It wasn't the familiar banging of the guard slamming his baton against the cell bars or their screams to wake up that startled Jungkook awake from his deep and uncomfortable slumber so late in the middle of the night.

It was the hand on his shoulder, rattling him awake.

It took him a while to wake up but then shoots his doe eyes open, revealing Taehyung's dark chocolate orbs in their dark cell.

What a pleasant sight to wake up to.

Instantly Jungkook sits up while fighting away his sleep, "What's wrong?"

"Its Woosung and Yeosang's birthday, let's go,"
Was all Taehyung mutter while glancing back to the door. There stands Taemin with a helmet on that most guards wear around here, eyes moving between them and down the hallway to see if any guards are around.

Almost instantly Jungkook shoots out of the bed, rubbing off his sleep completely, and scrambles towards him. Taemin glances at the two males in front of him and nods, "Arms to your back, no talking and follow me," and just like that, he walks out the door first with Jungkook and Taehyung following behind him while pressing themselves against the wall to in-sync with the darkness.

No one noticed the three males walking in the shadows of the hallway. Taemin made sure of that as the guards in this area participate in a meeting with Agent Namjoon, who is discussing with them on how they should toughen up their security and ways to prevent any inmate from escaping.

Such a hypocrite since he's the mastermind behind this current escape plan, along with a familiar small brunette that's waiting only a few yards outside near the street, where the street cameras are being hacked by the computer on his lap.

Jimin has eyes on everything, and everything should be going perfect to plan.

After taking a few turns, Taemin stopped by a door and nods inside, "Get dressed in uniforms, it's hanged up on a pole."

Quietly Jungkook and Taehyung gets inside while Taemin waits by the door to keep guard, instantly wandering their eyes past the lockers to notice the two black uniforms hanged up by a pole by the far side of the room. Taehyung wordlessly goes to uniform, grabbing the one that's his size and instantly starts to strip down.

For some reason this got Jungkook flustered when he grabbed the other uniform, fighting hard to not look at Taehyung as he throws the sickening prison uniform aside and puts on the pants of the officer uniform.

Those pants hugs his legs and hips so fucking well-

"Stop staring at me."

Jungkook snaps his eyes to the ground instantly, not realizing he was looking at himself first and strips down himself as well to fit into the uniform. His teeth kept nibbling against his bottom lip to say something, anything at all.

This silence is almost like fragile glass; one wrong move and it all explodes.

And it was driving Jungkook insane.

The silence is so tensing as they get dressed, making sure to hide their uniform somewhere off so no one would notice before Taehyung nods and turns around to meet Taemin.

Fuck no.

It was almost on impulse that Jungkook grabs Taehyung's wrist and drags him back to his chest, gripping his other shoulder to keep him in place. The other's eyes widen in surprise but darkens in annoyance, "What do you want?"

Jungkook's throat tightens up, not knowing what to say now, "I..... I don't know."

Now would be a great time for Taehyung to slap him, he very well deserves it.

Taehyung stares at him for a moment and leans to his face, "Then that's just sad, isn't it?" And he was ready to turn around once again but Jungkook grabs his face and slams their lips together.

What the fuck is he doing?

Lately Jungkook's plans never turns out like he fucking imagines them.

Taehyung instinctively punches his chest, struggling against him with his strength but the second he felt Jungkook's tongue slides in his mouth and caress his own tongue, he slowly melts into it.

Tongue kissing is his kinky weakness.

Taehyung fucking loves it.

Well.... What are you waiting for, permission? If you don't kiss him back, I will.

Taehyung's back is met with the locker with a slam, melting under Jungkook's hands as he grips his thighs and wraps his legs around his waist, pinning him harder against the metal. Taehyung grunts under his breath and grips his hair, letting out a soft moan when Jungkook grinds against him that made him thrust his head back with eyes fluttering to the pleasure.

He definitely understands Karma's obsession with this man.

He's one hell of a kisser.

Of course he is, I have great taste in men.

"Why are you doing this?" Taehyung sighs through Karma's snarky remarks, his neck being bruised with marks by Jungkook's teeth, "I'm not Karma."

Listen bitch..... Don't bring me into this, I'll see myself out.

"I know," Jungkook murmurs and pulls away, staring into Taehyung's eyes, "I need to say something..... I don't want you to think that just because I feel something more for Karma that it doesn't mean I won't look out for you or V..... It's just it's been hard since I lost Woosung and Yeosang, and just so many people and I didn't know how to cope with my feelings when Karma was just gone since I saw him just be yanked away before my eyes."

Taehyung remains quiet, staring at him intently as Jungkook controls his breathing to be able to explain what's been running through his mind, "I didn't mean to come off as if I didn't care about you or V. I'm sorry. I know I should see you all as your own individual, and I can't just keep wanting to make you be someone you're not."

Nothing was said from the other male, all he did was listen. Jungkook wanted him to see inside his heart, see how he feels to what he said.

All Taehyung did was sigh and lean his head against the locker, "I don't want you to feel like you have to like me or V because that's not what we want. As you said, I want you to see us as separate individuals. When you pressure us in these situations like what happened with Karma, that we didn't even understand, it makes me personally feel like my existence is just irrelevant. Me, Karma and V share the same body, different mind set, but we are one system. We are a package. If you want one, we come along too. Now you don't have to build a relationship with the rest of us, but at least take the time to get to know us if we're going to be around each other often. Karma is still my protector, as he will always try to look for my well being..... You don't have to care about me or V, but just.... Don't pressure Karma too much on us.... It can be very overwhelming."

