Theres Something About Him

Chapter Four ~ I'm His Assistant!

             Knock Knock~! A sound erupted from the outside of the building, making me stir in my sleep. I did not move however. It had been two days later since my encounter with that guy in the park, and I honestly couldn't have been more confused. Knock Knock~! Another knock sounded from the door, soon after I hear the door being opened. 

             Did the person just break into our house? My eyes open slowly and I quickly peel my blanket off my body. Grabbing the first thing I glance at, I held it at an angle close to my neck and slowly inch toward my door. It couldn't be anyone dangerous right? Nobody would rob someone's house in broad daylight right? There was no way to be sure. 

             My hand turned the doorknob of my bedroom door, and it slowly creeks open big enough to let myself out. "I said, I'm Kim Seokjin, you can just call me Jin though. I'm here as the assistant of Park Jimin, he sent me here because he broke your phone? Can i come in?" I hear a voice speak, making me poke my head to the side. 

             "You're Park Jimin's assistant? Um..Yeah he broke my roommate's phone by stepping on it. Are you here to reimburse it? You don't have to do that..." I hear the voice of my roommate say, making it enough for me to make my presence known. 

           "Yes he does. Please pay for my phone that he broke." I say, interrupting a bit too loudly as i shove my phone in the taller guys direction. The guy, I'm guessing named Seokjin, looked from me to the phone. He laughed nervously and set down his bag to pull something out. 

              "Of course, that's why i'm here." He spoke as he did the action, pulling a white envelope out of his bag and pointing it in my direction. I slowly grab it and quickly bow, now feeling a bit ashamed for slightly shouting at the guy. He seemed quite nervous now, which only made me feel more guilty. 

             "Thank you." I say, him bowing slightly back. This guy was way nicer than Park Jumin, or whatever his name was. "I'll show you out!" I heard Jin Ae pipe up, making me raise my eyebrows slightly. She was usually shy around people she didn't know. What had gotten into her? 

              Jin laughs nervously again and walks back toward the door, Jin Ae following close behind him. "I hope you forgive Jimin for the damages he caused to your phone." He gave a reassuring smile towards me, and then his gaze went to Jin Ae. I nod slowly and bow at a 90 degree angle. Jin quickly bows back toward me and Jin Ae, who was still looking at him weirdly. 

              Slightly smiling, Jin walked out of the apartment door and closed it softly. Jin Ae turned quietly, a small smile still playing on her lips. My squinted eyes follow her as she moves toward the kitchen. She reaches for the bread without a word, and opens it grabbing two pieces and popping it in the toaster. "Want some?"

               "What was that?" I ask, completely disregarding her previous question. I inch closer to her as her head turns to look at me. "What was what?" She asked, acting completely clueless to what i was asking. "What was that with Mr. Assistant over there?" I ask, trying to wiggle my eyebrows but failing. 

                 "I don't know what you're talking about..." She trailed off, slightly smiling to herself as she stuffed the newly made toast in her mouth. I roll my eyes and sigh, letting it go. For now. "Okay, Jin Ae." I smirk and go to the grab the other toast that she had made. 

                 "Hey! I asked you if you wanted some, you didn't answer! Don't just take mine!" she whined after me, but i was halfway in my bedroom door. I shut my door quickly, and my back comes in contact with the bed. Reaching for my phone with a smile, it quickly fades as I remember that it is broken. That is the fifth time I have done that. 

                   Letting out a slightly loud groan, I kick my legs against my bed and throw the phone somewhere in my room. I can't believe the guy actually broke my phone, and then had to nerve to send his assistant to pay for it. Who does he think he is? Sighing I lay with my arms and legs in each of the bed. I hadn't had a dream of my guy for two days. I wonder if it'll ever come back. Before it had been over a month, every night that same dream. Same guy, and I woke up at the same part every day. 

                   My thoughts were interrupted by the loud sound of my door being opened, the face of my roommate pushing herself through. My gaze turns to her, to find her looking back at me with a determined look. My eyes began to travel down her body as I noticed she was now fully dressed. How long was I laying there for..? 

                   "Angel! Get up and go out with me!" She nudged me, trying to get me to move, but I just pressed myself farther into the bed. We had become one now. There was no separating me and my bed. She latched onto my wrist and tugged, hard. My body pulled in her direction slightly, as I almost fell out the bed. I look at her, almost as if to say 'stop or i'll murder you while you sleep.' Yet, she still didn't back down.

                  She began to stick her bottom lip out, her face moving into a pouting position. She seemed to be doing that alot lately. "Fine." I groan out of exasperation and her face quickly changes to a smile. "Yay!" I hear her shout, throwing her arms in the air. "You're such a child." She laughed loudly and got up from her previous position. "Be ready in five minutes, okay? Don't ask where we're going, it's a surprise."  She nodded walking out and closing the door.