33. Macaroni

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"I don't wanna be a model anymore." My statement made her confused about what to do.

"Ms. Sam-"

"I can handle these walking classes and training, but you're saying I have to go on this extreme diet!?" I suddenly exclaimed, Heesu's eyes dilated in shock. "What's this?" I picked up the tablet which was displaying my diet plan.

"2 almonds and a glass of lemon water for breakfast! Salad for lunch and soup for dinner while having workout routines like cardio, pilates, planks, and yoga. Not to mention walking classes and other activities. Is JinHit trying to kill me?" I knew it from before, models went through strict diets, and even I went on diets many times but this is extreme.

"No, you can have oatmeal for breakfast, and for dinner, you can choose between soup and boiled chicken. Mr. Kim gave you choices-" She tried to assure me- but I cut her off.

"Mr. Kim as Mr. Kim Seokjin?" I asked- even though I was so sure. Only Mr. Kim Seokjin can be this evil.

"Yes-"

"Okay." I sat back on the sofa and opened my phone.

"Okay?" She asked, uncertainly. Not a minute ago I was almost protesting about my diet and suddenly accepting it, of course, it will make her confused.

"Yes, don't worry. I apologize. It was unprofessional of me. Anyway, what do we have next?" I asked her, changing the topic.

"Currently, you don't have anything else to do-"

"Finally." I sighed, so far I have done a
photoshoot, yoga, and gym for two hours. Then I had walking classes where I met some renowned and unknown models, and practiced model walking. It was nothing new, I have done this in the academy too; the only thing which was new to me was the professional atmosphere and me getting basic human respect. I can't say they were friendly but they weren't disrespectful either, they were professional. Minding their own business, working and improving their skills even though all of them were perfect; including me. The instructor praised me and said I was doing well as a newbie. Of course, I didn't study modeling for 3 years for nothing.

"So-"

"Can I rest?" I asked, and she nodded positively.

"Sure." She left the room. I sighed and looked around the room. It was a small room, in one corner it was a full-length mirror, along with a vanity and all makeup equipment. Another corner had racks of clothes that I wore for my portfolio and other clothes which I didn't wear yet. Another corner had a sofa which I was sitting on, along with a small center table.

Overall the room was cozy and comfortable. Didn't expect to have a room of my own. I mean the door has my nameplate so I considered it mine.

I shook my head when I remembered what I was going to do.

Me:
Ligma

Moon:
What?

Within seconds he replied, didn't he have a busy schedule? He was a CEO after all. But again, he seemed like he had the time of the world as if he was on his mobile all the time. I rolled my eyes and replied.

Me:
Ligma balls bitch!

I snickered once the message was sent- but again it did go down when I realized what I had done. He's no longer a stranger I liked to annoy and talk with, rather now he's my boss who could destroy me in a second. He could sue the fuck out of me and make me bankrupt. He can do so many things- shit I forgot I was under Kim Seokjin's mercy.

I gulped and hurriedly opened the app, hoping to delete the message or anything- but my heart fell when I saw that he had already received and read the message. No use in sending the message.

I'm officially fucked.

Moreover, the lack of his reply was making me nervous.

Why did he read the message but he didn't reply? Was he thinking of some evil scheme to take revenge on me? Was he contacting his lawyer and preparing me to sue? Was my murder on his mind? Friday 13th? Or wait- he was making my schedule more hectic? Or was he making my diet more extreme? Or- he was going to punish me?

Reading fanfiction gave me an astronomical imagination.

I imagined, fuming Kim Seokjin marching towards my room and kicking open the door. His eyes scanned the room while panting until his eyes landed on my figure.

"I'm gonna keep my words and I'm gonna fuck your brains. A brat like you should know its place." He said while throwing his jacket. He marched toward me and pinned me down to the sofa.

"Mr-" Before I could speak he spoke.

"Your little 😺 belongs to me. You're gonna learn to do what I say." I nodded while shaking in fear. He let go by hand and unzip his pants, taking out his little member but what shook me was... instead of 🥒 he had a 🌶 that was also dried.

