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You nervously tapped your feet on the cold floor, eyes on laptop screen which was placed on centre table.

"Eun Ae, its already late. Go to sleep."

You startled when your mother's voice landed on your ears. "Aa... yeah.. I am searching for a job." you faked a smile.

"I will sleep now. Don't push yourself too much." she walked across the room as she checks the watch. "Where is Chim Chim? He is running late I guess." she sounded worried.

"Don..Don't worry.. I will open the door if he comes. You go to sleep." you replied and she sighed in relief.

"Okay." she walks inside her room.

"Where are you Mr. Park?" you muttered, snuggling lazily on the couch. You checked your watch one last time, it was 10 PM.

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You woke up from your sleep when you heard a knock on the door. Groaning, you quickly stood up from the couch.

You stretched your body and adjusted to the air which was unusual you thought. You checked your watch, "3:12 AM." your eyes widened, it was quite late. You walked towards the door to open it and there you saw Jimin standing, your eyes shot open. He was looking drop dead gorgeous in his suit, knot of his tie wasn't on its place, his shirt was creased as if he just had a fight.

"Mr. Par-" before you could complete, he walked inside and you stepped back to give him space. His shoulders slumped as he walked, his eyes carefully watching every step he takes. You swear you smell alcohol when he passed. He was drunk.

"Mr. Park, have you seen the time?" you asked, crossing your arms. You noticed he stopped but did not turned. Irritated and angry, you sprinted towards him. "Mr. Park, have you seen the time?"

Jimin nodded, "I..I was busy.." he slurred, his movements were weird. In the minimum light available, you saw his red rimmed eyes. You hated that, you hated when he would torture himself and drink till his heart content. What was bothering him?

"Busy? Really? You are staying with us. It is our responsibility to take care of your needs and safety." your voice raising slowly as you darted your eyes at him but that was of no use because he wasn't even looking at you.

"Sorry.." he mouthed, his eyes still elsewhere, he was spaced out and you noticed his body language was gloomy.

Your heart softened as you looked at his delicate self, he was looking harmless and vulnerable. "Mr. Park." you walked towards him, slowly placing your hand on his shoulder but to your surprise he stepped aside and your hand slid off. You were taken aback. Why was he acting cold?

"Mr. Park." your voice creaked, heart on the verge of exploding. "What is happening? Wh..What happened? What you are exactly thinki..thinking?" you dared asking.

Jimin averted his eyes towards you and stared at you for a moment. "Flip..Flip a coin..you will know.." he says as he drags himself inside his room leaving you wondering what's wrong with him.

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"Eun Ae, I am leaving."

"Sure eomma, have a nice day." you shouted from the kitchen while you were busy making breakfast for you and Jimin.

"Chim Chim, how was your interview?" she asked him who was sitting on the couch.

He raised his head from his phone, "A..It was good Mrs. Lee. Thanks for asking." he smiled awkwardly.

"Good, don't worry Chim Chim, you will get the job this time." she smiles as she packs her bag.

"Yeah Mrs. Lee." he nodded.

"Okay, I will leave now. Take care." she said before leaving.

Jimin relaxed as he placed his mobile on the center table, snuggling in the armrest of couch, he stared at the ceiling.

Jimin inhaled, his nose tingling​ due to the aroma of your cooking. A smile was crept on his face as he gazed around. The room was small yet cozy. It was beautiful and enough for a small family. This is how middle class people live, all under one roof, a small cozy house without any house staff or maid to interfere in their daily routine​. Jimin never had that audacity to live alone and that was the reason he always had his mansion full of house staff so he can order around and never get bored or feel lonely.

His ears captured all the sounds which echoed in the kitchen. He wanted to relax a bit, he stretched his arms and legs. He realised his sleeping pattern was improving, he was sleeping well these days on the small bed which was provided by your mother. Absence of his duvet and furry mattress no longer mattered to him nor he missed his luxurious lifestyle.

"Mr. Park." the train of his thought halted when he heard your voice.

He raised his head and his eyes found your sharp eyes.

"Want to eat something?"

"No." he replied.

"Tea?"

"No."

"Mr. Park, at least orange juice?"

"Eun Ae, I am good." he smiled sweetly at you and your heart fluttered. You noticed that he did not even bathed but still he was looking fresh. His eyes were sparkling.

"Okay, tell me if you need something." you tried rushing from the scene but then he called you.

"Sit here." he patted the place next to him.

"Ani.." You shook your head, "I have work to do." you completed and turned but then he gripped your wrist.

"I said sit." he demanded and you liked the way his dominating tone bewitched your senses.

Your legs had its own brain, you walked to his side and sat next to him. When your eyes met his, he smiled.

