Protection (YoonMin Mafia)

Chapter One

August 20, 2016  8:30am

"Hey mom thanks but I don't need you unpack all my things I got it okay you should go now I'll call you when I'm done I swear." Jimin exclaimed as he grabbed the box labeled "underwear" from his mother's grasp.

Today is the day Park Jimin would officially move into his college dorm and out of his parents home the young black-haired male was finally able to be free from his parents hold but only for a year his father stated just before he left for work that morning. Jimin made a promise to his parents that after one year in university if he didn't find anything he wanted to major in then he would come home and run the family business no questions asked and no complaining. "The family business is important Jimin you need to be the one to take over after I am gone promise me you'll make the Park family name proud." His father would always tell him.

Jimin wanted to be a choreographer not a business tycoon like his father, running a multi-million-dollar company just wasn't in the stars for someone like him Jimin thought to himself as he started to unpack.

Jimin's mother soon left after  realizing she really wasn't going to be much help kissing her eldest son goodbye she walked out the door calling her driving to meet her out front. As the hours ticked by since his mother left Jimin unpacked all his boxes from the clothes in the closet and drawers to the bathroom items Jimin intricately placed everything where it needed to be since his parents opted for a single room dorm he had plenty of space left to fill.

"Knock knock" Jimin turned as he heard the door knob jiggle like someone was trying to walk in not wanting to let in a stranger to his humble abode Jimin tiptoed to the peephole and stood on the balls of his feet to see who was at his door.

Blonde hair was the first thing he saw swooped back in a pompadour like style Jimin smiled to himself and sighed with relief when he saw his closest friend Kim Namjoon.

Namjoon and Jimin have been best friends since childhood granted Namjoon was one year older, Jimin has always respected the fact that Namjoon treats him like a brother an equal and not like how everyone else does. The door was swung back, and the black-haired male beamed at his one and only loyal friend going in for a hug a big hand landed a smack to the youngers forehead as the older laughed saying how tired he was and just wasn't in the mood for hugging. Namjoon pushed his way past Jimin taking his shoes off as he greeted Jimin already making his way to the bed. "How are you still tired it's already two o clock in the afternoon we should be having lunch already." Jimin stated as he sat in the unoccupied space in the California King sized bed he worked hard to make up just for some big oaf to mess-up not much later he patted the elders leg trying to get a reaction but only getting a kick to the thigh in return. Namjoon turned towards Jimin with a smile on his slightly chapped lips "If your paying I'll do whatever you want". With those words said Namjoon clumsily tumbled out of Jimin's bed mumbling under his breath about how someone so small needing such a big bed grabbing his shoes and waiting at the door for Jimin.

Jimin smoothed out his duvet smiling to himself at the neatness of his room before grabbing his cell phone, wallet and keys before following Namjoon out the door.