Jimin blinked, his eyes opened as he inhaled slowly. He looked around his room and noticed the plenties of blankets and pillows around him. He also noticed there were shirts around him. Jungkook's shirts. He sat up quickly and looked around his room before realizing Jungkook wasn't there. He felt sweaty and sticky. He grabbed his phone and checked the date. It had been seven days, meaning his heat was over. He got out of bed and stepped on something. He looked down and immediately his face began to burn.

A purple dildo. It was a lot larger than he expected but immediately kicked it away before rushing to the bathroom to shower. As he showered he thought about what could have happened through his heat. He clearly took care of it by himself but did Jungkook really not do anything? He rubbed his hands over his face as he looked down at the shower floor.

He hoped he didn't do anything stupid. And if he did, he hoped it wasn't anything too detrimental.

Once he finished his shower he got out and blow dried his hair and slid a rope on along with some red lace panties to match his red silk robe. He walked back into his room and gathered the pillows, blankets, seats, and the concerning amount of Jungkook's shirts. He walked out of his room and went to the laundry room and threw everything in their respective bins. He walked back to his room then began to collect all the sex toys and threw them in a bag. Placing them near the door as the smell of food filled his nose.

He walked downstairs and saw Jungkook's naked back, only wearing a pair of grey sweatpants that hung off his hips. The white band of his boxers visible. Prince was sitting on the counter telling him about something Jimin couldn't quite hear. He quietly approached Jungkook in the kitchen. Prince saw him and was about to call his name before Jimin pressed his finger to his lips.

Jungkook noticed the silence before he broke it.

"Is that all buddy?" He asked before turning the stove off, to which Jimin took the chance to jump on the man's back with a giggle.

Jungkook yelped as he caught Jimin's thighs.

"Hi." Jimin grinned.

"What are you doing?" Jungkook sighed.

"It looked welcoming." Jimin grinned as he stayed in his spot even as Jungkook walked around.

"Alright, well welcoming party is over, get off." Jungkook pulled on Jimin's legs who just tightened his hold around Jungkook's waist.

"Jimin." Jungkook groaned as Jimin just laughed before eventually getting off his back.

Jungkook turned around to look down at him as he wiped his hands off.

"Are you feeling better?" Jungkook questioned as he sat the rag down.

"Yeah, I feel fine. Actually I have a question."

"Yeah?"

"How the hell did all your shirts get in my room?"

"The people I had brought here told me to give them some of my shirts. I don't know why."

Jimin slowly nods before pointing an accusing finger at Jungkook.

"Did you fool with me?"

"F-fool with you?" Jungkook gasped with wide eyes as he pocketed his hands.

"Yes."

"Like as in-"

"Put your alpha dick anywhere near me."

"Not on my own accord."

"Ah, I see-" Jimin looked back up as his eyes almost popped out of his head.

"Your own accord?!"

Jungkook nods.

"What happened?!"

Jungkook was about to answer before he looked back over to Prince who was listening intently before walking over to him.

"I'd rather not say while little ears are listening." He sneers as he picks up Prince and leaves the room.

Jimin follows him as he walks to Prince's playroom then leaves him there. They then walk to the living room, leaving the door opened.

"Okay now answer! What do you mean on your own accord?!"

"I mean you tried to pull my pants off multiple times. It was actually really scary. It was weird not seeing you try to hit me every two seconds." Jungkook sighs.

Jimin raises his fists to punch Jungkook's arm but Jungkook catches it.

"See, like that."

"I need you to explain what the hell happened."

Jungkook sighed before he sat on the couch in the living room next to Prince's playroom.

"Well." Jungkook began as Jimin sat next to him. "You trapped me in your room like prey. You locked the door and rubbed against me a lot. I was fearing for my life here." Jimin smacked Jungkook's arm as he continued.

"There was a lot of moaning and tugging on things. I think my mind is trying to save me because everything else is a huge blur." Jungkook looked up at the ceiling squinting his eyes.

Jimin's face fell in his hands as he screamed into them.

"Did anything super bad happen?"

"Depends on your definition of super bad. You fingered yourself in front of me and then also pulled my pants off. So if that's super bad, then yes."

Jimin wanted to die. He screamed into his hands as he stomped his feet. His face was extremely hot and a bright red while Jungkook was doing his best to not relive a second of that day.

