Love and Lies -- P.JM

30 - Seoul

We've been napping until a sharp knock woke us up. well...woke me up. Jimin just clung on to me tighter at that.

"Jimin....chim...let go..." I whisper softly, tugging at his arms a little

"I don't wannaaaa" he whines sleepily. "don't leave moon...pleaseeee"

screw him and his damn whines...

"fine..." I mumble and call out to whoever is on the other side "come in!"

Taehyung walks in. shit.

my eyes widen slightly, and I tap jimins arm

"chim..." I say nervously "let go chim..."

"you promised you wouldn't leave...." he mumbles into my chest

"Jimin...tae's here..."I mumble kinda panicking

"moon...chill out... its fine." I freeze. there is no way in hell. Kim Taehyung...MY BROTHER. Said. That.

"who are you and what did you do to my brother?!" i say, raising my eyebrows.

"Jimin and I are on ok terms remember?"

"yes but..."

"moon...shhh...sleepy headache..." Jimin mumbles. god...he really is helpless.

as I start gently massaging his forehead, I look to tae, who now comes over and sits behind Jimin. damn the bed is big.

"its fine moon...I mean at this point, I trust him somewhat. plus, I know you two are pretty much attached by the hip. kinda like us huh?" i've...never seen him this easy going when it comes to guys around me. except for the rest of our friends, any other boy wasn't even supposed step near me. he would've gotten furious. I don't know why he's so laid back about this...

"anyway...I was just here to wake you guys up. the flight is tomorrow don't forget. start packing. its only for about a week"

I just nod in response and watch him leave and then poke jimins side

"oi...puppy...what'd you do with my brother?"

"I talked some sense into him moon...." he mumbles back, tightening his grip on me

"what'd you say Jimin?"

"don't worry about it...we should start packing though...he wasn't wrong. our flight is in the morning"

"well Mr.Koala, i'd be able to pack if you got off me"

"five minutes, moon..." he mutters

"fine."

~~~

After managing to pry him off of me, I let him finish napping in my bed while I started to pack a medium sized suitcase in my closet. I threw in a few dresses and shirts along with a few dress pants, jeans and a blazer God knows what they're gonna make me wear. right as I threw some heels and sneakers into the lot, I felt Jimin hugging me.

"hey sleepyhead" I ruffle his hair

"hey...you done already?"

"didn't take too long. I just threw everything in there. now...are you gonna pack?"

"nope."

"wait what? why?"

"don't need to. hobi always packs for me."

I flick his forehead "lazy... idiot..."

"yea yea...but i'm your idiot moon..." I can't help but laugh at that.

The next day, the 8 of us were boarding onto a flight back to Seoul. I sat between Taehyung and Jimin, and grab my phone, and queue up some music for the 15 hour flight. Jimin leans over and whispers

"me too."

"here..." I give him the left earbud and I take the right. that's when the plane started to take off. I grip both his and taehyungs hands tight. I hate takeoffs. I always feel like Im being hit with 7G force. both of them squeeze my hand back reassuringly, and when we were officially up in the air, they loosen their grip on me and I rest my head on jimins shoulder, hitting play on the music.

"hey chim...chimmy...chim Chim Chim..." I say softly to Jimin,poking his ribs

"what? and cut that outtt" he swats my finger away

"why does the flight look so good here? is it business class?"

"as if they'd let us bring knives into business class. Darling...this is our private jet."

"wait...actually?!?"

"mhm...now sleep..." he mumbles, resting his cheek on the top of my head.

I don't remember how or when, but I fell asleep and the next thing I know, I feel taehyung shaking me awake.

"time to go princess...we're home."

Home... Seoul.

don't get me wrong. Seoul has been the center of my entire life for so long and I know its streets in and out due to years of walking through to get by. now however, it's almost as if i'd never knew it.

I get up and follow everyone out of the plane only to be met by men in black with guns at their belts. instinctively, I reach for taehyungs hand. Yea. I might be the heir to being a boss...but I'm no way in hell ready for it.

"The Shadows." the first guy says in an unusually condescending tone, "Welcome" his gaze lingers on me for a second longer than it should but he turns away instantly, probably feeling the gazes of 7 sorta angry men for looking at me like that. Expected.

"Please," the second man says, opening the door to a limo and gesturing us to go inside as the rest of the men grab our suitcases. I simply follow the boys and sit next to Jimin and tae just like in the plane.

"so. can I kill him?" Jungkook asks as if its the most normal thing in the world.

"Why in the world are you gonna kill anyone?!" I scold him.

"moon, relax. first, you gotta understand its a normal thing for us to talk about things like this. I understand you're not used to us like this but you will get used to it over time." Jimin says, rubbing the back of my hand.

"secondly, that gaze means he wants you. we're not gonna make him think you're some eye candy alright?" Jungkook says almost possessively. I say almost cuz as soon as he said that, Jimin gave my hand a death grip.

"Thirdly, no one looks at my little sister like that." taehyung chimes in from my side.

"when and where and how?" Jungkook asks.

"You're not gonna kill anyone!" I yell at him.

"Luna..." yoongi says lowly....

"what? I'm not letting a random guy get killed for looking at me ok?" I say sternly.

"ok lets drop it." hobi says "but if the same guy looks at you like that again...don't stop us"

"fine..." I mumble

"fine" they say in unison