My Game || Jenmin

♥︎ 07 | Meeting? Or A Date?

I turn to glance at Jennie. Surprisingly, I notice her sleeping. I chuckle, turning my head back to the road. I start the car, ready to go on the green light.
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Jennie's POV

I felt someone tap my shoulder.

??:
Ms. Kim, wake up.

I instantly recognize the the voice. I instantly open my eyes, meeting with Mr. Park's. I gulp as he chuckles.

Jimin:
C'mon, we're here. And late too.

He says, stepping out the car. I open my door, as my black heels touch the concrete of the parking lot. I look up, noticing Mr. Park, standing in front of me with his hands in his pockets.

I shut the door, fixing my shirt since it hanging a little out of my pants. I look up again, meeting Mr. Park's soul piercing eyes.

He looked me fron head to toe, shamelessly checking me out. What is seriously wrong with him?

His eyes meet mine again. He turns around, walking to the building. It looked like a... a... restaurant? What is this?

My thoughts were cut off as I hear Mr. Park getting a bit far. I quickly speed walk to him, trying to keep up with his pace, my heels hitting the ground as I take long steps.

I'm wearing shoes from tomorrow on. I look around, seeing everyone bow at us.

I smile and bow at everyone as Mr. Park doesn't share a glance.

Jimin:
Ms. Min!

He suddenly said in a cheerful voice. I peek from behind Mr. Park, seeing a beautiful woman maybe in her late 20s.

She wore a white fitted white dress up to the starting of her thigh. wearing black net stockings and a black coat on top.

I don't mean to judge and be a bitch like 'you can't wear that, are you trying to look like a slut?' but just for the office or a meeting you can't actually wear a dress so short your black safety shorts visible all the damn time, just saying... anyways-

I notice her secretary I assume, looking down. She was also in a white short dress which she was continuously pulling down. She was blonde and bangs covered her forehead.

She looked up, our eyes meeting. She looked like she had just cried. She had tears dried up on her cheeks.

I gulp and look down. Why am I feeling so tense?

Ms. Min:
So... Mr. Park, our table is right this way.

She says in a flirty voice.

Mr. Park:
Uh.. yeah sure.

He says, I could feel the fakeness in his voice. This bitch.

She turns around, leading us to a room? Jimin quickly glances back at me while walking. He gestures his hand to walk beside him.

I skip a bit and now start to walk right beside him.

Ms. Min and her secretary were in front and me and Mr. Park were following.

We stop in front of two big white doors. She turns around, smiling at Mr. Park.

She opens the doors, I notice a table for two, set up. I turned to look at Mr. Park, he had his brows furrowed, he was clearly confused.

Ms. Min:
I know this is a 'meeting' date, but I turned it into a date.

Jimin's POV

As she opened the two doors, I notice a table for two all set up. I was clearly confused.