I'm His, He's Mine | Yoonmin ff| 18+| Completed!

23: Date<33

The soft glow of the afternoon sun poured through the large windows of Park Music Entertainment's top-floor office. Jimin, the CEO, was leaning back in his chair, trying to focus on the endless stack of proposals and contracts in front of him. But despite his best efforts, his mind kept drifting back to a certain producer who'd been occupying more than just his thoughts lately.

Min Yoongi.

Even thinking his name brought a smile to Jimin's lips. Yoongi had this way of appearing calm, almost detached, but underneath that cool exterior, there was something warm, something Jimin found himself drawn to more and more each day. They'd grown close, working long hours together in the studio, spending late nights discussing artists, albums, and, occasionally, teasing each other with barely veiled flirtations. Despite Yoongi's quiet nature, he always seemed to know how to get under Jimin's skin-in the best way possible.

Jimin glanced at his phone, hoping for a message. It had become a habit now-waiting for Yoongi to pop into his office or send him one of those cryptic, laid-back texts that always managed to make his heart flutter. He never let it show, of course. Jimin had an image to maintain-cool, collected, and always in control. But Yoongi was different. With Yoongi, Jimin felt like he didn't have to be the CEO all the time. He could be just... Jimin.

As if on cue, a soft knock on his office door snapped him out of his thoughts. The door opened slightly, and there he was-Min Yoongi, leaning against the frame with that signature smirk on his lips.

"Thinking about me?" Yoongi's voice was low, teasing, and Jimin could feel the heat rise to his cheeks.

"Why would I be?" Jimin shot back, trying to sound nonchalant, though the corners of his lips betrayed him with a small smile.

Yoongi raised an eyebrow, stepping into the office without waiting for an invitation. He walked with that effortless confidence Jimin always admired-like he owned the space without needing to try. "Because you've been staring at your phone like you were expecting me to text you. Or maybe you're just that distracted."

Jimin huffed, folding his arms. "I'm not distracted, I'm busy." He knew the act wouldn't fool Yoongi, but still, he played along, savoring the back-and-forth between them.

"Busy, huh?" Yoongi leaned casually against Jimin's desk, his fingers tracing the edge of a folder, completely at ease in the other man's space. "Good thing I'm here to rescue you."

Jimin's eyes widened, a burst of excitement bubbling up inside him. He'd chosen to spend his day off at the amusement park with Yoongi, and now that he had him here, he couldn't resist the opportunity. "Rescue me?"

With a lazy smile, Yoongi reached into his pocket and pulled out two amusement park tickets, holding them up for Jimin to see. "Amusement park. This weekend. You and me."

Jimin's eyes sparkled with delight. The idea of the two of them alone, away from the office, no responsibilities... Jimin felt a little thrill run through him.

"You're serious?" Jimin asked, biting his lower lip to suppress the grin threatening to spread across his face.

"Of course I am," Yoongi replied, his voice dropping an octave. "You've been working too hard. It's time to let loose a little, don't you think? Besides, I figured it'd be fun to see you freak out on the roller coasters."

Jimin rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help the giggle that escaped him. "I don't freak out. You're just trying to scare me."

Yoongi's smirk widened as he stepped closer, his presence suddenly more intense. "Maybe I am. Or maybe I just want to spend some time with you without all the work stuff getting in the way."