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"If that's the case, then I'm not going to spare that Priya. I'll make sure she thinks 100 times before looking at her face in the mirror."

Hearing this, tae immediately asked, "What are you thinking of doing?"
But jimin went to his room without saying anything. he lay down on the bed. Just then, yoongi also came out of his study room into the room, saw jimin then went to him, and asked, "How long is your internship going to be? I mean, how many months will it go to be?"

Jimin replied, "3 months."

Hearing this, yoongi immediately asked, "Is your college closed for 3 months?"
Jimin hugged him and said, "No, we've taken permission and submitted an application stating that we are doing an internship. So, there won't be an attendance issue."

Saying this, he hugged yoongi even tighter.
Jimin buried his face in Yoongi's neck, the scent of fresh laundry and a faint hint of peppermint a comforting constant. "I'm so glad you're here," he mumbled against Yoongi's skin, his voice muffled.

Yoongi's arms, which had been loosely draped around Jimin, tightened in response, one hand coming up to gently stroke the back of Jimin's head.

"Where else would I be?" he murmured, his deep voice a rumble in his chest that vibrated through Jimin. He leaned back slightly, just enough to look at Jimin, his eyes soft and full of affection. He brushed a strand of Jimin's hair from his forehead. "What happened jiminaaa?"

Jimin nodded in nothing, a small, shy smile on his face. "I just... I missed you," he admitted, his cheeks flushing a deeper shade. "And I had to tell you something."

Yoongi's expression shifted to one of gentle curiosity. "I am with you all day Jiminaa and Tell me what you want to say ?"

Jimin took a deep breath, his heart thumping a frantic rhythm against his ribs. He looked into Yoongi's eyes, and in their quiet depths, he found the courage he needed. "I love you,"

he whispered, the words barely audible. He squeezed his eyes shut, bracing himself for a reaction.
Instead of words, he felt a soft pressure on his lips. Yoongi kissed him, a slow, tender kiss that spoke volumes. When they finally parted, Yoongi rested his forehead against Jimin's, his eyes still closed. "I love you too, my Jiminaa," he said, his voice thick with emotion.

Yoongi opened his eyes, a mirroring smile on his lips. He leaned in again, this time for another kiss, one that was a little less gentle, a little more passionate, a silent promise of everything to come.

Then both of them fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning-

Jimin and tae were getting ready quickly to go to the office because, as always, both of them were late today.
A little later, as soon as they both got ready and reached the hall downstairs, Grandma stopped them and said, "You two are not going to the office today."

Hearing this, tae immediately asked, "But why, Grandma? The party is in the evening, right? We'll both be back from the office by then."

Hearing tae's words, jimin also supported him and said, "Yes, Grandma, tae is right, we'll both come back early. I've already taken too many leaves from the office; if I take more, we won't even get our internship certificate."

But Grandma didn't respond after hearing them. It seemed as if these words didn't bother her at all.

Seeing this, tae emphasized his point and said, "Grandma, are you even listening? We're saying something."

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