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Taehyung stared at his phone like it was the devil. He hated to see that contact bright on his phone. What was going to tell his mother, 'oh yeah, i was accidentally kidnapped by the most dangerous mafia gang in the world, and I got shot, but i want to stay.' She would think he was insane, and immediately call the police to search.

Taehyung pressed the power button, causing it to go silent. The silence was a nice sound, no chaos, although his mother had been calling a lot the past few days, who wouldn't be? Taehyung once had cookie cutter parents, and they used to walk in his shadow, making sure he stayed healthy and happy, nothing bad would happen to him. But things changed over time, it changed right when his parents introduced him to their business, which was at a young age. He had not known much before then about the mafia, seen as he was young.

Taehyung put a finger on his forehead, two between his eyebrows. He had a headache nailing at his skull, it was irritating, but he did not really need to take medicine. He'd been having them recently, maybe the smell of gas and other chemicals that surrounded the base interior.

"Hey Tae."

Taehyung turned around quickly, his eyes leaving the phone and looking at his leader who had a smug look on his face.

"What were you doing?" Jeongguk asks, walking further until he is looking over the other boy's shoulder to see what is on the boy's phone screen.

"U-uhm I-uh got a call, nothing serious." Taehyung murmured, he knew if he told the boy about his parents calling, he'd be worried, or mad. Either not the best choice, if possible, best avoided.

Jeongguk hummed, quickly snatching the phone from the table and looking at it with interest.

"H-hey, give it back dickhead!" Taehyung growled out in confidence, worry starting to bubble as his phone was in someone else's hands.

"You snooped through my phone, I saw the lock screen, so I should be able to snoop through yours."

"You gave me permission."
Taehyung grumbled out in frustration, his side stinging from reaching his arms up to retrieve his phone.

"I clearly said play on it, not look through my pictures and then try to hide it, which was obvious. You left the photo app running, i'm not an idiot." Jeongguk told him, clearly amused, but the mood soon dropped as he looked at the recent calls.

"Your mother called you?" He asked in surprise.

"Yeah, I wasn't going to answer anyway, so if you think I'll tell the police or something, you are wrong, okay."

Jeongguk smiler, he turned around and slipped the phone into Taehyung's pant pocket. He gently rested his hands on the boy's hips.

"Thats why I chose you."

Taehyung quirked a brow, his gaze shifting up to meet Jeongguk's eyes.

"What are you say-"

Jeongguk silenced him with a quick peck on the lips before leading him from the room to discuss the next mission's location.

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