Jimin glanced at the clock and stood up, putting on his clothes in a rush to get home as Jungkook was laying on the bed, staring up at the ceiling sleepily.

            "Jungkook? Aren't you going to get ready? We should get home now." Jimin added, slipping on his pants over his underwear while he threw on his dress shirt, not bothering to button up the shirt yet.

           "Why are you in a rush to get home, Jimin? We don't have to give up the room until we give the key back." Jungkook said, still covering his body with the covers.

            "Oh, Jungkook. Come on! Let's get home so we can go wash up, eat something together and sleep together. Doesn't that sound good to you than sitting here and spending the night? It's not a hotel, Jungkook." Jimin stated as Jungkook turned over and let out a sigh.

           "Ah, you really are demanding~ Jimin can you calm down? You act like there is a bomb in this room. We'll leave soon, come back..." Jungkook added as Jimin looked at the digital clock that blinked 2:40 A.M.

          "No. Let's go I want to go home now~" Jimin said with a smile, sitting down on the bed as he yanked the bedsheets from Jungkook and started buttoning up his dress shirt. "Get up, I won't repeat myself, Baby Boy..."

           "Jimin... Ah, never mind just hand me my clothes." Jungkook said, making Jimin hand Jungkook his clothes. "I guess we'll have to go back eventually." Jungkook yawned, putting on his shirt and sweater over his exposed chest.

           After they placed on their clothes, Jimin was suddenly in a rush to leave the club for an odd reason. The man handed back the key and walked through the dance floor, dragging Jungkook behind him in a hurry.

             "J-Jimin! Slow down you possibly can't be in a hurry just to get home!" Jungkook stated while Jimin kept dragging him behind like a worried Mother.

              "We just have to get out of here." Jimin responded, nearly dashing to the exit when he suddenly stopped and looked at the doors open. Only then, a man walked in with his arm around a girl, wearing all purple and his black silk hair was tied back into a man bun. His skin was pale, his eyes gave off a scary stare while a cigarette was in between his fingers. The man pulled away from the girl's shoulder and faced Jimin.

             There was something about this guy that Jungkook didn't like and that was the way he gave Jimin a stare like they were rivals. The man smirked and walked up to Jimin, not caring that Jungkook was right by his side.

             "Hi there, Jimin..." Said the man as his breath was nothing but the puffs of a strong and unpleasant scent of cigarettes.

             Jimin just glared at the man, not exchanging any words as he started to grip onto the younger's hand. Showing how mad he was easily getting. "Hello there... Yuzo." Jimin said in a growl as Jungkook looked at the man standing too close to his lover.

           "Who does this guy think he is? Standing infront of my Jimin like that?" Jungkook asked in his head as Yuzo gazed at Jimin with such a stare... A stare that went from a rival stare to a romantic stare just to pull Jimin's leg.

           "You look nice today.." Yuzo whispered as Jimin stepped back, pulling Jungkook by his hand and pulled him close.

           "I was on my way out." Jimin responded blankly.

           "Don't you want to stick around for a game of Poker? Or is it your nap time?" Yuzo teased as he released his arm from around the girl by his side. "Are you going to be a coward, Park Jimin and not face me?"

            "Oh I'd face you but I just don't think you're good enough to waste a second of my time on." Jimin shot back as the man smiled and nodded.

           "Nice one.. Well, I'm a busy man anyways so see you around Park Jimin~" Yuzo added as he quickly turned his gaze at the younger holding Jimin's hand. "Jeon..." Said Yuzo as he walked off, holding the woman close and letting out such a sweet smile while Jimin just gave him a glare.

           "Come on." Jimin said, pulling Jungkook's hand to follow. Jungkook was just as confused as the girl by Yuzo's side. What was he to Jimin? Jungkook suddenly felt bothered by looking back at how that man stared at Jimin like he was in love with his own Rival.

          In the car, Jimin reached to hold his lover's hand but Jungkook quickly snatched it back and folded his arms. Jimin then turned his head to face Jungkook in concern. "Jungkook?"

           "Five minutes in the car and you don't even care to explain what in the world was that." Jungkook said as he turned to Jimin, not giving the older an attitude.

