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A few days passed, but no result came from the two doctors for the disease.
in these few days, the boys were fine. they stayed in the room as they were told, the commander and the leader got them food like always.
As usual, namjoon was working in the lab, the commander will take him to the lab in the early morning.
Now it was late at night around midnight, y/n was waiting for Jimin in her room.
First, she wanted to go to the lab to see Namjoon and Dr.Mill by herself but of course, Jimin has to be in everything.
That's why she is going in the mid of the night because everyone is asleep at 11 pm.
Why?
It was a rule.
And no one will be able to see him nor will they be suspicious of him and his wig.
"Where is he?" she was pacing around her room impatiently.
she hates waiting.
Especially waiting for someone.
And that someone was Jimin...
A faint knock stopped her from pacing back and forth, she knew it was him so she walked to the door and opened it.
Revealed the fine-ass man whose hand was running through his soft hair and his other hand was resting on his hip.
He caught her glaring eyes, He knew he was late and...
Screwed.
"you're late," she whispered coldly as she narrowed her eyes at him.
He cursed under his breath because of how she was able to manage his weird feeling.
The same feeling again.
He hated it.
He sighed, "we will be late if you don't stop talking." he fired back.
Y/n's eyebrows lifted in amusement.
He dares to say something like that to me, well it must be his death wish - she thought.
"don't make me punch you again like I did last time," she warned him while crossing her arms.
He got enough of her so he rolled his eyes, pushed her into her room swiftly, and pinned her against the door making it close with a click.
He placed both of his hands beside her face as he leaned closer to her face feeling their hot breaths.
"You are making us late and you don't like that, do you?" He asked huskily making her inside do weird things.
Yet she was looking into his eyes as if he was counting nuts for her.
The side of his lip lifts into a small side smile as he noticed the hint of pink on her cheek for the first time.
"You're nervous?" He teased as he got closer to her, almost nose touching each other.
"Nervous?...my ass," she said almost seductively without her knowing.
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