𝙋𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 · richboys!au 🔞

Jimin had a perfect rich life until his father's business goes down. Only a deal with another rich family could save them.

Now, they are in Min Yoongi's hands.
1

The morning passed and Min Yoongi finds himself sit beside his one years old desk, looking straight at the door, while he fakes he doesn't hear how the men who worked for his father (for him now), talk about how uncertain their future feels after Min Suhoo died around a year
ago. 

He won't lie, this isn't his dream job, but it's what he has and what gave him the lifestyle he always had, comfortable, luxury, safe, and calm. He didn't have much experience and also was more interesting in music than in business. Actually, nobody thought this young man
that only few people knew, would get the family business on his shoulders and walk with it.

Everyone was sure Jung Hoseok, Min Yoongi's cousin would take Min Suhoo's place after his death, because his only son has been always interested in other things, like poetry, music and
all that stuff that his father supported. But deep inside him, Min Suhoo knew he, someday, would need a replacement and he wasn't sure if he could ask him that, he knew he wasn't prepared.

The chair where Min Yoongi is sat almost had Jung Hoseok's name in it when Min Yoongi
walked inside the office and took the place.

After half of a year working as a completely amateur in his father's business, Min Yoongi changed his ways. Suddenly, he became a cold man, inpatient and less flexible, almost enough to push some of the current clients away.
Against all odds, the business goes perfectly in his hands. Enough to intimidate the competition. God bless whoever is under his protection. 

"I'm so sorry for your loss, Yoongi" Park Jihun says. "Your father was an excellent man, very clever and intelligent"

Min Yoongi nods,
but he's been hearing those words for half of a year now and he, in some way, got very used to them, and now he can clearly predict what Park Jihun was going to say next. It's not a surprise that everybody that visits his house wants money, but he still hopes, uselessly, that
someday, someone could be up to just talk about how crazy this year has been for him. 

So, right now that he's very bored by Park Jihun's words, he just wants to put his attention somewhere else and it wasn't hard at all to stare at Park Jimin, Park Jihun's only son. He's just
sat beside his father, looking with worried eyes and, judging by the way he's using his body, he's for sure craving for the time they finally leave. 

His pupils get bigger as if he needed more space for being able to receive such an image. The boy looked up at him as if he felt
that he was looking and Min Yoongi didn't look away until he heard that Park Jihun started talking again after a moment of silence.

"I was very interested in your father's guns," Park Jihun adds, he's still talking and Yoongi nods again, and gives a final look at the young boy
in front of him. 

"For now, we're not interested in having new associations" Yoongi says before the man can finish his request. He knows where this goes and he prefers not to make the man lose his time.

"It wouldn't be that, young man," Park Jihun starts. "I was thinking
about something like a partnership…"

Park Jihun practiced his speech a thousand times, and still can't make it sound less humiliating. Park Jimin looks down, both of his hands touched shyly, giving himself some kind of support. 

"A partnership…" Yoongi repeats. "What do I
gain in return?"

And then is when Park Jihun wanted to give up, if Min Yoongi wasn't interested in his business anyway, he does not have anything else to offer in return.
Park Jihun sighs. 

"If you, young man, aren't interested in my business, I don't know what else I can offer" Park Jihun says with shame in his eyes. 

And at this time, Min Yoongi could do with his money whatever he wants. He won't spend it all in his whole life, he could just
help them without asking for anything in return, because he doesn't need money, or anything that money can buy. But he does needs something that he can't have. 

"What about your son?" Yoongi asks, moving his head in Park Jimin's direction. 

Park Jimin lets out a gasp of
surprise, and his father joins him. 

"...him, young man?" Park Jihun asks. "And for what?"

Park Jimin kept looking at him, red painting his cheeks and breathless, anxious for hearing the answer to his father's question. 

"I could use some company," Min Yoongi says finally.
"I was born here and there are still places where I haven't been" Min Yoongi says speaking for his mansion. "Maybe he could talk to me about your family business"

Park Jihun was mute, and that's a lot because he's a very talkative man. Min Yoongi is now looking at his hands
with a hint of disinterest, and Park Jimin is quietly yelling at his father that he thinks before he can really speak some sense. 

"Young Man," Park Jihun doubts. 

