Jungkook didn't care of the way Jimin said things. Surely they were brow-raising subjects, but Jungkook was too tired to bring it up. His mind was crowded with many things and thinking of the little things Jimin said; would only make him have more of a headache that he usually would. Jimin drove with Jungkook in his arms like a child who hugged the older tightly to sleep. All Jimin saw when he looked down at the boy over his lap and hugging him tightly, was a sensitive and naive boy. He trusted Jimin with all his heart and loved him every second. There was never a moment where the only perfect flower in Jimin's garden wasn't loved, Jimin gave Jungkook all of him, his attention, and care. But the way Jimin gave Jungkook his attention and love, was it too much in the long run?

Jimin didn't know what Jungkook felt in his head, but for sure, he pitied Jeon Jungkook. He pitied his flower and caressed the boy's hair with his free hand with such love. Only he wanted what was best for Jungkook since there was no one else to love him the way he did. Jimin rather hoped their love would carry them through everything else… But, that left him with the thought that he could be able to guide Jungkook into the things that he would deem acceptable. Making the boy become submissive to him so suddenly. Jungkook was too blinded by love to find the real signs that rose up red flags everywhere in Jimin's flaws. Yet, Jungkook didn't find any cracks on Jimin's face. In his own world, Park Jimin was perfect and beautiful. That was what love truly did to Jungkook. Love made his life happier; on the other hand, it also brought him down to his knees to the point where he became confused and worried at times.

“Was this love at the very end?” Jimin seemed to ask himself before leaning in and giving Jungkook another peck on the head while he continued to drive. “Of course it is… We both love each other. That's what love is… It's all I know about that.”

The following minutes within the car ride were silent and only now, Jungkook closed his eyes to feel the beat of their hearts in sync. It calmed Jungkook down; making him feel safe in Jimin's arms and his arms only. “I don't feel so scared now… Jimin has made me happy and safe for as long as I can remember. He means the world to me and I can't seem to get him off my mind. Many things make me question him and leave, but then… many things make me want to stay and hold him tight. I don't know why, but I have a feeling that I need to save him. But from what?”

As soon as they arrived to a tall empire building, Jungkook batted his eyes open and looked out the window to see a luxurious building where a penthouse relied up above the building. Jungkook was rather surprised, he never thought Jimin would live at a place like this and just looking at it left the boy to question what type of job Jimin really did have… After all this time, Jimin never answered Jungkook as to which job he really had. Seeing all these things Jimin was able to get, made Jungkook think of many other professions that could be Jimin's potential; but being paid like this made Jungkook just think that Jimin was son of a chairman or a young chairman himself.

The two eventually left the car parked into a reserved spot and once they stepped in, Jungkook felt Jimin hold hands tightly with his so the boy wouldn't wander off. The lobby was no different than a cold atmosphere, everyone seemed to respect Park Jimin and avoid eye contact with him while smiles were always present. The view of the smiles from where Jungkook stood, left the boy to think about how scary it was to see that Hoseok stood with a smile within the restroom of the hospital. Just when Jungkook did manage to escape him, he noticed that the man didn't follow him outside of the hospital. Just like a schedule in a play, it felt as if Hoseok wasn't supposed to follow the boy outside of the hospital.

Jungkook and Jimin reached the elevator as Jungkook looked up to see the many, creepy, smiles of the staff of the building just standing there; looking onto the ground while their heads were kept bowed before Jimin. Not ever taking up the fatal chance of batting their eyes over at Park Jimin as if he owned them and the air they breathed within the building. “Jimin… why don't they look at you?” Jungkook asked so innocently. Observing Jimin press the top floor button to the penthouse and put in a pin to access the floor.

“Maybe it's because they're scared of me~” Joked the man as Jungkook felt the elevator travel upwards. “I am very important to their business anyway.” Jimin also added and left the boy feeling a little assured. “Are you… okay?” Jimin asked and turned his body to face the boy still wrapped in the towel he held onto from the car. Softly and carefully, Jimin placed his hands over Jungkook's shoulders and smiled at him. “Don't get so quiet with me, Doll. I want to know what's wrong with my baby boy…” Jimin spoke with a soft tone to his voice before raising his hands over to cup Jungkook's face. “Tell me what's bothering my Jungkook…”

“Everytime… I think about it; It frightens me.” Jungkook began. Taking Jimin's hands off his face and intertwining fingers that locked onto each other's hands. “I was at the hospital for my internship… Right when my shift was over, I went down the hall to hear the elevator chiming as it closed and opened. But it couldn't go anywhere since there was a note with a book blocking the entrance. So, I approached it and read the note over the book. I kept it in my bag but I left that in your car… The note said, ‘tag, you're it!’ Like a game or such. I thought it was someone pulling a prank on me…but I was wrong.” The boy told Jimin and in a while, the elevator reached the top floor and pulled open.

