Your P.O.V
I wake up to the sight of the light being shown through my curtains. I glance over to my clock. 11:39 am. I slept late. Fabulous.
I go to my closet to pick out an outfit, and get into the shower. I put on the outfit, brushed my teeth, curled my hair, and applied light makeup.
It's winter, so I wanted to dress warm for the cold weather outside.
I go downstairs to see my maids, and housekeepers cleaning and cooking.
"Ms y/n," they all bow.
"Can I get all of my maids and housekeepers in here? Everyone?"
Everyone comes rushing to the living room, bowing.
"I'd just like to say that I think I can say that I don't need you guys anymore. I can take care of myself from here on out. I'm 23, and don't need people to take care of me. I've got it from here. Put down your tools, and go to your families at home. I will make sure to pay each one of you a great deal of money to keep you going until you find other jobs. Thank you all so much for taking care of me for the past few years," I say, looking at each one of them.
They start to hug each other, some crying. I feel good knowing they can freely spend the holidays with their families.
(euphoria is playing and it's giving me massive feelies)
"Thank you Ms y/n!" They all say, bowing to me once again.
" Of course, now go! I wish you all the best," I say, shooing them away.
My maids come up to me, and hug me. They've spent the last few years with me, and we have built an amazing friendship. It's hard to say goodbye, but they all need a big break.
"I love you girls! Thank you so much for everything, it means so much to me," I say, hugging them all back.
"We love you too y/n, we hope you get Jimin," they say winking.
We used to talk about Jimin a lot during our late night talks, and when he returned, they got excited.
"Shush! Now, go go! Contact me for anything! Happy holidays ladies!" I say, shooing them from out of the house.
They hurried out the door, sending air kisses on their way out. Gosh, I love those girls. They're basically my best friends. They're not older than me anyway.
Once everyone is out of the door, I go to the kitchen to see my breakfast already made at the table. I'll miss them all. The noises in the morning of people shuffling about the house. The sounds that fill up the house. I'll miss it, but I also missed the quiet, which I didn't get often, due to having so many people in my house at once.
I finish my breakfast and bring my dishes to the sink to rinse them off. I can clean after, and help myself. Right? Of course.
I make myself some hot chocolate while I'm still in the kitchen. (i have no fucking clue on how to make hot chocolate lmfao. like actual hot chocolate, or homemade i guess.)
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Sweet Like Candy | p.jm ✔
Fanfiction"you're sweet like candy, you just don't know it..." Sweet Like Candy 🕊 will both CEO's fall for each other? or will their riches get the best of them? (every chapter with mature content will be marked with a '*') started: 08-02-19 completed: 11-2...