Yoongi sighed as he got out of the car and his mom came behind him, placing a hand on his shoulder. His father came out on the other side and went around to stand next to him.

"The Parks are a powerful family, Yoongi. Don't start with your antics and most importantly, no swearing." Yoongi mumbled the words under his breath mockingly but nodded anyway. No use arguing with his mother or it could go on for days.

"Eunji! You came right on time, always the perfectionist." Yoongi was about to snort at Mrs. Park but his father gave him a look and he thought better of it.

"Of course, I couldn't keep my friend waiting now, can I?" Yoongi saw his father and Mr. Park shake hands but he couldn't hear their conversation and he couldn't just butt in so he was stuck with these two women.

Why am I not dead already?, he thought solemnly and put on his best smile when Mrs. Park turned to look at him.

"He's such a handsome young man. He's perfect!" Yoongi almost raises an eyebrow at that. What the hell was she talking about?

"Oh, where are my manners? Let's go inside."

Yoongi finally stopped smiling when they walked in front of him and let out a deep sigh. He was not cut out for these things, he wished he was in his beautiful bed sleeping the day away.

But nooo, he had to go to a stupid dinner meeting and he was a hundred percent sure his mother had something planned. Whether it was to hook him up or anything else.

"Jimin, honey! Are you done?" He heard Mrs. Park call out and his ears perked up.

Park Jimin, the kid from the ballet and aerial department?, he didn't know it was that Park family. There were many in Seoul but he hadn't met this one. Maybe he should have suspected.

"Done, mom! Hello, Mrs. Min, Mr. Min, it's a pleasure to meet you." Yoongi could've died in embarrassment when his mother went and squished the boy's cheeks and cooed at him. This only confirmed the fact that she, indeed, was up to something. But Yoongi was holding onto the hope that she would keep her promise, as unlikely as that seemed.

"You're so cute and adorable, you're absolutely perfect for Yoongi." Yoongi's eyes widened and his head snapped up to look at his mother dead in the eyes.

"What?"

"Yoongi dear, meet Jimin."

"I know him, mom. We attend the same school."

"He's going to be your fiancée."

"Well I—WHAT?! WHAT THE FUCK MOM?!" He raged as he glared at his mother.

"Language, Yoongi!"

"I don't fucking care! I haven't gotten mad for every time that you tried to set me up with someone! But arranging a marriage and announcing someone as my fiancée without my consent is crossing the line! I'm not going to accept it!"

"It is already done! You can't change it!" His mother glared at him and he glared back before storming out.

The Parks were left shocked and Jimin also glared at him parents. He didn't know anything about this either!

"You four are all disgraces as parents." He left them with those words and went outside, following Yoongi and trying to see where the other was.

The boy did have a reputation in their school. He takes anyone who's willing to bed and never settles down for more than two weeks. He was in the Music Department but they said he doesn't sing, just produces and can play the piano and a few more instruments as well.

Jimin found him shouting at their butler.

"Where is the car?"

"I'm sorry, sir but your parents-"

"Fuck my parents, fuck that stupid arrangement and fuck you!" Jimin snorted and went over to them. He understood why he was miserable, Jimin just wasn't the type to blow up.

"Yoongi-"

"What?" Yoongi snapped at him, eyes cold as ice as they glared at him but Jimin wasn't fazed.

"You can't get the car until your parents come as well. Let's not stay outside and freeze and go back inside."

"You were in on this as well, right? You take great pleasure in knowing that you tied down Min Yoongi. Well, guess what, it isn't happening." Yoongi jabbed a finger into Jimin's chest and the younger turned red at the accusations.

"No, I didn't! I was just as surprised as you were! I just acted more maturely! And of all the people in the world you'd think I actually want you. I already have someone I like! But until our parents themselves break the contract, we can't do anything about it!" Jimin was standing on his tip toes and his face was right in front of Yoongi's as he screamed his heart out.

He breathed heavily and pulled back, dusting himself.

"You don't want me, I don't want you. But we have to at least get along or this marriage would be more of a disaster than it already is. And it's obvious neither your or my parents want to break it. You can still go around and fuck anyone, fuck a dog for all I care, and I'll continue doing as I please as well and won't meddle in yours if you don't meddle with mine. Deal?" He extended a hand and Yoongi stared at it for a while before taking it.

"Deal."