Save Me [Minjoon]

Save Me

⚜️Four⚜️
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The next morning at the Park house hold, Jimin's father was sat in his office chair hoping his eldest son was alright.

"Appa.."

The man looked up to see Jungkook entering his office.

"What are you doing up so early?"

"I'm worried about hyung. I tried calling him but I keep getting his voicemail." Jungkook sat down in one of the chairs, sighing.

"I know. I've sent more people to look for him."

"What happened when you two were talking?" Jungkook asked, curious about what made his brother runaway.

His father sighed.

"I said something I shouldn't have." His father ran a hand through his hair. "Why don't you let Jimin hyung do something different? It'll make him happy."

His father sighed. "He reminds me of your mother.. So kind and sweet to everyone."

Jungkook nodded with a smile, faintly remembering how caring and so sweet his mother was before she had passed.

"Let's hurry and find Jimin."

Meanwhile, back at Namjoon's place, Jimin had been woken up by the smell of breakfast.

Jimin sat up yawning, he stretched out his limbs before making his way to the kitchen.

Namjoon was at the stove, cooking some eggs and toast.

"Morning." Jimin mumbled as he rubbed his eyes, making his way towards the table to sit down.

Namjoon glanced over his shoulder, smiling as he spotted Jimin. "Morning Jimin, you hungry?"

Jimin hummed, nodding his head as he sat and watched Namjoon cook.

Setting the food on the table before getting plates and some silverware, Namjoon sat across from Jimin and served the younger.

"Eat up."

Jimin nodded, thanking him for the food before eating with a smile.

"What are you going to do today?" Namjoon asked before eating a spoonful of egg.

"I don't know.. What about you?"

"I have work today from ten to three."

"Where do you work?"

"At a music store with a friend. You can tag along if you'd like."

Jimin nodded with a wide smile. Namjoon smiled back, taking a seat across from Jimin.

After their breakfast, The two cleared the table before Namjoon left to get ready for work.

Jimin stayed in the same clothes, sitting on the couch as he waited for Namjoon to finished.

"Go ahead and change Jimin." Namjoon spoke as he entered the living room.

"Huh?" Jimin looked up at the older with a confused look.

"You could borrow some clothes if you want or if you're comfortable in that then you don't need to. You could borrow a hat of mine."

"Could I borrow just a shirt?"

Namjoon nodded, showing Jimin his closet and letting him pick a shirt.

Once the two were ready, the two left and headed to  Namjoon's work.

"Do you think they would still be looking for you?" Namjoon questioned once they had arrived at the mall.

Jimin nodded, walking along side Namjoon.

"We'll just be careful." Namjoon gave the younger boy a smile.

Opening the door to the music store, Jimin followed Namjoon inside.

"Joon, 'bout time you show up."

The two turned towards the voice, seeing a boy with pink hair sitting at the front desk, his feet propped up on the counter.

"Were you getting bored hyung?" Namjoon chuckled, making his way over the the pink haired boy.

The boy only hummed with nod. His eyes landed on Jimin, looking back at Namjoon, giving him a questioning look.

"Right, hyung, this is Jimin. Jimin this is my friend Yoongi."

Jimin shyly smiled as he gave the pink haired male a wave.

"Jimin, you can sit in the back room if you want." Namjoon smiled. "Okay" Jimin nodded, following Namjoon to the back.

Making sure Jimin was okay, Namjoon walked back to the front where Yoongi was. "Who's the kid? I've never seen him with you before."

Namjoon grabbed his name tag and pinned it on his shirt before grabbing one of the boxes by the front desk, and walking to the hip hop aisle to restock.

"I met him last night. Some people were after him. He hasn't told me the whole story yet." "Okay, what is he still doing with you?"

"Like I said, people were after him so we ran to my place and he stayed the night. He was freaking out."

"What kind of people were after him?"

Namjoon shrugged, picking up the empty box and placing it behind the desk for Yoongi to take it out later.

"It has something to do with his family. I think he had a fight with his dad or something."

Yoongi only hummed. "And you said people were after him?"

Namjoon nodded, leaning against the counter.

"What if he's a fugitive? Running from the FBI?"

"Hyung, it wasn't the cops. There were no cop cars looking for him." Namjoon rolled his eyes.

Yoongi shrugged, "What if he's in the mafia trying to get out? There have been a lot of things going on with those gangs."

Namjoon shook his head.

"I doubt that."

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