Hidden Feelings || P.JM

Hidden Feelings || P.JM

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"We've decided to give the CEO position..to both of you!" "... What?!" For seven years I worked my ass off at Hit Entertainment with one goal in mind. To be the CEO. I deserved to be at the top. That spot was mine. It had to be. But of course, things never happen that easily. Enter; Park Jimin. The arrogant office playboy who had been my rival from day one. His charming personality and good looks weren't the only reason he was also being considered for the CEO position. He was good, maybe not as good as me, but better than everyone else here. The day of reckoning comes and I had never been so nervous. But what happens when both of our expectations were thrown out of the window? What happens when a seven-year rivalry comes to a crashing halt, and we are forced to work alongside each other, instead of against? Feelings that were unknowingly buried deep inside, and hidden from both of us, reach the surface as we try to run a company together while navigating our hearts.
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"You're really sick you know. I can't imagine someone being as mean and selfish as you, 𝘒𝘪𝘮 𝘐𝘷𝘺." He says, as he finally let go of her. "Only if you had known my viewpoint, 𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬. Only if you knew." She barely whispers out as she struggles to hold in her tears that threaten to fall. ◔◕◖◗◕◔ Words aren't enough to delineate the hate she receives, yet this self made billionaire walks with her chin up and shoulders braced facing them all with her charms and sass. Until she meets him, whose words strike a chord in her dead heart as it stammers out its first beat in many years, just for him. Intertwine their fates, and spice up their hearts and souls. Changing what the world knows and revealing what they must have known. Viewpoints told, viewpoints untold, viewpoints misunderstood, viewpoints ignored. What does the future hold for them on mixing their past and present? ❝Fuck the stars. Let's write our own fate.❞ -𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓭- Highest Ranking: #5 in angst #24 in fanfiction #33 in bts #78 in army #89 in btsfanfic © kaakoi™ 2020 ᴘʟᴀɢɪᴀʀɪsᴍ ɪs ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍᴇ.

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