The car ride to the mall did not take as long as Y/N had expected but the events that had happened earlier that morning sure had taken a lot out of her. She felt as though a big weight had been taken out of her body as she felt so light and airy that she didn't know what emotion to call it. Jin said it was relief and she thought so too, but she also felt a sense of happiness that filled her entire body from her head to the ends of her toes.

"Y/N, do you wanna get shoes first or clothes?" Jin asks, pulling into a parking spot.

"Ah, whatever we're closest to." She says.

She didn't know why the feeling didn't go away like it usually did but she knew it was something that she should get used to. Jin had told her that now that she was free of the grief, she should be free of any concerns about herself, especially how she looked to others. She supposed that he was right, if she was dressed nice all the time then there was no reason to be embarrassed of self conscious all the time.

Thanks to the help of her room mate, Y/N was wearing joggers with a long sleeve crop top, something that Y/N had felt moderately comfortable in. She follows the other two boys into the large building, seeing and hearing many people around her as soon as they walk inside. The mall itself was about three stories tall and had over 150 shops contained within its walls, plenty of options for a girl looking for new everything.

"Alright, Y/N, there's a shoe store right over there. Take your pick, don't worry about the price. Whatever you want, you get." Jin gestures to a store across the catwalk.

"Whatever I want?" Y/N asks.

"Y/N, you haven't given yourself anything in a long time. Do me a favor and enjoy yourself, get anything you want." Taehyung encourages.

"Well...well I guess you're right." She says, turning in the direction of the store.

Jin watches with pride as she enjoys herself, picking out clothes and shoes, even getting jewelry for herself. He didn't want to brag but he was notorious for turning lives around in just a few short hours. He had even cured someone who was depressed and suicidal within a day. Now that same person was his best friend, sitting at home with the rest of his friends. As they wandered through the mall, he couldn't help but notice that Y/N was much more beautiful with a smile on her face.

Her story was tragic and sad, yes, but he had never seen someone so unwilling to change before. He used his knowledge in psychology to make her change her mind, to be willing to change her entire lifestyle in order to be happy once again. He wouldn't call it mind control, he was just very good at his job and knew what to do with a patient like her. From his observations, he could see that she really was cured of her past and from her emotions.

The guilt and pain was no longer there but he needed to be sure that she was going to recover properly, she needed someone to depend on. He looks at Taehyung who was helping her pick out foundation for her face. He was someone she could depend on but if this was the one person she could trust then she needed all the help she could get. He was grateful that Taehyung was her brother, he was a good influence on her, even if he dragged her everywhere before her transformation.

"Hey, Jin, are you sure you can pay for all of this?" Y/N's voice reaches his ears.

He turns to the cashier, reading $625 on the screen. Compared to the clothes and the shoes, the makeup and jewelry were more expensive than the latter.

"Yeah, no problem, Y/N. I did say to get whatever you want, didn't I?" Jin smiles, handing his card to the cashier.

"Well, yes, but I don't want you spending a lot of money just for me." Y/N says.

"Ah, well, I guess I should have told you before and it's hard to believe that Taehyung didn't tell you. In my profession, I have obtained more than 25 million dollars over the years, so please do not hold back when getting what you want." He smiles.

Y/N stares at him, suddenly forgetting how to breathe as she hears how much money Jin had in his possession. She almost lost her balance when reality had hit her, shaking her head as she watches Jin grab his card back from the lady behind the counter. She gawks at him even as they exit the mall, seeing that it was now dark outside and that most of the cars had left the parking lot, leaving it mostly empty in the light that was available to them.

"Ah, how about we go to dinner, Y/N? Just you and me, tomorrow night. I'll leave you alone all day tomorrow so you can get ready." Taehyung asks.

"Oh, sure, I'd like that. You better be paying though." She wags a finger at him.

"What kind of gentleman would I be if I didn't pay for you?" Tae asks, seeming to be offended.

Y/N rolls her eyes and chuckles a bit, shaking her head as she tries to fit the many bags of clothes into Jin's trunk. The two boys help her and they manage to fit all of them without any of them falling out, the trunk door closing all the way. They climb into the car and there was a moment of silence before Jin looks back at Y/N with a smile.

"I'm very proud of you, Y/N, it's almost unbelievable that you changed within a day. I want to thank you for allowing me to work with you and I hope that we can be great friends in the future." Jin says.

