One Night | BTS FF

Chapter 29

~Jimin's POV~

The next morning when I woke up, Yoongi was gone. I sighed, not even feeling surprised anymore. But at least he left a note this time.

Went back to work. Don't worry, I will be home tonight. I've got some important stuff to take care of today. I'm meeting your friend Seokjin today for an interview as well. I'm sure he'll be happy to talk to you about it.

Seokjin has an interview with Yoongi? I smiled, hoping it would go well for my friend as I got up to get ready for class. Being a bit early (for once) I stopped in the kitchen and found the butler making breakfast.

"Good morning." I said, as I curiously went over to him.

"Good morning, sir." He said, and took the breakfast he'd made off the stove. He put it all on a plate and brought it to the table. "Your breakfast is ready."

"Mine?"

"Yes sir."

"How did you know I was going to come down for breakfast?" I asked, as I sat down and looked at the food he set down.

"I didn't. I make breakfast for you and Sir Min Yoongi-nim every morning. It's just a matter of whether or not you come to eat it."

"O-Oh. I didn't know..."

The butler smiled at me and bowed his head, before he excused himself to go clean. I ate the breakfast he made, surprised by it's delicious taste. Whenever I was finished I put away the plate before I went to class.

Seokjin didn't give any answers about his interview whenever I bugged him about it, and Taehyung wouldn't say why he was so giddy today. I groaned as all throughout our classes my two friends were out of it, not paying me any sort of attention. Before I knew it, all of my morning classes were over and I didn't have any afternoon classes today. I sighed in relief as I packed up my things and left the building. I went back to the house, and I crawled into Yoongi's bed. I buried my face in his pillow and smiled whenever the smell of his hair filled my lungs. I sighed as I cuddled up to his pillow, whining as I remembered the 'punishment' from last night. It was so mediocre that I'm not even sore. I groaned in annoyance and threw his pillow on the floor, hoping it got dirty so show my protest to his shitty punishment. Then...I got an idea.

Last time I trashed his room, he punished me.

What if I trash it again?

I jumped up and ran downstairs. I told the butler to go home and he looked confused whenever I told him to, but he gave a slight nod. I smiled as I observed him leave, then I proceeded to run back upstairs. I opened his closet and threw all his designer clothes on the floor, knocked a few things off his furniture, tore all the bedding off the bed and knocked all the stuff off the bathroom counter too. I threw all the towels on the bathroom floor and toilet papered the entire room before I grabbed my phone, my keys and my wallet and left Yoongi a note that said, 'Punish me properly next time, daddy' before I went turned off my phone and went to go get some Mcdonalds and Starbucks. I took my time and whenever I had eaten all of it, I went to go shopping. I didn't stop shopping until I went out to my car to put away some bags and found Yoongi sitting on the hood of my car, waiting for me.

I gulped and licked my lips whenever I saw him and tried to sneak off back inside. But he saw me and yelled, "Park Jimin, you better get your ass over here!" I turned around and looked at him sheepishly, before I obediently went back to him. I gave him an innocent smile, but he just glared down at me.

"How did you find me...?"

"I put a tracker on your car." He said with a frown. "You turned off your phone thinking I wouldn't be able to find you, didn't you?" He spat, as he grabbed my hand and drug me to his car that was parked next to mine.