it won't change • p.jm ✔️

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JIYEON

Ugh, it's Monday again. You know what that means?

Another half a day I have to spend with Jimin. I just can't with this dude, he's speaking all properly, as if he's some prince when he really isn't.

"Ms. Jiyeon-ssi don't forget you have work today...with me." I hear and suddenly look around to see a figure of Jimin.

Am I going crazy, I think I just heard his voice in my head.

I really can't with my life; instead of moping around for much longer I decide to get ready for the day.

It was then I realized, what the hell am I supposed to wear?

Do I just wear a pencil skirt with a suit or something? I don't think I own any of those items.

I check the clock on the dresser it's already 7:00?!

Work starts at 8:00, and it'll take at least 15 minutes to walk there. Dammit.

Jimin gave me his work number to contact him.

I hear the dialing and to my surprise Jimin had answered.

"Oh Ms. Jiyeon-ssi calling so soon?"

"Yeah uhm about that," there was a brief pause, "what am I supposed to wear?"

"Oh you know casual items, a shirt and pants will do." He says sarcastically.

"Yah! I'm not here for your sass, I'm taking this job seriously."

"She's getting even more feisty, isn't that cute?"

"No it's not. If I'm supposed to wear some pencil skirt with a shirt, I don't own either of those."

"Aish." He coughs to cover up his 'improperness', "Well Ms. Jiyeon-ssi I am confident I have those items. Just come over to my house. I'm sending you the address."

Soon enough I had received the address, I let out a sigh of relief. I guess an acquaintance can be hopeful at times.

I pull on some sweatpants and a tank, I don't dress to impress. And then I head on to Mr. Park Jimin's home.

***

Third person

Jiyeon had just arrived at Jimin's home. To her surprise he lived in an apartment very close by.

Scratch that, he lives in a penthouse that is part of the appartment complex. Jiyeon gawks at the massiveness.

"Wahhh, rich people really do have it all." She heaves a sigh.

Jiyeon texted Jimin saying that she was outside his door.

JIYEON

Soon enough, Jimin opened the door.

"Oh, my assistant is very good at being ahead of time? We should try this more often." He laughs while leaning on the side of the door frame.

"Haha. Very funny, we both know you're here to help me. So we should do that."

"I think you need help in choosing your sense of style, Ms. Jiyeon-ssi."

I roll my eyes at the remark.

"Whatever." I mumble.

***

Jimin leads me to his closet.

(While he was leading me there he was bragging how he had three closest for different occasions.)

"So this is my closet for rare occasions, and I just so happen to have this very nice outfit that would suit you marvelously," Jimin remarks.

"Are you sure this isn't one of your one night stand's clothes or something?" I say sarcastically.

"Well now that you mention it, I think it may have belo–"

"I don't care I'll wear it." I interrupt.

Jimin laughs and tosses me the clothes.

The navy blue skirt is a little above knee legnth and the shirt is a white button down that is half sleeve legnth.

"Are you going to keep staring at the clothes I've handed you, or are you actually going to change into them Ms. Jiyeon-ssi?" His voice having a slight annoyance in it.

"Well I can't change while your around, especially in your room." I pause, "The more I think about it, are you sure you bought these. I mean what kind of man has wome–"

"Oh my, you're ranting. I'll leave now." Jimin exits the room closing the door behind him.

I quickly change and put my hair in a bun. I look in the mirror again marveling at my beauty.

Jimin

Aish. It's already been fucking fifteen minutes. How long does it take to change?

Out of my curiosity, I cautiously peer into the room; just slightly opening the door.

What the fuck. She's just like Jin hyung.

She's in front of the mirror posing in different ways. I want to drown my eyes in bleach.

"Would you get out already?!" I shout.

"Jimin acting all tough now. Think I would get intimidated Mr. Jimin-ssi?" She mimics.

"Just get out we're going to be late to work," I say with annoyance.

Pulling her wrist leading her out of the room, we both walk on the street silently to work.

"You know it's going to be weird seeing the both of us heading in together?" Jiyeon says.

"I know." I put my hands in my suit pockets and look up to the sky.

I could see my breath in the air, the small little cloud that vanishes in a matter of seconds.

***

Jiyeon and I were on our floor and I guided her to her office.

My office was enclosed with soundproof glass and had a desk, a mirror, and a few other important items.

I was also able to look at the glass enclosed office behind, just so happening to be Jiyeon's.

"We'll be seeing each other very often now." I say giving off my flirtatious wink.

She just gags; she's very good with facial expressions. She should of majored in acting instead.

***

A few hours had passed meaning that it was time for our lunch break. As I was about to call Jiyeon I saw her through the glass spinning in her chair.

Shit, I forgot to give her any work.

I walk out of my office and peak into Jiyeon's.

"It's lunch break," I call. "You can eat with me so you're not lonely."

"Oh okay." She says a bit awkwardly.

***

As we were eating Jin hyung had stopped by. He joined us and sat down.

"Wahhh! Is that really you Seokjin?" Jiyoen says.

"Of course." Seokjin says doing an imaginary hair flip.

"You're so handsome now. I seriously can't get over that. You're such a beautiful, I swear–"

"You can stop now Ms. Jiyeon-ssi." I interrupt with my fork clanging against the plate.

"I'll see you guys later." I walk off.