"Trust me."
"How am I supposed to trust you when everything that surrounds this place is based on lies?"
After losing everything that mattered most to him, Seokjin makes the difficult decision of leaving Boseong and moving to Seoul to work for the K...
I'm met with a look of confusion as I enter the main dining room to help auntie set the table.
"Jin what was that slam we heard?" She then loks at me up and down before continuing. "And why is your uniform wet?" I roll my eyes and reach for the plates and answer.
"I don't want to talk about it."
"Alright, we'll talk about it later." She said with a smile. "By the way there's someone I want you to meet." I hear someone entering the room as she talks. I turn around to see a small man around my age. His appearance gives off an aura of an innocent child. He's thin yet he has these cute chubby cheeks, and his lips are full and plump like mine. He kind of reminds me of a fairy.
"Jin this is Park Jimin.
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He's the pastry chef and the one who gets our groceries," she turns to Jimin and continues "Jimin this Kim Seokjin, my nephew, he's the one I told you about who would be staying with us for a while." We shake hands and he gives me a warm welcoming smile.
"Nice to meet you Park Jimin."
"Just call me Jimin,"
"And you can call me Jin." As we let go I hear the doorbell ringing from the main entrance. I look over at Jimin to see that his eyes lit up like a kid seeing fireworks for the first time. He dashes out of the kitchen and down the hall.
"I got it!" He yells. I go after him to see what all the excitement was about. He pushes Namjoon out of the way, who was already headed towards the door. "NO! My door," he says as Namjoon stumbles to the floor. I rush over to him.
"Are you okay?" I ask helping him up.
He let's out a small chuckle and shakes his head. "Yeah don't worry about it. I should know better than to come between Jimin and the door."
"What's so special about the door?"
"It's not exactly the door's he's interested in," he said as we both turn to him to witness Jimin straightening his clothes with his hands "It's what's on the other side of the door that he wants." We see him fixing his hair before reaching for the knob and opening the door.
"Hi Jungkook," he says with a small giggle
"Hi Chimmy." I hear someone say from the door. I notice a small blush making it's way up to Jimin's chubby cheeks at the sound of his nickname.
"Ah, now I see why he's very fond of the door." Namjoon gives me nod before heading towards the door inviting the strangers in. He appears with three guys following behind him.
"Guys this Kim Seokjin. He's our new employee." He said gesturing to me. "Jin this is Jung Hoseok,
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his boyfriend Min Yoongi,
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and this cute bunny looking kid is our baby Jeong Jungkook."
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He says as he pats the younger's hair. "They're the police officers around here so if you ever have any trouble you can count on them to be there." Yoongi thumps the back of his head after his statement.
"Have some respect and get the labels right. We're no longer police officers," he straightens his jacket and smiles with pride as he continues. "We're detectives."
"Yeah he's right. we worked hard for that title," Jungkook adds with a pout. Hoseok soon turns to me and says "Don't mind them, they bicker... a lot. You get used to it really quick." He gives the warmest smile I had ever seen. Its one of those smiles that you know is genuine because his whole face lights up. It felt like if the sun had a face this is what it would look like. "By the way just call me Hobie," he says as re reaches for my hand to shake.
"Okay and you can just call me Jin," I said trying to give off my warmest smile.
After a couple more minutes of Namjoon, and Yoongi bickering, and Jungkook making Jimin flustered, Taehyung descends from the stairs. We make eye contact for a second before he winks at me and I look away already feeling my ears getting red. They leave right away and Jimin and I go back to the kitchen to eat the leftovers from dinner.
"So are you ready to tell me why you came back from Taehyung's room with a wet uniform and a red face?" Auntie asks as I take another bite of my food. I almost choke and can now feel the heat rise to my face again.
"Oh gossip," Jimin says with an amused smile. " Let me get the tea ready." He continues as he stands up with excitement.
