Fan art does not belong to me but Nonconman, damn I am in love with this. Straight up on my favourite KookV fan arts our there.

The punching bag barley moves from the soft hit that's thrown to it. The blond growls lowly, small fists that are encased in much too large gloves suddenly pounding against the grain filled bag.

The action goes on for a few seconds before it tires out the fragile boy, hands falling limp to his side as he asses the bag with pouted lips.

Cold fingers suddenly wrap around his arms, bringing them up to eye level. The grip around his arms are not gentle nor are they harsh.

"Big mistake."Jeongguk says beside him, fingers still curled around his forearm.

Taehyung tilts his head to the side, confusion evident in his expression as he sulks, "What is it now?"

"Hands up, all the time."the raven haired male advises, palms dropping to cup his elbows, "Elbows down so they protect the rest of your body too. You never know when or where they'll punch you."

The younger nods, lips thinning into a determined frown as he faces the punching bag once again.

It had been a few minutes since the two had stepped into the gym, and the previous fear that had pumped Taehyung's veins seemed to have disperse as soon as they had appeared.

Jeongguk didn't laugh nor mock his pathetic attempts at punching the bag. It was rather the opposite. The elder held him close as he demonstrated what he was doing wrong and what was the right technique to apply.

It surprised Jeongguk at how fast the blond picked it up. As fragile as the younger seemed, his punches were weak yet well placed. He could work on the power of the blows later. Taehyung didn't give up nor throw a tantrum at the countless of times Jeongguk had stopped him to point out another a flaw, but instead listen with intent and perfect his mistakes by the next two to three attempts.

"You have to punch the bag, Tae. Not push."he says, not releasing the nickname that roles of his tongue.

Silence rests over them, the raven haired male's eyes widening as awareness of what he had uttered dawns on him.

"I-"

Taehyung giggles, cheeks tinted a gentle hue of red, "No, it's okay. I like it!"

"A-Are you sure? I-"

Caramel eyes roll as he grins playfully, "It's coolies Gukkie!"

"G-Gukie?"

Jeongguk was beyond humiliated by now. Here he was, a feared mafia leader, stuttering towards another being. He didn't want to imagine the howls of laughter that would emit from his friend, if he ever recounted this very event to them.

"Yeah! Since you have a nickname for me, it's only fair if I have one for you! Plus, Gukkie is cute!"

He finds himself grinning unconsciously, rather pleased at the new nickname the other had given him. It was adorable like the blond.

"I like it too."

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It had been a few hours now, and still Jeongguk continued to drill the younger to the bone. Taehyung was visibly sweating, dirty blond hair plastered messily to his forehead as he pants heavily.

"Can we have a break please?"he pleads, caramel eyes widening to reveal his puppy eyes.

Jeongguk is obviously torn as he successfully tears his gaze from the pleading chocolate eyes paired with pouted plump, red lips. His mind is firm with his decision however as he runs his fingers through the other's sweaty hair eliciting a pleasured groan from the blond, back arching as he pushes his head into the elder's palm.

"Soon, angel."he murmurs, the pads of his fingers rubbing soothing circles upon the blond's scalp.

Taehyung can't find himself to disagree, fatigue overtaking his fragile body as he nods lightly, permitting Jeongguk to direct him to the punching bag, palm pressed gently upon the small of his back.

"This time, our goal is 4 blows."Jeongguk smiles encouragingly, taking a few steps backwards until he's viewing the other by a safe distance.

Taehyung nods, lips jutted out in concentration as he bounces upon the balls of his feet, body shifting from side to side, an aspect he had learnt from Jeongguk, a tip to still move even when he wasn't throwing a punch.

"Alright angel, show me what you've got! 3-6 punches, no more, no less!"

Taehyung jerks his head, showing his compression as he grounds his feet, gloved fists stretching to biff the punching bag. His knuckles aches lightly, the protection of even the glove not enough as he breaths heavily through his nose, counting the blows steadily in his mind.

1,2,3..

He closes his eyes momentarily, fist retracting to his chest before slamming forward with the force of his entire body to the bag.

4.

A delighted grin breaks over his lips as he mulls over his success, head snapping over to Jeongguk to shower in the compliments he was certain to attain.

The raven haired male smiles widely, the skin by his eyes crinkling at the gesture, feet rushing towards the thin boy as his arms open wide. Taehyung is more than delighted to thrust his body into the other's hold, childish giggles falling from his upturned lips.

"I'm so proud of you, angel."Jeongguk mumbles, pulling back to cup the other's face in his hands, smiling fondly, "Made me so happy.'

The blond flushes, cheeks burning as he whines cutely, face pressing against the other's shirt, "You're so cheesy."

Jeongguk chuckles, fingers curling around the other's waist protectively, "Only for you, angel."

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It was late afternoon and Jeongguk had finally decided that torturing the poor blond was enough. The two had made their wake down to main the kitchen after Taehyung had pleaded for some edible food, preferably a burger, the other succumbing to his adorable features.