"Ah, w-well, thank you for taking a chance on me and thank you for helping me. You've done what I never thought anyone could do, they made me see past everything to realize that this is not what my dad would have wanted. Thank you for everything, Jin hyung." Y/N bows as best as she can while sitting.

"Awe, you're gonna make me cry. Now, buckle up, we're going home." Jin says, starting the car.

~~~

"Jimin!" She moans as he stills his movements, groaning as he feels himself come undone still inside of her.

He leans down to kiss her, thrusting as he rides out his orgasm and finally pulls out once he finished. He takes one look at her naked body that was laying in his bed before tossing her clothes onto her.

"I'm going to shower now." Jimin says.

"I'll join you." She smirks, starting to stand up to follow him.

"Look, I know we just met and the date was really nice, but I would prefer if you left." Jimin admits, rubbing the back of his neck.

"But we had such a great time." The girl blinks, visibly confused.

"And I already forgot your name, now goodbye." Jimin gestures to the door.

She scoffs and hurries to put her clothes on, flipping him off as she storms out of the room. He hears the front door slam shut and the sound of groans coming from the other rooms in annoyance. His friends knew of his late night antics, hell, they do it too, but lately it's almost been daily and they couldn't figure out why Jimin was so horny all the time.

He sighs and goes into his bathroom, turning on the shower before turning to the mirror to study himself. He didn't know what was bugging him and frankly, he didn't know why he cared. He hadn't seen Jin or Taehyung since earlier that morning and was a bit worried about them. He knew they were with that girl, Y/N and he knew that Jin could straighten her out. What he really didn't understand was why Taehyung needed to be with them.

He looks directly into his own eyes as a sudden thought crossed his mind. What if Taehyung was in love with his sister? Jimin blinks at himself, shaking his head as he tries not to think about it.

"This isn't porn, Jimin, this is real life." He says to himself.

He goes into the shower to wash himself, quickly getting out as he hears the front door open. He wanted to confront his best friend about it, seeing what the boy had to say about the matter. He pulls on a pair of joggers, running a hand through his wet hair as he goes out into the dark living room to see the two silhouettes of his friends. He flips the light switch on, crossing his arms as the two boys groan at the sudden burst of light in their eyes.

"Where have you been?" Jimin asks, acting like he was mad.

"Out with Y/N." Jin says.

"Okay, and that gives you the right to come home late?" Jimin frowns.

"Jeez, sorry eomma, she needed to get new clothes and make up." Taehyung holds up his hands.

"Hmm, I'll believe you for now." Jimin breaks out into a smile.

Taehyung checks his phone and sighs, flopping himself onto the couch as he puts his arm over his eyes.

"Everything alright?" Jimin raises an eyebrow.

"Y/N hasn't texted me good night and I'm worried that she's doing something she isn't supposed to be doing. I'm just really worried about her, you know?" Taehyung sighs.

"She probably fell asleep, man. You need to lighten up, you're her brother, not her boyfriend." Jin interjects.

Jimin looks at Jin, getting the feeling that he had the same vibes coming from Tae when he was around his so called sister. Taehyung starts laughing as he hears the words fall from Jin's mouth, sitting up as he shakes his head.

"I know that. I'm never going to be her boyfriend, not now and not ever. I-I'm gay." Taehyung looks down at the floor.

Jimin's eyes widen as Jin makes eye contact with him, looking back at Taehyung with a soft smile.

"Taehyung, there's nothing to be ashamed of. We still love you, if that's what you're worried about." Jimin says.

"Actually, yeah, that's what I was worried about. I didn't think you guys would accept me if I tell you." Taehyung admits.

"Of course, we'd accept you, Tae, you're our brother." Jin sits down next to him on the couch.

"And just so we're clear, no feelings for Y/N at all right?" Jimin asks.

"You're an idiot." Taehyung laughs.

"Hey, just making sure." He holds his hands up in surrender.

"No making any moves on her, Chim, I know how you are and I know what you do to girls. Promise me that you won't do anything." Taehyung asks.

"I promise but that doesn't apply to Y/N, she can come get a piece if she wants one." Jimin winks as he turns around to go back into his room.

"Like she'll ever want you." Taehyung snorts.

We'll see about that.

He smiles to himself and closes the door behind him, laying down on his bed as he tries to remember the girl who occupied his mind for the past few days. He knew her voice and he kind of remembered her face, but her lips were something that was always recurring in his mind. The lips that said she didn't want him were about to be his and his forever.