I wanted to throw the mug across the room and tell him to get it himself. I couldn’t not think about this guy for more than a couple hours at a time.
It was unbelievable how much he already changed my life after only meeting him yesterday. I looked at the travel mug as I felt Jimin take the note from my fingers.
“Did he say anything else?” I asked, looking up at Namjoon.
Namjoon began to shake his head but then paused. “Oh yeah! He said to have a nice weekend and he looks forward to seeing you on Monday.”
I didn’t believe a word he said, but I smiled at Namjoon. “Thanks, I’ll make sure his coffee is hotter than the deepest circle of hell.” I said in a contrasting cheerful voice.
“You might want to add some concentrated acid to it just in case that doesn’t do the trick.” I heard Jimin say behind me.
Namjoon and Yoongi looked puzzled. They didn’t know anything yet. I explained everything to the two of them as best I could. Namjoon seemed pretty taken back by what I was saying.
“He seems so nice, though. I would neverd have guessed he would treat you like that.” He said, scratching his head and looking at the note that was lying on the counter.
“Well, at least you only have to put up with him for a few months.”
I nodded, and picked up the travel mug. It was interesting that Jungkook trusted me to get his coffee with his own travel mug. I washed the mug out as Namjoon left.
Not long after he left, Jimin left to go out to celebrate his promotion with his friends.
I stayed at home and watched some shows on the couch in the living room with Yoongi before I finally went to bed, putting this awful day behind me.
After going to the gym in the morning, I spent the rest of my weekend with Jimin. Despite our talk Friday night, he still seemed happy to be with me. I didn’t bring up the conversation again.
We just spent some much needed alone time together before our lives got busier.
I knew we wouldn’t be able to see each other as much as we did now, so I made sure to make the most out of this weekend alone with Jimin.
As Sunday drew closer, I started to feel more and more uneasy. I never dreaded going to work before, but now I did.
What else did Jungkook have in mind for me? I had a bad feeling that he was just getting started with me.
I would go through much worse shit than I already went through these past couple of days. The worst part was that I didn’t have the heart to tell Jin that his cousin is a brat.
I couldn’t do that. Not to Jin. I just had to suck up to his cousin until he returned.