Chapter 3

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Your point of view:

As I wake up it takes me a few seconds to realize I'm not home.

I reach for my phone and look at the time. It's past eight already.

*Shit! I overslept!*

I get up not wanting to be late at work. The sun is shining bright as I draw the curtain.

I go to the living room and see Jimin on his phone, already suit up.

He hangs up and turns to me: "Morning sleepy head. How was your first night here? Did you sleep well?"

"I did. Thank you again Jimin."

He points towards the kitchen bar: "I got you something from the bakery down the street, so eat and I'll take you to work."

I open the paper bag and grab a bagel: "What about you? You don't eat?"

"I already had one." he answers showing me the bag.

"You don't eat Korean breakfast?"

"Not since I live here, no. Plus it's not like we had time to cook."

I automatically look upstairs and Jimin sees it because he adds: "He already left."

"Oh..."

I'm a bit disappointed. Even if things didn't go well last night I was hoping to see him this morning.

*Did he sleep?*

"He always goes to work early and comes home late. One of the many reasons I'm not interested in becoming a CEO."

I laugh. He's still the same as before; not wanting to have too much responsibility even if he can totally handle it. Although being at the head of the law department doesn't seem like an easy job.

Jimin looks at his watch and says: "You should get dressed now. You start at 9 if I'm not mistaken and it takes about twenty minutes to get there. You can finish your food on the way."

I stand up in a military way: "Ok boss!"

I go get change and join my friend who is waiting for me in front of the door.

As we're in the elevator he hands me a folded paper:" I wrote you down the address as I won't be able to drive you here this evening; I have a business dinner with some associates so I'll be home late. I've already asked the hotel to make you a key card to access the penthouse; just go to the reception desk when you arrive tonight and give them your name; they will check your id. and give it to you. Call me if there's a problem but there shouldn't be any."

"Okay, thanks." I answer.

~.~

I leave the building and head to the grocery store before going back home. I've decided to make them a traditional breakfast. I know how Jimin loves Korean food and I also want to thank Jungkook for letting me stay at his place. I think it will give us a chance to start over.

I take all I need and leave the store packed with bags full of food.

As I arrive to the hotel, everything goes as Jimin said. They give me my new key card after verifying my identity.

Once home I unpack the groceries, eat something and go to my room to take a shower and watch something on my laptop.

I open my eyes; awoken by the sound of the door. The movie is still playing on my screen.

*It must be Jimin!*

I run to the door: "Jimin!" but I'm facing Jungkook who's watching me with a surprised look, clearly not expecting to see me running to the door.

"Oh, sorry Jungkook. I thought it was Jimin." I say smiling.

A frown appears on his face: "I don't recall us being friends. I do recall you working for me on the other hand, so it will be Mr. Jeon or Sir for you."

I stand, facing the door, like an idiot while he goes upstairs.

~.~

My alarm rings at 6.30 and I get ready before going to the kitchen. After that little encounter yesterday I went to sleep to wake up early and get everything ready for the boys.

I cook as silently as possible to not wake them up.

I cut the kimchi and place it in a plate, along with some other side dishes. I turn the heat off after having let the soybean soup simmer in the pan and put some rice from the cooker in three small bowls.

I place everything on the kitchen bar and make some coffee.

"Ok! Everything is ready! Hopefully this will lighten up his mood." I say while taking off my apron.

"Hey! It smells good here!"

I look up and see Jimin looking at me, a towel around his neck. He comes downstairs still drying his hair.

"Did you make all this?"

"Well, yes. Since you said you don't have time to cook... and it's also my way of thanking you guys."

"Wow, you're perfect!" he says while kissing the top of my head and sitting in one of the kitchen stools.

I hear the sound of a door closing upstairs and I see Jungkook making his way to the living room.

"Good morning!" I tell him.

He looks at us and at the food and keeps walking.

"I made breakfast. Are you hungry?" I ask him.

"I don't breakfast." he answers.

"C'mon Jungkook! She woke up early to make it." Jimin tells him.

"So what? I should be impressed because she turned on the rice cooker?" he says with a serious tone.

I can feel my eyes watering. I don't know if I'm angry or sad or both.

"There's...there's also coffee... if you want to." I manage to say.

He moves towards me: "What don't you understand in I don't breakfast? Or are you really that stupid that I have to repeat things twice? Please do enlighten me."

A tear runs down my face.

Jimin punches the bar: "Jungkook!! Enough! If you don't want to eat, just leave!"

Jungkook doesn't even look at him before heading towards the door and closing it behind him.

*What have I ever done to you to make you hate me so much Jeon Jungkook?*

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