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"Jimin grab me that bag, please."
Jimin really doesn't want to be at the penthouse again. He doesn't want to run into Yoongi. Thankfully the penthouse is huge so maybe he won't see him in the large house. Jimin grabs an extra grocery bag from his mother's hand as they bring it into the penthouse. Jimin follows his mother into the kitchen. They enter through double swinging doors that leads them to a modern kitchen. The counter is dark marble and the cupboards are a dark chocolate brown colour. The silver sparkling appliances shine nicely.
He knew it's all because of how well his mother takes care of the penthouse for the min family.
"Jimin will you go wake up Yoongi?" She asks and Jimin holds in his breath. Why is life screwing me over? Jimin thinks to himself as he nods begrudgingly. He turns on his heels and walks down the hallway he remembers from a few nights ago.
He quietly knocks on the door but no one answers. He then opens the bedroom door which isn't locked sadly. He was hoping he wouldn't have to go in.
"Yoongi?" He calls out.
He steps father in to see the terrace door open that leads out from Yoongi's room. "Oh gosh," Jimin says in amazement as he walks towards it without realizing he is invading private space. He steps out onto the terrace, eyes sparking as he notices the skyline. He leans against the railing, staring down at the city below him. Though he feels slightly woozy by the thought of being forty stories high off the ground.
That would be one hell of a fall.
He doesn't know how long he stands on the terrace enjoying the view but it totally slips his mind about calling for Yoongi.
"Do you have a thing for invading my private space?"
Jimin jumps at the sound of yoongi's voice. He looks over to see the boy leaning on the railing beside him.
"My mom, she wanted me to get you for breakfast, I got caught up in the view. I'm sorry," Jimin mumbles an apology.
"Be my guest, enjoy the view as long as you want," Yoongi shrugs as he pulls out a cigarette that is tucked behind his ear. Jimin watches as he pulls a lighter out of his sweat pant pocket and lights it up.
Jimin rolls his eyes as he turns back to look at the city. "You're so privileged, people would die for a view like this. Hell, they'd die for a life like this."
"Ironic, if they'd die for it how could they live like this without being alive."