"But other than that, nothing happened. I left before you could successfully get my pants all the way off and called some people here to clean your room, supply you with what you need, as well as watch over the house. The likelihood of some rando alpha reaching the house is very low, but just extra precaution." Jungkook smiled to the omega who peeked out from his hand to give a timid nod as a thanks.

"Do you want anything in return?" Jimin asked, knowing how these things worked with alphas. They always wanted something for "doing the right thing."

"Yes, actually."

Surprise, surprise. Jimin thought to himself as he listened to what the alpha was about to say.

"Next time, when you know your heat is coming, please tell me. I would like to get out as fast as possible. Set up everything so that you can be as comfortable as possible then leave immediately. I was extremely worried I was going to hurt you or do something stupid." Jungkook explained as he turned to the omega who was quite surprised with the answer.

"That's it?" He asked, eyebrows furrowed.

"Should there be more?" Jungkook's lips were pressed together as his eyes were raised.

Jimin quickly shook his head as he sat up.

"I just thought... I don't know, I didn't expect that kind of answer." Jimin bites his lip as he looks down.

"Well, what did you expect?" Jungkook inquires as he leans closer to the blonde.

"Nothing, it's nothing." Jimin avoids as he stands up.

"Anyway, sounds easy enough. No problem, okay?" Jimin smiles as he holds his hand out to Jungkook who suspiciously shakes his hand.

Jimin then leaves the room and goes upstairs. Leaving a dumbfounded Jungkook who sat back and crossed his arms. What did Jimin think he was going to ask? What could he possibly want from him just because he was respectful and didn't use Jimin's body? Have other people asked something of him for doing such?

This made Jungkook think even more.

—

Jimin rolled around in his bed as he thought about what he did the whole day, until it was time for work. He couldn't believe he did that. As he thought more and more about it the more blood that rushed to his face. He screamed into his pillow before his phone dinged. He picked it up and saw a text message that read. "Call me." The message being from his brother.

So, he did. It rang twice before Liz picked up.

"So, did you and Jungkook smash?"

"No." Jimin hissed, muffled against his pillow.

Jimin couldn't see it but Liz smirked on his side of the phone.

"You sound upset about that."

"You can shut up! He wasn't even here while I was in heat." Jimin mumbled as he turned his head to the side.

Jimin heard ruffling then the sound of a kiss then Liz whispering something before the creaking of a bed is heard.

"You and Taehyung spent your heat together." Jimin teased.

"Shut up." Liz pouts before he continues.

"Anyways, whaddya mean he wasn't there."

"I mean after I embarrassed myself, he left along with his pup." Jimin sighed as he sat up.

"Embarrassed how?" Liz mocked.

"I don't wanna talk about it."

"Jiminie spill!" Liz squealed.

"No!" Jimin yelled back as he buried his face in his knees.

"Come on! Please?"

Jimin groaned.

"Are you going to be at the club tonight?"

"Tae's dragging me there because he said I owe him since he's exhausted." Liz giggled.

"It's not like you're not there every single time we are." Jimin shrugs.

"You're right."

Jimin nibbles on his lip before sighing out. "Fine, I'll tell you all at the club."

"Yeah, you better." Liz snickers as Jimin rolls his eyes before hanging up.

Jimin stands up before looking through his closet and drawers to pick out an outfit. He heard his bedroom door open as he closed his dresser drawer.

"Are you going to work?"

Jimin nods as he sets his clothes down on his bed. He heard Jungkook hum quietly in understanding. He walks into the room and walks towards Jimin who still didn't turn around.

"Would I be overstepping if I went as well today?" He asks in a whisper as he places his hands on the dresser as he stands behind Jimin.

"Of course not, it's your building. Who am I to say whether you can come or not?" Jimin answers as he turns his head slightly.

Jungkook hums before stepping back and leaving the room. Jimin swore his heart was going to break his ribs as it slammed against his chest. He turned around breathing in deeply to calm himself with a hand over his heart. He quickly decided to get dressed as he would head to work in an hour.

—

Jimin clicked the top of the glass container before sliding it into the fridge hearing Jungkook speak with Byul-yi and Yong-sun while Whee-in stood to the side. He heard Prince giggle and run around the open area in front of the house. He walked out of the kitchen and smiled at the pup that then ran towards him with his arms extended. Jimin bent down and picked him up to rest on his hip as Prince hugged Jimin's neck. He squished his cheek against Jimin's.