I burst into ugly laughter, shaking my head and trying to shove what I was imagining. I gripped the sofa handle as I almost fell while laughing. A while later I wiped the corner of my mouth and helped my painting stomach.

Should I write fanfiction based on this prompt? Yes, of course, I should!

The name will be- Miss Sunhee, please play with my paprika.

I laughed again but it lasted for a short period when suddenly my phone lit and vibrated. My laughter died and again the feeling of knowing "you're fucked in the ass without lube" reside in my heart. With a heavy feeling, I picked up my phone.

Moon:
It took me 5 minutes
to search this on google.

Me:
Hehe

👉👈 so you're not
gonna sue me right?

Moon:
No, I gave my words.
I'm not going to fire you
until you work for JinHit

And believe me Sun,
I'm a man of my words

Me:
Okay...

LIGMA BALLS BITCH
FUCK YOU

Moon:
The only person who's
gonna ligma balls and
getting fucked is you

Me:
🙄

Wtf Jin

Moon:
Oh shit I actually send
this

My bad

Anyways, why did you
message me...like this?
Even after knowing you're
messaging your boss

Me:
Oh yeah, I forget about that-

First of all! Since you're
not going to sue me. Fuck you!
How dare you make my schedule
and the diet so extreme! How could
you expect me to work and give my

best when I get to eat two almonds
and lemon water?

Moon:
Well, you're a model. Stop whining,
in beginning, all models go through
this. It's the industry after. You should
that I plan your diet, other models went
through many extreme diets and stuff.

I researched and made a nutritious
diet plan.

Feel free to play with it. You can
opt for detox tea or green tea in
the morning. Be creative with it.
You can have tons of different kinds
of salads for lunch as long as they have
a hefty amount of green vegetables and
one kind of meat. For dinner, try to eat something light like chicken and rice,
pasta or soup. There is no restriction
just don't have cheese, junk foods, alcohol, and sugar(a little is okay) in your diet

Me:
Nutritious diet my tits

Moon:
You don't have them

Me:
Excuse me!?

Moon:

Me:
Fuck you

Moon:
You know I'm still
your boss, right? Sure
I won't sue you but you're
well aware of what kind of
boss I'm. I assume Taehyung
talks a lot about me, am I right?

Me:
Are you threatening me?

Moon:
Yes

Me:

You're shameless

Moon:
You made me

Me:
And an asshole

Moon:
I have heard that

Me:
And a cunt

Moon:
That's new but I
don't care

Me:
-_-

Moon:
Now if you excuse me,
unlike you, I'm very busy
man + it's lunchtime

I'm hungry

I have a to go lunch
with someone

Me:
Am I seeing this right?

Old Jin is going on a lunch
date

Damn Jin, promise me you'll
give me deets alright

Gahhhh, I'm happy for you

Finally, some greenery in
your dessert is like life. Finally,
a reason for you to smile more

Come to think of it, I never really
saw you smiling- damn you old
man, so fears about getting
wrinkles

Moon:
Say me old one more time
and you know what hell look
like on earth

Me:
I apologize for the incidence
I cause thee, please shall
grant forgiveness.

Moon:
Whatever

For your information, I'm having
lunch meeting with a collaborator

And I do have a lot of greenery
in my life, more than you had in

your entire life

Third, I do have someone as a
reason for smiling it's just I don't
like a mad man

Me:
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Who?

Moon:
Nunya

Me:
Who?

Wait-

Moon:
Nunya damn business!

Me:
Geez

Moon:
Whatever, I need to go

I'm hungry as fuck

Prolly eat some good steak
and mash potatoes. And oh!
roasted asparagus and a glass
of wine! Might have cheesecake
for dessert.

Me:
Fuck you

Moon:
Thank you but no

Why don't you have your
lunch as well? I know a great
restaurant nearby that serves
amazing salads. I will send you
the location, so go ahead and enjoy!

Me:
I hope something you trip
and fall on your beautiful face

Moon:
Beautiful? Took you long enough
to realize the universal truth

Me:
That was a sarcasm

Moon:
You!

