ceo; pjm (cringe af do not read)

| forty-five |

"gah!" i yelled once i was pulled into a dark room.

how did i end up here?

i was just going to work, just like usual. Taehyung took Jungkook with him to work, so i was just like usually going to work. Jimin had called me too, so why wouldnt i?

but why didnt anyone let you enter your office?

even Jin and Namjoon, both of them were giddy and excited about something, Jin had even baked me his famous cookies.

i had wanted to go to the toilet, but that wasnt the case anymore.

i was just walking down the halls of the third floor, greeting the others— and even the lady and the man who were now happily married after what had once awkwardly happened in the elevator.

but why was i pulled into a dark room, with literally no space in it?

"sh... baby, its me..." it was Jimin. immediately, i relaxed and turned around, about to slap his shoulder before his lips were pressed on mine gently. i sighed.

he sucked on my bottom lip, giving in a lick and pulling out. i smiled. "so, how come no one is allowing me to go in my office, Mr Park?" i chuckled, pecking his cheek. he groaned slightly.

"i didnt tell them to do that.." my smile faltered, heart sinking to the pit of my stomach. i was overthinking, again.

"wh-what do you mea-"

"i love you, and i have something important to show you."

he connected his lips with mine again, making thousands of butterflies swarm up in me. why was he so precious?

"i... love you too." i pulled out, puckering my lips. i needed more.

"now, lets go." he grabbed my hand, guiding me out to the elevator. we both walked hand in hand, some workers smiling at us and some geeting politely.

"i-i hope... i hope you'll like what i did." he squeezed my hand in the elevator, making me squirm with not being able to wait for the surprise.

"oh god..." he mumbled under his breath.

Nari's POV

Jimin had kinda messed up at the beginning, but her father seemed to like him never the less.

"and, she also calls me daddy."

he cringed, thinking about what he had told Sang Ki's father. her father just had an amused smile on his face, still with tears threatening to fall.

Sang ki's POV

"whats wrong?" the elevator beeped, both of us stepping out to enter mine and Jimin's office— but what caught my eyes was a man standing in Jimin's office. he had a black suit on, amd he looked familiar, but i couldnt put my tongue on it.

"ha..." Jimin breathed, opening the door to his office. i looked over to my office, to see Jin and Namjoon smiling brightly. i furrowed my brows.

i was still holding Jimin's hand, before i heard a familiar voice speak up.

"S-Sang ki-ah..." i looked at the man, knitting my eyebrows together. i looked at Jimin, who was smiling proudly and lovingly at both of us.

"wh-what?" Jimin let go of my hand, watching me and the man stand in front of eachother and just stare. i knew he was familiar, i knew that i knew him, but from where?

"m-my daughter!"

he engulfed me in a hug. my eyes widened.
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*sigh* i havent updated in ages, right? im so terribly sorry for making you all wait 😢😭

i love you though ಥ_ಥ❤