Quote:
"Every step you take; I'll be watching you."-
Jumin's POV
"You'll do anything I want?" I ask, smirking. Her eyes lights up with determination,
"Anything."
"Come with me."
"To the business trip?" She asks.
"Yes." I reply, smiling.
"Okay!" She replies, smiling.
"Pack your things." I say, walking away. I trip on an object, my face making contact with the floor.
Ouch.
"JUMIN! OHMYGOD! SOMEBODY CALL 911! HE'S DYING! HE NEEDS MEDICAL ATTENTION! HELP!"
I stand up, my nose bleeding.
Darkness surrounds me.
(Name)'s POV
Jumin stands up, only to fall to the ground once again.
"He's dying." A familiar voice says. I turn around, meeting eyes with V.
"Really?" I ask, my eyes tearing.
"Yes. I'll bring him back home and call a doctor." He responds. "You should go home as well. You can visit him later, and call him daddy. That'll make him feel a lot better."
~
Jumin's POV
I open my eyes, meeting eyes with V.
"Good morning." V greets, laughing.
"Fuck you!"
"You should watch your mouth and watch where you're going." V responds, smirking. "And don't worry, you'll be fine."
"Fuck yo-"
"She really thinks you're dying. You should've seen her crying face. It's amazingly cute."
"Fuck you! She's mine!" I yell, angrily.
"I know. Don't worry." V says, standing up. "Well, I'm going to go now. Goodbye, Jumin."
~
"Mr. Han, there is a girl who claims to be your girlfriend. She wishes to meet with you."
"Let her in."
A few minutes later, I am met with a crying (name).
"A-are you o-okay?" She asks, tears staining her cheeks.
"Come here." I say, opening my arms. She wraps her arm around, sobbing. "Shh. It's okay. I'm not dying. V was just kidding." She continues to cry,
"I-I was s-so w-worried." She holds me tighter, "I don't know what I would do without you."
"Is that a confession?" I ask, smirking. Her cheeks heat up, turning a beautiful shade of red. "I feel the same way, (name)."
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Mystic Messenger (one shots)
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