chapter 9

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Jimin was so upset that he didn't even know where he was walking off to exactly, and after about an hour of walking, his feet had eventually started to hurt a little, so he stopped to put his shoes on.

He sighed as he found a seat at the bus stop, slipping on his shoes slowly.

Everything just seemed so messed up and, on top of that, the way things were going with Jungkook was not at all how he envisioned it to go... not even a little bit.

He thought they would hang out together and rekindle the friendship they last had, but fucking hell, Jeon fucking Jungkook literally became some sort of robot soldier. He thought this out loud, and to others, he may have sounded a little crazy talking to himself.

The sun started shining down on Jimin at its finest, and his head started to hurt even more. More from all the crying, and he was just about done with everything. He slumped over, down on the seat, deciding to just sleep it off... then and there.

"Wait! Why are you sleeping here, lad? Get off. It's public property! " An old man scolded him, poking him with his cain.

Jimin grumbled and reluctantly got up, glaring at the old man. The man squinted his eyes a bit to see Jimin properly, and then he just sighed, taking up a seat beside Jimin once he realized how tear stained the youngster's face was. 

"Tell me all about it, lad," the man said. 

Jimin's eyes widened. "What?! You just yelled at me to leave. No way, ajusi. " 

"You looked like a knucklehead. What choice did I have? " The old man said, shrugging his shoulders.

Jimin grumbled in disbelief before telling the old man about the shit that had happened anyway.

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Meanwhile,

Hopping out of the shower, Jungkook threw on a towel and towel dried his hair. As he wiped away the fogged up stains on the mirror, he stared at his own reflection for some time before stepping away into his room.

When he was fully dressed in his all black suit, he put on a tie, getting it done in a matter of seconds because he's just that smooth. With his hair brushed to the side, Jungkook slipped on his ear piece and left. 

(Back to Jimin )

"And then he had the nerve to act like some fucking hero, saying he'd saved me from becoming some common slut. I swear he is the biggest mother fucking doushbag that ever walked the planet, I just wanted to slap him again because it felt so good the first time. " Jimin said, crossing his arms, and the man just started laughing.

"Old man, what could possibly be so damn funny right now?" Jimin asked, looking less than impressed with the old man's rudeness.

"I don't take well to those making fun of me, sir." The old man then stopped laughing and cleared his throat.

"I'm sorry but I..look boy, this guy obviously cares about you a great deal or he would not have gotten all jealous..really, it's the only explanation. " Jimin scoffed at the mention of caring and Jungkook in the same sentence, and wait-

"Jealousy... you couldn't possibly imply that he likes me, could you? I mean, yeah, he's good looking, like really good looking, and I mean I might even be out of his league, not that I was even thinking of being in his league or whatever and i-" Jimin stopped, not really sure how to say this.

"NO" he said, getting up, "it was good talking to you but..I gotta leave... you're a weird old man that's clearly delusional and there's nothing between us... he doesn't like me and nor do I like him and that's the way it should be." Jimin said, and walked off. On his way back, he got a phone call from his dad, telling him that he should come home because he had something to tell him.

When he finally got to the company office, he saw from afar that Jungkook was standing outside his father's door dressed in a black suit with his hair brushed sexily to the side and he's-

"NO. BAD JIMIN" Jimin scolded himself, but as he got closer, Jungkook didn't even bother to look his way and wore this hard look on his face, which kind of hurt a bit. 

Jimin held his head down, not glancing at Jungkook, taking those few steps towards his father's study, and after walking a bit like a kicked puppy, Jimin decided to fuck it and not give Jeon Jungkook the benefit of seeing him feel any upset. He suddenly held his head high, even if he was walking into his dad's place in yesterday's clothes and probably smelled rancid.

What?!! He spent the entire time on a bus stop bench. 

He gracefully took up a seat in front of his father.

"Good to see you've arrived, son!" his father beamed happily.

Jimin raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms across his chest in a defensive way.

"Well what is it that you needed to tell me?"

Mr. Park sighed heavily.

"If you must be like this, Well, I've decided to broker a deal with the Kim family. It should bode well for the company. " 

Jimin's ears perked up at that.

"Okay, that sounds good. But what does it have to do with me?I'm not even in the CEO seat yet. So I don't really care about all this business talk. He responded plainly.

Mr. Park smiled without emotion. He was really getting fed up with Jimin's bad attitude. 

"Well, I believe it does concern you. Since you will be brokering the deal... by marrying Kim Jisoo, princess of Kim corp. " With a smirk, his father said.

He knew how this would piss off Jimin. 

Jimin's heart stopped at that, and he fought to maintain his cool.

He got up with a solemn face and left without a word. Once he was out of the office, he ran off like his life depended on it. Which it sort of did.

His father has really screwed him over.

Jungkook watched this whole interaction and everything in his body urged him to go after Jimin, but the way Jimin avoided his eyes told him otherwise and he mentally had to keep himself in place.

Mr. Park came out, straightening his suit as if he hadn't just torn his son's whole world apart.

Mr. Park stated, "Jungkook... follow him. He might not like the news, but I don't want him to do something stupid to himself," and went on to his next meeting. 

Jungkook let out a breath he didn't know he had been holding for and went looking for Jimin as he should have this morning.

He would have called after him, but he had Jimin's phone.

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