Seokjin's POV
Argh! The sun is incredibly bothersome. As I sluggishly extend my arm towards the drawer on the right side of my bed and retrieve my beloved sleeping mask. Without even having to open my eyes, I quickly place the sleeping mask on, letting out a sigh of relief.
Finally, I can drift back to sleep. I was on the verge of entering dreamland until my phone rudely interrupted with a vibration on this glorious, freaking morning.
"Argh!. Can't a handsome man get his beauty sleep?" I groan and reach for my phone.
"What do you want?"
"Woah there. Don't I get a good morning?"
"Kookie... It's not the time yet to say good morning," I whine. I'm sure he's calling because it's already late in the morning, but honestly, I can't remember the last time I had a proper rest since grandma passed away.I just want to sleep.
"But, hyung... It's Saturday. It's time to go out and play," I can hear Jungkook's pout from the other end of the line, which elicits a husky chuckle from me.
"Okay fine. I'm only doing this because I love you."
"Yeay! Thank you, hyung. I love you!"
"I-"
As usual, he hangs up before I can finish my sentence."
I got up from bed and make my way to my large mirror. Damn, I look awful. "I really need to freshen up."
Glancing down at the table below the mirror, a photo of grandmama. I pick it up and stare at it, feeling tears welling up once more. "I miss you so much, grandmama." Today, just like every other day since she passed, I won't be getting my breakfast from her, and that reality will persist until the day I die.
I place her picture to its place on the table, where she sits between my ma and pa. I long for their presence. All three of them. I feel so empty. Well, not entirely empty, actually. I am engaged, and soon to be married. To the love of my life.
Jeon Jungkook.
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Taehyung's POV
"Yah, Kim Taehyung! You're late."
I'm panting and out of breath because I had to run to this hotel. I can't believe I'm late once more. But this time, it truly wasn't my fault.
It's not that I don't have a car or anything, but my car is currently out of commission. I can't afford to take it to the mechanic just yet. The engine won't start, so here I am, sprinting to work. Also, shamelessly saying, I do have another reason for this.
"I-I can explain. You see, I-"
"Nonsense, Kim! You're-"
"Excuse me, sir." My eyes went wide open in shock as I turn to see Jimin approaching my boss. What is he doing here? He is the reason I'm getting a scold for my boss and ended up late. I might even get fired because of this. I glare at him. Yes, Jimin might be my other boss, but... I don't know. He just doesn't give off that typical boss vibe to me. It's like I'm working under him for someone else.
"May I help you?" My boss asked politely. The sudden shift of behavior from treating his staff like a peasant versus treating his guests like Kings urged me to roll my eyes. I must maintain my professionalism at all cost, so I stand here with a slight smile on my face.
I didn't miss the chance to catch Jimin winking at me. What the heck? Is this guy always this flirty?
"I'm sorry to interrupt, but... Don't you think it's a bit impolite to... Well, you know... reprimand your employee in front of everyone?" Jimin gestures around the hotel, drawing attention to the onlookers. All eyes are on them. My boss looks flustered by the statement made.
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FanfictionWhy did everyone leave him when he's at his lowest. Why's he being tortured to the point he thinks his life doesn't matter anymore? Only to find out that one day, the truth were all hidden behind walls making him devastated. Kim Seokjin, a makeup ar...