Therapy | Jinmin ✔️

Six

It had been two weeks since Jin had met with Jimin. The first week he was happy that Jimin had kicked him out. He thought if he had not done so, he would not have gotten the sense knocked back into him.

After he had met with Jimin, he picked his daughter up from school and went home, the first night he cried about his situation, wishing things weren't how it was, but he knew deep down it was only temporary.

At least that was what he was hoping for, that soon things would be back to normal, everything that was going on his life wasn't fair to him, and it wasn't fair to his kids.

After thinking about everything, Jin decided that he was not going to take Jimin's offer, he was going to let the business go and seek employment elsewhere. He didn't care if he was pregnant; he could always hide it until it was time. He was four months and barely showing. With the years of experience, he had in his field, and he knew it wouldn't be hard for him to find a job, or at least that's what he thought. But that was not the case, he had been applying and reaching out to previous colleagues he knew, and everyone was rejecting him.

He didn't lose hope, though, as it had only been two weeks. He still had money to get by, and he also had some safety cash that Namjoon had insisted he held onto for emergency purposes, but only for emergency reason could he ever touch that money.

While Jin was trying to figure things out and piece his life together and being strong for his family, Jimin was livid.

"Why hasn't he returned?" Jimin barks at Taehyung, throwing one of his alcohol bottles across the room. Taehyung let out a heavy sigh but didn't once flinch while his boss/friend acted up. It was nothing new to him.

"I don't know. Maybe he isn't as desperate as you thought him out to be." Taehyung shrugged his shoulder and poured himself a drink. He knew he was going to need multiple to get through the next hour.

"The house, we need to take it from him! Either he is going to come begging to me on his knees, or he will lead us to Namjoon, I don't care which one it is, but I need one of them to happen right now!" Jimin glared at Taehyung, wanting badly to remove the cup out of his hand. He dislikes how lightly Taehyung was taking things.

"Jim, we can't take the house, I told you-" Taehyung stopped when a bottle passed his head. "Seriously, Jimin, are you trying to mess up my curls?" Taehyung asks in disbelief while wiping the alcohol that had splashed onto his face.

"Taehyung! I am not up for your jokes today. I don't care how it's done, and I don't care who does it. I want the house gone from him. Find a way to make it happen. I don't pay you to look pretty; I pay you to get your hands dirty."

Taehyung could see that Jimin demeanor had changed entirely, and he was not in for removing a bullet today, so his best option was to comply with his boss's request.

"I will make it happen."

Jimin walks over to Taehyung with a smile on his face, kisses him on the forehead, "now, that's more like it."

Taehyung rolled his eyes and poured himself another drink, but Jimin pulled the cup away from him and chugged it down.

"How is my daughter doing?" Jimin questions, handing Taehyung the empty cup.

"She is doing fine. She had her dance recital yesterday, and she has her school play tonight. She is the lead."

"Crap, I missed yesterday, didn't I. What time is her school play tonight?"

"Well, you have been focused on other things, so yeah, you did. Jungkook and I were there, though. Regarding tonight, I will have to ask Jungkook, will have him text you the time."

"Thanks. I will be at her play tonight. Just make sure we get this thing with Seokjin settled. I need him to understand who I am." Jimin pats Taehyung on the shoulder and walks out of the room. He needed to buy something for his daughter, considering he had missed her dance recital. He hated missing things that were important to her. Now, he had even more reason to despise Namjoon.

*******

"We couldn't take the house. Before you lose it, listen." Taehyung said, pumping the brakes on Jimin, who looked as if he was ready to strangle him.

"Jungkook hated the idea, and he said it was too extreme so-"

"Why was Jungkook involved?! You know better than to get him involved, I specifically gave you an order to do-."

"We removed all his funds from his account." Taehyung cuts Jimin off before he could continue his rant.

"What?"

"As of two days ago, he has no money. You have an appointment with him at two today. I think my job is done with this, and it is up to you now not to mess it up. Also, as a reminder, I am leaving town for the weekend." Taehyung got up and walked away from Jimin.

"Thanks, where are you going?"

"Don't ask questions you don't care to know the answer to. I will be back on Sunday." Taehyung walked out of Jimin's room and closed the door shut.

"I appreciate you, Taehyung!" Jimin yells out jokingly to his best friend.