"When will I be able to see that pretty omega again?" Prince asked as everyone turned his attention to him.

"Who-" Jungkook began.

"My father is quite busy right now. If you would like, I can call him one day and you two can play." Jimin smiles.

Jungkook closes his mouth as he understands now. Halo. Prince was speaking of Halo.

"You will?" Prince asks with a huge smile as he bounced in Jimin's hold.

"Yes of course."

Prince smiled and clapped his hands. Jimin sat Prince down who ran up to his room, Byul-yi followed behind as Whee-in and Yong-sun stood and continued speaking with Jungkook.

"Is that all?" Whee-in asked.

Jungkook nods as he unbuttons the sleeves of his silky shirt that was a soft light brown. It matched Jimin's outfit which wasn't planned. He paired the shirt with black jeans that hugged his thighs and were ripped at the knee, he tied it altogether with a pair of black leather ankle boots.

Meanwhile Jimin wore a romper type outfit. It was a one piece. They were shorts that stopped just barely at the top of his thigh and had long baggy sleeves. It showed off his chest and came up to create a choker. The outfit had a silver belt buckle. There were different kinds of intricate lines all over the one piece. He wore a jacket of the same color and design on his shoulders. He had on black fishnet stockings that had a brown tint to them, they had straps at the end of them which hid under the shorts of the one piece. He had on a pair of black heels, silver earrings, and an abstract designed head piece that sat on the right side of his forehead, on top of his ear.

Needless to say, this took Jungkook's breath away. Seeing how beautiful the omega truly was. Though he could see it everyday, he truly sees it when Jimin gussies up.

"You two have fun~" Yong-sun grinned as she ran upstairs to play with Prince.

"Yong-sun!" Jungkook yelled as he heard her giggle in response.

He turned to Whee-in who nodded reassuringly. Her blonde bob moving with her.

"Your house and pup will be perfectly fine when you return."

"See you then." Jungkook pinches the bridge of his nose as he leaves, followed by Jimin who waved goodbye to Whee-in.

—

Jimin rushed over to his friends and hugged them tightly. Expecting to see Jungkook behind him but instead he was talking with a guy who was standing in a corner. He watched Jungkook's facial expressions before it went completely blank after he said something to man. He paled and immediately left the club, Jungkook rolling his eyes before approaching Jimin who quickly turned around, as if he didn't see a thing.

"OMG! You two match like a couple!" Chung-ha squeals as she points out their matching colors.

Jimin and Jungkook eye each other's outfits and realize that they do in fact have the same colors on.

"If anything, he copied me! I got this outfit out earlier and he picked his outfit out before we left."

Jungkook rolled his eyes with a chortle to which Jimin snickered as he walked off to get a drink. Seokjin and Namjoon weren't there, probably off on a date or as everything thinks, making babies.

It was just Taehyung at the bar and he was flirting with Liz from over the counter. Causing Liz to look at him like a love sick puppy, giggling every now and again at something the elder said. Jimin smiled before he sat down and asked for a drink from the other bartender. Once he got his drink he thanked him and paid for it. His friends came by later to sit around with him and laugh, Jungkook sitting with them.

"Here you are." The bartender said, setting a glass in front of Jimin.

"Oh, I didn't order this." Jimin quickly spouted as he pointed at the glass.

"I know. The gentlemen over there bought it for you."

"Oh, well you can give him his money back because I don't want this." Jimin explained as the bartender shook his head.

He simply walked away to the other side of the bar. Jimin sputtered as he tried to stop the bartender. He looked across the bar and saw a man take a sip from his martini while eyeing him.

"I don't want this." He whispered to himself.

"I'll drink it." Jungkook offered, sliding the glass over to sit in front of him.

"What if it's drugged?"

"Well, if mafia training does one thing, it prepares your body for drugs. If it's a small amount of a party drug my body can take it no problem." Jungkook informs Jimin quietly with a smile.

Jimin laughs as he takes a sip of his own drink.

"Fine, knock yourself out."

Jungkook chugged the drink down then slammed it on the counter, his face contorting.

"This tastes like pure gasoline." Jungkook gagged as Jimin leaned backwards laughing at Jungkook's face, furrowed eyebrows as his nose was scrunched up and his lips were tightly pressed together.

"Thank you for taking that for me, then." Jimin said as his giggles died down.

