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jiminssiiiiii · 3 years ago

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Pairing: Jimin x oc

Genre: Hurt/Comfort, Ex AU, Betrayal, Fluff, Angst, Smut.

Rating: 18+

Wordcount: 3.6k

Summary: Jimin and Jia used to date when they were highschoolers, but things take a turn, making them break up with a lot of questions and hurt in both of their hearts. Will their hearts meet again, or their story will be another lost one?

Part 3

“Your upper body should lead slightly forward into the turn.” Jia shifts her position into a proper one.

Yeji leans her upper body forward looking in the mirror in front of them.

“Now, compress your stomach muscles, it will help you to keep your body straight.”

Yeji does the same as Jia; compressing her stomach muscles, she goes into her turn.

“That was better than before. Let us move onto the fine details now.” Jia says moving a little back from her.

“Concentrate and follow my movements while you dance. That will help you catch the little details faster.”

Yeji nods and they both get into their positions. Jia leads while Yeji follows.

The sound of a throat clearing comes from the side. Jia’s head jerks towards the voice, her eyes stopping on the guy’s standing by the door.

He takes a step inside, Jia’s eyes following the blue haired guy dressed in a white t-shirt tucked in his jeans. A red bandana draped around the loops on his jeans.

“Oppa.” Yeji’s voice comes from behind Jia.

Jia’s eyes drift to Yeji who takes some steps forward and stops beside her.

“When did you arrive?” Yeji asks.

“A while ago, I tried to call you but you didn’t pick up so I decided to come inside.” The guy replies.

Yeji nods and the faces Jia who has been silent hearing their conversation. “He is my brother.”

Jia looks back at the guy and bows her head slightly as a greeting. He does the same greeting her back.

“Hello, I’m Taehyung, Yeji’s older brother.”

Jia gives him a subtle smile. “I’m Jia, her new instructor.”

Taehyung felt his breathe getting caught in his throat, his eyes focused on her face. His eyes followed her blonde hair that was made into a messy bun, some of the strands falling at the side of her face. Her honey brown coloured eyes making him get lost.

“Unnie, are we done for today?” Yeji’s voice is what pulls Taehyung back into the real world.

“Yeah. Let us practice the rest tomorrow.” Jia speaks. Yeji nods as she moves back; going inside the other room to get her stuff, leaving Taehyung and Jia alone in the room.

Taehyung looks in the mirror by the side. “Earlier I saw you dance when you were teaching Yeji. Your dance, it’s mesmerising.” He looks at Jia.

Jia blinks her eyes on the comment. Since when has he been standing there, she thinks but follows the idea of not asking him.

Jia starts thinking about how to reply him. Will a thank you sound a bit arrogant; she thinks.

“Let’s go.” Yeji comes from the room with her bag saving her for that moment.

Taehyung nods. “It was nice meeting you.”

“Bye.” He says as he reaches the door, Yeji exiting before him.

“Bye.” Jia’s replies.

Yeji settled herself on the passenger seat beside Taehyung. Taehyung took her bag and put it on the backseat.

“Did mom tell you that you have to stay with me for some time?” He asks driving his car on the road.

“Yes, she mentioned that she has to join dad abroad on some business-related meetings.” Yeji replied inclining her seat a little backwards.

“Are you hungry, want me to stop at a restaurant first?” Taehyung asks facing Yeji.

“No, I will eat something at home. We practiced for hours, I’m too tired.” Yeji replies.

“You have a new instructor.” Taehyung states.

“Yes, the previous one suddenly called one day saying she can’t teach anymore.”

“Jia was in the studio that day and I requested her to become my instructor. She was kind enough to agree.”

Taehyung’s mouth forms into an o as he kept listening to Yeji.

“The students brought this to thank you for the donation you made for the school.” The principal said handing Jimin the bouquet.

“Thank you.” Jimin took the bouquet and pulled it towards himself.

“You didn’t need to get me this. I too once used to study here, it’s my responsibility to take care of the student’s needs.” Jimin says smiling and handing the bouquet to his secretary.

“You have such good thoughts Mr. Park. What about we have a tour around the school.” The principal says showing Jimin out of his office.

Jimin follows the principal through the corridors, occasionally peeking into the classroom that were filled with students. The principal shows him around the school while he explains him the changes that have been introduced in the school.

Jimin smiles seeing the kids play around the school ground as the balls hit the ground in front of them. The principal stops and kicks the ball back to the little kids, also smiling at them.

Jimin continues to walks on the path scrolling through his phone, ignoring most of his notifications and message that weren’t seemingly that important to read at this moment. He lifts his head and his legs come to a halt at the sight.

The tree. Jimin gulps as he takes a step forward; stopping when he comes under its shade.

“I knew I would find you here.” Jimin says taking a seat under the tree.

Jia faces him, a guitar lying in her lap. Everything around them covered in shades of golden as the sun slowly went down.

“I was waiting for you.” Jia says smiling at Jimin.

“Were you singing?” Jimin asks smiling back at her.

“I wrote something for you.” Jia says beaming at him while patting the spot in front of her indicating him to sit down.

“Really.” Jimin’s says with widened eyes as he sat down on the soft grass.

Jia nods holding her guitar. He hands move to the chords as she gave them a few tugs before she begins playing.

“I think of you in the window

I see your face almost every night

Sure, maybe you’re not close

But I’m still breathing you in deep

Because

The best part is knowing

That something in my dreams

Always makes me smile

It’s you, the best part is knowing

That someone in my life

That makes it all worth while

It’s you and I don’t know what to do

No, I’m never giving up on you

Baby, there’s no need to be blue

Because the best part is knowing

That someone in my life

That makes it all worth while

It’s you, you, you

It’s you.”

Jia eyes locked with the eyes of an astonished Jimin.

Jimin had emotions all over his face. His eyes glistened with tears as he starred in hers.

His mind couldn’t form words that can match with the feelings that were going through his heart. So, he did the only thing that could show Jia how he felt throughout the song.

Jimin pulled Jia close to him and crashed his lips on her. Jia closed her eyes, smiling as Jimin kisses her softly.

“Mr. Park, you are here. I’m sorry, I got carried away with the kids.”

“Mr. Park?” The principal calls Jimin.

“Oh y-yes, no it’s fine.”

“I think I should go now. It was nice being here today.” Jimin says bowing to the principal; his feet already moving to get as far away as possible from the rippling emotions just being here brought.

Jimin strides away as he looks at the tree once again. He gets to his car and rests his head on the headrest closing his eyes. A breath leaves his mouths that seemed to be caught by Jia’s memories.

The door to Jimin’s office bursts open, an annoyed looking Sara walking in. Her heels clanked as they met the marble floor.

“What are you doing here?” He asks looking in her direction.

An annoyed sigh left her mouth. “What am I doing here? You have been ignoring me and screening my calls since the past week.” Irene says dropping herself on the couch.

To say Jimin did not anticipate Sara behaving like this would be a lie. Though he wasn’t sure of the fact that whether Sara wanted to get married to him or not, the sex alone was too good to be ripped away from her like this.

