Heart Throb// Jikook Playboy-ish

Time flys.

I looked into the mirror examining my face and fixing my navy blue suit. I gently tugged on the tie, fixing it to my liking.

I looked up at my long wavy hair and smirked.

I exited the bathroom making my way toward the elevator.
"Hey Jungkook." I heard someone call out. I spun around, waving.

"Hey did you file the reports I gave you?" I asked checking the time.
"Yeah they should be on your desk." She replied.
I smiled brightly.

"I'll check back with you tomorrow then." I bowed and entered the elevator.
I stared at the deep red tuxedo and cleared my throat.

"Hit one for me please." I looked at the male and slightly smiled. He pushed the button, straightening his posture.

"You know Taehyung, I'm glad you decided to join my company. It's really an honor having you work here." I stared into his dark eyes before leaving the elevator.

I exited the glass doors and began to look around. I quickly spotted a familiar face sitting in the passenger seat of my parked car. I smiled rushing toward it.

"Heyyyy..." He yelled out of the window and waved.
"Shusssh that's embarrassing Jimin." I quickly got in.

"I knew my keys were missing but I assumed I left them in here accidentally. How'd you get them?" I leaned forward, staring him in the face.

"I took them from your office." He shrugged.
"Stay out of my office." I smirked.

"So what if one of us went instead?" I jumped quickly glancing at the back seat.
Ae Joon loudly laughed as Hobi smiled.
I face palmed hiding my smile.

"Let's go eat." Jimin said. I nodded.

It's been nearly 4 months since I've recovered.
I sold all of my underground businesses and built my own company from scratch.
Although I was sad to do it, I cut all ties I had with friends of the underground business including Jin and Namjoon.

Although it seemed like they were extremely proud of my decision.
Looking back on my past there was something that still deeply saddened me.

It was the day I told Jimin the truth. That one day, was when I truly realized how much I didn't deserve Jimin. Meeting him was truly the best thing that has ever happened to me.

He accepted me for who I was and nothing more.

My hands felt slightly warm as I looked down to examine them. Jimin had his hand intertwined with mine as he laughed with Ae Joon.

I leaned onto him, remembering the fight he had with her.

While I was recovering in the hospital, we all decided to tell our sides of the story. Some at which we laughed at and others which made us emotional.

"Stop it Hobi, he doesn't have to know." Jimin climbed behind me, wrapping his arms around my shoulders. Hobi laughed as he continued to tell me anyways.

"I remember that phone call!" I laughed looking up at Jimin. He quickly buried his head into my neck.
"Can we change the subject, it's embarrassing." He mumbled. I smiled brightly.

Namjoon entered the room and sat down on the bed, facing me. I tensed up awaiting my results.

"It's unfortunate that you had to stay here for 2 weeks in order to heal but, I wanna say thanks. Not only did you allow me to help you, you all gave me a reason to be a doctor." Namjoon smiled brightly.

My eyes widened in surprise by his sudden confession. Jimin and Hobi exchanged glances.
"So, what does all of this mean?" Jimin broke the silence with the question everyone was thinking.

"It means.... you're free to go Jungkook. I hope you make better decisions in the future because if you end up here again, I'm definitely charging you extra." He laughed writing something onto a clipboard.

Jimin looked back at me. I could see the excitement on his face. Everything can finally go back to the way it was. And I wanted nothing more than that.

I rubbed Jimin's knuckles as his hand firmly held onto mine.
"Let's go home Jungkook..... let's go home." He smiled.

I bit my lip, hiding the sadness I felt. I put them through all of this.

"Yeah. Let's go home." I stared at Hobi as he packed up our things.