Chapter 35: CHAP33-"Zootopia"

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The welcome was warm and delightful. Everything was set to perfection, from the polished floor to the large chandelier hanging from the ceiling. There were many people that joined the event. Most of them were new faces. Just like the invitation card, the interior was gold and silver dominated. Luxury design was limited to the entrance while the main hall from a view could be clearly differentiated because of the addition of animated film decorations. It felt minimalistic, at the same time chique. Just from the entrance, the wine glass pyramid could be seen. We waited as our invitations were accepted and got ready to step it. But then I paused for a minute before entering.

"Oh wait" I blurted, facing Jimin to see if everything was alright. I adjusted his collar properly around his neck and fixed the suit on his shoulder, making sure he was ready and set to go. While I did so, Jimin looked at me with a smile, admiring my hands that moved around him.

'Perfect' I spoke in my head at his appearance.

I took a step back feeling satisfied with his look tonight. I did a great job I must say. With a step back I took, a step forward he came to me. A warm smile played on his lips before raising his hands towards my face. Unexpectedly his hands trailed my jaws, moving towards my untamed strands of hair and gently tugging them inside my ear.

"Perfect" he said out loud and my heart did a three sixty-degree flip.

Jimin wore a black Chanel suit and a white shirt inside of which the buttons had their brand logo finely designed on them, and were unbuttoned to his choice. He had his hair the usual, parted to two sides. A gold Bulgari watch wrapped around his wrist and a black with silver line embroidery Prada shoe to complement his full attire. Dreamy is a word to describe his looks, though even that would be an understatement.

On the other hand, I wore a beige dress that reached a little below my knees, designed by Yves Saint Laurent. They had intricate and delicate flower designs around my waist that continued to my breasts. A gold lining was embroidered across the hemp of the sleeveless dress, making the two of us match in some way or the other. Dior purse, Gucci heels and Cartier jewelry completed my attire. Oh, and my hair was left open. Tried little curves around them at Jimin's suggestion, but nothing too special really.

"You made it!" A delighted Jungkook walked to our side. He had a big, proud and excited smile spread cross his face as he approached us. But then, mid-way to our side he stopped and sneezed. For some reason Jungkook looked a little sick. The boy seemed to have lost his balance and almost fell over if it wasn't for the old man he caught before making out with the floor.

"Are you okay, kook? You look like you caught a cold?" I asked, touching his forehead and felt a little heat.

"Oh no, I'm fine. I just had a tea party with some polar bears thanks to someone" Jungkook spoke, glaring weirdly at Jimin who smirked deviously.

"You sure? That sneeze looked bad"

"Yea, I kind of scared an old man beside me. He kind of collapsed a little too. I hope it wasn't a heart attack" he replied, chuckling before Jimin interrupted.

"Are you kidding me? That was bad you think? Have you heard Taehyung sneeze? He sneezes like a nuclear bomb exploded"

"Right, and you sneeze like a princess so shut it!" Taehyung who came out of nowhere exclaimed.

I was concerned how Jimin knew about a nuclear bomb. He was surprisingly learning a lot on the TV. My years of gaining knowledge required him a few nights of binge watching the epitome of knowledge. Unbelievable. But reliant.

"I have news. Mr. Alex is actually looking for inspirations to start a new animation film. And he is in need for ideas. And I was thinking if I could help him with that, then there would be more chances for me to invest some money into his projects. So, anyone has any ideas to spare?"

"So, like anything? You should ask Jimin then. He watches Disney like its his own reality show"

"I do have a brilliant idea actually" Jimin cut in, bringing us close. "What about those beasts with engines being able to speak? The vehicle thing. And they battle each other" he finished with a proud grin and we all had a resting bitch face.

"Can I be the first to tell him?" Jungkook began, showing pictures of such films to Jimin who looked offended.

"Okay, well, what about toys that speak!"

"Already done"

"No way! Do you humans make just anything living out of non-living objects!"

"Pretty much yea"

The talk went on for long and no one had any good ideas in particular. From time to time, Jimin played with his brand-new phone, making sure to bring it into Jungkook's notice, smirking while sliding his phone open to display Gordon Ramsay as his wallpaper.

Jungkook however rolled his eyes and smirked before gesturing two of his phones of two different brands at Jimin. That's when the Demon flinched at the young one's audacity. He then slid opened the smartphones to show his wallpaper. One had Iron man and the other had a long necked dog in a shirt. Let me tell you, these two were kids trapped in the body of men.

