Work |Jikook|

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The wedding is in two weeks. Jungkook still needs a tuxedo and I need to get fittings for whatever clothing Jungkook is making me wear for our honeymoon. I've already paid for our Chinese takeout and everyone who is invited should've been sent an invite by now. Planning has been a pain, but we've managed to get things done these past two weeks.

"Babe, when and where are the fittings tonight?" I ask Jungkook pulling his attention away from the file of paperwork he has in his hands. Without informing me, he decided that starting a new strand would be an awesome idea! When I'm already working a decent amount of reports for our other strands and workers. They need their updates and what needs to be changed. I also need to see what they've been working on and how it's going to help the company.

He sighs and rubs his face. "I think three or four. Let me check," Jungkook pulls out his planner to see when the fittings are, "They're at three. It shouldn't take us long because they just need to measure our waist, arms, and legs thickness. We both know neither of us have grown taller, especially you," he finishes in a bored tone and already tired of talking with me. Rude and he called me short.

Anyways, the timing is perfect. I can make us dinner plans with Taehyung and Yoongi. "Does dinner with Tae and Yoongi sound nice tonight? It would be at the Green Blooming Flower, probably at six," I ask while walking over to Jungkook who's looking at the file again. He clearly wasn't really paying any attention to what I was asking him pass the times. I take the file he's looking at out of his hands and place it off to the side. "Mr. Jeon, CEO Min and his assistant would like dinner with you and me. Does that sound nice tonight after the fittings?"

Jungkook looks at me confused before going to grab the file again. I place my hand on the files and pull them farther away from him, giving him a look the whole time. He just sits back with a grunt and I raise an eyebrow at him. Did he actually not hear me ask him about dinner with his favorite , and now brother company, client? Or is he just continuing his horrible attitude that came out of no where the other day?

It was bad when it started and it's just getting worse. He's been snappy or kind of ignores me. I haven't even heard an I love you from him this whole time. His touches aren't there anymore too. It's kind of like I'm just something useless in his life. Like a plastic bag that's going to be thrown out soon.

"Are you paying any attention?" I ask a bit stern. He looks away not giving me the time of day. "Jeon Jungkook."

"Jeon Jimin," he mimics me.

I... I'm not going to ignore this anymore. Full of anger I finally speak my peace of mind, "It's Park Jimin and it'll stay that way if you don't drop it. I don't know where this attitude came from but it's pissing me off. We're meant to get married soon and I'm not going to marry you if this sticks. Now excuse me while I go and deliver some reports to the sales manager and the mail room." With that I exit the room and take my precious time to and from the different rooms. Maybe Jungkook will think about everything and change what's causing him to have a stick up his ass.

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I don't want to go back into that room. His office where I just so happen to work. I should of just brought my laptop with me and chilled in Hoseok's cubicle. Work would get done faster that way too. No distractions or any disagreements that way. Yet, I had to be dumb and think about this now. Brain why do you have good ideas when it's a little too late?

My hand attempts to turn the door knob when I realize that its locked. Did he really lock me out? Instead of anger, I instantly feel sad and hurt. Not grabbing my laptop earlier is really haunting me now. A tear falls down my face before I decide that I should probably just head to the men's bathroom so the others don't notice. Good thing this floor has more female workers than male workers.

Entering, I see that no one's in here. Thank goodness at least one thing has gone in my favor. I go to the last stall as I pull out my phone to dial up Taehyung and cry to him about my day. Plus how life's been a living hell with Jungkook. The way he's just been so distant.

"Hello my best- Why are you crying? What happened because you haven't called me crying in over a year and you never call during work hours? " Taehyung asks while answering on his side of the call. I instantly breakdown hearing him worry about me.

"Tae, Jungkookie... He's just been a total ass hat. It started out cold and distant, but got worse. He hasn't told me he's loved at all these past few days, while I still do every morning and night, and he's locked me out of the office. He wouldn't even answer me on the dinner plans tonight with us all. I really don't want to go to the fittings with him because he'll probably just call me fat or something because his typical short comment wasn't a joke today. It was to insult me. I mean he mimicked me by calling me 'Jeon Jimin', but I told him it was 'Park Jimin' and would stay that way if he kept it up."

Taehyung is silently after I'm done letting everything. He's probably trying to process everything. "So do you want me to have Yoongi have his old like gang friends mug him and then I stab him? No one's going to get away with treating my best friend that way!"

As I go to respond to Taehyung, I hear someone enter the bathroom. "Jimin which one are you in? I need to talk to you and apologize for the horrible person I've been."

"So Taehyung, I'll keep you posted if you need to stab him or not. I've got to make myself look half decent," I whisper through my phone before ending the call. Then I wipe my eyes and takes a few deep breaths before leaving the stale to go face to face with him.