The end of your shift could not have come soon enough.
Your spontaneous plans to go out after work for a karaoke and alcohol fueled night was the only motivating factor that helped you through the rest of your shift.
Racing back home as fast as you could, dodging the waves of business men finishing work at the same time, proved to be a real test to your declining fitness levels.
You even had to switch to 'manual' breathing as you passed your neighbors conversing in front of your apartment building, trying to hide the fact you were fighting for your life on the inside from your lack of cardio skills.
You sighed in relief when you finally reached the front door of your apartment, the realization that this agonizingly long and drawn out week was officially over and the fact that you could finally unwind began to settle in.
Bursting through your front door, you furiously kicked off your sneakers and wasted no time in pouring yourself a glass a of wine to start this weekend off right, setting your Bluetooth speakers onto the max volume.
As you unlocked your phone to get some music playing, Taemin's message from earlier was still left up on your screen, your lack of response instantly sending pangs of guilt down you.
Why do I have to be so bad at this...?
You quickly tapped out a short reply, telling him loosely of how your day went and what you had planned out for tonight, before finishing your text off with a generic smiling emoji and hitting send.
Despite knowing that you needed to get to the bottom of your emotions before possibly hurting anyone's feelings, now was not the time to be drowning yourself in deep thoughts.
No. Now is the time for wine and BTS!
"UGH!" by BTS was soon blaring throughout your apartment, the heavy bass line reverberating through your thin apartment walls and in doing so, sending a huge F-U to the rest of your neighbors.
In the least, my neighbors should be thanking me for providing them with daily quality music...
As you stripped your clothes off, wine glass in hand, you headed to the bathroom to run yourself a much needed bath, dropping the last of your LUSH bath-bombs into the water for an added treat.
After a long-ass day of using your customer service voice to the extreme, you could feel it all slowly washing away as you stepped inside the tub.
The warmth of the now glittery-pink bath-water wrapping around you and the buzz of the alcohol slowly starting to hit you, you could finally relax.
This is perfect.
The only thing that could possibly be missing is pizza and ice-cream..
If it weren't for your now empty wine glass and the string of text notifications that were loudly chiming through your Bluetooth speakers, you were convinced you could have stayed in there forever.
But alas, all good things must come to an end..
Letting out a deep sigh as you reached for the nearest towel, your short-lived bath had regretfully come to an end and the difficult task of dressing yourself up to Ji-eun's standards was now right ahead of you.
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[18:22] Jimin's Hoe💋: Girl.
[18:22] Jimin's Hoe💋: I want to see you in your best hoe outfit tonight. No excuses.
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You smirked evilly at your phone as soon as you read her messages, instantly knowing exactly which outfit you would be wearing tonight.
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742 - Yoongi x reader
FanfictionY/N works at a busy coffee shop in the heart of Seoul. Each day at exactly 7:42am, she is greeted without fail by a suspiciously masked customer who orders the same bland order: a tall black coffee. No Suga, No cream. These exchanges have been ongoi...