Wanna Dance?
Hold me tight
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Yoongi wasn't sure what Jimin was thinking by bringing him there, he wasn't an employee of the company, neither an invited guest. He didn't fit with the people around them. They were all of high class with pockets fully loaded with cash. The men wore expensive suits while the women wore beautiful, elegant dresses, probably from some famous designer brand which Yoongi wouldn't be able to afford shopping from. They also wore golden jewelleries, made of real gold unlike Yoongi's wristwatch which was made from some cheap plastic painted in gold.
Yoongi was uncomfortable. All he wore was a black button up shirt with black skinny jeans, mind you ,they were ripped at the knees. His look was completed with some black converse and his newly dyed blonde hair. He probably looked like one of the waiters who were busy distributing those expensive bubble drinks.
Yoongi was observing his surroundings, not noticing that the boy in front of him had stopped walking consequently making him bump into his shoulders.
'What the...'
-"Ah Jimin who is this young man you have here?" Said a womanly voice which Yoongi couldn't recognize. He stepped aside from Jimin's back, even though he was slightly taller than Jimin he still couldn't get a full view of the woman speaking.
-"Ah ajumma it's been a long time" replied Jimin. "Let me introduce you to my fiancé, this is Min Yoongi,Yoongi this is Mrs Lee. She is a friend of my mother; I've known her since I was a little kid."
Yoongi wasn't still accustomed to hearing Jimin calling him 'fiancé' I mean ,it had just been less than 24 hours that he agreed to this 'deal' and now the bastard was just flaunting the word so easily.
Yoongi was slightly annoyed but he put the most effort to put on the best fake smile he could, he bowed respectfully and extended his hand towards the
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