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"How'd you find him?"
"Like this." The guard laid on the floor for a brief second, standing again.
Jin raised his brows. "Thanks for the presentation."
"What happened Sir?"
He scratched his head. "Neck twist. That's definitely Jimin, but he couldn't have done it alone."
"As for Mr Shaw, he's awake now, but can't exactly speak. Once he wakes up, we'll find out more on what happened, as if we don't already know."
"What should I do Sir?"
"Find Jimin. Bring him alone."
"And if he refuses?"
"Of course he will refuse, what are you saying?" Jin scoffed. "Now go."
"Yes Sir."
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"We get it, you love him more, but he loves you more blah blah blah."
I smiled into the kiss, and he pulled away.
"Would you keep your mouth shut. I haven't seen my girlfriend-
"In what? Three days.." Valentina crossed her arms.
He crossed his arms. "Why are you still here?"
"Because you would escape if I wasn't."
I laid my head onto Jimin's shoulder, and closed my eyes. I felt his arms pull me into his lap, as he sat on the bed.
"You can leave now. I promise we won't escape."
"How do I know you're telling the truth?" Valentina narrowed her eyes.
"Because I would never wake her up while she's asleep." Jimin promised.
His words left her silent, and she agreed to leave the room. As the door shut, I peaked an eye open.
"Good job baby." He high fived me, and we went towards the balcony.
"Jimin." I pushed his chest back once we were out in the dark.
"Hmm."
I stayed silent, as my hand felt his chest. I looked up at his eyes, and gulped. "Are you sure we should leave this place?"
His tucked my hair behind my ear, and kissed my cheek. "I know what's best for us, and it's not staying here."
His strong arms pulled me into his chest. I looked up again. "Could we stay like this for a while. I miss holding you."
He lightly chuckled, grabbing my hand, and bringing me over to his bed. He laid down, and I curled up next to him, my face nuzzling into his neck.
"I love you." He kissed the top of my head, and continued to trace circles onto my thigh. Millions of butterflies were flying in my stomach, while his hand rubbed my leg. I didn't know what was happening, but the feeling I had was different.
I glanced at the eyes that have been staring down at me for minutes. Knowing he was staring the whole time, made my heart fluster. His intense stare pierced right through and kept my heart beating so fast that I could barely breathe.
Our eyes spoke instead of words, because after a couple seconds he knew to lean in. He slammed his lips to mine and nearly knocked all wind from my lungs. I hardly had time to react before he pressed his tongue to my lips, meeting mine.
My eyelids slowly closed, and I felt at peace. All the weight from stress disappeared, and I was left with a calming sensation of warmth and comfort. He pulled me closer until there was no space left between us.
His hands were wrapped around my waist and mine locked around his neck pulling him down slightly. I rested my forehead against his, as we broke apart for air. Nothing was pulling me back as I moved my lips to his ear.
"I need you so bad."
He glanced at my eyes, and nodded.
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"Is it true that one of your own employees tried to kill you?"
Jin tried to push the press away, as Mr Shaw walked to the conference room. It was already packed with workers and government officials. He took a seat, and Jin began to speak.
"Let's forget about it for now."
"Forget? Your bastard brother tried to kill me. He should be hung."
Jin scratched his head. "Sir? You tried to kill him first."
"So?"
"Wh-"
The door flew a open, and the sound of heels echoed through the silent room. "Pity I wasn't save a seat."
Mr Shaw quickly stood, and Jin's eyes were wide. "Who are you?"
She groaned. "Does no one know me? Valentina? Global chief unit?"
No one made a sound, until her focus was on Jin. "Well well well. How the tables have turned."
"No, literally. Move the table, I can't get through." She squeezed past the chairs, and took the head seat.
"Let's talk business men."
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"Name."
"You've got to be kidding me?"
"Name." The guard repeated.
"Hoseok your royal grand majesty." He bowed, and the guards gave him a look.
"You are banned from the facility."
"Says who?" Hoseok crossed his arms.
"Jimin Sir."
He gasped, and stepped back. "You're lying."
"No."
"Yes you are. It's bad to lie, did your mother ever tell you that?"
"You're not getting in."
"Alright, whatever you say." Hoseok slowly made his way back, when he quickly turned around and screamed. "Jimin let me in you bastard."
I pulled away from his lips, and squinted my eyes as I heard someone shouting from outside.
"Jimin." I tried to get his attention, but he continued to kiss down my neck.
"Jimin, I think someone's out there."
He moved back, and glared at me. "If no one's there, I'll fucking kill you."
"Meh meh meh." I mocked him, as I walked to the balcony. His eyes went wide as he saw Hoseok getting attacked by guards.
I ran towards the door, and he grabbed my arm. "Jimin what are you doing? We have to get him."
He grinned. "They're about to bring the guard dogs out."
I punched his shoulder, and went towards the balcony.
"Hey hey, what do you think you're doing? They only listen to me." He moved me to the side. "Let him in. My orders."
"I'm sorry Sir, but we were told not to follow your orders at this time."
I choked, as a laugh almost escaped my lips. He narrowed his eyes, and looked down at me. I covered my mouth, as I tried not to squeal. Pissed Jimin is quite a funny sight.
