The CEO's Son // Kim Seokjin FF

Chapter Six

I sit in my bedroom with my BTS posters ripped down and on the floor around me. What was once my escape has now become my enemy. There is no way on this earth that I will marry Kim Seokjin. I pour myself another shot of soju and drink it, the alcohol stinging my throat on the way down. I'm not used to alcohol, I rarely drink it as I've just turned the legal at to drink. My dad doesn't really let me drink either but he's not home and he doesn't need to know that I've took this bottle of soju from him. There's one thing that I do know and that's that I hate Kim Seokjin. He acts so high and mighty and that I love so much because I'm a fan of his band but your wrong Kim Seokjin. He thinks so low of me, he will only think of me as a fan and nothing else. "You know what" I say out loud to myself "I'm going to tell that guy what I think of him." I nod to myself and grab the bottle of soju taking it with me to my dads office. I'm bound to find a phone number around here somewhere for the guy. I set down the bottle and begin to look at my dads desk for any type of phone number. I sit down in the chair and rummage around for a post it note or a note with a number on it. I find nothing. I take a swig of the soju from the bottle not caring that it's not proper etiquette. I see the filing cabinet next to the desk. Ah it's gotta be in here so I open the filing cabinet and flick to the letter K for Kim. Ugh Kim Seokjin why do you have to have such a popular name. I flick through trying to find the S's in the Kim section. Ah why is it so hard to find? Why is he such a difficult man? I keep looking. "Aha"I say, I think I've finally found it. I slip out the file that says 'Kim Seokjin' on it. Hopefully my dad only knows one Kim Seokjin or I'm screwed. Oh well I think and continue to open up the file. I see business adress, business email, business phone number, I flick to the second page. Ah here it is 'personal contact information' it says at the top of the page. I skim the page and quickly find where it says 'personal phone number.' Bingo I finally have it, I take another swig out of the bottle as my victory present. I then take out my phone, dial in his phone number and then press call. The phone rings a few times, I grow more nervous with each ring and then I hear a voice on the other end. 

"Hello" the voice says.

It's his voice, it's Kim Seokjin voice. I actually got the right phone number. 

"Hello" he says again sounding more impatient 

"Kim Seokjin" I start "I just want you to know that I'm not obsessed with you, you weren't even my bias okay and I want you to know that I'm more than what you think I'm more than just a fan of yours."

"Who even is this" he says sounding confused

"It's Mari" I say "you can't even recognise your own future wife's voice, your going to make a terrible husband" 

"Well I'm sorry for not recognising a girls voice that I just met" Seokjin says "how did you get my number anyway?" He asks 

"I found it in my dad's office" I say more proudly than I should of 

"Awhh" he starts "you love me so much that you'd go into your dad's office just to find my number, honestly Mari I'm touched." 

Ugh he sure does know how to press my buttons, he's so arrogant but the way he said my name was so cute, it was like warm honey. Mari stop it, I mentally slap myself you hate him!

"Shut up Seokjin" I kinda slur down the phone "I don't love you"

"Not yet you don't" he says a laugh in his voice. I can see a stupid smile of his face and I'm not even there. "So you're drunk?" He asks.

"No" I lie 

"Yes you are, I can hear that you are. You're not fooling anyone" 

"You've known me for a day and now you're acting like you know me" I shoot back "stop it, you know nothing" 

"I'm coming to get you" he says out of the blue 

"What?" I say confused 

"I'm picking you up, you're in no state to look after yourself" 

"Seokjin leave me alone, go relax or eat food or whatever it is that you like to do" 

"Well I was doing that but then you called" Seokjin says with a duh tone in his voice. "I'll be there in 10 minutes" he calls from the end of the phone and then hangs up. 

Ugh, this can't be happening. He's probably just messing with me, he's just trying to play with my emotions acting like he cares. He doesn't really care, he's probably not even going to show up. I take a drink from the bottle again trying to forget the phonecall. I run back to my room taking the bottle with me. I stare down at the BTS posters that were once on the walls but are now teared and on the floor. Ahh, How can one single man mess up my life so badly in one day. I'm in my messy room drunk, all by myself in nothing but a t-shirt. I crawl into my bed, closing my eyes trying to put Seokjin to the back of my mind. He's the one that put me in this state, I don't need to think about him any longer. I just lay there, tossing and turning trying to find a comfortable position and then I hear a 'DING DONG.' It's the door bell, it is then followed by a loud knock at the door. I groan, Seokjin can not be serious. It's probably not even him, I close my eyes again to be greeted with another loud knock at the door. I roll out of bed and walk to the hallway "go away" I shout down the stairs loud enough so he can hear me. I go back into my bedroom and pull on the closest pair of pants I can find. It's a pair of black skinny jeans. I hear yet another loud knock "alright, I'm coming" I shout as I walk down the stairs. I open the door to see Seokjin standing there god like. His black hair was a little bit messy, his eyes puffy, the first few buttons of his shirt undone. He looked quite tired but at the same time he look great. He could pull of the messy look. I was just staring at him for what felt like the longest time but it was probably only a few minutes until he spoke. 

"It took you long enough to answer the door" he said sounding a bit annoyed 

"Well I did tell you not to come" I say before stumbling back inside the house. I hear him sigh behind me and I plop onto the couch in the living room. He follows me into the living room and he stands over me. I look up at him "what do you want Seokjin? Why are you following me?" 

"Sorry for wanting to know if my future wife is okay, I can obviously see that she's not" he says dryly 

"Stop with the wife thing, there's no way I'm marrying you" I say turning my body away from him, curling into a ball on the couch. 

"You said it before" Seokjin reminded me "anyway it's not like I want to marry a fan anyways" 

"Stop it" I say grabbing a pillow and hug it into my chest "I'm more than one of your stupid fans." Tears are starting to fill my eyes. I hear Seokjin sighing 

"You're such a big baby" he says before scooping me up of the couch into his arms. I drop the pillow from shock, he's carrying me bridal style. Why is he carrying me? What kinda twisted dream is this? I don't want Seokjin to see me crying but I have no where to put my face so I do the first thing I think of and bury my face into Seokjin's chest. 

"Come on baby" he says before carrying me out of the house and to his car. He opens the car door and sets me into the passenger seat. He grabs the seatbelt and leans over me to click it into the buckle. He stands up and looks down at his shirt."Ew you got tears all over me" he says wiping at his shirt. "I'm sorry" I say sheepishly. He smiles this time it's genuine and then he walks round and gets into his side of the car. I can feel my eyes starting to close, today has been a long day. "Let's go home" was the last thing I heard before I drifted of to sleep. 

A/N - Well this was a long chapter, please let me know if you prefer the longer or shorter chapters. I hope you enjoy reading.