Jimin’s back met with the chair. “I thought I made it clear last time. We are not doing this anymore.”

“You can’t end things with me on a call like that.” Irene says getting irritated.

Jimin gets up from his seat, his hands resting on the table. “There was nothing between us to end. All we had was meaningless sex. And it ends when one of us doesn’t want it anymore.”

“But why now? Why when our parents are wanting us to get married?” Sara says getting up from the couch, her bag falling from her lap.

“Because that’s what they want, not us.” His tone was annoyed.

“Did you agree to this marriage?” He asks realization hitting him.

A nod comes from her. “What’s wrong with us. Many people stay in arranged marriages, we can too.”

“Do you even hear what you are saying Sara.” His voice was stern.

“I know what I’m saying. You are going to get married to someone one day, can’t that be with me.” Sara sounded desperate.

Jimin shakes his head. “I can’t get married, no, not now, and most importantly not to you.”

“But I need you in my life. Why is it so hard for you to understand?” Sara blurts out.

“You are not yourself right now, I think you should go.” Jimin walks to her, and picks up her bag putting it on the couch.

“I will talk to my parents and decline the marriage.” Jimin states.

“Jimin.” She takes a step towards him.

Jimin takes a step back. “It will be better the sooner you understand. You are not someone I want and neither am I someone you need.”

“I will give you time to gather yourself and leave.” Jimin says turning back and exiting his office.

Taehyung’s eyes moved to the right and then to the left as watched his sister. Yeji moved in her room gathering her thing from here and there.

“What are you doing?” Taehyung asked leaning on the door.

“Trying to find my things. Mom’s secretary brought my stuff here, but I can’t seem of find some of my things.” Yeji replied as she looks through her suitcase that lied in Taehyung’s guest room.

“Found it.” Yeji says holding the leather diary in her hand.

“If you are done here, can you please come into the kitchen, breakfast is getting cold.”

Taehyung hears her hum as he walks back into the kitchen.

Yeji puts the dairy in her bag and grabs her phone. “Oh shit.”

“Oppa, can you please drop me.” Jia runs to the kitchen.

Taehyung looks at her. “It’s my day off, I wanted to go back to sleep.”

“You can sleep later; we are supposed to see my performance auditorium today and I don’t want to be late.”

Taehyung huffs getting up from his seat with a piece of bread in his hand. He pushes it into Yeji’s mouth. “Eat your breakfast, I will get dressed.”

Taehyung followed Yeji out of the car and towards the stairs that led to the big door of the auditorium.

Yeji ran towards the person that was standing at one of the stairs. “Sorry for being late.”

Jia looks to the side from where the voice came from. “You are here.”

Her eyes trailed the man walking behind Yeji. “Your brother is here too.” She says as she greets him.

“Hello.” Taehyung greets her back.

Taehyung’s heart stared drumming inside him as he saw Jia. She was dressed in a white turtle neck and a sky-blue skirt paired with a blazer of the same colour that ended above her waist. Her hair tucked into a pony tail.

“We should go in. Are you coming too?” Jia asks directing the question towards Taehyung.

Taehyung looked at her, a strange nervousness creeping inside him. His eyes getting focused on her just like the first time he met her.

“Oppa, are you coming too?” Yeji asks again bringing Taehyung back into reality.

Though when he was at home, Taehyung wanted to sleep the whole day but that thought wasn’t alluring anymore as he got to see the person he probably has developed a crush for.

“I will also join you.” Taehyung says rather quickly.

Jia and Yeji give him a nod as they climb up the rest of the stairs.

“It’s so nice to see you in again, I have seen so many of your performance.” The coordinator says to Jia giving her a wide smile.

“Thank you.” Jia says, awkwardly shifting in her seat.

“We are here to discuss about Yeji’s solo stage.” Jia says giving her the folder she prepared.

“The director informed me about that.” The coordinator says reading the pages of the file.

“She is going to perform the solo stage for swan lake. I hope you will take care of the arrangements well.” Jia says with a smile.

“We can decorate the stage as per your wishes. You can completely trust us with the preparations.” The woman says showing them the stage.

“Thank you.”

They come out of the gates of the auditorium Yeji looking at the time in her phone. “I have to go to the study café.”

Jia nods. “Let’s meet later for the practice.”

Taehyung stands beside Jia. “Do you want me to drop you.”

“No, I have to meet a friend first.” Yeji replies waving a goodbye at them.

“We should go too.” Jia says climbing down from the stairs.

“Thanks for taking care of Yeji.” Taehyung says glancing at Jia.

“It’s my responsibility, beside she is really good at what she does, makes me want to work hard for her.” Jia replies with a soft chuckle.

Taehyung gives her a small nod followed by a smile. He faces her as they come to a stop in the parking area.

“It’s already around lunch time. Do you mind if I take you for lunch.” Taehyung asks her.

“Taehyung-ssi you don’t have to.” Jia humbly says.

“I want to.” Taehyung quickly states.

Jia eyes Taehyung’s expression, his puppy eyes now making it hard for her to decline him.

She gives him a small nods and Taehyung’s face lifts with happiness.

He goes to his car and open the door open for her, instructing her to get in.

“Do you like the restaurant? I used to come here with my manager when we were on my modelling shoots.” Taehyung says.

Jia smiles at Taehyung. “The food is good.”

“I thought about the possibility of you being a model, so you really are one.” Jia says an amazed look displaying on her face.

Taehyung chuckles.

Seems like coming on lunch with Taehyung wasn’t a bad idea. He didn’t make her feel like they were practically stranger who had met just twice. The lunch ended while both kept talking about some random things.

For Jia it takes a long time before she gets comfortable with someone but with Taehyung that wasn’t the case.

“I heard from Yeji that you used to study in US.”

“Yeah, I graduated and moved back here about three weeks ago.”

“Did you go there to major in ballet.”

“No, I studied business.”

“Wow, you keep surprising me.” Taehyung says, his eyes big.

“What’s there to be surprised of.” Jia asks in a playful way.

“You being smart and talented.” Taehyung states.

“And beautiful too.” He mumbles.

Jia blinked her eyes a few times getting flustered by Taehyung’s comment.

Taehyung sees Jia go inside. His heart racing a again as he saw Jia walk inside the glass doors. Taehyung feels weird.

Being a successful model, Taehyung has been popular between girls. He rarely made any advances towards girls.

But for this instance, he isn’t sure what happens when he is with Jia. A sudden nervousness creep to him whenever he is around her. He wants to keep talking to her but doesn’t know what to say.

He’s met her just twice and whenever he is with her, he doesn’t want to leave.

Jia’s eyes read the big screen showing the arrivals. She was standing in front of the exit, her hands resting on the railing as she waited for her to arrive.

“Jia.” A voice called out.

A smiling Millie coming out of the exit while Soekjin walked beside her with his hand intertwined in hers.

Millie ran towards Jia engulfing her in a hug, Jia hugged her back.

“So, you have been teaching her ballet for the past month?” Millie asked putting the bite of the food in her mouth.

“I guess so.” Jia answers.