"Yeah yeah, who the hell would drink this? This tastes like death, not a cherry bomb." Jungkook complains as he pushes the glass away.

Jimin was too busy laughing at Jungkook and his distasteful comments on the drink, he failed to notice the man glaring at Jungkook then staring lustfully at him.

Soon everyone went to the dance floor, Jungkook deciding to stay at the bar. He sat with his back to the bar as he watched everyone dance. Enjoying themselves. He smiled as he watched Jimin dance, laugh, and smile. He loved seeing the smaller's smile. The way his eyes would turn into a moon in it's crescent form. How his cheeks grew and his beautiful laugh.

Jungkook could swear he was beyond just admiring the omega, beyond just thinking he's pretty. He thinks he might possibly be in love with him.

He looked away for a while to check his phone. When he did this, something he worried about happened.

The alpha from before was on the dance floor and approached Jimin. Jimin's back was to him as he grabbed his hips then pressed his groin against Jimin's butt, rubbing against him. Jimin's eyes widened as he turned around, pulling the man's hands off of him. His eyes cut at the man in realization of who he was.

"Don't touch me." He barks.

The man chuckles.

"Come on baby, I know you like me. You're wearing this so that you could catch my eye." He smirked as he grabbed Jimin by the waist, subtly pulling him away from his friends.

"Get off!" Jimin yells over the loud music as he pushes the man off who rubs and squeezes his butt.

He didn't want to cause a scene at all but if he had to beat this guy, he would. If he had to scream at the top of his lungs, he would.

"Let go!" He yelled once more before kicking the man in the groin and elbowing him in the chest.

Once he let go, he hurried away and towards his friends.

"I-I'm going to go s-sit with Jungkook." He stuttered as he walked away. They all watched as he walked off, holding his arms.

He sat next to Jungkook who could immediately smell his discomfort. He turned to Jimin and spun his chair to look at him.

"Hey, what's wrong?" He asked slowly, going to touch Jimin's face while his other hand softly rubbed his thigh.

Jimin just bit his lip and shook his head.

"Are you okay? What happened?" He asked as he moved closer to Jimin to look into his eyes.

"It's nothing. I just got tired of dancing so I'm back here with you." Jimin smiled. "I go on stage to sing soon anyway, might as well save my energy." Jimin nods.

Jungkook doesn't believe it but he let it go. His parental instincts kick in and he leans forward, rubbing his nose against Jimin's scent gland. At first Jimin released a gasp before Jungkook's scent began to calm him down. As Jungkook felt Jimin relax he moved back. He pressed his forehead against Jimin before pulling back to look into his eyes.

"Any better?"

Jimin smiled shyly before nodding. "Yes, thank you." He whispered.

After awhile it was time for Jimin to sing.

"We can go home right after you finish." Jungkook informs him as he sees Mr. Lee walk up on the stage.

"It's okay. We can stay a little longer." Jimin smiles.

"No, if you want to leave, we'll leave." Jungkook assures as he rubs Jimin's soft cheeks with his thumbs.

"Welcome! Flower!" Mr. Lee called.

Jungkook let go of Jimin and simply clapped as Jimin walked to the stage, leaving his jacket with Jungkook.

Jimin stood on stage and held the mic as the music behind him began to play. He opened his eyes and noticed Jungkook stand up and stand in the back where he usually did when watching Jimin perform. He'd always wear a soft smile as he watched Jimin sing.

"You always said, you liked her in reds. Then why'd you make me dress in nudes for you?

She's doused in Christian Dior, maybe something more floral. But, you always preferred Light Blue." Jimin sang as he shut his eyes.

"Does she know you call me after hours? While she's singing love songs in the shower, getting pretty for you. Does she know the reason why you hate me? Cuz I linger around like a bad dream and there's nothing you can do. Though she gets pretty for you, she gets pretty for you." Jimin hums as he lets the music play before starting again.

"Does she know the reason why you hate me? Cuz I linger around like a bad dream and there's nothing she can do. Though she gets pretty for you." Jimin opens his eyes and notices the guy from earlier snickering with some else and Jungkook closing his eyes before he turns to them.

His timing falters and he comes in late. No one noticed except the band and those that heard them practice the week before. He couldn't hear what they were saying, but he grew worried.

"You serious?" His friend laughs.

"Yeah! He's got a fat ass on him. Think about how that would look bouncing off your dick. I bet his moans are sexy as fuck too. Probably a loud moaner at that." The man snickers as he looks up at Jimin.

