Chapter 8 - Min Jihoon and Imposter

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-[Yoongi]-

"fuck, I'm nervous" I whispered out harshly to Jimin, as we drove to my house since we were the one 'tasked' (more like begged) to bring Yoon Ji's older brother to the castle,

The second I entered the car I immediately took off the wig, good riddance. Plus I could finally be a boy for the day,

"Me too" Jimin said,

"Okay, we're almost there" I said eyeing our surroundings,

"you know, we sound like we're doing something secretive or illegal" Jimin said with a chuckle,

"maybe we are" I said with a mischievous look as Jimin stilled,

"we're not going to anything illegal right?"

Omg, so gullible my boy is.

"of course not" I said with a roll of my eyes, "why would I agree to marry you when I'm doing something illegal?"

"you have point there..." Jimin trailed before his eyes widened as he snaps his gaze towards me, as the car almost drove off the road,

"Jimin! Concentrate on the road, we haven't even started and you already almost killed us!" I said with a scolding voice, but I'm not really pissed just relieved I'm still alive and still have my body intact,

"sorry, sorry it's just I always have wild imaginations so what if you just wanted to marry me so when you tell me that you do illegal things I won't tell my parents" Jimin babbled out making me stare at him in disbelief,

"what?" I asked,

"ugh, it's nothing" Jimin said shaking his head, I was about to insist when I notice my house up ahead,

"hey, we're here" I said as I gestured to the rather modern looking house, I was rather proud of it, if I do say so myself,

"Huh? Oh yeah, okay" Jimin said as he slowly parked in front of the house since the garage was occupied by another car...

Who the fuck owns that car?

I remember vaguely that I don't own a car as weird as that sound considering I have a garage, but to be honest I rarely go outside. So why would I need a car when I would almost never use it?

I always have Hoseok or Jin hyung to drive me around when needed anyways,

I was quick to get out of the car before stomping my way towards my house, prepared to smack any intruders in the ass,

I unlocked the door hastily just as Jimin got off the car, confused as to what the haste was all about.

"Hey, what's up?" Jimin asked concern as I slowly open the door rather stealthily, "wait, are we going to steal?"

"what? No! This is my house and I don't own a car" I said to Jimin as I started walking in Jimin following closely behind and he looked around the house,

"ohhhh... oh so does that mean-?" Jimin's eyes were quick to widen in fear, "who do you think is it?"

"I don't know, but be quiet" I said shushing him as I scan the whole room, as I walk at slowly as possible when the floorboard creaked,

Fuck, I knew I should have fixed that, the creak echoed across the room just as-

"Yoongi?"

Shit.

"Yoongi are you here?" the voice said again, then I can hear footsteps from the kitchen,
Fuck, how does the intruder know my name?

"Yoongi? Hey, you okay?" the owner of the Voice suddenly appear out of the kitchen door and out of reflex I grab the first thing that was near (which was the sofa pillows) and threw it at the intruder, whose eyes widen in surprise before ducking.

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