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dressed in mostly black as usual, jungkook's hoodie was nicely covering the tattoos taehyung hasn't fully seen yet. somehow, in the storm of lies, sorrow and irritation taehyung had forgotten just how beautiful jungkook was.
he smelt of that shower gel, the one like eucalyptus leaves. the smell was pleasantly familiar and sent tingles down taehyung's neck.

"you look amazing." taehyung smiled.

"I prefer breathtaking." jungkook chuckled in a low tone.

"then why am I still breathing?"

jungkook smirked and rolled his eyes before falling onto taehyung's body, trapping him. taehyung let the younger pull him into his arms as his breath left him in a quiet gasp. jungkook's grip was much more different from before.
taehyung's arms reflexively found their way around jungkook's neck.

jungkook was leaving a wet trail on taehyung's his skin wherever he kissed.
their lips collided in a somewhat aggressive manner. his piercing brushed over taehyung's lips, causing the elder to clutch his hands into fists.
jungkook's hand gently held onto taehyung's throat as he bit taehyung's lower lip. it burned and the younger made it worse by rolling his tongue over it.
jungkook drew in a shuddering breath and pulled away. a thin string of saliva still connected their lips and he wiped it along with the trickling blood drop, sliding his thumb over taehyung's lips.

"are you breathing now?" jungkook whispered darkly, his eyes locked on taehyung's.

taehyung snapped out of the little trance and realized that he really forgot to breathe.

"you still kiss the same – clumsy, eager and angry." tae chuckled.

"you never had any complaints."

jungkook's hands traced taehyung's toned body as his legs straddled taehyung's hips. he fell in love with the way taehyung stayed still, obeying. he didn't know what was the cause of his submissive behavior. maybe it was his way of asking for forgiveness.
jungkook leaned in, dragging himself closer until his lips were resting on taehyung's collarbone.
"if you let me kiss you again, I promise I'll be nicer than last time."

"maybe I like you being not nice." taehyung replied.

"are you saying you like me being in control?" jungkook's lips curved into a little smirk he tried holding back.
"what's up with you? acting in a way you never did before."

"I don't know what you're talking about." taehyung played with jungkook's hair, gently pulling on the ends.

"looks like my disappearance had a great impact on you." jungkook grabbed taehyung's hand abruptly, placing it above his head, pressing hard into the couch.
"maybe I should disappear more often–"

"no!" taehyung's free hand went flying over to jungkook's collar, taking the younger by surprise.

jungkook laughed.
he ran his finger down the elegant line of taehyung's nose, dropping a kiss on the end of it. taehyung seized up, almost in disbelief that jungkook had initiated a move as such. he became still, as if any slight movement would scare off the other, like an animal shying away.
jungkook leaned in, lips nuzzling taehyung's jaw, dropping butterfly kisses on his cheek. it was as if he was asking for permission. taehyung went slack against the couch, giving it to him. jungkook was quick, his body pressing down.

"you've gotten bigger... and much stronger..." tae mumbled against his mouth, nipping his pierced lip. jungkook answered with a faint moan, breath catching as he swallowed tae's lower lip into his mouth.
taehyung managed to get out a "don't be nice" before their tongues wrapped together and jungkook's hands gripped taehyung harder, doing it just like taehyung wanted.

taehyung arched, the curve of his body fitting perfectly into jungkook's. he threw back his head and let out a sound that was a cross between a gasp and a moan. leering down at him before he kissed taehyung's sore mouth, biting, growling, gripping his hips–

"s-stop." taehyung panted, pushing jungkook off abruptly.

the younger boy fell to the other side, revealing the arched tent in his pants. he grabbed a cushion with a muffled groan and covered it, pressing his lips together as he caught his breath in annoyance.

"what?" he hissed through gritted teeth. "you're playing push-and-pull? seriously?"

"im not. but I can't do it under the malgeun pi gang's roof. in case you forgot the contract hasn't been signed yet. I can get killed any time here." taehyung said, making up the excuse on a whim.
taehyung remembered that he came here to talk about minseok, but now didn't look like the perfect time for that. he was afraid if he mentioned him now, the moment would be completely ruined and jungkook was currently difficult to keep.
it was a sticky situation.

taehyung had no idea what would happen with the stolen information, but forwarding it all to the malgeun pi gang was never excluded from the list of possible outcomes.
taehyung was scared.

"fair enough." jungkook sat up on the couch.

"let's go then."

"go where?" jungkook blinked.

"to my place." taehyung stood up in front of jungkook and forced a little smile.

jungkook giggled.
"taehyungie don't be silly. I'm not your boyfriend. you can’t just drag me around wherever you want."

his smile faded when jungkook's face hardened. no, this definitely wasn't the man taehyung bordered on falling in love with in the past. this was someone else.
"what do you mean?" taehyung asked in a somewhat heartbreaking tone.

"you think we'd still be a thing after everything?"
taehyung's tension visibly disappeared. jungkook was playing.

"we aren't?" taehyung walked up to the younger and stood in between his legs.
"what do you want me to do, so we can go back to the way we were before?"

jungkook smirked, thinking for some time. his then looked down at his crotch and went back up to taehyung.
"well... I must say, you looked nice back there on your knees..."

taehyung immediately got the hint and dropped onto his knees, placing his hands on top of jungkook's thighs.
now jungkook was the one looking down on taehyung, and that feeling couldn't compare to anything else.

jimin knew he shouldn't stay longer. he quietly closed the door to jungkook's office and smirked to himself.
he knew that jungkook dragging taehyung away into his office would end up in some type of sexual encounter rather than a fight.

"I was correct, they made up." jimin walked into hoseok's office with a smile.

"jungkook really forgave him that easily?" hoseok furrowed his eyebrows, not believing what has been said.

"well apart from all the apologies, taehyung wasn't only forced to stab jungkook, he also didn't kill his little sis."

hoseok's eyes widened.
"how is that possible? and why did jungkook fall for it? what if he was lying?"

"you're forgetting something." jimin reminded hoseok. "they're in love. and it's been a whole year... jungkook missed taehyung so much, you don't even know how much he loves him. most of all, I also believe taehyung... now wouldn't be a time when he'd lie."

"and they really decided to go ahead and have sex instead of going out to search for his sister?" hoseok questioned.

"good point... but they were probably caught in the moment or something. let the boy get his blowjob." jimin went over to hoseok and the elder pulled him in by the waist, sitting jimin onto his lap.

"speaking of blowjobs..."

"sir!"
both hoseok and jimin jumped to the sound of the door getting opened out of the blue.

"jeremy?? what the fuck are you doing? I told you that bursting into my office like that is welcomed only during emergencies!" hoseok yelled at the security guard.

"I acknowledge that sir... and there is something urgent..." the guard's shocking face expression made both hoseok and jimin feel uncomfortable and frightened. what could have possibly happened?

"what is it...?" hoseok gestured for the guard to come forward.
jimin noticed how his hands were shaking and his breath was out of order. he placed a single paper piece, which was a report of recent events happening in the mafia world.
hoseok pulled the paper up and read the sentence which was nicely outlined with a yellow fluorescent highlighter:
"the simyeon (pronounced shee-myon) gang has made it's return."

"t-the simyeon gang...?" hoseok stuttered out. "but... but that's impossible..."

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