In His House | COMPLETED

2. Meet again

Jimin's jaw dropped at the sight of the building, it was huge and it looked so fancy. His nervousness grew bigger when he arrived to his floor, he inserted the password that Hoseok wrote down telling him it was to open the door. For a second Jimin thought that the door wouldn't open and someone would come telling him that his address was totally wrong, but surprisingly, the door unlocked and he entered his new house. It was so big and clean that he didn't want to get in and ruin how good it looked. But it was so quiet that Jimin wondered if someone was going to greet him.

Afterwards, he confirmed that it was the correct address to the moving truck men, and they took all his stuff inside the house. While they were doing it, Jimin approached the little table in front of the couch because a note caught his eye.

I'm sorry for not being there when you arrive, but I have to work and you already know the password. Get comfortable.

Yoongi.

Yoongi? That's his name? Jimin wondered and felt his heart sting with pain at someone he remembered with that name. Of course he dismissed the thought, since there were like three Yoongis in his class. It was a very common name.

When all his boxes were inside he roamed around the house to realize it was even more expensive than he thought. He opened a room and guessed it was Yoongi's, he opened the one in front of Yoongi's and it was empty. Jimin knew it was his and put all his boxes there. Since he didn't have many things, he ended up arranging his room when the sun was setting, view that he could see clearly because there was a big window in his room, where he could see the city lights and the sun disappearing. He couldn't help feeling a little sad, so he fell in his bed and fell asleep immediately.

He woke up in the darkness of his bedroom and jolted when he didn't recognize where he was. It took him a few seconds to remember it was his new house. He stood up and walked to the kitchen because he was starving. The lights were turned on but Jimin didn't pay too much attention to it.

"Good evening." A hoarse voice greeted him in the living room. Jimin's eyes widened. "Jimin, right?"

Jimin snapped from his stupidity after glaring at the man for what felt like an eternity. His throat went dry and he tried to clear it before speaking.

"Yes, uh, hi. I'm Park Jimin. Y-you must be Yoongi." His nervousness was clear. And he knew Yoongi was pretending.

"Min Yoongi, nice to meet you." He looked serious, but his voice was warm. "Hoseokie told me a lot about you, he said you are really tidy and I see it because you're already installed. I was expecting a few boxes in the living room, but I'm glad you already arranged everything. I think we're going to get along." Yoongi sipped from his glass of wine. His face was expressionless and Jimin couldn't read whether he was being serious or pranking him.

Hoseokie? Jimin thought. But his thoughts were interrupted when he saw Yoongi drinking that wine. He looked really good in that suit.

"Do you want some?" Jimin's eyes widened.

"W-what?" Stop stuttering, he thought.

"Do you want some wine?" he asked, unbothered.

"Uh, don't worry, I was going to sleep. Tomorrow I have classes. Goodnight." Jimin almost ran off to his bedroom.

"Goodnight." Yoongi replied, but Jimin was already locked in his room, breathing a little heavy.

"It's him. Yoongi. That Yoongi." Jimin's heart was beating fast. "And he doesn't recognize me." He felt a little relieved, but not for too long.