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Chapter Nine

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Bored, you got up from the couch and made your way to the kitchen. You were still pretty flustered from the event that occurred not even ten minutes beforehand, so it didn't surprise you when Jin turned from the stove and looked at you with a concerned face, asking if you were okay. "I'm fine," you said "just a little warm."

"Okay well, Kookie's about to help me make lunch. I'm sure Saeran wouldn't mind an amazing cook like me use his kichen." Jin responded, praising himself. He once again looked at you with concerned eyes. "You should sit tight, it'll be ready soon. You didn't anything for breakfast. I can't have you starving on me." He said in a motherly tone. This motherly tone gave you a comforting and familiar warmth. It was nice. You nodded politely and took at sent at the kitchen table.
Jungkook soon entered the room holding two pink, frilly, matching aprons. "Hyung," he looked between the two aprons with an uncomfortable look on his face "these are what you wanted me to fetch from the SUV?"
Jin nodded "I thought we could match as we cook!"
The room erupted with laughter.

The moments that followed were of you you giggling and taking numerous pictures of the two. Jin didn't mind a bit. Jungkook definitely did.

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You were in your room sitting on your bed and taking apart your handgun, some light music playing in the background. Your gun needed to be cleaned because you were going to be working tomorrow and you didn't need it getting jammed. (lol can u guess who's gonna pop into this scene)
You were interrupted with a knock on the door. "It's open." You said as you leaned over to your bedside locker, turning your speakers off. Much to your dismay, it was Jimin that walked in the door. You sighed and got back to cleaning your gun. "Can I help you?" You asked, trying not to snap at his and his massive ego. Apparently you didn't try hard enough because all you heard as a response was Jimin laughing. "Easy tiger." He said "I come here with a peace offering." 'Presents?' You thought, head shooting up to look at Jimin, (e/c) eyes filled with interest. Jimin blushed lightly. He never knew you could be so cute. He took his hands from behind his back, holding a rectangular box. "Since it's going to just be the two of us going to the casino the day after tomorrow, I bought you a dress." He said, strongly sincere. You slowly stood up and took the box from Jimin. Your hands brushed against each other for a moment. Jimin's face turned a deeper red, surprised at how soft your hands were. You sat back down on your bed and placed the box on your lap. You opened it and your eyes widened. Inside was a long, silky red dress. It was beautiful, but it bothered you at how revealing it was. It had spaghetti straps, a low cut neck line and a slit that went from the mid of the left thigh, to the bottom of the dress. "Jimin, this is absolutely gorgeous, thank you," You said "but don't you think it's a little revealing?"
Jimin smirked. "Y/N, this casino is going to filled with gangsters and their little sugar babies. All wearing dresses much worse that this. You can't exactly go in a suit or tracksuit." He explained. "Yeah I guess..." you said, looking down and feeling the dress's material.

"It would also be a nice view for me."

"JIMIN!"

Jimin laughed. "Calm down, I'm only messing with you." He said as he sat down beside you "Though you will look lovely."
He poked your side "Also you can call me Oppa you know." He said with a wink. You rolled your eyes "In your dreams Jimin. I don't call anyone Oppa or Unnie. Not even the people I've worked with for years."
Jimin frowned at this. He sat beside you. "Why?" He questioned "Aren't you close with them?"
"I am close to them. I just.... I don't want to get too close. Not after what happened with my parents." You answered, your words slowly turning into mutters. Your eyes widened when Jimin's hands took yours. You looked up to see him giving you the most sincere smile you've ever seen from him. "Y/N," he said softly "We're here, here with information on how to get revenge on the man who killed your parents. You're friends with so many skilled people. And now you have even more people on your side. All fighting for the same cause. All trying to help each other, and that includes you. You can get close to people Y/N. We're not going anywhere."
Your next actions surprised Jimin.
You hugged him.
You yourself were shock. You didn't expect to do that, nonetheless you continued. You don't think you've ever expected to accept people so quickly. Bangtan have been officially in your life for less than 48 hours and already your staring to get along with a few of them. You'll need to keep reminding yourself that these boys are ruthless killers, like yourself. They've done evil things yet their being so kind to you. A part of you didn't like how they were breaking your once tough, emotionless shell. And another part hoped that they stay in your life for many years to come. That you will get to know them more and more.

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As evening came, you came out from your room and into the kitchen. The smell of good food guiding you. 'I mean, Hyunjoon's cooking is alright but....' you thought. Walking in, you saw Jin at the stove. He heard you come in and looked your way with a smile. "Heya Y/N. Don't worry, dinner will be ready soon." He said

"Jin literally all you've done the time you've been here is cook. You're not our mother." You chuckled. Jin chuckled along with you. "It's something I like to do. And plus, if the others aren't going to show appreciation for you allowing us to stay here then I will." He said, getting back to cooking. Your heart started to swell because of how considerate he was. Smiling, you picked up the knife and began chopping the vegetables. He looked at you with a surprised face, but then smiled. His cheeks turned an obvious bright red and he continued.
You both had great fun making dinner. Every once in a while either commenting on each others skills or throwing bits of food at one another.

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Hi. This is short 😂. Sorry, I have exams coming up so I'm studying.
The FMV is by Juggukie on YouTube