G U I D E N C E》[JIKOOK]®

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[First Jikook fanfiction!]
[Narrator POV unless told otherwise]

Jimin was huffing in puffing as he was struggling to avoid the heavy rainfall that plummeted Jimin's clothing and the ground he ran on. It was a new path he have never taken until now. He never expected himself to get this job from a highly professional and expensive company. Therefore, he never looked around for the place until today.

"Come on... come on..." Jimin chanted as he only had two minutes to get there in time. He had no idea it was going to rain heavily today and left his umbrella at home and only had a white T-shirt that was transparent from the falling liquid and black jeans he had to make sure it had no rips for it to be accepted at his new work place.

Jimin was anticipating a job like this for the longest. He didn't have financial issues-- far from that. He was just trying to get away from the job he had previously. The job was filled with people that were really fake to everyone and cared only for themselves. Some female employees would flirt with Jimin but he payed no mind to their actions. He just wasn't interested in them. They loved to throw themselves to him because of his ethereal handsome visuals. He was looking for someone that'll love him for him and not his nice face and body. He also wanted more friends. He had some but he felt like he wanted to associate with more and push himself to befriend people despite him being extremely shy-- if that makes sense.

"Only one minute left!" He exclaimed seeing his job a block away. He boosted his speed more and reached the building in time. Pushing open the huge glass doors, he grabbed everyone's attention. They gave him stares. Many of their eyes darted between his face and his exposed chest. Blushing at the sight.

"May I help you, sir?" One lady asked, walking towards him as she purposely swayed her hips.

Jimin breathed in and out as he placed his hands on his knees to respond. "Yes, I--"

"Ahh~ You must be whom I am looking for. Park Jimin, correct?" A man with a masculine voice called out. He smiled cheerfully with his deep dimples giving off a kind vibe.

"I am Park Jimin. May I ask who are you?" Jimin asked, standing up properly to bow formally to the older man.

"We can discuss this in my conference room. We are now holding a meeting and you showed up just in time for you to meet everyone--including myself--properly." The blonde man reached out his hand for a handshake, yet, Jimin already started making his way around the building to find the conference room. Leaving the taller man to sadly put his rejected hand into his pocket to follow. Almost breaking a vase on the way.

Jimin didn't waste time talking to the man since he couldn't waste time. He had to speak to his boss about his work schedule and the fact that it hasn't been properly sent to him yet.

"Mr. Park Jimin! Come this way, please." The man called out. Jimin followed his voice to a room with a blackish/greyish door with "CONFERENCE ROOM" written in the middle for display.

The man opened the door as peoples eyes glued straight to Jimin. Jimin had forgotten about his transparent white shirt. The elder man furrowed his eyebrows at the sudden attention. "This is Mr. Park Jimin. He will be working here and--" He turned to Jimin and now clearly see his wet chest. Causing Jimin eyes to follow and blush uncontrollably. "Ahh, I see."

The man turned back to the people and pointed to the boy who was looking through his phone, not paying much attention. "Mr. Jeon Jeongguk!" The man called out. Jungkook looked up from his phone and looked straight at Jimin. He gulped as his adams apple bobbed from the sudden sight. "Yes, Namjoon-hyung?"

"Can you take Park Jimin to get a change of shirt and other essentials?" Namjoon asked but it was more of a command. Jungkook slowly got up from his seat and made his way to now really shy Jimin and their boss, Namjoon.

"I mean.. I-- sure." Jungkook said, before pulling his phone back out and walking out the room.

Jimin followed the other taller man out the room. Jimin already had many questions about today so far and much wasn't adding up. If only this conference would continue already so he'd be able to understand and meet the boss if he haven't already.

Jungkook made a sudden right turn down another isle filled with many room with the doors to all of them were closed. Jungkook pulled out a key from his grey sweatpants. He was also wearing black Timberlands and a black T-shirt. He unlocked the door and walked in first.

"What size do you wear?" he asked blankly, looking through the shelves of already cleaned and folded back up white T-shirts. "Medium?"

"No... small." Jimin whispered, as he tried to block his exposed stomach from view.

Jungkook turned around and furrowed his eyebrows. He looking Jimin up and down, blushing a little, and turned back around trying to maintain a deadpanned expression. "Well... i'm not surprised. You are very short and small for a grown man."

Jimin sighed and sat down, tapping his heel against the cold, marble floor. "I am not small or short."

Jungkook chuckled at Jimin. "Oh really? How old are you? Are you 18?"

Jimin scoffed at his assumptions. "No. I am 22 years old. And clearly above average height for a male."

"I am 21 years old! You're my hyung?" He asked, grabbing a small white shirt from the shelf and turning to Jimin to look at him fully again. "Hard to believe but whatever you say." He shrugged handing him a shirt.

Jimin stood up to walk out the room to change his shirt. Noticing that he was really short compared to Jeongguk. He was only up to his chin making him feel really small but he avoided paying it any mind.

He turned to the right towards when Jungkook grabbed his arm and inserted one of his earphones. Jimin looked at his hand around his and back up at him. "Don't be shy. We're both boys here. You can't walk back out there like that." He winked.