Top Tier: Mafia ✓ BTS AU

Chapter 13.

3rd POV

"So how does it feel to be free and roaming?" Jimin smirked at Y/N.

She continued walking through the hallways, glancing at him.

"Hmm."

"Pretty good."

"But, can I ask you something too, Jimin?"

He shrugged. "What?"

Tilting her head, she cocked an eyebrow. "How tall are you? You look about my height."

His expression quickly turned sour. "What did you just say?"

She jokingly punched his shoulder. "You know what i said."

He glared at Y/N.

Smiling, she waved at him. "Bye."

Jimin thundered down the hallway, cursing under his breath.

Now that he's out of the way.

She rolled her neck, stretching her back and arms, coming to stop at a transparent glass door.

She hummed to herswlf.

Reluctantly, she pushed the heavy door open.

A gym?

No one seemed to be running or doing any weights.

Coast is clear.

She pulled off her shirt revealing a tank top underneath. Stepping onto a treadmill and starting on a slow setting.

This is a pretty good privilege.

The healing of her wound seemed to hit a plateau. It wasn't getting any better, and that for sure was not a good sign.

Even so, she continued to walk.

She didn't disregard her bad posture. Back straight.

Heel, toe, heel toe, heel, toe.

Accelerating the speed, Y/N began to jog.

"Doesn't that hurt?"

She glances to the side, and sees black doe eyes fixated on her.

"What?" She turns down the speed.

He pointed at her blue fluffy slippers. "Cant you feel the ground?"

Wiggling her toes, she shrugged. "Yeah, but its not that bad."

Throwing his towel around his neck, Jungkook walked to the other side of the small gym to a closet.

He came back with a box in his hand, shoving it towards her. "Take this, noona."

Reluctantly, she took the box from his hands, peaking inside.

Her eyes widened. "Running shoes? You just have these lying around?"

Taking the black and gold athletic footwear out of its package, she examined the unused sole.

Jungkook nodded, walking towards the a pile of weights. "You need those if you're thinking of getting into shape again."

She stared at the back of his head. "T-thanks.." she stuttered.

Y/N quickly slipped them on, feeling the stiffness in the sole. Instead of running again, maybe she'd take a walk.

The sight of Jungkook doing weights felt like she was invading privacy..