warning:- yoongi ahead. this chapter contains use of uncensored cuss words.

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"jungkook!" you stammered.

"calm your tits, take a deep breath and explain the issue with a more stable voice," you heard jungkook say from the other line while you rolled your eyes.

"this isn't the time to do that! your jimin friend is going to be hunted by my dad!" you yelled from here.

"you said what?"

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you chewed on your nails as you stood outside the apartment building, looking for jungkook.

a few moments later, the said boy arrived at the gate and rushed towards you but shot a side-eye once he saw you.

"what are you doing?"

"oh, nothing." you drew your hand back from your mouth while spitting a few chipped nails as you brushed your hands on your trousers and smiled awkwardly at him. "moving on!" you coughed.

"so we have to stop your dad from meeting jimin?" jungkook spoke whatever he had heard from the call.

"no, thats too late. dad is probably on his way to meet him." you tensed.

"then we have to bring jimin to good light in front of your dad," he concluded. "we can leave this to my hyungs then." he rubbed his palms while smirking.

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jimin and your dad entered the cafe with your dad leading the way and jimin following him. as soon as they entered, their first sight was of a tall man with broad shoulders standing in front of them with an apron draped over his thin waist and a tight smile plastered on his plump lips.

"oh! jimin! its so good to see you again!" he hurried to them and placed an arm over jimin's shoulder in a friendly way. "uncle, he always helps me with my shop whenever he passes by here." he said to your dad lastly before escorting them to an empty table.

before jin could go away, jimin looked at him with furrowed brows mouthing a 'since when is this your shop?' to the older boy that he only responded with a wink.

once jin was away from their sight, the air grew thick as your dad looked at jimin from top to bottom, judging everything about him.

"so you dye your hair?" he asked jimin with his eye twitched in disgust.

"uhh—" he coughed.

"jimin!" another voice interuppted their talk as they looked back and found another tall boy, this time with round glasses, entering the cafe with thick books in his hand.

he approached their table and looked at jimin with profound affection, so much that it made jimin almost throw up.

"blond always suits you the best. don't feel bad that you didn't succeed in debuting, just do whatever you want to do. im rooting for you," he said.

"and who are you?" your dad spoke up, grabbing the attention of the glasses boy.

"oh, i'm kim namjoon, a staff member from hybe entertainment. jimin used to be a trainee in our company. even though he wasn't able to make it, he is a good person so i still stick with him." he gave him a tight smile, revealing his dimples which your dad surely didn't return back.

like that, namjoon too went away from their table, making the atmosphere tense again. while your dad was busy eyeing jimin even after their cappucino had arrived, jimin was sitting confused by his hyungs' behaviour. they weren't the type to show affection then how...

"lets get to the point, how did you meet my daughter?" he said while sipping his cappucino.

jimin sat in an upright posture as it was finally his turn to speak up. "common friend, sir. your son, taehyung is my friend. thats how i met your daughter. she was just coming back from your mom's cafe yesterday when she saw me and—"

"you lured my daughter into your arms?" your dad cut him off to which jimin 'eww-ed'.

"why does this whole family misunderstand me," he muttered under his breath before looking back at him and smiled ear to ear.

"no sir, i'm not that nasty as you think i am. there was also an empty can on the road which you might have failed to notice. your daughter rolled over it and fell on me. if i wasn't there yesterday, she would have hit her head on the pole and got a swollen forehead by now." he said seemingly pissed by the over-protective dad of yours.

he couldn't wait to rush out of this cafe and never see your dad again. but he knew he had to endure this for the next two hours.

"about my daughter and you—"

"jiminie!" another voice interuppted him.

jimin sighed in relief. he wanted anyone, just anyone to come and take him from here.

"aren't you coming for the dance practice today? it starts in fifteen minutes." a hyped voice spoke and it revealed to be hoseok, the friends circle's sunshine.

jimin unconsciously held hoseok's hand in relief and thought that he was his saviour and would take him out of here when your dad's voice cut his thoughts off.

"it looks like you are a busy person. i wonder how a busy person like you was able to find time to meet my daughter." he eyed jimin and he sat back on his chair and gulped.

"no sir, this bastard is a really dope guy only if you won't scare the fuck out of him and will let him speak up whatever truth he has been trying to blabber for the past fifteen minutes," a voice spoke from behind them with his eyes digging at the old man uninterestingly.

the boy revealed to be yoongi, the only tsundere in the friends circle who has been observing their little meeting from the start.

yoongi stood up from his seat, walking up to their table as he eyed hoseok. "couldn't you even do this easy task?" he said before helping jimin get up from his seat.

then he looked at the old man and said, "sorry for wasting your precious time. but we won't be wasting any of it anymore. our jimin isn't the type to play with girls if that is your concern. you may go ruin other boys' time instead of our jimin." with that, yoongi dashed out of the cafe while holding jimin's hand.

while everything happened there, four people were behind the staff room just like the back stage of a play and were watching the whole drama.

"woah, yoongi is kinda cool," you said while peeking out of the staff room door where jin, namjoon and jungkook stood.

"i know right. that's why he's my role model." jungkook said, dazed just like you.

"what about us?" the other two asked.

"you were great too! especially namjoon, you looked spectacular!" you giggled as he adjusted his glasses with dimples appearing on the corners of his lips.

a click on the door made your  turn attention to the door to find yoongi and jimin entering the staff room and hoseok joining all a few seconds later.

"yoongi—"

"make sure you don't cause a fuss like this next time, we won't be there if you do something like this again." yoongi cut you off as you nodded while smiling.

"but do you think whatever you said won't offend dad?" you said while staring at others.

"mhmph!" jungkook shook his head. "everything yoongi hyung has said and done has always made people think of it twice. bet he won't give jimin a cold eye like he did to the other boys." jungkook said with pride.

a/n:- umm just a filler chapter here ^^"