"There's no need to answer just now, we can keep talking about this later." Min Yoongi says, standing up from
his chair, something that the hosts read as an invitation to go. "Not like we're signing this contract without having a cold mind to think about it, right?"

Park Jihun smiled fakely and then he nods. 

"It was such an honor, Park Jihun" Min Yoongi says bowing at him, and then
at Park Jimin. "Nice to meet you too, Park Jimin"

"My pleasure, Min Yoongi" Park Jimin replies in a low and shy voice. 

"You'll have to forgive me, I can't walk you to the door, I am in a hurry." Min Yoongi says, and the door behind the visitors open and some elegant man,
indicates the way. When the door closes again and he finds himself alone, he closes his fist, and looks to the sides.

Was asking for Park Jimin's company in return something he should call 'inappropriate'?
2

"He likes you," Park Jihun says as soon as they are walking the long way through the front yard of the mansion. 

Park Jimin keeps walking beside him, looking around, trying to avoid the question. 

"And he seems sympathetic" Park Jihun adds. 

Park Jimin keeps walking in
silence and now quicker. 

"It's a good time to start to frequent these kind of friends, the ones that are convenient" Park Jihun comments and close to the front door, Park Jimin stops. 

"Stop talking in this way about Taehyung," Park Jimin says. "I won't stop receiving him in
home just because you want me to build some stupid friendship with this rich man"

Park Jihun hardened his expression. There are some employees working around, probably hearing Park Jimin for the way he's speaking.

"Silence!" He protested. 

The bodyguards opened the door for
the visitors, they both bowed at them and left in their expensive cars.


"It's okay, Jihyeong, I can get the sugar" Park Jimin says to the old maid they still have. 

Park Jihun keeps looking at his son in silence, observing any of his moves. 

"Jihyeong, the milk" Park Jihun asks, looking down and a cold voice. The old woman walked quickly for
the way she could walk at her age and got the milk. 

Park Jimin looks at his father. 

"The honey, too" Park Jihun asks to the maid and Park Jimin's look gets cold. 

He stands up and goes for the honey himself and leaves it over the table with enough force to make a sound
when the glass touched the wood.

Park Jihun looks up at his son. 

"Go to rest, Jihyeong" Park Jimin says, and the woman doesn't move, looking at Park Jihun, probably waiting for his permission. "Isn't me your boss too, Jihyeong? Go to rest" Park Jimin says. 

The woman bowed
at him and left the kitchen. 

Park Jihun starts to nod suddenly. "Great, perfect show, do you want a prize?" Park Jihun says. 

"What is this role your playing?" Park Jihun says. 

"There's no role, I'm being realistic" Park Jimin says. "You said it yourself, dad, we are in
bankruptcy"

Park Jihun laughs quietly. "And that's how you fix this?"

Park Jimin stays quiet, drinking his coffee, probably avoiding answering the question. 

"You're thinking about making me lose my deal with Min Yoongi, aren't you?" Park Jihun guesses. 

Park Jimin still
avoids the words, feeling kind of nervous for his father's reaction. 

"You're just giving up?" Park Jihun says, leaving the coffee cup aside. "How do you think me and my father got everything we had, uh?"

"Dad, i—" Park Jimin tries to say. 

"We worked hard, but what could
you know about that?" Park Jihun reclames. "Do you think it's normal to have everything you have? Do you think all the boys in the world have it?"
"Father, I don't want to!" Park Jimin expresses, slapping the table a little bit, to be heard over the sound of his father's voice. 

"You don't want what? Growing some balls and get us that deal?" Park Jihun says.

Park Jimin looks at his dad with wet eyes and shakes his head.
"It should exist other options"

"There's none!" Park Jihun says, standing up from the table. "I don't know who told you this when you were younger, maybe it was me, but I lied: Most of the time, if you want to win, you have to get dirty."

"Dirty…" Park Jimin repeats with
disgust. 

"Everything, Jimin, your lifestyle as you know it it's yet to be over," Park Jihun says. "Do you really think you can live like that?"

Park Jimin doesn't look at his father in his way to the door, he's still looking down when his father says his last words: "Get us
that deal, Jimin"

-

Park Jimin sits heavily over Taehyung's bed. 

"What happened now?" Taehyung says while he dries his hair with a towel. "Another fight with your father?"

