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"I'll wait for you until you recognize my worth," Park Jimin muttered under his breath.

Sitting in the school corridor, Jimin elegantly crossed his legs, tapping his fingers impatiently while contemplating his busy schedule. He never anticipated that their paths would cross again after his return from America to Seoul. Her brother, Lee Jungook, was not only a close friend but also someone who held a special place in Jimin's heart. As he glanced at his wristwatch, an hour had already passed since the start of the exams, and they were yet to conclude. Unable to wait any longer, Jimin felt a pang of guilt for his past actions.

He hadn't anticipated hurting and annoying her, but their relationship seemed fragile, like a taut thread that could snap at any moment. With a gentle flick of his hand, he brushed his bangs to the side, revealing his forehead, and his gaze became fixated on the screen of his mobile phone.

How much longer would he have to wait? The sun stood high in the sky, marking the beginning of a new day. The leaves of June whispered their laziness, attempting to boost Jimin's energy as he patiently waited for her arrival. Clad in a luxurious leather blazer worth 30 million, his car glistened with a reddish hue under the daylight. A magnetic charm and delicate handsomeness clung to him, capturing the attention of passing girls. They couldn't help but steal glances, enamored by his plump cheeks and sharp jawline. The black shirt he wore and the perfectly tailored striped pants seemed to radiate a captivating aura. They yearned for him to be a part of their love-filled dreams. Jimin couldn't help but notice the lingering stares and the hushed whispers that followed him. Was he merely an exhibit at a zoo? He was human, with a heart that beat, except in the case of Y/n and his friends. Temptation, an indescribable force in matters of human love, possessed an immense power that even God couldn't explain. Could this love he envisioned in his dreams ever come true? The fear of it turning into a nightmare haunted him.

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Could you please give me an autograph?" The girl's seductive smile caught his attention, and her dress was truly captivating. The neckline plunged, revealing a hint of her cleavage as she purposefully picked up a pen that had fallen to the ground. Jimin, feeling repulsed by her behavior, reluctantly obliged and signed the autograph.

The girl bowed, covering her mouth as she giggled, then rejoined her group of like-minded individuals. Jimin sighed, regretting his decision to sign it, but his focus shifted as he spotted Y/n emerging from the classroom, shouldering her bag. She carefully tucked the pen and papers into her bag, noticing his gaze, and swiftly averted her eyes to the other side.

Dipping his hand into his pocket, a smirk formed on Jimin's lips. "What kept you waiting, sir?"

He stood there, utterly dumbfounded. It was the first time she had referred to him as "sir." As he looked at her, he couldn't help but admire her boldness.

"Not sir," he responded with a smirk, leaning closer to her ear. A wave of color drained from her face, realizing that other girls were watching them with intense gazes.

"I'm your soon-to-be boyfriend, so call me Jiminniie or honey."

"Yahh, you," she retorted.

"Yes, it's me. You've only just met me, but for now, get in the car before your brother throws me into the trash pit for not getting home early."

She chuckled. "That's funny."

Jimin shot her a glare as he stepped into the car, inserting the key. Y/n also got in, taking a seat in the back. He noticed this and turned to face her, his gaze piercing.

"What?"

"Get in the front seat."

"Why?" she asked, sounding slightly puzzled.

He sighed in response.

"Get in the front seat, baby, or you won't get to taste any vanilla-flavored ice cream," he playfully taunted.

Her eyes widened in surprise. Vanilla-flavored ice cream was her favorite dessert, something she couldn't resist even for a day. She realized he still remembered that about her. To avoid feeling stressed, she needed a cup of vanilla ice cream, which was the only thing that could help her sleep peacefully. With a quick dash, she moved to the front seat, crossing her arms playfully. Jimin observed her every move, amused by her rapid mood swings, and he couldn't help but smirk.

Y/n caught his gaze and met his smirking face. "Do you only know how to smirk?" she quipped, gritting her teeth.

"I enjoy teasing you, baby. Can't help it; it's in my birth certificate," he retorted, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

She opened her mouth to reply but quickly shut it when he leaned closer to fasten their seatbelts together. She didn't dare to look at him, hearing the satisfying click of the seatbelt and feeling his breath close to her face.

Things were getting heated! In response, she pushed him back into his seat, silently praying to get away from this irritating brat.

"It's so enjoyable to tease you, baby girl. Can't help myself," he remarked, and with that, he drove away from the school, hitting the road.

He drove onto the road, with the scenery of passing trees and roads filling their vision. The fragrance of the car's perfume wafted into their noses, adding a pleasant touch to the atmosphere. Euphoria filled her ears as she plugged in her earphones and started to sway her head along with the music. Jimin couldn't help but watch her, his eyes fixated on her as she moved to the rhythm. He couldn't ignore the faint pink blush that adorned her cheeks, amplifying her already adorable nature. She was like the breathtaking peak of Niagara Falls, and he yearned to kiss her strawberry-like lips, wishing for a small piece of heaven from her. The allure was irresistible, and he couldn't resist the temptation.

The car came to an abrupt halt, narrowly avoiding a collision with the car in front. Jimin's fixation on Y/n had caused him to overlook the blinking traffic light indicating pedestrians.

Y/n was jolted forward by the sudden impact and turned to look at him, but Jimin avoided her gaze, his expression uneasy.

"I'd rather go home in an ambulance than ride with you," she muttered, frustration evident in her voice.

"This is just how I am, can't help it," he replied defensively.

"Is that written in your birth certificate too?" she retorted, her tone laced with sarcasm.

He rolled his eyes in response, realizing the truth in her words.

Y/n let out a sigh, her gaze wandering to the cars and bikes surrounding them. Jimin couldn't help but smirk at her playful demeanor. It seemed like her heart never truly reached for anything, always feeling unwanted. She did her best to avoid getting entangled in such situations. However, Jimin tightly gripped the steering wheel as his phone began to ring. He glanced at the caller ID, and his eyes widened.

"Jungook, why are you calling?" he answered, curiosity tinged with surprise.

Y/n remained lost in her music, unaware of the conversation taking place.

"Is she with you? Hurry up and come, as we planned. Today is our day, we can celebrate," Jungook urged eagerly.

"Why? Why the sudden celebration?" Jimin questioned, a hint of confusion in his voice.

"You dumbass! Did you forget that we won the deal with the Italian company for weapons?" Jungook replied, his tone filled with exasperation.

Jimin smirked, contemplating the situation at hand.

"But what should we tell Y/n?" he pondered.

"She still doesn't know, so let's say it's a celebration for our company winning some awards or a reunion party," Jungook suggested.

"Okay," Jimin agreed, his sigh reflecting a mix of emotions. He couldn't help but feel conflicted about involving Y/n in his brother's unwanted business. Simultaneously, Jimin carried the weight of guilt for his own involvement with illicit money and his hidden dealings. As the traffic signal changed to green, he shifted the vehicle into gear and drove towards Jungook's mansion, where they would also be staying with their friends.

Y/n is so annoyed....