Girlfriend? Maybe. [PJM & YJY]

Title: Operation Crown, Status: TBD

*New chapter, hope you all enjoy!*

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Jimin groans as he rolls over in his bed. The shrill sound of his phone ringing sounding like despair to his ears. He blindly reaches for his phone, even though he's hesitant to pick it up. He knows who's calling, and he's afraid of what this person might say.

Nonetheless, when he finally gets a hold of his phone, he presses the answer button. There's a moment of silence before he hears a shout of "Yah!"

Again, Jimin groans. "What? What do you want?"

He can hear Jungkook's malicious laughter on the other end of the line, and frowns.

"Wanted to make sure you weren't late for your first day." Jungkook explains, mirth still very much present in his tone. He's enjoying this too much.

"Fuck you." Jimin spits out, voice raspy with sleep. "I hate kids. Why can't my targets work at like a strip club, or something."

Jungkook laughs some more. "That definitely would've been more your speed."

"Why don't you go undercover, and I'll run point from the outside?" Jimin wonders, his tone sounding way too hopeful.

Jungkook snorts. "Yeah, right. I hate kids just as much as you do. Besides, boss made you go undercover for a reason. You're extremely good at it."

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever. He knows how much I loathe kids, so he's probably getting some kind of sick kick out of this too." Jimin says while rolling his eyes.

Jungkook chuckles. "Yeah, probably."

There's another moment of silence, before Jungkook says, "You've got an hour before you're due at school, better get your shit together."

At that, Jimin looks at the time and notices that Jungkook is right.

"Shit, I better go. Keep your phone on you. I'll be texting you updates throughout the day." Jimin orders, voice firm.

"Aye, aye captain." Is the response Jungkook gives, before he hangs up.

Due to his tight schedule, Jimin is dressed and ready in no time. He leaves the comfort of his multi-million won apartment, and tries to mentally prepare himself for the day.

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When Jimin pulls into the school's parking lot, he notices two things. One, he's probably the last person to arrive, as the parking lot is nearly full. Two, everyone's car in the parking lot is from a foreign, luxurious brand. Which is good for Jimin, because it means his Maserati won't stick out like sore thumb. 

Yet, there's two cars in particular that he notices, as they're both the same brand and model, just different colors. The two cars, both Porsche Cayenne's, one black and one white, are parked right next to each other.

Seeing as those two cars are the only Porsche's in the parking lot and considering the fact that they're parked right next to each other, Jimin can guess who the cars belong to. He mentally takes a note of their license plate numbers, just in case.

He's memorizing the last digit of the white car's license plate, when he hears someone say, "Nice cars, right?"

Jimin turns and sees a man with half blonde-half pink hair standing beside him.

"I'm partial to Lexus myself." The man continues, as he motions to his own car in the corner of the parking lot. "But Porsches are luxurious. Can't deny that."

Jimin offers a friendly smile in return, while gesturing to his own car. "I'm more of a Maserati man, myself."

The guy looks at Jimin's car, then whistles lowly. "Nice. Beautiful color."