❝𝙎𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜❞
- In which you, a crazy stalker crosses paths with an oddly attractive photographer. -
"Oh, really? I apologize then. You just looked incredibly beautiful and I couldn't resist capturing that moment."
||P.JM...
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"I need your help."
"Ah what the fuck!?" Jin flinches, looking to see Jimin. His round eyes with dark circles, look as if he hasn't slept for days. Silver hair messy, and though wearing a suit, his necktie is loose from fiddling with it too much.
Eyes, heavy with exhaustion lazily meet Jin's gaze, "What the hell happened to you?" Jin knows Jimin being a hardworking young man but he never ended up like this.
"I need your help, Jin." he noticed his hoarse and deep voice prompting his focus to be on him.
"Speak."
"Find me about a man named Wansoo." he responds.
"You do know there are a lot of Wansoos in Korea right?"
"No, nevermind that. I'll send you a link, find his family, everything about him. Who his parents are, how many siblings he have, what school he went to, everything." Jin blinks at his words.
"Why are you making me do it anyway? You can just do it yourself."
"Because you can do it faster than me. Please, Jin."
"Who is this man anyway? Why are you so hung up on knowing his whole life?"
Jimin sighs and starts massaging his temples, "I'll tell you once I'm done with everything. So please Jin, just this once. You know I never asked you something unimportant right?"
It made him even more curious about his cousin's actions, but it's true— Jimin never asked for help unless it was something he couldn't do by himself. He was the hardest working and best worker he knew. He could handle tasks normally that requires several people all on his own. He was never the type to seek help because of his pride but never hesitated to ask when it comes for his improvement. Knowing this, Jin realized it must be something damn serious if this Jimin is asking him.
"Alright. You better tell me after this."
Jimin nods as he walks out of his office.
"Let's see who the hell this person is." he stretches his arms and goes to work immediately.
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"Jim—woah" Taehyung watches Jimin walk past him, blinking in confusion "what the hell?" he watches him walk upstairs, completely out of it, he's even wearing his suit.
Taehyung grabs his phone, seeing that it's Saturday. There shouldn't be much work to do but he just shrugs his shoulders, it isn't his business anyway.
Jimin immediately made his way to his laptop, his fingers swiftly moving over the keyboard as he sat in his office chair.
His eyes, though tired and heavy, focused intently on the screen as he sent Jin the information he had found about wansoo.
