The Emotionless | j.hs + p.jm [COMPLETED]

◇Chapter 26◇

"Next we will arrive at Busan station, please wait until the train comes to a stop before standing and getting out of your seats." I was woken by the intercom, along with Hoseok shaking me awake.

When the train halted at the Busan train station. We both stood from our seats and hopped off the train. We made our way through and out of the station to the taxi stand.

Hoseok said the address to the taxi driver and we were off. While I was in my phone Hoseok, being the extroverted person he is, held a conversation with the taxi driver.

We arrived at the hotel Jiwoo was staying in and got out of the taxi, after paying the driver and thanking him.

After walking into the lobby I immediately felt out of place. Even the hotel that Jisoo stayed in was so luxuriously furnished and looked so grand and amazing.

"How does Jiwoo afford all this Hoseokie?" I asked, tugging on his jacket sleeve.

"She runs a fashion line that's popular not only in Korea but internationally. It's called Mejiwoo. That's why shes normally in America."

Hoseok looked back down at his phone to check the text he received from his sister, so he'll know where we're going.

We entered the lift to go to the floor where Jiwoo was staying. Before we reached the floor the lift doors opened to reveal a staff member walking into the lift. We gave him a quick, respectful bow.

Quietly, we exited the lift when it was our stop. Hoseok and I walked down the hall, looking for Jiwoo's room.

When we found it we rang the doorbell so that we could be let in.

"Coming!" I could hear a woman's voice say as she jogged to the door.

The door swung open revealing a woman putting on pearl earrings.

"Jiwoo~ who is it?" I heard Jusang's voice from behind the lady.

The woman in front of us had a bit longer than shoulder-length dark brown hair and looked like she was in her mid-twenties, as Jusang ran up to the door I could see the resemblance between the two. Who I assumed was Jiwoo wore a powder pink laced pencil skirt, a white shirt with pink writing on it, a white jacket and semi-long white socks.

"Hobi~" Jiwoo sang as she engulfed Hoseok in a huge hug.

"Ah, Jimin-ah! You're here too!" Jusang smiled also giving me a hug.

"Oh? Jusang-ie, Hoseok-ah. Who's this?" Jiwoo questioned tilting her head slightly.

"Jiwoo meet Park Jimin. Jiminie meet Jung Jiwoo, my sister." Hoseok smiled as he arm went around my waist.

"Oh, you're Jimin! Hoseok's boyfriend!" Jiwoo beamed.

My face flushed red and I quickly put my hands over my face, in an attempt to cover up my embarrassment. Hoseok's arm left my waist as quick as it came.