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Place: Hill's Of Love

"Jimin look at that girl! Her skirt is rolled up because of the wind!" Taehyung told Jimin while laughing his ass off, pointing at the girl far away from them, but near enough for Taehyung's eyes.

Jimin looked at where he pointed and shook his head afterward. He was way better than the man next to him.

Taehyung was a total jerk whenever he was with his best friend, Jimin. But Jimin wasn't like that, he always had everything under control, everything appropriate.

Taehyung wasn't the bad guy though... He was a good man every time. A man whom everyone bowed their heads under his shadow.

But when it came to Jimin, he couldn't control himself but to do funny things, say jokes, anything fun just to make him happy.

Jimin was his life savior after all.

"Oh Tae, shut up," Jimin said as he pushed Tae's shoulder a little.

They were at their favorite place, Hill's Of Love. They came here every weekend, to clear their minds. To be away from the business world even if it was for a few hours.

People often came here with their partners. Guys with their girlfriends. Husbands with their wives.

"Taehyung, I think we should change this place. I mean, let's go to another place instead of here. People will misunderstand us." Jimin said as he turned his head to look at his friend.

"How will they think? That we're gay?" Taehyung smirked reading Jimin's mind with the ability he had since childhood.

Jimin nodded his head once and said, "Exactly.", still looking at Taehyung.

"And why is that?" Taehyung tilted his head to the side.

"Look at every guy here! They all bought their girls with themselves! And look at me, I brought you!" Jimin angrily said then turned away from him, a smirk now on his face. "How bad I wish you were a girl..." He dramatically sighed.

Taehyung's eyes widened. He never thought his best friend would say such a rude thing to him.

He got up from his place and looked down at Jimin who was now looking up at him, his lips pressed tightly against each other, preventing his laugh.

"Fine! I'll leave and you bring that girl that you'll never be able to have!" Taehyung said with a pout, making Jimin think for the millionth time in his life, that Taehyung is the cutest.

"Sit down I'm just kidding," Jimin said as he took his wrist and forced him to sit down beside him again.

They spent a while in comfortable silence, both enjoying each other's company and the beautiful view in front of them.

They always sat down on the highest place the hill could give, the view of the Busan city in front of them.

"You know what day is it today?" Taehyung asked, breaking the silence.

Jimin turned and looked at Taehyung. "Uh, Sunday." He answered, not knowing what Taehyung meant by asking that question.

"No silly, I didn't mean that." Taehyung rolled his eyes.

"Yah! Kim Taehyung! Don't you dare to roll your eyes at me!" Jimin shouted in his ear.

Taehyung only let out a soft chuckle, then looked up at the blue sky, a soft smile on his lips. "10 years ago, on a day like today, you saved us Jimin."

The smile on his face was pure happiness. The day that Jimin saved them was also the day that he became his friend. A friend that everyone wants. A friend that went through sweet and bitter with him.

After remembering what Taehyung meant, Jimin looked up at the sky too, a small smile playing on his lips.

Turning his head towards Jimin, with a warm and soft voice he said, "Thank you, bro."

"Taehyung-"

"Please tell me something to do in return. Please, if you count me as your friend, tell me something, and I won't hesitate to do it. I am not comfortable like this Jimin! It's been 10 years! 10-fucking-years!

And all you say is 'It's okay- You've got nothing to do for me- being my friend is enough.'" He counted with his fingers, before turning fully to face him. "I'll do anything, anything you want, anything you say."

He was begging him, the uncomfortable feeling inside him annoying him. Just one word from Jimin, and he'll rest for the rest of his life.

Jimin looked at his front, his smile never leaving his lips. "Why do you keep on saying these things?"

"Because what you've done for me and my only family is not something we can ignore. Jimin, even my sister is forcing me to ask you something so we can do it in return." Taehyung explained.

Taehyung's sister...

Jimin's smile faded away at the mention of Taehyung's sister.

The one that he's been thinking about lately.

Well not lately, but since the time he met her for the first time. It's just he's been thinking about her MORE, lately.

She was the only girl in his mind. Having different effects on him.

But he always ignored those effects.

Also, the way he was thinking about her this time, was different. He wasn't only thinking about how beautiful she was, or how talented she was.

"Your sister can do something in return for me, actually," Jimin said.

Taehyung's neck jerked towards him, almost breaking his neck. Did he just mention his sister?

"What is it?" Taehyung asked still being on his word that he'd do anything, but a bit taken aback since Jimin said that Y/N is the one who can do it.

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You shifted the finished page to read the first word of the new page.

It's been 1 month since you bought this book in that public library you went to with your friend, but you never knew that reading a book would be this boring.

The only reason you're continuing to read this book is that you want to know what will happen to that poor girl who's forced to be with a guy that she doesn't want to be with.

