I decided to be a little more presentable since we were going to their corporate office. If we ran into anyone of importance, like the owner, I wanted to leave a good first impression. Being Jimin's sister, I needed to look my best.

I didn't want to over do it though.

So I put on a sun dress, black all over with red flowers across the breast part. It had thin straps but not too low in the front, and reached all the way down to my knees. I put on a pair of red sandals that matched and put my hair up in a high pony tail after I ran a straightener through it.

I put on light make up, and decided to wear my glasses instead of contacts.

I grabbed my purse and walked out into the living room where I saw Jin was waiting for me, his eyes fixed on his phone.

"I'm sorry I took so long."

"You didn't." He replied, then looked up. "Wow. You look so cute!"

"Thank you." I smiled. "I just wanted to be sure to be some what presentable since we are going to Jimin's place of work. I don't want to be introduced as his sister looking like I just rolled out of bed."

He smirked and put his phone in his pocket. "Trust me you look great. Are you ready?"

"Yep!"

He handed me a black mask and I put it on a she put a cap on and a mask of his own. "I'm sorry that we have to take a car. It's literally just a few blocks away but we have to be as careful as possible."

"It's okay." I replied.

Seeing all the people crowding around the entrance to their home was a little alarming. The people there had their phones out and kept asking who I was and if I was Jin's girlfriend. The body guards held on to my arm, softly but firmly until they helped me into the SUV. I kept quiet on the short ride, experiencing more of the same bombardment when we were trying to get into the studio building.

There was a huge sign at the top that read "Pe@ce" and once we were inside Jin spoke.

"Pe@ce is a small company but very influential right now. This is just one of three buildings that they own and this one is for our boys." He explained as I followed him through the building. He didn't even seem bothered by the crowd from outside. "UNITE is one of the more popular groups so they have their own building with basically their own crew. Hair, make up, stylists, everything. I have an office here too, same with Yoongi and Namjoon."

"This place is huge." I said looking around and taking off my mask. "I knew that they were popular but I never imagined this."

"It's humbling, that's for sure." Jin said taking his mask off. "I think I can hear the music at the end of the hall. That is one of Hoseok's favorite rooms to practice in. We technically have 5 studios for the guys to practice in, 4 standard size ones, and then a big one at the end. Hoseok favors the one across from it."

I nodded, continuing to follow him. The further down the hallway we got, the more I could hear the faint hum of music. Once we made it to the door, Jin looked through the small window before smiling at turning back to me.

"They wont be able to hear us when we walk in, since the music is so loud and they are so focused. But just stand with me by the door so they don't get distracted okay?"

"Okay." I smiled, bouncing on my toes a bit. I was so excited to see my Jiminie in action. I remember how beautifully he danced before and I wanted to see it again.

"Jin opened the door just enough for us both to squeeze in, letting it shut gently behind us.

My eyes went wide when I saw what I did, because my little mochi was not acting or dancing like the innocent little brother I knew. He was sweaty, and giving sexy eyes to the mirror, as he moved his body in small pops to each drop of the song. But my eyes quickly focused on the man dancing next to him.

Hoseok had a lusty gaze and as he popped his body and moved to the music, his facial expressions mimicked those of Jimin's. Only...I stopped breathing when he slowly licked his lips in a seductive manner, biting his lower lip afterwards. His movements were precise and fluid. I could see the sweat on his forehead and on his neck glisten against the mirror, but it was his attire that really had me panting.

With the low hanging sweat pants, I was surprised they had not fallen off his hips already with how much he was moving, and the shirt he was wearing was white, sleeveless, and the arm holes nearly met the bottom of the shirt exposing his chest and stomach in small glimpses as he continued his dance.

I tried to keep my focus on Jimin. I really, really tried, but with Hoseok right next to him it was impossible. Absolutely impossible. My eyes were glued to him. I had no inner strength to look away from him; watching each body roll, each hip thrust, and each jump and turn. I felt as if I would be deprived of satisfaction if I missed a single second of it.

Then, too soon, the song came to an end, and both Jimin and Hoseok were knelt on the ground, their bodies thrown back and breathing so heavily you could hear it from any corner of the room.

"That looked amazing!" Jin shouted, making both of them jump with his loud clapping. "Is that the new duet you two have been talking about so much?"

"Yeah." Hoseok replied, as they both started to stand up.

Jin was making his way over to them, so I followed along. Both Hoseok and Jimin walked near the mirror grabbing a water bottle and chugging down the cool liquid deeply.

In a trancelike state I watched Hoseok's adams apple bob with each swallow until a voice broke me from my stare.

"Noona?"

I looked over to Jimin who was smiling brightly at me.

"Hey!" I waved. "Jin offered to show me around and surprise you, so...here I am." I laughed, worried that he caught me staring.

"That's so great! I was worried that you would be bored in the house all day." He walked over and gave me a slight hug, but not touching me too much. "Sorry, I don't want to get you all sweaty when you look so nice. Why did you dress up?" He laughed.

"I just didn't want to come to the company you work for, as a famous mochi idol, and look like total scrub." I sad, messing with his hair.

He pushed my hand away laughing, and that's when I noticed Hoseok was right next to us.

"I think you look nice." He said taking another drink of his water.

"Thank you." I smiled to him. "You two looked amazing. I was mesmerized."

