7 MAFIA DADDIES ✅

**BTS FF: 7 Mafia Daddies** **Chapter 57: Jealous Hearts**

**BTS FF: 7 Mafia Daddies** 
**Chapter 57: Jealous Hearts**

In the grand and meticulously organized office of the mafia headquarters, Y/N was deep in her queenly duties. She was surrounded by a mountain of paperwork and strategic plans, her focus unwavering as she handled the complexities of her role. The office, though elegant, was a hive of intense activity.

Jimin, entering the room with a quiet confidence, couldn’t help but be captivated by Y/N. As he approached her, he took a deep breath, savoring her distinct scent—a blend of her signature perfume and the natural allure that was uniquely hers.

Without announcing his presence, Jimin gently wrapped his arms around Y/N from behind. His lips traced a series of wet kisses along her neck, each one lingering and affectionate. The sensation was both tender and intense, a display of affection that was unmistakably intimate.

Y/N’s breath caught in her throat as she felt Jimin’s kisses. Her concentration wavered, and a soft sigh escaped her lips. She tilted her head slightly, giving him more access, her skin reacting to his touch.

Meanwhile, the other Mafia Daddies, who had been engaged in a meeting just outside the office, observed the scene with increasing discomfort. The sight of Jimin’s open display of affection stirred a pang of jealousy in each of them.

RM’s eyes narrowed as he watched Jimin’s actions. He cleared his throat loudly, trying to assert some authority. “Jimin,” he said, his voice firm, “we need to discuss important matters. Can you hold off on the affection for now?”

J-Hope, attempting to mask his annoyance with a forced grin, chimed in. “Looks like someone’s found a new way to show their appreciation.”

Suga, leaning casually against the doorframe, couldn’t hide his irritation. “I guess we’re all getting a front-row seat to Jimin’s affectionate side,” he remarked, his tone laced with sarcasm.

Jimin, still focused on Y/N, barely acknowledged the comments from the others. His kisses continued, each one a testament to his deep feelings for her. “You’re too irresistible,” he murmured, his voice low and sincere.

Y/N managed to pull herself back into the present, trying to regain her focus. “Jimin, as much as I appreciate your affection, we do have work to get through,” she said, her voice a mix of warmth and professionalism.

Reluctantly, Jimin pulled away, a playful smile on his lips. “Alright, alright. I’ll give you some space,” he said, stepping back with a hint of mischief in his eyes.

As Jimin rejoined the others, the atmosphere in the office was charged with unspoken emotions. The other Mafia Daddies returned to their tasks, but the tension lingered, each man grappling with his own feelings of jealousy and frustration.

For Y/N, the moment was a reminder of the complex dynamics within her world—a world where affection was both a source of comfort and a point of contention. As she resumed her work, she balanced the demands of her role with the intricate relationships that came with it, knowing that managing both would always be a challenge.