Jimin:
Me too.
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"Every love story is beautiful, but ours is my favorite"
~
Jimin:
So, you wanna live with me through your college life?
Yeonjun:
Or until I want to live in the dorms.
Yeonjun completes Jimin's sentence, peeking at him hopefully while fiddling with his fingers.
Jimin:
Okay, I don't have an issue with it-
Jimin was cut off by Yeonjun's sudden outburst.
Yeonjun:
YAY! I'm gonna stay with you!! I ensure you that I'll be good- I'll assist you around the house even- oh my god, we're gonna have so much fun, Hyung.
Yeonjun smiles luminously, making Jimin giggle.
Jimin:
Yeah, Lil one. But there's one problem.
Jimin begins, making Yeonjun stiffen in his spot, his smile dropping. He notes, shaking his head.
Jimin:
It's not severe Yeonjun, I was just about to say that how are you gonna go home right now. Like you must have your stuff to shift in?
Yeonjun nods.
Jimin:
And where is your stuff?
Yeonjun:
In front of the dorms.
Jimin:
O- why is it there?
Jimin rumples his brows, not understanding why the younger would be doing that.
Yeonjun:
Well, I thought that maybe you'll refuse.
He mutters, making Jimin smile.
Jimin:
I would never. Now I can't really get outta here so I'm gonna send one of my drivers with you to go get your stuff. You know where the location is right?
Yeonjun nods.
Jimin:
Aight, now stay.
He asserts, nudging the little button beside the phone.
Jimin:
Ms. Kim.
Jennie:
Yes, Mr. Park?
Jennie answers almost directly, her voice reverberating in the office through the phone.
Jimin:
Send one of my drivers to my office, anyone.
Jennie:
Yes, sir.
Jennie replies before Jimin cuts the line, turning to Yeonjun.
Yeonjun:
Damn, Mr. Park.
Yeonjun wriggles his eyebrows, smiling.
Jimin:
You are such a moron.
Jimin laughs, grabbing the plan for the present day from his drawer.
Yeonjun:
So, what? You just sit here all day?
Yeonjun asks, putting up his brow.
Jimin:
No, honey. I do a lot more than that.
He replies, not attending to look up from the papers.
Yeonjun:
Alright. So, what're you gonna do now?
He asks again.
Jimin:
Gotta go to a conference and- oh shit.
Jimin mumbles, looking closely at the binder.
Yeonjun:
What's wrong? Are you late for something?
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My Game || Jenmin
FanfictionJennie, a 23 year old woman looking for a job after she left her modeling career for YG. Wanting to get her life back on a 'perfect' track again, means boring and ordinary until she takes the position for Secretary in one of the biggest companies k...