Millie’s eyes followed Jia who was getting something out from the fridge. Soekjin had to go somewhere so Millie followed Jia to her place after dropping Soekjin’s and her stuff in their apartment.

“That’s sounds good.”

“Jin and I are going to meet his parents tomorrow.”

Jia feels the nervous expression on her face. “You have met them in US once before but you seem nervous.”

“I’m, because at that time we were just dating and now we are getting married.”

Jia comes besides her and puts her hands on her shoulder giving them a small squeeze.

“They were happy to know that their son is dating you. I bet they are happier now that Jin and you have decided to get married.”

“They have always been supportive of us, but I still feel nervous. Now that we are back, everything feels so overwhelming.”

Millie has tears in her eyes. “I’ve always been confident, but when it comes to Jin, I want to be good for him. I want to give him all the love I have in me.”

“From the day he asked me out till now, he has never given up on a chance of making me feel loved.” Millie sniffs.

“I want to be the same person to him that he is to me. I feel like I’m receiving so much without giving him back enough.”

Jia hugs Millie seeing her having a meltdown. She hands her some tissue to wipe her tears.

“Do you know what would have Jin done if he was here?”

Millie shakes her head.

“He would have rapped a whole song in his angry voice to make you stop overthinking and then taken you in a hug.”

A chuckle leaves from Millie.

“Yeah, he would have surely done that.”

Jimin walked towards him, engulfing him into a hug in the middle of his office.

“You are back.” Jimin says backing away from the hug with a smile.

Jin nods with a smile.

Yoongi comes trailing behind Jimin, taking Soekjin into another hug.”

“Have you been well.” Yoongi asks also smiling at him.

“Yeah, I have been well. It’s been so long since I last saw you.”

“So, how was working in US?” Jimin asks, all the now sitting ideally on the couch.

“Well, it was challenging at first but then I got adjusted to it.” Jin says taking a sip of his coffee.

“I heard that you are getting married to Millie, you guys are fast.” Yoongi voice comes from the other side of the couch.

“His ears are going red.” Jimin says laughing.

“Yes, it’s in four months from now.” Jin says smiling at his friends.

“Woah Jin, you seem more whipped for her than the last time we met you two.” Jimin comments.

Jin chuckles.

“Okay, let’s stop teasing him now, and talk about the managing team.” Yoongi says getting up and bringing the files to them.

Jin takes the file and begins to go through the pages. “I find the idea good in itself.”

“We were thinking if you could be the person who trains the team.” Jimin says.

“You have already selected the team members?” Jin asked.

“We have been already preparing for this team. We were waiting for you to come back to get started.”

Jin nods. “Tell the team to gather tomorrow, let’s get started with the training.”

“If this team works out, I have a project that they can handle. I will tell you when I make sure it’s good enough.” Jin winks.

“It must be Jin.” Millie says getting up to answer the door of Jia’s apartment.

It’s time for Jin and Millie to head back to their apartment but Jia insisted for them to have dinner first.

Jia placed the food on the table and took a seat on the chair. Her phone buzzed with a notification. Jia took her phone and opened the message.

“Is everything okay?” Millie asks eyeing Jia.

“Yeah, it’s an email from my Job. They were going to inform us about the joining date this week. Apparently, they want me to come from tomorrow.”

“That’s great.” Millie says.

“Where did you apply for the job?” Jin asks taking a bite from the food.

“Park Group. It was one of the companies the college suggested.”

“Jin works for the same company.” Millie states.

“Yeah, I got accepted in a few more companies but I decided to go for this one. Jin also used to talk about how good his company is to its employs.”

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jiminssiiiiii · 3 years ago

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Pairing: Jimin x oc

Genre: Hurt/Comfort, Ex AU, Betrayal, Fluff, Angst, Smut.

Rating: 18+

Wordcount: 4k

Part 2

Warning: Mature content ahead

A groan left his mouth as he shifted them on the bed. Heavy breathes leaving her mouth with his every thrust. Her hand moves to his bicep, holding it she straddles him and latches her mouth on the skin of his neck.

“Faster.” Her voice comes out stuttered and she feels his pace fasten, his thrusts becoming even rougher than before.

Her head drops back on the pillow. “I’m going to cum.”

With those words coming out of her mouth, her body shivers as she comes undone around his length.

“Fuck.” He says as he also finishes and pulls out of her.

The room falls silent as the people in it try to come down from their highs.

She feels the bed shift and watches as the man gets up from the bed and walks inside the bathroom. She hears the shower being turned on and gets herself off from the bed.

She walks to one of the closest and pulls out a robe from it. She ties the ribbon and walks back to sit on the bed picking up her phone and scrolling through it.

The water is turned off and Jimin comes out from the door with a towel wrapped around his torso. His body still a little wet from the shower as he walks to get his clothes.

The girl stares at his abs almost eye fucking him like she didn’t really do that a few minutes ago.

Jimin picks up his shirt from the bed and wears it back.

“Oppa, I am going on a trip with my friends this weekend.” The girl says handing Jimin his phone from the bedside table.

Jimin just gives her a nod. “If you need anything tell my secretary, he will arrange it for you.” He says knowing how she always likes to spend her trip mostly shopping and having fun in five-star hotels.

He hears her footstep approach him as he feels two arms crawling around his torso. “It’s not about the arrangements you usually ask your secretary to make.”

“Then what is it about?” He asks trying to figure out why she keeps going in loops and not straight to the point.

“Well, some of us are bringing our boyfriends and I thought if you could join me.” The girls looks at him trying to be as seductive as possible continuously roaming her hands on his body.

Jimin pulls himself away from the hug as turns towards her. His eyebrows frowning and she gulps down on seeing his expression. “Sara, we aren’t a couple. All we have between us is sex and that’s never going to change.”

“I know it’s just sex and I’m not trying to get close to you or something. It was just that I thought that you could loosen up and it’s also weekend.” She says and looks at his face to make sure her persuasion has worked.

To her disappointment a sigh leaves Jimin. “I’m busy this weekend. And as you remember this is an arrangement and you shouldn’t be asking me about stuff like this.”

“I know about our arrangement, I just thought that it will be good for us if we spend some time together.”

“I don’t have time for this. I have told you earlier we are not doing anything other couple do. We aren’t even a close, all we do is fuck and that’s it.” Jimin states getting his tie from the bed.

“That was a long time ago, our parents are……..” Sara tries to say but get cut out by Jimin.

“We still mean the same even if it was a long time ago.” Jimin says with a stern and loud.

Sara wanted to say something but she chooses to keep her mouth shut.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to argue with you. I shouldn’t have brought this up.”

Jimin hums as he walks to her. “Get a shower and go to bed.” Jimin walks out of her apartment shutting the door behind him.

The call got connected as her face appeared on the screen.

“Hi.”

“Wait, wow you look great.” Jia said seeing Millie in a fitted black dress.

Millie was dressed in a black velvet dress that was ending on her thighs. The dress hugged her body perfectly. Her hair fell in curls on her back making her look breath taking.

Millie grinned and ran her finger through her straight hair. “Jin is taking me on a dinner date.”

Jia giggled. “Woah girl, wait till he sees you; he might want to change his plans.”

