EMPLOYED [ JJK ]

Chapter Three: Laundry and Revenge motives

After drifting off to sleep I was startled awake by a bug sitting on my nose. Before I could react and challenge this bug to a dual, my alarm went off indicating the start of a hectic day full of meetings... and I had completely forgotten about the laundry... thankful that I set my alarm one and a half hours earlier than the rest of the members I quickly searched for the rest of the hyungs dirty clothing and threw them into the dreadful microwaves cousin... the washing machine. I was obviously sent on a bunny chase to find the other pair of Taehyungs dirty bedroom socks since he finds it sensible to leave them wherever he wants to in the apartment, its as if his playing Hansel and Gretel and its oh so necessary for him to leave behind a trail of clothing in order to find his way back to wherever that lost soul came from.

While digging around everywhere for that poor abused sock, I ended up finding a pair of his formal pants from the previous evenings interview(that sad interview when he unknowingly stole all my fame and glory) shoved between his closet and laundry basket. When will he ever learn that he cannot be as great at basketball as I am?

I made my way back to the washing machine with all the laundry I had found. Before throwing it into the soon to be whirlpool of clothing, it is of tradition to make sure these hyungs of mine hasn't left anything in their pockets, this then prevents any tissue nuclear explosions happening in the washing machine. As always, it was important to check Taehyungs clothing first since one way or another he always has some piece of paper or tissue in his hand which then gets shoved into his pockets.

In his back pocket of his formal pants it was not surprising to find yet another piece of paper in his pocket. I noticed something strange about this piece of paper, it had the exact print on it as my small tiny handbook I carried everywhere, being curious I decided to check out what was exactly on this page. on the page I see the thoughts I had scribbled down after the concert finale in my distinctive handwriting. "THAT SLY STEALING FERRERT OF A TOMATOE HEADDD!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed. Before storming into his bedroom to spank that sleeping thief I decided to rather calm down and rather take my revenge at the perfect moment. (Rather be mature unlike him) Well I guess my spotlight wasn't unknowingly stolen after all... I swear no one spares the maknae 😑

After my session with the hyungs laundry and washing machine, I got ready for the hectic day ahead.

A/N
Heyyy sorry guys that I wasn't able to update this book in a super long time 😢 been a bit stressed out lately and i ha dnt had time to continue stirring up my creative juices for this book

I'll try my best to update it more often

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