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"It's Min. And no more quest-,"
"Oh! Nice to meet you, Minnie, what do you like in basic drinks?" Jungkook cut the male in mid-sentence.
Min groaned internally and cursed a string of words for the man that sat before him and paused to flash a quick smile only to frown later in anger.
"Coffee is something I would like to go with," Min finally spoke pressing the bridge of his nose to suppress his budding urge to just kill this man.
"Great! I love coffee too. Let's make a quick stop at the shop ahead and drink something warm. What's say?" Jungkook smiled and applied brakes seconds later.
Min almost tumbled forwards but his hands stopped him from crashing forwards.
"The fuck! What did I say about not applying any brakes and just driving? Hey! Where the fuck are you going?" Min screamed on top of his lungs as he watched his driver dance his way towards the shop not giving a damn about the tiny man in the back of his taxi.
Jungkook returned with two cups of coffee and knocked on the side of Min's door and stretched his hand to give the coffee to him, "I am a very lazy person but seeing you shivering I just had to place a coffee in your hands."
Min was taken back by the sudden gratitude shown by Jungkook and his heart jumped a little when his fingers brushed against Jungkook's and he let a small hiccup escape his lips with his eyes widening in process.
"Cute," Jungkook whispered which was barely audible for the other male to hear.
"I can pay you for this too..,"
"I don't want it! It's something I did out of my interest. So shut it," Jungkook cut him coldly and got back over his seat to start driving.
Min wanted to protest but rather kept quiet and shifted his gaze towards the warm cup of coffee between his palms. He smiled softly as he ran a thumb over the rim of the cup.
Minutes passed and Jungkook didn't utter a word. Now it was Min's turn to get all anxious and felt the urge to cut the silence and speak.
"Tell me something about yourself," Min paused to look at the expression of Jungkook who just kept driving with a blank face, "O-only if you want to..," Min finished his sentence and internally punched himself for asking such a stupid question.
What a way to start a convo, Jimin?
You are just dumb as fuck! Jimin mumbled to himself.
"And you said people don't share stuff in the North," Jungkook chuckled softly as he turned his steering wheel at the cross-section.
"I know I said that. I am sorry," Jimin pouted slightly and dived into his seat to look tinier than he already was.
"Well, there's nothing in my story. I am an orphan. And no! My parents didn't die of some disease or run away, rather got shot down by a spy from the South. It still haunts me at night but I am getting used to it."
"Why would you tell that to me-"
"Just felt like putting it out. Also, your eyes tell that they have a story to tell too...?"
"Stop interrogating! Just because you told me something doesn't mean I am going to speak too," Jimin shifted uncomfortably in his seat with a thick coat of fear and worry lacing his face.
"Hey calm down! I didn't mean it that way. You wanna listen to the radio? Let's just do that, yeah?"
Jungkook turned the radio 'on' with his two fingers and adjusted it to a frequency that matched a song's channel. But instead, it turned to the newsflash.
"Attention everyone! This is to notify all the citizens to kindly shut their doors and windows locked. A male fugitive in his early 20s is out there with brown locks; tattoos over his neck, and hips. Our military force is trying our best to catch hold of him. A spy from the South and a person who contacts us with a piece of reliable information will be rewarded handsomely by the government-"
Jungkook instantly turned the radio off and breathed sharply as he slowly shifted his gaze towards the rearview mirror that had the reflection of the Min who had his eyes blown wide with lips slightly quivering with fear.
"Just keep driving!"
"Don't apply brakes!"
"I will pay you to double! Just take me to the Nampo port,"
"You shouldn't be asking for information about random people in North!"
All the puzzle pieces fitted to one and yet he failed to recognise.
He allowed a fucking spy to sit in his taxi.
The same kind of rats that killed his parents.
(A/n:- Oops!)
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Maddie :-)❤️
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