A laugh erupted from Millie on Jia’s teasing. “Stop teasing me.” She says a blush covering her face. Jia shakes her head on seeing the blush. Millie takes a seat on her bed.

“How have you been doing, is it going well there.” Millie asks knowing things might be hard while trying to adjust again.

Jia shrugs. “Nothing much is going here; I’m just trying to adjust in my new routine.”

Millie nodded strapping her heels. “Have you applied for any of the jobs yet, our college did recommend us to some. You can work in some of those companies.”

Jia took a sip from her coffee. “I have been thinking about applying to them. I may do it later tonight.”

“I also received my stuff from US. I have to unpack all that.” Jia said dropping herself on the couch.

“I miss you; it gets boring when we don’t hang out together.” Millie says pouting.

“I miss you too, I hope you can come here soon, we still have a lot to do for your wedding.”

Millie hummed looking at her phone.

She squealed when she read the text on her phone. “Jin is here, I will talk to you later.”

Jia chuckled. “Have fun.”

Jia disconnected the call and kept lying on the couch. Her eyes made it to the boxes that were piled in her living room.

“I should get this done first.” Jia mumbles as she gets up from the couch.

She walks to one of the boxes and pulls of the tapes. The box had clothes in it and she takes the box in her bedroom. She opens the closet and begins to arrange her clothes in it.

The sunset covers her apartment in shades of orange. Jia being done with most of her stuff as she had only a few boxes that were left in her living room. Jia brings the rest of the boxes in her bedroom. Tired from working for hours she sits down and begins pulling the tape one by one.

Jia opens the box and her eyes get focused on the particular pink coloured box inside it. She grabs it with both her hands and pulls it out. She open the lid of the box.

Pictures and CD’s come into her view. She lies them on the ground and pulls out the white shoes kept in the box. Her fingers trace the lace of her ballet shoes, emotions that she can’t explain already making their way to her heart.

She puts the shoes down and takes out the brown box kept above the albums. She traces the flowers craved on the wooden box as her fingers go to open the box.

“Jimin, you will be cold without it.”

“You will catch a cold if you run around like this.” He says putting his muffler around her neck.

He holds her hand in his. “Which ride do you want to go next?”

“Ferris wheel.” Jia replies pointing to it with a big smile.

“Look everything looks so pretty from up here.” Jia says looking out of the Ferris wheel.

Jimin’s eyes are focused on a smiling Jia. “You are.”

“What.”

“I mean it is pretty, the v-view.” He stutters trying to hide how he adoring her a few seconds ago.

“Did you have fun today.” Jimin asks her walking away from the Ferris wheel.

Jia nods with a big smile.

“But aren’t you scared of heights.” Jimin asks.

Jia meets her eyes with his. “I’m not scared of things when I’m with you.”

Jimin’s heart skips a beat at her words. He gives her hand a small squeeze.

“Can you wait here sometime. I will be back.” Jimin says as he sprints for somewhere.

“W-where are you going.” Jia says as she sees Jimin go somewhere.

Jia sits on the bench waiting for Jimin. After a few minutes Jimin comes back with a bag in his hand.

“Where did you go.”

Jimin put the bag in front of her. “Here.”

“For me?” she asks looking at him with her big doe eyes.

He nods and she takes the bag from him. Jia looks inside it and finds a wooden box. Grabbing it she pulls it out from the bag.

Her eyes going back and forth between Jimin and the box in curiosity.

“Open it.”

Jia open the box and a ballerina pops up from it. The crystal figure made up glass that moved in twirls on the music that came from the box.

“It’s beautiful, Jimin.” Jia gasps on seeing the gift.

“I saw it earlier in the shop. Do you like it?” he asks smiling at her.

“I love it.” Jia says her expression already saying she would keep it forever.

“And I love you.” Jimin says his hands moving to her face as he pulls her in a kiss.

He kisses her soft and then pulls away slowly.

Jia blinks her eyes as she closes the music box. She puts it down, her hands trembling. A shaky breathe leaves her mouth and she takes some slow breathes to calm herself down.

Her eyes move to the album and she is quick to pick it up. She opens the album that is full of her picture. Pictures of the days when she was just an infant in her mother’s arms to her childhood days. Pictures of her days when she practiced for her concerts and shined like a real ballerina does.

She turned the pages of the album smiling at the pictures.

“She looked so happy at that time.” She mumbles to herself. The pictures brought back the memories of the days she was a ballerina. How they both would wake up early just so she can practice a little more while her mother watched her. How they both would be so happy on the days after she won a competition.

Jia’s finger stopped on the person who was standing beside her in one of the pictures. Her mother. She caressed the picture with her thumb.

“Her heart looks so content here.” She thought looking at the picture in which her mother was smiling while she was standing beside Jia who had just won the competition.

Jia closed the album and put the stuff back into the pink box. She grabbed the box and put it on one of the shelves of her closet.

Jia went back into the living room and dropped herself on the couch. Sitting in the silence she thought for a few minutes but finds that her mind is already made from the bedroom. She went for her phone on the table and picked it up. Her fingers hovering over the contact for a few seconds before she decides to hit the call button.

“Hello.” The guy says picking up the call.

“Hosoek-ah, hi, it’s Jia.” Her voice soft.

“Oh Jia, hi. How have you been.” Hosoek asks in a friendly tone.

“Good.” Jia replies trying to figure out how she would talk to him.

“Well, I called because of Yeji. Did you find an instructor for her?” Jia asks.

“No, I didn’t. Every other teacher is already busy with their schedules. I will have to do some more digging for it.” Hosoek replies.

“Hosoek, I have given it a thought, and if you don’t mind can I be her instructor till the competition.” Jia tells him and patiently waits for him to reply; her mind already going a hundred miles a second thinking about maybe he would reject her offer.

She hears a gasp from the other side. “Why would I mind, that’s such a good news. God, you saved me from so much hassle.”

Jia breathes in relief and chuckles. “Can I meet her again then?”

“You can meet her this weekend. Would that be okay for you?” Hosoek asks.

“That should work. Text me the time of the meeting after talking with her.”

“Yeah, I should tell her. She would be so happy to hear.” Hosoek squeals in happiness.

“Congratulations on your anniversary Mrs and Mr. Park.” Sara said handing them the bouquet of flowers.

“Thank you so much, Sara. Darling, you look so beautiful tonight.” Mrs. Park says with a smile happy on the presence of her close acquaintances on her anniversary.

Sara gives her a smile as her mother approaches to greet Mrs. Park.

“What are you doing here?”

“Nothing, it was just too loud inside.” Jimin says putting his arms on the railing of the balcony.

Namjoon walked in the balcony stopping beside Jimin. He also put his arms on the balcony railing eyeing the city below them.

They were on the top floor of one of the hotels that Park Group owned. The city below them glittering with the bright lights as the night began to start.

“It feels nice being out here.” Jimin says closing his eyes the slow wind brushing through his hair.

Namjoon hums. “The guys were looking for you.” He says glancing at the table where his friends were seated.

Jimin looks back at the table where Yoongi and his girlfriend were sitting with Taehyung.

