seventh

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❁10日目❁

aeyeon limped with jimin at her side. she refused his help because she thought he is the reason she got hit by the motorcycle.

they walked to the elevator passing the opened staircase but paused at the middle.

"what happened?" jimin asked the worker. the old man turned his head facing jimin, he had his safety cap with him.

"the elevator broke down this morning. you have to use the staircase." he said pointing his finger to the staircase.

jimin looked at the staircase and look at aeyeon who's massaging her leg on a vacant bench. he ran back to aeyeon with a frown on his forehead.

"the elevator broke we have to climb the stairs, can you do it?" he asked aeyeon -who's having her mouth hanging.

"nice, we live at the seventh floor. what a nice day to start with. aigoo this leg." she said sarcastically while pointing her leg at jimin.

out of blue, he kneeled in front of aeyeon. "climbed on my back." he said as he glanced at aeyeon to see if she do climb him. and she did but hesitantly.

after locking his arms with her legs he stood up and carry the injured girl into the staircase.

"can you do it?" she asked jimin; afraid he would drop her because of tired. "of course, this is an easy task." he tsked.

aeyeon nod her head unaware about his husband; which he actually stay all night writing reports for two days straight.

in silence, they reached third level. aeyeon leaned her head on jimin shoulder.

"im sorry, we can't go to honeymoon. i have a big case and the murder already make big moves." he paused to catch his breath along with steps.

"that's why i told you to stay home. and quit your job." he added. aeyeon snapped from his shoulder and fake coughed.

"how did you know i have a job?"

"im an inspector and my case is in gangnam street. but, jungkook is the one who found your information." he said. aeyeon gave up and locked her jaw on his masculine shoulder.

they catch the steps and reached fifth floor. aeyeon impressed on jimin who's climbing non-stop while carrying her on his back and a plastic bag of their groceries.

"if you were given another chance, would you marry me?" she asked in daze.

jimin hesitated to answer so he reflect the answer onto her.

"if i say i would divorce you, would you agree?"

aeyeon didn't answer and jimin assumed she's sleeping.

finally they reached seventh floor, on their way into their apartment aeyeon whisper to him, "would you let me find taehyung?".

"jungkook, any information?" namjoon asked as soon as the dark brown-hair kid enter the office.

"check the printer. jin hyung already print it out." he said throwing his shirt on the couch; he's now left in his singlet and suit pants.

namjoon rushed to the printer and took the print-out information. he read each of the sentence carefully. hoseok -who's leisuring on the couch- went to namjoon, joining him on reading the notes.

"what do you mean 'he' is a girl?" namjoon and hoseok look at each other before darted their gaze on jungkook.

"who ever mentioned it as a made up, he's right. it's a made up. the bullet from last night were shoot as a joke." he explained.

"and i think she found her target, lee aeyeon." hoseok glare at jungkook and namjoon reached the phone and dial jimin.

"hyung, why?" jimin asked cluelessly of what's happening.

"come to the office now. bring aeyeon with you."

and namjoon ended the called leaving jimin confused. he cursed in his head.

jimin opened his kakao app and text namjoon he would be late; he might need to go down seventh floor carrying a girl.

ㅡあなたは素敵だ。

"jimin, you're here? where's aeyeon?" jin asked as he only saw jimin by himself sitting in the meeting room.

"he's at my table." he smiled completely innocent of what's going to happen.

four remainings of them enter the meeting room and sit on their placed according to the name cards. as the group leader and senior, namjoon explained the situation.

indeed he's a professional, he know how to remained calm. hoseok thought but after glancing at jungkook. other thing pass by in his mind.

❁❁

"aeyeon-ah, im sorry but please stay with my mom for now. it is not safe for you to live there alone." he said making eye-contact with aeyeon. she make a pout.

"you don't believe me, aren't you?"

"that's not it, but the murder set me as his target. it would be dangerous for you." jungkook -who's driving them to jimin's house- glance from the rear mirror.

"it'll be good for you to die anyways." she said making jimin heart hurt but he ignored it for her safety anyways.

reaching the house, he held her hands firmly.

"i promise i'll come here every weekends. take care." he kissed her forehead making aeyeon scoffed.

jimin little brother helped her into the house acknowledging that he and his mom gonna take care of her.

after explained the situation to his mom -which is easy because she was a former police- jungkook drove back to the office; which is only 5km away.

"hyung." he wailed. jimin laughed and patted the kid shoulder. "i'll re-take the exam soon."

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i cant wait to post the decoded!:!:?/£?

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