Hoseok smirked, but before he could say anything Jimin did. "It's been a lot of work but Hoseok has helped me a lot. So I have been finally able to get it down."

"That's great."

"I'm a great teacher." He said, his breath finally slowing down. "So if you ever want lessons..." he trailed off and winked at me, and I felt my stomach clench.

"I might hold you do that." I said, biting my lip trying to keep from smiling like and idiot.

I heard Jimin laugh, but there was a spark of mystery behind Hoseok's eyes, and I just couldn't seem to look away. I wanted to know what that spark was.

"Noona, Hobi and I are going to bring back dinner for everyone once we are done here. Do you want anything specific."

I finally pulled my eyes from Hoseoks, thankful that Jimin was scrolling on his phone and not witnessing the stare down between Hoseok and I.

"Just get me whatever you get."

He looked up at me and smiled. "I knew you were going to say that. I'll be right back, I have to pee."

I nodded and noticed that Jin had taken a phone call, standing by the door we came through, I assume to get better signal. That lead me to look back at Hoseok who was still looking at me, his eyes wondering up and down my attire as he used a towel to wipe the sweat off his arms, neck and face.

"You really do clean up nice." He smirked, making me raise an eye brow.

"You don't like my shorts and tank tops."

He laughed. "I do. You fill those shorts out very nicely. But I like this look on you too."

"What part about the look do you like the most?" I asked.

His eyes flickered down to my breasts, his smirk growing bigger. "The flowers." He said, then his eyes lowered even more to my legs, as he reached a hand out taking hold of the skirt of my dress. "Your sandals." He let go when he heard the door open again, but he didn't move away from me, and kept his eyes locked with mine. "I like it all actually." He smiled brightly.

"Thank you." I said, not wanting to say much else as Jimin was now walking closer to us.

"Hobi, how much longer do we have?"

Hoseok looked at his watch, scrunching up his face in thought. "Well, I want to practice this a few more times, and Yoongi said that he wanted you to come to his studio to listen to the recording from last week. I told Joon I would meet with him once we were done here."

"Alright, so another hour and then we'll go meet them." He nodded then looked at me.

"Are you going to stay and watch."

Fuck.

Yes, for the love of god I want to.

But I knew I would not be paying attention to my brother if I did.

"I don't want to distract you." I said. I couldn't help but notice the smirk return to Hoseok's face, but Jimin didn't seem to notice. "Plus I think I'm going to go shopping with Jin." I said pointing to the man walking back towards us. "I don't have a lot of clothes."

"And that is a damn shame because look how cute she is." Jin replied, putting his arm around me.

Both Jimin and Hoseok looked at us with surprised expressions. "What?" I asked.

"You two seem to be getting close pretty fast." Jimin accused.

"I have imprinted on him." I told Jimin, flicking his forehead. "He's my new best friend."

Hoseok laughed and Jin pulled me closer to him in a side hug. "You have been depriving me of a bestie for all these years Jiminie. Why didn't you tell me your sister was not only a knock out, but funny and smart?"

"She's my sister." Jimin ginned. "You should have just assumed we had the same traits." He teased.

I flicked his forehead again, but it was what Hoseok said that made us all look over to him. "I say she's better looking."

Jin laughed, and Jimin scolded him with a loud 'yah.' He laughed as well, walking back over to the stereo.

"Alright, you ready to start again?"

"Yeah, yeah." Jimin said, throwing his towel at Hoseok. He then turned to me. "I'll see you later Noona."

I waved to them both, saying my goodbyes before I found myself putting my mask on again to walk back outside and into the SUV.

"Once we get into the city we wont have to be hauled around in these huge vehicle." Jin said.

"Why not?"

"Well, the only reason why you and I have to be so careful coming in and out of the penthouse is because the public knows who lives there. Me being the UNITE's manager, people know who I am, but I'm not so easily recognized. Since there has been no announcement of Jimin's sister visiting yet, no one knows who you are either. So we wont be stalked. We will still have some body guards on us, and a care near by just in case, but it wont be as overwhelming."

"Oh, that's good to hear." I laughed. "Thank you for shopping with me."

"Happy to. I have been meaning to get a few things for Yoongi anyway. I swear he would wear the same thing over and over again if I didn't get him new clothes."

I giggled as he rolled his eyes. "Is that who you were on the phone with earlier?"

His grin was a little evil when he replied. "No, I wasn't on the phone. I just figured I'd give you and Hobi an opportunity to speak alone for once."

"Jin!" I scolded with a small laugh.

"Well...it worked, didn't it?" He asked.

"Shut up." I replied.

Not too much longer later, the car stopped, dropping us off at what looked like an outdoor mall.

"Oh, and Jimin wanted me to use his credit card for all your purchases."

"Over my dead body." I replied as we were both out of the car now.

"You're going to have to get used to people buying you things. This credit card is paid by the company, and they want you to have attire appropriate for travel and being in public, as well as any events you will attend."

"What?"

"Did Jimin not tell you that?"

"No!"

"Well...now you know." He shrugged. "Besides, now that you are going on tour, you'll need new clothes anyway."

He started making his way down the sidewalk towards a store that I would never imagine walking into. I tried to stop him, but he was worse that my brother.

Way more stubborn.

I found the perfect best friend.