Spies

He laughed, and damn it was the most beautiful laugh I have ever heard. Jin's laugh irritates me. Actually no- but yeah.

"What are you laughing at?" I snapped at him and he stopped. He looked straight at me and said, "no, apparently, the news misunderstood it, I wasn't planning to do anything to his company. I was just asking for a partnership that's all" a sigh of relief came out my lips, "why?" I shook my head and grinned at him. "Nothing"

He put his chin on his hands and stared at me.

My face turned red, I could feel it. Duh who wouldn't blush in front of a hot guy staring at you? "D-do I have dirt on my face?" It always made me a little insecure whenever somebody stare at me, I don't know, I guess I just don't have much confidence as my brother. He didn't answer, but he reassured me with a smile.

"Do you wanna go for some ice cream?" I nodded as fast as I could, we walked towards the truck and Jimin communicated with the man. Considering I don't speak the foreign language at all.

'Merci' was the only word I could say, but till today I haven't spoken that word, for one reason. When Jin and I were kids, and when he was a brat for no apparent reason, our parents liked to take us to different countries whenever they could. It's a compensation for them not being around much. One summer they took us to Paris, and Jin taught me a word, 'merci' and he said I could use that one single word to other french people and they'd buy me ice cream. Being the stupid little girl that I was, I talked to a stranger and he screamed at me, didn't know the guy was drunk. Ever since then, I didn't believe whatever Jin taught me. He was a bad teacher.

"Hello?" Jimin waved the ice cream swirl at my face, and I could feel my eyes turned to a heart emoji immediately as soon as I saw what flavor he chose for me, "strawberry? How'd you know?" I licked the cold ice cream and felt the cold dessert go down my throat, "just a hunch" he said as he licked his ice cream. "This is what I need" I gasped in deliciousness, ice creams are good in in Paris.

"Don't snort it" I heard a voice behind me and I turned around and saw Jungkook and my brother. "What are you guys doing?" Jimin said as we both judged both their outfits, it was freaking hot and they were wearing an all black outfit, not to mention they were also wearing a sunglasses and a black cap. It gave me a spy vibe.

I narrowed my eyes at the both or them, "are you guys spying us?" They both looked at each other and laughed uncomfortably, I could tell because Jin wasn't using his usual windshield wiper laugh. Geez these guys are so, ugh. "Pfft no of course not" Jin denied and still continued his unusual laugh.

"Yeah pfftt no, who would want to see you snort your ice cream" Jungkook joked nervously. I sternly locked my eyes with him and he exhaled, "hyung made me do it" he looked down and pouted. "Hyung really?" Jimin said in disbelief.

"Seriously Jin you need to do something with your life- oh I know! You need a girlfriend you ain't getting younger anyway" Yeah, I just slapped his singleness in his face.

I just did that ladies and gentlemen.

"Uhh rude much?" Jin scoffed, "you're single as well" he smiled in his victory, he thought.

"There's a difference Jin, I have a date and you don't," two points for Kim Heejin.

I patted Jungkook on the shoulder and reassured him, "it's okay kook, let me just talk to-" I turned to Jin and continued, "-him"

I excused Jin and I for a moment, "Jin what the heck?" He deeply sighed and pursed his lips into a thin line. "I'm sorry Heejin, but I can't help worrying about you" I saw his eyes saddened as he held my shoulders. It was like as if he was trying to tell me something. "I- never mind, I'm sorry for intruding on your date. Definitely looked like you were enjoying it" he smiled at me and pulled me into an embrace. "Just how long has it been since you've worried about me?" I joked and broke the hug.

"Shut up"

As Jin and Heejin were conversing with each other somewhere, Jimin and Jungkook sat on a bench near the bushes where they hid the last time they went spying on the two. "When are you going to tell her hyung?" Jungkook fiddled with his fingers worried about Heejin, "honestly, I don't know" Jimin looked at the skies, it was a beautiful sunny day in Paris and the skies were blue. Jimin sighed and chuckled, "it's been a long time since we've been home huh?" Jungkook looked at him, "I know, but I wonder if they still remember us." His tone of voice became miserable at the topic. "Heejin's the first person who offered to be my home" Jungkook widened his eyes.

"Are you saying-"

"Yeah"

"I'm not going back there anymore."