"Why am I here?" Jimin interrupted.
"I don't know, why are you?" I asked.
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The rock... it's solid unlike their feelings. It doesn't get any better. Days and weeks of harming and yelling. Unti...
As I scrolled through my tweets on Twitter, I came across a tweet that caught my eye. I've seen those eyes before. As I pondered, my wife came to sit next to me.
"Hey sweetie what are you up to?" She asked looking over my shoulder.
"U-um just a post on Twitter, nothing much." I said staring at the handsome man I once knew.
"Oh yeah Park Jimin, he's the leading business cooperation! He's so handsome." She smiled and sipped her tea. I turned to her and tapped her leg in jealousy.
"Stop with the nonsense." Soon I could hear my mom walk into the living room.
"Dear, are you all packed and ready to go? You know you have to meet up with the new company in Korea tomorrow." My mom told me while pinching my cheeks like I'm a child.
"Yes mother I got it, I'm all packed and I made sure that Lin Lin is packed too.
"Okay, we will be heading out soon so go get some rest will you? You look like you just died with those bags under your eyes." After she said that she walked to the kitchen to turn off the lights, before today she told me we needed to save energy.
"Mom, you do know we are rich?" She could hear the sarcasm in my voice as it spilled from my mouth.
"Doesn't mean we need to waste it on lights!" Her remark punched me in the face because I couldn't think of anything else to throw back.
After ending the discussion with my mother, I left to head up to my room. I think a nap will benefit me in the end. My phone buzzed half way up the stairs, so I decided to take it out.
@koreannewupdates Some more juicy news, following with Min Yoongi and Jung Hoseok tying the knot this morning. Dispatch had caught them secretly getting married in a private park near their apartment. Small ceremony with all their friends.
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"Oh my god, like the Min Yoongi?" I thought to myself. I couldn't believe the tweet, but everything was settled when I saw the picture next to it.
"Kookie? Are you going to take a nap?" I could hear the annoying sound from the other side of my door.
"How many times have I said, do not call me Kookie!" I lashed out at her, not noticing the tear stained on my left cheek.
"S-sorry." She said and then I could hear the footsteps grow quieter as she left.
I groaned and threw my phone on my nightstand, I fell back into the plush pillow behind me, lying an arm over my eyes before I passed out.
Third person POV
"Jimin, Jimin! Slow down, I'm trying to speak to you!" The assistant continuously yelled as she scrambled to catch up with the man.
"Just tell them to set it up as planned! No changes, I want to get this done with, nothing else!" He shouted then turned the corner and slammed the door into the tiny girl's face.
"Heh, o-okay will do s-sir!" She whimpered in pain as she realized she rolled her ankle on the way.
"Are you okay?" Someone came up to her and as it turned out it was Taehyung. He was on his way to meet up with a client, but saw a girl on the floor crying in pain holding her ankle. "Miss, are you okay?" Taehyung asked again, laying his right arm on her shoulders, and placing his left hand on her hurt ankle.
"Yeah, just a little bruise on the bone. I'll be fine, just a little twist when I was walking." She smiled gritting her teeth. Taehyung could see the pain in her eyes, so he helped her up and carried her to go get some ice from the back room.
After tending to her sprained ankle, Tae headed out to find the one and only Jimin. He knew that she was his assistant, and Jimin had been on ice ever since he found out he had to have a meeting with someone he hated.
"Jimin-shii? Where are you." As Taehyung entered Jimin's office, he found him with his hands on his head, there was a wet splotch on the desk. "Jimin? Why are you crying?" He asked concerned for his friend.
"It's just I put up a stern front, but inside I-I don't k-know if I can do this." Jimins' tears strolled down his face, soaking into his buttoned up shirt and coat.
"Hey, I know it's still hard. What," he paused, "2 years it's been, but you moved on and you are doing so well! Just push through and we can go get some strawberry ice cream, huh! How does that sound?" Taehyung asked, trying to cheer up an old friend.
"I'm not 18 anymore." Jimin said sternly, but he still managed to laugh.
"So you don't want it?" He asked walking away to the front door.
"I didn't say no." Taehyung could hear him mumble as he grabbed the door knob.
"That's what I thought, now go home to your fiancé!" He yelled happily before leaving. Even though Taehyung is so key in getting Jimin to move on, he knows that won't happen.
"Stay strong Jimin." Taehyung thought before heading to the client that had waited patiently for him in his office.