"What the fuck do you mean you can't follow my order? You want me to come down there myself?" He threatened.
"No no Sir."
"Then let him- Hoseok what the hell do you even want?"
"I need to tell you something important, but your roaches won't let me through."
Jimin laughed from the balcony, in return to the guards disrespecting him.
"So you'll help me?"
"Nope." Jimin laughed, and shut the curtains.
"Jimin, you're an asshole."
"I know." He smiled, and grabbed his shirt from the floor.
"Leave it off." I mumbled.
"What?"
"Nothing."
He put his shirt over his head, messing up his slick black hair. I almost drooled at the sight.
"Where are you going?"
"I need some beer, or something that'll keep me from punching through a wall."
"Aw, whats the matter?" I hung onto his arm, kissing the muscle.
"That." He pointed to the balcony. "I can't believe they're not fucking listening to me."
"I listen to you."
He raised a brow. "No you don't."
"That's not true." I laid my elbow on his shoulder.
"Tell me, what did you do when I told you to get on your knees?"
I hid my face. "I hit you in the di- but that's not important."
He rolled his eyes, and opened the door. "Stay here. I'm dead fucking serious. If I catch you gone, you'll get it."
"Get what?" I raised my brows. I giggled when he groaned, slamming the door behind him.
He opened the door to the conference room, and immediately froze. All eyes were on him and he slowly shut the door again. A hand caught onto his arm, and pulled him back inside.
"Come sit with us Jimin."
He glared at Valentina, and avoided all contact with Mr Shaw. I mean, he snapped the guys neck. She continued to speak.
"As I was saying, we need gates where the garden meets the sand. Trespassers could get in and out easier if we keep it open."
Jimin slammed his bottle onto the table. "Bullshit, that's the only way I could esca-"
He stopped when he realized all the attention was on him. He chugged the bottle of vodka, and placed on the table.
"Continue."
"No, you continue. Mr Park."
He still avoided Mr Shaw's gaze, even as he spoke.
"If we're on the topic of shit ideas, let's talk about how one of you told the guards not to follow my orders. Why the fuck is everyone here treating me like a fucking pine cone, kicking me around like shit."
Valentina and Jin glanced at each other, narrowing their eyes. He leaned towards Jimin's ear. "Jimin, you're drunk."
"What?" His eyes went wide as if someone tried to kill his mother. "I'm not drunk, I don't even drink." He quickly pushed the bottle of vodka onto the floor, watching it shatter.
"I'm gonna go now." He jumped out of his seat, but Yoongi pulled him back down. Some of the men snickered, while others looked genuinely concerned.
Mr Shaw cleared his throat. "You did that to yourself Jimin. We can't trust your orders."
Jimin rolled his eyes, making sure he saw. "I could be doing other shit right now, but instead I'm stuck here."
"Other stuff, like what?"
"I don't know, sex?"
Jin quickly grabbed his arm, and pushed him out of the room. Valentina and Namjoon giggled to each other, as the rest of the men had wide eyes.
"Go to your room, and don't come back." Jin scolded him.
Jimin pouted. "Why are you treating me like a child? Is it because my parents died, and you're feeling sympathetic."
Jin noticed people staring, and tried to quiet him down. "Jimin what are you talking about?"
"You told me my parents wanted me dead, but not as much as you did. You said that right?"
"Jimin that was during a fight, you know I didn't mean it."
"Did you mean it two days ago when you said you're not my brother?"
Jin stood silent, and looked down at his shoes. "I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry too. I'm sorry I fucked up your perfect family line." He wobbled up the stairs, ignoring Jin's voice, calling his name.
Yoongi peaked his head out the door. "Jin, leave him. We need to continue the meeting."
He sighed, and followed Yoongi into the room, thinking of the words Jimin said. He didn't mean it right? He's not really mad? He's just drunk.
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I sat up once I heard the door open. "Where's your beer?"
"I drank it."
"Already?" I giggled.
He fell onto the bed, and nuzzled his face on my lap. I played with his hair, when I realized it. He's completely wasted. I pulled his heavy body under the sheets, and kissed his forehead.
"Good night baby."
"Goodni-" His breathing was slow and steady.
I covered him with the sheets, and closed the door behind me. I still have some business to sort out. I slowly knocked on the door, and stood to the side.
"El? I can see you." Jungkook muttered.
"Aye." I yelled, and he covered my mouth.
"What are you doing here? I though I sent you and Hoseok to find Jimin."
I laughed. "Jungkook, you're so lost. Jimin's been here for about two days now."
"Oh." He scratched his head.
"Tae." I screamed as I jumped onto him. "My son."
"Mother." He pulled my head against his, as I hugged him as hard as I could.
"I miss my roommate." He frowned. "You're too busy doing things with your boyfriend."
I pushed his shoulder. "I miss you too. Room with Jk, since that psycho's gone."
"Smart." He put his thumbs up.
I narrowed my eyes, and looked down at my lap.
"Tae why do you keep pinching my arm?"
"It's not me." His hands were by his side.
I jumped from the bed, as Tae and Jungkook screamed.
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