fake dating my CEO !!♡ || JJK FF

♡Can i curse my hyung?♡

"Yes, I'm coming. Just give me two minutes, hyung," Jimin said smoothly, his voice carrying a hint of impatience yet undeniable charm.

He held his phone to his ear as he approached his sleek black car, his keys dangling casually in his other hand.

Ending the call with a quick swipe, he tucked his phone into his pocket and paused for a moment, pulling a pair of sunglasses from his jacket. With a flick of his wrist, he unfolded the frames and slid them onto his face, the motion almost too effortless. The glasses accentuated his sharp jawline and cheekbones, while his plump lips, slightly parted, gave him an allure that was hard to ignore.

He opened the car door with a confident motion, Settling into the driver's seat, he leaned back briefly, his fingers brushing through his hair before gripping the steering wheel. For a moment, he glanced at his reflection in the rearview mirror, adjusting the glasses slightly with a smirk that could make hearts skip a beat.

The engine purred to life, and as he gripped the steering wheel, his every action screamed sensuality, delicate and charm.. as if he is a Disney Princess.

Just as Jimin was about to drive off, something caught his attention. His sharp eyes flickered to the rearview mirror, where he spotted 2 girls. one of them, unmistakably Y/N.

The dim parking lights, making it difficult for him to identify the other person as their back was facing him. But something about the way they both stood there was suspicious. Glancing around as if afraid of being seen.

He knew something was off. Jimin's brows furrowed as he reached for the door handle, intent on getting out to investigate the situation.

The way they seemed to be avoiding attention made him uneasy. Were they hiding from someone? Or worse, was Y/N in some kind of trouble?

Before he could step out, his phone buzzed loudly once again. and that was Hobi. Jimin rolled his eyes, exhaling sharply. "Seriously, hyung?" he muttered under his breath before picking up. as he slowly drove of the car to main gate.

"Hyung, stop calling like it's the last day of the world. I'm coming by car, not by some private jet ready to fly me wherever my lovely hyung wants" he said as sassy as he could, though his gaze remained locked on the mirror, trying to make out the scene behind him.

But Hobi's impatience left him no room to focus on anything else. With a sigh, he threatened to block hobi's number if he called again. The scene he just witnessed gradually faded from his memory as his focus solely on reaching to suga's place.

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Upon reaching suga's place..

Jimin stepped out of the car, stretching slightly as the cool evening air wrapped around him. He handed his keys to the watchman, giving a small nod.

Jimin turned toward the house, his brows furrowing slightly. He couldn't remember the last time he had stepped inside Suga's place.

It was no secret that Yoongi despised having the boys over-especially when alcohol was involved. Yet, somehow, they had convinced him to host tonight.

The last time they had been here was for a birthday party Yoongi had no interest in throwing, but that didn't stop this crazy crew from turning his home into a total mess.

The only memory Jimin had of that night was waking up in the middle of night to find Yoongi dangerously close to his face. The way Yoongi's eyes widened, the sheer panic of being caught admiring him, had left an imprint in Jimin's mind.

He came out of the flashes of that night as the door swung open before he could even ring the bell, there stood hobi. With a mischievous grin. "Took you long enough, prince charming. Did you have to admire yourself in every reflective surface on the way here?"