FBI : love department || Park Jimin ☁️

11- party

the other day you didn't really want to go to work but as you thought about the sheets piling on your desk and the evidence you still had to examine you felt the urgent need to get the work done and then take a week off.

You needed some rest.

After you finished brushing your teeth you took the keys to your car and your purse

<see you later Joon>

you shouted from the doorstep

<have a good day! see you!>

the boy shouted back from the guest's room making you smile. You sighed before closing the door behind your back.

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Jimin turned off the alarm on his phone, his head throbbed, his body was aching everywhere. He groaned sitting up. How was he supposed to go to work while hungover?

Yesterday after being sure everything between the two of you was solved, Jimin went to the party he was invited to attend by one of his best friends. His friend, Seokjin, owned a club and really liked throwing parties in it. Jimin, abusing the privilege he had been the owner's friend and special guest, always got into the VIP area. He would say the night was spent well when in the morning he woke up next to a random, yet hot, girl whose name there weren't any chances he would remember.

<slept well?>

Seokjin asked as he slipped a cup of tea in his friend's direction, the younger just smiled and nodded sitting on one of the chairs in the bar

<of course, your rooms are the best>

he commented making the older laugh. The rooms were accessible to everyone, only the members who paid a monthly amount of money for the VIP pass could have one, and, well, Jimin could. He didn't pay, his childhood friend wouldn't just allow him to sleep on some random couch or on the dance floor like some wasted dudes who didn't even have the strength to reach the door did every time.

<your girl was so loud Park>

James patted his back making Jimin turn to look at him with an eyebrow up

<I thought during all these years you knew already that taking the room next to mine is a bad idea>

Jimin chuckled as he watched the other male as well accept a cup of hot substance from Jin

<I tend to forget>

he laughed making also the others giggle. James was a client of Seokjin's club since the very start, we could say he was, maybe not the very first one, but surely among the first 15 people whoever stepped in there.

<oh shit, I need to go>

Jimin cursed after checking the time on his phone, he still needed to go home change and time was running fast. He took his coat and waved goodbye to his friends

<bye Mr cool cop>

he heard Seokjin tell and he smiled at the nickname that the older gave him some years ago already.

***
<what we have here...>

you cut yourself off as you looked at your partner who was basically sleeping with his head on the desk

<Jimin>

you called out shaking him by his shoulder, the boy opened his eyes lazily

<let me sleep>

he mumbled before facing away from you. You internally facepalmed yourself

<Jimin please, we really don't have time to sleep right now>

you tried again shaking his body only to earn an annoyed groan falling from his lips

<can I know what did you do the whole night?>

crossing your arms on your chest you stared at him as he yawned finally taking his head up and leaning completely against the chair he was sitting on

<honestly?>

he asked but you just shook your head in disappointment. No, you didn't want to know. You knew. Your question was meant to be left without an answer. You knew your partner enough to tell he went around to take some random girl to bed again and didn't get much sleep

<Jimin please, we have to check again through all the evidence Benjamin Scott gave and you cannot sleep over it>

you were starting to get annoyed, he was acting childishly

<you are so boring... literally>

he commented locking his brown orbs with yours

<work is work, I don't make the rules plus we have too many things to do, I suppose we will stay in the office till late>

you said sitting back next to him, you opened your mouth to read again the notes you wrote down during the questioning, but Jimin interrupted you

<let's make a deal>

you shot him a death glare but he didn't care just continue

<if we get to finish this whole thing in the next 3 hours, you are coming with me to a party tomorrow, if not then I owe you whatever you want>

he gave you the most innocent smile as if he didn't just try to make a dirty deal with you. You smirked, you didn't like parties, better to say, you didn't like parties with too many people, too many strangers, you didn't like the sweaty smell and you weren't a fan of alcohol but one thing was sure. It was impossible to get all the things you had to do done in 3 hours.

<ok, I'm up>

you smiled back taking Jimin by surprise for a moment, his eyes grew big in surprise as he stared at you blankly for some seconds, he didn't expect you to accept. Shaking his head in order to come back to his senses he smiled again

<set the timer then>