Jungkook: My Lover

I

Jungkook's P.O.V

Son Jihye. What the prick are you doing?

"Ms. Son Jihye, am I not mistaken?" I crossed my arms and leaned back

"Yes, that is corr--"

"You're hired." I sprang up in my chair and started skimming through her profile.

"Si..sir?" She gave a confused look.

"I said,you're hired. You start tomorrow,don't be sluggish and don't be late"

I called Namjoon-hyung to accompany her outside.

"This way,miss" Namjoon showed her the way out.

"Ok, thank you sir!" She turned to me and bowed.

I just gave an emotionless face and nodded.

Son Jihye. Why can't she remember me? The one who was crazy over her in high school. And the one she rejected, and had the nerve of applying here.

(*end of Jungkook's P.O.V*)

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Jihye's P.O.V

I finally got a job! Yes! But the way the staff acted towards me was rather odd. Especially the boss, he glared at me like he knew exactly who I was.

I shrugged it off eventually. And went straight home to get some rest.

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"Eomma! Appa! I'm home" I shouted as I walked towards the living room

"Oh. You're home." Appa said while putting down the newspaper.

"Yes. By the way, I got myself a new job" I said while sitting down on the couch

"Oh! That's great honey!" Eomma hugged me tightly and let go after I tapped her shoulder.

"So, which and what is it?" Appa asked

"It's a Lable company. Jeon Lable Company"

As soon as I said those words, they froze. As statues, Appa broke into cold sweat and Eomma gave a concerned look.

"Honey, are you sure you want to work there?" Eomma gave a concerned expression.

"Well,it's the best thing I've got right now" I shrugged.

I went upstairs..

Eomma's P.O.V

"Oh dear, Jihye can't remember what happened between that boy and her" I turned to my husband.

"She will have to find out eventually" My husband said while sipping his coffee.

"Well not from that boy himself. We as her parents is obliged to do that" I scolded him.

He just shrugged and continued sipping his coffee and reading the newspaper.

Oh dear, Jihye,be careful.

(*end of Eomma's P.O.V*)

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Jihye's P.O.V

"Noona~ ppali" a faint voice uttered while reaching his hand towards me.

"Wait, hold on!" A voice sounded like mine exclaimed

"You're so cute when you're frustrated" the voice replied.