✨MY BILLIONAIRE TWINS ✨|| JIKOOK

49.

JIMIN POV

I'm sitting at the center island
in the kitchen watching the
twins breakfast.

Watching them attempt to
make breakfast, anyway.

"Spatula?" Jungkook calls
out over his shoulder.

"Third drawer on the left." I answer, smiling at the sight of
his sous chef, Guk, scurrying
to grab the utensils we'll need.

"I still can't get over how nice this kitchen looks." Guk says, handing over the requested spatula to his brother.

"Or how big it is."

"We could make breakfast
for half of Paris in here."

Jungkook snorts and turns
to me. "Yeah, don't be
surprised if I have to ask
you where everything is a
few more times."

"We, um, don't do much
cooking back back."

"Do we even have a kitchen
in that apartment?" Guk asks, earning an eye roll from Jungkook.

"Obviously, some of us cook more than others." Jungkook turns his attention from
Guk back to me.

"But Guk is right about one
thing, you did a great job on
this remodel."

"I've never wanted to be in a kitchen so badly before."

I laugh and accept the compliment even though I
feel like they'd probably tell
me it was great even if I'd
ripped everything out and
left them with an empty
room with wires hanging
everywhere where the
kitchen should be.

They truly seem incapable
of saying anything to me
that isn't some form of praise.

After my dating history and mishaps, I've started to feel
like maybe I deserve the compliments.

Considering what San put
me through and not even including the recent craziness—it's a big step for me to even think about something long-
term with a guy.

But these Alphas have made
me consider that way from
day one.

"I know you guys like to entertain." I say, giving a nonchalant shrug.

"So I tried to give you a
kitchen that is built for entertaining."

"I'm not gonna lie, I kinda fell
in love with this kitchen."

"I'm not sure if I ever want
to leave."

Guk gives me a funny look
and then quirks an eyebrow.

"You know... you don't have
to leave if you don't want to."

I blink, then blink again.

I thought I was joking but it doesn't sound like he is.

And I mean, sure, I do want
to stay but are we actually having that conversation now?

In the kitchen? Before we've even had breakfast?

It's all a bit overwhelming
and now I have more
questions than answers.

Just to be sure we're all
being serious, I have to ask.

"What do you mean?"

I let my gaze wander from
Guk to Jungkook, waiting to
see who will reply first.

Jungkook takes the bait.

"Guk and I were talking last night, after you fell asleep."

He pauses to poke at some
thing in the skillet in front of
him, then continues.

"We really like having you
here with us and we're
hoping we can all figure out
a more permanent solution."

I look back and forth
between them again.

I'm pretty sure I understand what he's asking now but I
still sort of feel like I need it spelled out, just to double
check that I'm not reading
too much into it.

"Are you trying to say—"

"We want you in our lives."

Guk says, cutting me off.

"That's what he means, in
his fancy way of saying it."

"We want you here with us
when we wake up and when
we fall asleep at night."

"We want to figure out a
future together that includes
all three of us."

I'm happy and excited and a
little bit shocked.

Not to mention surprised
that they both came to this conclusion at the same time
and have apparently talked it over without me even knowing about it.

As a few long, silent minutes stretch out between us, I belatedly realize they're both looking at me, both waiting to see what my response will be.

"I want that too." I say, finally.

"I mean... how will it work?"

"I have a business and a business partner who is
definitely expecting me to
come back soon."

Their smiles fade a little.

"Well." Jungkook says.

"that's why we all three need
to talk about it."

"Maybe not right this
minute but I think it'll help
if we put our heads together."

"You could open a Paris
office." Guk offers.

"With the work you've already done here in your portfolio, a branch office would pay for
itself in no time."

I smile at their optimism.

It does give me a little more hope because even though
my work situation is my
biggest concern at this point,
the ideas they've already come up with show me that there is definitely room to compromise.

"Plus, you've developed relationships with
contractors." Jungkook adds.

"And I suppose you'd both
give me a good reference." I
say, trying and failing to
keep a straight face as I speak.

"Seriously, I'm really touched
by all of the sweet things
you've both said."

"I'm looking forward to
sitting down with the two of
you to figure everything out."

"I think there's a really good chance we can make it work."

"We can make anything
work." Jungkook says, in his confident, matter-of-fact way.

"We just need a plan, I can
make things happen after that."

Just another perk of dating a couple of billionaires.

They really can take care
of just about anything with
a couple of phone calls.

Which is why they're not
freaking out about staying
in France on a whim.

Maybe Jungkook is right.

Maybe all we really need is a good plan.

Everything else will fall into place, even if he has to give
it a little nudge.