Veiled Secrets || ᵛᵐⁱⁿᶠᶠ

~18

Never in his life, had he ever felt this much nervous. He has always been a pretty simple guy who liked to be practical and would say things straight in the face. Yet, here he was— standing outside Taehyung's make-up room with a few shopping bags in his hands, not daring to enter inside.

"Mr. Park? Do you need anything?" One of the hair stylists noticed him standing there and peeking like a kid.

After being caught, Jimin cleared his throat and went inside. He stood there, interpreting if he should do it or not. The staff smiled at him politely which was mirrored by him too.

"What is he wearing today?" He asked nonchalantly as if he wasn't nervous from inside because he was trained to fake his expressions after being in the business industry for years.

"There's nothing particular because like yesterday, he'll keep changing his outfits after each song so there are plenty of dresses, Mr. Park."

"Oh, okay.. umm...You know my fashion sense isn't that good." Jimin said with an awkward smile as the staff made  judging faces.

"What are you talking about? You look absolutely stunning in these outfits."  A young boy in his early twenties remarked with a pretty smile on his doll-like face.

"Thank you.. I've improved over the years but I still don't have any knowledge about fashion when it comes to what idols would wear and all." Jimin was hoping to give hints so that nobody would judge him. He chose to give an explanation beforehand.

The stylist looked at the Dior bags in Jimin's hands then smiled at him. He could easily figure out why Jimin was saying things like this.

"Mr. Park, have you brought clothes for Taehyung ssi? What's in that bag?"

In response, Jimin just nodded while scratching his neck embarrassingly. Everyone inside the room found it really cute how the rich business tycoon was so shy and nervous about choosing the clothes for the younger. His gesture melted their heart because they were Taehyung's second family after all and it made them happy that someone cares for the young idol like this.

"Give it to me... I'll check that with which song the outfit goes well."

Jimin passed the bags to him and the stylist carefully took out the clothes, his eyes turning wide as he stared at the clothes in his hand. He rechecked the clothes again and again and then looked at Jimin who was smiling nervously.

"Is it bad?" He asked.

The stylist looked at the clothes in his hands again, his eyes scanning the white formal shirt, a tie, a black sleeveless V-neck cardigan and formal pants. There was no way that an idol was gonna wear clothes which should be worn in a business conference to a concert. This was simply out of the box.

Then he was struck with realisation that it was Taehyung who had to wear it and the said man looked like a fine wine. He can slay literally anything and anywhere.

"I won't say that it matches accordingly but I'm sure that these formals are going to make him look hella hot. Nice choice, Mr. Park."

The stylist assured the other who just shook his head in denial. Jimin wasn't blind as the sudden disappointment in the stylist's eyes didn't go unnoticed by him. He knew that it wasn't a good idea to even think about interfering about what Taehyung wears in the first place.

"I'm done with the sound check, hyung. Okay, I'll get read— Jimin?"

Taehyung entered the room while talking to someone but he paused as soon as he saw the older standing there. Jimin internally groaned, hoping that the stylist won't tell it to the younger.