage in from of hundreds of people who think she's dead.

"Okay, I'll be there in a few hours. Please hold her there until I get there."

I press the big read button on my phone, and end our most inconvenient call immediately. I close my computer and put it in my backpack.

I pick up the trash and through it away, and out the door I go.

As I'm on my way to our dorms to pack, I call our manager to explain that I must leave. 

"Hello?"

My manager picks up the phone.

"Hello, sir. It's Jimin. I need to leave Korea and go to California for a week or so. A very close family member of mine has just given birth, and my family can't take care of her, so they need me to come in for a week. I wouldn't go unless I had to, I promise I will-"

"It's okay, it's okay! Calm down. I understand you. You can leave for two weeks, in case you end up needing more time, if something goes wrong. I will pay for the plane tickets, but you'll need to pay for a place to stay. I'll get you a ticket for the soonest flight. I want you doing a daily workout that I will email to you while you're gone. You need to watch what you eat as well, and really work on the Boy in luv choreography while you're gone. Take care of yourself, son."

He hangs up on me before I can thank him. He is the best, he gives us so much freedom.

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I arrive at our home, and rush up to my room.

I grab my suitcases which are in my closet, and I start to pile my clothes and needed things inside said suitcase, and rush out the door. Most everyone is at practice right now, so I'm luckily not stopped by anyone.

I get in the car and start the engine.

The traffic is awful due to it being the weekend, but I manage to actually get to the airport in a decent amount of time.

I check my phone to see a text from P.D Nim—

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From Manager Cool Guy;
Hey, kiddo! The soonest flight is a one way flight in 43 minutes.

To Manager Cool Guy;
Okay thx sir
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I'm twelve minutes from the airport, so I guess I'll do some waiting in the airport.

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It's taken me months to finish this one chapter..

I've noticed my authors notes are so negative ;-; I'm sorry guys— I'll try not to be that way. <3

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