(Jimin.P.O.V)

Jimin still couldn't believe he had been able to persuade Yoongi to listen to him.

Well he did kind of force him with his stalkerish antics, but he was desperate and needed the man's help but Yoongi turned out to be really stubborn, he wouldn't even let him explain himself so it didn't mattered anymore how bad of an impression he made, he just wanted ,no needed the guy's attention and now he had it.

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He peeked at the man in front of him wincing as the guy violently stabbed his ceaser salad with a fork.

Jimin had brought Yoongi back home to discuss his in tensions privately ,he had also dismissed all his workers but right now he was actually regretting his decisions. What if Yoongi decided to kill him and there was no one to testify it?

He was running through different mental scenarios involving him, a fork and Yoongi when the voice of his possible future murderer startled him bringing him back to earth.

-"So..what is it you wanted to talk about? "

Jimin took a deep breath whilst nervously bringing out a set of papers, he tried to will himself not to shake as he didn't want to appear vulnerable, but he knew that his future happiness would depend on Yoongi's choice regarding the content of those papers.

-"Here "

-"What is that? asked Yoongi

-"A contract "

Yoongi took a quick glance at the papers layer in front him.

-"A contract. What’s it for?"

Jimin cast his eyes down on this table whilst playing with his fingers - "You already know..."

Yoongi was really struggling to understand why Jimin was suddenly acting shy it was weird and unsettling

-"I don't " he replied ho