Mr Park, CEO || Book 1 of CEO || PJM || ✔

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I woke up to the sounds of my new phone ringing. Jimin had obviously set it up for me while I was asleep, as I had gone to bed without even opening the box.

The caller had no name, so he had obviously just set my number up on it, and it took me a few times to learn that I had to answer it by swiping my finger across the screen.

"Hello?" I asked, my voice thick from sleep.

"Babe," Came the simple reply, and I felt my heart skip a beat from the tone.

"You sound angry,"

"I wasn't sure that with just one word you would be able to tell," Came the snappy reply, "What the fuck has happened in the past few days, and why didn't you tell me?"

I sighed and climbed out of my bed, "Sorry, but so much happened so fast. I thought that Jungkook might have mentioned it,"

"Well, he didn't," Yoongi sounded sulky, "I had to see that my best friend was engaged to Park Jimin on the news," I heard him sigh, "Are we still on for today?"

I padded through the empty apartment and into the kitchen, seeing a little note on the counter. Jimin had already left for work and surprisingly, I didn't even hear him get up. There was also what looked like a car key attached to a set of house keys and fob, and I grinned as I picked it up.

"Yes, I can meet you in about two hours,"

"Good. Come to the studio first. I'll see you then. Bye, babe,"

Yoongi hung up and I swung the key around my finger as I read through the note again.

'Morning, stupid.

I left you a car just in case you need to go out and get groceries. Cook something nice or else.

The car is in space 34.

I'll be home by 8.

Jimin.

Ps if you go out make sure you tell me.

If you hurt yourself again, it's your own fault, don't blame me.

JM'

Placing the keys (one of which had the symbol of an Audi on it) back on the counter, I headed for the bathroom to shower and get ready. In half an hour, I was clean and dressed in a pair of jeans with a long jumper. The jumper was one of the only things I had picked myself on that first day we had gone shopping that Jimin had approved of; it was a cream colour with a little logo on the left breast. I wasn't sure what brand it was, as I was never really interested in that, but I did know it was expensive. It was also warm and cosy and made me feel comfortable.

I found a pair of white converse in the wardrobe on my side and slipped my feet into them before lacing them up and styling my hair one last time. I looked half decent, and my ankle was only hurting a tiny bit, so I grabbed my bag and the set of keys from the kitchen counter and headed straight out of the door.

I almost dropped my bag in shock as I saw the car parked in space 34. I didn't know much about cars, as Jungkook was always the one fixing my busted cars, but I knew that this was an expensive car. It was sleek and silver and I recognised the Audi symbol on the front. The interior was obviously leather and it looked as it if was brand new.

I unlocked the door with the key and climbed into the drivers seat. After making a few adjustments, I turned on the engine and put the car into gear.

The drive back to the city was smooth and straight, so I didn't get lost at all. I drove through the familiar streets and pulled up in the small private car park behind my best friends studio.

"Bee," Yoongi greeted me as I entered the building and I rushed to him to give him a tight hug. I hadn't seen him for a few weeks, and I really did miss him, "Ready for lunch?" He asked, hooking his arm over my shoulder and pulling me out of the front door of the studio.

We walked quietly to our usual cafe and sat down inside as we waited for our order.

"So," He said, resting his chin on his hands as he leant on the table, "Care to explain?"

I sighed and told Yoongi everything that had happened over the past few days, and when I stopped talking, he nodded.

"So, Mrs Park Jimin? Never thought I'd see the day,"

I frowned as he spoke, "What do you mean?"

"Well Jimin-"

Yoongi was cut off by a camera flash, and the pair of us turned to look out of the window. I groaned as I saw a couple of camera men, and dropped my face into my hands, "Why are they following me, now?" I muttered.

Yoongi smiled sadly, "Maybe we should cut this short. I guess I have work to do anyway. Listen, I'll call you later; we need to talk about your future husband,"

"Why, what's wrong with him? If this is all because it's arranged, Jungkook already yelled at me,"

"No, it's not that at all. I'm a bit shocked actually. But later. Come on, I'll walk you back to your nice new car," He grinned at me and I stood up, following ihm from the cafe and trying to ignore the flashes of light around me.

I gave Yoongi a hug before I got into the car and drove back to the apartment. However, as soon as I put my shoes away in the wardrobe, my annoying new phone started to ring.

Jimins name appeared on the screen and I sighed as I picked it up. He obviously only put his own number into the address book, "Hello?"

"You are so stupid!" I jerked the phone away from my ear as he yelled at me, "You're so stupid, I can't believe how STUPID you are, Jeon Bee!"

"I am not-"

"I told you to tell me when you went out! I told you for a reason, Bee, and now look! I have to leave work early because of you, and I still have to much to do! You- You... Stupid!"

"Jimin-"

"You have a lot of explaining to do when I get home, Bee,"

Before I could even say anything, Jimin hung up on me, leaving me both confused and angry.