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The mafia boss was in a room just across to him? Sitting on his bed, while his back was toward the door so Jimin could only see his bare back from his door of room.
As Jimin observed Jungkook sitting on the bed, his muscular frame bathed in the soft glow of the room's dim lighting, he couldn't help but gulped.
Again the sight of Jungkook's hoodie casually placed over the edge of the bed caught his attention, it stirred something within Jimin and he slowly rose up from bed while his heart was pounding in his chest nervously.
He hesitantly grasped the hoodie, feeling the soft fabric beneath his fingers. It seemed to hold a certain warmth, a familiarity that drew him closer to Jungkook in ways he couldn't quite understand and approached the door, his footsteps echoing softly in the empty hallway, while he couldn't shake the feeling of anticipation that coursed through him.
Jimin stopped at the doorstep and kept staring at the back of the said male through the open door- Jungkook was engrossed in something that he couldn't pay that attention to the boy standing at his door step.
As Jungkook glanced up, his eyes met Jimin's through the reflection in mirror in front of him, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still.
He watched as Jimin stood at the doorway, holding his hoodie, a silent question lingering between them.
Whatever had brought Jimin to his room, he couldn't ignore the pull he felt toward the younger. He immediately turned around and Jimin snapped his head down not wanting to get the details of Jungkook's proportions.
Yet it wasn't possible- Jungkook was so builded and buffed that Jimin could see even from his peripheral vision.
"Can I come?" Jimin merely whispered.
Why was he not getting intimidated by Jungkook? And walking to mafia's room like it was casual? Jimin was unknown himself.
"Yeah-" Jungkook who don't let even any random servant to enter his room, he simply replied leaning back against the headboard. He observed Jimin with hooded eyes, noticing the improvement in his appearance compared to before.
Mafia boss couldn't help but recall Jimin's provocative stage performance few hours ago as he observed him now in his simplest form. The contrast between the seductive allure of Jimin's persona and his current innocent appearance intrigued Jungkook, leaving him more captivated by the multifaceted nature of the dancer before him.
Right now hazel-eyed was dressed in a simple shirt and trousers, the garments were appearing oversized on his small figure but he was looking cute.
Indeed, Jimin was not ordinary individual. There was something about him that drew Jungkook's attention like a magnet only at the first sight. He had that special quality that set him apart from the rest world and piqued Jungkook's interest.
