DMBI - Fragments of a Summin

Chapter Four

Jimin sits at his desk and sighs. He logs into his computer and checks his emails. Shit... Having spent most of yesterday trying to figure out his way around his boss's new apartment, he hadn't had much of a chance to get any work done. He is now really regretting not looking at them when he got home, but he had.. other things on his mind... Clearly...

Heon Woo finally walks in, slightly later than usual and deathly glare contorting his face into something rather ugly.

"Mr Heon! Good morning." Jimn smiles hopefully.

"Hello Jimin. Good night last night?." Heon snaps nastily.

Jimin blushes. "It was okay, I guess... I had an early night..."

"Oh, really..." Heon storms into his office and Jimin swear he hears some sort of growl or at least a grunt from his boss.

"I.. yeah..." The boy blinks at the slammed door and shrugs. He imagines that Heon Woo had just had a bad morning, or maybe a bad night. Jimin shakes his head to clear his mind and begins answering emails. They're all boring, but he gets paid for every minute he spends sitting at his desk, so he works through the hours.

"Alright Jimin, I'm leaving.." A slightly calmer Heon Woo finally leaves his office and nods in the boy's direction.

"Okay, sir. Have a good lunch..." Jimin doesn't look up from his screen.

"Jimin.. it's the end of the day... You didn't skip lunch again, did you? You did that the day before yesterday, and would have yesterday too if it weren't for Jung giving you some of his sandwich. Please tell me you ate something last night..." Heon raises his eyebrows.

Jimin blushes and shrugs.

"Jimin. Eat something." Heon's voice is calm and soothing and it jolts Jimin to the core. He's never heard the man sound so sensitive before. "You're no use to me if you starve at the desk. And even if you don't, not eating makes you slower at your job."

Jimin smiles and looks down, nodding.

"Eat when you get home. And go home now!" Heon raises his voice, causing Jimin to jump slightly.

"Yes, sir..."

Heon Woo shakes his head and leaves, putting his scarf on with a harrumph.

Jimin looks back at his screen and keeps working. Eventually, after another hour, he finally pulls his eyes away and gets up. It's only 9pm and Jimin usually waits until 10pm, but he's just way too tired and he's so freakin hungry. He slides into his coat and wraps his scarf around his neck before running outside and to the bus stop.

5 minutes too late. He'd have to walk home as usual... Jimin sighs and begins his hour walk home, humming softly to himself.

An expensive sports car pulls up beside him. "Jimin. Need a lift?"

The boy looks up and sees Yoongi. Wait! No... Min. He doesn't know his first name. He knew Min was rich, he can afford the flat he lives in, after all, but damn.

"Hi... Thanks, but I'm going nowhere near where you are, don't worry." Jimin smiles gratefully

"How do you know where I'm going?.." Yoongi tilts up his eyebrows.

"I know where you live.." Jimin mentally face palms at how creepy that sounds.

"True... But how do you know I'm going back to my apartment? Maybe I'm staying with someone else tonight..."

"I-... Right..." Of course... of course, Y-.. Min is staying with someone else. Probably his girlfriend. Because of course he has one. He's hot as hell...