Bad Boy //Yoonmin

7 Years Later...

"You're going to do great Jimin." My best friend Taehyung consults me over the phone. "I'm just nervous." I mumble quickly. "Don't be." Taehyung says softly. A small crying comes from the background.

"I gotta go. The baby's crying." Taehyung says quickly. "When will I get to meet the little boy." I smile into the phone.

"Well, Jungkook is being a super helicopter parent and won't let anyone near the baby. He's worried the baby would get sick. I don't know if I should love him or hate him for it." Taehyung laughs.

"I'll fight Jungkook off if I have to." I laugh. "Good try with that." Taehyung laughs. I hear cooing from the other side of the phone as Taehyung and Jungkook talk to the baby.

"Goodbye Jimin. Good luck." I can hear the smile in Taehyung's voice. "Thank you." With that I hang up the phone and head out the door to my job.

-

"Mr. Park the files are on your desk." My assistant moves to my side quickly, her heels clicking the floor as she walks. "Perfect. Coffee?" I look to her. "It's there too. Remember the meeting at 10." She reminds me.

"Thank you Eun Ae." I say as I walk into my office. The smell of coffee goes through my senses and I smile. I move to my desk and quickly look at the files before I leave to the meeting. I nod and stand up from my seat, bringing my coffee with me.

I walk to the meeting room and sit at the end of the table. As soon as I sit down people begin to walk in after me. All wearing suits and carrying something whether it be a briefcase of a coffee. I smile a hello to them and tap my fingers on the table.

As soon as everyone is seated they break into conversation.

-

I stand up and gather my belongings after the meeting and head back to my office. I sit down in my seat and a small knock comes from my door. Eun Ae pokes her head in, her black hair swaying in front of her.

"Someone his here to see you." She says waiting for my reponse. "Let them in." I nod to her. She smiles at me and leaves. I stand up and run a hand through my black hair and straighten out my suit.

A man with black hair walks in after her. "Excuse me who are yo...." I begin but quickly stop. He looks to me and suddenly the teenage years I hid away explode throughout me.

The bad boy I was told not to fall in love with.

The straight faced scary boy that asked me where room 203 was.

The boy that proposed to me.

The boy I loved.

The old feelings rush back to me and I can feel tears rising to my eyes. "Y-Yoongi?" Was all I could say. "Jimin. You dyed your hair. It looks nice." He smiles at me. "Your here? Why are you here?" I furrow my eyebrows.

"I thought you would be happy." His smile fades quickly.

"You promised me that you would never leave. You left. You left me like I was nothing all because I wouldn't marry you." I couldn't stop the tears from falling.

"Y-You know that's not why I left. M-My mom was in trouble Jimin." His voice was low. "You left me." Yep, the tears are falling.