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Two days later, you and Suho were sitting in the tech store. Nobody was inside besides the two of you, so you both decided to watch funny BTS compilations. You and Suho were underneath a blanket in the back of the counter and each had one AirPod in your ear. Lunch was just around the corner and usually you didn't have any customers until after lunch, so you and Suho had taken the time to set up a pillow fort behind the counter. Those rare times when the manager or the boss actually came to work, you'd take it down and hide the pillows and blankets in the employee lounge. Why you didn't make the fort in the lounge in the first place is a mystery.

Anyway, you and Suho were watching a try not to laugh BTS edition. You had to put your fist into your mouth to keep from breaking while Suho held your other hand and squeezed it as hard as he could.

You were so caught up into the video that you didn't even acknowledge the second heartbeat entering your chest.

Jimin walked into the tech store with a skip in his step. His manager had given them an hour lunch break and Jimin planned on spending it with his soulmate. Once Jimin was fully inside, he looked around for his girlfriend. He knew she was there because he could feel her heartbeat. But where was she?

"Hehehe!"

Jimin's head snapped over to the sound. Nothing. He moved closer to the front counter and looked over the counter. There, lying underneath a pillow fort, lay his soulmate and her best friend. They each had a single AirPod in their ear and they were watching. . .

Them?

Jimin's face immediately turned red when he saw the embarrassing video that Y/N and Suho were watching. Why did they even exist? With Jimin's fox hearing, Jimin could hear every word being said in the videos.

"Jimin . . ." Jimin groaned and placed his head in his hands.

"You got no jams."

You and Suho burst into laughter. Suho grabbed his stomach as if he was in pain. Tears streamed out of both of their eyes as Suho replayed the clip over and over again.

Jimin eventually got annoyed and jumped over the counter and bent down right behind them.

"What are you guys watching?" he whispered huskily.

"REEEEEEEE!" you and Suho screech. You jump over Suho and push him onto Jimin before you make a run for it to the employees only room.

"Karma's a bitch!" you called over your shoulder before you slammed and locked the door.

Suho jumped off of Jimin and scrambled backwards.

"J-Jimin? W-What are you doing here?" Suho gives him an awkward smile.

"I came to take my girlfriend to lunch, but then I saw you guys watching that . . . pleasant . . . clip," Jimin fake smiles.

Suho gulps. "You saw us watching that?"

"And heard, yeah."

Suho laughs awkwardly and scratches the back of his head.

"Sorry . . ?"

Hearing voices in the other room, you poked your head out of the door.

"Suho? What's going on? You're not dead?" Suho looks over at you with a glare and points to your soulmate. Only then did you notice the presence of Jimin's heartbeat. You weren't very observant.

"Jimin? What are you doing here?"

"I came to take you for lunch," he replies.

"Y-Y/N, he saw us . . . watching that video . . ." Suho whispers. Flashbacks course through your mind and you gasp.

"Jimin . . . you got no jams."

"You got no jams."

"You got no jams."

"You got no jams."

"Jimin!" you plead. "We're--I'm sorry! I-I'll never watch that hilarious--I mean, terrible clip ever again." Jimin glares at you in disbelief.

"That video is so offending." Jimin puts his hand over his heart in mock hurt. "How could you casually laugh at it?" He fake cries and dramatically falls to the floor. "I've been betrayed . . ."

"No, Jimin, I'm sorry!" You rush to his side and hold back a giggle. "I'll never do it again." You reach up to brush his bangs out of his face. When you try to pull away, Jimin grabs your wrist, causing you to look him in his eyes. They were noticeably darker; his eyes were only filled with lust.

"Damn right you won't," he whispers huskily into you ear. "You'll get your punishment later." Your face heats up and you gulp. You quickly scramble away, causing Jimin to chuckle. Suho stands off to the side with an amused look on his face; he thought the two of you were just too cute.

Grabbing your things, you say a quick goodbye to Suho and follow after Jimin, who was busy putting his mask and sunglasses back on.

"Where are we going?" you ask once you're both walking down the sidewalk.

"I thought we could go to a small café so there's less of a chance of me being recognized," Jimin replied. You nod your head in agreement and grab Jimin's hand, intertwining your fingers.

It was the small gestures like this that had your heart beat faster and faster every time you neared your soulmate. Even though you'd only officially known him for about five to six weeks, you felt like you'd known him for your entire life. Yeah, you hadn't told him about what'd happened to your parents yet, but Jimin was patient and wasn't pushy. You knew that you were extremely lucky to have him.

