choose. + jimin & jungkook

24 ＊ nightmare

a/n
omf no one suspected the collab to be with FOB!! holy fork, i'm emo now. also, sorry for late-ish update :-/
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Bomi groaned at the sound of her alarm blaring. It was Saturday, which means she had work all day. All. Fucking. Day.

Bomi had officially started working on Thursday, so she had some experience at least.

Bomi rolled out of her comfortable position on the bed, and dragged herself to the bathroom to get ready. She had to be at work by 4:30am, so she was basically moving at a sloth's pace considering it was 3:45am. Oh boy.

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"Mornin', Suran," Bomi yawned as she walked over to her uniform that hung on the wall. Her color had officially been chosen: yellow. Bomi was okay with the result..she really didn't care to begin with, so anything would've been fine.

"Hey, sleepyhead. Tough morning?" Suran gave Bomi an expectant look since she new first hand how hard it was to get used to the early mornings. Bomi merely nodded in response.

"This shit is horrid! I should be in bed right now, or at least cuddling with Jungkook or Jimin...maybe both."

"Oh, speaking of them, how'd it go?"

"We're officially, official," Bomi beamed with a proud-ass smile smudged onto her face. Just the mere thought of the boys put her into a much better mood.

"Yes!! Gurl, you need to post on insta about all of you guys' adventures together! I will eat that shit up, hun," Suran spoke as she finished tying the bow that was situated around her waist. She went to help Bomi when she noticed she was struggling.

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"Hello, welcome to the Winsome Maid Café, how may I help you?" Bomi chimed as energetically as she could considering she was currently filling in for three different people. She really needs to learn to say no. I mean, She was barely even half way through the day, and she was already internally suffering. Good luck, home girl, good luck.

"I'll take a strawberry shortcake, thank you," the costumer spoke. Bomi jotted down the order onto a small notepad before scurrying off to the kitchen to request the order. Then, she went straight to the next table....then the next...then the next...then the next...

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Bomi was the last one to leave the café, for her boss found her more trustworthy than other employees even though she was new. Bomi ended up doing 3 hours worth of paper work. Yikes.

Bomi changed out of her uniform, and locked up the café before beginning the long walk back to Isaac's house. Fun. It took Bomi half an hour the morning before, and that was when she was even more awake than she was currently, surprisingly. By then, it was 3:00am. Bomi was going at a snail's pace, but can you really blame her? She woke up at 4:30, worked all day, nonstop, and now she had to walk home at 3:00am. She was exhausted.

Bomi was on the brink of just calling it quits and sleeping on a bench when her phone started blaring her ringtone, which was Likey by Twice(always rep). Bomi clicked the answer button before bringing the phone to her ear and mumbling a soft, "hello?"

"Hey, baby. Where are you? I thought you were supposed to be home 5 hours ago?" Jimin's voice rang. Bomi's stomach normally would've done 3 backflips at the pet name, but she was currently stumbling on a sidewalk trying to get home. She looked drunk.

"I took over some shifts for a few people, and got stuck with paperwork. Don't worry, I'm sure I'll be back soon," Bomi slowly murmured.

"Hey, you sound exhausted. Are you okay?" Jimin worried. Bomi really did sound exhausted. So exhausted to the point where she might just collapse on the spot.

"Yeah, I'm okay. Don't worry 'bout it," Bomi lazily spoke. Jimin wasn't buying it.

"Stay where you are. I'll come pick you up, okay?" Jimin was already getting into his mom's car since he had gone home that day. Side note, Jimin's parents had the same thoughts as Jungkook's, but they didn't hurt him or anything. They just neglected him. They still are. Hence why he has been staying wherever Jungkook went. He had only gone back home to collect his things.

"Mhm," Bomi's voice was as soft as ever now. She was seriously about to just sleep right on the sidewalk.

"Stay on the phone. I don't want anything happening to you," Jimin ordered in a kind manner. Bomi merely hummed in response.

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Jimin stopped the car once he spotted Bomi sleeping on a bench outside of a supermarket, her phone lazily clasped in her palm.

"Sheesh....you really need to take a break, sweets," Jimin murmured as he made his way to Bomi. He picked her up and gently placed her in the passenger's seat of the car. He buckled her seatbelt and softly shut the door before walking over to the driver's side of the car and hopping in.

Jimin was just driving in the peaceful silence when he heard a whine come from Bomi. And no, this wasn't a needy whine, you big nasty, this was a whine of sorrow. Jimin furrowed his eyebrows worriedly, but continued to drive nonetheless. He eventually pulled over once Bomi was sleep-sobbing.

"Bomi....wake up, baby...hey.." Jimin murmured as he tenderly ran his fingers through Bomi's soft locks. Bomi's eyes shot open as she started to breathe unevenly.

"Whoa, whoa, Bomi. Calm down, shh," Jimin calmly spoke, catching Bomi's attention. As soon as her eyes landed on said boy, her eyes lightened. She let out a strangled, "J-Jimin," before she desperately pulled Jimin into a hug. Jimin immediately hugged her back. He didn't know what happened, but if his girlfriend was this scared, he would comply to anything as long as it kept her happy and warm.

"I love you," and with that, they both froze and went silent.