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"Remember, when we leave the car, you keep your hood on no matter what, and your head down so that the cctv cameras won't spot your face but-"

"But be natural and don't make it look suspicious, I get it Mr.Kim. We have went this over and over for like thousand times. I feel like you're more nervous about this than I am", 

Jungkook states with a proud look on his face, the curls of his black hair falling over his eyes from the hood that's already covering his head.

Taehyung doesn't look so amused.

"Jungkook, take this seriously for fuck's sake! You may not have anything to lose after all the wrong decision you have made in your life, but I risk everything when I keep hiding you from the police and public. I have a family and succesful career to lose and I don't want to lose them for someone who doesn't even fucking respect himself!"

The car falls in silence as Taehyung recalls the words he just let out in anger, not even feeling guilty about a single one of them.

Jungkook's eyes sharpen and he lifts his gaze to stare at the man's broad back.

"Don't fucking blame this on me now! You were the one who decided to help me and gain something from it as well, I gave you the chance to report me but you decided to become a hero instead",

Jungkook growls in anger, not being able to just take the older's shit without standing up for himself.

Taehyung lets out a small chuckle as he turns around in his seat and comes face to face with an angered Jungkook who's sitting at the back seat of the luxury car.

"At least I have some respect for myself. I don't go out there and spread my legs for money."

Jungkook starts to see red at this point. His expression turns to utter disbelief and back to anger in seconds and he flies forward, taking a strong grip of the white, expensive looking collared shirt and tugs the man closer to himself.

Taehyung doesn't even react as he calmly glances into the dark eyes of the younger, trying to search for the emotion he's feeling.

Anger and hurt.

"Listen here Kim Taehyung", Jungkook growls in a low voice, the tone coming out deeper than ever, even surprising himself as he continues.

"You don't know anything about me, so don't you fucking dare think you do!", he growls with his eyes shooting bullets through the older's thick skull and his hands leaving a bad wrinkle on the expensive texture of his shirt.

Jungkook couldn't give a fuck.

The expression on Taehyung's face shows emotion but Jungkook has never been the best at reading people's emotions. 

The only emotions he has grown to recognise are lust and disgust.

And the older's expression shouts neither one of them.

Jungkook thinks he has seen the look on the prosecutor's face more than once before, the expression being almost blank, but something in the man's eyes is trying to tell how the blank face is only a mask.

A mask to hide his real emotions from the world.

Jungkook doesn't understand why the man would even have that kind of expression on his face. He's famous and loved. He has a family, a wife and a job he's passionate about.

Why would he have to hide anything from anyone then? Why couldn't he just show everyone how he feels? Everyone would understand and be by his side as they love him, right?

Jungkook has always been curious about love.

How does it feel like?

Of course he has read love novels as a secret from his mother when he was younger, but thought the books were rubbish. How could someone's mere touch make your stomach burst with butterflies and how could someone's embrace alone make you feel safe?

Every single touch from the men in the bar feels exactly the opposite and everytime his mother would embrace him, he felt even more scared than without her near him.

Why doesn't Taehyung appreciate the fact that he has people around him who love and adore him? If Jungkook had that, he would only be honest about his feelings, no matter what it was.

"Fine. I won't say anything about it anymore."

Those are the only words the prosecutor says before he's already opening the car door and stepping out, expecting the younger to do the same after him.

This scene reminds Jungkook of the mission he attended with the older prosecutor many weeks ago. It seriously feels like more time has passed than just about four and a half weeks.

The same anxiety from before starts bubbling up in Jungkook's stomach and chest when he goes over the prosecutor's instructions in his head again, pressing his head down and looking down at his black boots.

Balenciaga is one of Jungkook's favorite brands and the shoes sure where worth the money. 

The wather is chilly but not exactly cold. Jungkook finds himself tucking his face deeper down to the collar of his hoodie as the small wind blows on his body, leaving a small shiver go down his spine.

He doesn't deal that well with cold.

The walk continues to be silent and Jungkook has to lift his head time to time just enough to see if the older is still there, walking in front of him and heading to the same direction as he is.

Well, Jungkook has no idea where they're going of course, but that's exactly why he can't lose the older man.

Suddenly Taheyung turns around with an alarmed expression on his face, causing Jungkook's heart to bounce out of his chest in worry.

Before he can even realize what's going on and why the older reacted the way he did, the younger is being pushed in between the two high buildings that have a really small gap in between them and then he hears someone speaking.

"Taehyung!"

The voice is feminine and belongs to a female, no doubts. The prosecutor's name leaves the girl or woman with excitement and it almost makes the younger cringe, but he's too focused on the fact that he can barely breath in the stuffed place he's standing in.

How did he even fit in here?

"Jisoo, what are you doing here at this time?", Jungkook hears the familiar deep voice ask, and Jungkook can't deny that the familiarity of the voice soothes his nerves as there's an unknown person's presence near him.

The woman lets out a scoff that sounds a bit annoyed but the next words leave her mouth as softly as the name of her husband just a few seconds ago.

"What to do you mean why am I here? I haven't seen you in almost three weeks now and wanted to make sure you're okay. I missed you at home", the woman says, the last sentence sounding sad, almost making Jungkook gag as he can literally hear the way she's pouting right now.

What has Jungkook ever done to the prosecutor to deserve to witness this scene right now?

Oh right, never mind. His whole life is at risk because of Jungkook.

"You know I've been busy with work and can't come home. I told you that and you still come here?", Taehyung's dark voice asks, sending shivers down Jungkook's whole body, because god, why does the man have to be so fucking sexy all the time?

