"Did you see her?" Namjoon raised his eyebrow, staring at Jimin who was looking so pale and puff since he didn't sleep well for the last few days since what he had heard about Julia from Yoongi. Jimin shook his head slowly, looking at his feet. He was going crazy for some reason he couldn't say them aloud. He was dying inside and Julia could be nowhere to be seen only making him worry and piss off more about it.
Taehyung raised his head right away when he heard the doorbell. He saw a pregnant lady walking towards them. But before that Taehyung ran to her and gestured for her to sit at a table next to her. "I will take the order for you. Please let me know what would you like to drink?" Taehyung asked her with a smile.
"A Latte," she smiled back, sitting on the seat. "Sure thing, 5 minutes, Ma'am," Taehyung cutely showed his palm to her, making her chuckle. "And," she added, making him turn back at her. "Two cookies, please," Taehyung nodded before going towards the counter.
"It's not like you wanted to get back with her," Namjoon said some triggering words, making Jimin look at him finally. "Hyung," Jimin whispered, staring at him with his red eyes. He surely didn't sleep at all. "Jimin, I mean. You wanted to leave her. So, why are you taking these things in your head? Look at you, you ain't fine," Namjoon uttered as Jimin was like this for the past few days.
"Yes, I said it. But I don't want it," Jimin mumbled and Taehyung stared at him worriedly, taking the drink towards the lady. Handing over her order, he sat next to Jimin. "You love her, I know," Taehyung uttered and Jimin looked at him in an instant. Jimin couldn't defend Taehyung. His lips froze at Taehyung's words.
"Taehyung ah. I just wanna see her," Jimin mumbled, understanding that, Taehyung rubbed his shoulder to calm him down. Taking a tissue paper, Taehyung quickly made a paper duck in it, giving it to Jimin to see him smile. Jimin sadly chuckled. That's when his eyes widened when he remembered how Julia caressed his tattoo.
"I will be back," Jimin said before stepping out, crossing the lady, and walking outside. When he opened the door, he was surprised by Yoongi and Destinee at the doorstep. Rolling his eyes, not making any fuss, Jimin walked past them. He had had enough and he wasn't ready to deal with them anymore.
Destinee lightly nudged her elbow at Yoongi before going inside. Namjoon's attention fell on them and he changed his posture after seeing Destinee. Yoongi smiled before going towards Namjoon. "You would know why am I here," Yoongi extended his hand to Namjoon. Nodding that, Namjoon joined his hand to him.
"But what did you do to Jimin isn't acceptable," Namjoon said, eyes drifting to Destinee and Yoongi. "I don't care about that," Yoongi said but Destinee scoffed at him. "Yoongi, that's not why we are here," Destinee said and looked at Namjoon. The love of her life.
"You know about the apartment case," Destinee trailed down, eyes didn't leave each other. "I know but I'm not ready to help. I don't have time for that," Namjoon instantly rejected the offer and Destinee felt the sting of pain in her heart. The second time rejection.
"I told you that he isn't capable of it," Yoongi growled, and Namjoon raised his eyebrow. "I know what I'm capable of," Namjoon uttered before going behind the counter, distancing himself. Destinee sighed as she looked at Yoongi. "Let's go," she walked out of the place as at least this time she doesn't put her crown off her head.
She didn't fail to notice the pregnant lady who was still having her coffee, looking at the drama.
"What makes you so rude to him?" Destinee questioned, gripping the steering wheel so tight. "What makes you so love him?" Yoongi questioned back, staring at her with his sharp eyes. Destinee huffed, not replying to Yoongi. "I don't know, I just want to see that guy who is missing for days. Where the hell did he go all of a sudden?"
"Destinee, it's not like I never tracked him. He has no phones, he has no background as well. What should I do about it?" Yoongi said and that's when Destinee pressed her foot on the break. She looked like she was lost in her thoughts. "Yoongi," she called, staring at him. "Seokjin talked about the orphanage, do you remember?" Destinee said, looking at Yoongi.
"I know he was there in the first murder, but he is nowhere to be found. He might be dead or he would be one of the criminals. Since he had no background or anything about his past. I have to check all the orphanages first. Give me at least one week for it. It's really a short period." Seokjin's words echoed Yoongi's mind.
That's when Destinee's phone rang, making both of them flinch. "Fuck you, Des. Change this ringtone for god sake," Destinee chuckled at him before looking at the ID. "It's my best brother," Destinee picked up the call, talking to her only brother. "Yeah, we are on the way. Yoongi might go back to his house," Destinee said and Yoongi was already shaking his head as a no.
