You woke up that morning more tired than ever. The last thing you wanted was to hurt the one person that makes you feel safe, someone you trust so much. Someone you care for more and more each day. You just wish he stayed and let you explain. You wish he talked to you instead of running to some club because he got pissed.
"Y/n? You up? We have a meeting this morning. The Parks rang not too long ago so dress nice please." Jungkook yells through the door. "Okay, I'll be ready soon give me 30."
"Alright." You get out of bed heading to your bathroom taking a quick shower. You curl your hair lightly and leave it to set while you get dressed and tried to cover up the fact that you didn't get any sleep.
You picked out a white blouse tucked into dark blue straight-leg pants paired with tan opened-toed boxed heels. Letting your down hair you take a final look in the mirror before heading out.
"Jungkook? Where are you?"
"Kitchen." You walk over and he hands you a small cup of coffee. "Here drink this so you aren't grumpy all day. We will get breakfast after the meeting. They haven't done this in a while so it must be bad. Let's go see what's up okay."
He says as he purses his lips giving you a comforting look followed by a pat on the back. You follow him out the door with your to-go cup of coffee, you can't help but assume this is a reoccurring theme or at least it was once upon a time. You hope.
You walk into the small meeting hall and you see Jimin seated at the table facing you but not exactly looking at you. He is spaced out staring down at the table fiddling with his hands. You can't make eye contact with him afraid you'll start crying so you opt to hide behind Jungkook.
His mother walks over to you with a worried look on her face. "Honey are you all right? You seem tired." So much for the concealer.
You glance at Jimin and you see him looking back at you this time. Now you know he can hear his mother. "Yeah, I'm fine. I was up late last night trying to organize my room."
"Did you sleep okay?" You nod not trusting your voice. Jimin knows when you're lying- you tend to play with your nails, either making noise or picking at your nail polish. He can tell you were crying, he's seen it before and as much as you tried to cover it up with makeup, he knew you all too well.
Jungkook can see how uncomfortable you are and he sends you a reassuring smile. "Okay, ladies and gentlemen let's get this meeting started."
His mother says as she and her husband take a seat at the head of the table on either end. Jungkook sits at the other side of the table across from Jimin so you just follow his lead taking a seat next to him.
"Jin there is a ball scheduled in about a month and a half. That means I need 2 new dresses. The boys can wear one of the many different suits you've made them." As she looks toward Jin who is sitting next to Jimin.
"Two dresses?"
"Yes one for me and another for Y/n she will attend as well to keep an eye on Jimin much like Kookie will." You glance at Jungkook who shrugs his shoulders quietly telling you that this too was a new thing. That you being so involved as his publicist wasn't something they've ever done before.
"So please make a dress as beautiful as she is." You blush at the compliment looking down at your hands. She then sighs rubbing her temple.
"Jimin what are we going to do with you?" Mrs.Park says as she shakes her head.
"Excuse me?" Jimin says with an offended and inquisitive look on his face.
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Enchanted P.JM
Fanfic"Just looking to have some fun... would you like to join? You seem like you need to blow off some steam." He smirks, licking his bottom lip. ••• He is stuck in his own world. Wants more from life. Wants to escape. Is tired of his nightly routine...
