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Mina woke up early that day after her alarm clock that has been set on her phone rang noisily under her pillow. She just realised she's in a whole different place which was her new bedroom.

It's 6.30 am.

She washed up and after that decided to go to her favourite place in the house. The kitchen.

She hummed to herself while cooking the breakfast happily. Thanks God the fridge was fulled with a lot of stuff to cook. Mina has always loved to cook especially if it's for someone or anyone that's willing to eat her cooking.

Suddenly, her mind remembered what happened last night.

Jimin just back home when she and Tzuyu already stopped talking on phone.

Mina decided that she had to be as friendly as possible with Park Jimin and threw away her introvert side for awhile.

"Waaaa food!", she exclaimed when the husband entered the house carrying plastic bags which contained food.

"Here. I already ate so you eat alone. I'm going to take a bath", he said while putting the plastic bags on the table in the middle of the living room then walked away.

Mina pouted. She has been waiting for this chance to get to know him and make sure they became friends but Park Jimin was being Park Jimin after all.

He was climbing up the stairs when he suddenly stopped and looked down at the living room area where Mina was sitting while looking lonely.

"Tomorrow you have to follow me to my office"

Mina lifted her eyebrows "W-Why?"

She always hated the idea of being in the office. She hates business and why she even got married to a businessman was the main conflict. They always looked busy and rarely had time with their own family.

"To show you off", he said and continue making his way to the first floor, leaving her.

Mina nodded to herself after she got what he meant. It's what business marriage was for. It showed that two families from different company were having close bond and investors couldn't help but to invest on either two companies.

"Smart as what I have heard", she thought.

And she heard that from Tzuyu who told her that Park Jimin was no joke when it comes to business........ and also music.

Yep, music.

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Mina set up the table and served the food. She was waiting for Jimin to finish getting ready. She decided that she had to change her clothes first before he finished.

"What's taking him a lot of time?", Mina frowned. Guys usually take a short time to get ready like her brother, Mark.

Mina climbed up the stairs and knocked the door that was supposed to be Jimin's bedroom.

She heard no respond so she knocked again.

"Yes?", a slow voice responded to her knock.

"Come down and have a breakfast before going to work", she said while putting her face close to the door, wishing that he can heard her soft voice.

Wah, she didn't expect herself to be this kind to this Park Jimin guy but she can't help herself but to be kind with everyone around her. That's what has been has taught by her mum and dad.

"I'm going down first", she told him after there's no respond.

Mina was about to leave when she heard the door was opened. "Wait"

She turned her body back and saw Park Jimin was in his bathrobe. Her heart was beating so fast and her hands felt cold. The same feeling she felt when he kissed her.

She didn't even know what was happening to her body but her mouth was still able to ask him "Y-Yes?", she stuttered but managed to look calm.

"Can you help to iron my shirt?", he asked her and she nodded as the answer. Her mind couldn't think straight.

He walked into the room and she followed him from behind.

There was a burning smell as Mina inhaled the air in the room.

She saw the iron board and notice something weird about it.

"I forgot to buy the steam iron so I end up using this one", he pointed to the iron that was the source of the burning smell.

"So.. where is the shirt that you wanted to wear for today?", she asked him with her fluent Korean. She felt slightly proud at her pronunciation because she noticed Jimin was kinda shocked at her ability.

"Here", he said while taking out the shirt from his huge closet. The size of his closet might be twice the size of hers.

She took a quick look around his room. It was neat and tidy.

"Necktie?", she asked him when he passed the shirt to her. The shirt was black in colour. He looked good in any colours after all.

"Hmm", she can heard him hummed maybe because he's in deep thought. His focus was on the smaller closet.

Mina knew it.

This must be the first time he had to choose everything alone. She remembered Tzuyu told her that Park Jimin and his maids can't be separated as he's so depended on them.

"No wonder he burnt the ironing board", Mina chuckled silently.

This guy in front of her looked powerful but the fact was nobody knew how soft he was when it came to handling things other than business stuff.

"It's okay I will choose", Mina said and walked in front him to the small closet that contained his neckties in various colours, socks and other stuffs.

Jimin was startled at her action and decided to give her some space and he decided to sit on the bed instead while looking at her busying herself trying to help him.

She put her hair at the back of her ears as she slightly bowed to find the right necktie to match with his dress shirt.

"I found one", she smiled to herself and waved the necktie in the air.

Jimin tried to resist himself from smiling looking at her action so he fake a cough.

"Alright I will start ironing. You can have a breakfast first then get ready for work.", she said while walking towards the iron board. It sounded more like a command that he usually heard from a wife to the husband.

Jimin scratched his head feeling embarrassed at her. She's slowly getting to know his real personality.

"Aishh looked like she knew me well based on the way she gave me order", Jimin sighed.

He just followed along to her order and climbed down the stairs to get some breakfast that has been prepared by her.

"Of course woman will always win whenever it comes to household", he suddenly remembered his father's words.

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