When Park Jimin looks at Taehyung, there's tears in his eyes and the little smile on the boy's face
faded instantly. 

"What's up?" He sits beside Park Jimin, trying to hold his face up. 

"We went to Min Yoongi's house" Park Jimin tells. "And this rich man said he didn't want money… he asked for me as a payment, and I'm very scared that my father's going to accept"

When
Park Jimin looks at Taehyung again, he finds those pair of passionate eyes, looking straight at him.

Taehyung's hands holds his very strongly. 

"Jimin, you were there for me, always" Taehyung says. "If there's anything I can do, if I have to fight him, anything—"

Park Jimin
laughs and shakes his head. 

"Nothing I did for you was for my convenience," Park Jimin says. "I don't want you to give back anything, I just want you to be healthy and safe"

Taehyung sighs. 

"He makes you suffer" Taehyung says.

Taehyung looks down, Park Jimin takes his
hands. 

"I don't want you to do this for me" Taehyung whispers in his thick voice, Park Jimin can tell he's ashamed.

Park Jimin sighs.

"When we were confirmed in bankruptcy, my dad told me he'd have to fire employees," Park Jimin starts. "I promised you that you and your
grandmother would be fine, and I made sure of that"

Taehyung nods. 

"I know that" Taehyung says, still looking down at their hands intertwined.

"How can I offer you safety and health if we don't have money, Taehyung?" Park Jimin says. "All my life I lived like this,
Taehyung, I don't know another life. I had things in my childhood that you can't even imagine. It's very humiliating what my dad is asking me to do, and it's dirty and low… but maybe he's right, maybe it's my time to face some struggles and do something to save this"

"You
won't… prostitute yourself" Taehyung says, it takes effort to pronounce those words, they sound so wrong beside Park Jimin's name. 

"It doesn't have to be that," Park Jimin says. Taehyung looks up at Park Jimin with a sad and hopeless look. "I'll try not to get to that point,
I can offer other things, Taehyung, he can want me for other purposes"

Park Jimin says, trying to erase the thoughts that are on his head since he came back from Min Yoongi's house. 

"Come on, Jimin, look at you," Taehyung says, his eyes are wet and he looks very fragile.
Park Jimin looks at Taehyung asking for a whole sentence. "You're the prettiest" Taehyung says sadly. 

Park Jimin smiles and squeezes Taehyung's hand.

"And you're the cutest" Park Jimin says.


Park Jimin was left alone to wait for Min Yoongi in the library of the mansion. He bowed to the maid and looked around to the walls filled with books of all sizes, prices. He wonders if the Min's could say they read them all. 

The mansion is as big you had to be to be at
Min's level, and Park Jimin feels so small. The library is cold and his steps echoes. His hands tremble already. He's nervous, and everything he's been practicing at home to say to this rich man is quickly fading from his head. He tries to remember. 

"Unbelievable, but I read
them all" Min Yoongi says behind Park Jimin, with his raspy voice and the visitor turned around, feet almost failing. 

Park Jimin smiles because he practiced every move he was going to make, eyes looking cold.  But he should give the rich man some credit for the smile because
he looked very elegant in his white pullover. 

Park Jimin lets out a gasp that sounded very much like a anxious laugh. "Hi" he says. Min Yoongi bows at him.

"Good afternoon," Min Yoongi says. "I thought you wouldn't come" Min Yoongi adds, voice so calm and emotionless.
"Oh, of course, young man" Park Jimin says quickly. "I was so excited to come, I came as soon as I could"

Min Yoongi looks at him with suspicion, and then he shows a little playful smile.

Park Jimin smiles because he doesn't know what else to do, and the rich man doesn't help
much. He's quiet and kind of awkward. 

Min Yoongi turns around and walks towards the door he used to enter. Park Jimin guessed he had to follow him, so he did. The way to the office was very quiet and Park Jimin couldn't help but look at the house and how expensive and big it
looks like. It was kind of intimidating. 

"Here" Min Yoongi says, walking inside the office. But a tour for his office wasn't on the rich man's plan and it shows because he just stayed there, waiting for something to happen for some seconds, and then he looked at the wall made
of glass and then at Park Jimin. 

"I want to go to the garden" Min Yoongi says.

