Jimin's PoV

I hastily made my way inside, trying not to look very obvious. Once she went back to the car, I scurried inside after looking around to make sure nobody was watching.

The receptionist gasped a little at my sight. "Sir, males are not allowed in." She warned me before cautiously moving her hand closer to the telephone kept on her desk to most probably call the cops because I looked like a wannabe member of some underground gang in my all-black outfit.

Black is irresistible.

Sorry, can't help it.

I took off my mask to which she sharply inhaled. "Park Jimin!?" She almost screamed. I kept a finger on my lip. Her eyes went wide seeing a celebrity standing in front of her and nodded.

"Just relax. I am not here to harm anyone. I just want to get some information about...um..." I took my phone out, pretending to go through and search for her name just to look skilled. "Kim Minhee. For some professional reasons," I added.

"I'm sorry, sir, our privacy policies don't allow us to disclose our clients' information. I am a big fan of yours, by the way!" She squealed at a high pitched voice and then blushed in embarrassment which made me cringe.

"Ah...that's really sad," I said. After thinking hard, I decided to make my way through it by bribing her. "What if I give you something to do this for me? Um...what about money?"

"Sorry, sir." Again, not the reply I was looking for.

I tried to come up with a better alternative to bribe her with. Though it was kind of uncomfortable for me to say what I was going to say next, I still did so. "A kiss?"

She looked down at the computer screen which showed the details I asked for while biting her lower lip and contemplating over it. "It's still wrong, sir."

I couldn't believe it anymore. She was way too dedicated to her work. More than what was required. Now only the last resort was left. If this didn't work then I'm gonna stop seeing women. "What if I bang you—"

"062-518-xxxx" she screamed, being red after hearing my last offer.

"That's like a good girl." I ran a hand through my hair and enjoyed my little victory. I tried to slip away without further discussing my offer because I really didn't want to sleep with some random lady I just met and bribed.

As soon as I turned to the door, she asked, "When should I visit you?" She tucked out a strand of her hair and started twirling it around her finger in a flirtatious way.

"To meet me?" I placed my hand on my chest and pretended to look around to confirm if she was really talking to me. "Uh... Are you married?" I asked her.

She stopped playing with her hair and gave me a weird look, maybe thinking why would I ask such questions. "No."

My eyes suddenly lit up as my plan worked. I took a deep breath before taking my next step. "Sorry but..." Her smile faded away when she tried to comprehend what I just said. "...I don't stick my dick in unmarried asses." I was partially half out of the door and was practically running away while saying the last few words.

I didn't dare to look behind and judge her facial expression because I had to run for the safety of my body.

Yeah, that part is true. I don't like doing 'that' with unmarried women. Married women just send a sense of pleasure down my genital. Seeing them cheat over their husbands make me pity those poor men. Tsk tsk tsk.

Y/N's PoV

45 minutes.

45 minutes of him speaking continuously.

45 minutes of me tolerating his shit and not jumping off the moving vehicle and killing myself.

The shopping session with a very talkative Jungkook was almost over. He kept on insisting me to buy him shoes that were bigger than his ass as a reward for giving me a ride.

The only good he did today was buying me a beautiful dress as a gift for being so good to him. Little did he know, I was the one who locked him in the restroom earlier...

I was walking towards the exit while balancing more than ten shopping bags whereas he laughed at me with his hands behind his head. He surely deserves a reward.

Just before the exit door, a brightly lit showroom caught my eye. It had a big entrance and a modern exterior. The enormous structure was labelled as 'Victoria's Secret'.

I dropped down the shopping bags and paced towards the showroom with an agape mouth. I stopped when I felt Jungkook's glares. Going to buy a bra with a guy would be awkward as heck.

"Where are you going now? " He asked exasperatedly, looking around and half spotting the shop I was planning to go to.

"Uh... washroom?" That sounded more of a question than an answer but I hoped he was gullible enough to not mind it.

"Are you lying?" Going against my hopes, he questioned while looking at my confused state. I quickly nodded in disapproval. "Sure? Then I'm accompanying you." He started dragging me towards the washroom.

"Are you serious? You love to get your ass whooped, right?" I threatened him with the lowkey reality. Implementing the age-old trick used by parents to lure their kids, I offered him his favourite thing. "Why don't you get yourself some banana milk? Wait, I'll buy that for you."

I almost felt like not going to Victoria's Secret after wasting my money on banana milk but then the image of the particular item I wanted to buy clicked in my brain and I was again determined to shop.

As soon as I pushed through the glass doors, I felt fluttery and was greeted with a blast of cool air mixed with the blare of soft music.

"Ma'am, how may I help you?" A female worker bowed and I returned the respect. The black and pink hues of the luxurious store somehow made me feel rich.

"Do you have those... uhm... black... lacy..." I hesitated while pronouncing the words as if I was smuggling drugs for the first time.

"I got you, ma'am! You want black lacy bras?" She clapped her hands in excitement for some unknown reason. "This way, please."

I followed her to one of the counters which had the desired clothes lined perfectly. After picking the one which seemed to fit me well, I went to try it out.

The rooms were mostly vacant. I smiled to myself before locking the door. As expected, it was fit for me. "You look beautiful." I blushed a little seeing my own body.

Self-obsession to it's extreme.

The door to the adjacent changing room shut with a loud thud but I was too busy trying different poses to even care until I heard a muffled voice saying, "Don't... daddy..."

"Sorry, babe, too far to stop now. A quick session is all I need." The male let out every word laced with strings of lust.

I shamelessly stuck my ear to the wall in every attempt to eavesdrop their conversation. I heard the sound of a zip which most probably travelled down followed by a husky moan.

Maybe the girl was giving the man a blow...

That's disgusting, considering it was a public place.

I quickly unattached my ear from the wall and wore back my clothes. I heard them both moan in unison and let curse word flow out as if they didn't have any meaning.

Horny teenagers nowadays.

Coincidentally, the two of us opened the door at the same time. The lady made eye contact with me and I was too confused to look away until she said, "Fuck! There was someone next door." But sadly it was too late.

The man popped out too but he couldn't get the chance of hiding his face. I saw him and I recognized him instantly.

Kim Seokjin.

"What the hell do you think you two were doing at a public place, huh?" I asked just the way I would have if I were his wife. I regretted saying those words as quickly as I said them.

His facial expression went from the one he had when I first caught him cheating to the one he would have had if some stranger caught him having sex. "You ain't my wife, right? Then why do you care, Mrs Kim Minhee." He said in a cocky tone, emphasising on the word Minhee.

I could see as clear as daylight just how much he regrets his past mistakes and how much he missed me...

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A/N:- Hey readers!
I get so many comments saying Jin cheated on Y/N with Minhee... yeah, he definitely cheated on a girl with her look alike. That definitely makes sense, right? **Sarcasm** Stay healthy and happy.