I put my phone back on the charger and got as comfy as I could in my hospital bed. God, I couldn't wait to lay down in my own soft fluffy bed at home. It didn't take long before I drifted into sleep.
I woke up a few hours later and looked around. Angie and Jessa were in the room, talking quietly to themselves. I watched them for a bit, Angie was such a good mom, always so patient with Jessa. A much better mom than we ever had.
"Hey, guys."
"Hey, sleepyhead. Judging by the loud snores I'm assuming your nap was a good one?"
"God, you're so mean. What did I do to get saddled with you for a sister?" I winked at Jessa as she climbed onto the bed beside me.
"Aunty, can I play with your new stuffy?"
"My new stuffy? What new stuffy babes?"
"She's talking about the Cooky stuffy that came with the gorgeous arrangement of pink and white peonies." Angie pointed to the side and she wasn't lying. That was a massive arrangement of my favorite flower. Peonies have always struck me as being dainty and elegant, the perfect flower to look at. Sitting next to them was an adorable Cooky stuffy holding a heart in his hands.
"Oh, yeah babes that's fine. Sis is there a card or anything? I have no idea who those are from."
"No, but you also have a massive envelope from JinHit? Isn't that the company that dude works for?"
"Oooh gimme. Yeah, it is. I spoke with the CEO and owner, Jin earlier. He offered me a job." Tearing into the envelope I look at the top page and bust out a huge laugh. Instead of it being a typical memo type page from Jin, it was a handwritten note from Jungkook.
Hey!! So I wouldn't let Jin read this, but demanded it be slid in last minute since he knew what room you were in. Also, the peonies and Cooky plush are from me. I guessed at what sort of flowers you liked, but these just struck me as being so you. Hope you get better soon! ~ Jungkookie.
I feel Angie stand up next to me and read over my shoulder. "Aww, that's sweet. Now explain. What do you mean JinHit offered you a job?
"Oh that. So yeah. So much to explain. Jungkook is the idol I always commented on Insta right. I took you to his concert. Well, he got so used to seeing responses from me, and even commented on a few of my posts, that when I suddenly wasn't responding at all he got worried. Evidently, he was so worried that even his friends and family messaged me. It was adorable, you should see them. When I finally messaged me and explained everything he was so upset over when my dick of a boss did that he bugged Jin to get me a job at JinHit. And well, he did."
"Holy shit. Only you could fall into a coma and come out of it when a super hot Idol friend and a new job. Now let's see these other msgs."
Angie snorted so loud in my ear I thought I was going to lose hearing. "And are you working for one of these?"
"The last one. Min Yoongi. He's a rapper and producer for JinHit."
"Oh god, that's awesome. Who are the other ones?"
"Well Jimin works at JinHit with him. CrabbyJoon is his older brother, and I think DanceHorse is just a friend of theirs. Idk. It was both hilarious and touching that he was that worried though. Hilarious that they all sent me msgs."
"Mmmm. He put up quite a fuss over you I see. Enough to bug his BOSS to give you a job there."
A soft quiet Yeah floated from my lips as I looked over at the flowers. He did put up quite a fuss for someone he barely knew. I wonder why that was.
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FanfictionA girl who gets noticed by her favorite Kpop star. What happens when she stops commenting? You sit there with a giddy smile on your face, commenting on his Insta yet again. Typing the occasional comment when he asks a question, or sometimes asking...