DISGUISE || JIKOOK ✅

6.

JIMIN POV

"We'll be in touch." I said as
I shook the hands of each individual as they left the boardroom I'd rented for my visit.

Once they were all gone, I
turned to my assistant.

"That went well."

"It did, sir."

"I'll have the notes typed up
and sent over to you by this evening."

I waved a hand.

"Take your time."

"I plan on spending the evening with Jungkook, so I won't be focusing on work."

"We can go over our notes tomorrow on the plane ride home."

My heart squeezed at the thought of putting that many miles between me and
Jungkook but I had to be home in order to close this deal.

Unless I could convince him to return to Snowfall with me...

Kai smiled but then his features cleared and he returned to his professional self.

"Of course, sir."

"If I may sir, Jungkook seems like a very nice man and I am happy that the two of you hit
it off." I nodded.

"Thank you, kai."

"I appreciate it." I checked my watch.

"Almost time for my meeting with my parents." I said.

I had arranged for a video conference with them for this afternoon.

I planned to tell them about
Jungkook and hope that they might allow me to hold off on getting married.

I wanted to marry Jungkook; I knew it in my heart that he
was the one.

But four weeks was hardly an appropriate courtship time.

I opened my laptop and pressed the necessary buttons to get the software up and running, while
Kai prepared the television so that I could see my parents
on a larger screen.

I pressed the call button as soon as he stepped out of the room.

"Jimin" my omega father,
Jiso, answered right away.

He wore a navy suit with a
white button down shirt.

He was taking the call from their private quarters, so they were either returning home from an event or about to go to one.

"How did the meeting go?" He asked.

"Fantastic, Exactly as I had hoped it would."

"As soon as I get home, I'll finalize everything we need
and it will be a done deal."

"That's great, son."

"We're happy to hear that." He looked away from the camera
for a moment, waving at someone, my alpha father
most likely.

"Is Father there?" I asked.

"Yes."

"We just returned from yet another planning session
with the wedding planners."

I grimaced.

The royal wedding planning was in full swing but there was still another year before it would
take place.

I felt for my brother hobi, he embraced his role as heir to
the throne, thrived under the pressure even but when it came to the topic of his arranged marriage, he was quite tight-lipped and even less helpful.