Me:
Go go, didn't you
have lunch meeting

Go eat your steak, I hope
you suffer constipation

Goodbye!

***

I huffed and put my phone down. I groaned when my stomach rumbled loudly. I sighed and picked up my phone to see the location he sent. It wasn't pretty far from it. I saw this restaurant on my way here.

"Guess we are eating there." With this, I walked out of my room with my purse. I decided to walk there since it was so close and on my way to the restaurant I messaged Heesu informing them where I was going. I put my phone in my purse and enjoyed my walk to the restaurant. A warm breeze hit my face, making my hair flow. In no time I reached the restaurant. I pushed the door and entered, but I stopped when I noticed it was empty.

Was the restaurant closed for business? Did Jin ultimate prank on me-

"Please come in, don't worry the restaurant is fairly empty at this time of the day." A woman in her forties spoke suddenly, making me flinch. I entered and bowed to her, how embarrassing I didn't notice her before.

"Good afternoon." She greeted me once I was seated. She put the menu in front of me. "I will come back to take your order." I smiled and nodded, opening the menu.

My mouth watered upon reading the name of the dishes they were serving. But soon I frowned remembering the conversation I just had with Seokjin. But instead of cursing the shit out of him in my mind, my head wandered somewhere else.

He had someone as a reason to smile.

I sighed, resting my face in my hand. Does he already have a wife? No, he said he ain't married? Then a girlfriend? But didn't he tell me some weeks ago that he just had a hookup? So maybe a crush? She must be so lucky, not only Jin is handsome but he's a gentleman too- like our conversations are so vivid in my mind. He didn't judge me and supported my decision even though he knew he knew the actual thing. How he gave his jacket to Hayoon. He's almost a gentleman, much better than men nowadays. He's pretty, rich, a CEO, and much more. That girl is blessed- hey wait what!

I lightly slapped myself, trying to clear my head. What the fuck I was thinking? Eww.
I shook my head, remembering every thought of evil Jin. Eww. Think about something much better.

Yes, sex. Ah, ~ Ramen hmm. I'm hungry. Jimin, that ass. I want that ass, I wish I had bubble booty. Yoongi, daddy do me. RM, yes, choke me. Hoseok, yes spank my ass.

I opened my eyes and breathed in and out trying to collect myself. I sighed, finally, my head was filled with good things and people. I diverted my eyes and mind to the menu, soon I will have to order. But it didn't last long when I heard a familiar voice!

"Mrs. Han! I'm here, please I need food- wait Sunhee!?" Hayoon's eyes fell on me, she smiled and waved at me, making me smile and wave! She walked toward my table and hugged me which caught me by surprise, nevertheless I hugged her back.

"It's so good to see you here! Wasn't expecting to meet you here." She beamed and sat in front of me.

"Yeah me neither." I smile.

"What are you doing here- wait a damn minute. Did you come to JinHit? Did Jin sue you-"

"No, well he didn't sue me yet but guess what?"

"What?" She asked, wanting to know the answer.

"I'm a model under JinHit! Signed the contract in the morning." Hayoon squealed, her excitement was more than mine.

"I knew it! You're so eligible for being a model Jim had to sign it- but wait I don't expect that after what happened at the garden. I mean I was expecting Jin to beat the shit out of Taehyung. But it didn't happen, Taehyung told me he dropped both of you without any harm. Sure, he did give him a lecture but meh who cares? What happened to Sunhee, I didn't get it. Tell me how you end up signing the contract."

"Well... let's just say, Jin and I were friends, can I say that? So Jin made a deal in which I have to be a model under JinHit and well, in return he won't sue me... for calling him duck face."

"Please- it's so funny. No one ever dared to call him dick face. I must say, this is one hell of a deal. Good choice I must say." Hayoon laughed.

"Anyways, tell me about you and Taehyung. Please, I was so surprised when I found out you were dating Taehyung. I am eager to know because Taehyung won't spill the tea."

"Wait, you know him?"

