NSFW |Yoonmin|

♣️VII ch 14♣️

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Saturday

Jimin woke up that morning with a smile on his face, the memories of yesterday were still evident along his neck. He had been wearing the collar so much, it just naturally became his most favourite thing, tightly around his neck the way he liked it. He didn't think he could be like Taehyung but the marks that remained was enough for heat to rise to his cheeks, especially the embossed letters of kitten which imprinted into his skin. And although this made Jimin happy, like the Chairman's ownership was tattooed into his skin, he wasn't going to be in the office today.

The Secretary was already at the kitchen, hoping Yoongi hadn't started cooking since the Chairman had always been making him meals. Breakfast before they leave for work. Packed lunch which Jimin ate in the Chairman's office. And dinner after work. Their roles in each other's lives, constantly changing. But one thing seemed to stay constant, Yoongi was always looking after him.

"Jimin, why are you up? It's so early." Yoongi's voice was still a little rough and Jimin liked how it was gentle, yet deep.

"I wanted to make you something before your car race." Jimin explained. "It's nothing ... fancy... but something warm before you go."

Yoongi smiled. "Thank you." Taking the porridge to his lip and blowing gently, pursing his lips together. The very lips which painted the marks over Jimin's body. But it was a thought he had to push to the side.

Even though Jimin had seen Yoongi smile several times, it was clear which role he was playing in his life in this moment and if Jimin were to avoid breaking any rules, he must also understand to distinguish the role he has on the Chairman. And right now, they were roommates, and although the line was thin, it must not be crossed.

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The private boutique store Taehyung told him about was very difficult to get to, there weren't a lot of buses so Jimin had to walk there. Jin offered to pick him up but Jimin didn't want to risk the possibility of anyone knowing. Knowing where he lived and especially who he lived with.

"Run!" Taehyung shouted from the other side of the car park. Jimin knew it was them from a mile a way because of Jin's bright pink car. Jin seemed to be inside talking to someone while Taehyung grabbed Jimin to drag him inside. "How can you be late for a shopping spree?!" He shook his head. Yes because only these kind of things can disappoint him.

"Over here guys!" Jin called them. The boutique was a little fancy with white walls and elegant golden linings. There were a few mannequins in front of them with golden cloths on top and a selection of drawings by the table next to Jin. "This is our designer, Carmina. We've been working with her for the last couple of weeks and we are here to pick up our outfits."

"Wait... but I didn't..." Jimin stuttered, he thought they were going to a shop and picking out items, not actually having everything tailor made. "I only heard about this recently."

Carmina looked between Taehyung and Jin who directed their eyes elsewhere. They were trouble and they liked it, liked it double.

"He was just joking." Jin hummed, he guided Carmina towards the mannequins. "We are all very excited to see your creations."

"Just follow along." Taehyung whispered at Jimin. "And don't worry about your sizes, we asked someone who knows the answer to this very well. Plus he even told us to use his card for all the clothing expenses."