"Just admit," Jimin mused as he takes your chin in between his fingers as you silently gasp at the closeness of his face and he smirks.
"You like it a lot when I play with you."
When your best friend and brother try to hook you and Jim...
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You gladly sipped your hot coffee that Jimin brought for you today with a smile, remembering his cheerful reminder for you so that you wouldn't get stressed.
"Mr. Park and his assistant are here," A voice echoed throughout the room as you replied.
"Let them come in," A sigh escaped your lips as you suddenly got annoyed from his name.
The door opened revealing Chanyeol and his assistant, wait—
Go Ara?..
You placed your steaming hot coffee besides you on the table as you tried to keep my cool. They both walked in towards you, "It was quite unexpected cut off the partnership like that." Chanyeol said as you averted your gaze to the female besides him.
"Well that's your fault Mr. Park," You said not looking at him, which supposedly made him mad.
"Pay attention to me when I'm speaking!" He shouts, you quickly flinched at his sudden change of tone.
You used your elbows to hold yourself up as you 'paid attention' to him. "I'm listening,"
"Stop acting so childish Y/n," You raised your eye brows and looked at him. "I don't think we were that close to skip formalities." He rolls his eyes at your words.
"Anyways," he growled, stopping you from coming up with sarcastic comebacks. "Continue with the partnership," He commanded as you scoffed at his demand.
"Who are you to tell me what to do," A smirked raised on his lips.
"I heard you have a brother," A chuckle escaped his lips.
"What was his name again?" He turned to Ara as she smirked at you.
"I believe it was Kim Namjoon sir." Her face changes as she looked at Chanyeol.
"Don't touch him!" You warned them as he looked at you, "Then continue the partnership, it's beneficial for the both of us." You nodded almost as soon as he said that.
"Deal, but you better not touch him." You sternly said as he just laughed, turning around for the door.
"Sir," Ara spoke out as he stopped his tracks, "Can I talk to her for a second?"
"Do you guys know each other?" He asked as she shook her head. He hesitated at first but then allowed her as he left the room.
She swiftly turned her tracks and headed towards your desk. "Hmm, it seems like little miss attention seeker finally has her brother's company like she wanted, you fucking murder." She spat at you as you used a napkin to wipe of her disgusting saliva of your face.
"Stop spitting when you talk, you're still the same as before." You rolled your eyes as you sat up on your chair.
"Stop acting like you're all that!" She clenched her fist until they turned white.
"First you stole my lover—"
"I didn't steal him, he confessed to me and I rejected him because you and I were best friends. I knew you loved him so why would I go for him?" You interrupted her as she laughed.
"Because you're a fucking whore, just like that dead mom of yours."
