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"I don't fuck everything that walks, Taehyung." Yoongi grumbled as he slammed his locker door open and threw his books inside.

He couldn't be more thankful that it was the weekend. He'd go back home, his parents wouldn't be there as usual, and he'd go out to the clubs with Taehyung and Seokjin and get laid.

Alright, maybe he did fuck everything that walks.

"If Jin-hyung heard you use that word, he'd have you at a knife's edge." Yoongi shrugged and slammed his locker close.

"That is the reason why you never get laid and are always so frustrated." Taehyung raised an eyebrow at that.

"At least I'm not a sleeping and sex machine. Did you even hear what the professor said about our homework?" Yoongi frowned as he and Taehyung walked down at the hallway.

"Homework?" Taehyung rolled his eyes but couldn't help but laugh.

"You'd be dead without me and Jin-hyung, hyung." Yoongi shrugged once again and they both stopped dead in their tracks when they saw three men in black and Yoongi they're his head back in frustration.

His mother's henchmen.

Even Taehyung cleared his throat and laughed nervously as he backed away from them.

"I think this is my cue to leave. I'll see you later, hyung." Yoongi was about to curse after him for leaving him with these three but he was already gone.

He turned to Hyunwon and the other two he couldn't remember the name of. His mom always changed them and Yoongi couldn't remember their names. The only person she hadn't fired yet was Hyunwon and that's because he's been with the family for as long as Yoongi remembered.

"Mr. Min, your mother requests your presence at a dinner meeting." Yoongi raised an eyebrow. His mother was up to something and he didn't think he was going to like it very much.

"Why?"

"I'm afraid I don't know, Mr. Min. I was only ordered to come and get you." Yoongi groaned and grabbed his phone and called his mother's secretary.

He wasn't allowed to call his own mother's phone. Fucked up isn't it? He didn't care.

"Greeting-"

"To mother." He cut her off and the line was silent for a second.

"Right away, Mr. Min."

He heard shuffling on the other line before his mother's voice filled the silence.

"Yoongi dear? Is something wrong?"

"Why am I supposed to come to this dinner meeting?" He just cut to the chase, no use beating around the bush with his mother.

"Well, they're bringing their heir as well and I thought you should come too." That was a really normal reason and Yoongi was suspicious.

"So no date set-ups or trying to get me with one of your friends' heirs?"

"Nope, just a normal dinner, honey." Yoongi took the phone away from his ear and stared at it strangely. Was it broken or was he hearing things? This wasn't his mother. She must be a clone or something that hasn't mastered the way his mother talked to Yoongi.

"Ok then. Formal?"

"Yes. I'll see you in a few, dear!" The line went dead and it still left him at edge.

His mother, on the other hand, was grinning like a Cheshire Cat.

"There will be no date set-ups cause you're already engaged, son."

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So this will be my first story on this account. I'm @/Crazyisarealname. I hope you enjoy it!

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