Friends | KookV FF BOOK 2

Chapter 4 - Mr.Jeon

It's been a week since that horrible day Taehyung had and he hasn't been himself since then. He hasn't talked to Jin hyung since that night. Of course, his hyung tried to contact him but since he works at the hospital and studies too, he can't go to Taehyung's house to know what is happening. He talked to Yoongi about it but he just said that Taehyung is busy with finding a job and when he can he will answer him.
The truth is that Taehyung talked with Yoongi about everything that happened that day and how his heart broke when he saw the way Jin hyung hugged and talked to Jungkook. It seems like they know each other for years and have the best hyung relationship. In case you are wondering, Taehyung isn't jealous.... Well, maybe a bit. But for fucks sake, he was five years away from his hyung and when he comes back, he sees their relationship just like that? Can you imagine? And then, he feels completely betrayed and hurt to know that his hyung is friendly and caring with the one that hurt him the most, in ways Taehyung never thought it was possible. How could he betray Taehyung like this? He knows the man since he was eight years old and he does this? Well, five years ago, he came to the conclusion that he can't trust anyone besides himself. He should stay with that thought.

*TAEHYUNG'S POV ON*

After looking for jobs and submitting my CV'S in colleges and business companies. I finally got response from some of them and I am now preparing to have the interview at JJK enterprises. I was already interviewed at Seoul University. Actually, this interview at this business company, it was Jin hyung who submitted my CV there two weeks ago. He knew I was looking for a job so he asked for my CV and submitted. He said Namjoon parents company is partners with that company so I'm trusting his words that this job is good. But I can't stop the thoughts that those initials seem really odd, really familiar. My hyung better pray for his life if Jungkook happens to work there since he was with Namjoon at the restaurant. Anyway, I shrug all these thoughts away and prepare myself mentality for this interview. This company is really what everyone wishes to work at. They pay well, their reputation is out there and they only contract profissionals. So I'm really nervous and excited to get over with this interview. I really hope everything goes well and they contract me. I'm doing this because I want to find a job and the money I will receive, I will put it next to my savings and the money I got from my drawings. So I can open my own gallery and who knows my own art school? It would be a dream come true. I will do my best to make it come true.

I put on my white dress shirt, black pants and black coat on and then walk to the door to put on my black shoes. I look at myself on the small mirror on the wall and fix my hair before grabbing my wallet and keys and leave the apartment. I walk down the street to the nearest bus stop and after five minutes the bus arrived and I walked in. I sat next to the window and as I looked at Seoul's streets, I felt my heart heavy making me nervous. Why am I feeling this nervous so suddenly? I hope my nervousness doesn't mess up my interview. I need this!

The bus stops two blocks away from the JJK enterprises building and I walk fast there because I only have 15 minutes to reach there or else I will be late, and I don't want that to be my first impression. I could feel my body already sweating when I reached the building, I decided to fresh myself on the restroom and then touched the elevator button so I could go up to the last floor. After what seemed like an eternity, the doors finally opened and I got out of the elevator. This place is really fancy, it looks like a five star hotel. Not that I have been in one but I have seen photos. There are some employees on their own working tables completely focused on their work as they type quickly on the keyboard in front of the computers. I walk to the counter that had a woman behind focused as well on her work.

"Hello, could you please tell me where is the room for the interviews?" I gently asked the woman with a smile on my face but I guess she can't see it because she is completely ignoring me.