"Fuck man, I wanna fuck him until his thighs start to shake. I bet he'd beg for more like a little slut." He laughed along with his friend.

Jungkook had heard more than enough and turned to them.

"Okay, what the fuck?" He barked.

They turned to him.

"What?" The man asked.

"Why the hell are you talking like that?" He huffed, trying his best not to yell.

"Talking like what? About that whore on stage? Oh please, I'm sure you'd screw him any chance you get."

A vein pops out of Jungkook's neck.

"He'd be the type to wake you up with a blowjob and a good morning fuck." He chuckled with his friend.

Jungkook tried to speak but he saw red before he grabbed the man by his collar.

"Shut the fuck up." He spat.

Jimin saw this and he fell off of his singing.

"Does she know you call me after hours? While she's singing love songs in the shower..." He leaned over and was about to continue before he saw Jungkook punch the man in the face.

His eyes widened.

"Jungkook! No!" He yelled as he jumped off stage and rushed through the crowd, that too, looked at what was happening.

Jungkook was punching the man as he laid on the ground. Blood covered his fists as he didn't stop. Spitting curses at the man telling him to never speak such filthy words about the angelic omega.The man fought back best he could, throwing a few punches and scratches at Jungkook. He definitely broke skin and left a bruise or two. His friend didn't try to stop him but instead called the police.

Jimin finally got to him and pushed him away. Jungkook fought against Jimin as he tried to get back to the man who was currently coughing hard on the ground.

"Jungkook stop it! Stop!" He yelled as he pushed on his chest.

The police happened to be stationed nearby so they got there quickly. The officers rushed in and asked the man's friend who attacked his friend. He pointed at Jungkook who was currently still trying to get to the man.

"Jungkook! Please stop!" Jimin begged as he noticed the police men walking over.

"Excuse me, sir." One police man pulled Jimin away from Jungkook as he still tried to get to him.

The other arrested Jungkook who didn't struggle but went along with the officer, kicking the man on his way out.

Jimin pulled himself from the police man's grip and crossed his arms as he looked down at the man who was being treated by the paramedics that had just arrived.

"Sir, can you come by the police station."

"Yeah, sure." Jimin walked away from the officer and luckily, Jungkook had left his keys with his jacket.

Liz and Chung-ha rushed to Jimin as everyone else came over a little later.

"What the hell happened?" Liz whispered.

"I have no idea. I just look over from the stage and see Jungkook beating the fucking shit out of that guy. I mean I don't really care for the guy, but Jungkook is stupid for doing that." Jimin grumbled as he slid his arms in the sleeves of his jacket as he shoved Jungkook's keys in his pocket.

"Hey, we can come with you." Mani offers.

"You already set something up with Jennie later, you can stay." Jimin sighs.

"Who even is that guy? Jungkook doesn't seem like the type to blow up on a random person like that." Rosé shook her head.

"He's a harasser is what he is."

"What do you mean?" Taehyung asked.

"He sent me a drink which I refused, then on the dance floor he kept groping, rubbing and grabbing me, so he probably said some stupid or disrepectful bullshit and Jungkook flipped out." Jimin sighed as he left the club followed by his friends.

"Sounds like someone I know." Liz mumbled to which Taehyung rolled his eyes.

"Well if he did like what I did, I see nothing wrong with it." Taehyung defended both himself and Jungkook.

"There's plenty wrong with it!" The Park boys yelled at the same time.

Taehyung jumped back the loud noise before they grumbled off to Jungkook's car. The car ride was quiet as they reached the police station. Jimin got out of the car and slammed the door behind him. He saw Taehyung pull up in the car next to him. He walked into the building and saw the officers from earlier.

"Hello, sir. We would like to speak with you." The officer that arrested Jungkook walked over to Jimin.

"I'm officer Choi. May I ask what happened?"

Jimin didn't want to stay there long so he spoke quickly.

"I don't know. I just happen to see Jungkook punching that guy. I know he provoked him in some way but I'm unaware how."

Officer Choi nods as he begins to write something down.

"Do you know the man he assaulted?"

"I don't know anything about him but I do know he harassed someone."

"May I ask who?"

"Me."

"You? Care to explain?"

Jimin tapped his foot annoyingly before sitting down in front of the officer.

