"Hyungggggggg!!!!!" Jungguk whined as he continued to shake his boyfriend's arm, trying to persuade him.
"Come with me please......." He puckered his lips into a small adorable pout, his whole body swaying and twisting and the moist doe eyes glistening with hope.
Taehyung suddenly felt so lost. Like he'd give away the world for the younger.
But he soon snapped out of his trance, haking his head and cleared his throat, determined.

"Andwae!" Taehyung spoke a bit
firmly.
"Your family will be there! And that bodyguard of your nuna..." He shuddered reminiscing one of his memory when Hoseok slapped one of their college seniors just for staring at YN's arse, leaving him unconscious with the impact.

"Also I don't want your sister to think of me negetively. She'd think I seduced you for my personal gains. So not happening. Nope, nada, andwae!" Kim reasoned with a small smile and the younger scowled at his response.

"Arrasso! You just see what I will do now! Hmphh......" Jungguk huffed with an annoyed pout and stomped away from him making his boyfriend pinch his nose bridge with a deep sigh and follow after the giant pouty baby.
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Ruby Corp.

Seokjin's nose was deep buried in his iPad, skimming through some the list of the former share holders and investors.
Hong Sandeul, his Executive Assistant but honest and noisy best friend he co-incidentally made on his wedding night sat right across him, agressively drumming fingers on his laptop.

Seokjin exhaled loudly, taking his friends attention, ruffle is own hairs slightly harder trying to is his headache. His friend stared at him with a small frown and asked
"So, are you attending the infamous talk of the city's Auction Ball? Words have been bouncing around that their Head Russian-Japanese designer has chosen her guests very meticulously! Not everyone from the old money but he only Elites of the Elite class from whole Busan, Seoul and other parts of the nation etc etc has been invited.
And the level of security output is crazy! "

A confused frown appeared upon Seokjin's brows and peaked his curiosity. He sat up straight, removing his glasses and crossed his arms.
Curiously he asked, finally interested in his friend's tattles.
"Tell me more!"

Sandeul grinned like a proud puppy and started again.
"This woman, YN Jeon has never put a face to her name. Guess she loves the attention of being mysterious. She sued a huge ass Russian fashion magazine around for 20 billions USD, just for trying to leak her information. The publisher was found dead two weeks after the verdict. Many believes it's her doing but the Russian mafia, Bratvas claimed that it's their work to make example of something blah blah blah, for trying to sniff around in their business.
Also the Ball she's hosting, is supposed to have almost 80% of the high profile position holding politicians, some international business tycoons and the A-list Celebs and Idols too. Even the First Lady has confirmed her presence for the night.

The man who came to personally invite you that day is Jung Hoseok, her PA and personal bodyguard. An ex underground MAMA fighter. A beast to be exact. Almost broke your brother's college Dean's hand because that man tried to be a bit extra good host. Next is their CEO, Min Yoongi. That sneaky bastard is seemingly the one of kin of Jeon. Man is the oldest among the three. Also fiancé of Jung Hoseok.
Jeon's rumoured to have a younger brother or sister, not sure. But Jeon dotes on them, Jung and Min too."

Sandeul inclined his chin and puffed out his chest with a proud grin. Kim exhaled audibly and leaned back in his chair and glared at the man annoyed and tired.
"Just where do you come across these fancy tales? Your jaws don't hurt! Even I feel sleepy after hearing your nonsense talk!"

The EA squinted his eyes at the man's accusations and gritted his teeth, huffing.
"Huh! Don't believe, I don't care! All I know that I am having an expensive delicious dinner with my sweetheart that day and you won't be there to bother me."

Jin snickered at his sulking friend wordlessly but said nothing. Of course he believes in his chatterbox buddy and his blabberings too. But wouldn't give him the satisfaction of being the haughty and proud.

But after the adrenaline settled down, Sandeul inclined his chin towards the giant french window and furrowed his brows together. "But why bother involving such bigshots!" He mumbled to himself.
"What do you mean by that?" Seokjin asked.

"Every single effort and detail of the ball somehow makes me feels like they're warning someone for something. I mean, just think about it. Something feels off, like totally different! It's like some hunter laying their traps to capture some wild beast. If I didn't know any better I would assume these turns of events coincidences,!" Sandeul concluded.

Seokjin exhaled audibly and stared at him with a small heartwarming smile.
"Or maybe just trying to get a firm grip and influence on Korean jewel industry!"

"Who cares? All I know that I've a romantic date to plan and Kim Seokjin won't be there to bother me that day!" Sandeul grinned, jumping on his heels and wiggled his booty like a silly goose and walked out of the cabin.
Leaving his boss to ponder over their former discussion.
'Every single effort and detail of the ball somehow makes me feels like they're warning someone for something!'

