Sorry, wrong number [Yoonmin AU]

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Jimin was playing with the little white bottle full with pills debating with himself whether he should start taking them once again or throw them away. He hasn't taken them since a long time and now he felt like they were doing something wrong with him.

He was alone in his apartment, Jungkook out somewhere with Doyoung again. Jimin was deep in thoughts what to do next. For the past few days he was gathering information about Yoongi. The one his boss wanted from so long.

Jimin found out that Yoongi's parents were pretty wealthy, there was no doubt in that. But turns out, Yoongi wasn't in good terms with them and that's why he left his hometown. He wanted to take ahold of his own life by himself and follow his dreams without his parents interfering and telling him it was a waste of time.

Slowly but surely Yoongi was making profit out of his music. He was rearly talking about it with Jimin, mainly because the older didn't like sharing personal things.

But because Jimin was such a good 'stalker' like the blonde likes to call him, he knew more than everyone else where were things going.

Aside from that, Jimin had a lot of things to worry about and sadly, nobody to share with.

As he was staring at the bottle in front of him his phone rang turning his attention away from the little green pills.

"Yes, hyung?" Jimin spoke up after seeing it was Mark.

"Just checking up on you, did you take your pills today?" The red head asked making Jimin roll his eyes in annoyance. He's been asking him the exact same question for a week now every single day.

"Yes, of course" The black haired lied like he has been doing for the past weeks.

"Good. Do you have something new for me?"

"Uh, not really" Jimin bit his lip lying again.

"What's taking you so long? You just gotta find a couple more things about him and then everything will be done, like the other times" Mark said slightly irritated through the phone.

Jimin fought back the urge to hang up or say something he'll be sorry for later.

"I'll try harder, I'm sorry"

"Get it done already. And I'm gonna need you to come next Wednesday"

"Why? Is something wrong?" Jimin asked with furrowed eyebrows.

"Nothing to worry about. My schedule is full that's why I can't talk to you this week. But you have to get yourself together and provide me with what I asked you to find out weeks ago until next Wednesday. Am I clear?"

Jimin gulped sensing something bad was coming up. Mark never wants to meet him for good.
"Understood" the younger replied and hung up.

Something was definitely wrong and Jimin had to answer some of his own questions which were too many before meeting the red head. So he needed help from somebody he never thought would ever call again.

He stuffed the small bottle in his jacket's pocket and grabbed his phone dialing the number he saved just in case. It was sunny and nice outside, sadly Jimin was about to call and eventually meet the person he hated the most. At least until now.

"Hoseok? I don't care what you are doing but you gotta meet me in 20 at the usual place. It's something about Mark"

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I kind of wrote like almost all the chapters until the end, couple more left haha sorry in advance

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