But she's still so good and kind towards him. You wondered, how she's even able to be like this towards someone that she's forced to be with?

Those behaviors of hers made you promise yourself to be good towards your surroundings, even if they hated you.

Even though you were good enough.

Since today was a weekend, you had nothing to do, that's why you were sitting on one of the arm couches in your room, reading a book. Far away from the design world.

You're a well-known designer, the dream that you had since you remember, the dream that you always were discussing with your Mother.

You were talking about it too much when you were a kid, to the point that it became your Mother's dream to see you become one.

But time didn't let her see you finally became one, a famous one...

A knock on the wooden door to your room flinched you, making you look up at it.

Having a big room and being far away from your door you shouted, "Come in!".

The door opened and revealed your one and only brother, Taehyung.

"Hello, little sister." He said not looking at you, walking towards the other arm couch which was next to yours, and sitting on it.

"Hi." You answered and put the book on the small stand between the two couches, then looked at him.

The look on his face wasn't the usual cheerful one, causing a frown on your face. Sick? Or it's just his mood?

"Papino..." He called out, using that nickname he made for you a very very long time ago. "Do you have a.... boyfriend?"

Wait what?! A boyfriend?! You thought.

His question took you off guard. You tensed up in your seat, feeling so hot out of nowhere, a blush on your cheeks that you couldn't help but have it whenever someone talked about your love life.

"Uh, n-no... What- I mean why are you asking out of the blue?"

"Nothing, just asking." He again avoided your gaze, making you sure that something was wrong with him.

"Tae? What's wrong?"

He looked at you this time and locked his eyes with yours. He was unsure whether to tell you or not. How will you react if he tells Jimin's favor? What will you say?

But something reassured him. You were also forcing him to ask Jimin what he wants, so you'll do it, right?

If Jimin wasn't his best friend or his life savior, he wouldn't even let you know about it.

Even though Jimin didn't force him, he even said "If you want to.", Taehyung still wanted to tell you. He doesn't want to break his own words along with his friend's heart.

"I was with Jimin today. And you know... what happened 10 years ago... in a day like today..." He paused while you nodded. "And you also know how both of us want to do something in return for him."

He was careful and aware of each word that left his mouth, trying not to make a mistake.

"And he finally said what he wants."

"Really?! What is it then?" You excitedly asked, and were surprised at the same time. You never thought he'd finally say what he wants, being that type of stubborn asses.

"The thing is... The one who can do it... Uh... Is you, Y/N." He said as he looked away, not being able to look at your eyes anymore.

Me... I can do it... What can I do for Jimin?

But wait! Why me?!!

"Me? Taehyung tell me!! You're driving me crazy!" You almost shouted at your older brother, being impatient to hear the thing which you have to do.

"Go to his company, he'll tell you himself." He answered you, accepting the fact that he is not able to tell you by himself.

"But- It's the weekend! It's Sunday!"

"I know, you can go tomorrow."

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In the beautiful and well-designed lobby of Park Corporation, you were waiting for your secretary to come back from the reception table, asking for Mr. Park's whereabouts.

You were annoyed by the fact that your brother forced you to go to Jimin's company.

He could tell me himself, right?

Ugh, I hate him.

Taehyung and Jimin were both CEOs. But both of them become one in different ways.

After your parent's death, Taehyung filled his father's place as the CEO of Kim Holdings.

As for Jimin, he studied business at University and opened his own company, even though it took all of his blood, sweat, and tears.

After what felt like an eternity for you, your secretary came back, and like always, he didn't look up, keeping his head low in front of you.

"Sorry ma'am, she asked so many questions about you." Your secretary explained, mentioning the receptionist.

"How many times do I have to tell you don't call me ma'am? I feel like an old grandmother. Call me whatever you want, but not that." You annoyingly told him, as you turned around towards the elevator and started walking to it, your high heels echoing through the big lobby, even though it was full of people, all of them were working silently as if someone demanded them to be so.

"Sorry ma'am- I mean Miss." He paused as he shut his eyes not being able to take ma'am out of his mind. "She said that he's in his office on floor 20."

After coming up to floor 20, another receptionist in front of his door told you that he was in a meeting and would be finished soon. They let you go inside since their boss, Jimin, told them to do so.

You told your secretary to wait outside for you, and went inside, then sat on one of the smooth dark brown leather chairs which were located in front of his desk.

Almost all of the furniture in the office was brown. It gave those auras of CEOs you always feel when you watch dramas.

And the minute you entered the room, his woody scent hit your nose.

The door that you just entered through a few minutes ago opened, and came in a good-looking guy, having a file in his hands.

It's Jimin- oh man, what the fucking hell on this earth? You thought.

