MARRIAGE WITHOUT DATING - JIKOOK

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Meanwhile, in the hotel room, Jimin is left pondering alone, worry fills his eyes as he saw how Yoongi stumbled upon towards the now locked comfort room.

"Yoongi hyung, babe, are you okay?" Jimin asked, finding himself fidgeting with the hem of his shirt.

"P-please stay away from here!"

Jimin tilts his head, blinking his little tears away. "W-why?"

"B-because it smells bad!! Jimin I smell bad!" Yoongi exclaimed.

Almost 10 seconds of silence before Jimin asked again, "Is it indigestion?"

Yoongi almost threw his phone for being startled. "I-I think so. I'll be out soon."

"Oh, okay hyung, I'll be waiting here."

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Jimin waited for another 5 minutes, and yet Yoongi still didn't come out. He didn't even hear any flushing inside.

Jimin starts to get really worried.

"Hyung, are you still alive? Let me-" when Jimin was about to knock on the door, someone suddenly rang the door bell.

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Jimin's POV.

"Yoongi hyung, did you call for room service? W...wait let me just get that." I went to the door, opening it to see a handsome bunny-looking guy, a few centimeters taller than me with a smug face.

He is... wet.

"W-Who are...you?"

"Where's your bathroom? I need to wipe this sticky thing outta my face. That bitch." He cursed and continued his way towards the bathroom. Yoongi opened it, looking so scared, I wonder why?

"Y... Yoongi, he suddenly-"

"He's my cousin! He...he came to pick me up! I forgot to tell you, we're going out to discuss a meeting. Yeah, a meeting it is haha." Yoongi explained.

The man finishes wiping off his face, and suddenly turned around to look at me, eyeing me up and down.

"Oh, you're cute, sexy, and lovely." he mutters but I was able to hear it and I couldn't wipe the blush that was starting to creep into my cheeks.

His eyes were dark orbs of brown, his jaws are sharp, and his lips were turned into a smirk as he stares at me intensely.

"I-I'm not." I was able to utter a word.

"Hey, you're really cute. Anyways, I'm done washing, enjoy your night!"Just as the man was about to leave already, Yoongi pulled him again and whispered something and chuckles nervously while the man stared at me again.

Now I'm starting to get really creeped out with this weird guy. Just what the hell is going on?

His stare makes me wanna squirm.

"Oh, let me sleep here then. Where's your bedroom?" He asked, taking a step closer to me.

"It's there!" Yoongi-hyung pointed where it is and I'm confused.

No, he can't go there! I worked hard this morning to decorate it! And no one else can see it other than Yoongi-hyung!

"No! You can't!" But even before I could protest, they were already heading there, the guy even had the guts to popped some balloons on the way with his big foot, which I worked hard to blow throughout this day.