“They seem to get along now. Remember how they used to annoy each other when Yoongi first introduced Gaeul to us.” Jimin says seeing Yoongi’s girlfriend and Taehyung laugh about something.

Namjoon nodded with a smile. “They are like best-friends now, inseparable.”

“You should have brought Jieun with you.” Jimin says taking a sip from his champagne.

“She wanted to come, but she gets nauseous in crowded places.”

Jimin smiles reminding himself that Namjoon’s wife is already four months into her pregnancy. “You always wanted to be a dad.” He mentions remembering the times Namjoon would say to them that he wants to be a dad.

“Yeah, I can’t wait to hold my little baby.” Namjoon replies with a smile that doesn’t fail to reach his eyes.

Jimin chuckles at Namjoon cuteness as they talk about his baby.

“They are back.” Taehyung says looking to his side.

“Where were you gone?” Yoongi asks tilting his head towards Jimin.

“Just taking some fresh air.”

The group gets engaged into their talk, laughter filling the table as Gaeul kept teasing Taehyung about how he threw a drunk tantrum that he was going to Alaska and settling there with Yeontan.

A man dressed in a black suit approaches Jimin from behind. “Sir, your parents are asking for you.” He says.

“I will be there.” Jimin says as he excuses himself from the table.

“He is here.” Mrs. Park says looking towards the direction of his son.

Jimin takes a seat after greeting the people sitting with his parents. Sara took a glance at Jimin who was sitting beside his mother.

“It’s nice meeting you, I have heard a lot about your business skills. I must say I am impressed with your son Mr. Park.” Mr. Kim says with a rather fake laugh.

A proud smile spreads on Mr. Park’s face on the comment. He looks at his son and smiles.

“You also have such a beautiful daughter.” Mrs. Park also compliments looking at Sara.

Mrs. Kim smiles. “Jimin I was so happy to hear that you and Sara already know each other. That makes everything better for our future.”

Jimin looks at her confused. He glances at Sara. “What do you mean by better for our future?”

Mrs. Kim smiles. “I think your parents haven’t told you. We are thinking about getting you and Sara engaged.”

Jimin’s eyes widen on the revelation as his heads shoots towards his mother. Jaw tightening at her words and he knew this must be something that must have been discussed earlier between the two families and at the last moment brought to him. He shoots a glare at Sara who quickly breaks the eye contact looking away.

His father notices this and drops his hand on Jimin’s giving it a squeeze under the table stopping him from saying anything.

Jimin looks at his mother as if asking what was happening. She just gives her a reassuring look discarding his pleading one. Jimin’s eyes roamed over the people sitting on the table and for that night all he wanted was to get up from this table and leave the hotel.

“Why does she keep looking at me like that.” Jia asks Hosoek pointing towards Yeji.

“Just because I’m happy.” Yeji replies still keeping her eyes fixed over her like she was the most prized possession in the vicinity.

Jia chuckles on her words happy to know that the kid is happy.

“If I win this competition, I would be able to get into the US fine arts institute.”

“And.”

“And.” Jia repeats after Yeji.

“That seems possible now.” Yeji replies taking a sip from her juice.

“Why? Didn’t you think it was possible before. From what I saw you are a good dancer.”

“She was confident before but she got disheartened when she heard that her instructor left.” Hosoek interjects.

Yeji nods with a pout.

Jia smiles at her warmly. “Don’t get disheartened, we can get you into the institute you want to go to.”

“Did you two decide when you are going to hold your practice sessions?” Hosoek asks putting his coffee down on the table.

“I had applied for a job and I received an email today and I still have a week before I have to join.”

“For this week we can practice in the afternoons. And from the next week we can do it in the evening.”

Yeji agrees nodding her head. “That works with me, I would have finished my school by then.”

Hosoek looks at Jia with grateful eyes. “Thank you, Jia.”

Jia gives him a small smile, reassuring him that it’s no big deal.

“Hyung, I wrote some lyrics yesterday.” Jungkook takes out his notebook from his bag.

Namjoon extends his arm taking the notebook from Jungkook. His jaw clenches as he focused through the pages.

“That’s some deep stuff, Jungkook.” Namjoon says handing him his notebook back.

“Do you want this to be included in the album you are working on.” Namjoon asks.

“Yes, I was thinking about making this the title track of the album.”

Namjoon agrees nodding his head. “The lyrics are meaningful enough for a title track. I can call some producers to find a track that goes well with the lyrics.”

Namjoon’s phone started ringing on the table. He grabs his phone and answers the call looking at the id.

“Hyung, where are you?”

“Hello to you too Jimin.” Namjoon sarcastically replies.

“Are you free right now. I need to have a talk with you.” Jimin says his voice sounding urgent.

“You can come to the studio, Jungkook is here too.” Namjoon replies.

“I will come to your studio then.” Jimin says and hangs up the call.

“Was that Jimin?” Jungkook asks with his big doe eyes focused on Namjoon.

“Yes, he is coming here. Seems like something is wrong.” Namjoon answers clicking some of the files on his laptop.

Jimin pushes the door to Namjoon’s studio open and walks inside. Namjoon turns his chair as he sees Jimin walk up to the couch, Jungkook already getting up to give him a hug.

Namjoon gets up and takes a seat on the opposite side of Jimin on the couch.

“You sounded tense on the phone call.” Namjoon mentions.

“It’s a situation to be tensed, hyung.” Jimin huffs straightening his back.

“My parents, they are trying to get me married.” Jimin’s voice was loud.

Namjoon raises an eyebrow on the new information he heard. “They never talked about your marriage before, then why so suddenly now?”

“I don’t know what has suddenly got into them.” Jimin replied his tone annoyed.

“And with who.” Jungkook’s voice comes from where he was sitting.

Jimin huffs. “Sara.”

Both Namjoon and Jungkook’s head jerk towards Jimin’s direction.

“It was when they called me at the anniversary party. Irene’s parents were on the same table and her mother said something about our better future. I was confused at first but then she clarified that my parents and hers are thinking about our marriage.” Jimin’s lays the table of information in front of them.

Jungkook’s blinks his eyes. “Please tell me you are going to reject the marriage. You being in an arrange marriage, that thing is impossible to deal with.”

“I’m not going to agree with this marriage.” Jimin sighs and rests his head on the couch.

“Have you talked to your parents about this?” Namjoon asks.

“No, I wasn’t able to talk with them after the anniversary. I was going to decline the prospect of getting married right on the table but my dad stopped me.”

“I think you should talk with Sara first before you go and talk to your parents” Jungkook says.

“Jungkook is right. She might also not want to get married like this.” Namjoon says.

Jimin nods his head.

“I should leave now; I have a meeting with the director.” Jungkook say taking his notebook from the table.

“Drive safely and meet me tomorrow at the same time. We will have to discuss about the mv shooting.” Namjoon says.

“Okay.” Jungkook says waving him a bye and leaving the room.

Jimin rubs his hand on the hand rest as he looks in the direction of Namjoon.

“Hyung, I know that you know about um-mm Sara and me.”

