Agh! It's hard to balance between college and part time job to cover my expenses..
I plopped on sofa, massaging my legs..
"Tired again?", Yoongi oppa brought a painkiller ointment and massaged my legs..
"Thank you oppa!", I spoke and he nodded and walked into kitchen to bring me something to eat..
"Your lover will be so lucky!", I smiled and he frowned with a smile.
"Don't swear",he spoke.
I sweared? When?
"I didn't swear.. I'm saying that your lover will be lucky to have you"
"Love is a swear word", he pointed out.
"What the..? Love? A swear word? I've never heard of it before", I spoke.
"Well, it is a swear word to me, so never use it again", he walked away.
What's wrong?
"Tired asusual?", Kookie oppa walked in.
"Escaped as usual?", I asked him.
"Yaa! What do you take me for? I asked manager hyung before coming here!", he sat behind me.
"What did he say? It must be, 'Yah! Get your ass back here!', but you ran out of there anyway, right?", I spoke and he grinned.
"You know me too well!", he shot finger hearts at me.
I sighed and spoke, "You are disturbing your career path, you know?", I asked and he covered his ears, "No nagging please"
I got angry and walked in without speaking a word to study for upcoming exams.
"Yah! Why are you stressed out?",he spoke.
"I must get scholarship to pay for tuition fees. My salary will not be sufficient", I spoke.
He looked at me blankly.. And I continued studying.
The next day..
I walked to the cashier and asked him about the remaining fees I have to pay..
"Everything is paid", he spoke.
I didn't pay anything though?
"By whom?", I asked.
"Jeon Daehwi", he spoke.
I nodded and walked out and called Jungkook oppa.
"Oppa! Did you tell your dad about my fee?", I growled.
"Yeah", he spoke.
"Why did you?", I spoke and he cut me off, "My dad told me that if you have anything to say about it, speak to him. Now, I'm busy, I'll call you later", he hanged upon me. Seriously!
After the classes, I walked into the cafe usually and there's him,Jeon Daehwi, speaking to Jin oppa.
Jin oppa walked towards me and told me that my uncle wanted to speak to me and walked away.
He took me to his mansion and his maids served us coffee.
"I don't want you to pay my fee, Uncle. I'm not a charity recipient ", I directly came to my point.
"It's not charity.. It's your property",he spoke.
"You should have given it to my father, then. Do you have any idea how he treated me because of this damned property?", I cried. I tried not to be bitter about it, but he trying to give me some charity after all the time, is irritating.
"If I let him have the company, hundreds of employees would have suffered. You are a lot important too, but I've never guessed that he'd hurt you. I thought that he loved you. I'm really sorry, baby doll", he started weeping like a kid.
I suddenly felt guilty for blaming him. My dad is the only one to be blamed for my hard life.
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My 7 boys✔️
Fanfiction#1 in friendfiction What if you were surrounded by 7 boys who will never let you go? I've been writing heavy stories which I don't think suit me.. So I've thought of a simple and fluffy story.. Enjoy!