"Oh, okay" Park Jimin says, kind of awkward for the whole situation. That's how he got the confirmation that they wouldn't sign the contract today, and neither tomorrow. This man wanted something
from Park Jimin and the thought was scaring him so much. 

Park Jimin follows him closely through the garden. It's huge and full of plants. There's a pool, full of water. 

"I almost never come here" Min Yoongi comments. "Do you like it here?" The rich man asks. 

Park Jimin
reacts. "Yeah, it's pretty"

Min Yoongi looks at him for some seconds and then he keeps walking, hearing the sound of Park Jimin's steps behind him, and smiling.

"Here," Min Yoongi says. "Do you like horses?"

Park Jimin nods. 

"There you have them" Min Yoongi says,
pointing with his finger at the employees riding horses. "They train them well"

Park Jimin keeps following Min Yoongi through the whole tour of his garden, not sure of why do they need to do this. If he was there to date him, or to make a deal with him, this doesn't look at all
like any of those things. Actually, it's like a failed attempt to socialize.

"You should stay for a cup of tea" Min Yoongi says in the middle of the way, without even looking at him. "It's not late,"

Park Jimin's eyes open wide. The way Min Yoongi talks is weird, he tends to
order him things as he would do with an employee. And Park Jimin doesn't like it, but maybe he shouldn't complain because he was there to kind of please Min Yoongi's whim.

"I'll stay" Park Jimin says. 

The tea hour was so full of delicious things, Park Jimin chose his
favorites (everything that has peaches on it) and asked the maid to bring it to the table he was sharing with Min Yoongi. They drank in silence, but Park Jimin couldn't help but notice how Min Yoongi looks at him while he thinks he isn't looking. 

There's something really weird
about this man. He looks shy and quiet, but still tries not to be shy and quiet and it turns out like this. This isn't what Park Jimin expected at all. 

Their reunion finished and Park Jimin came back home, promising he was coming back soon. The light in Min Yoongi's eyes told
him that promises aren't made to be broken.
3

One day ago the last visit, Park Jimin decided to come back to the Min Yoongi's mansion. It was fast and it might look as a desperate move, but his father told him that he should show himself as if he was very anxious to see him. Park Jimin doesn't like to lie, but this isn't
exactly a lie. They are truly desperate to see him, specially to sign the contract, but Park Jimin knows very well that isn't happening soon. Min Yoongi wants something from him, and maybe he's too shy to ask for it.

Everything was ready to sit together on the garden. Park
Jimin accepts the seat and thanks the maid for the drinks over the table.

"We're staying here today?" Park Jimin asks. He doesn't sound excited, but it's not the garden, it's because he doesn't really understand this man and it's starting to drive him nuts.

"You said it was
pretty," Min Yoongi says. "But we can go everywhere else, just say it, I'll take you there"

Park Jimin couldn't hide the growing smile in the corner of his mouth. That sounded very desperate. It feels nice to feel less different from this rich man. 

"No, here is fine, thank
you" Park Jimin says. Min Yoongi nods and puts his sunglasses on. 

Park Jimin isn't going to spend another silent afternoon, so he just started a conversation. 

"So, you said you read all the books in the library," Park Jimin starts. "Is that true?"

"Mn" Min Yoongi answers.
The sudden silence coming from Park Jimin's side made Min Yoongi turn around to confirm he's still there. The face of the visitor made the rich man laugh for the first time. "I had a lot of free time" that was his excuse.

Park Jimin smiles. "Me too," Park Jimin answers, "but I
wouldn't read all those books in my life. I used to spend father's money in clothes, jewelry, travels, things like that"

Min Yoongi checks Park Jimin's Gucci clothes and jewelry. Classics, but they aren't from the lastest collections. It shows that he's not in a good time to
spend money on clothes.

"You like the expensive clothes" Min Yoongi smiles. 

"Yeah, I never repeated an outfit" Park Jimin says, kind of mocking himself off. 

Min Yoongi smiles fades a little bit. "What happened to your father's business?"

Park Jimin sighs. 

"He trusted
someone he shouldn't" Park Jimin answers. And then he realizes that maybe Min Yoongi wants a proper explanation. But he doesn't really think his father would like him to share that kind of stuff with such an important person.
Min Yoongi nods. 

