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Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

Absquatulate; a #yoonminau The phone beeps. The omega looks over at the device with bated breath. He bites his lower lip into his mouth, reaching for it hesitantly. '20:30 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵.' The message reads. He deletes it as protocol. No evidence left.

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Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

Jimin looks at her with a small smile, “a lover on the side,” his eyes gleam with mirth, “sounds fun.” Myung observes Jimin for a quiet moment. Her eyes going from the omega to the alpha, who is looking at Jimin now. She sighs, getting up. “Tell Jungkook to drive me home.”

Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

--- Jimin leans back against the couch as soon as Myung is out of the apartment. He closes his eyes, trying to blow out the tension coiling in the pit of his stomach. “So, I will be under observation for these months?” he asks, eyeing the ceiling, “alone?” No answer comes.

Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

Jimin blows out a breath, “well, I don't have an option. Do I?” He gets up and starts walking towards the bedroom. “I will visit,” Yoongi's voice reaches Jimin crystal clear in the silent room, “time to time.” Jimin smiles to himself. The words hurt somewhere in him. “Visit time to time,” Jimin tastes those words on his tongue, “while I stay caged every day. Ah, if that's not familiar to me by now.” He storms away.

Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

----- Jimin boards the plane with nine guards. He doesn't know any of them. His luggage are neatly packed and carried by two servants who are going with him. He has his medical reports with him. The ones Yoongi's family doctor gave him. There will be doctors on that island for Jimin. It has everything, as much as Taehyung told Jimin. He will be fine.

Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

Jimin looks at Taehyung, who came to see him off, “take care.” Taehyung squeezes his hands, “I will come to meet you in a week. I will be right there. More often then you would think is possible. Trust me.” Jimin doesn't say anything to that. He doesn't want to hope for it.

Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

He looks at the plane in front of him and sucks in a deep breath. When the plane takes off, Jimin looks through the window. Tears blurring his vision. He feels like he will never come back here again. There is a voice in his head that says, something will happen to this plane.

Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

Jimin hasn't asked anyone about Yoongi. He didn't even ask Taehyung about the man. He followed Jungkook out of the apartment to here. Jimin snorts, “𝐻𝑒'𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑦 𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘.” Jimin shrugs those thoughts away, forcing himself to fall asleep.

Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

When Jimin lands, it's almost after twelve hours. Jimin feels exhausted. He gets out of the small airport. Jimin freezes when he sees the black SUV waiting for him. He freezes when he notices the alpha leaning against it. He is wearing a polo shirt and acid-washed jeans. A blue sunglass hides those eyes. “What...” Jimin fumbles, “you-” Yoongi stands up properly, “let's go. We are getting late.”

Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

“What are you doing here?” Jimin walks up to the alpha, still a little dazed. Yoongi opens the door of the car, “I own this island.” Jimin squints at him, “that doesn't really answer my question.” Yoongi gestures inside the car, “that's all you are getting. Get in.”

Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

Jimin gets inside the car. He watches Yoongi start it as they leave. Jimin looks outside. His eyes taking in the greenery on one side and the sea on the other. “Do you have beaches here?” Yoongi nods, “it will be at the back of the house. The front faces the road. Beyond the road, is jungle. There are other houses and it's a gated block. Fully secured. Nothing to worry about.”

Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

The house is coloured deep green. Hidden under too many trees. There are a few other, smaller houses on the road, but none of them are too close to one another. It gives a sense of privacy. Yoongi points at the houses and tells Jimin how they have a hospital. A security posting. Another for the guards' families to stay and everything else as they drive past them.

Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

Jimin follows Yoongi to a room on the first floor. He looks at the view and pauses. He can see the sea on one side of the bed. The wall made bulletproof glass. Yoongi gestures at the binds that Jimin can pull down if he wants. “This is your room,” Yoongi stands at the threshold.

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@Aamyungv

Jimin swallows, nodding, “it's beautiful.” Yoongi hums, “this side gives the view of the sunset. If you sleep late, the sun won't disturb you.” Jimin goes to the balcony, inhaling the fresh air with a small smile. He lets out a sigh. His tension somehow ebbing off.

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@Aamyungv

“I will see you for dinner,” Yoongi pushes off of the doorframe, “until then, settle in.” Jimin bites back the question about where Yoongi's room is. He is still not used to the alpha being around him for no purpose. He is not used to talking to the alpha like this.

Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

When Yoongi leaves, Jimin realizes one thing. The house is quiet. Too quiet. There is no one in the house. He is all alone. He knows there are guards outside. A few servants will work downstairs. He can ask for them anytime. Yet, it feels like he is stranded. Left here to rot in silence. Too far away to cause any trouble or mess for the alpha.

Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

--- Yoongi leaves the next day. Jimin doesn't ask him when he will be back. If he will be back. Instead, he listens to the alpha as Yoongi tells him who is on the landline's speed dials. Who he can call for anything, anytime. He nods when Yoongi asks if he got it and then watches Yoongi leave.

Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

Jimin falls into a routine. He gets up late and spends the day following the diet chart the doctor gives him. He eats the dishes the cook prepares for him. He goes on walks by the beach alone. A guard or two following him far behind. He doesn't call anyone. Just talks to Taehyung over text.

Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

Jimin gets the first call from Myung a week later. “How are you?” the old lady asks with no emotion in her voice. Jimin sits in the jut swing on his balcony, looking over the sunset, “good.” She hums, “are you following the diet and everything? How is the morning sickness?”

Amy 🪄

@Aamyungv

Jimin answers monotonously. Myung asking a few more questions. “I am not calling you because I worry,” she clarifies, “you are under the best care-” Jimin chuckles, “you mean, I am in the best gilded cage you could find.” Myung sighs, “perspective. I spent my pregnancy in shabby clubs. Trust me, you are doing much better.”