<set the timer then>
Jimin said, confidence clearly showing in his voice as he took the notebook out of your hands.
Just as said you had ended your work in 2 hours 45 minutes to be exact. You nearly couldn't believe it, you blinked a couple of times staring at the boy in disbelief
<so all the times we stayed in the office till late... it was only because of your lazy ass?>
you crossed your arms on your chest and Jimin shrugged his shoulders
<yeah... you can think so, but as for me... I just love spending time with you>
he sent you a wink, you turned away to prevent yourself from blushing. You never actually paid attention to how much his flirty behavior affected you, but it always somehow did
<stop flirting in your workplace>
you shifted your gaze to the door, the warden was standing there, his ice-cold eyes pierced through your partner, but he didn't let himself feel intimidated
<none of your business Mr. Kim>
a fake smile plastered on his face, a smile which was returned by Taehyung at least as fakely if not more
<it is my business, Mr. Park, as long as you two are partners there can't be any sort of romantic relationship between you and miss Y/l/n and as your warden, it is my business, maybe I should change you so there is no risk mh?>
Jimin opened his mouth to say something but before words got out of his throat you were already talking
<no need to worry Mr. Kim, we know the rules and we are and will respect them. Mr. Park and I were just joking around some minutes ago>
you didn't want the situation to get worse, you didn't want to change partners and you knew Jimin was about to make some comment which would make the warden angrier, and honestly... you didn't need it.
The case itself was already stressful enough, you didn't need any partner change or any argument with the warden at that moment.
<I hope so miss Y/l/n>
he said before collecting the files you and Jimin had just done and walked back to his office.
You sighed after the door closed and shot the other a death glare
<what?>
he asked shrugging his shoulders
<why do you always need to talk back to him? can't you live and let him live in peace?>
he rolled his eyes getting up, Jimin mumbled a "no" before disappearing from the office. You sighed in disappointment as you started packing your bag, your phone vibrated with a notification.
It was Jimin.
He had sent you a location
"you still remember the deal, don't you? I'll pick you up tomorrow at 8. Ask Namjoon if he wants to come"
You left him on reading, at least you could have your best friend by your side. You knew your partner and you were sure he would get wasted in the first five minutes and leave you on your own to go with some random chick. At least there would be Namjoon.
***
<what do you mean by "I have plans">
you cried out and leaned against his shoulder
<I'm sorry Y/n, I'm meeting my cousin at dinner tomorrow. Why?>
he giggled at your reaction, you pouted crossing your arms on your chest
<I lost some kind of bet with Jimin and now I need to go to a party with him tomorrow but he said I could bring you with me>
Namjoon laughed, you sat up straight and pretended to be offended
<c'mon is not that bad, you will be with Jimin>
he said surrounding your shoulders with his arm
<he will surely dump me and go to fuck some random slut...>
<no he won't>
you turned to look at him with an eyebrow up
<how do you know?>
he won't take his eyes off you, he will want to protect you he wanted to say but avoided doing it. Namjoon wasn't surely stupid, he saw the way Jimin cared for you and he was sure that the younger wouldn't leave you with people you don't know between hundreds of drunk perverts just go fulfill his needs. He wouldn't allow you to feel uncomfortable. You didn't see it yet, but Namjoon had already read all through your and Jimin's relationship and feelings. Even before the two of you did it by yourself
<I just know>
----
<and it makes me mad>
Jimin slammed the glass of water on the table of Seokjin's kitchen spilling some drops
<Jimin... Y/n is right, you shouldn't argue like this with your warden, it won't bring anything good to you>
the younger grabbed a tissue and cleaned the water he spilled
<no can do sorry>
he said before getting up and throwing the, now wet, piece of paper in the trash
<seriously, you are my dearest friend and everything I tell you is for your good. So you better stop annoying the warden before he had enough and does something about it, as much as you hate the idea he is your boss>
the older interviewed his fingers together putting them on the table. Jimin's gaze shifted to the window, his friend lived on the first floor so he could clearly see the passing cars
<why do you hate him so much? what did he do?>
Jimin sighed looking back at his friend, no one ever asked him this question but he knew someone will... sooner or later. The truth is he didn't have an answer to this question, or at least there wasn't any answer that would actually justify his feeling
<I just don't like him, he is always so cold and rude towards everyone>
Jin laughed
<rude? I guess he is only rude towards you then, I haven't heard anyone else saying he is "rude">
something inside of the younger boiled, he was angry as he recalled his boss' cold face and how it turned softer around certain people
<I hate that cold expression of his, you should see how hard he looks at me and then how his expression softens when he talks to Y/n, he is so soft with her I swear it makes my blood boil...>
Jimin didn't even notice he was shouting till Seokjin stopped him
<hey, calm down>
the boy breathed heavily as he looked at the other with his big eyes, Jin sighed getting up and walking closer to the other, leaning in a little so their eyes were at the same level
<now tell me truthfully, are you jealous of their relationship because you think the warden is unfair towards you or because you want Y/n all to yourself?>
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FBI : love department || Park Jimin ☁️
Fanfictionyou then added and turned around to look at the window you said as you got lost admiring the landscape Jimin agreed , but his eyes weren't looking at what was on the other side of the glass , he was looking at you. ✧˖*°࿐...
