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Pulling her inside the derelict building he settles himself behind her holding her close and resting his chin on her shoulder as the rest of the group step in behind them

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Pulling her inside the derelict building he settles himself behind her holding her close and resting his chin on her shoulder as the rest of the group step in behind them.

"I will never ever go behind your back baby. You are my absolute world and it breaks my heart to hear that you think I would ever do such things."

Trying to turn in his arms to start to apologise, she feels like crap for even doubting him. She knows what he feels for her and she feels like a first class fool for even thinking so low of him.

But as she starts to turn, he pulls her back and starts to point at areas around the room, detailing each corner and what his intentions for them are.

"Over there baby, we were thinking we could put in a bar. One of us can get a liquor license, no problem. And there." He continues, pointing in another corner. "We will have a wall built so that we can put in an office."

"And we can have TV screens everywhere so that everyone can see the action no matter where they are sitting." Tae announces excitedly.

"We will have tables everywhere. Cash games, tournaments. The lot." Jimin smiles, turning her in his arms. "And it's all yours baby."

"Mine? What do you mean mine?" She asks, feeling another set of tears sitting on the brim of her eyes.

"We are building you your very own poker club baby. Everything in here, is yours."

"No no no no no." She shakes her head, stepping away from him. "I can't let you do that Jimin. It's too much."

"It's not just me Y/N."

"It was all of us." Jin smiles. "We all invested money."

"Oh my god." She gasps, resting her hand on her forehead. "Are you guys serious?"

"Deadly. It's yours baby."

"You did ask us where we were going to play from now on." Hobi grins.

Just hearing how generous the seven men stood before her can be, the emotional overload takes her to her knees in a sniffling mess. All this time she was imagining the worst, when in act Jimin had been sneaking around and being distant because he was too busy finding a way to make her happy.

"What do you think, beautiful? Do you like it?" Jimin asks, crouching down in front of her and wiping the tears from his face with the back of his hand.

"I love it." She sniffs. "But my license"

"Is only needed for casinos. You don't need a gaming license to run a poker club. We've done some pretty extensive research." He chuckles as he stands and helps her to her feet.

Wrapping her arms around his neck, she buries her head in the crook of it as he rubs her back trying to calm her down.

"I love you. I love all of you so much. Thank you."

"Anything for you gorgeous." Tae says, pulling her away from Jimin and spinning her back towards the empty room. "Now I was thinking right here we would have the tournament area." He says as he shuffles her forward slightly. "And then the space in the back can be for cash games. And maybe a high limit room in the back corner with a curtain for privacy."

"Cash games in the front." She said shaking her head and stepping away from him. "The action attracts more people."

Hearing her expertise automatically fall from her mind, all of the group start to exchange knowing smiles. They knew this would be a good idea. With her knowledge and experience, she is sure to make this club a success.

"But someone is going to need a gaming license. Just for formalities." She instructs, walking back to Jimin.

"I've already gotten one." Jin smiles. "It was actually pretty easy to get."

"Easy to get. Not so easy to keep. But I'm glad you're the one." She breathes out. "At least you can be somewhat trusted not to fuck it up and lose it."

"So we are the owners." Jimin informs her. "But you are the manager. Any decision about the running of the club is yours. We just foot the bill."

"We're your bosses now." Jungkook smirks, earning a glare from Jimin.

"Only in here JK. If I hear of you abusing your power I'm giving you that ass whooping you deserved for the shit you pulled on new year." Jimin warns, making Jungkook nod vigorously.

Spending a little over an hour going over everything from paint colour, to opening hours and what liquor the bar will serve, Y/N could feel her excitement building with each minute that passed. She had always dreamed of running her very own casino or poker club one day, she just needed pointing in the right direction. And that direction turned out to be the most incredible seven men she had ever had the pleasure of meeting.

"Hey, Haven and I are gonna make a move. Someone's antics have earned her a harsh punishment." Yoongi says, pulling the woman in question into his hip. "Sorry about the bruise Jimin."

"It's fine." Jimin breathes out a chuckle, rubbing his sore chin. "I'm not mad at her now that I know why she did it. But I must say, she packs quite a punch."

"Don't I know it." Yoongi scoffs with a roll of his eyes. "Catch you guys later."

"And I hope you apologised to Abigail for shoving her to the ground the way you did." Namjoon says, narrowing his eyes at a timid Sarah.

"I did." She grumbles. "But it's not like I knew who she was. She could have been his side piece for all I know."

"You called her a two bit whore." Namjoon laughs. "They are definitely going to be talking about this in the office on Monday. I think you've earned yourself a punishment also."

"Really?" Sarah asks excitedly lifting her head. "We hardly ever do stuff like that."

"That's because I like to make sweet passionate love to my wife to be. But now babygirl, you're in trouble."

"That is too much information." Tae fakes a gag, turning to the others left in the room. "You guys want to go get a drink or something?"

"Not today Tae." Jimin shakes his head, resting his arm over Y/N's shoulder and kissing the side of her head. "My girl here needs a date. I have a feeling she's being feeling neglected lately."

"Can I go change first at least?" She asks, pulling at her black tank top.

"No. I like the black. It makes you look like a sexy ninja."

Right guys, it's time for my break

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Right guys, it's time for my break. Only 2 full chapters and an epilogue left so won't take me long, only a few days. See you on the other side 😘

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