Namjoon’s mouth leaves a sigh as he rest his back on the couch.

“I was going to end things with Sara already before they brought the engagement. A few days ago, she asked me to join her on a trip with her friends.”

“I was going to talk with her after the anniversary but before I was even able to meet her; my parents dropped the idea of getting married.”

Namjoon rubs his face with his hands. He straightens his back pulling himself forward.

“What you two have been up to is none of my business and I will never intervene with the things that you decide to do with your life.”

“I have known you since childhood, and I know how much people try to get on your good side.”

Namjoon looks at Jimin reading his face. “I’m worried to see that you let someone like her be by your side when you know how her family uses relationships to climb the stairs to success.” Namjoon says.

“Sara might not be the bad person here, but Mr. Kim, I can’t guarantee his intentions regarding this more of a deal marriage.”

Jimin keeps his head low. Realization seeps through his nerves as he hears more of Namjoon’s words. “I will go talk with Sara; she wouldn’t also want this.”

“And how do you know that she wouldn’t want this?” Namjoon asks.

“She won’t. We never agreed to such a thing. It has always been no strings attached.” Jimin replies getting up from the couch.

Namjoon watches him walk to the door to leave. “Jimin.” He calls out.

Jimin turns to listen what Namjoon has to say. “Some strings get attached to you even if you don’t want them. And some get broken even if you don’t want them to.”

Jimin eyebrows draw closer. He holds onto the words of Namjoon’s words but doesn’t say anything.

Jimin gives him a slight nod and leaves.

Jimin takes a bottle of whiskey from his minibar and pours himself a glass. His arm rested on the counter of the minibar of his house as he took his sips and dwelled in his thoughts.

He has been feeling empty for years and the pain still kept on banging on his heart even if he so desperately wanted to run away from it.

I thought if I kept being with Sara, this empty feeling might be ripped from my heart.” He mumbles.

“Did the empty feeling go away.” His mind voiced.

“No, she still make me feel the same loneliness.” His heart voiced as a lone tear escaped his eyes.

#jimin x oc #jimin scenarios #park jimin #jimin smut #jimin fluff #jimin angst #bts #bts fanfic #bts smut #namjoon #soekjin #taehyung #yoongi #jungkook

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jiminssiiiiii · 3 years ago

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Pairing: Jimin x oc

Genre: Hurt/Comfort, Ex AU, Betrayal, Fluff, Angst, Smut.

Rating: 18+

Wordcount: 4k

Summary: Jimin and Jia used to date when they were highschooler, but things take a turn, making them break up with a lot of questions and hurt in both of their hearts. Will their hearts meet again, or their story will be another lost one?

PART 1

“Miss Jia, where are you going. It’s raining heavily outside?” The short lady shouted as she saw Jia run through the gates of the mansion.

The cold rain hit the glass pane of the windows making a pleasant sound and the worried woman looked at the fading figure of the girl that just ran out of the gate.

Jia continued to run through the streets, her mind drifting only to one place and one person while the rain continued to pour down on her. Her sky-blue hoodie was stuck to her body as water dripped from the ends of her jeans.

Her feet come to a halt as her eyes meet with the guy in the park holding an umbrella to save himself from the same rain Jia was drenched into. Her feet moved towards him, and his eyes widened taking in the image of Jia.

He ran towards her as he held the umbrella on to her. Jia’s eyes were puffy and her hair disheveled. He saw her trying to put out some words, but her lips quivered.

“Jia.” The guy gasped. He took of his jacket and wrapped it around Jia’s shaking body.

“He is not with you.” He heard her mumble.

A sigh left his lips as his hand went to hold her arm to hold her in her trembling state.

“I-is he really gone?” Her voice came of shaky and hoarse as she looked him in the eye.

The guy looked at her with sadness in his eyes. Jia kept her eyes locked with him and asked again.

“Namjoon, it doesn’t make sense, he can’t leave like this. Tell me it’s not t-true.”

“But it is.” Namjoon said his voice deep and with that silence overtook them and the only sound that filled the place was of the rain hitting the ground.

Jia took a step back from him, her head hanging low as she looked at her now soaked sneakers. Namjoon took a step forward bringing her under the umbrella again.

Namjoon’s jaws tightened. “He won’t see you again.” He uttered the words that he was told to tell her.

She didn’t say anything and neither did he. The silence gave it all away.

“Jia, here.” the girl with brown hair waved at her.

Jia gave her a small wave as she walked to the bar where her friend, Millie, was sitting.

“You are late.” The girl turned her body towards Jia’s chair.

“I lost track of time while packing some of my stuff.” Jia answered her friend that was pouting by now.

Jia settled in her seat as the bartender approached them to take their order.

“Long Island iced tea, please.” Jia orders her drink.

The bartender looked at the other girl for her order.

“Same.”

Millie took her phone out as she typed something with a frown on her face. She locked her phone and slammed it down on the bar.

“What happened, are you two fighting?” Jia asks her to see the evident worry on her friend’s face.

“We had an argument about the moving dates. His company still wants him here for a month.”

“And that change some of your plans.” Jia states the obvious.

“Yeah, you know it’s already been so hard with moving back and the wedding.” Millie sighs.

“It will be alright. You two have always worked through thing.” Jia pats Millie’s back to comfort her.

“You are also going back tomorrow.” Millie gives her a subtle smile.

Jia gave her a small smile and was just going to say something when the bartender brought their drinks, placing them in front of them.

Millie took the glass and clanked it with Jia’s and took a few sips from the drink. Soon, after some time, their faces get covered in a flush making it evident that they are a bit tipsy.

“Are you excited about going back.” Millie had a slur in her voice.

Jia shifted in her seat taking another sip from her drink. The glasses that were neatly placed on the shelves seemed more interesting to her at that moment as she zoned out thinking about the answer to her friend’s question.

“About going back, when it first happened, I thought I would be excited.” Jia says still staring into the distance.

“Then, I was scared, I kept being reminded of the reason I moved here.”

“And now that I am going back, I don’t feel anything.” Jia answered her, as an empty feeling kept harboring in Jia’s heart.

Millie nods as she places her palms on her face to decrease the flush.

“I still remember the first day we met. I still can’t forget the shock on Sophia’s face when you pulled her hair because she was bullying me.”

Jia chuckled on the memory. “I don’t know where it came in me to do that. One second, I was having my lunch and the next thing I knew, I was pulling her by her hair in front of everyone in the cafeteria.”

A laugh left Millie her eyes turning into crescents. “She was so embarrassed after that, she never used to come in the cafeteria when we were there.”

Millie smiles. “It’s already been five years; time went by so fast.”

Jia looked out at the dark night sky and below it was the city that shined with its lights. Seoul.

‘Time went by so fast’ Millie’s voice resounded in her mind.

She kept starting out of the window. Did the time of the people who she was linked with also went by fast. Because for Jia even if she wanted to agree with the statement she couldn’t. All these years in states, what she felt was that her time has stopped.

Jia drags her suitcase behind her. Coming out of the airport, she goes to the taxi she was allotted and gets in. The sunny and warm weather made everything around cheerful as Jia kept staring out of the taxi window.

