love by time

chief guest

Yoongi stares at Jimin, realizing that his claim of this being the "first time" he’s asked for is a blatant, bold-faced lie.

Jimin is constantly using emotional blackmail or some other tactic to get his way.

"You always do this... always work! I never say anything to you... you always give more importance to work than to me. But not today! Today is my play, and you have to come," Jimin says, turning on the waterworks again.

Yoongi finally surrenders. "Fine, I’ll come. Are you happy now?"

"Very!" Jimin exclaims, hugging Yoongi tightly.

He is ecstatic that he finally convinced him, but then a thought strikes him. "Wait... I didn't think about one thing."

Yoongi, standing right there, asks, "What didn't you think about?"

"The fact that there are so many girls at my college. When you show up, they’re all going to be staring at you," Jimin pouts.

Yoongi laughs at his childishness. "I'm not Mr. India; I can't go there invisible. Of course, people will look at me."

"If people look normally, I don't have a problem. But those girls are going to gawk at you, and I can't tolerate that!"
"Hmm, that is a big problem. What’s the solution? How should I know?" Yoongi teases.

Seeing Jimin lost in such deep, serious thought over this makes Yoongi feel a surge of affection. He pulls Jimin close by the waist. "You look so cute when you're thinking."

"Yoongi! I'm thinking about something so serious and you’re in the mood for romance? Help me think of a plan!" Jimin says, squirming out of his grip.

Yoongi pulls him back. "Then I won't go to the college. You go, do your play, and just show me the video later."

"No, no, no! You're coming. I have an idea—you’ll come in a secret identity!" Jimin suggests.

Yoongi stares at him, trying to process this nonsense. "What exactly do you mean?"

"That you’ll come without security and in casual clothes! Wait... but what do I do about your face?" Jimin wonders aloud.

Yoongi lets go of him and heads back to his files. "I am doing no such thing. Forget it."

Jimin follows him. "Yoongi, why are you acting like a kid? Please, just agree?"

"Absolutely not," Yoongi says in a stern voice.

"Does that mean you aren't coming?" Jimin glares.

"No," Yoongi replies in one word. Seeing this, Jimin starts fake-crying.

"You don't care about me at all. I finally understand why you're doing this."

Watching the drama unfold, Yoongi sighs. "Are you done with the theatrics? Do you really want me to come?"

Jimin nods vigorously. "Fine. But I’m not doing any of that nonsense. I’ll come how I want and when I want. Now, go to college."

Jimin doesn't push his luck further. For now, the fact that Yoongi agreed to come is enough. If he argues more, Yoongi might change his mind. Jimin quickly grabs his bag and bolts.

Watching him run off, Yoongi takes a deep breath. That boy is his biggest weakness, and unfortunately, Jimin knows exactly how to exploit that.

He always manages to win Yoongi over with his fake tears and drama. Yoongi gives in just for Jimin's happiness—he can't stand to see a sad face on him. Of course, when a demand is actually harmful, Yoongi isn't afraid to scold him and put his foot down.