Having to spend too much time at one place, Jungkook gave up and left as he was busy when the guest of honor was said to arrive soon. With Jungkook being out of our sight, the playful Demon fiddled with my bow lace tied at the back of my waist when boredom took over him. I chuckled realising he was slowly pulling me away from Taehyung's side secretly, not making it too obvious. I moved to his will before he could completely unlace the beautiful design that balanced my outfit.

A smile crept across my lips when my back brushed against his chest and he stopped pulling the lace with a satisfied nod to himself. In my head I screamed like an anime character. KAWAIII!!. Which ofcourse, is a language Jimin is foreign to.

Taehyung was completely unaware of this little trick of his and looked around the interior of each space. But to Jimin's luck, an employee who Taehyung greeted had unknowingly lured him back to my side. This lead to a very upset pout to form on his lips.

"You remember that Zootopia movie you watched a few days ago? Alex Dinovo is the co-producer of it" I explained and Jimin looked confused. "He basically kind of made the moving picture film. If you meet him, you could maybe talk to him about his movie" I finished, distracting Jimin from plotting anything else to get rid of the poor Angel.

"What do I tell him?"

"You can say, Welcome to Grandeur Hotel. And then continue to talk about the film"

He nodded and kept repeating what I had advised him to tell, including the name of the movie. Words like welcome and Zootopia were the most repetitive ones as he mumbled them to himself. It felt nice to see him put some efforts. Very unusual of him, but worth the praise. Taehyung moved closer to me and I realized how good he looked tonight. I couldn't help but complement his attire.

"You look good, Taehyung"

"And do I have to say how absolutely beautiful you look, Minrae"

"You look like a mailbox in full offence" Jimin mocked at the loose, wine red suit he chose to wear of Louis Vuitton.

"Says the one who looks like a penguin"

And then the bickering started. If only I had magical powers like them, then I'd wish to tape their mouths from ever speaking. We were in the middle on an important event and these two couldn't take it seriously for even a second.

"You both look ridiculous. This is the face you need to look stunning, gentlemen" A familiar voice spoke behind us. Jin, Suga and the two girls found us among the crowd. It only took a couple of seconds for them to reach our side of the hall.

He was indeed right. The grey Celine suit he wore slapped everyone to shame. And of course, he looked like the most handsome man to walk on earth. Suga wore a black suit that was designed by Chanel, made to perfection to his taste with his black feather he always wears sticking out. Harin and Celestia were dressed in a pink Dior and a red Gucci dress. Both looking absolutely breathtaking under the warm chandelier lights.

"Minrae, can I speak with you for a minute"

"Sure, Jin I--wait, no, he's fine" I was caught off-guard in the middle of my conversation with Jin when a waiter walked by, asking Jimin if he needed some liquor. Which ofcourse is a bad idea. Normal Jimin being confused and playful is itself a handful. I couldn't imagine going through a drunk one. I don't have the patience or capability to face that tragedy.

"Of course, he's too weak to hold his liquor" Taehyung teased with a smirk and Jimin tensed, tightening his jaws.

"Last time you could hold your liquor was when you were mocked by Hermes for passing out after just five shots"

"How dare you!! You had fooled me into taking strong liquor and embarrassed me infront of the gods that time" Taehyung hissed. There was fire burning in both their eyes.

"It won't take long. It's about, Jimin actually" Jin insisted, asking me to step away from them.

"Don't you dare drink any!" I commanded looking at Jimin who wouldn't take his eyes away from Taehyung. "And you, stop provoking him!" And to me, it didn't look like either were listening to me. I was caught between the mighty staring competition of theirs. Probably my cue to leave.

With the piano music echoing across the floor, I walked alongside Jin, away from the seating area where the rest stood. We both stopped next to the buffet table. Rather he made me stop. I looked at Jin with an eyebrow up and he chuckled before grabbing a club sandwich.

"It's not the food. But they looked good" he excused, munching onto his sandwich. "You also look gorgeous tonight" he complimented and I returned it by speaking about his attire.

"What I wanted to talk about is Jimin's feather. They are very important and every Demon has one of their own. You may have noticed it on Suga's suit pocket. It's something that holds their power in it. In Jungkook's past life, he was responsible to keep it safe. Has the kid maybe told you something about it? I feel like the closer we get to the feather, the faster we maybe able to help Jimin"

"He never mentioned of anything like that"

"Have you maybe seen it anywhere? Its pitch black and delicate as any other feather you may know of"

"I'm not so sure" I replied, though something in me told otherwise. There was something about a feather somewhere at the back of my head. But I just couldn't tell where.

