Ep.3 - Day Two

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"I guess she is kind of cute

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"I guess she is kind of cute..." Jungkook mumbles, not clear enough for Jimin to understand.

"What was that?"

"...nothing, good night."









<Timeu Skipeu>
08.06 A.M.

"Sunbae, DON'T--" ...touch that...

too late.

A loud crash echoes about the room, directing some attention towards us.

"Ah, mianhae." Namjoon grins sheepishly at me and at the mess he just made after trying to move a large vase to look for something.

He nods his head slightly, an apologetic
"I'll get the broom--"

"Don't bother, you'll probably break that too." I step carefully in between the pieces or ceramic heading to the kitchen.

I glance back at him, the uneasy feeling of guilt rushing over me as I recall my sentence coming out more bitterly than expected.

I look behind the opened door.

Bingo, target locked.

As I got a firm hold on the broom and pulled it towards me, a mouse-like creature disturbs me, startling me at the same time.

"WHAT THE HE-mmph!!!" A hand covers my mouth, causing me to stumble back into the person's chest.

"Shh, this is my pet ferret." The voice I recognize as Jimin explains. "And the others don't approve of me having a ferret as a pet, so please don't tell them!"

He lets me go, letting me stand, still shocked from his sudden action.
"He just ran off after I fed him.

Shaking off the thought, I flash my gaze between him and the small critter.

I sigh.
"I believe your leader should know..."

Again with the puppy eyes...
I'd love to say it doesn't affect me,
but it does.

I roll my eyes.
"Okay, I won't tell if no one asks..."

A relieved look instantly fills up his face

"But this is the last straw! I've done too many things against protocol for you!" I point a finger at him.

"Of course, I would hate for you to get fired or anything..." he eyes me cheekily. "Unless you're fired up for me."

I roll my eyes, walking away with the broom in my hand.

I swear, if I knew this was what an agent's supposed to do I would at least try to turn it down.

Although I may seem annoyed and ignorant at the lame pick-up line, I could barely try fighting against the heat flushing to my face, hoping someone wouldn't see my probably red face


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