FALLING FOR YOU | PJM FF ✅️

CHAPTER 40

A week later

It was 10:45 AM at the Park Mansion, or rather, the Park Mess. Taehyung, Jimin, and Jungkook had transformed the luxurious home of Mafia boss Park Jimin into a chaotic free-for-all.

Jimin had insisted YN return to university to catch up on her studies, which had fallen behind due to the recent events. He was handling his business from home with the help of his two best friends. Currently, Jungkook was acting as Jimin's personal bath attendant, while Taehyung was attempting to cook breakfast.

In the bathroom, Jimin groaned, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Jungkook, wearing an eye mask, yelped, "Sorry, hyung, sorry! What was that?" He'd accidentally grazed Jimin's private area 🌚.

Jimin winced, "Shut up and keep scrubbing my back."

Jungkook grumbled, "Hyung, you bathe like a princess. Just stand under the shower, lather up, and get out." He was growing increasingly frustrated with his role as Jimin's personal caretaker. Even Taehyung, Jimin's best friend, had refused to help, opting instead to burn, undercook, or generally mess up breakfast.

Jimin retorted, "Oh, great, I'm stuck with an idiot. The doctor said I can't get my arm wet, so wash my back!"

In the kitchen, Taehyung was a disaster. Kimchi was being sliced with flour-covered hairs and hands, and his clothes were splattered with tangy sauce. The apron was in a similar state. It was a messy scene in a messy house.

Taehyung groaned, "Ugh! This is impossible. Chopping pe0ple up would be easier. Forget it, let's try again." He muttered to himself, determined to at least provide his friends with a decent breakfast. Ten minutes later, the kitchen was even more messy, and Taehyung was a disaster.

Jungkook and Jimin entered the kitchen. Jimin stated, "I really hope we don't vomit today." Jungkook's bunny-like nose caught the burnt scent, and his eyes widened in horror. He glanced at Jimin, whose face froze in shock.

Both menexclaimed in unison, "Oh no!"

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Jungkook triumphantly announced, "Yup, done!" He'd ordered three pan pizzas and noodles for breakfast. Jimin stared at Taehyung, who looked like a ghost from a dramatic movie with flour in his hair, sauce on his expensive hoodie, and juice-stained sweatpants.

"Um, breakfast will be here in twenty minutes, guys. Let's watch Netflix until then," Jungkook suggested. But his friends ignored him, locked in a staring contest.

Finally, Jimin broke the silence, "First, get this ghost to clean up." He pointed at Taehyung, who stood up with a poker face and headed to the guest room. Despite his best efforts, he couldn't seem to get the mess under control.

Jungkook snapped at Jimin, "Hey, that's rude! He might be upset you called him a ghost."

Jimin defended himself, "No, he's just disappointed about the breakfast, that's all. And he never takes me seriously, just like you."

Jungkook chuckled, and Jimin returned the smile. They were a strange trio, but undeniably the best of friends.

Meanwhile
At the university

YN was going to the lab for some practical based assignment when she suddenly bumped into a boy on his back and his files and books fell down. YN moved back and gasped, she looked up, the boy was quite tall and he turned around. And theirs eyes met.