"Good." Yoongi thought about what all of this meant, because of course he knew. He knew that Jimin definitely wasn't supposed to hang out with someone who was a nobody, but who could very well work with somebody. Definitely not supposed to just ride off with them. He shouldn't be this trusting. If this was one of his men...
Well. He hoped Hobi never found out about this. But whatever. He didn't want to think about business. His time with Jimin was limited, just as his time doing anything like this was limited as well. Namjoon couldn't understand why Yoongi enjoyed it so much, even when they went to sleep hungry. To him, this was freedom.
He stopped the bike when they reached their building, helping Jimin off it before pushing it inside and using his bike chain to lock it. He couldn't risk it getting stolen. The building was old, in bad shape and not exactly a romantic place to take anyone to, but Yoongi reached for Jimin's hand and smiled, pulling him up the stairs. "If you're really lucky, I'll serve you some cup noodles."
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Well. He hoped Hobi never found out about this. But whatever. He didn't want to think about business. His time with Jimin was limited, just as his time doing anything like this was limited as well. Namjoon couldn't understand why Yoongi enjoyed it so much, even when they went to sleep hungry. To him, this was freedom.
He stopped the bike when they reached their building, helping Jimin off it before pushing it inside and using his bike chain to lock it. He couldn't risk it getting stolen. The building was old, in bad shape and not exactly a romantic place to take anyone to, but Yoongi reached for Jimin's hand and smiled, pulling him up the stairs. "If you're really lucky, I'll serve you some cup noodles."