"I feel good now." he replied as he rests calmly on the couch.

Somehow his stare feels soothing to your soul and your heart ultimately responded.

"Why have you forced me to sit here?"

"Let's talk." he answered your question, his eyes still on you.

"Mr. Park, where were you yesterday?" you dared asking.

He did not replied but he did not stopped staring, it was irritating. He said he wants to talk and he is the only one staring and ignoring.

"Fine..." you pressed your palms on your lap, "I will be leaving." you declared as you got up but you were unsuccessful because he pulled you on your original position.

"When I said let's talk, I mean... Let me do the talking." he said. He did not even blinked. Is he trying to hypnotise?

Your P.O.V.

"Mr. Park-" he shushed me, his forefinger firmly pressed on his own pink plush, his eyes threatening me.

I shut my mouth and made my mind to listen.

"Let me talk now." he said as he did a came here gesture.

My eyes widened. "What?" I asked in perplexed tone. My eyes switching towards his arm which traveled all the way swiftly towards my shoulder as he leans.

"Geez.. you girls need lot of explanations​." he gripped my shoulder as he pulled me towards his body swiftly in one go and I landed in his arms. My body did not resisted nor I was able to map what was happening. My heart constantly thudding in my chest as I went with the flow. He smiled. "I love when your mouth just performs an O..!" He laughed and I could feel every cell of my body tensing up. I saw his crooked tooth, such an aesthetic piece of art. I looked elsewhere. I am angry on him and I need to push him away. I resisted but failed against him when he smoosh his face in the crook of my neck. I swear, I could feel every inch of his skin.

I wanted to push him away or tell him to go away from me but I cannot. Why?

After collecting my guts I decided to open up. "Mr. Park, what are you trying to do?" I asked.

"Cuddle."

"Huh?" my mouth fell open. "Mr. Park, I am not in the mood of joking." I pushed his arm aside but got crushed instead as he squeezed me further. He exhaled heavily, his warmth lingering on my skin. He pressed his lips on my nape and my heart fluttered, heat dancing between my thighs and the words were lost somewhere.

"I love you Eun Ae." his words landed on my ears and I swear I was hit by euphoric feeling. I clutched my dress, I swear I would have ripped my dress.

"Mr. Park."

He raised his head to match my stare and I found the meaning of sincerity in those eyes. I wish I could have seen the same when we did it that night.

He smiled. "I love you." he repeated with a genuine smile. His eyes were masked in between the pouch of his skin just like a glistening pearl which shelters inside a shell.

"You what?" I asked him again.

A smug was form on his face as he looked away​ only to look at you straight. "You wanna hear it again?" he rested his back on the backrest. "So listen now." he cleared his throat, "I love you." he confessed​.

My forehead creased, he is joking. A new tactic indeed. I smiled hysterically.

"Seriously?" I got up from my place and he was taken aback due to my reaction. He wasn't expecting such kind of reaction from me. His body tensed up as he gawked at me, his arms resting on his thighs.

"Eun Ae, I-"

"You are pathetic Mr. Park, Seriously? Are you using such tactics now?" I placed my hands on my hips, my nostrils flaring as I was trying to breathe. "Mr. Park, anyone can tell that you are lying. I can't even believe..!!" I rasped as I vented everything.

He got up, slowly walking towards me but then I stopped him.

"Eun Ae, please calm down. I know you are angry on me and I do respect your feelings." he comforted me with his words but that alone was not enough for me.

"Calm down? Are you telling me to calm down? How can I even calm down? Mr. Park, I was the one who accepted my feelings for you. I was the one who went out of my way just to make sure you know that I do care for you but what you did? Tell me what you did? You took everything for granted...! I accepted your presence here because I thought you really mean what you said but then I was wrong..!! I was wrong.. I was a fool." tears rolled forming rivulets and I did not even cared and why should I? I was the one suffering, I was the one getting hurt everytime. If he did not wanted to continue then he should have never started. I feel so exposed and vulnerable​. I was crying mess but my eyes did not left his blank ones.

"Eun Ae listen to me first..!! I confessed because I mean it..!!" he finally made it towards me. His hands gripping my shoulders. "Eun Ae, I mean it, I mean everything. Damn it..!! Take it easy woman, I confessed because I love you not because I fucked you....!!!" he flabbergasted​.

There was thunderstruck silence in the air as my eyes widened on his statement.

And that's when Jimin knew he fucked up...!!

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The good thing about time is that it changes...

People who called Jimin fat will be the one admiring him.

Such a handsome man😌😌😌

RIP my ovaries.

Can I buy ovaries online?😂😂😂

Okay, I am done..

Bye bye🙋🙋