// Monday Morning \\
For the first time in almost two months since the Jimin incident, I'm seeing Nayeon again.
"How will she react? What if she somehow already knows that I work at YG and this is some kind of evil plan she has? What if she corners me again, tries to come after me? What if-" On and on I rambled, pacing back and forth around the large penthouse at 4:30 am until Jungkook firmly gripped my shoulders and shook them, looking me straight in the eye.
"Stop worrying, love. She won't be able to do absolutely anything to you. Not with me around. Do you want me to come with you to training today?"
I expressed my undying thoughts of concern and anxiety to Jungkook. I couldn't keep it hidden anymore.
"I'm pretty sure you aren't allowed to just loiter around trainees all day, Kookie."
"It'll be fine. I have connections, especially with YG. I won't dare risk my princess getting hurt." Jungkook declared.
At that, something clicked in the back of my mind.
How is Jungkook so undoubtedly rich? How does he know YG? What kind of connections does he have? I felt there were lots of things I hadn't really learned about Jungkook just yet. His earnings couldn't be just from his job; the salary can't be exponentially high as he makes it out to be.
I asked him once but he expertly dodged the question, making me not wanting to press further than I already had.
Jungkook is hiding something and I'll have to wait until he decides to be honest with me.
// Time Skipeu \\
Sure enough, YG allowed Jungkook to spend the day with me. I wasn't complaining but at the same time, I'm still extremely curious as to how they know each other.
I didn't bother to directly ask Kookie, since he'll only stray from the subject - at least for the moment anyway.
We all waited anxiously for YG and Nayeon to show up, everyone doing their own thing.
Taking my medication was a no go due to me sleeping at Jungkook's house after the date.
I sat on Jungkook's lap, face buried in the crook of his neck, praying intensely that I wouldn't have an immediate panic attack at encountering Nayeon once more.
Again, what bothered me most was what she would make me do.
I feared she would single me out from the rest.
Playing every worst case scenario in my head, Jungkook tried his best to comfort me.
Lisa and Jisoo gave me dirty looks when I walked in to the dance room with Jungkook holding hands; my mind was so focused on Nayeon, I hadn't even noticed until Lisa came up to us.
"PDA much?" I didn't know how to react. My heart rate seldom increased, genuinely surprised by Lisa's comment, however Jungkook squeezed my hand reassuringly and simply whispered into my ear, "Do you know her?"
"It sounds like Lisa, one of my group members." I whispered back, blocking out the interaction between Lisa and Jungkook; anxiety took over both my heart and body. Only one thing mattered to me: getting past the witch that is Im Nayeon.
Then it was time.
"Hello everyone, please line up against the back wall there." YG motioned where to go.
I took deep breaths, manning all my courage up and doing as instructed. Jungkook gave me a thumbs up, me subtly returning it with a forced smile.
Nayeon's eyes were directly set upon me, her gaze boring into my soul.
(A/N: We all know shit is gonna go down here. 😏 As always, more to come my little lovelies!~💜)
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Fanfiction[Status: Completed/Unedited] At first, Lee Ara was content with her work. Her boss, Park Jimin, treated her well, although he acted a bit odd specifically towards her in the beginning. Ara didn't care much for making new friends, given her reserved...
