Mafia's Promise || Kim Taehyung

Chapter 11

"What the—?!"

Jin oppa was sitting on the sofa, eating ice-cream, with a teddy beside him. And he was...sobbing?!

My mouth dangled open. This was NOT the Seok Jin who came to the company in a Lamborghini with a handsome face. This was a totally different Jin, who was actually kind of...cute.

Jin oppa stared at me, and we both stayed there staring at each other for like a minute.

"What are you doing here?" Jin oppa stood up and asked. He was looking kind of weak, so I made him sit down and explain.

"Jimin couldn't be here with you today, so he sent me to babysi— I mean, watch over you."

"I don't need watching over," Jin oppa pouted as I controlled myself from awing at the cuteness overload.

"Why were you crying?" I politely asked while he motioned me to sit on the couch.

He widened his eyes at me, and looked away.

"You can tell me," I sat down beside him.

"Something happened," He sighed, "I got...hurt."

"What?!" I practically yelled, "What happened? Where? Jimin will kill me if anything happened to you!"

"Here," He looked at me and he rolled up his sleeve. I gasped as he showed me...

...the smallest cut in the world!

"You were crying for that...that?!" I tried to stay calm, raising my eyebrow. Jin hummed as I looked at his face. I sighed and went to Jimin's room to get the first aid kit.