Divorce House (Yoonmin)

Search and Discovery

Jin pov

I straighten out my collar before entering the conference room. My eyes soften when they land on him. He's smiling at his computer screen while sitting on the opposite side of the oval table. It must feel good to almost have what we've wanted for years. I tense when arms wrap around my side, but relax when I see his face. "Babe, you should warn people when you enter a room."

"Maybe, next time." I roll my eyes, but ignore him and walk across the room.

"So what's the plan?" I ask our boss, if we must call him that.

He motions with his hand to look at the screen. We both lean over his shoulders and examine it. "What am I looking at?" I question, confused from the image in front of me.

He smiles wickedly, making me nervous. "The end." My eyebrows knit together before my mouth drops open.

"T-this is-"

The blood drains from my body.

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Jimin pov

"Thank you. Have a nice day." I say to the man who changed our lock. He bows to me, showing respect and I instantly want to tell him not too.

Of course one of my father's employee's would bow to me. I am his son. I sigh in relieve when he leans up before leaving. I close the door and my eyes. Even when I try to not associate with him, I'm still connected.

Putting that thought to the back of my mind, I walk over to my couch and open my laptop. I say a quick prayer for answers and type into the search bar.

Come on Naver, show me something good.

Search: Divorce house

Got to start somewhere. I click enter but when the only things popping up are articles on divorces and houses for sale, I frown.

I almost get distracted by one article of a women who lit her husband on fire after their divorce because she lost her house and children.

Sighing, I crack my fingers and type again.

Search: Seokjin

None of the people in the results is him. How can he not have a social media presence? I crack my neck and search again.

Search: Jungkook

Nothing. He's nowhere either. A messenger with no social media? Who ever these people are, they run a tight ship. It would help if I did know their last names though. I rack my brain for anything else before settling on one more name.

Search: Kim Taehyung

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My heart sputters when his instagram account comes up. I lick my lips before clicking on it. Who knew I would be the one stalking him? However, I am greatly disappointed when all of his photos are people from work that he hung out with during outings.

I almost give up when one picture sticks out. It's his most recent post. It was just uploaded a few hours ago. It's a picture of Seoul Forest. Captured underneath is the word Beginning. Even if this picture isn't one of him getting wasted it barely helps the cause.

Wait-

"Cupcake!" I call and she comes barking. "I almost forgot to walk you."

One leash later and I'm ready to go. I exit and make sure to scan my finger on the door, so that it locks again when the door shuts. We decided it was best for only me to be able to get in and out just in case one of us was compromised.

The walk to the dog park doesn't take too long and soon enough Cupcake is running free with about 15 other dogs. I decide to sit on the bench and watch her. It's actually quite calming to just watch them all go at each other.

"Hello." My head snaps to the side and I almost freak out in public at the sight of Jin.

"What do you want?" I wait for an answer, but he seems more focused on the dogs. He forces his attention away before gazing at me with eyes that I can't even begin to describe. They're not as hard set as they usually are. They almost seem frantic.

"You, Yoongi and Hoseok need to leave." I scoot away from him. "Jimin, I know that I'm the last person to trust, but-" He sneezes. "Sorry, allergies."

I narrow my eyes suspiciously, "You're right. I can't trust you. Why would you even try to warn me? This could be a trap." Of course he's trying to corner me.

I'm shocked when he grabs my arm. "I'm serious. I never expected things to go this far. It's going off script and you need to get as far as you can."

My hand begins to shake at the way his voice cracks and face reddens. It's then that I realize that he's having an allergic reaction. "J-jin!"

He shoves me away, "Please, I wouldn't purposely go to a dog park knowing I'm allergic unless I meant business," and with that he staggers away from me.

My brain swirls and turns to mush. Everything that's happened up until now comes at me full force. Signing the agreements. The missions. Jin harassing me. Confessing to Yoongi. Ditching the house-

Wait-

Allergies?

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Yoongi pov

As soon as Jimin opens the door, I walk inside. "Work was absolutely dry." Hoseok pushes passed me and plops himself on the couch. "Wow, thanks." I say, sarcastically as I hold Jimin up from falling over. That's when I notice he hasn't said a word. I lift his chin and frown when he only gazes back with frighten eyes.

"Yoongi, you can't go back to your job."

"Why do you say that?" Jimin exhales.

"Namjoon is working for them. I think they're married."

I back away while Hoseok perks up in his seat. "What?"

A/N A lot happened in this chapter. Also I know that Jin isn't allergic to dogs in real life but this is fiction. Can't have an awesome plot if you're too realistic I always say~ Hope you all enjoyed and continue to vote and comment! Until next time my Burritos, Deuces!