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Jin

The three men stood in Jin's hotel room. Hoseok came back not too long after they've all woken up. Yoongi and Jin spoke to him like nothing happened. Yet, Jimin and Hoseok couldn't even make eye contact with one another.

The other two could feel the tension, but in order for their plan to work, they had to be oblivious.

"So Hoseok, how was the city?" Yoongi asked as he ate, his cheeks puffy with food.

"Really good Hyung! The sights were pretty." Hoseok said as he ate, Jin was sipping his tea and listened. "I walked for the most of it and took a cab back. The air was cool enough and it was relaxing." Hoseok giggled. He knew that he didn't walk alone, Namjoon escorted him to his condo and brought him back to the hotel just a few hours earlier.

Jin didn't say a word. Yoongi was the talkative one now, which was strange for Hoseok, but he didn't mind. He doesn't get to talk to the Lieutenant this comfortably.

"How was the precinct?" Hoseok mainly looked at Jin, but Yoongi spoke for him. "It was good. They gave us insights and some of their data."

Jimin knew that he was lying but he nodded as he listened. They haven't told the other two about how the precinct wasn't real and how it was just a plan for Namjoon and Jin to get back together. But since Hoseok was in the way, the two had to change their plan.

"That's good, maybe I can help later?"

"No it's alright. You two need to relax. We have a month here and the police department here are investigating and they'll call us when they need us."

Hoseok raised his brow.
"Hyung, weren't you mad and said that this is 'our case' and these are 'our people' that we should be hunting?"

Yoongi shrugged. "It was the heat of the moment 'Seok. I was just mad."

Hoseok was going to question further but Jin abruptly stood up. "I'm going to get more food. Jimin? Won't you accompany me?" Jimin nodded and stood. Nodding to Yoongi as he walked with Jin.

"Act cool, Hyung. You're face is going red."

"I know he was with Namjoon last night. I heard him talking to somebody from my room. The walls in my room aren't as thick as yours. He was talking to a man."

Jin's knuckles were turning white and Jimin noticed this as he held onto his plate. "Eat something sweet Hyung. That'll help your nerves." Jimin smiled and led him to the pastries.

"Have some cupcakes Hyung." Jimin passed him some pink cupcakes and Jin just kept staring. Jimin kept placing different sweets and didn't notice his Hyung's grip on the plate slowly going limp.

The plate started to fall from Jin's long hands and until Jimin could react, another man came in and caught the plate in one hand.

"Woah! It be a waste to drop these." Jimin sighed in relief and Jin looked at the man in front of them.

It was Namjoon.

Jimin scoffed but thanked him anyway. Jin nodded in thanks and Namjoon just smiled and walked towards some employees, talking to them as he held onto a walking stick he held. It was silver and black, suiting his fancy suit that he wore.

His fashion sense hasn't changed. Jin took note of that.

"How much desert does this hotel have? Jesus, now I'm thankful that Hyung let us stay here for free." Jimin sighed as he ate the bread sticks he took from the other table.

"Is it good?" Jin let out a dry chuckle. "Yeah, I'll take some back to Yoongi." Jimin said, taking more and placing 2 or 3 on his plate. "I think you put a little too much on my plate Jiminie." Jin pointed to the mountain of a mixture of cupcakes, macaroons, and doughnuts.

"There's no such thing as 'too much' for my Hyung!" Jimin giggled and grabbed his hand and walked back to the table.

"This is for you Yoongi." Jimin kissed his cheek and placed down the plate. "Thank you, baby."

Hoseok faked a gag and ate his food. "Right in front of my salad?" He joked as he chewed. Jin rolled his eyes at the two.

He knew that sooner or later he has to talk to Hoseok or Namjoon. Soon...

What seemed like 30 minutes, turned to 3 hours and they all went up to their rooms to allow the food inside of their stomachs to be digested. Jimin was in Jin's room since Yoongi and Hoseok volunteered to buy some snacks for a movie they plan to watch in Jin's room, his being the one with the best TV. Wonder why. 

Jimin was on his phone, Jin was organizing his clothes. Hopefully he brought enough to last a month. 

"Hyung, when will you talk to Namjoon?"

"Hyung, Jimin. You may be mad at him, but he's older than you." Jin said as he folded his clothes. "Whatever, back to the question, when will you talk to him?" 

"I don't know, how about never?" Jin smirked. "Idiot."

"What did you say, brat?" Jimin laughed. 

"Nothing Hyungie~" Jimin giggled as he kept looking at his phone. "You know, it's the perfect time to talk to him. I just got a notification from his laptop that he's free tonight. If you go up floor 25, he's there." 

Jin tensed as Jimin's words. 

"How did you get that information?" 

"I'm his personal assistant Hyung. So I hold a lot of his schedules and control who he meets, and would you look at that." He tapped on his phone for a few seconds and showed his screen. 

"Kim Seokjin, to meet for a meeting at 12:30pm."  

It was 12pm. 

"Jimin! Delete that!" Jin tried to reach for the phone but Jimin ran out of the room. "You got to talk to him one way or another! Floor 25, Presidential Suite!" 

A door closed and Jin knew he was fucked

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