“you know taehyung right?” 
“yeah. your friend with benefits.” 
“boyfriend.” jimin corrects him and clears his throat. 
“fine. boyfriend. what about him?” 
“he has this older brother who owns a high class restaurant and i swear this older brother is really loaded with money—“ 
jungkook gasps and holds his hand up to make jimin stop. “stop.” 
“what?” jimin asks, raising an eyebrow. 
“are you seriously recommending me a sugar daddy? i’m not that desperate.”

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