Chaeyoung's POV
"This is so messed up," Lucas frowns and I grab my hair as I sit on my chair, my elbows resting on my office table.
Everything was a mess. News went out around the office that I was supposed to be Min Yoongi's wife. It turns out that he's quite a well-known businessman and a bachelor. People finding out that he's here travelled fast.
And people also heard about the Chairman marrying Min Yoongi's aunt shocked a lot of people.
Now I understood why Jimin's father said that she wasn't after his wealth coz the woman was also rich. Plus, meeting her, I can easily tell that she's a good person.
But of course, Jimin had been traumatized by what happened and I understand that it wouldn't be easy for him to trust some woman again with his father. He already lost his mom and I can't imagine his fear of losing another of his parent.
"You sure is something. You know a lot of people had been talking about you being linked with the CEO and now we have another CEO on your tail. I give up," he joked and I glared at him.
Hani was looking at me understandingly and then the room suddenly burst open revealing Min Yoongi.
I jolted out of my seat, surprised by his sudden appearance.
"Mr. Min," I mumbled, he raised an eyebrow and walked closer.
"What's with the formality? It's not like we never almost got married, Chaeyoung-ssi. I know we didn't get to see each other but I sure heard about you," he stated and I gulped.
Why does he spell trouble on my brain?
He wasn't doing anything. He's stating some facts but it still feels weird.
"Ahm, do you need anything, Mr. Min?" I asked and he smiled.
He fucking has a gummy smile.
"Nothing. It's just that I don't know anyone in here and though we don't really know each other, I just feel like I at least know you among everyone else,"
I smiled awkwardly, unable to know how to respond.
He doesn't seem to be harmful or anything. It feels like, he just genuinely needed someone.
"Care to have a drink with me?" he offered and I tilted my head, weighing my options to whether it would do me good or not.
Jimin wouldn't get mad, will he? Besides, it's just a drink, nothing personal.
"Yah, Chaeyoung-ah, go!" Lucas's eyes were wide as if telling me I was stupid for even thinking about it.
"Ahm," I hesitated. I'm not really sure if this is a good idea.
Where are the boys when you need them?
"Go, Chaeyoung. We'll tell Soobin if she looks for you," Hani added and I smiled awkwardly.
Soon enough, we were both walking along the hallway down to the lobby where a cafe was situated.
"So, how's the married life?" he asked and I scratched the back of my neck.
It's funny how we technically never met but he's treating me like we're some friend.
He was looking in front of us and I can't help but stare at his side profile.
He sure is good-looking but my eyes are only for my guy.
"I heard what Jimin did to that girl who almost killed his father. She's rotten in bars and is still there," he started and somehow, I felt shivers traveling on my body. "After I heard how he didn't let some other girl go close to his father, I was concerned about my aunt. I don't want her to get in trouble,"
We both halted when we reached the cafe.
I'm not even sure why but listening to his words calmed me down a little. That's how I realized that he isn't here to create trouble but to avoid creating one.
My eyes caught the stares that we were getting from the crowd. Most of the people here work for the company
"What do you want, Chaeyoung?" he asked, his hand on my elbow as he guided me towards an empty seat.
"I want you to take your hands off her," I almost jumped when I heard Jimin's voice. It was loud enough for everyone to hear.
My eyes widened. By now, I am aware of how a few people have taken out their phones probably taking a video or some shit.
"Jimin, calm down," I told him before I started moving closer to him. But I was caught off-guard when I felt Yoongi's hand grabbing mine.
"I'm sorry but I believe she and I have a coffee date to finish," he stated and I almost choked at what he just said.
I watched how Jimin gritted his teeth in anger.
Oh my God,
I turned to Yoongi and gave him a pleading look. "I'm sorry but please release my hand" I whispered and he looked at me amused.
"Don't you wanna see up to what your husband can do for you?" he whispered and my brows furrowed at his words.
Yoongi pulled me closer to him and my body stiffened when I felt his hands on my shoulder.
"We're trying to catch up with each other. Besides, we're some old friends, aren't we Chaeyoung?" he asked and I looked at him confused.
What is he trying to do?
Jimin's eyes closed, the murmuring around us getting louder. But it's not what I was worried about.
Jimin has had enough stress lately and I don't really want to add to that.
"Ji-" I was about to call him when he suddenly spoke, his eyes now open but the sharpness in them was so strong I felt like whoever tried to face him would get pierced right up front.
"I said take your hands off of my wife," he growled and my jaw dropped at his words.
By this time, the murmuring turns into loud chatter, the words he just said were definitely heard by everyone.
"Oops," Just as I felt Yoongi's hands slipping off my shoulders, my eyes locked with Jimin's.
"Jimin-ah..." I whispered, his revealing our relationship with everyone was quite a shock to me.
Never once did I care that our marriage was a secret but I never thought he'd actually reveal it too.
Slowly, I moved closer to him and I watched as his arms opened urging me to come closer.
And I did.
But he was kinda impatient and I watched in slow motion as he moved closer to me and engulfed me in a hug, his lips pressed on my forehead.
I heard a few girls gasping.
"Are you okay, baby?" he whispered and I have never felt happier.
Was he worried about me?
He pulled away a little, his hands cupping my cheeks.
"He didn't pull anything on you, did he?" he asked in worry and we heard Yoongi smirking from afar.
I was shocked so I didn't move when he pulled me back again.
Oh God, this is heaven.
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