"I can bring the numbers so you check them out" Park Jimin says. 

"It's okay, I don't want to talk about job right now" Min Yoongi answers. And Park Jimin finally starts to understand where is this whole deal going. 

He definitely doesn't want to talk
about the business with him. So this is really only about having him as a partner, as a company, most exactly like a… lover?

Park Jimin clears his throat. 

"Do you like music?" Min Yoongi asks. 

"Yeah" Park Jimin replies. 

"I play piano," Min Yoongi says. "I learned when
I was younger, a famous pianist taught me. I was—, I am very passionate about it"

Park Jimin looks at him, and kind of want to laugh at that random fact about himself, but he guesses the rich man just wants to have a conversation theme. 

"Actually, I am a dancer," Park Jimin
tells. "Contemporary dance, I learned when I was younger too."

Min Yoongi looks at him by the corner of his eye and nods. 

"I knew you were a dancer" Min Yoongi comments. "I used to play for some dancers as well, I could recognize that body anywhere"

That kind of comment
made Park Jimin sweat. He looked down subtly to his own body. Heart beating fast. 

"Do you still dance?" Min Yoongi asks. 

Park Jimin shakes his head. 

"Why not?" Min Yoongi asks. Park Jimin shakes his head and drinks from the glass. "Father?" Min Yoongi asks. 

Park Jimin
sighs and leaves the glass over the table. 

"He supports me, it's just that, he's mad at me lately" Park Jimin replies. 

Min Yoongi nods. He always looks like a scientist testing his new vacuum. So observing, always examining Park Jimin's reactions, asking for the things he
likes, making him choose. 

This afternoon was better than the first one, and they could talk in a very relaxing way, even if Min Yoongi never relaxes. To Park Jimin's eyes he's always very repressed.

Min Yoongi offered his driver to take Park Jimin home, and as soon as he was
waving him goodbye, a big wicker basket of peaches entered in the car. It was decorated very pretty with flowers and ribbons. 

"What's this?" Park Jimin asks to the employee, taking his eyes off Min Yoongi.

"A gift from the sir" the employee says. Park Jimin can't help but
let out a little laugh of surprise, and because it was very funny. He won't finish that box of peaches in his life before they rot. When he looks up to thank to the rich man, he wasn't there anymore. Park Jimin's smile got bigger. Min Yoongi is so silly sometimes.


"What's that?" Park Jihun asks to his son as he comes back inside the house, after receiving a very luxury box. 

Park Jihun has a playful smile on his face when Park Jimin pass him without answering. He only let a small smile out when he wasn't in his father's sight. Another
gift. He had received some of them through the week. 

Park Jimin runs to his own bedroom stairs up and he leaves the boxes over the bed. And he proceeds to open it. 

It's a huge white velvet box. When Park Jimin opens it, he sees a suit and black feather. And in the middle of
it, a square paper which says: To Park Jimin, every lake has its black swan.

Park Jimin leaves the paper over the bed and takes the suit off the box. It's an absolutely stunning white suit with some black feather in the corner of the right lapel. Park Jimin touches it, very
soft and delicate. 

There's another box, a black one. Park Jimin opens it. Shoes. White ones. 

"Damn it" Park Jimin says in a whisper. The smell, the glow, the texture, kind of reminds him of the clothes he used to buy everyday. It looks so exclusive, so unique. 



"What
was this time?" Park Jihun asks in the middle of the dinner.

"A suit and a pair of shoes" Park Jimin answers. 

Park Jihun smiles. "Anyone could say he's really into you" he says. "I never seen a rich man gifting such things to a random someone with other purposes"

Park
Jimin keeps eating.

"Come back tomorrow and wear it" Park Jihun says. "He absolutely wants you to wear it and see you"

Park Jimin sighs, he wants to say that he feels completely disgusted by his father, but he doesn't want to start a fight, not in the middle of the night. He
doesn't want to talk about this issue so much, he already has enough with having to talk about how much Min Yoongi wants to seduce him everytime he receives a gift from him. Sometimes he prefers not receiving anything if that means his father will stop pressuring him. 

"Why
don't you say anything?" Park Jihun asks. "This is going better than I thought" Park Jihun whispers, very excited. 

Park Jimin leaves the food aside and takes a sip of his drink.