          "That? Yuzo? Oh don't mind him he's just an idiot." Jimin responded as Jungkook tilted his head. "You want more than just that answer..."

          "Obviously, Jimin.."

           "Well, he's my rival." Jimin added. "Before you and I competed against eachother, he was there. That is Zozo's younger cousin. An idiot." Jimin stated as Jungkook started to feel jealous.

            "Just a rival to you?"

             "Not just a rival... An Ex.." Jimin answered making Jungkook look away from Jimin.

             "I bet he was way more better than me.." Jungkook added as he scoffed. "If you wanted to avoid an ex, you could have told me.." Jungkook responded while Jimin gazed at the younger.

           "Why are you even jealous? Jungkook... You know I don't want him." Jimin chuckled and placed his arm around his lover and pulled him close. "Do you hate me now?"

             "No I was just a little jealous... Why haven't I've seen him around the club before?"

             "He was gone for a long time after our breakup. But don't worry about that! I don't love him." Jimin assured to make Jungkook feel less jealous.

             "If he wasn't in the club for a long time... How does he know my last name?" Jungkook wondered as Jimin smiled at his lover.

           "Everyone knows you, silly!" Jimin responded as he layed back on the comfortable seat. "Mostly every gambler in the club knows your name because of that security guard there."

          "Jimin... I only went by my first name.. How does everyone know my full name?"

            "I know you, I know your father so of course I called you by your first name, Bunny Boy." Jimin answered so calmly as Jungkook pondered a thought in his head.

              As soon as they arrived back to the penthouse, Jungkook was in the bath after Jimin and thought of many things that didn't seem to add up. He was starting to think that maybe Jimin was hiding a bigger secret. It didn't make sense that Jimin would mention his ex hasn't been around in a while and now he suddenly knew Jungkook's last name? Jungkook wasn't buying it all.

          The younger, washed up and got out of the bathroom to change into his long and loose blue bottom pajamas, with a white t-shirt over his chest. Jungkook stepped out to see Jimin was in the kitchen, taking out a few ingredients to try and cook since he would barely cook before and when he would, Jungkook would always tease  the older's skills.

           Jungkook walked over to the kitchen table and sat down, pointing his gaze up to see Jimin wearing a white apron over his yellow colored sweater and plaid blue pajamas. Jimin was cleaning the rice as he had raw meat on the cutting board to cut as Jungkook was sitting on a stool, placing his hands on the black marble counter.

              Jimin smiled hearing Jungkook sit down and wait for him. "Hungry?" Jimin asked, starting to rinse the rice. "Come help me cook. I'm not going to get this done quicker if you won't help me."

              "I'll help." Jungkook said, sounding like he had something on his mind. Yet Jimin just didn't realize it.

             "Good, then we can sit down and eat together. Ah, we really are behind on our sleep schedule." Jimin said with a chuckle. "No worries, I took my pills." Jimin added as Jungkook looked at Jimin. Ready to say what he had deep down. Jimin then stopped and looked at the sink. "You have something on your mind... I know you wouldn't be this quiet. Spill it Boy. Tell me what you have to say." Jimin stated, finally seeing through Jungkook's plain face.

             "Jimin..." Jungkook exhaled as he made sure to step a bit back as he started to cut up the raw meat. "I was thinking... Maybe I might be stupid or just intelligent, but I did a little thinking and I started to question what you've been telling me."

          "Is that so?" Jimin asked while Jungkook nodded as Jimin walked up to Jungkook and took the knife from Jungkook's hand to start cutting the meat up for Jungkook since he knew Jungkook was cutting the strips too fat. "You were cutting them wrong... Cook the rice for me instead."

           "Jimin, you aren't listening to me. Stop and hear me out..." Jungkook advised, gazing at Jimin and holding the bowl of cleaned rice to set it into the rice cooker. "I need to ask you a question." The boy added onto his statement, letting out an exhale.

            Jimin then placed the knife down and turned his body to face Jungkook now. Paying close attention to the boy. "I'm listening, Jungkook." Jimin said. Jungkook cleared his throat and set the bowl of rice down, avoiding eye contact with his lover just to ask him this dire question.

           "Park Jimin... Did you kill my Father?"