G U I D E N C E》[JIKOOK]®

T H R E E

[Anything that is in italic is a thought. Unless in a quote.]

Jimin rested his head back on his bed. He was never the one to be so upset on the first day of something. He felt anger towards Jeongguk. He was so rude to him and he seemed so narcissistic for no reason.

Jimin was pretty sensitive and he knew it but it didn't change his point of view of Jeongguk. Earlier that day, he asked if he can just switch to a person who was willing to be helpful but Namjoons response was to be patient with Jeongguk and give him a chance.

"Why didn't he tell that boastful Jungkook to be patient with me? Ugh!" He grunted, turning over in his bed.

Taehyung was walking into Jimin's room to ask him his opinion on his new Gucci jacket until a shoe grazed his face flying past him. "Hey!" He yelled picking up the shoe.
"FUCK HIM!" Jimin screamed in frustration.

"Jisoos, Jimin! Who peed in your cheerios?" He chuckled, tossing the shoe back into Jimin's neatly cleaned closet.
"Sorry, Tae. Oh my god, I'm just frustrated." He said, laying back down.

"Okay, so... what happened, though?" He asked. Taking a seat on the pastel baby blue chair in the corner of his room that has a fnaf Bonnie plushie directed towards his bed.

"Ugh! This freaking boastful bitch at my job is ungrateful and too rude. I just started and he already looks like he wants me dead for just existing. He was really nice when I had to get my shirt changed but then as soon as my boss ,Namjoon-hyung, told him his new position he wants to try my life." He huffed in one breath.

"Woah, woah, woah. Slow down there buddy. You said when you had to change your shirt?" He wiggles his eyebrows.

"Is that all you got out of my essay?"

He shrugs. "Was he cute?"

Jimin didn't reply for a couple seconds. "He is pretty handsome but-"

"And whats his name?"

"His name is shit- head Jeon Jeongguk."

"I ship it." He smirks as he fakes sips tea.

"Bitch, you can't ship us. Did you not hear what I just said? Do you not understand the words coming out of my mouth?" Jimin growled.

"Oh, I understand very clearly. But who said I cared? This could be the start of something good."

"Or it could be the start of something bad." Jimin added.

"Whatever you say, Jiminie-hyung." He shrugged once more before taking his leaving. Not before coming back to show off his new jacket.

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Jeongguk walked into the building that, of course, he knew forever. He can direct himself with his eyes closed.

"And I could also do my job with my eyes closed. But that little midget had to show up for no reason! He seems too soft for a job that involves working with me." He scoffed at the thought.

He checked in and reported to Namjoon for direction. He would be feeling great today if it wasn't for the position he wanted but hated.

"Good morning, Namjoon-hyung. What-"

The man turned around dramatically in the bosses chair as if it came straight out of a movie. "Why, yes. May I... help you?" He questioned as he eyed Jeongguk judgingly.

"Pardon? May I help you? Why are you in Namjoon-hyung's chair?" He asked, crossing his arms. This guy was familiar. Really... familiar. But he couldn't point it out.

"Well, you see Jeongguk, I am going to be your... boss for awhile." He stated fancily. Dragging out his words. Still eyeing Jungkook's outfit. Which was only black jeans, a white T-shirt, black Timberland with a grey hoodie. Whilst the man was wearing a expensive suit.

"And... how do you know me?" He asked, lifting an eyebrow.

"And how don't you know me? Pft. Forget it. What do you need?" He asked. Irritated by nothing. Right?

"Where is Namjoon-hyung?!" Jungkook asked.

"Look, kid. I don't know. I'm just here to replace him for awhile. But while I'm here, you respect me. Got it?" He said. He turned back around in his seat and continued typing on the computer.

Jungkook rolled his eyes and left the room. So basically there is two people here to get on my last nerve. Ha, fuck you Namjoon.

He walked down the hall with his hands stuffed in his pockets. He was looking for Jimin, to him, being late. He scoffed again. Of course he is late. What do you expect from someone who doesn't value his job.

He turned to the main hall and ran into something. The impact causing him to fall down and whatever he ran into falling on top of him. "OOF!"

Jungkook felt something soft brushing against his neck. He opened his eyes to view what he ran into. More like who.

It was Jimin who was covering his face with his small hands, afraid of looking up.

It was odd to Jungkook. The thought was odd. He thought Jimin looked... cute. He smiled secretly.

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