Heart That I Desire || Taekook, Vkook

Chapter 32 : Consent

Third Person's P.O.V :-

When Yoongi's car stopped in front of Jimin's house, the residence just stood there in silence. The windows were shut, the door was closed and no lights were on, it kind of intimidated Yoongi as he started to wonder what Jimin was doing inside there in the dark.

Sighing, he parked his car in an appropriate spot and got out to knock on the door only to pause midway while he was climbing the stairs leading to the front porch.

A lock hung over the door and if the cobwebs forming around it were any indication, Yoongi would say the lock had been there for a while.

Yoongi frowned a little and pulled out his phone to call Jimin. Just as he had expected the call went into voicemail. He clicked his tongue in annoyance and left a message along the lines of 'pick up your damn phone' before leaving.

Yoongi was back in the car, reluctantly driving back home when Jin called him. The head of the Public Relations Department wasn't an easy person to get a hold on yet here he was casually ignoring Kim Seokjin.

The phone, however, kept on ringing and it started to annoy Yoongi, he sighed and finally answered the phone,"What?" He asked in a clipped tone as he took a turn while driving.

"You're sounding like you're on your period" Jin commented over the speaker.

"If you've called to just chit chat, save it, I have better things to do" Yoongi stated as he focused on the road.

"Like what? Pounding into your boyfriend?" Jin instantly asked, wanting to push Yoongi's buttons down.

Yoongi smirked a bit at that remark,"At least I have someone, your crush friendzoned you" He said and laughed when the line went silent.

"Fuck you and no, we're right now in the talking phrase, we text 3 times a day" Jin corrected in a proud voice.

"Yeah, text about which medicines will be able to handle your psychological disbalance effectively" Yoongi supplied and burst out laughing when the line went silent again.

"I'm convincing boss to give you two more assignments, fuck you, Min Yoongi, also the reason I called you, will you mind delivering some files to Jimin, we're out of interns this week" Jin explained, his voice going from annoyed to professional in an instant.

"A lock is hanging on Jimin's door, just coming back from there, do you have any idea where he might be? He's not answering his calls either" Yoongi asked while he drove.

"He didn't tell you? He's staying in a hotel, said something about mite problem, I don't remember clearly, do you want his hotel adress and room number?"

Yoongi abruptly pushed down on the breaks making the car go to the side of the road, the car tires screeching against the roads as the car jerked to a stop,"Give. It. To. Me. Right. Now." Yoongi hissed out into the phone.

"Damn, alright, wait a bit"
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Yoongi rushed through the hallway of the hotel and came to a stop in front of the room number that Jin had texted him.

The hotel was located literally on the other side of Seoul, it took Yoongi almost two hours to reach the place, what was Jimin doing so far away from home? Yoongi just couldn't figure it out.

Regardless he pressed the doorbell and impatiently waited in front of the door, waiting for it to open.

Footsteps could be heard from within the room as the door opened to reveal Jimin who looked to be in a terrible state.