Yoongi

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Jimin was sure he was incredibly lucky. Yoongi looked like any sugar daddy's dream: a watch that cost as much as a car, a suit straight out of a magazine cover, and the calm, icy gaze of a man used to spending, not counting.

"Here it is. My jackpot," Jimin thought contentedly, already imagining gifts, branded bags, and restaurants where you can sell a kidney for a glass of water.

But everything fell apart on the very first “date.” Jimin carefully pointed his finger at a display case with a cute bracelet. Yoongi glanced at the price tag and raised an eyebrow:

— Are you kidding me? This is more expensive than my first car.

Jimin blinked like a beaten puppy. He's rich. Very rich. Why is he looking at price tags?

“B-but… you’re the mafia… you throw money around… well… at the movies, so to speak,” he muttered, still believing in the fairy tale.

Yoongi slowly walked up to him, grabbed his chin, and leaned in so close that Jimin stopped breathing.

"You've read too many fairy tales, kid. I don't spend money on glitter," he said quietly, almost lazily. "I only spend it on things that bring profit."

His gaze slid over Jimin. — And you're not bringing in any profit yet. Just expenses.