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"Angel of Mine" by Monica
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"When I first saw you, I already knew"
"How you changed my world you'll never know, I'm different now, you helped me grow"
"Something I thought that I would never find, Angel of mine"
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The rest of the day had been exhausting, unable to avoid the responsibility of Hybe, the guys had been forced to endure hours of debriefing and press consultants. Jimin hadn't wanted to part from Y/N but she assured him she would only be catching up with Aiyun and would see him back at home later. Jimin tried not to wonder if Felix would be involved, their last encounter heated.
The first hour had been Hobi and Jimin catching the other four up on what happened with Irene. They were all disgusted by Mitch and Carter to an entirely different level. Where they'd just thought them misogynistic, the reality that they were capable of trafficking women made Tae wish he had actually drugged them instead of just sedating them. Jin promised they'd follow up with Detective Chang, but thought Y/N was probably handling it since they already had a professional relationship.
After that the six of them had answered the same questions repeatedly, together, separately, in every pairing imaginable from Hybe lawyers and consultants. He'd laughed to himself naming the ships as they paired off to go down the hall to private rooms. There goes 2Seok, Taekook is popular, Taejin, that's actually real. On and on trying to entertain himself and keep his mind off everything swirling through it from the last few months.
Yoongi showed up two hours into the interrogation but well after the Hybe lawyers, who even though were supposedly on their side, had questioned each of them with ferocity. They were on lunch break, eating cold black bean noodles when Yoongi came in with a concerned look on his face. The six of them felt his anxiety their heads lifting from their bowls the second the door opened.
"What's wrong?" Hobi was on his feet quickly, dragging Yoongi into a chair.
"Why did you leave the prison before I even got back?" Jimin raised a brow putting down his chopsticks, he'd been endlessly curious about what Irene said that triggered his hyung's flight.
Yoongi looked at each of them for a long moment, he started to talk then closed his mouth. He looked pained and everyone was quiet giving him space to decompress. He finally spoke, but his words weren't what Jimin expected.
"I know we've all been through enough. And I really fought with myself the entire way to his house. Part of me thought I should just let it go, that whatever happened, or was happening can't take up anymore of our lives." Jimin grit his teeth at Yoongi's words, he felt protective of the peace he thought they were all beginning to picture ahead of them.
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