Jimin chuckled as he walked out, "She's a naughty kitty!" 

As soon as he exited, Yoongi double-checked the door so it was secured before approaching her. He knelt in front of her, only to discover her on the verge of a panic attack. 

"Hey," he drew her into his embrace carefully, "I'm here to help you," his hands were busy making circles on her back, singing her a melody till she relaxed. 

"I'm shivering. Is it possible for us to return home? " She clutched his arms even tighter.

"I'll be done with my work soon, and then we can go, okay?" In his arm's peace, she nodded. He took off his coat and draped it across her shoulders, "I'll be right back."

He exited the room, slamming the door behind him, and went in search of Maria, his personal assistant, whom he had instructed to prepare her clothes.

"Did you receive the clothes I ordered?" He inquired as she handed him the paper bag.

"Y-Yes, Sir," her voice shivered.

"Why didn't you hand it over to me if you had it with you all this time?" His voice sounded as cold as ice.

"Ms. Yuna promised me she'd pass them over to you," Maria revealed.

"Do you want me to be your boss, or do you want her to be your boss?" He spat at her before walking away to his cabin.

Upon his return, he handed her the clothes and provided her with the seclusion she needed. He promptly left after thinking of making her a coffee. 

She was eagerly anticipating his return after changing her clothes. The door slid open but showed someone she didn't expect. 

"What the-What are you doing here?" She jerked away from the sound of a high-pitched voice. 

"Yu...Yuna?" She exclaimed, taking a deep breath as she saw her approaching with malice in her eyes.

"Didn't I say you should resign from your job?" Yuna gripped her hair firmly, "How do you feel about him?" 

Min Hee bit her lower lip, attempting to mask the anguish she was experiencing, "W-Why should I tell you?" She grinned, trying not to be alarmed.

In an attempt to change that grin to a look of pain, Yuna tightened her grasp on her hair. She tried her best to hide her weak side from Yuna.

"Leave her right now!" A strong voice came from the door, making them both shudder.

"Mr.Min! I-It's not what it appears to be!" Yuna exclaimed, stuttering.

Yoongi loosened his tie and remarked, "So, what did I just see?" Yuna gulped. 

"I've been debating whether or not to fire you without appropriate evidence, but after what I saw today... You're fired!"

Yuna scowled and tried to protest, "But..."

"And, in response to your query, how do you feel about our relationship?" He approached Min Hee, cupping her face in his hand. 

She quickly realized what he was about to do, but his actions were faster than her thoughts. His lips brushed against hers, his body rubbed against hers. Her lips scarcely moved as she pressed her lips against his. After a few seconds of staring into each other's eyes, he backed away. 

"She's my girlfriend, so get the hell out of here!"