"I know you told me and that's exactly why I'm here. If you can't come home, then I can come to your temporary house where you stay when you're busy", Jisoo explains enthusiastically, probably waiting for the older's excited reaction.

But wait up- Taehyung's temporary house? Is the prosecutor fucking crazy?!

This is exactly why Jungkook wanted to know where he's being hidden into as the older is just this careless. Is he trying to get him caught?!

"Jisoo, go back home. I'm really fucking stressed and I don't want anyone in the house, I just want to fucking relax", Taehyung groans, sounding frustrated.

"Oh", the woman lets out, but the voice doesn't sound disappointed at all, making Jungkook think that something's wrong. She was trying a little bit too hard to just give up like that.

"I-I can...you know...relieve your stress if you know what I mean", the feminine voice says, her tone low and seductive, as if she's dirty talking to someone right then and there on the street.

Jungkook wants to throw up.

The tone of Taehyung's voice however, shocks Jungkook as he answers pretty quickly, not even sounding affected by her words, the opposite of what the young boy imagined.

"I don't need you to do anything else than go home and not come back here if I don't invite you myself." Taehyung's voice is stern and final, not leaving any chance for the poor woman to complain or argue.

It's silent for a minute before the sound of heels hitting against the asphalt is heard and Jungkook knows the woman started walking away without any more words said.

"Did you make her cry?"

The prosecutor turns around and comes face to face with a guilty looking Jungkook who still has his gaze on the ground, not forgetting the situation at hand.

Taehyung takes a few steps forward and when he's close enough to the younger, their chests almost touching, he takes a hold of the younger's chin and raises it so that their eyes can meet in an eye contact.

Jungkook's breath hitches when he opens his eyes in confusion, not understanding why the older is making him look up and realizing how close their faces are when his eyes make contact with the older's sharp ones.

"W-what-"

"There's a security camera right next to you on the wall. This is for a back up plan if Jisoo decides to act up", the prosecutor explains, his warm breath hitting the younger's lips and not making any sense to the boy who's now in a desperate need of oxygen.

So he finally allows himself to let out a breath, noticing how Taehyung's eyes glance down at his lips when he's the one who feels the other's breathing on his own pair now.

Jungkook feels his cheeks starting to get hot at the action.

"What do you mean by a back up plan?", Jungkook whispers, regretting ever opening his mouth as the whisper only made the whole situation feel so much more sexual.

The way Taehyung's eyes darkened just a little doesn't go unnoticed by the boy either.

"If she watches the security camera recordings, she's gonna find this scene and think I was rude to her because I was cheating on her all along. Then she won't think there's nothing more serious going on", the prosecutor says, not whispering like Jungkook, but rasping the words with his ocean deep voice.

Jungkook's eyes widen.

"c-cheat?"

"Yeah, I'm trying to make it look like we're kissing right now", the older states calmly, a slight smirk forming on his lips at the younger's reaction.

Only then does Jungkook realize that that's exactly what this has to seem like to someone who watches from aside.

Taehyung is holding Jungkook's head close to his by having a grip on both sides of the younger's hood and that way Jungkook's face is also covered, there's no way anyone could make out his identity when watching the CCTV footage.

"Oh", Jungkook only says and graps Taehyung's hands, forcing him to lose the grip on his hood and bringing his head back down to glance at his precious shoes.

"I think that's enough for our little make out here in the open when your wife has just disappeared behind the corner, don't you think so?", he asks, innocence dripping from his tone as he fights the urge to glance up at the older to see his expression.

Taehyung only scoffs before agreeing and starting to walk again.

"Are you fucking serious? Are you crazy?!", are the first words leaving Jungkook's mouth when the door is closed behind the prosecutor and Jungkook can finally speak out loud.

Taehyung has a bored out expression on his face, looking annoyingly handsome as he just walks past the younger before sending him a warning glance.

"Keep your tone down, the neighbours can know your voice and report to the police", he says as he continues his way further down the small hallway in front of them.

"That's the fucking issue here!", the younger whisper shouts this time, not wanting anything else but to scream from the top of his lungs.

"I knew I shouldn't have fuking trusted you with this! You tell me you're gonna hide me in the city. Then how the hell am I supposed to stay hidden when my family lives fucking next door?!"

"Fucking hell, chill for a second, will ya?", Taehyung groans as if Jungkook didn't just say something very concerning and makes his way all the way to the small but fancy kitchen, the smaller boy following after him.

"Chill? Cill?!", Jungkook exclaims, his voice loud again as he can't keep it down. Not when the older has clearly either lost his mind or want to get him caught on purpose.

Maybe he's helping his mother and not him? 

Maybe his mother has paid for Taehyung to find the boy and bring him home?

But then again, why would his mother even want him to be found? His mother doesn't give a fuck about him and Jungkook has already come to the terms with that.

He has known that all his life and it's honestly whatever.

Maybe he's just better without the woman anywhere near him, even if it meant that he had to live as a criminal and leave the country without a passport.

But if his mother hasn't reported him as missing, then it has to be Namjoon right? Jungkook can't remember if the prosecutor said anything about it, his mind was too busy trying to register the fact that he's married to the man now.

"Sit down. I'll make something to eat and maybe you wanna hear my reason for hiding you here of all the places."

Taehyung's voice has Jungkook's head turning towards his direction by the kitchen counter, the tone sounding way softer than he would've expected in the situation.

The younger just blinks his eyes at the fact that the rich ass asshole can actually even cook and sits down at the pretty small dinner table.

"You better have a really good reason."