Towel

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Kirah's POV

"Kirah." Jimin said and he turned me around. He was holding my shoulders with a tight grip and my heart started beating harder.

What is he going to say? I calmed my heart, scared he will hear the thumping sound.

"Why don't you work for me?" Jimin said with a serious face and my heart started beating again.

This time it was beating because I was shocked. I didn't expect this at all. Jimin looked at me and realised he was holding me too hard.

"Oh sorry.." he said while loosening his grip but his hands were still resting on my shoulders.

I took a deep breath and sighed. "Jimin...I don't want to be a stripper.." I said trying to make the situation less awkward.

I saw Jimin's eyes becoming larger and a smile appeared on his face. "You're really.." he chuckled.

"I need a secretary because our secretary just quit and I need someone I can trust to do this work." He explained.

So he trusted me? I felt happy knowing he could trust me even though we knew each other for a week.

"I mean..uhm can I think about it? I know, I need to find work but I don't want to do something completely different." I said trying to brush off his hands of my shoulders without being awkward.

Fortunately he removed his hands himself. Probably because he realised how close we were standing.

"You can style us when we need to perform and you can design our clothes if you want." Jimin said thinking he needed a designer as well.

"Ok, I'll do it!" I said without thinking twice. When can I get a chance to design men's clothes that really will be used?

I laughed sheepishly at Jimin and he smiled back. "Oh by the way do you know when Jin and Seungmin will return?" Jimin said while looking at his phone.

"Yes, they will be arriving next week." I said and looked at the clock.

"Jimin we need to eat fast because I need to go to my zumba class." I quickly put the food on table and we started to eat.

I left Jimin who was still eating and changed my clothes. I always went there with my workout clothes because I was too lazy to change there and I didn't want to interact with the other girls.

I arrived at the gym after a walk of 15 minutes. I really liked the neighbourhood I was living in. Everything was so close to me so I didn't need a car.

I entered the gym and the warm air greeted me. I looked around and saw it was quite calm today. Some people were running and other were doing some weightlifting. I went to the dance room and saw our trainer.

"Noona, you look good!" he said and I smiled. He was a year younger than me and treated me like his big sister. He was the only guy I could stand and actually talk to, besides Jin.

'You look good too." I said and looked at him. His black shirt was tight and you could see his nicely build body. I looked at his muscular thighs that were really tight. Jimin's thighs are tight and muscular as well..they were really nice.. I always wanted to touch..wait, what am I thinking?

"Jungkook, why is it so calm today?" I said while I tried my best not to picture Jimin's thighs. Why am I so perverted?

"Oh..this gym will close down soon." He said with a sad face.

"What? But it was going so well right?" I was shocked. This gym was doing really well and a lot of people came here.

"The boss ran away with the money and now we don't have another choice. I need to find work as well." He said on the edge of crying.

"Don't worry. You will find work. Who will reject a nice, cute guy like you?" I said and an idea struck me.

"You know, I will ask someone if they need a trainer or I don't know you can do other things as well." Jungkook's smile returned and he clapped his hands.

"Okay, let's dance hard for the last time!" He said and turned on the music. We danced hard and I could feel the sweat dripping from my forehead.

"Here you go." Jungkook said and he gave me my bottle of water.

"Thanks." I smiled still panting from the intensive workout. I needed to find another gym. I really wanted to stay active.

It was time to go and I waved at Jungkook. He waved back with a sad smile. He looked so vulnerable, I wanted to protect him and find him work as soon as possible.

I entered the apartment and went to the dressing room. I quickly put my bag and hung my coat.

I ran to the bathroom and took a quick shower. When I finished I searched for a towel. "Shit." There was only a small towel. I tried to wrap it around myself and looked in the mirror.

My private parts were covered but it was really short. Like really really short. My only hope was that Jimin is in his room sleeping.

I opened the door and looked in the hallway. There was no sound and I saw a light coming out of Jimin's room. I tiptoed to the dressing room because I needed my underwear.

I quickly searched for my underwear with my heart beating fast. I took a red bra and a black slip. My underwear never matched so it was not a big deal.

"Kirah you're hom.." Jimin said and I quickly turned around with my underwear in my hands.

His eyes widened when he realised what I was (not) wearing. I screamed and he screamed as well. I tried to run away but tripped over something. I landed on the floor but it didn't hurt. I opened my eyes and looked down and saw jimin looking at me and he gulped.

"Uhm, I don't think it's a good idea to stand up right now." He said while looking in my eyes but then his gaze went down.

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