Pet Me, Please? | p.jm

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To: My Favorite Bunny Boi
Message: Hey, Kooks, I decided that I our friendship was more important to me than any title I can receive in the shows or any client that I may have. I'm going to end things with Sehun now, I hope that you'll stop ignoring me. I lowkey miss you.

You sent the message before the traffic light went green, you were just a few minutes away from your soon to be ex client's house. In your head, you were practicing the lines that you were going to say, and hoped that he would take things well.

You arrived, hoping that it would have taken a bit longer, but you found yourself staring at the dreaded house inside the car. With a sigh, you opened the door and walked out.

"For Jungkook." You encouraged yourself, knowing that it would be for the best. You knew that there would only be two outcomes, Sehun takes it well or he hates you for it. You shot him a text.

To: Sehun
Message: Hi, Sehun. Was wondering if I could talk to you about something? I'm outside your house.

Soon after, the door opened to reveal the straight faced man. The moment that he saw you, he raised a delicate eyebrow before letting you in.

"You're early today," He remarked, closing the door behind you the moment that you stepped inside. It was the second time that you entered his house and probably the last time. "Are you done training with Kai?" He asked you which caused a lump to get hitched in your throat. You spun to face him.

"Sehun, there's something I have to tell you." You begin, threading your words carefully. "I have to drop you as a client."

Maybe you were a bit too frank, but you didn't want to sugar coat things. Sehun's eyes grew wide before a scowl formed on his lips. Unconsciously, you found yourself backing from him as he took a step closer.

"Why is that?" He asked, you could see how he struggled to keep his frustration from spilling over. That moment, you knew that you fucked up. "I bet that it's the Jungkook boy who's telling you to stop handling for me?" You flinch at his words.

He hit the bullseye pretty fast, but you kept your mouth shut as your eyes remained locked with his.

"Right, I'm not surprised." He sighed and rubbed his right temple in irritation. "Some friend he is, quite greedy don't you think?"

It was your turn to look at him quizzically, unsure of what he was implying.

"What are you-"

"Ever since you started showing-" He cut you off, taking another step closer towards you, and you mimicked by taking a step back. "-you'd always get the top titles. To think that he'd go this low."

You knew that Jungkook would never think this way, even if the two of you were the greatest rivals. He always encouraged you and cheered you on, sure the two of you teased each other often, but it would never go to the point that you would try to pull the other down. Even if Jungkook was acting unreasonable now, it never crossed your mind that it was because of envy.

"Look, Sehun," You begin with a sigh, "I don't care about what you're going to say." You tell him honestly, observing as his expression remains annoyed. "I've decided, and I'm sure that you can handle Kai yourself."

He was one of the best handles after all.

Sehun clicks his tongue and whispers something like the words, 'back up'. But you dismiss it, not wanting to hear anything more from him, you walked around him towards the door.

"I'll be going now, I hope that you and Kai do great in the next shows."

And with that, you left, the moment that you stepped out the door, your phone had vibrated in your pocket. A smile crossed your lips the moment that you read the message.

From: My Favorite Bunny Boi
Message: Are you serious? Let's meet somewhere, (Y/N).

"You just have to buy her Gucci, Chim!" Jimin groaned for the nth time that hour, they weren't making much progress and his friends were suggesting ridiculous ideas. "We just got our paycheck, it would be perfect." Taehyung added, flaunting the small envelope that contained the money that they got from their previous shoot.

"Jungkook should have kept your paycheck," Yoongi grumbled, to which Taehyung put on a hurt expression upon hearing his words.

"Hey! I'm quite responsible and Kookie trusts me!" He protested, puffing his cheeks in defiance.

Yoongi rolled his eyes before grabbing the remote to switch the channel, the sports channel was getting boring. "Wait 'til he picks you up and sees the paper bags that you have."

The moment that Taehyung had been dropped off by Jungkook, and when he found out about Jimin's dilemma in regards to wooing you, he immediately dragged you and an unwilling Yoongi towards the nearest mall.

He ended up buying for himself, of course.

"She's not a very materialistic person, Tae." Jimin sighed, he couldn't find anything that you would have wanted at the mall, thus returning home empty handed. "And I don't think that she's really into expensive things."

He knew that you were simple, you were happy and content with what you had. The only expensive things that you actually had were the grooming equipment that she used to use on you. Not that she could use them anymore.

"I can see why she got upset with you," Yoongi voiced out earning both Jimin and Taehyung's attention, "You actually listened to Jin." Yoongi had a look of disgust on his face as his nose crinkled in annoyance.

It's not that he hated Jin, they all got along pretty well in their own ways. He was just quite aware of how exuberant the eldest could be. And how confident Jin was without really knowing the consequences of his actions and words.

Jimin pouts, "In my defense, Jin was the only other person I really got to talk about (Y/N)-"

"My idea was brilliant!" Jin defends himself, emergencing from the kitchen with a bowl of popcorn in his arms. "He just didn't execute it well." He grabbed the remote from Yoongi and switched it back to the cooking channel. Yoongi sighed but no longer said anything.

"When has it ever worked?" Taehyung asked, the thought of trying it on Jungkook had momentarily crossed his mind. He kept those thoughts to himself, of course.

"Of course!" Jin proudly said, plopping down between Yoongi and the two younger boys. "It worked on-"

Yoongi wasn't going to have any of it.

"The best way to woo her is to actually do something for her." He leaned forward to meet Jimin's eyes, the other two were still discussing about their own attempts at wooing.

Jimin cocked his head to the side, trying to avoid the exaggerated movement that Taehyung was doing while talking with Jin who nearly swatted Yoongi in the face, "Like what, hyung?"

He had to admit, that he hasn't heard an idea like this from Jin or Taehyung yet.

Yoongi remained silent for a few moments, biting his lower lip deep in thought as his gaze was focused on the ceiling, as if waiting for an answer to come crashing down on them.

"You can sing, right?" Jimin's eyes widened.

"Huh?"

"You can sing, right?" Yoongi reiterated, trying his best not get irritated with the younger boy. He was the only sane one besides him after all.

"I don't think that I can?" Jimin timidly says, unsure of why his hyung is asking him to do something like that. Was he expecting him to sing to you?

"Maybe you didn't notice," Yoongi smiles, a rare gummy smile of his, "But you sing a lot during our breaks at the shoot." Jimin's eyes widened. "I think that it's pretty decent." Yoongi admits, he looks at the other two in the room to further back him up.

"I think you should sing for (Y/N), Jimin." Taehyung supports the idea.

Jin puffs his chest in arrogant, the bowl of popcorn in his lap nearly spilling over, "Not as good as-"

"Shush, Jin." Yoongi rolls his eyes, his attention is diverted back to Jimin who's still conflicted about the idea. But was considering it.  "I have the perfect song for you, we have enough time for you to practice it." Yoongi reaches over for the phone that Hoseok lent him. "I'll have Hobi help us out."