
Finally, after Yora waited for a while, Jimin walked out of her bathroom. With clothes on his body.
Her wet hair, making Jimin look even more dazzling, Yora's heartbeat starts to get irregular when she notices Jimin ruffling his own hair.
Yora sat down, with eyes that could not pay attention to Jimin, and Jimin immediately approached Yora.
"Now I'm perfumed." His eyes sank, he smiled so warmly. Yora could not see it.
"R-your hair? A little messy." Yora smiled clumsyly, she wanted to tidy it up, yet she was afraid that Jimin would reject her.
Jimin immediately took Yora's hand, placed it over her head.
"Remove it, now I won't be angry. I'm not the old Jimin anymore."
Yora smiled with relief. His hands began to move, tidying up Jimin's somewhat messy hair. While Jimin, he lowered his head, aligning it with Yora's current position.
"It's over!" Yora let go of her hand.
"Thank you!" Jimin again smiled, warming Yora's heart.
"Sleep! You're leaving very early tomorrow, aren't you?"
"I'm not sleepy, if you're sleepy, you go to bed first." Jimin spoke while playing his hand.
"Relatedly? Okay I'm gonna sleep." Yora intends to prank him, however...
Jimin swiftly drew Yora's hand, holding her back from going anywhere.
Jimin pulled Yora to sit in front of him. So that Jimin could hug him from behind, now Jimin drowned his head on Yora's shoulders.
"Omos? What the fuck?" Inner Yora, with her heart now beating very fast.
"Anything's comfortable..." Jimin closed his eyes while smirking Yora's shoulder a few times. And Yora had shuddered with amusement.
"J-jim?" lirih Yora's.
"Hm?" Jimin still pressed his lips against Yora's shoulders.
"Now you've realized it?" Yora wanted to see his face, but Jimin nailed all his movements.
"Hm, I just realized it."
"Thank you, you've been holding on to me all this time." now, Jimin's letting go of his hand, he turned Yora's body so he faced her
"I'm scared." Yora looked down, while playing her hand.
"Did?"
"I'm afraid you'll leave me!"
Jimin smiled at Yora. He raised Yora's face to look at her.
"Look at me! You're the only woman I treat like this right now, really, I'm not interested in any more women than you. I don't think you're gonna end either." Jimin grinned.
"Yes! I'm serious! Why are you always joking around!"
"Open!" Jimin hugged her again.
Yora could not bear to see Jimin's slightly flushed cheeks, she was eager to eat them.
CUP. suddenly Yora kisses Jimin's cheek.
Jimin was stunned, his mouth open, his hand now holding his cheek.
While Yora, she hides behind a pillow in embarrassment.
"M-dian!" yora shouted
BRUCK!
Jimin slammed himself, feeling very awkward and also happy.
"You have to take responsibility! Why are you doing this to me. ah..." Jimin whined, like a child about to cry.
Yora laughed softly, satisfied with what she had done. Jimin approached Yora, slashing a pillow that covered Yora's face. Can't believe Jimin became that.
Yora looked into Jimin's eyes, nervous.
Jimin then held his jaw gently, occasionally biting his own lips.
"I've never done it, but I'll try." whispered Jimin to Yora's ear.
Jimin drew his face closer, slightly tilted it, about to kiss Yora's tiny lips, with his eyes closed.
While Yora readily accepted her treatment, she closed her eyes. But unexpected things happen...
SRETT!
"You're just a fucking carrier for me! You better kill me! A useless child!"
Stuck in Jimin's head. When her mother brought a knife to her at the time.
Jimin shed his tears, not until his lips were on his main goal, Jimin threw out Yora's rather rough body.
"Sorry, I can't do it!" Jimin wiped his tears, as he passed out of the room.
"He why else? Why is she suddenly crying like that? Is there something wrong with me?"
yora's head was now filled with unreasonable questions.
"Damn! Why do I have to remember that incident again?"
Jimin sat in the back garden, holding his head.
It always stirs in his head. According to him, it was the incident that hurt his heart the most. How not, his mother considers Jimin as a completely useless child, even he calls Jimin the son of an unlucky carrier. Cause all the problems happen.
**
Now Jimin is ready. He's going to his office. However, this time he woke Yora up first.
"Hey..." Jimin patted Yora's cheek gently, trying to wake her up.
"Thumbs..."
"I'll go now." whispered Jimin to his ear.
"Where were you sleeping last night?" Yora rose from her sleep, with her eyes half-opened, she asked.
"The guest room." Jimin always looked down when he felt guilty.
"I'm sorry about last night, I really can't control myself when I remember that" she continued.
"Hm? What do you remember? Does this have anything to do with your mother?"
Jimin nodded, with his face still down.
"Look at me, then let it pass. Now you just focus on your heart. Do whatever you think is good and makes you happy." Yora held Jimin's hand, trying to encourage him.
"good. I'll try." Jimin smiled as usual, he drowned his eyes, and returned Yora's hand.
Jimin is finally gone. Yora drove him to the front.
"Even when I could touch her, I didn't do anything with her, but I was so grateful, seeing the change, I was so happy."
Yora stared at Jimin's car, which was now beginning to be invisible.
**
"Have you talked to Jimin?"
"My girl out there there are still more men than her. Don't disturb the house."
"Huh, I just love her. If you don't want to help me, it's okay. I'll get it with my own hands!" Aera got out of the car, upset by what director Lee had told her.
Aera hurriedly walked into the office. And start looking for Jimin.
Really, this woman is crazy about him.
"Oh shit, my eye bags are getting bigger. For three days I couldn't sleep, I was always thinking about that jerk."
Aera opened her mirror, started to rearrange her makeup, she had to look perfect when she met Jimin.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Oh was already standing outside Jimin's room, he looked like a bodiguard guarding his master, looking very firm and authoritative.
"Wait for Miss, Mr. Jimin is unobtrusive!" Mr. Oh stopped Aera from entering Jimin's room.
"You know who I am, right?!" Aera rounded her eyes looking at Mr. Oh, looking like a raging tiger.
"But Miss, this is Mr. Jimin's order. The work is very much done, so he can't be bothered." once again Mr. Oh tried to explain.
"I don't care, get rid of your hands!"
Finally, Aera came in. Mr. Oh is always defeated by him, however Aera is a woman who does not like to be arranged, even she who likes to manage as she pleases.
"Ah you're so outrageous Jim! Didn't let a daughter of the chief director in this company to get in here!" without Jimin pardoning, Aera now sits in front of Jimin.
"Don't you see I'm at work?" Jimin didn't look at him.
Aera exhaled quite a long breath, "Actually, I already know your home address, it will be very easy for me to come and tell your wife!" Aera smiled cynically.
Jimin tried to calm himself, holding back his emotions that are now starting to rise.
"What are you gonna tell me?" Jimin started to growl.
"That's why I've been dating you for so long! Even before you and her got married. Yeah, that's what I'm gonna tell you." Aera.
"You're crazy, huh?!" Jimin got up, looking at Aera furiously, with his jaw now hardened.
"Come on..." Aera got out of her chair, approached Jimin and suddenly hugged him.
"Yes! release her! Are you crazy!" Jimin rebelled, trying to let go of Aera's embrace.
CECHREK...
Someone took a picture of them, from the door of Jimin's room that looked slightly open.