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[December 30, 2018 ; 9:45 a.m.]
3rd Person POV
Jinhae's not gonna lie.
She has never been more conflicted in her life than how she is today.
"We're celebrating Taehyungie's birthday here? Cool!" Hoseok throws his hands up. Right now, the Bangtan boys, minus the maknae line, were inside the conference room in their new base along with Jinhae, Songeun, Hyorin, Seokie, and Haneul.
"How do we decorate the place, then? We already have Jimin and Jungkook occupying him until this evening." Seokjin raises the question, leaning on the table as he thought himself.
Jinhae remained silent the entire conversation, occasionally nodding whenever someone asks her a question.
"Jinhae, do you think Taehyung likes seafood?" Namjoon, who's sitted across from her, asks.
"Yes."
"How about French desserts?"
"Yes."
"Which is better, platinum gold or shining silver?"
"Yes." She deadpans.
Namjoon's expression fell as he looked at Jinhae blankly. "Are you giving him a gift, Minnie?"
That's when Jinhae didn't respond.
"Oh, now you don't say 'yes'." Namjoon snickers as he types something on his phone.
Jinhae leans back on her seat, thinking of Namjoon's question.
She can't even face him properly without being cold and blunt, why should she give him a gift? There's always next year, anyway.
Right?
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[3:30 p.m.]
Jinhae's POV
'What do I do???'
I stared at the ceiling of my new office, my mind constantly tormenting me into giving Taehyung something as a gift for gaining another year of life.
I don't even want him alive.
Or do I?
"Damn it!" I abruptly stood up from my chair, it making a screeching noise as it glided across the floor.
Everyone was busy on the first floor, and here I am, stagnant on the topmost floor. Don't blame me, the guy's basically my archenemy. Why should I even participate in something as lowly as his birthday?
If it was his funeral, then maybe I would rethink my decision.
"Ugh, this is hopeless... it's not like I can go up to him and just give him a wrapped present out of nowhere." I say to myself as I looked out the window. "I made it clear I didn't want anything to do with him... then I suddenly give him-- why am I even over-thinking?"
I almost flinched as soon as I heard a series of knocks on my office door.
"Come in."
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