The next day morning, I woke up with Jungkook smiling right above my face and I couldn't help but chin up and kiss his lips.

But I was afraid he would do me again because my core is sore as hell.

"It's already a bit late in this household." Jungkook jokes and I chuckle lowly, trying to get up and stretch but I'm pulled back with his fingers tickling my sides.

"Stop! OH MY GOD!" I was seeing as the tickles only increased in intensity. My laughter slowly died down and we were back to cuddling in bed and talking about all the nonsense below the sky.

"Wang is a mad ma—" his rant is cut off when the door bursts open.

"Hana, Jungkook get u— oh you guys did the dirty eh?" Hara says and golds her hands. A tuft of hair is seen poking beside her waist and a grinning Yungmi's face morbidly scares us to death.

"HOLY JESUS! GET OUT, BOTH OF YOU!" The pillow just misses their stupid faces, instead hitting the closed door.

"MY EYES ARE SCARRED FOR LIFE!" Hara screams through the hallway.

That's when I see the blanket pooling just below my waist.

"Oh, shit"

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"That...that's the plan?"

"Yes, Hana. That's the plan. Any doubts from any of you, let me know. I'll explain again if you want me to." Taehyung has his palms rested on the table as he looks at each and every one of us.

We shake our heads collectively, letting him know we had no doubts and he approves with a smile.

"Great. Let's start training. We'll have dinner a bit late tonight." we couldn't agree more.

We all follow the three guards who open the door to another room in the basement, Helen and a few others working along with her. Probably going through some plans.

"Ah. You're here. This Nigel, never got to introduce my brother to you all. And this is a professional gunman trainer, Aaron." Taehyung shakes the stranger's hand and the Aaron guy almost looks at my brother with heart eyes. Yeah man, my brother's not gay. You better back off before the tigress of his girlfriend shreds you to pieces.

"It's better if we starts right away, Helen. We never know." The elder siblings talk amongst themselves and nod curtly at the trainer.

"Follow me. As you can see," he starts off by showing the many cabins with dummies looking all new and headsets with goggles arranged on the small desk at the entrance of each cabin.

"Each of you will be given one cabin to work on your skills. There's too many of you at the moment so I suggest you better not lack in patience. Rather, help the ones and teach them to aim as best as you can." he continues professionally. There's only six cabins when we all are ten together.

"And always remember, teamwork makes the dream work."

That goes directly into my head.

The first batch is me, Jungkook, Joonie, Jin, Hoseok and Jaehee.

The others stand behind us and Hara is next after me.

I put the goggles on first and next goes the headset. After its tightly secured around my face, I look around and find Jungkook needing some help.

"Hara, can you help him please?" I point towards the struggling man and out on the thick yellow gloves on my hands. Done, I guess.

"One gun for each." Aaron's voice says and I'm handed with a gun.

After he explains the basic of the gun like the magazine, reloading and all that shit, we all are allowed to off the safety of the gun.

"It's extremely dangerous, the things you all are holding at he moment. So better keep it straight ahead and DO NOT turn around with the gun in your hands. You get me?"

"Yes"

"Yup!"

"Shoot the dummy's head at my command." I clutch the gun in my hand and keep my finger steady on the trigger.

"Aim." I keep my gaze locked on the dummy's head.

"One. Two. Three!" on the exact count of three, the guns fire respectively. The loud sounds are somewhat muffled but are as loud as it can be collectively.

I shoot three in a row, stopping and admiring the three shots on the neck and head, close to the upper skull but I'm not a professional. So that makes me a skilled baby gunman. Somewhat.
I shoot three more and understand that the first row of six is done.

I grin to myself.

The other three hit close to the head.
Yes!

I remove my headgear and look around in excitement, to share my baby steps to perfect aiming.

That's when I heard the members hyping up someone.

Someone too focused on shooting beside me.

It was Jungkook.

What a goddamned surprise.

I see his side profile smirking victoriously and look again at his dummies. My hand flies over to my mouth to cover them in shock.

He is too perfect...

Five columns of six rows each are emptied in a blink of eye. The aiming was so perfect that it created a hole right through the dummy's head, the metal plate burning and his victorious laugh follows.

"Did you see that!?" he looked at everyone then at me. My gaze held all the explanation he needed and he smirks again. It is suggestive.

"Alright, that was nice but don't fuck my sister right here."

"Ew!"

"Oh my gosh!!"

"Ew!"

"Ew!!" I turn my head away in disgust, allowing the two youngest boys bicker with hands on their collars playfully.

"Bro, that was perfect. How'd you do that??" Jimin was intrigued and beta everyone to ask that away.

"Did you forget that I'm a pro gamer, chimchim? Huh?" Jimin clenches his jaw, absolutely not liking the way his hair was ruffled like a child by a rather younger one himself.

"That is very impressive, Jeon. I'm impressed." he grins at Helen who gives a genuine compliment, the trainer himself patting his back in appreciation.

"Alright. To the others now." and my gun goes to Hara.