Chapter 2: Falling Shelves and Possibly Paris

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AAAHHHH ATTACK ON TITAN SEASON TWO IVE WAITED YEARS FOR THIS AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Sorry, had to let it out lolololol >u< I'm obsessed with Levihan, how about you guys?? Do any of you ship Levihan??

Anyways, I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. P.S. there will be a lot of hints to my other breaking point series. Hint hint wink wink >3•

Jumin put Elizabeth the 3rd gently into her carrier and closed it up. As he was leaving he could have sworn he saw something out of the corner of his eye. Putting the cat carrier down gently, he walked over to his window. 'I swear I'm going insane. I could have sworn I saw a blue butterfly... oh well.' Jumin shook his head and picked up Elizabeth the 3rd's carrier and took her out to the car. He instructed Driver Kim to bring him to Jaehee's place. As they went, Jumin started gently petting Elizabeth the 3rd's head and speaking to her softly. "You're the cutest, Elizabeth the 3rd, there is no cat more precious then you!" "Sir, we're here." "Unless Jaehee was a cat, but she wouldn't like to be one." "Uh... what? Sir, we're here." "Maybe I should add cat ears to her assistant uniform." "Sir..." "I wonder if she would wear cat lingerie... is that going to far?" "MR. HAN WE HAVE ARRIVED." Jumin turned around to his driver embarrassedly. "I... oh. Um, thank you Driver Kim, I'll be back shortly." Jumin took Elizabeth the 3rd's carrier and got out of the car. "That did not just happen, that did not just happen, that did not just happen..."

Jumin knocked gently on Jaehee's door. When there was no answer, he knocked again, but louder. "Coming!" Jaehee's voice came from behind the door. Jumin looked to the ground as he waited, his patience slowly expiring. Before he could knock again he heard a loud crash. "You can't possibly be serious!" Jaehee said with frustration. She opened the door. "Good afternoon, Mr. Han." She said, her voice stressed. Jumin nodded. "Good afternoon. Is... uh, is everything okay?" He asked, looking over her shoulder into her apartment. Jaehee shook her head. "It's fine, Mr. Han." She gently took Elizabeth the 3rd's carrier and smiled at Jumin. "I just knocked something over." She explained. "It must have been large, whatever it was. I heard it fall from out here." Jumin said, thinking of what it might be. Jaehee laughed nervously and scratched the back of her neck. "Would you mind my asking what it was that fell?" Jumin asked. Jaehee smiled, putting down Elizabeth the 3rd's carrier. "Just a small shelving unit. It's fine, It would have been easier if it was one that could have been bolted to the wall." Jaehee explained. "You weren't hurt, were you?" Jumin asked, grasping Jaehee's hand.

"Um... no?" Jaehee said, pulling away. Jumin blushed. "R-Right. Do you need any help?" He asked, trying to get away from the awkward situation he had started. Jaehee shook her head. "No, I think I'll be able to fix it on my own." "But, surely you can't fix that and watch over my precious Elizabeth the 3rd at the same time." Jumin stated. Jaehee raised an eyebrow. "Cats are pretty independent, Mr. Han. Me spending half an hour to an hour at a shelf won't hurt the cat." Jumin put his head in his hand. "Assistant Kang..." he muttered. "Uh... y-yes sir?" Jaehee asked him, nervous that she may have offended him. Jumin crossed his arms. "Elizabeth The 3rd is a spoiled cat, she is used to being tended on every second of every hour." He sighed. "I'll just have to help you fix your shelf." He began to walk inside before Jaehee stopped him. "Mr. Han, it's fine. I can handle it. And may I remind you that you have an important date with your father and his girlfriend?" Jumin rolled his eyes. "Have you ever heard of the saying 'fashionably late?' Also, do you really think that I even want to go meet another one of my father's girlfriends?" Jaehee sighed. "No, I guess you wouldn't..." she trailed off. Jumin nodded and walked inside. This time Jaehee didn't stop him. He closed the door behind him and Jaehee let Elizabeth The 3rd out of her carrier. Jumin pulled out his phone and quickly texted his father:

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