His.

III.

Jimin walked from one store to another, feet moving familiarly from one place to the other. The workers bowed in greeting when he walked in, smiles high on their lips as they approached him and offered a glass of champagne while shopping. He followed one of the workers further into the jewelry store, glass of Champagne in his hand as soon as he was led through one of the VIP showrooms. The manager of the store was already inside, pulling out her keys and opening up vaults. As soon as he took a seat in front of a velvet padded desk, the new jewelry in stock was displayed before him. His eyes shined in awe, hands hovering over the new designs he would want to wear. There was no need for words to be exchanged or for prices to be said. All he did was take sips of his champagne and point to anything he wanted. The store manager only smiled, taking the products and wrapping them nicely for him to take. By the time he finished his champagne, he was already standing up and walking out of the room. His body guards followed after him with the new additional bags.

This was the life he had imagined, this was the life he had gotten used to. He knew exactly what his life would look like the moment he accepted Yoongi's request to be his partner. And now, he was the living the life he had only dreamed he had when he was younger. He had the world in his hands now, and someone powerful by his side to give him anything he desired. Even if his life was filled with a void he couldn't understand. The feeling of living in riches made him forget about that emptiness within him. 

He checked the time on his watched, deciding he should probably head home to prepare for Yoongi's guest. When he had left earlier that afternoon, he had made sure to let the maids and butlers know they would be having a guest over. The chef prepared a menu for dinner and assured him that dinner would be ready for that night. Without a doubt everything at home would be prepared with no delay or issue. The only thing he needs to do now is go home and prepare himself. Yoongi always likes it when he makes himself pretty whenever he has an important guest over. He knows the older man likes to show him off, to make anyone see what he keeps to himself to warm the bed at night. He believes its a power thing, has seen it before with different men. The men and women that huddle close to rich and powerful men, seeming like eye candy, desirable bu unattainable. That's what he was, and unattainable trophy that Yoongi got to show off at any moment possible. And he was fine with it, as long as he was able to keep swiping his credit card anywhere he wanted. 

The door to the car was opened for him as soon as he stepped out of the elevator. He got in without hesitance, settling as the door closed behind him. The door of the truck shut loudly, and a small tap against it signaled the chauffeur to drive off. The car ride felt short, it seemed to always be that way whenever his mind was occupied. As soon as he stepped inside the house, the smell of food reached his nose. It seemed like the chef was holding true to his word of making a delicious dinner. The maids were prancing around, dusting here and there and setting up fresh flowers in the vases scattered around the house. He left them to continue their work, trusting that he didn't need to check if everything had been perfectly done for the night. 

All he had to focus on now was preparing himself to welcome Yoongi and his guest. He took a bath, adding some extra steps to make sure that his skin looked perfect. The sun was already at its lowest peak when he was deciding on what to pick out to wear. There wasn't much time left for him to spend contemplating. He pulled on some tight dress pants, some comfy loafers with gold detailing. Jimin decided for a full black look and opted for a simple black tight halter top with he back open. His jewelry choice was simple, a single gold chain around his neck and two think gold hoops. By the time he was looking over himself one last time in the mirror, his body guard knocked on his door to let him know it was time to receive Yoongi and his guest. 

The man that walked through the door first had him mesmerized. He was so used to seeing older men walking in through the door for such dinner invites. Most of the time it was a chairman of a big company or a prosecutor. But this time, the man was handsome and he found himself staring longer than he needed to. When Yoongi walked in after him, he forced himself to snap out of his trance and give the man a big smile.

"Meet my guest, this is Jeon Jungkook. He's the new man in charge to seal contracts for the Cho Group."

Jimin nodded, smile still as wide when he focuses his attention back on the man standing in front of him. "It's nice to meet you."

Jungkook gives him a small smirk, eyes glinting slightly when he reaches for his hand and brings it up to his lips to kiss softly. He tries not to stiffen up, knowing well that what he had done was off limits. 

"The pleasure is all mine."

Jimin could only nod before turning to Yoongi to see his reaction. But it confused him to see that he only gave a curt nod and led Jungkook towards the kitchen. As dinner began to be served he forced himself not to think too much and play his role as he is always expected to. His attention is fully focused on Yoongi, making sure his glass of wine is full and that he is content with the food being served. But despite trying so hard to keep himself from looking in the direction in front of him. It was hard, especially with Jungkook trying to involve him in the conversation as much as possible despite his attempt to look uninterested. There was something distinctely  different about this man, and it was intriguing to say the least.