"No, he says he is coming home. He missed you it seems," Hoseok on the other side chuckled at Destinee before declining the call. "He is making something for us to eat," Destinee said, turning to Yoongi. "Then let's go already, I'm hungry as well," Yoongi said but Destinee wasn't starting the car. Yoongi furrowed his eyebrows, looking at her.
"Why doesn't he ever look at me?" She said, eyes zoning out. "Why does he always reject me? What do I don't have, Yoongi?" She turned back to Yoongi, and her eyes softened. "Sometimes, you have to give him space to make him learn how much you are worth it," He said, but she wasn't convinced.
"I didn't disturb him for a lifetime, also he isn't being in any relationships. That makes me wonder if he rejected me just because he doesn't want to be in a committed relationship. That just makes me love him more. Nothing helps me, Yoongi,"
"Just go already," Yoongi said, turning back to the road. Sighing to herself, she drove towards her house.
Destinee smiled when Hoseok offered extra pieces of meat on her plate. "You are the best," Destinee whispered, eyes drifting to Yoongi who was eating quietly. "Yah, what's with that face?" Destinee kicked his leg, making him stare at him. "Just shut that pretty mouth of yours, and let me eat peacefully," Yoongi blurted.
"No fights while eating, I will go get some wine," Hoseok said before getting up from the table and walking towards the kitchen. "I will not speak about Namjoon again, so please don't put that face on. It's disgusting," Destinee said and Yoongi was pushing his tongue inside his cheek, death glaring at Destinee.
After dinner, Hoseok went to his bed straight and offered Yoongi the guest room that he always uses. "Good night, grumpy cat," Destinee chuckled at him before going to her room. She was changing her dress and a harsh knock was left on the door.
With just her shirt on, she opened the door, peeking outside. "What now?" Destinee said, as soon as she met Yoongi's face. "I really don't wanna break open this door," Yoongi said and she sighed before opening it for Yoongi to come inside and quickly close it.
As soon as he came inside, his eyes fell on Destinee's lower bare body. "I didn't come for this though," Yoongi chuckled and finally Destinee felt relieved at his smile. "I was changing it, now quickly talk and leave. I have to sleep," Destinee said, sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning her palms behind her.
Yoongi stood there, staring at Destinee from head to toe. He wasn't prepared for it but he knows he would do well.
"I forgot what I was about to say," Yoongi said, standing right in front of her. She knew why he was there and she was already opening her legs for him. "I will give you 10 minutes and you are leaving," Destinee said and he was already in between her legs, sucking her neck.
She was pushed back on the bed, and Yoongi was on top of her, kissing her collarbone like there was no tomorrow. Even though it felt wrong, they needed this for so many reasons.
Yoongi couldn't move on from Destinee. Destinee couldn't move on from Namjoon.
The sexual desires have to be fulfilled and they felt so right when they were next to each other on the bed.
Their 10 minutes lasted for a few hours before sunrise.
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"Okay, Taehyung, I will eat now," Jimin uttered before declining the call. He was standing in front of Julia's house, wondering if she was back. Seeing no signs of her, he turned back to leave but stopped when he saw a figure walking towards him, scrolling down the phone.
In an instant, he found who it was. "Julia," Jimin yelled, running towards her. Julia who had no idea of Jimin stopped and raised her head. "Jimin," she whispered, wondering why he was there. He usually never visits her and this was confusing her.
"Where the hell were you these days?" Jimin who came to her sight was finally able to see her face clearly under the street light. "Why didn't you talk to me? What happened with your phone?"
"Jimin, I-I actually changed my number and I called you too, but you didn't pick it up," Julia told, but it wasn't convincing Jimin. "Why did you change the number suddenly? Why didn't you try to visit me? Where were you all these days?" Jimin was trailing up with questions and Julia was going breathless.
"Ji-min, I-I was at work, sorry I was busy. You usually do not bother if I was away for days, so I thought it was okay this time too," Julia honestly said. This scenario happened many times but Jimin never questioned it much. Jimin's breath hitched at her words and he couldn't gather up anything.
"Where were you?" He questioned again. "At work,"
"What kind of work?" This time, he was praying to every god to hear something that he wanted to hear. Something not what Yoongi said to him.
"It is what you are thinking. I-I sleep with people for money,"