❦ chapter ²² ❦

"what the fuck are you doing here?!" taehyung whisper yelled at jungkook. "and how on earth did you get in?! holy shit, jungkook, what are you even doing–"

taehyung was panicking.
a member from his rival gang was right in front of him, in his boss's office!!
taehyung ran up to help jungkook stand up.

"I'm here because I wanted to talk to you!" jungkook scoffed.

"in my gang's building!? do you realize that if someone sees you, they'll kill you, when they find out who you are? hell, they'll kill you just because you're here without anybody's permission! jungkook, this was very stupid of you." taehyung yelled.

"okay, it was. but I couldn't hold myself when I understood the ratty thing you did, bastard!" jungkook talked back.

"do not raise your voice at me, kid–"

"uh, first of all, I'm not a kid, second of all, you literally fucked me senseless, which is why I got tired as fuck and slept until 5pm and missed my mission." jungkook interrupted. "you stole my mission!"

"i didnt steal your mission, we were given the same mission. it's not my fault you overslept." taehyung rolled his eyes. "now tell me how you got in here."

"well, the guards are idiots."

"we been knew. but what about— right its lunch time."

"yeah, why on earth does your gang have lunch at 6pm?"

"are you gonna judge me and my fellow people now?"
taehyung furrowed his eyebrows.

"...just ask somebody from another department to do it, we can't wait until we get new ink, these papers are important, you know."

taehyung's and jungkook's eyes widened after hearing some murmurs outside in the hallway.
it took them a moment to realize someone was about to come inside the office.

"fucking shit, jungkook!" taehyung started scanning the room with his eyes, trying to find a place to hide.

jungkook was biting his lip nervously after hearing the sound of keys entering the keyhole.

"okay this is very cliché, but get in the closet, quick!" taehyung pushed jungkook and himself in the closet nearby and closed the door.

the closet was small, so there wasn't much space for the two of them.  taehyung moved away the hangers with suits to free up some space.

"breathe quieter... or better yet, dont breathe at all."
taehyung whispered and jungkook shivered from the feeling of taehyung's hot breath on his neck.

the door opened and footsteps were heard.
taehyung looked in the crack of the closed doors, trying to catch at least a glimpse of what was going on.

"I thought I locked the door..." yoongi's deep voice echoed through the office.

"you arent young anymore, yoongi, might have forgotten to do that." namjoon chuckled slightly and yoongi scoffed at him.

"anyways, do whatever you want but find a normal printer and print out the documents taehyung sent me."
yoongi sat down at his table and namjoon took a seat on the couch.

"couldn't dear taehyung print them out himself?" namjoon gritted though his teeth.

"I know you haven't got the best relationship with him, but you have to understand that he is the main murderer in here, he completes hard missions with perfection and that shit isn't easy."

jungkook felt taehyung let out a breathy chuckle. of course, he was proud of himself.
jungkook still hated him for "taking away" his mission, so he frowned and pushed taehyung's stomach with his elbow.
since taehyung was standing behind jungkook, he fell a little backwards and made a sound by hitting the closet door.

"what was that?" yoongi's voice was heard from the side.

taehyung's eyes widened in fear, he couldn't see jungkook's face but was pretty sure the younger was just as terrified of someone finding them here.

"I didn't hear anything." namjoon said and shrugged his shoulders.

thank you, namjoon. taehyung said to himself and exhaled.

yoongi and namjoon kept on talking about work and taekook were starting to get a little impatient. it might have been only a couple of minutes but it felt like they were in the closet for an eternity.

jungkook's hand started to hurt since it got squished between the closet doors and his own weight. jungkook tried moving his hands but while trying to do that, he accidentally punched taehyung in the face and taehyung let out a quiet "ouch!"
taehyung quickly closed his mouth and listened to hear if anyone had heard that.

after reassuring himself that nobody heard the noise he grabbed jungkook's hands by the elbows and pulled them back, as if he was arresting him.

"what are you doing? ouch!" jungkook whispered and tried wriggling out of taehyung's grip.

"you move too much. stand still." taehyung demanded sternly.

after a while, taehyung lessened his grip on jungkook and the two kept on standing in the same position, not moving at all.

"can I ask something personal?" namjoon said a little quiet, afraid of yoongi turning him down.

taehyung smirked to himself.
eavesdropping isn't good but who wouldn't want to hear a juicy conversation between namjoon and yoongi?

"well, yeah sure, go ahead and ask." yoongi said nonchalantly.

"how did....how did you and taehyung happen?"

"what do you mean?"

"I mean... how did you two end up having an affair?"

jungkook's eyes widened from what he just heard. he turned his head to taehyung and stared at him with shock and confusion.
"you're having an affair with your boss!??!?" jungkooks whispered a little too loud and taehyung shut him up by covering his mouth with his hand.

"oh that...." yoongi spoke. " honestly, I am not sure how we ended up having a friends-with-benefits-like relationship."

"I wouldn't call that friends with benefits, you look like a couple." namjoon said. "isnt there quite a big age difference between you? how did taehyung agree to this? more importantly, how did you?... sorry I am asking so much questions, I'm just very curious."

yeah I am also very curious...
jungkook thought to himself.

"it all started on the day of the fire..." yoongi looked up and namjoon who got a little tense. "I'm sorry, is it alright if I continue?"

"yeah, sure." namjoon replied.

"I still dont understand how you and jin ended up there, though, but I do respect your privacy, and it's alright if you dont want to tell me what happened that day."

"I appreciate that."

jin...? are they talking about that jin? the one that...
jungkook's eyebrows furrowed as he thought everything through.

"after taehyung set fire to that building he came back to tell me he had done it, but he looked rather sad and angry and... I don't really know, it was a mix of emotions. I just so happened to be on my way to the strip club he now works in, so seeing his bad mood, I decided to invite him to come along." yoongi went over to his little cabinet and got out a bottle of whiskey and two crystal glasses.
"we got drunk as fuck and... the rest is very much self-explanatory."

"I see you two got attached to each other in a way?"

"I guess you could put it that way, mr. kim, but do remember this information is not to leave any further than the walls of my office, or else, you'll get it worse than your husband."

"o-of course."

mr. kim? husband?
does that mean .... does that mean they really are talking about that guy kim seokjin!!! how the hell is this all related?
jungkook out of shock made a loud sound and taehyung was literally was about to murder him on the spot.

"what's going on? I told you to stay still!" taehyung whispered.

"sorry...." jungkook answered and leaned back into taehyung, feeling the older stiffen up at the action.

"I swear I heard something.." yoongi said looking at the closet.

"seriously? I didn't hear a thing." namjoon shrugged.

yoongi and namjoon started drinking and taking loudly, laughing at their own dumb jokes and discussing work life.
both taehyung and jungkook understood that they would be here for a long, long time. and they couldn't do anything about it. only now jungkook started to regret coming here in the first place. they were both very tired of standing for so long, their bodies aching from staying in the same position.

suddenly jungkook smirked and licked his lips.
he slowly pushed his hips back, making them rub across taehyung's crotch.

taehyung ignored it the first time, thinking it was accidental.
jungkook on the other side didn't stop, he started grinding his hips harshly, pushing his butt into taehyung.

taehyung, all of a sudden, grabbed sternly onto jungkook's hips and held them in place.
"what do you think you're doing?"

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