ceo; pjm (cringe af do not read)

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After that, me and Park Jimin didn't exchange a single word. It was like I turned mute, and he didn't want to speak. Not that I was complaining though, it would have been awkward.

I was currently on my way home, to see my dear brother who would be turning twenty-two next month. I have had a good headache, thinking about what to get him.

And now that I think about it, I have a good idea.

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"Taetae? Are you awake?" I was closing the door behind me. The lights were off as I entered home. I smiled at the smell of home. Comfy and sweet. Most of the time it smelled like tea and vanilla, but at the moment it smelled like fresh lemons. Don't complain about my obsession with smells.

I placed my bag to the side, turning the lights on. As I looked up, I saw a weird clown making a face.

"AH!" I yelled, jumping back in surprise. I heard a loud laugh, as soon as I landed on my bum.

"Oh god! You should have seen your face! Oh my goodness!" He was continually moving back and forth, begging for air as it seemed.

"You, will never do that again. Besides why is my baby brother still up? He needs sleep for his classes tomorrow!" I went up to him as I squished his cheeks. Hard. He yelped as he was begging for mercy, for me to let go.

"Alright, now go and sleep..." I let go of his cheeks before fixing my skirt. I came to realization as silence filled the room.

I was about to say something, before he made puppy eyes.

"Please Noona! Please, just this once! I haven't had supper today, and you know I might burn the kitchen." He said, clutching his hands together. I thought deeply, As I stared at his hands.

"Okay." I bluntly said, walking to my room. "Where are you going? The kitchen is there? Did you lose your memory? What the fuck?" Taehyung said cluelessly, as I just ignored him.

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"Here it is!" I cheered, looking at the ramyun in the bowl. Taehyung clapped his hands, as he slurped some of his saliva.

"Eww." I grimaced, as he gave me a boxy grin. Before entering the kitchen, I had to change my clothes.

I changed into an oversized white T-Shirt with leggings. Not forgetting to mention, my hair was now pulled back into a bun, and a pair of nerdy glasses at the bridge of my nose. This was me.

Before I could maximize my ramyun, I heard my phone ringing.

"Oh, let me just-" I was already by my phone as I was finishing my sentence. I didn't look at the caller ID as I picked it up.

Who would call at eleven PM, seriously?

"Hello?" I mumbled into the phone, waiting patiently for an answer.

"Tomorrow, come to the small meeting room in our other building. We will be having a meeting with Jungfu- I mean Mr Jeon Jungkook. You do know where our other building is, do you?" Park Jimin spoke into the phone. I rolled my eyes.

"I do." I said, as the line went dead.

Wow, such good manners. I'm proud.

Mr Jeon Jungkook? Other building? Meeting?

Alright. I'm prepared.

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I jogged back to the living room, smiling mischievously. As I reached the table, I saw half of my ramyun not there anymore.

"TAEHUNG!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, not giving a damn about the elder people who were sleeping by now, to jump up with their broomsticks, ready to spank anyone.

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This is so short

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