Souls Head Office

Yoongi was glaring at his lover, sulking in his swivel chair as he kept his eyes trained on him and Victor . He'd bet his entire fortune upon that man he believes his purpose of visit is to annoy him to the hell and back.
His lips twisted into a small pout watched Hoseok clapping his hands like a seal, and Victor ruffling his hair with a soft good job.
Before Yoongi could openly cry out his displeasure, a soft knock interrupted their attention and a silky mop of blond hair with an mischievous bunny smile peeked inside the room dissolving all of Min's former dilemmas.

Sope immediately left their seat, together scooping the bouncing maknae in their hold and squeezing the air out of his lungs. The younger scowled but he returned the hug with same enthusiasm.
But the moment his eyes landed on Victor, his face twisted into a deep frown.
But the other cupped his face in between his palms and looking at the younger, batting his eyes dramatically that only irked the younger.

"Why's that Russian mouse here?" Jungguk huffed and asked annoyed and Victor rolled his eyes at the petty disrespect. Before Hoseok could scold him for using such words, Yoongi butted in with a sneer.
" 'coz his flat ass got nothing better to do! All left for him is to laze around."

"Hey!" Victor screeched dramatically and groaned.
"This is one expensive, high maintenance ass! How can you call it flat?" He huffed, tapping his booty twice, giving Yoongi a scowl.

Jungguk sneered at him and mocked him.
"This is what you call one, high maintenance and dreamy booty." The youngest inclined his chin proudly, softly caressing his bubbly buttock.
"What I see down there is a bundle of soggy rice paper!"

Victor's eyes widened at the insult and the Sope couple bursted into laughter. The man almost lunged towards the maknae but was saved the the soft knock on the door.
Hoseok's eyes and jaws hardened as Yoongi's secratary stepped into the space and bowed to them.

The woman squirmed under Hoseok's burning gaze.

"S.......!"

"Just. Spit. It. Out!" She flinched when Hoseok growled at her, no ounce of playfulness or compassion in his voice or demeanor.

"C-Chef Park Ji-Jimin is h-here!" She stuttered badly, eyes prickling with tears.

"Send him in." It's Victor who spoke stepping in between the two, blocking both their views and any further commotions.

The woman bowed twice and rushed out of the room without a second of delay.
Victor turned his head in Jungguk's direction who looked frozen in his place and a calm smile appeared on his lips.
"Oyi big eyes kid! Why don't you and get your Noona for us? A certain coffee date of hers is here for her!"

And the maknae looked at all of them with terrified eyes but immediately nodded and vanished through the door.
Hoseok's eyes brimmed with tears of shame as he trembled in his lover's arms. Yoongi's embrace was only thing that had Hoseok standing or else he'd be on the concrete floor with a few bruises too.

"You realise that kid's scared of you now. And that annoying flower boy is in the building too. So I'd suggest you wash up and arrange tea and coffee for all of us, doll. And we'll visit this conversation after our guest is done by!
Are we understood?"

Victor asked the couple, mostly Hoseok who looked at him with a painful gaze but gave him a firm nod.
The man then shifted his eyes at Yoongi who audibly scoffed at him.

"YN, hi!"

The mentioned woman's head jerked up hearing a first name since no one in the entire building dared to call her by her name except a couple or two.
She looked around to find the source of that very voice.
And right by the waiting area with Yoongi's secratary, there stood the very person who called her name.

"Mr Park!" YN spoke stepping towards him, a bit surprised.
There stood the very person with a soft smile on his lips, dressed in a white turtle neck and black slacks. Hair parted, slightly ruffled and cheeks dusted with a faded shade of pink.

YN's heart fluttered for a second. Can you blame her? The man will look to like he's straight walked out of a fairytale.

Wait! That was new!

The women shook her head and squinted her eyes at him. Jimin only giggled melodiously and she went speechless.
And finally when her inner turmoil subsided, that very man was standing right in front of her.

"Did I interrupt your schedule?" Jimin finally asked.
YN's eyes turned big comically and her lips folded inward as she shook her head in denial.

Jimin waved his hand infront of her face and she blinked owlishly.
"Yeah! I mean we should talk in my cabin." She breathed out and turned around on her heels, gesturing Jimin to accompany her.

"Nuna~" The Younger Jeon almost shouted but reduced his volume at the last moment, seeing his sister walking side by side with the chef who he's been trying to play cupid.
A confused frown itched on his forehead seeing them together.

'I didn't know that they're already talking in person!' Jungguk thought and walked towards them.
"Chef Hyunggg......" He called Jimin loudly and the two cranned their heads in his direction, the chef looked at him with an amused smile.

The younger scratched his nape, embarrassed somewhat.
"Nuna! The Russian mouse said that some coffee date is here to see you ." Jungguk spoke distastefully.

