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"Jimin, does Chanyeol perhaps has a sister?"

From the look in Jimin's eyes, I could see that he didn't know. I watched him fish out his phone from the inside of his jacket and dial a number.

"Hyung can you do me a favor?" I heard him say in a stern voice.
"Please find out about Chanyeol's family background and if Chung Cha, Gigi's friend, has anything to do with him and EXO."
Goosebumps automatically formed on my skin when Jimin spoke out those words.

The thought of Chung going against me and Bangtan crossed my mind and I quickly shook my head to get those thoughts out of my mind.

She wouldn't do that.

I watched Jimin nod and saying a quick "thanks" before hanging up and shoving his phone back into his jacket.

"What if.. Chung is Chanyeol's sister?" I asked with hesitation and glanced at the boy in front of me who exhaled loudly while driving a hand through his hair. A habit of his.

"What do you mean by 'what if'?"
My eyes darted down to my hot chocolate which suddenly didn't seem as delicious as before. But it was hot chocolate so I drank it anyway.

"I mean, what will we do?" I was obviously upset. Jimin could sense that so he took my hand and kissed the knuckles.
"I'm gonna be honest with you and tell you what I think, okay?" He asked.

It was as if he was asking me for permission to speak out the ugly truth we both suspected. But since I was such a coward, I was too scared to accept it.

"First of all, I think we.. you can't trust Chung. There is a reason why she didn't tell you, I mean you were best friends since kindergarten, so if she doesn't tell you it means that this isn't just a small 'It isn't important so I don't tell you'-situation. You probably told her a lot of precious information about us, which isn't your fault cause you thought she wasn't involved in this business, but since she is, we have to be careful cause she could use it against us. After all she might be a member of EXO." He paused for a moment and gave me time to process his words.
"To sum this up, we have to find out what role Chung plays and it's better if you put some distance between you both."
I gulped, although my mouth was desert-dry. "You mean I should break the contact?"
Jimin pressed his lips together and gave me a sympathetic smile. "I won't force you to do so, I know that wouldn't work anyway, but if Chung is involved, she might be a threat for us. You belong to us and she belongs to Exo."

I grabbed the fork and stuffed some cake into my mouth, hoping it would make me feel better.

And it did.

"This cake is extremely good, do you wanna try?" I asked, my voice being muffled by the cake in my mouth.
Jimin rolled his eyes with a small smile plastered on his face and then shrugged his shoulders, "Yeah sure." He opened his mouth for me to feed him and I huffed out laugh, stuffing another fork in my mouth, "Good to know."

Jimin raised an eyebrow, obviously finding my teasing behavior not the least bit funny but I couldn't help the chuckle that escaped while I licked my lips. "Drink your Macchiato." I made a shooing motion and quietly enjoyed the look on Jimin's face.

We continued eating in silence but I could feel his gaze on ame, which suddenly caused me to be way too cautious of my own movements.
"Stop staring!" I finally exclaimed a bit too loud.
"Come here." Jimin smiled sheepishly, patting his lap as a sign for me to sit on it. I scoffed and shook my head, "Thanks, I'm good." He raised his eyebrow and gave me an expecting look that said something like 'If you don't do what I tell you I'll—' I pouted and got up from my chair. I felt like an obedient puppy when I was with him.

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