"Wouldn't I practically die if I touch that feather. Besides, I don't want to go through a near death experience again"

"Namjoon was wrong to do that to you. I apologise on his behalf"

"I haven't heard from him" I questioned, grabbing a glass of sparkling drink.

"He's being punished for doing that to you. A demon can't try to kill a human unless it's been ordered by a god. Giving you a near death experience with his sacred feather also is a sinful act"

"He was trying to help me remember though. Maybe I was a little rude back then. My emotions got the better of me" I said, a feeling of guilt residing on my shoulders.

"It's alright, his punishments won't be that severe. He will just be dibbed in hot oil and be ripped apart by a few underworld demonic monsters from limbs to toes, thats all" he blurted and my eyes enlarged in shock.

"I'm kidding, dear. He will be fine. I've known him for long. His mischievous acts are known all around the three worlds. Relax. And about Jimin's feather. Don't worry, we will find it" he continued with a chuckle and I let out a sigh of relief.

"And how is your brother doing. Not so well I assume. I can sense grief in his energy"

"He's not been eating much. I just hope his memories return soon. Suddenly we were all strangers to him"

"Its very odd. Hoseok always carried his memories of you. He loves you very dearly, Minrae"

"I know. And I won't ever give up on him" I said, gaining pitiful smiles from Jin.

Trumpets started playing out of the blue. The music progressed further with a variety of other instruments. There was a performance next to the stage beside us. Jin looked engrossed and I joined him to watch the musical. Since the entire hotel was well decorated with many animated films, including their posters, toys, mannequins and more, the show was all about Alex Dinovo's hits back to back in the form of a musically. Jungkook really did prepare this event very well.

The show was over, lasting for about twenty minutes, and soon after that the guest settled down to eat. I realized I was away from Jimin for too long and that worried me. But having Jin beside me felt so reassuring. His presence and aura was on another level. Maybe it has something to do with him being an Angel. It felt almost the same when I'm with Taehyung.

"Minrae, meet Mr. Alex Dinovo, leading animation producer and the guest of honor" Jungkook walked towards the two of us with a man in his early fifty's.

"Pleasure to meet you" I greeted, gesturing my hand for a shake and Jin did the same.

"The pleasure is all mine, dear. I feel so welcomed thanks to Mr. Jeon Jungkook here. And I certainty had a pleasant stay in Korea"

I could tell Jungkook was on cloud nine. He made it so obvious by biting his lower lip to hide his excitement. And I am so happy and thrilled for him. This whole event was so good and put together. A job well done indeed. He giggled a little facing me when Mr. Alex was busy looking through some deserts. To share his excitement, I mouthed congrats secretly and Jin beside me did a little thumbs up. Then he smiled showing his cute bunny teeth and we both chuckled.

Who knew this happy moment would be interrupted by a man who walked straight to us, collapsing frequently at the random shoulders he bumped onto. He had his steps unmatched however and kept his eyes fixed on the lining of the grout joints on the tile, trying to walk straight. The Demon was completely out of balance.

Jimin held onto a chair when he was about to fall, but the chair fell with him.

Jin and I looked at each other and pulled him up by holding both his arms. When Jimin's breath was close to me, I could smell liquor.

He was drunk and completely wasted.

I panicked at his strong resistance to be held by us. He wanted to be set free. A strong pull had our grip loosen on him. Jimin now walked carefree towards Mr. Alex, looking straight into his eyes.

"Ah, Mr. Alex, this is Park Jimin, a good friend of mine" Jungkook innocently introduced the Demon to his guest without knowing what was going on.

Jimin stared at the man and then back at the table full of food. He has his eyes on a particular sandwich and then back at Alex.

"Hello, I'm Alex Dinovo" he introduced himself, gesturing his hands forward for a formal introduction.

"You're Alex Dinovo?" Jimin questioned back with a drunk smile to which the man nodded. However, Jimin couldn't take his eyes of this particular plate with bread sandwiches on the table. Alex noticed this.

"Please, help yourself" he commented, smiling at Jimin and gesturing to the table full of food.

That's when things got a little out of hand. Jin and I panicked together, and Jungkook looked like he would faint on spot at what Jimin had done. No one, I swear, absolutely no one saw it coming. It made me realize how much I need to ground him from watching any more TV. We were all gobsmacked to see Mr. Alex's face smacked between two slices of bread and mayo spread all over his cheeks.

"Welcome to Zootopia, you idiot sandwich" he drunk spoke, smiling throughout like he said something worth every praise.

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A/N- who is excited to see a drunk Jimin next chapter!?