My "Normal" Life | BTS Fanfic

Part 4

~~5 years later~~
1st P. O. V
I'm 20 now and I have a office job, though I think my boss hates everyone and I'm on the top of his list. I'm the youngest one working here. My best friend since highschool, Jennie, put in the word for me and they took me in. They also gave me a small office. I think they did that because Jennie they're best worker but our boss gives her so much work in the mornings, sometimes she would have to work during her breaks to get it done. On the other hand, he gaves me work the last hour and I have to stay some overtime to get it done. I hope that he doesn't give me work tonight. There's a knock on my door. I look to see who it is.It's Jennie, I smile "Yes?" She comes in "I finish all my work. Let's eat together in the break room" She said with a smile. I nod and get up from my desk and we make our way to the break room. For lunch I'm just having a sad meal because I'm a mess. Jennie on the other has some burger, I don't know what it is. It looks good. As I'm eating she leans in and whipers someing to me " I heard something about our boss Kwon." I look up from my food to her "You have my attention" She giggles "I heard that he has a a nickname in the streets" She says, still whispering. "Weellll... What is it" I say a little loudly. "G-Dragon, and I think I may know what it means" She tells me. I give that look, you know, just tell me look.
"Well it's just theory, I think girls have been giving him that name because maybe he has a giant di-" I had to cover her mouth because our co-workers started to come in the room. We look at each other and laugh.Our break time was over so we headed back to work.

It's now around 7 o'clock in evening and I pray that my boss doesn't give me any work, just one more hour left. He comes into my office and see that in his hand that he some paper work for me to do. He speaks to me in Korean, though I only understand it, never speak it. But he hates it when I talk to him in english. He basically says that he needs this paper work done by morning, which means I gotta work overtime. I just nod and start working on it
It's now 9:30 at night and I still have a lot to do. Jennie knocks on my door "Hey I'm gonna go, be careful going home" She says as she waves. I tell her bye and resume working.
It's midnight and I'm finally done with everything. I get ready to leave and clockout. I take a cab home since I'm very tired. I pay the driver and make my way to my studio apartment since I live by myself now. I get ready for bed and check my phone for any messages, I dony have any. I haven't heard from them in months, hope they're doing okay.
I fall asleep dreaming about the good old days.