"No. Now fuck off." Jimin seethes.
"Unfortunately, I cant move, and I need to get to work. So your request is denied." The mint haired boy smirks.
"Fuck you." Jimin growls.
"I mean if you want to, I wouldn't say no. So when are you going to fuck...
With minutes passing by and the continuous stops, the train slowly became less tight and compacted. A spare seat was free, Jimin didn't think twice to go for it as he couldn't feel his feet anymore, due to having to tiptoe to reach the tall handle. Curse being short.
But someone else had the same idea as well.
Minty.
With a wink and a gummy smile he raises an eyebrow.
"Oh you wanted this seat?" He cocks his head.
"Never mind." Jimin mumbles turning on his feet.
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"You can have it, but you have to tell me your name first." He smiles.
"I'd rather eat pig shit." Jimin rolls his eyes.
The train comes to a stop again leaving another empty seat behind. Jimin practically runs for it.
But guess what.
It's directly opposite the annoying piece of shit that he met 10 minutes ago.
"Oh what a pleasure seeing you here." The boy points at Jimin acting shocked.
"You know you're extremely annoying right?" Jimin closes his eyes and rubs his temples. He can feel a migraine forming.
"Ouch that hurt." The boy holds his heart.
'Deep breaths jimin, don't kill him. Not yet anyway' Jimin pep talks himself.
"Next stop, oak station." The awfully robotic and annoying train announcement rings through the train cart.
"Thank god." Jimin sighs.
Standing up, only sitting down for a split second, Jimin heads towards the door and waits for the train to stop.
"Have a good day at work, book worm!" The mint haired boy calls out to Jimin.
"Thanks, I hope your day is terrible." Jimin fake smiles as the doors open, exiting the train swiftly. -
Managing to make it to work just on time with minutes to spare, his awfully shit morning turned out to be not so shit.
"Jimin! Just the person I was looking for, you left your glasses by the signing out desk yesterday. I tried to call you but you looked rushed so i guess you didn't hear me." Luna the receptionist smiles as she hands Jimin his glasses.
"I was going insane this morning because I couldn't find them. Thank you Luna! Your a life saver!" Jimin engulfs her in a sudden bear hug.
"Oh, it's okay." She blushes. - Reading all day is Jimins dream, he never gets bored. He analyses and perfects books, magazines and even movie scripts ready for publishing and reading. It's quite exciting for him.
Getting to read and edit movie scripts before famous actors gets a chance to, he feels almost superior. He couldn't ask for a better job...... minus the early starts, and long hours but other than that he loves it. -
5.30pm rolls around and Jimin packs up his bag, not forgetting his stupid glasses this time and heads back towards the train station for the long journey home.
With his headphones plugged in and having a free seat on the train, he couldn't feel anymore happier.
Turns out his day wasn't so shit as he first thought.
