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Yoongi is a ruthless Mafia who disguise himself as a college student in his college (his college means he's the fucking owner of the college) for an underground mission, where he meets a sw...
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(That's what Jimin is wearing for the inauguration)
After a while Jimin looked at Yoongi with a shy smile, his voice soft yet hopeful. “Can you drop me at the inauguration ceremony?” he asked, fidgeting slightly with his fingers.
Yoongi leaned back in his chair, a teasing smirk playing on his lips. “Of course, but… what’s in it for me, hmm?” His eyes glinted mischievously, making Jimin blush even harder.
Jimin, ever sincere, tilted his head and replied earnestly, “Umm… whatever you want. I’ll give it to you if it’s within my budget.”
Yoongi chuckled at Jimin’s innocence before leaning forward, his gaze softening. “Then… I want to see you perform. Can I come with you?”
The words caught Jimin completely off guard. His heart skipped a beat, and for a moment, he was speechless. All he could do was nod shyly, his cheeks burning. Before he could process it, Yoongi stood up and pulled him into a warm, firm hug.
Jimin froze at first, the sudden intimacy taking him by surprise. But as Yoongi’s warmth enveloped him, he slowly relaxed, his arms wrapping around Yoongi’s waist. The hug felt like a protective cocoon, shielding him from all the nervousness bubbling inside.
Yoongi’s voice was low, a soft whisper brushing against Jimin’s ear. “Jimin-ah,” he began, his tone filled with gentle reassurance, “this is your first step toward your dream. Don’t be nervous. Be yourself. And if you ever feel hesitant, just look for me , I’ll be there, Okay? All the best, love.”
The words hit Jimin straight in the heart, leaving him overwhelmed. Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes as he tightened his hold on Yoongi, emotions threatening to spill over. In that moment, the absence of his family—his parents and brother, felt a little less heavy. Yoongi’s presence filled the void, offering a sense of comfort and belonging he desperately needed.
After what felt like an eternity, they pulled away from the hug, their faces just inches apart. Yoongi leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on Jimin’s forehead, a gesture so tender it made Jimin’s heart flutter uncontrollably.
No words were exchanged after that. Their eyes did all the talking, a silent conversation that spoke volumes.
TIME SKIP:- AT THE INAUGRATION CEREMONY
AUTHOR POV:-
Jimin’s nerves were in overdrive. His heart pounded relentlessly as he paced backstage, gripping the edge of his jacket tightly. The plan had changed at the last minute, and he wasn’t prepared for this sudden shift. Originally, Mr. Sam had informed him that his performance would be scheduled midway through the function. But now, he was expected to sing at the very start to welcome the esteemed guests.
