BORROWED TIME || J.JK

••×e n t r y 10ו•

••×e n t r y 10ו•

[Dear Jungkook,
I want to forget you, but my heart won't let me.]

AUTHOR's POV.

"Yes, we're looking for an english tutor. For an idol group." She said that made your smile fell on the ground.

You gulped, startled stepping back a bit, as you bit your lips whose trembling. "An idol group?" You repeated.

The lady at the front desk nodded her head grinning at you. "Yes, they haven't debuted yet, though. They don't have their official band name yet, and their still trainees as for now."

Hearing that made you blink your eyes continuously, out of confusion. You let out a rash breathy sigh before stepping forward again, clutching to the signage you're holding. You smiled in relief that it wasn't BTS.

"How do I get the job?" You asked eagerly.

××

She took you to the lift that leads to the idol group's manager. . . whereas inside his office reading some paper works.

He muffled a low 'come in' at the front of the door when he heard a gradual knock on his office door's office.

"Yes, how may I help you?" He raised a brow seeing you and the front desk lady.

"Uhm. . . I needed a job," you showed him the signage. "How do I exactly can become an english tutor? What are your requirements sir?"

You asked him, as he stares at you intensely. He tapped his fingers on this table before scoffing at you like a mad gay. Well. . . he is gay.

"The only requirement is, English. Can you talk in English fluently?" He questioned you, eyeing you head to toe.

You hummed and tried talking to him it english. Clearing off the tension he made you feel, You talked confidently in english. "Yes sir, I'm well sure to offer you my best in tutoring your idols, English might not or maybe my first language, but I assure you a hundred percent that I'm fluent in english. And another thing, I used to teach my Korean classmates some english matters when I was on grade school. I truly have the experience in teaching english since my auntie made me teach her daughter English too, her daughter is also Korean. I promise to do my best si---"

"Alright, alright! That's enough young lady!" He shoved you off. "Just sign the papers and leave. Comeback here tomorrow morning at 7:00 in the morning."

He dropped the contract in front of you, biting at his apple like a pig whilst raising his brow at your every movement. You shrugged the odd attitude and singed the papers, grinning hugely, as you give him back the contract. . . your eyes went wide as you saw the name of the company you signed in at the right corner of the paper.

B i g H i t

B-I-G H-I-T E-N-T-E-R-T-A-I-N-M-E-N-T

Your eyes went wide, almost dropping out of your eye sockets, as you tried reaching for the paper once again, but the gay in front of you shoved it away from your reach and made you held his hands and shake it.

He mumbled. "Bultaorune~" on your ears and you thought you're going to burn alive, but no. He just joked and laughed at you annoyingly.

"Be back here tomorrow girl!" He winked. A disgusting one for your eyes as you rubbed your face. You chose the wrong company to prevent your self from seeing Jungkook.

'Shit' you muttered inside your mind continuously, as you marched your way out of the company you walked in just now. Facing the building in front of you, you read the big name in front of the building hanging proudly in front of your eyes. Big(fucking)Hit Entertainment.

××

With jumbled thoughts inside your head, you thought about just ditching the company and the contract of being an english tutor for the company, but then again the word 'jail' and 'leaving without prior permission' stamped across your forehead. It was written in the contact you signed. You were scared, but you're stupid enough to sign the contract without looking at the company's name.

You double faced palm to yourself. You thought; 'now what am I gonna do!? We will surely bump into each other at that small cramped up company! I'm going to see him and he'll think I'm stalking him! I don't want him to think that way! *le cries a river* Its embarrassing, he knows I love him. . . and I won't be able to live with this embarrassment! Should I just kill my self? *le mentally kills self* I'm going to see how his life will go on, while I'm here. . . a small caterpillar, lurking around his happy life.'

You faked a cry to yourself as you walked home, ready to tell your mom about the not-so-good news you have.

'Mmh. . . but I won't see him if I only sticked around the idol group of trainees I'm going to torture-- I mean tutor. *grins evilly* maybe I will just hide from him. Besides, its the job I'm there for, not because of him. I'll stick with my job and forget he's there.'

You thought countless times inside your messed up mind, but you always knew inside you, you're still worried about the fact that you'll be working on the same place as he is.

You mentally killed yourself over and over again; 'MOTHER EARTH JUST REBIRTH ME ALREADY! I PROMISED YOU, I WON'T TRY AND SEARCH WHAT IS BTS ON YOUTUBE AGAIN!' You tried talking to the gods of gods, wanting to reboot your life, but of course. . . what's done is done. 'BUT MAYBE I'll look JUST A LITTLE BIT. *face palmed* Fuck!'

Starting tomorrow you'll start meeting heaven and hell.

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