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Jungkook is sure he doesn't recognize this street, his feets are wiggly, about to give up at any moment and he is lightheaded. He shouldn't have drunk and fuck his fake friends who made him drink alcohol knowing too well he can't take alcohol very well.

The street is dark, even with street lights on the side of the street it looks dark and it looks like an abandoned street plus scary. He can't see clearly, his vision blurred and mouth opens as he exhales. He doesn’t know where he is or how he will reach his home. A cold breeze hits his face, Jungkook sighs, trying to take his phone out of his coat, but it’s not there. Jungkook frowns. 

He lost his phone again? Wait, where is his coat? He looks around for help when he sees an unfamiliar figure in front of him, the unfamiliar figure is only a few feets apart. Jungkook feels hungry and he is lost with no money or his phone, maybe the person could help him. He claps his hands and nods to himself. Yes, whoever the person is will surely help Jungkook after all Jungkook has the type of face that no one can say no to.

He giggles walking towards the figure, he gets a look upon the figure and Jungkook realizes it's a guy,and he squints his eyes at him to get a clear view the guy is not just tall but handsome, Jungkook burps walking towards him. He was only an inch apart from the guy when he stumbled on a rock, his eyes widened, everything happened too quickly and he fell onto that guy, the guy's back hit the ground and Jungkook safely landed on him.

'Phew I didn't get hurt.' Jungkook says with a smile, Jungkook’s hand resting on the stranger’s chest, the stranger is loosely holding Jungkook’s waist. Jungkook giggles again, he finally looks up to face the stranger.

'Oops' He says, and then he looks at him with his pretty doe eyes. The guy is utterly handsome, oh shit. He is so freaking handsome, he has a pointed nose, one double eyelid and a mono eyelid which is quite unique and there is a mole under his eye, his lips plumped and there is a mole on his lip too. His past lover must have loved him dearly right? 

There is this concept, Jungkook does not know where it came from and why he is thinking about it but he heard that we get moles on places where our past lover kissed us the most so this stranger for loved , Jungkook gets this urge to touch this stranger’s face but bites the thought down. Then again he is shit faced drunk and there is nothing to be ashamed of as Jungkook knows he will forget about this the next day.

'Wow!!!' Jungkook's tongue slips, he giggles again. His hand reaches for the guy's face and Jungkook cups it, with a weird smile on his face.

'You're quite handsome.' Jungkook says, squeezing the guy's cheeks now.

The guy's gaze is cold, he is wearing a long black coat with a white t-shirt and black jeans. His black coat is now covered in dust and there is a mark on his white shirt which looks exactly like Jungkook’s lip balm but he ignores it because ruining someone’s white t-shirt is a crime and Jungkook does not want to get punched while he is drunk. Jungkook is staring at his face and he was about to touch the guy's lips when he simply held his hand and rolled him off from himself. Jungkook is now on his back on the road and he is hurt for some reason, he looks at the stranger, his eyes cold as ice and Jungkook rolls his eyes.

'Stupid' The guy says with his deep velvety voice, his voice did something to Jungkook. The stranger is now on his feet, he mumbles something underneath his breath Jungkook couldn’t catch. Jungkook stares at him.

Jungkook tries to get up when he hears a screaming voice. 'Shit' The guy says, he then looks at Jungkook and then looks at the same dark alley from which Jungkook came. Jungkook can hear footsteps nearing and he thinks the guy's friends are coming.

'It's not my problem,' The guy announces to no one, he turns around and takes a step to walk away however he stops after taking one step and turns around, it looks like he is battling with himself. He finally shakes his head and comes closer to Jungkook. He offers him a hand and makes Jungkook stand on his feet.

'Don't say a fucking word okay?' The guy orders in his husky voice, and Jungkook wants to giggle and make a cringe comment but the guy’s expression seems to be serious. Maybe he and his friends are playing hide and seek. Jungkook places a finger on his lips, clearly thinking this is some kind of game and he is giggling. Jungkook nods in agreement, his smile reaches his cheeks and eyes starry as always.

The guy sighs, looking away from Jungkook. “Follow me.” He says and starts to walk into the dark alley even further.

'We have a situation,' The handsome stranger speaks, his eyes examining the area. Jungkook points at himself, is he talking to him? What situation? Then Jungkook remembers a few minutes before the scene, Jungkook stumbled on him, and he blames alcohol because no way in hell Jungkook would think something as nasty as he was thinking right now. 

'What situation darling? Are you hard for me or something?' Jungkook asks, smirking. His eyes holding the glint of naughtiness, the guy looks at him with confusion and as he blinks to understand his words. The handsome stranger points at his bluetooth. Jungkook stares at his bluetooth and then at him, getting red in embarrassment because no way he made a fool out of himself in front of him. 

'Oops my bad.' Jungkook then says smiling as if he didn’t say something embarrassing, he is glad that he is drunk right now because everything is easy to digest now, his finger is still on his lips making him look like a big puppy for some reason.

