Attention Lover

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(Jimin's POV)

I put my pencil down, analyzing the sketch I had created. I realized that I messed up on the edges of the skirt and went to erase it.

"Is that for your fashion design class?" Hoseok asked, leaning over in his swivel chair. I looked down at the white paper and shook my head.

"No I just like to draw outfits I would create if I had my own clothing line." I said shyly as he looked at the sketch. I changed the topic quickly. "When do you think he'll be done?" I asked, looking up at the glass window. Yoongi was behind it, in front of him was a huge board of desktops, buttons and keys. Ahead of him was a glass box with a microphone and several instruments as well as speakers.

"I don't know, whenever he's in a studio it's like time doesn't exist for him. One time I asked if he had eaten breakfast yet and he asked what time it was and realized he had been in there for a whole 23 hours without eating or sleeping." Hoseok explained, spinning around in his chair. We were just outside of the studio because Yoongi kept complaining about us talking too loudly.

"23 hours?!"

"Well he's been in there for days at a time without sleeping or eating before. I'm pretty sure sometimes the only reason he stopped is because his body was on the verge of just passing out. Or one of us forced him to take a break.

"So we could be here for a while." I sighed, leaning back in the seat. We were at Jungkook's parents studio since Yoongi obviously couldn't use his own back in Seoul. This huge building had several studios in it but Mrs. Jeon had given us the keys to this one. We had already been here for about two hours. Hoseok had given a lot of different ideas about how to spend the day but Yoongi had insisted that we come here first.

I turned the page in my sketch book and began sketching a jacket as Hoseok went on his phone, watching some kind of dance videos.

"Do you think Josephine is going to cause trouble....when she comes to Seoul?" I mumbled after a moment. Hoseok stiffened and put down his phone.

"I am not sure to be honest with you." He sat up straight and looked me in the eyes. "I know she's caused a lot of issues for Jungkook in the past and obviously how she helped Junghyun...but we're not gonna let her mess with you okay?" Hoseok tried to reassure me but I still felt uneasy.

"I'm more concerned about Jungkook. She's obviously after him and he's not even allowed to tell her off because if he offends her too much her dad might drop his family's company. He has to be nice to her just for his family." I sulked, the thought of her blatantly flirting with him made my skin tingle and not in a good way.

"Hopefully she can just set her eyes on a different wealthy guy." Hoseok agreed, also looking uneasy. "But I'm being serious Jimin, I'm not going to let her or Junghyun or anyone hurt you or Jungkook again." He cupped my face, running his thumb over my cheekbone.

"That's what my nightmare was about" I said slowly, leaning into his touch. I hesitantly told him about the dream. Talking about it sent shivers down my spine and I felt a little emotional all over again. I knew it hadn't been real but it was real in the sense that those people really had hurt me and it left me feeling alone.

"Baby..." Hoseok has listened carefully and now had a sad expression. "I'm sorry, that must've been so painful." He sympathized.

"I don't think it helped that we watched that scary show earlier in the day." I tried to laugh but it came out strained. Hoseok smiled sadly and stood up.