Ring ring~

"Hello? Taehyung? Are you ready yet? My cousin left already..."

Taehyung felt confused. It was 7 am and it was a Saturday. He was normally 'out of signal' at this time. And Jimin knew that way too well. Then why was he calling him?

"Ready for what...?" Taehyung asked rubbing his eyes.

"Umm... I dunno... Your funeral...? WHAT DO YOU THINK BITCH??!!"

That's when it hit him. He was late, late for the first day of work.

Taehyung used to be your average happy-teen-boy who wanted to follow his passion and become a photographer and 'capture the world through his camera lens'.

He still remembers the day he told that to his father. It ended up with his father choking on his drink and his mother laughing at what he said from outside the house. To this day he still hasn't figured out how his mother heard him... but that's not of much importance now is it?

Anyhow, He decided to give up on that dream, to make his parents who he loved way too much, happy. He moved into the city and got himself enrolled in a pretty big university.

The first one year went smoothly. But when the second year started, Taehyung was faced with a teeny tiny problem.

Which was of course... Money.

His parents were able to pay for the initial tuition requirements. But living in the city came with its own costs.

When he was down to his last penny, his best friend Jimin who he had met at the University during the first year, said that he could help. Jimin himself was not in a very good financial condition and Taehyung knew that.

Though they had only met barely an year ago, they had become the 'bestest' of friends. In other words, they were two people who were fated to bump into each other at some point in their lives.

They had shared an apartment for a while, but after that Jimin moved in with his cousin, leaving Taehyung alone in the tiny old apartment. And that explains how Jimin knew Taehyung's sleep schedule way too well.

And so to help his dear friend, Jimin got Taehyung a job at the showroom his cousin worked in... as a salesman.

"Oh shit I forgot... Gimme ten minutes I'll reach there fast... I swear." Taehyung said as he rolled off his stiff bed.

"I'm not gonna lose anything if you reach there late, so... I don't really care?" Jimin said trying to sound cold.

Taehyung smirked at that. "Oh really? Then why'd you call me sounding all frantic huh? I know you love me."

There was a brief silence on the other end followed by a 'fuck you' and a beeep.

A/n:
This is my first story and it's going to be kinda short.
Hope y'all liked the first chapter (I think it's the shortest one.)

And please ignore the grammatical errors hehe.

Love,
Potato