FBI : love department || Park Jimin ☁️

17- kiss

you didn't say anything, you just waited for the owner to say something... but he didn't. Jimin sighed taking things in his hands

<Mr. Johns, show us the list of the people who booked the rooms on the first floor on the day of the murder>

the man looked at Jimin, fear in his eyes, you could make the hotel close immediately. All his activity would go downhill in seconds

<you should take more into consideration your situation, if you won't show us by yourself we will do it on our own, we have the right papers to do it>

it was actually a lie, you had the permission to check the documents which were related to money, but you didn't go against your partner's words. sometimes a little bluff is necessary

<ok>

the man sighed giving in as he led you to his office. He finally pulled out a whole folder filled with different papers, he shrugged through them quickly and finally found the paper with the date he was looking for.
Mr. Johns passed you the paper and you took a look at it, Jimin giving an eye from above your shoulder

<we are taking this with us>

you said pointing at the document and the man nodded

<thank you for collaborating, we will think about it, or not, report this to the right people>

Jimin said before going out of the room, you followed behind him.

<we all know you won't report anything>

you pointed out as both of you were settled in your car

<nah, I just wanted to scare him a little>

you laughed at his childish behavior and started the car. Jimin looked at the watch on his wrist

<wow, it's dimmer time already>

he commented giving you a side-eye look, you just hummed

<y/n?>

you hummed again letting him know you were listening

<are you free today? what about we have dinner at my place and work on the new stuff we have>

he proposed and you bit down your lip, no you weren't busy, you were free. There was a fight inside of you, one side wanted to go back home, eat with your best friend, watch a film and rest. The other one wanted to accept and get the work done. The second side was stronger tho.

<yeah, alright. Let me just call Namjoon quickly>

***

<how about Chinese?>

you asked as you didn't want to cook and Jimin's fridge was pretty empty

<alright>

the boy gave in, taking his phone out and calling the closest Chinese restaurant. You let your eyes fall on the white sheet

<we won't have much work, only one room was occupied that day>

you commented you weren't sure if Jimin heard you as he was busy making the order.

<what were you saying?>

he asked after he came back and sat on the couch next to you

<only one room was booked that day at that hour>

you repeated yourself passing him the paper

<better for us, less work>

<you lazy ass>

Jimin passed you a sweet, innocent smile

<since we don't have so much work... why don't we put it aside for now and take it back after eating>

the boy grabbed the remote control, you rolled your eyes but gave in and put away the papers. Jimin suddenly stretched his arms, one of them flew behind your shoulders, resting on the back of the couch. You chuckled to yourself but decided to let him stay that way, allow him to, somehow, hug you.

***
<finally>

Jimin came back in with his hands full of food, you giggled and helped him prepare the table.

<I honestly think that it's pretty strange>

you said after both of you were settled down and started talking about the case

<everything, in this case, it's pretty strange>

the boy said just before stuffing his mouth with food

<if you think about it... it's strange that the couple who was renting the room for that hour didn't come to us after finding out about the murder>

Jimin shrugged his shoulders

<they didn't want trouble, they knew that taking the room like that is not legal. What were they supposed to say after coming to us? they weren't signed as guests of the hotel>

your partner was right, and you knew it. No one would ever do it. The couple was staying at the hotel illegally as they paid only for two hours. Going to the police would be like begging to pay a penalty but also getting the hotel in another trouble as if a killer wasn't already enough. You spaced out, your eyes focused on nothing as thousands of thoughts flipped through your mind like a film. You didn't notice Jimin's stare on you. He was looking at you with some strange hint I his eyes. He looked at you as he remembered the story Namjoon told him, he tries to put himself in your shoes, he tried to imagine the pain you had been through. At that moment he just wanted to get up, engulf you in his arms and never let go.

That's what he did. Jimin didn't even notice when but he got up and stepped in front of you. You looked up at him confused, suddenly his arms snaked around your figure, one of his hands caressed your back as the other pressed your head on his chest. At first, you were confused, but then you stopped questioning yourself and hugged him back. You let yourself relax in his arms as you closed your eyes.

<you are beautiful>

he mumbled in your hair after some time, you sighed

<stop it Jimin, you are not supposed to say it>

Jimin got back, back enough just to look into your eyes

<can't help what I think>

he whispered. His eyes shifted from your eyes to your lips and back again to your eyes. You couldn't help but look at his plump lips as well. Before either of you could take a hold of what was happening his lips met yours in a sweet kiss.

At first, it was slow and loving, but the next thing you were already in his arms again, your legs around his waist as he made his way towards the bedroom. The next morning you would surely wake up in his bed.