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Chapter 11

Jimin's POV

I woke up not entirely aware of where I was. I could feel whatever was under my head moving.

"Why is my pillow moving?" I asked out loud. I heard a chuckle behind me.

"Because that's my chest you're using as a pillow." I heard Yoongi say. I had to admit that his morning voice is sexy.

"Ah! When did you get here?" I yelled, jerking away from him.

"Last night. I had to get a bullet out of your shoulder, then we decided to lay on the bed and watch movies." he reminded me.

"Oh." was all I could say. I got out of the bed and went to the bathroom to do my business. When I came back out, Yoongi was sitting against the headboard. "Do you want some breakfast?" I asked, making my way out of the room.

"Sure, do you need any help?" he called out to me.

"Nah, I got it." I called back, walking out into the living room.
'Knock knock'

"Coming." I said as I made my way over to the front door. I opened it to cone face-to-face with Taehyung. "Oh! H-hey Taehyung." I said, surprised that he was here.

"Hey, I was wondering if you wanted to hang out today." he said, looking at me expectantly.

"Uh, sure. Just give me a minute to get dressed. You can come in and wait in the living room if you want to." I offered and walked back into my room.

"Hey, you're back sooner than I- what's wrong, Jimin?" Yoongi asked.

"My boss is in my living room and you're in my bedroom." I said, panicking now.

"Hey, calm down. We'll figure something out." he reassured me, walking up and wrapping his arms around me.

"Ok... Well, he wants to hang out with me today. So I'm probably going to be busy all day." I told him, leaning into his embrace.

"That's okay. I have something I need to do today too. You hang out with your boss and I'll see you later, yeah?" he said, kissing me before I could respond.

I smiled into the kiss and didn't pull away until it was absolutely necessary. "Okay, I'll see you later then. But how will you get out?" I asked.

"I'll find a way. I promise I won't be seen." he said with a mischievous smirk.

"Be good. I don't want to hear about you in the news before I see you again." I told him, smacking him lightly on the chest and laughing.

"I'll try." he responded, smiling and kisses me again.

"I have to get dressed." I mumbled against his lips when he didn't let go of me.

"I know, but I don't want to let go." he mumbled back. I gently pushed him away.

"If I take too long, Taehyung will get curious and come looking for me." I said,walking to my closet.

"Okay, okay. I'll let you get dressed." he smirked, sitting down on my bed.

"What are you doing?" I asked, concerned.

"I'm letting you get dressed." he sajd, the smirk never leaving his face.

"Dammit, and I can't ask you to leave either." I muttered to myself, grabbing my clothes. I quickly changed, trying to ignore the fact that Yoongi was watching me, and left my room.

"Okay. I'm sorry it took forever, I had to find something that wasn't dirty. I haven't been able to do laundry lately." I apologized to Taehyung when I got back to the living room.

"It's okay. Let's go." he replied, grabbing my hand and dragging me out of the house.