"Come on, Jimin" Park Jihun says. "You said you had a good time, the last time you visited him"
"He's quiet and weird" Park Jimin says with wet eyes, he feels so insulted by his father's choices of words, he lost his appetite. Having to stand how his father treats him like he was just a piece of meat he could sell to some rich man. Seeing that this is the way he probably
treats any lover he used to cheat on his mother. And knowing Min Yoongi is using the same method… if he ever felt flattered by Min Yoongi's attentions, he now feels completely different. "I only enjoy the fact that he buys me the stuff I like and I can't buy now!" Park Jimin
says. 

"Then fuck him!" Park Jihun replies slapping the table. "Fuck him already so we can finally sign that contract"

Park Jimin looks at his father with so much deception, his eyes filled with tears. Hands trembling. Breathing agitated. 

"Don't look at me like that" Park
Jihun says. "You don't know the things I did for my business, Jimin. Do you know how hard is to lose something you worked so hard on? Something that you put your life on?"

Park Jihun leaves the chopsticks over the table. "Of course you don't know" he adds. "Did you ever get
something by yourself?"

Park Jimin dries a tear before it can fall on his face and squeezes his fist over the table. If fucking Min Yoongi was the way out of this, he'll do it, and then, when the business is saved, he'll ask his father a commission per month and move from this
hell of a house, so he doesn't have to see him or Min Yoongi anymore. And only come back when he has to take his heritage, take it all, sell the business and forget about everything his father ever was.
He can't believe he was so damn distracted by the things he could buy, that he never realized the type of person he has as a father. 



4

Park Jimin walked down the stairs dressed in the clothes Min Yoongi gifted him. His father is waiting below, fixing his lapels and his
hair. 

Park Jimin tries to ignore him while he looks to the door, trying to prepare his mind for what he was going to do today. There was no place for hesitation, no place for shame or fear. It was time to be a strong man, fight for what he wants. 

He swallows, his eyes
waters, and he looks down to see his father's hands still working on his clothes. 

"It's okay, leave it alone" Park Jimin says to his father. 

"Just let me fix it," Park Jihun says. "It's a very expensive and luxury fabric, I can tell is an exclusive design. It has to look
perfect!" He adds. "You should get used to this, exclusive designs, shoes and jewelry—"

Park Jimin sighs and takes his father's hands out of him. 

"You disgust me" Park Jimin says. "Right after the contract is signed, I'll move to another house, and I will never come back to
him… nor to you" Park Jimin says with a straight and serious face, passing beside his father and opening the principal door. 

Every employee who saw him walking to the car, knew he had a mission, and that he wouldn't stop until he gets it done. But also, they knew, that this
Park Jimin that was leaving right now, wasn't coming back.


When Park Jimin arrived to Min Yoongi's mansion, he received him in the living room. The rich man was dressed very elegant, just that he was wearing a completely black suit. He stops his steps as soon as he sees Park Jimin in his house. 

He looks up at him, his eyes open
wide, checking him out very subtly. 

"Holy…" Min Yoongi whispers. "I didn't know you were here, i—" Min Yoongi adds. "I thought you were going to wait outside"

Park Jimin shows his fakest smile.

"Why wasting time? I am already here" Park Jimin says. 

Min Yoongi looks at
him kind of confused. 

"Are you alright?" Min Yoongi asks. 

"Never been better" Park Jimin smiles.

The sudden confidence in Park Jimin's voice while doing this whole acting make him look like a professional in this situations. He's not. He's doing what he can to keep his
mind and body compromised with his plan. 

"Actually, I wanted to thank you for the suit" Park Jimin says. "It looks completely stunning, I wanted you to see me wearing it, don't you like it?"

Min Yoongi looks to the sides and see his employees looking at them kind of
surprised. The rich man asks them to leave the room, and they move quickly out of the place. Park Jimin swallows, it's time. He puts a smile on his face when Min Yoongi turns around to look at him.

"It looks perfect" Min Yoongi says in the same emotionless voice. 

Park Jimin
was about to steal a kiss from the rich man, so he could start already and finish quickly, when Min Yoongi interrupts him.

"We're going to the theatre today" Min Yoongi informs him. 

"The theatre?" Park Jimin asks confused and kind of disappointed, because he wanted to do the
things quickly and leave as soon as possible. 

