Reins of Love |PJM| ❌ DISCONTINUED ❌

Chapter 50🏇

Jimin's P.O.V

Ecstasy. That's all I felt when I crossed that finish line with the racers behind me. Everything I've done, everything I've worked for.. everything he's taught me. It's not all disappeared in vain after all.

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Y/N P.O.V

With his arm around my waist, he laughed and laughed as the seven of us drank and sang in celebration of Jimin's victory. We didn't go out to a bar this time, or a fancy restaurant. We just stayed at home and invited the others to have a good time.

After everything Jimin's gone through, I couldn't be happier for him, even though he came second place, he would still qualify for the state championship. His crescent eyes meet mine in laughter as I smile, placing a kiss on his cheek and lean my head on his shoulder. 

The night went by in a flash, and you could say my heart was on edge while watching his race, hoping nothing bad would happen. Of course, Jackson was still the best rider and he holds the fastest record in the academy so it wasn't a surprise when he crossed that finish line first. He was riding Night and as much as I wanted to focus on Jimin, my eyes refused to leave Jackson and Night. 

It angered me to see him riding on my horse, and more when I noticed how submissive he was being with Jackson. I just hope I can see him soon, somehow. I can't stay for long without seeing or touching him.

•The next day•

I spent the morning googling recipes to try for lunch, as cooking was becoming my newfound hobby. Now here I am, stirring away at a pot of jambong, mesmerized by the smell entering my nostrils.

A pair of hands wrap around my waist as Jimin rests his chin on my shoulder peering into the pot.
"It smells amazing."
"I know! And it's my first time too." I say with a large smile, happy at the outcome of the dish.
"Well-"
He's cut off by a vibrating sound when he pulls his phone out of his pocket.

Pressing it to his ear, he wanders to the other side of the table, taking a seat.
"Yes, Yugyeom?... Oh yes! I forgot about it... Here?"
He expectantly taps his finger on the table before speaking.
"Sure, it's no problem, lunch is almost ready as well.. Thanks, bye!"
Turning around and leaning against the marble counter, I ask,

"Who's that?"
"We're having a committee meeting in half an hour."
I shrug my shoulders, glancing at the pot to make sure everything is fine.
"Alright, so when are you leaving?"

He chuckles,
"We're having it here today, and the guys haven't eaten lunch yet, so..."
He trails off, glancing at me and the pot as I roll my eyes.
"Alright, I'll make one more."
"Two more!"

•Half an hour later•

I hear the multiple engines of cars, and I walk out to my balcony to see three cars pull up into the driveway. Four men step out, black masks covering the bottom half of their faces as they stroll upto the entrance.

Gosh, they sure look fancy.

Each item on their body was either from a top brand, or a limited edition item that you couldn't find anywhere else.
Soon, the doorbell rings and I hear the scurry of Hilda's footsteps to the door.