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"how long have you been here?" i looked up from my desk as jimin walked in holding two cups of coffee. i smiled as he set one down on my desk turning to lean against the wall beside me. "ever since we rushed here this morning, even though something happened we can't just leave all the work that needs to be done." jimin sipped from his cup nodding at my reply. my eyes drifted over his body, his brown hair was gelled in its usual way, a short sleeved shirt was accompanied by a pair of dark blue jeans. i tilted my head to the side my eyes scanning over his arms noticing he had a new tattoo. he caught on and chuckled, leaning forwards to place his mug down before explaining. " i lost a bet with taehyung last week the loser had to get a tattoo." i scoffed.
"you idiots are always messing around im not even surprised anymore." his eyes curved upward as he laughed. i smiled opening my mouth to say something when someone walked in making jimin stop laughing. we turned our heads towards the door. a co-worker stood in front of us, a bundle of papers in her hands. "didn't anyone tell you to knock before entering?" jimin's voice was cold as he leaned off the wall walking past the girl and towards the door. "see ya later mystic." i threw him a peace sign before he strutted out of my office to who knows where. i shook my head glancing at the coffee mug he left on my desk. the girl cleared her throat making me lift my head to her.
"m-mystic sorry to bother you but taehyung requests your presence in the main office." i rolled my eyes standing up. i stopped beside her placing my hand on her shoulder leaning towards her ear. "when you leave, take the cups with you okay." she quickly nodded . i patted her shoulder before walking out of my office and heading towards taehyungs office.
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"THAT SICK FUCK!" i frowned as taehyung paced back and forth shaking his head in anger. jimin, seokjin and hoseok were also in the room. "i can't believe he got it, but how!!" i stepped forwards, placing my hand on his shoulder. he looked at my, his face softening as i smiled at him.
"tae it's fine okay, we'll get it back i promise." he sighed wrapping his arm around my waist and pressing a soft kiss to my cheek. "thank you mystic." jimin cleared his throat as taehyung walked past us all and exited the room. i sighed. "he's stressed again guys." they all looked at me. "whenever he's stressed he doesn't really talk to me or interact with me much. we've been together for so long now i can read him but he still doesn't notice. i don't know what to do." i ran my hand through my hair, walking to fall onto one of the sofas. my eyes looking up at the boys.
"do you want me to stay over again?" i shook my head smiling weakly at jimin. "you have your own life chim."
"mystic remember you can ask us for help, we're here." i nodded, jin smiled looking at his watch. "anyways it's lunch time ladies let's go eat!" hoseok scoffed. "you're the only lady here, mystic is more manly than you." i laughed standing up and following the others out the room. i glanced back inside before closing the door behind us.
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taehyung and i were both standing in the elevator which lead to the base. i frowned and crossed my arms as he wasn't talking to me. "tae what the fuck did i even do wrong, im only trying to make you feel less stressed by having a conversation with you. if you would just-" he turned around gripping my chin and pulling me forwards our lips colliding in a forced yet soft kiss. my eyebrows furrowed together as he was still trying to avoid talking to me. his lips rolled over mine. i soon gave in melting into his lips before he pulled away. "shut it." he let my chin go as the doors to the elevator opened. hoseok was waiting outside. taehyung didn't even wait for me, walking off as soon as hoseok updated him on the situation. i blinked twice quickly stepping out after him. when reached his office door he stood leaned against the wall scrolling through his phone. "you sicko, you can't just leave me dazed like that." i stood in front of him my arms crossed over my chest. he looked up from his phone turning it off and shoving it into his pocket.
"well then, next time you know what to do." he lifted his thumb up to my bottom lip, pressing against it before leaning off the wall and heading into his office. lifting my hand i slapped my cheeks lightly. "fucking asshole always leaving me confused." i blew out a puff of air turning on my heels and heading off to the training room.
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"JIMIN!!" everyone stopped to look at me as the two people in the boxing ring stopped fighting. i walked closer as jimin exited the ring taking off his head gear. "hey dummy, what brings you here?" the other person exited the ring, walking towards us. "i wanna spar, taehyung made me mad so-"
"you wanna let out some steam?" the male took off his head gear. "i wouldn't call it that yoongi but sorta." he chuckled. "i got this one jimin." jimin patted yoongi on the back shaking his head as he walked away. " are you sure about this grandpa??" he raised his eyebrows. "someone's cocky. alright let's make a bet." i smirked putting out my hand. he looked at me smiling before shaking my hand. i pulled him closer to me. " if i win, i get to call you gramps forever." he rolled his eyes. "whatever, but if i win you have to get a tattoo." i quickly released his hand moving back. he smirked putting his head gear back on. "fine, but taehyung will kill you."
"that's fine with me mystic." i shuddered feeling the room temperature drop. " i know you're gonna cheat so i want jimin as ref." he nodded.