However, Jimin only walked with Jungkook and continued to listen. This was what Jungkook wanted; his lover to listen and not just hear him. Jimin walked with Jungkook inside the penthouse with his arm wrapped over his shoulder so gently. Jimin's eyes expressed concern and worry as Jungkook felt more at ease to talk to Jimin about. Both not peeling their eyes away from each other, they walked into a big penthouse with black marbled floors, white walls with matching couches, furniture, and rugs. There never seemed to be any color other than black and white; both opposite colors of the color spectrum. Far up ahead was a fireplace, a flat-screen TV above it, glass walls to gaze out the empire building; perfect for stargazing out late at night, and a wide kitchen with appliances in twilight grey steel. Further down the spacious living room, was the halls and there was the singular room Jimin stayed in with it's own bathroom, another room alongside the bedroom that was kept as an office, and a spare bathroom on the opposite side of the hall.

Jungkook didn't seem to notice these things and only thought of telling Jimin as they walked over to the white couches and sat down to talk. “When I was in the bathroom right after, one of the stalls pulled open and there stood a man with a creepy smile. His name is Jung Hoseok and he was on the run from the detectives for a while after he faked his death on a stake out mission… So there he was, holding a knife and killing me mentally.”

“Did he… Do something to you? Did he hurt you?” Jimin asked and gripped onto Jungkook's hands instantly.

“No… But if he did, what would you do? Finding him is like finding a needle in a haystack; he's too hard to find. Hoseok shows up whenever he wants to and it scares me. His smile is still stuck in my head, everytime I close my eyes, I see him there!” Jungkook replied with a helpless sigh.

“How do you want me to help if we don't even know where he is?” Jimin asked as Jungkook pressed his head against his lover's shoulder carefully.

“Don't try to find him… If you do, he'll kill you and I won't have no one to love. I just, want to be with you… Sure, I need to tell my parents and figure things out now since I chose this. But, I want you Jimin… I choose to travel with you and I'm willing to leave all this danger behind me to be somewhere with you where I know we'll be safe. I'll go anywhere as long as I'm with you, Jimin…” Jungkook told Jimin as the man was silent and was blankly staring at Jungkook over his shoulder. Jimin understood Jungkook and knew the boy loved him dearly, and the man just couldn't help but to smile out of glee just knowing that Jungkook wasn't going to leave him like anyone else would.

“You'll… Never leave me?”

“Never…” Jungkook promised. The scare of having Hoseok chase him at the hospital, was flung out of his head and he was left with the glee of thinking of Jimin entirely. “Whatever happens… We'll work through it, got it? I don't want to lose you. You're the best thing that has ever happened to me Jimin…”

“You're… You're the only good thing that has ever happened to me…” Jimin whispered to the boy's ear and hugged him while his eyes stared off into nothing. As Jungkook smiled and kept his eyes closed, Jimin was staring off into nothing while hugging Jungkook close as if someone was going to take him away the next second. “...I love you with all of me…”

“Ah, this is too cheesy!” Jungkook laughed and tried to break off the hug but Jimin still kept it going. Almost as if he wanted to still embrace the time he had with Jungkook in his arms. The young college student of course, just took this as Jimin being romantic as always and this didn't really make Jungkook think twice about it after.

“Jungkook, we can pack up for your things tomorrow, you can use some of my clothes for tonight.” Jimin suggested and finally pulled away from the hug to look Jungkook in his round eyes and fix his round glasses sitting over them. “Would you like to shower with me?~” Jimin asked into a whisper against the boy's right ear and guided his hands up his chest. “You're all mine for tonight and forever…”

“Oh, Jimin.~” Jungkook chuckled as the older smirked and softly began to kiss the boy on his cheek and smile at him. “Yes…”Jungkook replied, feeling Jimin's hands tease up and down his torso so carefully.

“Let's take these clothes off of you… Come with me…” Jimin demanded and pulled away from the boy to hold out his hand. Together they walked to the bathroom within Jimin's room and the first thing Jungkook noticed was the familiar interior design he saw through the video calls they had through the tutoring website. However, that was when Jimin mentioned that he was in Japan, right? Jungkook looked at the huge bed with a white veil resting over the four pillars to the bed like a small tent. Jungkook then looked ahead and paid attention to Jimin guiding him into the bathroom before closing the door shut after.

“You're room looks familiar… I thought you were in Japan…” Jungkook pointed out as Jimin turned around from facing the door instantly.

“I was. I have the same room designs as this one and the one in Japan. I don't like being far from home, so I made it look like this one while I'm far and at work.” Jimin answered so smoothly, Jungkook just had to believe it since he trusted everything the man said. As Jungkook contemplated it and thought of more questions, Jimin smiled and leaned against the door before pulling his lover by the collar. Jimin pulled Jungkook's collar and had him close against his body to touch and remove his clothes. “You think too much, doll…” Jimin spoke softly in his low and dominating voice. “Relax your thoughts...you're with me now… think or say of anything else, I'll punish you…” Jimin added and then chuckled. “And I'm not talking about any silent treatments or slaps on the wrists.~”

“Shut up…” Jungkook laughed to himself as he moved his head in and passionately kissed Jimin against the door, but the man then turned the boy around and had him pinned against it. Jungkook smiled into the passionate and rough kiss they shared; feeling Jimin run his hands up the boys chest and begin to undo the buttons of his dress shirt. Instantly, the dominant rolled and grinded his hips against Jungkook's body as his hungrily kisses slid down to the boy's neck. Soon, turning those wet kisses into sensual hickeys Jimin sucked onto the boy's pale skin.