"Yeah, we're watching Swan Lake" Min Yoongi replies. "I want you to guide me throughout the dancing world I know nothing about"

Park Jimin can't even find an answer, this is totally different from what he expected to do today.
"That's classic dance and I—" Park Jimin starts to excuse himself but he stops when he feels Min Yoongi's hand wrapping around his wrist. 

"Jimin" Min Yoongi says for the first time. Park Jimin looks at him.

"I want to watch it, and I want you to come with me" Min Yoongi
says, another order, and Park Jimin, of course, couldn't disobey. He sighs and feels Min Yoongi's hand letting him go. 

Min Yoongi clears his throat and looks down, his right hand rubbing his nape. 

"We should get going" Min Yoongi says. They both leave the mansion.


Park Jimin enters to the theatre just to realize that it was reserved only for them. The empty space made him feel overwhelmed. As a dancer, kind of impacts him to see there's no public. 

"Sir, come with me, please" a man says to Park Jimin and guides him to his seat, in the
VIP zone. Beside him, there's a table full of drinks and Korean food. "If there's anything else you need, let me know"

Park Jimin nods, and the man goes. He's still very shocked, and he looks to the table and finds the peaches and some cream. A gasp of surprise leaves his mouth.
Min Yoongi comes to sit beside him, keeping a proper distance. 

"Did you reserve this theatre just for us?" Park Jimin asks. 

Min Yoongi shakes his head. 

"This show wasn't on the schedule, I asked to be done in this theatre, just for you and me" Min Yoongi replies. 

Park
Jimin looks to the stage, which looks stunning from their point of view. 

"Have you ever danced in a theatre like this?" Min Yoongi asks. 

Park Jimin nods. 

"How it was?" Min Yoongi asks.

"Great" Park Jimin answers. 

"I played in this theatre one day, for my father and
his association" Min Yoongi tells. 

Park Jimin still looks at the stage, he doesn't dare to share one look with this man. Not with the growing fear of what he is supposed to do next to this spectacle. 

"Are you sure you're fine?" Min Yoongi asks. 

Park Jimin nods. "I'm just
very emotional for coming here"

Min Yoongi smiles at Park Jimin even if he's not looking back. 

"Prepare yourself," Min Yoongi says. "You're going to steal the show, shine brighter than the dancers. You look absolutely gorgeous"

Park Jimin swallows, and then he turns around
to face him. 

"Thank you" he says. 

"I knew white was your color" Min Yoongi says. "Not everyone can wear it, but your body has the shape, the elegance that's needed"

Park Jimin clear his throat. 

"You too" he forces himself to say. "Black is for sure your color"

Min
Yoongi looks at him with a silly and small smile. 

"It's not necessary that you return the compliment," Min Yoongi clarifies. "Specially if you don't mean it"

Park Jimin breaks the unstable eye contact. Min Yoongi's smile fades. Nothing else could be said, the show started.


The show finished and they had a very awkward ride back to Min Yoongi's mansion in silence. Park Jimin replies to all his questions during the performance but he knows that something about the rich man's mood broke after the conversation they had just before the show. 

Min
Yoongi seems kind of sad and annoyed by the whole environment built around them. Park Jimin doesn't know if it's good or bad. Maybe if he's disgusted he'd let him just go and give up the contract, but maybe it's worse and he'd be cruel and violent with him instead as a
punishment. 

Park Jimin looks down, looking at his own hands, watching the skyscrapers from the car's window, thinking that he has to elaborate a plan. 

If the contract is over now that the rich man is mad at him, Park Jihun will hate him, and he'll beat him out of his own
house, and he'll lose Taehyung forever. But maybe it's the only way to finish this whole thing for good, he can promise his dad he won't ask for anything else but Taehyung's safety and health, and just leave and leave it all to the luck. 

The car stops in front of Min Yoongi's
mansion. Park Jimin looks to the side and notices that the rich man was subtly looking at him, he looks away as soon as he sees Park Jimin looking in his direction. Park Jimin swallows. 

The driver opens the door for both of them and they get out of it, Park Jimin waited to see
what he should do next. He decided to follow Min Yoongi inside the house. 