"We were at the club and I was dancing with my friends. He grabbed me by my waist and rubbed his groin against me. I pushed him off and told him to move and all he did was hold my waist and pull me back. I turned around and tried to push him off but he instead groped my butt and started saying vulgar things to me. So, to get away I did kick him and elbow him before walking away to sit with the man you have in custody." Jimin explained, clearly exhausted.

"Did you tell him?"

"No, because I was worried about what he'd do or how he'd react." Jimin answers.

"Is he normally this abusive or aggressive?"

"No." Jimin answers.

Excluding when he's working, Jungkook is usually cool headed.

"Does he hit you?"

"Excuse me, but what does this have to do with anything? I just want to get him out and go home. His son is waiting and it's late. He could be crying his head off right now and you're asking me if he hits me." Jimin hissed as he scoots forward.

"I just would like to make sure-"

"Choi, I heard there was a Jeon Jungkook in custody. Is it the Jeon Jungkook I think it is?"

Choi shrugged. "Describe him."

"Tall dude, like 6'1, really buff, looks like he can throw you across a room, oh, and a ton of tattoos all over his torso and arms."

"Yuhp, that's the guy." Choi nods.

The man groans as he smacks his forehead.

"Choi, that's the boss. I swear I told you about him."

"Boss?! Causing havoc like that?! Just because he's our boss doesn't mean he's above the law." Officer Choi huffed.

"Depending on the circumstance, yes. That's just how we roll here, alright?" He shakes his head before leaving to release Jungkook.

Jimin stands up.

"Anymore questions?"

Officer Choi shakes his head before he hears the other officer apologize repeatedly. You can hear Jungkook grumble something repeatedly back before they show up in front of everyone.

Jungkook's shirt was unbuttoned almost all the way and his sleeves were rolled up. The small scratches and few bruises he had were left untouched. Jimin stood up and walked over to him, punching him in the arm. All of the police officers or anyone that knew Jungkook in the building, had wide eyes when they saw the smaller man hit their boss.

"You dumbass! What's wrong with you?!" Jimin shouts.

"He was saying disgusting things about you. Did you want me to just stand there and allow them to?"

"You could've walked away." Jimin huffs.

"Now you know that's not me."

Jimin rolled his eyes before pulling his ear. Jungkook winced as he was pulled down to Jimin's height. Everyone jumped when they heard the alpha growl.

"Don't. Do it. Again." Jimin hissed as he stared hard at the alpha.

"Possibly." Jungkook provoked.

Jimin tugged on his ear and Jungkook hissed as he grabbed Jimin's wrist.

"Okay, fine!"

Jimin released his ear and Jungkook stood up with a scowl. No one had ever seen anyone talk to their boss that way. They all knew what he could do, what he does, and what he's capable of. They didn't dare try to do anything to him. So to see this small omega talk to him in such a way was shocking. Not to mention the tug on his ear as if he was a child.

"U-uhm, so boss, will this be a problem?"

Jungkook turned to the officer and shook his head before looking to Officer Choi and the other one that spoke to Jimin at the club.

"They're new, they didn't know." Jungkook says with an unintentional sinister sound.

Officer Choi shivers as he feels as if Jungkook just threatened his life. He bows his head as Jungkook looks away from him.

"We'll be going then." Jungkook nods to them before Jimin pulls him out of the station.

They reached his car and Jimin walked over to Taehyung's car, saying his goodbyes to them both before getting into the driver side of the car. Jungkook slowly got into the passenger side. He sat back and shut his eyes, releasing a slow and deep exhale as he turned to Jimin who started driving, clearly annoyed.

He turned his head to Jimin.

"I'm sorry." He spoke as he watched Jimin's face.

"You're an idiot."

Jungkook let a small laugh leave his lips as he turned his head to the window.

"You didn't have to do that. That guy is nothing new. You should've just walked off, or kicked him out. You're the owner of the club." Jimin sighed.

"Yeah well, that's no fun, now is it?" Jungkook turned back to Jimin with a smirk who rolled his eyes.

"You have a damn bruise on your cheek now." Jimin mumbled as he took a left.

"You are aware that this bruise is nothing compared to injuries I've had before?" Jungkook raised an eyebrow to Jimin.

"Doesn't make me feel any better." Jimin mumbled before seeing the mansion come into view.

Jungkook laughed quietly to himself as he stared at Jimin's side profile. He truly is beautiful.

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