You and Taehyung looked at each other shocked of the words that your ears just heard coming from Jimin's mouth, after you had explained him everything, revealing the whole truth as you thought of the best option at that moment.

Better than lying to him and making him even more mad when he founds out, cause after all lies are indeed short and nothing can stay hidden forever.

"Who are you and what did you do to my brother?!" Taehyung responded to Jimin's words while scanning him with suspicious eyes.

"Get yourself together. I am just really tired to deal with you right now so I will let you off, as i said. Of course you have to clean the whole house and restore it at its usual state by tomorrow morning." Jimin said, then got up from his couch to head upstairs.

" I can't believe it. Oh my God! "You exclaimed in happiness once Jimin was out of view and from enthusiasm you two hugged each other and started jumping around, laughing happily.

It sure was a rare thing after all, for Jimin to take something so lightly like this.

" Okay, enough. Let's finish the cleaning now and let's go home. I am already tired to death." You told Taehyung as you retrieved yourself from his hug and started heading to the balcony, were you had abandoned the cleaning stuff.

Taehyung just smiled as his eyes followed your figure, being happy that at least for now, you had forgotten about the mess he made and you weren't scolded him.

"Y/N-ah~~~~~!!!" Both your foot steps halted and your heads shot in fear towards the stairs direction, were the shouting came.

A furious Jimin didn't take long to appear at the top of the stairs, holding in his right hand.. A BRA!!

"WHAT THE HECK IS THIS!!?! YOU SAID THAT NOONE WAS ALLOWED TO GO TO THE UPPER FLOOR DIDN'T YOU?!"

"Oh my God!! We are soooo sorry. Please, please, please calm down. We are gonna clean everything right away." You respond while you quickly run towards him and grabbed the bra of his hands and started bowing apologizing and embarrassed as well by this incident.

" I will make you regret that you have been born if this house is not perfectly cleaned by tomorrow morning. DID I MADE MYSELF CLEAR?!" Jimin shouted, completely angered as he really hated for others to touch his belongings, much more the thought of some unknown people having invited his bed and personal space.

" Yes Sr.!! "You and Taehyung both said simultaneously as you bowed your head while Jimin stepped down the stairs and took his briefcase and coat and left,banging the door behind him.

" How the heck did that happen?!"You said as you left your body slide down and sit at the top stair.

" What if someone stole something from here. No one was supposed to go upstairs Taehyung. You know that he was photos of himself in his room and documents and.. Agh. DAMN IT! "You ruffled your hair in panic of this scary possibilities that would bring nothing but problems.

" Calm down. It was me that was in his room.. Not alone but don't worry. She saw nothing, i assure you. "Taehyung claimed as he took two steps up the stairs.

" Wait.. What?! "

" Just let's continue with the cleaning and get over with this okay cause i may be helping you this time cause I am somehow at fault but that doesn't mean that I am having fun with this situation." Taehyung facial expression became serious as he said those words and turned around,starting his work.

You were kinda annoyed at his behavior but non the less he was right and as about the scolding that he surely deserves, i suppose you had to postpone it for later.

---Time skip---

Jimin squint his eyes at the drink that his coworker Edi, placed in front of him.

He had gotten out with his coworkers as they had organized a meeting and had invited him to attend it but the meeting was different from the one Jimin had in mind.

It was not work related at all. Actually he could characterize it as nothing more than a simple colleague gathering to drink to their hearts content and have fun in each others company.

Honestly, this type of socializing methods were really not Jimin's things and he always avoided them and he would avoid this one too, if he knew what it would be about that is.

"Come on, Mr. Park. Loosen up a bit. You are not on duty now so just join the fun." Mr. Jahee friendly ushered him at an attempt to make him less stiff and maybe get to know him better, cause even among the professors, Mr. Park was a mysterious fellow.

Jimin returned his smile and took a small sip from his drink then took his stiff position again and remained silent, waiting for his chance to leave.

His coworkers looked at him then at each other at their colleagues behavior and decided to liven him up themselves if he wasn't willing to.

"Here Mr. Park. Taste this. Is really good."

"Say, are you into basketball? Which team is your favorite?"

"I heard you made the life of students miserable today. What happened to put you in a bad mood?"

Everyone started bombarding Jimin with questions and giving him food and drinks in an attempt to get him out of his shell and make him finally more part of the professors group.

---Time skip ---

You spread your arms and legs while you were laying at the floor, finally done with everything.

You and Taehyung hadn't managed to clean the whole house yesterday night so after you were done with university and all your other responsibilities, you had returned to the mansion, to finish up.

Okay. Let's take a quick shower and go home.

You forced your tired body to get up and headed towards your room while making plans for passing a wonderful night with your head between your books tonight.

---Change of set---

"Here. Thank you."
Jimin payed the taxi driver that brought him home as he had ended up drinking a little to much for him to be safe, to drive himself back.

He hadn't gone to his apartment cause he wanted to make sure that no one would see him in such a state, even though he was not completely wasted.

His vision was just kinda blurry and he had to walk slowly to not fall but his mind was working pretty well, or so he claims.

He opened the door and got inside, making his way towards the couch, were he left himself lay and closed his eyes.

"Mr. Park?!" You called him once you saw a figure plop abruptly on the couch and headed closer to take a better look.

"Professor? Are you alright?!" You asked him as you kept looking at his body that seemed unconscious cause it wasn't moving at all.

How tired can someone be to fall asleep that quickly?!

You slowly placed your bag at the ground and kneeled then brought your face closer, in an attempt to figure out if he was at least breathing.

Ew. He smells of alcohol!

You backed away once the smell of alcohol hit your nostrils.

Why would he get himself drunk tho? Did he fought with SeonGi or something?

You wondered while you got up and tried to take his shoes off.

I am no hulk to take him upstairs all by myself so i guess I will just bring him a blanket and i am outta here.

You thought and quickly run up the stairs not wanting to waste more time.

He was just drunk after all so it was not a big deal. He will just wake up with a terrible headache the next day and that's it. It's not that he will die if you let him alone.

You returned with the blanket in your hands and left it at the corner as you had to turn his body at a better position first before you cover him up, in case he would feel like throwing up.

You better don't cause i swear i won't be cleaning that. I have had enough for today.

You thought as you pulled him with all your strength and brought him facing the ceiling.

Heavy.

You grabbed a pillow from the other couch and slowly placed it under his head so he can breathe better then bended to grab your bag from the floor.

As you were about to leave, you felt a grip on your wrist, keeping you in place and you shot your head immediately at his discretion.

Jimin's eyes were opened slightly and his hand slipped from your wrist to your finger, caressing them.

He brought your hand closer to his face and placed a gentle kiss on it, making you flash red and stare at him in shock.

"Thank you." He muttered under his breath while his thumb caress your hand gently before closing his eyes again and letting his hand fall on his chest, returning to his slammer.

While you were left in awe, with a heart that for some reason kept speeding up it's heart beats.

---To be continued...