Felicidade

41. Conflict...

*****Jimin's POV*****

I am not a person to get conflicted easily. Because I believe that conflicts in someone's character is the root of all the problems. It makes a person vulnerable and easy to get hurt.

Then why is it that I am constantly irritated at Diya giggling over some lame topic with Namjoon but still can't take my eyes off of her? They practically met today only. Why are they so close? And why does it even bother me even if they are close?

I put some more noodles on my plate and contemplate whether to add sauce or take kimchi. I like kimchi with anything. Any dishes with kimchi is my top priority. But why I am doubtful even about that?

"Aishhh!!!" I exclaim suddenly while the kimchi falls on the table instead of my plate neglecting the hold of the chopsticks in my hold.

"What? You can't hold a chopstick?" Diya says with a smirk on her face.

"Says someone who is holding a fork on the right hand and the knife on left to cut the steak!" I snap back while putting the rest of the kimchi in my mouth dangling dangerously between the chopsticks.

"At least I am feeding myself. Not the table. Awwww!!! Are you hungry Mr Table? Sorry that I can't feed you steak. Stay happy with the noodles and kimchi dropping on you!" She says pouting like a baby and acting cute.

Is she real? Did she just talk to the table? Did she just try to act cute? I guess my brain is going to explode.

"Ohhh!!! I'm done! Were you acting cute? Do everyone here even know that you are basically a quarrelsome, problematic woman who also happens to be manner less?" I say while putting my hands into fists on the table.

"Manner less who? Me? Whoa! Mr Park Jimin. You yelled at me on the first day that we talked face to face! Remember? The lift??? Or should I remind you?" Diya keeps her hand in the same position as mine.

"Says someone who drops honorifics on the 5th day that we talk face to face! Should I remind you? It happened just 2 hours back!" I stand up from my chair.

Tae and Namjoon have stopped eating with their chopsticks halfway towards their mouth and seeing us silently. Hoseok is paying no attention and munching on a cabbage leaf. And Kookie is sighing constantly while keeping his eyes fixed on his plate and devouring the food.

"I am senior than you! Why should I keep honorifics?"

"Who said you are senior? You look like a fucking 21 years old grandiose kid!"

"I am a 92 born! Now say it on my face! Call me "Noona"!" She stands up from her chair too while pointing his finger towards me.

I feel a bit taken aback. She is practically 3 years older than me. But there is no way that I am going to call her "Noona"!

"Noona who??? You? You are my employee. You should call me Sir!"

"Employee? I am a research trainee. My university has a contract with your company to help us in studies. You are not my boss!"

"I will fire you!"

"Do I look like I care?"

"Don't show your face in my office from tomorrow!"

"Oh hell! That is Seokjin Oppa's office!" She rolls her eyes at me.

"Oppa!!??? Seokjin Oppa? He is even junior than you! You are a fucking grand mom!" I laugh out loud.