-Next day-

"Good morning Mr. Park," you greeted him politely with a sweet smile.

When he noticed you entering his office, he got out of his chair and waited for you to approach him. "Let me hug you, my daughter." He greeted you with wide arms. "I'll let "Mr. Park" slide only because we're in my company. Otherwise, I shouldn't hear that word." In an authoritative yet funny tone, he whispered in your ear while embracing you.

"Alright, father!" You answered back and smiled in his arms. You went 18 years without knowing what it was like to be loved and cared for by a father and a mother. You had your grandma but no one else. Now that you've met the Parks, you've had the opportunity to experience the affection of parents and, soon, a lover.

"You are trying to snatch my family from me, aren't you? First my V Hyung and now my parents. At least leave someone for me." You broke the hug when you heard the voice which you could perfectly recognize. But to your and Mr. Park's surprise, Jimin wasn't angry but was pouting. What's the matter with this kid?

"Y/n, my son has always been a brat. But now you've turned him into a child. Take a look at his pout." He teased, making you chuckle. "He looks cute though," he whispered in a low voice which made you nod your head, acknowledging the fact that he was looking cute with his cute little pout.

"Jimin, come here. Now let's be serious. Y/n will be my permanent secretary starting today, and she will also be your secretary whenever I make you the CEO. Also, you will be Y/n's secretary for the time being. You must assist her since that is the only way I can personally train you both." Mr. Park sat back on his chair and informed you both in a commanding tone. "Before I forget, when we're at the office, you'll address me as Mr. Park." He continued to give orders to his son.

"I have a meeting with the HR department. I'll be back in half an hour. Y/n and Jimin, you both will arrange the files that I give you on yearly basis. Take them to the office that is next to mine. I have arranged everything for you both."

"Okay, Mr. Park." You smiled excitedly.

"Jimin?"

"Yes, da- Oh I mean Mr. Park." He began sulking again.

-Time skip-

"So, you love V Hyung?" Jimin asked you while handing you some papers.

Currently, you both are sitting on the floor in your office. There were more than 50 files with too much paperwork to sort through. It was hard to fit everything on the table.

"Why would you ask that?" You raised your brow while looking at him.

"After all, he is my brother, and I need to inquire."

"However, it is our- I repeat O.U.R issue," you remarked, emphasizing the word 'OUR.'

"Answer me before I make your life hell. ARE YOU IN LOVE WITH HIM?" He pulled your wrist and asked you through clenched teeth. His eyes were no longer innocent; they were as cold as ice.

"We just met twice, Jimin. He is a good guy. But it takes time for love to blossom. Now let go of my hand. It hurts." You were the one who pouted this time. He came out of his cold aura. Your wrist had his fingerprints when you checked it. "Angry mochi," you mumbled, which made him angrier.

"You. won't. call. me. that. every. again." He gripped your wrist tighter and spat those words angrily.

"What the hell, Jimin? Have you lost your mind?" You yanked your hand from his grip and walked out of your cabin.