Ghostbumps || Yoonmin ✔ #Wattys2019

Chapter Eleven

Gasping in disbelief, Yoongi and Namjoon both stared at the figures who stood beside each other.

That jerk.

That bastard.

"Yoongi hyung, can we have a minute, please?" Namjoon faked his sweet tone and his painfully plastic smile before he pulled Yoongi outside of the room.

"Why the hell did you bring him here, hyung?" Namjoon hissed. He clenched his jaw, trying so hard to surpress his anger.

Yoongi however was too consumed with his own dissatisfaction. Glaring at Namjoon, he crossed his arms while tapping his foot anxiously.

"Says the one who brings that Park, fucking his own dick, Jimin here. You know so well that he is the last person on earth I want to meet right now. Why the hell did you let him join the settlement meeting? And for your tiny brain information, Jin hyung is his manager. Of course, he will be the one who comes to settle this issue. He told me he brought a few assistants along but he said that he prefers to go alone, so that it will be easier for both parties to make agreements."

Yoongi was furious. Instead of saying those words one by one, he rapped, successfully fast.

Emitting a deep, displeased breath while muttering fine, Namjoon massaged his temple before taking a long deep breath.

"Lets just make this fast so that it will be easier for us now, okay hyung?"

Yoongi nodded, agreeing with Namjoon's suggestion.

Plastering fake smiles on their lips, they entered the meeting room half-heartedly.

-----MiniMini-----

Jimin was crossing his arms. His face was twisted in extreme disappointment and discontent with current talks from both parties.

This was not the way he was planning it to be and he wouldn't let the meeting end before he got what he aimed for.

He didn't want Yoongi to stay away from him. He wanted Yoongi to exist in his life, as close as he could.

Probably because Yoongi's pretty face and delicious little body could be his play toy for awhile, until he got tired and bored with the guy.

After all, rich, powerful people only are meant for those who have the same class and level. And he was so sure that Yoongi was not even a quarter of his socio-economic standard.

"So, we agree that..."

Just before Jin finished his words, Jimin angrily slammed his hand on top of the table. His lips were shaky, right eye blinked continuously and one of his cheeks puffed out - again, things he would do when he was beyond furious.

"I thought I'm the one who will make the decisions now? After all, it's me who was being molested by that guy!"

Jin sighed. He really couldn't understand Jimin sometimes.

What's with him pulling tantrums now? Usually he was the one who would beg to make his 'stalkers' and sasaeng fans keep away from him as soon as possible.

The three guys frowned. All three of them really couldn't understand the meaning of Jimin's sudden outburst.

Letting out a deep, long breath, Namjoon tried to settle things with Jimin without anything to do with lawyers and court.

"Mr. Jimin, what can we do for you to make you feel happy and satisfied with our settlement?"

A witty and devilish smirk started to appear on the younger's plump lips.