Author POV
Both boys finished their dinner, and Jimin decided to meet Mr. Sam to express his gratitude. As he approached the kind gentleman, Jimin smiled warmly and said, "Thank you so much for considering me for the inauguration ceremony, sir. It means a lot to me."
Mr. Sam returned the smile and responded, "You’ve earned it, Jimin. Your polite nature and dedication make you stand out. Keep up the good work." With that, he handed Jimin his payment.
For Jimin, it was a surreal moment, his first genuine salary. Pride and happiness filled his heart, and he couldn’t help but beam as he walked back. Little did he know, the joy of this moment was fleeting, and something unexpected was lurking just around the corner.
Later that evening, the two boys returned to their dorm room. Each settled into their respective beds, trying to sleep. However, it wasn’t as simple as closing their eyes. For the past week, they had unknowingly grown accustomed to the comfort of each other’s embrace. Now, lying apart, the cold emptiness of their own beds was unsettling.
Neither wanted to admit it, but they both missed the warmth. Their minds raced with awkward thoughts. What if I say something, and he thinks I’m clingy? They lay there in silence, staring at the ceiling, each too hesitant to speak.
Half an hour passed like this, the tension growing heavier. Finally, Yoongi, unable to bear the distance any longer, swung his legs over the side of his bed and walked over to Jimin. Without a word, he gently scooped him up in a bridal style.
Jimin’s eyes widened in shock, his cheeks instantly flushed. “Yoongi… w-what are you doing?” he stammered, barely able to form a sentence.
“Shh,” Yoongi whispered softly, his voice calm and reassuring. “I couldn’t sleep without you, Jimina. It’s like… I’ve gotten used to having you close. So, please, just cooperate with me. I hope you don’t mind.”
Jimin, still stunned, didn’t protest as Yoongi carried him to his bed. Placing him down gently, Yoongi lay beside him, pulling the blanket over them both. He tucked Jimin’s head against his chest and wrapped an arm around him, holding him close.
The silence was broken only by the sound of their rapid heartbeats, both thudding loudly in the quiet room. Jimin’s cheeks were burning red, and he silently thanked the darkness for hiding his embarrassment.
But what he didn’t realize was that Yoongi, with his cat-like vision, could see perfectly well in the dim light. A small, mischievous smile tugged at his lips, but he said nothing.
Eventually, the warmth of each other’s presence lulled them to sleep, and they drifted off into a peaceful dreamland, their hearts beating in sync, the night enveloping them in its serene embrace.
TIME SKIP:- NEXT DAY
Meanwhile with Jin and Kazuya Kamenashi
Jin was deep into his mission, working tirelessly to gather every scrap of information about Kazuya Kamenashi. His meticulous research, combined with the resources of his trusted men, unveiled everything about the elusive figure.
Jin now knew it all—Kazuya's secret hideouts, the source of his drug supply, his network of buyers, and every detail of his illegal operations. The puzzle was complete, and the pieces fit together perfectly.
Leaning back in his chair, Jin smirked, his sharp eyes glinting with a dangerous edge. The air around him was thick with anticipation as he muttered to himself, “Well, Mr. Kazuya, it seems the game is over. Now it’s time for us to meet.”
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Mysterious Love🌝 (YOONMIN FF)
Fanfiction[IT'S CRINGE FETUS WRITING] READ ON YOUR OWN RISK!!⚠️ 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...