“We are here Miss.” The driver said. Getting out of the taxi, the driver pulled out her luggage from the trunk as Jia bowed to him as a thank you.

Her grip tightens on the handle as she looks at her apartment building. Orazio, the sign read.

Jia walks in and gets inside the elevator. She takes her phone out of her back pocket.

“I arrived safely.” She sends a text to Millie and puts her phone back in her pocket.

The elevator door opens. She walks out and stops in front of the door. Taking the key card, she presses it on the handle making the door click open. She enters the unit marked 1204.

The light at the entrance flickers alight. She walks inside and goes to the door on the left, her bedroom. She drops herself on the bed and stares at the ceiling, her body ached because of the long flight she had. Her eyes began to close with sleep,, and she pulls her legs up so she can sleep in a comfortable position.

“This month’s sales report showed a sixty-six percent increase in the bookings of our luxury resorts in Korea, that’s a ten percent increase than the preceding month.” The team manager, Ms. Yeon Joo said pointing at the graph on the screen.

The associates read through the folder kept in front of them.

“Regarding the hotels that are situated outside Korea, their bookings continue to be either constant or dropping.” The CEO, Park Jimin says.

“The marketing team is devising a similar and effective strategy for our chain of hotels that are situated outside the country.” Yoon Joo replied looking down at the file in her hands.

“They have been doing that from the past two weeks, it would be ineffective if we don’t implement the new marketing strategies by the end of this month.” Yoongi replies with an authoritative tone.

“We apologize for the delay; I can assure that the new marketing strategies will be final within a few days.” The manager said squirming under the gaze of her higher up.

“Two day, that’s all I can give to your team. Come up with a marketing plan that is profitable and flexible at the same time. You would be presenting it on Thursday’s meeting.” Jimin said getting up from his seat.

“That’s it for today’s meeting.” Yoongi said as he followed Jimin out of the meeting room.

Yoongi entered his cabin, his secretary following behind him, “What is the status of the meeting the CEO is going to hold with the US delegates?”

“I got a call from them and they are willing to visit us next month.”

Yoongi nodded as he dropped his pen after signing few of the documents that needed his review.

“It’s already seven- thirty, you should head home.” The secretary said.

“I will be leaving in ten minutes. You can go home now, just email me tomorrows schedule a little early today”, Yoongi said while looking into some files.

“Yes sir.”

Yoongi walked to his car in the parking lot as he looked at his phone screen that showed eight as the time. Getting inside his Mercedes he drove off from the office building.

“He is again dressed as a spy on a secret mission.”

The man was dressed in a black fitted high neck and jeans. An oversized jacked along with a mask and bucket hat made it almost impossible to make out who the person is.

“That’s because these paparazzi won’t stop following me wherever I go.” Jungkook said pointing to the blue haired guy.

“Are they still following you for the same reason.” Namjoon stated in a way asking a question.

“They still think he has a secret girlfriend. Like he would meet his girlfriend in a club filled with so many people.” Taehyung, the blue haired guy said.

“You look more of an idol with your blue hair.” Namjoon said with a chuckle.

“Where is Yoongi hyung and Jimin. They said they will come too.” Jungkook asked putting down his beer on the table.

Namjoon picks up his phone and calls Yoongi. After a few rings the call gets picked up.

“Hello.”

“Hyung, where are you?”

“In the parking lot, we are heading in.”

Jimin and Yoongi walked to the table where the rest of the guys were. The guys got up and hugged each other. Jimin sat down across Jungkook as Yoongi took his seat beside Namjoon.

“It’s been some time since we all gathered like this.” Taehyung says.

“It was so hard to get through the parking lot because of the paparazzi. Who of us are they following now,” Jimin said annoyed.

A laugh erupted along the table, ironically all they have been doing is discussing paparazzi one by one.

Yoongi and Jimin looked confused.

“It’s me.” Jungkook says with a chuckle.

“What the hell are they still clinging onto the girlfriend rumour.” Yoongi stated to the younger.

“Apparently yes.” Namjoon said taking a sip of his whiskey.

Yoongi also takes a sip from his whiskey.

“Don’t bother, soon they will have so much to write about us without sneaking around you.” Jimin says with a smirk.

Jungkook nodded along the statement.

“What do you mean by that?” Taehyung asks.

“Our company is going to hold all his concerts and shoots for the year.” Jimin replies to a confused looking Taehyung.

“Wow, that’s good news.” Namjoon said tilting his glass a bit.

Jia pulled the car in front of the big iron gates. For a moment she contemplated the thought of going inside. Should she just turn her car and leave. Jia shakes her head and decides to just go with it. The iron gates open and Jia steps on the accelerator of her car.

Jia’s heels click on the white marble of the ground she once used to call her home. The place now feels so unfamiliar, it makes her body get goosebumps.

“You are here.” a voice calls her out.

Jia turns towards the voice. There is a lady, probably a worker in the mansion. She is dressed in a formal black suit.

She comes to Jia and gives her a small bow. “I will go and inform your father. Please have a seat.” She says taking her to the couch.

Jia bows to her before she leaves upstairs. Her father must have informed her about her coming.

Jia tucks her hair behind her ear as she hears footsteps coming down. Her father walks towards her and stops in front of the couch.

“Hello, dad.” Jia bows to him.

“How have you been.” Jia asks.

“I have been good. I see you are back from the US.” Her father said with his usual emotionless voice.

“Yes, it’s been a week.”

“Honey, we have a guest.” a voice says from behind Jia.

Her heels clank on the floor and she approaches them. Jia’s shifts uncomfortably on the sofa as she sees the woman come into her sight. The woman removes her sunglasses and takes a seat beside her husband.

Jia looks in her father’s eyes and then at her.

“Jia, I didn’t know you were back from the US.” The women says keeping her bag on the table in front of them.

Jia doesn’t say anything. She shifts in her place again, clearly uncomfortable by the presence of the woman beside her father.

“Her studies there must have finished. That’s great honey.” She says to her husband.

“I think I should go now. It was nice seeing you, dad.” Jia says a lump forming in her throat.

“You should stay for some time, it been a long time since you visited.” The woman said.

Jia’s clutch around the handle of her bag tightened. How can this woman act so normal. She gives them a bow as she turns around. She started to walk but then stopped when her eyes fell on the large portrait that was hanging in the living room. Looking at it is still as much hard as it was the first day the picture was hung there. Jia felt tears coming in her eyes. She quickly began to walk again and within a few seconds she was out of the big mansion doors and back into her car.

“We can try to implement these offers and strategies to the hotels of US.” Ms Yeon Joo said placing her folder on the table.

“Keep a track of the performance and report me the changes in three months.” Jimin says.

“Yes sir.”

The people in the meeting room leave one by one.

“Do you think this will work.” Jimin says pointing to the folder.

“I’m not quite sure about it. We have to see how the practical application will be.” Yoongi replies.

“I have been thinking about hiring a new team. What do you think about the idea.” Jimin says.

“I was thinking about the same thing, so I did some research before today’s meeting.” Yoongi says opening his laptop to show Jimin the presentation.

