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♠️Chapter 16♠️

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Wednesday

"Jimin," Taehyung clicked his fingers before the Secretary, "Jimin!" he yelled. Flustered, the older blinked away from his blank computer screen and looked at the blonde.

"Yes, I'm listening." Jimin huffed as he glanced between Jin and Taehyung, who were eyeing him carefully.

"Okay," Taehyung grinned, "What was I talking about then?"

Crap.

"Puppies?" Jimin murmured hesitantly.

"Close," Taehyung replied, "I was talking about dick."

Jin shook his head and leaned on the desk, "It's tough getting that new investor. The executives have been brain storming in the meeting room for too long, I'm starting to get worried-"

"Jimin did you sign a new contract yet?" Taehyung questioned, interrupting Jin.

"No!" The secretary hurried back to typing on his keyboard. Please, could they just talk about something else?

They seemed to return to work too. And Jimin hadn't gotten over his embarrassment, it was almost like a plague he was forced to digest into his system. He knew he continued to doubt his own principles every time Yoongi made him submit. It was never through force. The fact he was willing was something that his mind couldn't comprehend. It was like the Chairman had planted words in his head, and it was working.

"Do you guys have a safe word?" Jimin asked finally.

Jin peeped through the computers immediately, "What did you say?"

"I don't have a safe word." Taehyung hummed, "I welcome all the filth with open legs."

The little coughed, "Everyone has a safe word, my one is blue." Jin blushed slightly, "Namjoon helped me pick one."

"Well my safe word is in the contract somewhere, I don't really use it, I forgot." Taehyung raised his eyebrows with a mischievous smirk, "Why do you need a safe word?"

"No, I was just wondering, what if they do something you don't like?" Jimin mumbled as he sent off another email on his computer.

"Well, it all depends on trust." Jin explained.

The trust. The permission to break you down and the promise to build you up again.

The Secretary jumped up from his seat. "Hey," Jin ran over next to him, he held the back of his hand on the younger's forehead, "You don't look so good. Are you okay?"