'The next day. 3:55 pm'
"YAHH!" Jimin barged into my room. "Why aren't you up yet, idiot?"
I sit up. "I'm up. I'm wide fucking awake." I tell him.
"Uhhh...okay. I'm bored, do you want to do something today?" He asks.
"Nah, I have shit I need to get done." I reply.
"What shit? All you do is watch korean dramas and sleep." He states.
"Bitch. I have to do shit for the company. Now get out before I beat you with my shoe." I argue.
"Tsk. Sometimes I forget that you actually have a job." Jimin admits.
"Haha. Now get out!" I yell.
"Ughh. Fine!" He dramatically throws his arms in the air, walks out, and slams my bedroom door.
Aish that fucking idiot. I consider watching an episode of my k-drama, but I have to get shit done.
My dad is the CEO of a company, it's not a crazy famous company or anything, but financially it's a very wealthy company.
It's not like crazy rich asians rich, that rich is on another level... Anyways, I'm basically a person that handles the financial aspects of the company, I handle the numbers, and shit like that. I work behind the scenes.
I just want to live a simple life though. My k-dramas and I are good enough. Somehow I ended up with crazy shit heads but anyways...
I live in a large house, but I earned that shit so nobody can say anything. I mean large is an understatement, but I don't want to get into that.
As I start on the work, my mind can't help but wander back to yesterday.
Fucking dumbass! Why'd I just stand there? He just caught me off guard. I mean it's Jungkook, he wouldn't even glance at a girl a while ago. I mean he has changed into a mindless sex drone, so I shouldn't really be shocked.
He's fucking crazy though. What he did was basically sexual harassment, but once again he has changed into a mindless drone driven by sex, so I'm not going to put it against him. I don't like holding grudges, I'm just too lazy for that shit.
I swear if he fucking touches me one more time though. Ima fucking beat the shi- okay stop.
I push the memory of what happened last night away, and focus on the shit I have to get done.
'8:47 pm'
"AHHHH." I groan as I close my laptop, put away a bunch of paperwork, and stretch. "I'm finally done!" I lay back and pat my shoulder, praising myself. "Good work, Iris. Now I can finally watch my k-drama!"
It took a moment, but my stomach starts to ache. Ah shit. I was too focused on my work that I hadn't eaten all day.
I stand up and stretch my legs. I've literally been in bed all day. I walk to the kitchen to grab the family-sized chip bag.
"Ayeeee!" Jimin shouts from the couch.
"What?!" I yell back.
"The guys want to go out to eat." He tells me.
"Again?" I ask.
"You know I have been gone for a year. We need to catch up on shit."
"Yea I know, but wasn't that why we had dinner last night?" I reply.
"Bruh- come on. It's food, you fucking love food!" He attempts to sway me.
"And? Why do you think I'm holding this?" I hold up the bag of chips.
"Iris!" He just yells.
"Sorry. Can you just go without me? I'm actually really tired." I tell him calmly.
"...Fine." He reluctantly agrees.
I start to walk away before he speaks again. "Oh, and by the way, Mia's going to be there."
"Wait what?" I turn around.
"Yea, I think RM invited her or something."
"Oh- okay," I say shrugging my shoulders.
"If you thought that was going to make me go, then you dead wrong." I shout before shutting my bedroom door, not before hearing Jimin murmur "Damn it."
Minutes later I get a call, and I am about 99% sure who it is.
''Idiot' was on the screen'
I pick up.
"Nope. Not going." I tell her.
"IRISSSSSSSSSSSSS." Mia drags out for about an eternity.
"Mia. I'm really not in the mood today. I'm tired! I haven't even been able to watch an episode of my k-drama, an episode!" I tell her.
"Iris. You'll have time to watch your k-drama later on. Please come to dinner with us!" She replies.
"No, Mia. I'm sorry. But no, I would rather you guys come over to my place than go out right now." I joke around, not actually wanting them to come over.
"Wait. What'd you just say?" Mia asks for clarification.
"Wha- No! No, I was jok-" She cuts me off.
"NOPE. You can't take back what you said. Ima tell the guys. WE'RE GONNA HAVE A SLUMBER PARTY!" She yells.
"Wait! No what the fuck, Mia?!" I say.
Then she hangs up. I swear this girl is getting on my last nerve. She doesn't even have the guys' numbers. Fucking Namjoon! Bruh she's going to tell him, and then he's going to tell everyone else.
No god, damn it! Why? Just why?
'If only I hadn't said that one sentence. If only I haven't fucking said a joke! I wouldn't have to endure the shit that was going to happen tonight.'
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