“Our team is great when it comes to dealing with marketing in Korea but it’s pressurizing them a lot as we have been growing a lot in other countries as well.” Jimin states.

“I was thinking about setting up another marketing management team that solely deals with matter regarding hotels that are situated outside the country.” Yoongi points towards the laptop.

Jimin raised an eyebrow as he read through the document.

“Is this team going to work in collaboration with the existing marketing team.” Jimin asks as he read through the pages of the document.

“No, it will be better if we introduce the new marketing team to a whole different idea. If they work with the previous team, they won’t be learning anything new. I want this team to be more familiar with the US management system.”

“We will need to train them in advance skills though.”

“I think I know the person who can train them well.” Jimin says.

“Who?”

“Seokjin hyung. He’s already managing our US branch from three years and is well acquainted with the system.”

“I heard that he is coming back to Korea in a month. We can ask him then.” Yoongi states.

Jimin nods. “Till then the selection will be completed. We can start as soon as he’s here.”

“That sounds great. I will announce the opening of the recruitment then.” Yoongi informs Jimin.

Jia chose a white channel sweater and handed it to the girl by her side.

“Can you please get this in my size.”

“You can wait here mam; I will check if it’s in your size.” The girl said moving back somewhere in the stores.

“Jia.” She heard someone call her name.

Jia turned around and smiled immediately up on seeing who called her.

“Hosoek oppa.”

“It’s you, I knew it was you when I saw you from outside.” Hosoek said engulfing her in a hug.

“When did you come back?”

“It’s been more than a week.”

“Have you been well, it’s been five years since I last saw you.”

“I have been good. How have you been?”

“Great.”

“If you are free, do you mind grabbing a coffee with me.” Hosoek asked.

“Okay, just wait a minute I will pay for my clothes first.” Jia said walking to the counter to pay for her sweater.

“Here’s your bag mam.” The girl said handing her the bag.

“Thank you.”

“Here, careful it’s hot.” Hosoek said placing the coffee on the table.

Jia looked around the studio. Nostalgia hitting her as she remembered the days, she spent hours practicing here.

“This place looks beautiful.” Jia states.

Hosoek smiles. “After mom retired, I took over the studio, we expanded it.”

Jia smiled up on hearing the mention of her ballet teacher.

“How is Mrs. Jung, I would be nice if I get to meet her someday.”

“She on a vacation in Jeju with my dad. I will tell her you came back when she returns. She would be pleased to see you again.”

“Whenever she is in the studio, she always talks to the ballerina’s how good you were.”

“Most of them are jealous of you even without knowing you.” Hosoek said with a chuckle.

Hosoek’s phone rang. He checked the caller id.

“I will be back in a few minutes.”

Jia took a sip from her coffee when she heard the door open. She looked to see if it was Hosoek. A girl entered the room, her ballet shoes in one hand. Her face was red, like she’s been crying.

The girl’s eyes locked with Jia’s. She gave her a small bow as Jia saw her blinking away the tears in her eyes.

She looked here and there, and Jia figured out she’s looking for Hosoek.

“Hosoek went out to take a call. He will be back.”

“You can have a seat.” Jia says.

The girl hesitantly sat on the couch putting her shoes down on the ground. She had a tired look on her face. Jia wanted to ask her but then she thought it will be awkward of her to ask why she was crying.

Hosoek entered the room putting his phone in the back pocket.

“Jia, I’m sorry for taking long.”, Hosoek stopped when he saw Yeji sitting on the sofa.

Yeji looked at Jia first and then she looked at Hosoek. Hosoek eyes went to the shoes that were lying on the floor. He could see that she’s been crying.

“Did she call you.” Yeji asks.

Hosoek nods. “Did you cry because of that.”

Yeji nods backs.

Jia glanced between the two and could sense the elephant in the room.

“She has to move back to her town and won’t be able to teach me anymore. How can she do this to me.”

Yeji’s eyes got filled with tears again. Hosoek walks to her and gives a pat on her head.

“I will try to arrange someone new as your instructor.”

Yeji shakes her head. “The competition is in six months and it’s not possible to find someone on such a short notice. The contracts mostly state for a year at least.”

He brushes his fingers through his hair and takes a seat on the couch. He glances towards Jia.

“I’m sorry about this.”

“You don’t need to be, it looks something important.” Jia reassures him instantly.

Hosoek nods. He shifts in his seat looking towards Yeji and then Jia.

“I should have introduced you with each other.” Hosoek says.

“Jia, this is Yeji, she is the best dancer of our studio.”

Yeji bows to Jia. Jia smiles at her.

“Yeji, this is Jia. Remember the dancer my mom always talks about. It’s her.”

Yeji eyes sparkle when she heard that she is in front of the girl, Hosoek’s mom always used to talk about.

“We all have heard a lot about your talent in ballet. You are a really good dancer.”

Jia shakes her head, as a smile creeps on her face because of the compliment.

Jia looks at Hosoek. “Do you have someone in your mind who can be her instructor.”

Hosoek shakes his head. “I don’t yet. It will take some time to find someone who can teach her well. Mom might know someone.”

Jia nods in understanding. “Yeah, you should talk to your mom about it.”

“Jia takes her bag from the table and get up. “I think I should go now.”

Hosoek gets up from the couch to walk her out.

“I know I shouldn’t be asking you like this, but can you be my instructor for the next six months.” Yeji’s said running in front of her.

Jia looked at her with a shocked expression. She glanced at Hosoek.

Jia shakes her head. “Yeji, I have never taught anyone before. I’m not the right person.”

“We all know how good you are at ballet. I would never find a teacher better than you.”

“Hosoek oppa, can you please tell her to teach me.” Yeji looked at Hosoek with pleading eyes.

Hosoek went speechless at Yeji’s request but he wasn’t completely declining the idea of Jia being her teacher. Knowing how good at ballet Jia is no one would reject if they get a chance to learn from her.

“Yeji, why don’t we talk about this later.” Hosoek says.

Yeji’s face drop to a sad look but then she looks at Jia and smiles. “Can you please think about it. I catch on things easily. It won’t be hard to teach me.”

Jia doesn’t know what to tell her, so she just nods and then walks out of the studio. Hosoek follows behind her.

“She is just in a lot of pressure. Her teacher left unexpectedly. Please don’t mind her words, Jia.”

“I didn’t mind. It was just so overwhelming. Someone talking about and wanting to learn ballet from me, when it’s been so many years.”

Hosoek looked at her. He didn’t know if he was doing the right thing asking this but he still wanted to do this.

“Jia, I don’t know if I am doing the right thing to ask you this, but can you maybe consider it?”

“We can manage her class timings according to when you are free.”

Jia looks at Hosoek’s face and before she could even think of declining, she gets melted with his eyes.

“I will think about this Hosoek but please don’t tell her yet. I don’t want to get her hopes up.”

Hosoek nods in understanding. “Call me if you change your mind.”

Jia gives her a smile getting in her car. “Let’s hangout some other day. Today went by so fast.”

Hosoek waves her a goodbye as he sees her leaving the place.

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