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"How dare he make fun of me?! All I did was do my job! I don't understand how a person responsible for the safety of people can be so... so... Annoying and childish and-UGHHH!!!!"
Boyoung was walking around her office over and over again. Her crib was interrupted by a sudden opening of the door what make her jump in surprise. An elegantly dressed blonde haired man entered the room."Why are you so upset, my little cousin? Your steps are louder than my mother's husband number 3, and he was a big guy." He laughed and lean again desk in office. "Jimin! How many times do I have to tell you not to come here without warning?! And learn to knock!" He only rolled her eyes at her word.
"Oh, come on... Didn't you miss your favorite cousin?" He opened his hands inviting her to his embrace. The girl lazily leaned against his chest and was braided by his warm hands.
"If I remember correctly, I have four more." She mumbled into the fabric of his suit. "But I'm your only TRUE cousin."

He was right.
Even if his mother had five children, only Jimin was her real cousin. His father was her father's brother and the other cousins were from his mother's other marriages. BoYoung didn't understand how someone could get married so many times. She thought it was a very important event to experience once in a lifetime. However, she did not judge her aunt, what mattered was that she was happy. Yes, she sometimes wanted to throw out some of the guys she brought in through the window on the tenth floor because he was teasing Jimin or she saw him with some other woman. But her aunt didn't care. As she said, she wanted to have fun. And she had every right to do so. Because she is a beautuful, rich, attractive woman of success. BoYoung had been jealous of her beauty and curves for so long.

She was torn out of her mind by the sound of blonde haired man snapping his fingers in front of her face.
"Yah. BoYoung. Where did you run away with your thoughts? Were you thinking of this man that make you walk like Godzilla? Or Maybe he was so handsome that you can't stop thinking about him?" Jimin playfully wiggled his eyebrows. Frustrated girl punched him in the arm.
" OW! If you don't want me to assume things, tell me what really happened. "
He grabbed a place that's probably getting blue and purple by now.

"Okay... But maybe not here. People in office always like to eavesdrop... "



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"So that's why you are so mad? I thought it was worse than that. You should get used to people laughing at you." BoYoung rolled her eyes drinking hot chocolate. "You don't understand. It just scares me that some man with some psychopath's behavior is guarding our town." That thought made a shiver run down her spine. "Maybe you'r overreacting? Maybe he just wanted to talk to you like a normal man with woman? When was the last time you were on a date, huh? I really don't understand how you can plan weddings when you probably won't hear the church bells yourself." The girl started to look around the café so that she didn't have to look into the blond's eyes and feel so guilty because he was right. Her eyes went towards the counter when she saw who was standing there she almost spit out the liquid she had in her mouth and her eyes almost shot out of her eyelids. "Now you can't even drink properly?" The girl quickly silenced him and put her face behind the menu. "What are you--" He was silenced again by the girl. "It's him!" She whispered. Jimin was confused and searched the cafés with his eyes. "Who do you mean? Hey, are you paranoid?! I really need to talk to your parents to take you to their house because living alone doesn't serve you well. Maybe I should also introduce you to some of my friends?" He said, too loud for girls liking. The person leaning against the counter spotted two strange people at the table. He recognized the girl after he looked at her, despite her clumsy camouflage. With a little smile he started to walk towards their table. The frightened girl slipped down more on the seat and tried to cover herself more. But it was too late. "That's it. We're screwed. I AM screwed." When he was at the table, the girl decided to keep the rest of her almost nonexistent dignity. She straightened her back and put the menu away. "Oh! You'r that girl from floral tsunami case!" The embarrassed girl clenched her fists to stay strong. "Hello, officer. What brings you here?" There was a fake smile on her face. When blonde sitting at the table saw it, he felt the shiver running down his spine. "My God~ Why so scary?" He asked himself while sipping on his tea. "Oh, actually, I was buying lunch for the other cops from my department." He picked up two bags. One with hot drinks and the other with a colourful box. "Doughnuts? Really? I thought it was a stereotype..." She looked at the box with doughnut drawing on it. "And I thought only children drink hot chocolate in the Café." She looked surprised at the mug and back at the man in uniform. "How did you-" Jungkook interrupted her with a smirk. "I'm a cop, remember? I can do much more than you think..." He winked what made girl look at him judgingly. "Anyway, I have to go. Twelve people's bellies won't fill up by themselves. I hope to see you again, little flower." And with that, he came out of the café leaving only the smell of his cologne behind him.
"Well that was something..." Jimin continued to drink his tea. "What did he call me?!" Boyoung pissed turned her head towards the window where she could see the man who led her to this state get in the police car and start talking to another policeman.
"I think it was cute, though." Jimin's tea had no end, as did the girl's murdering gaze aimed at the young officer.



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"Hey, Jungkook. Who was that girl you talked to?" When he entered the car, his companion asked him right away. Jungkook put the bags in the back seat. "Oh, her? It's hard to tell..." He smiled to himself. "But I'm sure it's easy to determine her intentions towards you. She looks at you like she wants to kill you." The younger one turned his head towards the café to see the girl's eyes full of daggers. But he just smiled and waved at her, and the girl quickly turned the other way. The older man chuckled. Jungkook fastened his seat belt with a sigh.

"Let's go. I'm sure the others are starving and I don't want to be their meal. "


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Oh my, someone actually reads this🥺

Anyway, happy Holidays 🤗

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