"Russ.. what!" Jimin snorted at his choice of words but looked towards YN for explanation.
The woman felt a pair of eyes, curiously staring at her and mumbled "He calls Victor like that because Victor calls him 'big eyed kid'."

That made Jimin bit back a small giggle and Jungguk's lips pulled into a straight line.
But YN didn't mind his antics and said
"Then we'll talk in his office. And you!" She zeroed her eyes on the younger.
"Get back to your shoot. The new intern will be needing your presence to function properly."

Jungguk scrunched his nose with a pout but nodded and ran away with a small wave of his hand.
Jimin waved back at him confused and followed after YN towards Yoongi's cabin.

"Can't believe he actually came here for nothing!" Victor grumbled under his breath and turned head to his side only to see the sulking cat staring at Hoseok's ass who's standing right next to Jimin's chair, helping him with the paperwork.
"Ugh! You're disgusting........" Victor muttered and his eyes caught YN's gaze and she raised a brow at him questioningly.

The man only shrugged off his shoulders and leaned back in his seat.
'I hate saps!' He thought and closed his eyes.

After Hoseok stepped away collecting the papers, leaving YN and Jimin to talk on their own.
The pair sat awkward, trying to figure out how to make a casual convo.

"Do you want to go get some coffee?"

YN looked at Jimin with big doe like eyes, dumbfounded. Jimin let out an awkward chuckle seeing her lack of response.

"I didn't think you'd remember that tiny detail!" The woman exclaimed softly as she scratched the tip of her nose.

"Of course he would!" Victor sneered and grumbled but not subtle enough for the two to not hear.
Jimin smile widely and said "A gentleman never backs out on his words!"

"Oh! A charmer aren't you?" Victor spoke not hiding his displeasure but the chef didn't mind his words.

A soft knock on the door was heard and Ethan entered and bowed.
"У нас ситуация, сэр! Переводчик желает поговорить с госпожой лично.
("We have a situation sir! The translator wishes to speak to ma'am in person.")

The frown on Victor's forehead disappeared as he gave everyone a toothy grin.
He look at Jimin with a goofy smile and explain.
"Ты, конечно, талисман, цветочный мальчик.!"
("You sure are one lucky charm, flower boy!")

"Я конечно!" ("I sure am!") Jimin returned the very same smile back to the Russian mobster.

Victor sprang out of his seat and gave Yoongi and YN a smile and decided to walk out of the office with Ethan following behind immediately.
Yoongi tired at the two contemplating for a good minute then stood up and
said "I'll go find my darling. See you later, alligators!"

And he quickly left the room leaving the chef and YN dumbfounded.
The woman narrowed her gaze at the door, a very tiny pout on her lips. Jimin stair at her with an amused smile trying to figure about just how the woman in front of her switched her mood from being the dominant boss to a sulking baby.

YN was quick to recover from her floating thoughts. She could tell the man in front of her was definitely observing her and trying to make a casual conversation.
"I didn't think you could speak Russian!" She blurted out of nowhere.

"Ah, that!" Jimin chuckled softly, embarrassed.
"My best friend is married to a Russian journalist. I picked up the basics from him!"

"Oh! I am no different. My adoptive family are half Japanese, half Russian!
And I started my career in that very country. So....." YN sucked in a breath through her teeth.
"I-I m-mean......" She panicked because of the sudden slip of tongue.

Jimin just waved his hand dismissively with a soft smile. "Oh! It's no big deal. I also have two half siblings. Twins, actually."

"Sounds like troublemakers!" YN spoke softly as she wrapped her long hair into a bun, suddenly picked up a pen and thrusted it into her hair and securing the bun.

The man in front of her choked on his spit seeing her uncanny way with her hair. YN hurriedly opened one of her drawers and pulled out a small bottle of water and immediately handing it to Jimin.

From outside the cabin's transparent window, Hoseok and Yoongi stares at the two with mixed emotion.
Yoongi can swear, he saw the women smiling faintly and Jimin explaining something to her waving his hand in the air dramatically.

"You sure he's the right one, love!" Yoongi asked as he wrapped his left arm around his lover's waist.
"Did you ever saw her that much relaxed in anyone else's presence?"
Yoongi shook his head in response.

"Then that's your answer!" Hoseok smiled and pecked his cheek. Hues of red bloomed on the man's cheeks.

"You get shy just wait a peck." Hoseok asked with an amused smile. "Even after all these years?"

"Always."

"And they say 'It's just a coincidence'!" .

Found this one while reading one of the fluffs. Makes so much sense.
Yoongi-chi looks so adorable. Clutching the sides of the parka with such sheer affection. Rap line surely are the biggest babies of all. Bit more than the rest.
Love them all.

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