"Yep, since I was a kid. Hely my best friend, kinda like my brother."

"Wow, the world is a small place after all."

"Now tell me the story."

"Of course, so you know there is a reason why Taehyung ain't telling you how it all happened. So- it was time for Taehyung to start the internship. Poor kid mistakenly went to the wrong washroom and ended up sitting in the cubicle beside me. I ended up hearing him cry because he got scolded by his senior. I was having a very rough day. We ended up talking with each other for a long time until we both realized it was nighttime and we were stuck in the company. That's how he got to know the girl beside him was me. And...then one thing led to another, we exchanged numbers, found each other's presence comfortable, and boom, we ended up dating!"

"Wah, straight out of books. My poor Tae, I remember he didn't come home one day, I assume it was that day."

"You guys-"

"Yep, we love together along with two other best friends."

"Wait Jimin and Jungkook?"

"Looks like Taehyung needs another beating- he mentions those dorks but not me." Hayoon giggled upon hearing me. Before she could speak Mrs. Han came to take our order.

"What would you girls like to eat?" She asked, making Hayoon smile.

"2 regulars Mrs. Han." My eyes widened when I heard Hayoon giving the order.

"No!" I suddenly yelled, making both of them flinch. "I- I'm on a diet so I can only-" I tried to speak but Hayoon cut me off.

"Please, we will have 2 regulars." Mrs. Han nodded and walked away.

"But-"

"Relax Sunhee." Hayoon cut me off.

"No Hayoon, but I'm on a diet. I can't eat anything except-"

"I am well aware of Sunhee, let me guess. You can only eat rice and chicken? That also means one meal a day?" She asked, leaning back.

"No." I frowned when I heard it.

"What? Don't tell me it's worse."

"Well, I'm allowed to have food thrice and for lunch, I'm only allowed to have salads."

"Lucky you, believe me, models went through a much more extreme diet to maintain their physique, especially pre-debut and newbie models like you. They are more under pressure to be perfect to debut." Hayoon sighed. "And if you asked me, dieting is never good. Not only is it unhealthy for your body but it's also unhealthy for your mind and soul. I mean look at me, I eat whatever the fuck I want and go to the gym to be in shape. So I suggest you do it too. Fuck Kim Seokjin and fuck JinHit." I gulped, now hearing this I believe I'm lucky Jim planned my diet.

"Eat well girls." Mrs. Han came and put the dishes in front of us, and left. My mouth watered when I looked at the food. All of my thoughts disappeared, the only thing in my mind was to eat this like it was my last meal

"Macaroni, with the chicken strips," I said. "Ah!" I closed my eyes and moaned out loud. My eyes jerk opener when I released I want at home not I was alone. I looked at Hayoon who was looking at me with wide eyes.

"Damn Sunhee, your moan was hot as fuck." She said and continued to eat her food.

"Thank you?" I awkwardly laughed and continued to eat my food with embarrassment.

Once we were done, we both walked back to JinHit. Surprisingly, there were no reporters at the paparazzi here. We both parted our ways since Hayoon had a shoot, taking my time to reach my room. As soon as I entered I met a nervous-looking Heesu who was going through the tablet.

"What happened?" I asked, she looked at me as if she just realized I was back. "Are you okay?" I sat beside her and looked at what she was looking at. My eyes widened when I saw the screen and immediately played the video.

"Macaroni, with the chicken strips. Ah." It was my video, along with Hayoon.

"Damn Sunhee, your moan was hot as fuck."

With this, the video stopped.

"W-Where did you get the video?" I asked, worried she knew that I broke the diet and she might let Seokjin know and it won't end up good for me.

"It's all over the internet."

Fuck.

***

A/N

It has been more than a month, I apologize:")

It is currently 3:16 have no time to proof heck, please overlook typos. :")

Hope you like it! I'm excited about the next chapter gahh even though I didn't plan it:"))

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By this chapter, I hoped I brought to light what kind of diet models go through. Never go on diets and stuff, you're beautiful the way you're. And if you go on a diet, make sure it's a healthy one okay?

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