'There is a guy' The handsome guy groans, he looks at Jungkook and then at the blank wall in front of them, they’re walking still, Jungkook doesn’t know where this handsome guy is taking him, then there is a loud thumping voice. The guy curses loudly, he looks around and starts to take big strides towards a small dark alley which appeared after a few steps on their right side.

The handsome guy pulls Jungkook in that narrowed alley. Jungkook’s step stumbles, his hand on the handsome guy’s chest. Their bodies collide, chest bumping into each other. The guy looks away, his face only an inch away from Jungkook’s and he turns them around pinning Jungkook on the wall. Jungkook is one horny guy, kill him for that y’all but the pinning made his legs lighter as if he was floating around in the air.

'Don't say a word.' The guy mumbles behind Jungkook’s ear, chills run down from his neck. Jungkook frowns as goosebumps rise but he nods. His hand on Jungkook's mouth, he has a pair of pretty big hands that can definitely cover Jungkook's face. His hand smells like cigarettes, and now Jungkook wants to smoke. Jungkook looks at him, the guy is looking at the entrance of the alley. Maybe he should ask for a cigarette? 

Jungkook stares at him, his side profile is even more hot. He has defined jawline, face sculpted by god himself, someone as handsome as him should not roam around these dark alleys. It’s good he met Jungkook, otherwise he would have been in danger given his face. People might want to rob him or just play with him, Jungkook smirks, he is proud that he saved this stranger from weird people because this dark alley has most of the weird people.

There are a bunch of guys, holding things that Jungkook can't see, given the alcohol or maybe he just has a really bad vision. He can't see their faces, it's really dark and all of them are wearing those black masks which hide most of their face.

'We lost him, boss.' One of the guys says, and then there are more inaudible muffles, whispers, Jungkook can't really focus on them or what they are talking about, suddenly he feels like throwing up. His frown deepens as he  tries to focus on something else. Something that smells like cigarettes is a great distraction. Jungkook focuses on the guy’s face, he is lost again, he hears a lot of steps moving around. But Jungkook’s focus is on the person in front of him, he has soft permed hair. It's not perfectly combed but still this handsome guy is pulling that hairstyle. Is he a model or something? Maybe a k-pop star but Jungkook knows almost every K-pop star, maybe he is an actor or a huge business person.

Those people are no longer near them, at least that’s what Jungkook can see. The stranger is looking around, making sure no one is there and Jungkook is staring at him. Jungkook likes it, he is loving the view and his stomach is feeling butterflies running around, So he decided, he has to ask this guy for his number, he can already feel the excitement of the disaster they could be.

The guy steps away taking away warmth from Jungkook’s body as well, the guy retrieves his hand as well. He looks at Jungkook, examining his face and he looks awestruck. Jungkook bites his lips, he knows he is beautiful, Jungkook is aware of that but watching this handsome stranger get awestruck by his beauty makes Jungkook feel giddy. The guy closes his eyes, leaving a big sigh he opens his eyes staring at Jungkook again. Jungkook is staring back with his big starry eyes, his expression lost and the guy sighs again.

‘Go home, kid.’ The guy orders, holding Jungkook’s stare still, Jungkook wants to punch this handsome face because he ain’t a kid, he is a freaking adult with a real fucking job, Jungkook rolls his eyes, one thing he is very good at is being a most annoying brat. His hyung hates it but Jungkook knows the truth that  he is lowkey  proud of his comeback as well as his bratty nature because in a way we can say he adapted it from his hyung only. Jungkook raises his eyebrow and crosses his arms, he comes closer to the stranger's face only a few inches away.

“A moment ago you were eye fucking me and now you are calling me a kid?” Jungkook smirks, he leans back and takes the support of the wall because he can not trust himself in front of this stranger. “What would it make you? A pedophile?” Jungkook asks, his tone filled with sarcasm.

He was about to say something with a smug smile but a loud bang diverted his attention, Jungkook looks above his shoulder and sees a guy staring back at him. The guy turns around, his back facing Jungkook making him not visible to the other guy.

‘No..no...no' A guy comes into view, Jungkook narrows his eyes trying to see what he is holding. The handsome guy curses, he looks back at Jungkook and at the guy, he sees him. The guy saw Jungkook and smirked.

'I don't want to use violence' The handsome guy says as he starts to walk out from the corner of the alley. Jungkook takes a step towards him, hiding behind the handsome guy. What is happening? Jungkook can’t understand anything.

'Look at that pretty thing, were you hiding him from us Tiger? My boss would love to see him, he would be happy when I tell him this news, don't you think Tiger?' The guy comes closer to them and Jungkook can see his dark eyes. There are two other guys coming and making a circle around them. Jungkook is now even more confused, what the hell is going on?

