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P.J.M
MIN YOONGI doesn't speak to anyone for the rest of the day. He stays completely silent and blanked out. He pretty much just pretends no one exists. I've gotten the silent treatment before, from friends and Fae Noona alike, but none have ever been so dead set and firm. It's almost scary. Feeling like you don't exist.
I avoid his infirmary room after finally bringing him back. Fae is livid, but I give her an uncommon warning look before she storms into his room. We're the ones who are holding him against his will anyway. Do we have a right to be upset?
I sigh and shake my head, leaning back against the wall. I'm in the common room, waiting for some kind of direction. Anything to get my mind of off this mission. Yoongi's here, and he knows he's not leaving for a while. Now what?
"You're making me depressed just looking at you," an unfamiliar voice breaks through my heavy thoughts.
I blink and look up, locking eyes with a tall, softly smiling man with black hair. He looks a bit older than me.
"Then look away. I can't fake happiness at a time like this," I relay to him dramatically.
"That's deep. What's your situation?" He asks me with a wider smile.
My moment of slight teasing passes, and I'm suddenly serious again. I purse my lips, wondering if I should tell this stranger what I'm moping about. It's a ridiculous thing for an agent to mope about. Feeling bad for your first target.
"Let's just say I'm feeling sort of pathetic," I admit with a sigh.
He raises his eye brows and hold out a hand for me to grab, as I'm sitting on the ground. I reach up and grab it, though I don't feel like getting up.
"What's your name, by the way?" The tall stranger asks me.
"Park Jimin, What about you?" I ask him, wondering why he even approached me.
I guess I just have that approachable look. But then the stranger's eyes suddenly widen in surprise.
"Oh! That's so funny!" He exclaims with a wide smile.
He lets out a short laugh and claps his hands for a moment. I blink, watching him in confusion.
"Uh, what is, exactly?" I ask him slowly.
"Agent Park to the field assignment headquarters. That is Agent PJ038 to the field assignment headquarters," the loud speaker sounds around the common room, surprising me, before he can answer.
I stand in confusion for a moment, trying to process everything happening at once.
"Sorry, I've gotta go," I tell my new acquaintance as another agent is called.
"Me too," he says with a secretive smile.
With a short wink, the mysterious man heads for the exit and disappears into the hallway.
"What the...?" I murmur, mystified but bemused by this charismatic stranger.
I hope to see him more often.
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Fanfiction▽△yoonmin bromance△▽ Min Yoongi has spent the past eight years of his life searching for someone lost in his past. Park Jimin is a highly trained and an equally as clumsy special forces member of an independent agency. What will happen when a depre...
