AU were Jimin is an undercover FBI agent. His partner in crime and love is Lee Taemin. The two are investigating the most notorious Crime Lords in all of South Korea. With the help of a infamous criminal, who goes by the name of Min, the trio team...
Yoongi and Jimin meet that Wednesday afternoon. As scripted, Jimin appeared as a confident apprentice that will be assisting the infamous culprit. Min spared a quick peak at the brunet, doubt laced his voice "You have the word guilty written all over your face" Leave it to the blond to aid in his frustration.
With a click of his tongue Jimin meet those arbiter eyes with his own irritable glare "I do not!" Min's skepticism was not appreciated...how dare that bastard shatter the little composure he had left.
Yoongi shrugged "Alright...what ever you say" there was no sense in arguing with the agent. The two strolled towards the building. Yoongi stopped in his tracks "We're here" Min proclaimed. The youth observed the designated building. It was a typical apartment complex.
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Jimin seemed confused "Is this really where your explosion specialist works?" he questioned. Yoongi shrugged in response "Yeah" Min started heading towards the front door , Jimin began trailing behind "Did you assume all criminals work in sleazy motels or in the back of allies?" Jimin furrowed his brows at the ignorant accusation "Of course not...its just..." he paused as he felt thin fingers slither their way between the spaces of his own burly digits. His eyes zoomed on the pale hand that was trying to engulf his own. That sugar coated smile appeared on Mins face once again "Want me to hold your hand so you wont get scared?" he chided. Honestly Jimin wasn't sure if the man was mocking him or offering sympathy, which every angle the trickster was playing at it, it was not appreciated.
Jimin yanked his hands free "Your annoying" he barked and walked past him. Yoongi watched Jimin's luscious round ass sway tauntingly in those tight jeans "Your cute when your mad...i couldn't resist" he beamed.
The two made their way to the assigned apartment number. Yoongi knocked three times. Jimin could pick out the muffled sound of music, hurried footstep and then he herd a crash....some mild cussing and a long irritable sign. After all that noise the handle began to twist.
Jimin swallowed the massive lump strangling his vocals as soon as the door swung open. To Chim's surprise there was no burly man decorated in dragon tattoos and an eye patch. A head of violet hair popped out from behind the door. The fellow before him was a young male that appeared older. As the man stepped forward Jimin could tell he was indefinably taller and more impressionable.
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