Jungkook nods to him, understanding his perspective and leans their foreheads together, "Well now you aren't just three, but you got me, Jimin, Namjoon, Mrs. Kim, even Taemin even though he's just a dirty cop," He whispers, making Taehyung break a smile, "We will protect you, okay? We're a team now. Best believe I will never put Karma in the position to choose me between over either of you.... We got each other now."

That's the perfect way to end this topic for once and for all.

So with the air much more cleared now, the two walked out of the room hand in hand, meeting with Taemin's patient eyes as he adjusts his jacket, "Heads down and don't look intimidated, this is your IDs," He says as he gives them each an ID card and proceeds to guide them down the hallway.

It's empty, pretty empty, with barely any guards around, maybe only one or two that they passed by but didn't recognize them because of the helmet. Majority of the inmates are sleeping, some are reading or just sitting around. However Jungkook and Taehyung avoided the looks the inmates gave them and continued their way to the back door.

Where they are met with a machine and a guard.

"Swipe your card, it's valid," Taemin mutters lowly so the guard in post didn't flutter an eye from his phone and swipes his card for a light to signal green for him to pass. He passed through the door and waits. Taehyung went next and passed by with no problem. Jungkook shudders nervously under his breath and swipes his card nervously between his shaking fingers.

Pass.

Taemin breaks a relived smile and turns around, "Alright boys lets go," and then they stepped a foot outside, but at that moment the sirens instantly blasted through the air.

Loudly.

Unbearably loud.

Almost instantly Karma fronted and looks around, "The fuck happene-"

"I don't know but run!" Taemin orders hastily and instantly they take off into sprints, leaving Jungkook and Karma to glance at each other before darting after him. Taemin guides them through the gated pathway until they managed to come across the main gates of this prison with various of spotlights trying to catch the loose criminals.

Taemin instantly stops extends a hand out, "Wait, give it a moment," he mutters and checks his watch. He follows the big arrow with his eyes before nodding, "Jimin hacked the electric voltage from the gate. It should be off any second."

"I swear where the fuck does he learn this shit," Karma huffs under his breath while Jungkook smiles to the mention of Jimin.

Their smart tiny kitten.

He knows how to tap a little computer.

How cute!

Taemin then nods and grabs a rock from the ground to throw it, not hearing a zap. That's all the signal they needed to instantly climb up and over it, landing to their feet once on the other side and dashed to a run with Taemin taking lead. Lungs did not exist at this moment, it was survival. Luckily for the three of them, being physically fit is a requirement for their jobs.

At least they still had their stamina.

In the midst of powerful running, they could see the black van by the edge of the barren street and instantly charged towards it. Taemin yanks the back door open the second he reached it , not taking a second for Jungkook and Karma to throw themselves inside while he gets in the passenger seat.

Jimin throws the computer from his lap to Taemin and instantly steps on the pedal to speed down the street before any cops would notice the car.

He didn't stop, even if their were no cop cars after him, in which they probably are seconds away from zooming out, Taemin directed every single turn and street name while Jimin sole focused on getting the fuck away from the area as fast as possible.

Jungkook and Karma in the backseats were a complete mess, not having putted on their seat belt so they're constantly crushing on each other's bodies while Karma snarls at Jimin to watch his fucking driving. Never have they seen this side of Jimin before; focused, determined and damn well aggressive.

His steering is perfect and his eyes as well as he takes every street name Taemin throws at him, managing the breaks and pedals as if they're fucking best friends.

Jimin loves for this; adrenaline, computer hacking, driving.

He would be an amazing agent if they weren't wanted by the cops now.

Suddenly Jimin stops the car, parking in front of a building behind another car.

"Get out, now!"

Everyone in the van rushes out, following Jimin to the night black Camaro car and instantly piles in. Jimin shoves the keys to the engine, cranks it up and drives away, disappearing into the night as the police sirens go off into the background.

He's driving smoothly now, multitasking with the laptop Taemin is holding up for him as he unhacks the cameras from its loop and relaxes,
"Alright ladies," Jimin sighs, leaning back against his seat with one hand on the wheel, "You can breathe."

They did it.

They escaped.

Jungkook breaks a wide smile upon that realization while Taehyung instantly squeals from beside him, hollering out the window while Taemin pinches Jimin's cheek to the good job he did.

Jimin is a fucking genius!

"I did not know you can drive like that," Jungkook snickers, meeting Jimin's eyes from the review mirror.

Jimin bites back a smug smirk as he enters the highway, "There's a lot you don't know about me sweetheart. Speaking of which," He glances back at Taehyung, "The money in your bank account has been transferred to another private one before the cops were able to get their hands on it. You still own every cent of what you made."

Wait what?

Taehyung was suddenly taken back by this, "H-How did that happen?"

"The day you saw me fixing up your cash, I actually took out all the money in your account. I fixed up an untraceable account for you in case an Emergancy happened and placed the money there," Jimin says with eyes on the road, "I'll give you all the details later with even a google doc on how to do it."

Jimin is one smart fucker.

He's always one step ahead, making him such a skilled man under this seductive eyes and flirty smirk.

He took advantage of the moments alone with his clients, and now he's this intelligent by the information he obtained.

Smart man.

Suddenly Jungkook's smile falters upon realizing something, "W-What about Namjoon?"

Jimin's smile drops.

"He'll meet us back where we're staying," Taemin answers after noticing Jimin's anxious facial features, "He'll be fine."

This made both Jungkook and Taehyung smile in relief as they continue on their celebration for their freedom, meanwhile Jimin only continues to frown with worry.

Hoping Namjoon manages to come back to him as he said he would.

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A/N:
Well, they escaped!!

Let's gooooo!!!

I PURPLE YOU! <333