Your eyes are simply glued to the man in front of you. He was just so handsome, a hot CEO.

On top of everything, the way he looked at you made a weird stomach flip you've never felt in your life.

Is this even possible? Is it even possible for the Earth to have such a handsome man living on it?

He was so different from the last time you saw him. You two didn't see each other often. And if you did, you'd always exchange a simple "Hi."

But you didn't know how much he enjoyed that simple word. It was enough for him to take in your natural beauty. It was giving him happiness.

And the sad side was, he ignored that happiness. He didn't want them. Or, he wasn't brave enough to take them.

He was wearing an elegant suit, his soft light brown hair was parted into two in the middle, and his forehead was on display, wearing earrings. Your favorite types of guys.

As for Jimin, he wasn't feeling okay at all. It's been a very long time since he saw you in real life. The effect you had on him at that moment was different from the ones you had on him when he watched you on TV or social media.

You were so grown up. More beautiful.

You weren't the 13-year-old girl that he once saved her life anymore, but a 22-year-old lady that he was mesmerized by.

Wearing a dark purple formal dress that barely reached your knees, a black jacket hanging over your shoulders, a sparkling necklace that matched your earrings and rings, and your right smooth leg crossed over the left one, showing how beautiful and high your high heels were.

But ignoring was the only thing he could do.

He put on a small smile, even though his mind was screaming for you and his heart was crazily beating for you, and made his way to his desk.

"Miss Kim, welcome." He greeted you, putting all of his files aside, and giving his full attention to you.

"Thank you. Please call me Y/N, it's not our first time seeing each other." You said as you showed your smile.

You remembered the annoying questions that took the best of your mind from yesterday and wanted to ask him about them. He was the only one who had the answers to them.

But being the well-educated kid by your parents, you decided to be patient.

"That's right, my apologies for that. And also sorry for waiting."

The heat in your cheeks increased, making a red blush on them.

Why in the fuck I should blush right now right in front of him? Your mind screamed.

He noticed you and asked, "Are you hot? I can turn the air conditioner on."

And the embarrassment only added more shades of color to your cheeks.

"Ah. No, thanks." You said, then looked down at your hands, making yourself busy with your ring.

He leaned back on his chair. "I can tell why Taehyung is so protective over you..... You're like a Dimond."

Wow, damn. You thought.

His last sentence made you lose control over the heat of your body, your heart doing nothing but increasing its pace. Can those simple words make everyone feel like what you're feeling? Or it's because of the owner of the words?

On the other hand, you were confused. This wasn't the first time you two met each other, why did he, out of nowhere, start giving compliments about you?

Does he like you that much?

"Thanks. But why are you saying these things, I mean, we've seen each other before and-"

"Sorry if that's bothering you, I didn't mean anything inappropriate." He explained with a serious face which somehow calmed you.

At least he's not thinking about me like a bitch.. You thought.

"But I have to admit that you've changed a lot... Of course more beautiful than before."

The way he spoke was more like he was thinking out loud. It was like he analyzed you while thinking about you out loud.

That was a lot for you, you no longer had control over your crazy body responding to his words that he let out with a calm husky voice.

You cleared your throat but didn't have enough courage to look at his shining eyes. "Can we move to the topic now? I-I have work to do."

"As you wish-" He paused. "Look I almost forgot. What would you like to drink?" He asked.

Oh, dear God! Can he tell me already?!

"Nothing, thanks." You forced a smile.

"Okay... You must know the reason you're here, right? Taehyung did tell you, didn't he?" He asked, now nervousness running through his body.

You let out a sigh, completely annoyed. "I just know that you stubborn as- Uh head finally decided to tell what it wants and I'm the one who can do it but Taehyung didn't tell me what is it he said that you can tell me and here I am waiting for you to tell me." You so fastly said that it almost sounded like a rap, and released a long breath that you held throughout your speech.

He blinked his eyes twice. "Woah... You can easily be a rapper.."

You had no response and only stared at him. Your words made sense in his mind and he thought, that's why you're still speaking with me. You don't know what I want, or else, you wouldn't be sitting here in my office, right in front of me.

But he doesn't know that you have a heart made of gold. You weren't that type of person. You may not like what he wants, but you don't have the heart to reject it.

Not only for him, you always were like that towards everyone. That was why everyone loved you.

The uncertain look he gave you scared you a bit.

Is that thing very hard? What the fudge...

"Give me a baby." He said.

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Author's Note:

English is not my first language, so expect grammar/spelling errors. My apologies for that, but hey! I've been studying English for almost 11 years now, so I'm not that bad!

Also, feel free to correct me☺ It'll be appreciated.🙂
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End of chapter one.

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Edited: Hello. I know I may have confused some of you all by deleting and publishing this story all over again, but there were some problems. Thanks.