Ignore mistakes, please

Third person P.O.V

"Damn"

Jimin scrunched his nose with a frown and leaned forward to examine the face of the other to which the other leaned back a bit.

"You seem quite familiar.. where did I see you before?" Jimin mumbled last words, asking himself and Yoongi practically sighed in relief that he wasn't caught fully.

"Well.. what are you doing mister?" Jimin asked with a raised brow and Yoongi rolled his eyes as he freed himself from the other's grip.

"I am trying to enter my car?" He said sarcastically and Jimin gritted his teeth.

"Why your car is parked where there is a clear sign of no parking?"

"Well.. my eyesight is weak. Maybe." A sly smirk was on the thin lips of Yoongi.. that Jimin found really irritating.

"Excuse me-"

"Excused," Yoongi replied with the same smirk as he tried to enter his car again but Jimin stopped him by grabbing the back of his jacket.

"Man.. are you in love with my jacket?" Yoongi stopped and leaned over Jimin to which he raised his both hands to stop.

"Or.. you fell in love with me?" Yoongi whispered in his ear so sensually but Jimin being Jimin.. pushed him back with full force, causing his body to collide with the car.

"What the hell man.. why would I.? I am just saying that you shouldn't park your car in front of my house when there I-"

"So, now you are clearly hitting on me." Yoongi slurred and how much Jimin wanted to slap off that look.

"Are you even listening?"

"Yeah I am.. that you are telling me indirectly about your house or should I say that you are inviting me," Yoongi replied while wiggling his brows and Jimin gasped in surprise.

"Oh my- jeez you are so annoying. Why would I do so? My taste is way better.. now just leave." Jimin said definitely pissed by the annoying behavior of the other. Yoongi's smirk widened at his behavior, enjoying the sight too much to his surprise. 

"Look at yourself, looking like an angry puppy, pretty face."

"I. Am. Not. Pretty." Jimin opposed feeling quite offended by the word PRETTY.

"Oh, you are... pretty." Yoongi shushed him and smiled before entering his car. Jimin stands there with a red face due to anger or embarrassment.. whatever...

Yoongi definitely noticed that and got another topic to irritate already irritated Jimin.

He started the engine and popped his head out of the window.

"You are blushing pretty face...."

"Yo-"

Jimin couldn't complete his words as the other waved his hand from the moving car... while yelling some words.

"Hope to see you again blushing, pretty face.."

"Woah.. that was close." Yoongi muttered as he saw the disappearing figure of angry Jimin but soon, a smirk again made its way to his lips.

"He is fun."

Jimin stomped loudly on road with gritted teeth.

"That silver ring of fur... baby face... gummy teeth... vampire skin." That's what Jimin cursed.. well he can't actually curse.

"Oh God, why my face is so hot." He patted his cheeks and then realized.

"No no no... I am not blushing.. jeez." He squealed and turned back to see his guard looking at him with a wide-open mouth.

"WHAT?"

"Ah.. um... Nothing sir.. sorry I was late to open the door. I was in the washroom."

"Damn your washroom, why you are always in the washroom.. bring washroom near that gate and stay there all you want." Jimin blabbered nonsense and threw his car keys to his shocked guard.

Once he was inside his house, he inhaled and exhaled to calm himself. He was definitely embarrassed.

"I hope he didn't hear much." He prayed silently before entering the living room.

"Ah. Sir welcome back." His maid greeted him to which he quickly composed himself and smiled.

"Thanks. Where is dad?"

"Sir is not coming today. He is going to Busan for a meeting." She informed and Jimin nodded, he remembered about their conversation in the morning.

"Dinner?" She asked.

"Ah no. Just a cup of Tae with little Suga and one Kookie." He said and turned back to leave. (😏😌).

She quirked her brow but nodded. Then she suddenly recalled that Taehyung was in his room.

"Ah sir.. Mr. Kim is he- and you are gone already." She sighed when found no Jimin.

Jimin opened his door and went inside, quite pissed at the encounter with the strange man.

"That son of a mother.. I am not pretty..  hunh.. I am handsome.. damn handsome... he was right when he said his eyesight is weak." He continued his blabbering and when his eyes fell on his bed.. a little scream almost left his lips causing him to jump back dramatically and press his chest as he got hit there.

"Aish.." He muttered but soon calm down because the lump on the bed was accompanied by a coat laying on the side.

Now he could smell Taehyung's specific scent. A naughty smile plastered on his lips, forgetting all things as he tip-toed towards the bed and silently laid over Taehyung's body.

Firstly Taehyung didn't respond as he was asleep but when Jimin started to brush his fingers over Taehyung's neck to tease him.. the blond squirmed in his sleep.

"Ah.. You heavy.. chim~." Taehyung mumbled against the pillow, his face smashed on it.

"Aww.. look who is looking like a baby~." Jimin beamed as he nuzzled his nose in Taehyung's hair, moving his nose all while adoring the sleepy blond.

"Go away.. you fatty face." Oops, wrong word Tae.

