Rings of a cellular device went off madly as the phone vibrated on the wooden surface. It was ignored for who it belonged to did not care to give it attention. Both eyes of the male were sent on himself as he adjusted the black hat on his head and the mask on his chin. Once satisfied that enough had been done, he reached for the final cargo for his short yet most likely to be eventful trip.

Park Jimin, feeling very much confident, walked into the tattoo shop of the lover he wasn't the fondest of seeing at the moment. He was glanced at by those in the room until he disappeared from it and into a much smaller, private one.

"Are you ready?"

Looking like a nervous wreck, Taehyung nodded his head. The man adjusted the bandana on his head before sweeping his head back anxiously.

"Just waiting on Jungkook. He says he's around the corner to just give him a minute."

They gave the young man the time he asked for but they should have known to not trust his word. It wasn't till ten minutes after the set time that the boy turned up. Like his other two companions, the younger wore a head piece. A black hat that wrapped his head warmly was set loosely on his head. Metal also made a reappearance in Jungkook's nose but it was not addressed. In fact the three did not interact much with each other until they were forced to do so by their suspicious elders.

"I didn't know you boys were going out today..." Jin spoke up,"looking so covered up."

Eyes turned to the three who were indeed looking attire wise suspicious. It was not the three completely, more like just the Jimin and Taehyung. Both of them wore dark cloth and attempted to hide away a part of their face. Jimin went for a full hidden face while Taehyung targeted his eyes with his long bangs which were in desperate need for a trim. Jungkook on the other hand was wearing white underneath his blue denim jacket, clearly not caring about drawing attention with the colors he displayed.

"Well we are." Jimin grinned.

"Where you going?" Namjoon joined in despite being in pain from the needle being stabbed into the calf of his right leg. Hoseok who was the one causing the pain as well as drawing the art looked curiously into the eyes of three, awaiting to hear an answer.

"Movies."

The youngest sounded convincing but they all knew the three all too well to take the answer and leave it. Once more they were questioned by Jin who wished to know what exactly it was they were going to watching. When answered he not so discreetly pulled out his phone and began typing what was the words said to him.

"You guys can go," Yoongi told them, "after I speak with Jimin. Doll, a minute please."

Jimin had been avoiding his partner for the whole day now and he was hoping to keep doings so but the daring eyes staring back at him were tell him that wasn't going to happen. He sighed and excused himself from the room before joining Yoongi into his drawing one. There he waited like an angered child for a scolding.

"You better not be getting into trouble Jimin, we can't have that right now."

"Did you not hear Jungkook?"

"Cut the crap." Yoongi spat back. "You're not fooling me with such a poor excuse."

The younger pretended to not know what the male meant, he played dumb and it was recognized. Both simply looked to each as so to communicate such way for words were not doing them the greatest favor. Yoongi was warning the troubling younger but he refused to heed it for nothing nor anyone was stopping him from what laid ahead of the night. Freely and unbothered the three males stepped out into the frigid air of the night to pile into a car. They drove in silence until they came to a stop blocks away from where they needed to be.

"Stay behind and wait." Jungkook instructed. "Did you bring what I asked?"

Taehyung glanced to his boots he wore where a knife was resting pressed against his leg. Jimin simply nodded for he too felt the presence of his weapon on back as he leaned against the seat. They confirmed to the younger all was as he asked. Jungkook took that as his final thing off the checklist before he entered the mouth of danger.

"Do you think he'll be alright?"

"Of course."

From afar it seemed illogical to send the youngest into a place full of those against him yet it was exactly what the three had formulated to do. As the two elders sat in silence in a black car, Jungkook was going into a house where people of his age, younger, and older partied. He had not bothered with a disguise making the waiting of the other two worry madly. They waited for certain time to pass or for outrage to break out in the distance, one would have them on the run much faster than before. Fortunate for them, neither of them was occurring and that yet somehow better than anything.

"He's taking too long, I'm going in."

"You be careful too." Taehyung called out for his friend whose turn it was to leave him. He was now to stay put in the dark street waiting for a call of frighten voices or the return of his friends.

Jimin walked the streets until he was at one which turned the corner to a dead end. He peered over the wall that covered his body from being seen. A large home was lit up through every window, music pierced the ears of anyone near, and people roamed around. Some stood on the street with cans in hand, others danced, and a few laughed to the top of their lungs as dumb acts were performed. Jimin closely observed through the only part of his face he had not covered. He had been so focused on watching a group of heavily intoxicated teens that he completely missed Jungkook coming out of the house with Jihyun at his side. It was their voices that brought the attention to them.

"You're an idiot."

At the sound of the younger brother, Jimin quickly began searching for where it had come from. It did not take him long for his brother and his friend had been just at the end of the building he rest against. Surprised to see the position of the two, Jimin stilled and watched.

"Can you just listen to me please?" Jungkook begged as his arm snakes around the waist of Jihyun to stop him from walking away. Jihyun was not looking his happiest, so much so that Jimin instantly recognized his expression despite the poor lighting.

"If you're here to try and shoot me again I'll assure that it will not work. I'll scream."

"Jihyun, stop being annoying and listen."

"Oh so you are trying to shoot me again?" Jihyun questioned but not for long for his mouth opened and inhaled enough air to spit back out in a scream. However, he never got much of it out for the second a screech was released, Jungkook took action.

The face of the shorter male became pressed against the other to muffle his screams. Jihyun may have been silenced yet he didn't stop from throwing his tantrum. With balled up fist the boy hit where he could all the while being kept in place by a strong arm and a hand on the back of his head.

Jimin considered stepping in when it seemed to have gone for too long but he stopped himself. Jungkook had lowered his face that it pressed itself against the head of his younger brother. No longer could words be heard from the two but it was sure they were being exchanged.

Those movement of frustration stopped all together. Fist turned to spread out hands that rested on shoulders and heads pressed against each endearingly.

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I think this is the second time we've properly read out those two 🤔

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