But it seemed as if they weren't the only one who were in search for a snack, the five males they had met previously hunched over the a large table, a pink haired male spreading out meals of every kind.

The room quietens down as the duo steps into the area, teasing smirks thrown at their direction as Jimin springs to his feet, silver hair a grey smear as he darts towards the younger male.

"TaeTae!"he squeals, latching himself onto the boy, eyes crescents as he smiles.

The blond smiles joyfully, returning the heartfelt embrace as he shifts further away from the raven haired male and closer to Jimin. Jeongguk narrows his eyes at the silver haired boy, bristling furiously, fists clenching at his sides.

"My angel wants food. Get him some, now."he snaps, emphasising his words as he raises a dark eyebrow in warning.

Jin grins, eyes flickering between the younger leader and the two 95 liners, "Sure thing boss. Be back in a sec."

Namjoon snorts, dark orbs dancing with amusements as he asses the scene before him. It was quiet entertaining really, to observe the man who had everyone under his utter control, yet somehow was struggling to obtain a mere nineteen year old, blond boy.

"Angel, c'mhere."the raven haired male grunts, eyes darkening in growing fury.

Taehyung pouts, unwilling to part from his friend, 'Nuu, I wanna stay with Jiminie."

If the young mafia leader wasn't aggravated before, he certainly was now. His jaw sets, eyes clouded over with restrained fury as he strides forward, ripping the fragile boy from the other's embrace.

"Tell Jin, that I'll come later to pick up the food."he snarls over his shoulder, grip harsh upon the blond's forearm as he drags him away.

Taehyung appears confused as he allows his body to tugged to wherever the elder pleases. What had he done to trigger the sooted haired male so badly?

Before he's given the chance to unravel his thoughts, he's slammed against the wall, wrists pinned above his head.

"You're mine angel."Jeongguk growls lowly, breathing fanning over the blond's cheeks, "Mine. Not Hoseok's. Not Jimin's. Mine!"

For some strange reason the young blond haired male groans at his words, eyes fluttering closed as he arches back.

Pale lips curl into an eerie smirk, eyes darkening with lust, "You like that, angel? Like it when I get possessive?"

Taehyung can practically hear his heart racing in his ears, the blood rushing to his cheeks as he fists the other's shirt in his small hands, voice low and breathy as he speaks, "Mhmm."

Jeongguk chuckles, the sinister smirk playing at his lips never leaving as he watches the blond with hooded eyes.

"The things you do to me, angel."he says huskily, eyes darkening with lust.

He dips his head until their eyes meet at the same level, lips brushing ever so slightly the other's, "Makes me think bad, bad things."

Taehyung breathing hitches at the contact of the raven haired male's lips, earning for something rougher, harder, a needy whine falling from his parted cherry lips.

"Patience baby boy."Jeongguk chides, pressing his lips softly to the corner of the blond's lips.

Taehyung whimpers, back arching to press his petite figure closer to the other's robust one. The elder smirks, pleased to see his angel falling apart beneath him from the smallest of touches. He groaned inwardly at the thought of how the ethereal boy would behave when he really took maters down and dirty.

With one hand still wrapped firmly around the blond's slack wrists, Jeongguk brings his palm down gently to his soft cheeks, smiling fondly at the pink that immediately blooms under his hand.

The raven haired male is momentarily caught off at how ethereal the blond appears, bangs falling across his forehead, dark eyes fixated on the other's face as he unconsciously thumbs at the cherry lips he earns to connect with his one.

Taehyung's eyes flutter shut, relishing in the sensation of strong fingers working gently over his jaw, an aroused whimper eliciting from his lips as the raven haired male presses this thumb upon his parted lips.

"God, you're beautiful."he growls, hands falling to hold the blond's petite features in his calloused hands.

Taehyung flushes at the compliment, arms reaching up to snake around Jeongguk's neck and bring the taller closer towards him, a contented sigh emitted from his lips at the heat increase. The elder is quick to wrap his own arms around the boy's waist, the blond boy using the other's chest as a pillow, smiling fondly at the sound of his racing heartbeat.

The two stay in the intimate position for a while, wrapped in the other's arms.

"I like you Taehyung."Jeongguk says truthfully, breaking the comforting silence, "Did since day one. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me, believe it or not. You're so special to me and I would do anything in my power to make you mine."

Jeongguk had never been the best with words, used to masking his emotions with the familiar emotionless stare. He was hoping however, that the blond would comprehend what he was earning to say deep down.

Taehyung is shocked, beyond joyful at the return of his own heartfelt emotions. His dirty blonde hair cascades over his forehead in a soft wave, hiding his glassy eyes. He isn't sure why he's feeling so emotional suddenly, but the thought of the raven haired male seeing him in the same light he too sees him in was surreal. A dream come true.

"I l-like you too."