Jimin's expressions changed into very dangerous ones.

"Yah! I am not fat... you are fat. Look at your ass.. have you ever seen your booty? Ha.. saying I am fat." Taehyung opened one eye and tried to look at Jimin's face but he couldn't as the other was still snuggled in his hair.

"Someone is angry." Taehyung mumbled with a giggle.

"I am pretty you dumbo! I am not fat. You are a meanie." Jimin mumbled with a pout and that's it.. Taehyung's eyes opened widely, he tried to turn but again failed.

"Pretty??" Jimin came back to his senses..

What you said you fool.. now he won't let it slide.. wuhaaaa.

"Hahahaha nothing nothing.."

"I am sure you called yourself pretty."

"Ahh.. no no.. I didn't say. You are sleepy you overheard that.. yeah." Jimin quickly defended and started tickling Taehyung's sides to avoid more investigation.

Taehyung was laughing, his laughter filled in Jimin's room and Jimin finally stopped tickling as Taehyung's face was totally red... still smiling.. a pure smile that was gone since his kidnapping incident.

Jimin smiled and plopped beside Taehyung who had his hair disheveled in every direction.. face still red from the recent torture. 

"That's my TaeTae..." Jimin mumbled with a smile as he gently brushed a few blond strands away from his eyes, admiring the sight after so long.

Taehyung smiled again and put his head over Jimin's chest while grabbing a pillow to hug it. Jimin's hand reached again into those soft blond locks to enjoy the softness once again.

"I am happy today." Taehyung started and Jimin continued playing with his hair.

"Then I am also happy." Jimin replied quickly and Taehyung giggled.

"Won't you ask why is it so?" Taehyung asked and Jimin sighed.

"I know that you will tell me any way to avoid stomach ache.. so start now you peasant," Jimin growled at the end, and Taehyung had to bite back another giggle.

"Well... Kookie texted me and talked about some old memories. He said that he won't leave me now." Taehyung said and Jimin silently listened to him.. feeling a bit jealous.

"He said.. I can call him JK." Taehyung added but when he got no response from Jimin, he flipped himself as now his chin was on Jimin's chest... with a pout.

"Hey.. are you even listening to me?" He hit Jimin's arm lightly.

"I am Tae.. I am happy for you. But honestly, I am jealous." Jimin said with a sad smile, looking directly into those hazel-brown eyes. Taehyung was confused so Jimin cupped his face gently to explain.

"I am jealous because your first best friend is back, you will leave me." Taehyung quickly shook his head.

"Why are you saying so? I told him that I love you, of course, you are my best friend. You were with me when he wasn't. I can't leave you, Chim." A hint of sadness lingered in his voice and Jimin cursed himself for making him sad when he was happy after many days.  

He sat properly on the bed and hugged the blond while playing with his locks again.

"I know Tae... I am just a bit scared. You know that you are my only best friend." He pulled back and flicked Taehyung's forehand playfully.

"Hey!" Taehyung whined while rubbing his forehead.

"That's for making me sad as you are sad now. Now smile and giggle like you were doing before or I am going to continue it." Jimin threatened while showing his thumb ready to release his forefinger.

"Ok ok ok. I am good." Taehyung smiled and got up from bed when a knock was heard on the door.

"Sir your tea." The maid said and placed the tray on the side table after she got permission to enter.

"Did he have anything?" Jimin asked her but she shook her head.

"Why? How about dinner?" He turned to Taehyung this time with expectant eyes.

"I had it with Jin Hyung and Hoseok.. that detective." Jimin's expression turned to surprised one before turning back to normal.

"Anything else?" He again asked.

"Umm. Hot chocolate??" Taehyung suggested and Jimin grinned.

"Hot chocolate then." The maid smiled and left them alone.

"So..... first of all change. You reek of sweat." Jimin waved his hand to shush Taehyung who scrunched his nose, feeling offended.

"Hey.. you know I don't smell bad. But still.. gonna steal your favorite pajamas." Taehyung laughed and quickly skipped to the closet to grab those as Jimin tried to chase him but failed as Taehyung was already in the bathroom with clothes.

"This brat!" Jimin muttered but again smiled, seeing his best friend all happy like before was really good.

(Back when Jungkook cut the call)

"Sir, Mr. Han is here." His man informed him and he quickly said bye to Taehyung.

"Send him in." He said and the other man nodded. He shut the laptop that was showing the view of Jimin's front gate.

Soon Mr. Han entered the room with some files.

"Sir.. here is the record you asked for." He said while placing the files in front of Jungkook.

Jungkook opened the files and read those with a growing smirk.

"Leak this info to other partners of Kim Hyungsik, don't you dare to drag his son.. just blame Hyungsik." Mr. Han nodded.

"One more thing, transfer the amount he is using for the new project to my personal account," Jungkook added and Mr. Han left.

Jungkook leaned back in his seat and smirked again.

"Let the game begin."

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Assalam o alaikum.. Uwu.. As i said. I tried my best. A fluffy chapter... i smiled alot while writing this.