"Here we are," Jimin said cheerily. "I found this café one day when I was taking a walk in the middle of the night. They stay open for a long time."

"Okay," you smile.

Jimin pushes the door open and leads you to the back of the café. He sits at a table facing away from the door and you sit facing it.

A waiter immediately comes to your table. He looks at the both of you, staring at you for a little too long, making you uncomfortable.

"What can I get for you, beautiful?" he asks. You give him an awkward smile and turn towards your menu. Out of the corner of your eyes, you can see Jimin fixing the waiter with a hard stare.

"I-I-I'll just get two blueberry muffins and a hot chocolate," you mumble.

"What do you want?" the waiter rudely asks Jimin.

"Two chocolate muffins and a hot chocolate." You can tell that Jimin is trying extremely hard to keep his cool. The waiter was acting ridiculous.

The waiter writes everything down and turns back towards you.

"Coming right up." The man winks at you and you internally cringe.

The waiter walks off and Jimin scowls. You notice the upset look on his face and walk over to him. You slide into his seat and wrap you arms around his waist. Jimin promptly responds and pulls you into his lap.

"That bastard was flirting with you right in front of me," Jimin grumbles.

"I-I know, he was making me feel uncomfortable."

"Why other than the obvious?"

"I don't like people's eyes on me. I mean, I acted like I did back in Texas, but that was because I wanted people to like me."

Jimin pulls down his mask and buries his face into your neck.

"If he comes back and he's still eye-fucking you, I'll tell him off," Jimin declares. You giggle and cuddle more into his chest, closing your eyes.

Someone clears their throat harshly, causing you to look up. Jimin quickly pulls his mask back up and looks towards the sound too. You notice the waiter with your food and you move back over to the other end of the table.

"Here is your order, beautiful." The waiter carefully places your muffins and hot chocolate on the table before turning towards Jimin.

"Here." He drops the muffins and mug on the table, causing some of the hot liquid to splash over the top and onto your hand.

"OW! Mother fucker!" you yowl. Jimin's and the waiter's eyes widen before they both scramble over to you. The waiter not-so-subtly shoves Jimin out of the way so that he could reach you first.

"Are you alright? I'm so sorry! It was an accident!"

"It was not a got damn accident, it just wasn't meant for me," you growl. Jimin gets up from his spot on the floor and stalks behind the waiter, trapping him in.

"I-I'm sorry, sweetheart--"

"Don't fucking call me that! That guy with me is my soulmate and boyfriend, do you have no shame?!"

"I-I didn't know--!"

"Yes you fucking did, you saw me in his lap!"

Jimin walks from behind the waiter and stands in front of you. The waiter cowers back.

"If you knew who I am, you'd regret pushing me."

The waiter gasps. "A-Are you a gang leader?!"

You and Jimin stare at the waiter in disbelief.

"What the fuck? No!"

"Why would you assume that?!"

The waiter shrugs, fear still in his eyes.

Jimin rolls his eyes and attempts to pull down his mask, but you stop him.

"No, honey, you don't want to expose yourself like that. We don't know if he'll go tell or something." Jimin sighs and nods his head. You turn back around to face the waiter, who was still staring at you two with confusion in his eyes.

"Don't expect a tip, waiter," you hiss. The waiter nods again and scrambles away.

Jimin sighs and sits down into the booth.

"Are you okay, baby?" he asks.

"Yeah, just pissed." Jimin chuckles and takes a sip of his hot chocolate.

"Yeah, I won't be coming here anymore." You giggle and start eating your muffins.

Once you both were done, you paid the waiter without a tip and exit the café.

"There's still thirty minutes left of lunch, can we go back to your apartment?" Jimin asks. You nod and grab his hand again.

Once you're both inside your apartment, you both take your shoes off and Jimin takes off his entire disguise. You both release you ears and tail, too.

Jimin leads you straight to the couch and pushes you onto it, climbing on top of you. Straddling you, he leans down and smashes his lips to yours. You respond promptly. He squeezes your butt and you gasp, letting him slip his tongue into your mouth.

Jimin's hands start travelling down your body. You think nothing of it until his hands find one place . . .

Your tail.

You immediately pull away and stare at Jimin wide-eyed. He smirks.

"What are you doing?" you ask.

"What do you mean? This is your punishment."

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***Editor Gabby here! I just wanted to announce that I hate this chapter so much:)