"Good night, sir" the employees say as soon as they see Min Yoongi walking beside them. He bows at them and enters to the mansion. Park Jimin follows in silence, feeling guilty and sad for how the
situation changed.

They walk straight to Min Yoongi's office and Park Jimin enters first. And the rich man closes the door behind them, Park Jimin doesn't look back at him, he just faces the wall and stays there, feeling his throat hurting. He wants to cry, there should be a
way out of this. He wants to beg, he wants to cry until this man let him go. 

But against all odds, Min Yoongi didn't say a word, he just sat on his chair and looked at Park Jimin. When he realized he wasn't going to say a word, he looked at him.

"Why do you bring me here?"
Park Jimin asks.

"For you to do what you came to do" Min Yoongi replies. His eyes are cold and he rests his head on his palm. 

Park Jimin forgets his words, he looks at him breathless. It's so rough to hear him say it just like that. Days before he started to think that maybe
this man was nice, and now… 

Min Yoongi sighs, showing he's getting bored. 

Park Jimin clears his throat and he puts his hands over the buttons of the suit, undoing them. Slowly and awkwardly he leaves the jacket over a chair and shows himself in his white shirt. He takes
off his shoes, and his trembling hands go to his trousers. 

Park Jimin looks up at Min Yoongi, who's nodding with a disappointing expression. 

Park Jimin trousers fall down, leaving him in his white boxers. Min Yoongi looks up at him. They both share a look, the rich man
looks hurt and curious at the same time. Park Jimin undoes the buttons of the shirt, showing his chest a little bit. 

Min Yoongi looks away. 

"Look at you," Min Yoongi says. "Who do you think I am?"
Park Jimin stays still, not sure if he did something wrong. Hands still trembling. 

"Get dressed" Min Yoongi says, he lets out a big sigh, and he turns around with his chair, looking at the garden through the big wall made of glass. 

Min Yoongi hears Park Jimin getting
dressed, and turns around when he hears him sobbing. 

Park Jimin was sat on a chair, dressed in the exclusive design. Min Yoongi's eyes look to the side for a second, it's very heartbreaking seeing him like that. He let Park Jimin cry for some more seconds in silence.
"Sorry," Min Yoongi says in his raspy voice. "I didn't mean this to be like this, I am sorry if I made you think it was about this"

Min Yoongi's voice sounds so low and thick, Park Jimin can only think of Taehyung's voice when he's hurt. 

Park Jimin dries his own tears. "I
am so ashamed" he whispers.

Min Yoongi doesn't say a word, he doesn't know what to say, he only knows he was mistaken in a very wrong way while he thought he was doing everything okay. 

"I'm sorry," Min Yoongi repeats because he thinks he needs to say that again. 

Park
Jimin looks up to him, he's not looking back. He wants to say something but he doesn't know what: Sorry? Thank you?

Park Jimin just wants to disappear right now. He doesn't think it's a good moment to stay. His pride is on the floor, right below his feet, and he doesn't even
dare to make eye contact with Min Yoongi. 

"I am so sorry for bothering you, young man," Park Jimin says with the voice broken. He takes his things and he almost runs to the door. 

"Jimin," Min Yoongi's voice stops him. His name sounds so perfect in his voice that he can't
ignore him. "Let's sign that contract"

A gasp of surprise leaves Park Jimin's mouth and he looks at the rich man from the corner of his eyes. "Next week"

Park Jimin nods, opens the door, and leaves. His head thinking too much to describe one thing. The driver takes him home.
Park Jihun is waiting inside the house, sat in the living room. Park Jimin enters with his eyes swollen, and his clothes put on messily. 

Park Jihun opens his eyes wide. 

"You did it?" Park Jihun asks. 

Park Jimin ignores him and walks straight to the stairs. 

"It turns
out he's not an asshole like you" Park Jimin says with a emotionless voice. 

Park Jihun watches him pass beside him.

"Did you have sex or not?" Park Jihun asks, worried.

Park Jimin shakes his head. 

"Next week, go to sign the contract," Park Jimin says, walking up the
stairs. "After that, forget we are related"

Park Jimin opens his bedroom's door, and he enters there. The fear is calming down slowly. He's completely fine, he didn't have to give his body to a stranger for money, he wasn't at danger. Min Yoongi treated him well and he doesn't
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