Jungkook looks around at the two guys, his eyes landing on their hands and his skin goes pale, is it a gun? Oh shit? What the fuck, Jungkook starts panicking, his heartbeat starts to raise, his body numb and his legs grows weak. The handsome guy/ tiger turns around and holds him by his arm, looking at him.

‘Go, tell the boss about him.’ The guy says to the other guy who was approaching them, the handsome guy is staring at Jungkook with a very serious expression.

'Close your eyes and ears, turn away and wait for me in that corner. Just count till 100, okay?' The handsome guy asks, Jungkook nods and does what he was told, he takes a few steps back and turns away, eyes closed, ears covered with his hands. 

He is too calm because of a certain someone but his body is still trembling. He can actually lose his balance at any moment. He can hear them talk about something which he can't understand. Jungkook is indeed a stupid. How did he let himself get involved in this shit.

Then there were multiple loud bangs, his heart racing as he realizes it’s not simple bangs but their guns are being fired. Jungkook was about to faint on the floor when something passed touching his forearm, he felt sharp pain and when he saw his right forearm it was bleeding. So he faints within the next second, his body on the floor and he can’t breathe. 

'He is coming with me,' Jungkook hears the handsome guy say, but he can’t open his eyes, maybe the alcohol did make him faint. He doesn't say a word, he blinks and tries to open his eyes but only his left eye opens halfway through. The handsome guy puts his one hand under Jungkook’s back and the other near his head. Jungkook is being picked up in a bridal pose.

He wraps his hands around the guy’s neck, head resting on his chest and he lets himself relax. They soon come out from the dark alley and there is a car waiting on the street. Jungkook is about to pass out again, he is only a few seconds away from being in a deep slumber. 

'You didn't even let me complete my count.' Jungkook says with a pout and the guy looks down at him with disbelief. Jungkook tries to think straight but then again he is drunk and this all seems like a dream.

'Just sleep okay?' The guy says as he helps Jungkook to get in the car, Jungkook’s head is resting on the guy’s shoulder, his legs on the guy’s lap, too much is happening, he can’t understand a shit but he nods. Jungkook fell asleep as soon as the car started.

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'Taehyung are you out of your mind? What were you thinking when you brought him home?' Yoongi asks, he is in a panic state and he is annoyed. 

“They saw him and he got hurt. He is in danger now.” Taehyung calmly replies, he takes the cigarette from his desk and lights it up. Taehyung knows it is a mistake and he knows that he shouldn’t care about him, and should have left him there. But he won’t deny the fact that he is in danger because of Taehyung. There is another reason why Taehyung took him home. He likes to collect pretty things and ruin him. When the pry upfrontly walks in front of the tiger, who is he to say no? 

Yoongi frowns and sighs, “It’s just a scrape, you were in a dark alley. I am pretty sure no one actually saw him.” Yoongi argues, Taehyung looks up at him with a dark expression and Yoongi knows it’s time to shut up so Yoongi closes his mouth and looks down at his t-shirt, with a confused expression making Taehyung frown.

'What are you looking at?' Taehyung asks and then looks down at his shirt and realizes that there is a lipstick mark on his shirt, that drunk guy was wearing lipstick? He just ruined his t-shirt. This must have happened when the guy threw himself at Taehyung.

Taehyung sighs, rubs his temples and looks outside from the window. It's dawn time, he is tired but he can’t seem to close his eyes. Because when he closes his eyes, he sees big starry eyes looking at him and he sighs again.

'It's not our fucking problem' Jimin says walking inside the room, he treated that guy’s wound, he is leaning against the closeddoor, his eyes moves from Taehyung to Yoongi really quickly. Taehyung sometimes hates how much authority he has given to these two people and Taehyung looks at him, eyes sharp and mouth set in a thin line.

'I know, it’s definitely not our problem but you see those bastards saw us together and you know how it works.’ Taehyung snaps, his voice threatening low but deep. He leans forward with cigarette smoke coming out from his mouth, his eyes looking dangerous. ‘Now everyone knows I have someone hidden.' Taehyung says as he takes a drag from his cigarette.

'But that's not true.' Jimin says silently, Taehyung looks at him with fierce eyes as if they are not understanding his point. He is actually angry, why can't they simply see what Taehyung is trying to say? 

'Really Jimin? Tell me who would believe that I , Kim Taehyung met a drunk guy and was trying to help him to get out of the fight? Come on stupid at least use your fucking common sense.' Taehyung says with a harsh tone, he is sitting on his office chair, he actually hates being here sometimes. He remembers how his father dragged him here and tied him up on the same fucking chair. Jimin flinches at Taehyung’s voice. 

Why isn't he getting rid of this chair? Maybe because this stupid chair shared a past with him, a dark side of his was born here in the same place and as much as he hates that dark side but it is the sole reason why he made this far. 

'Can we trust him?' Yoongi asks this time with a blank expression, and Taehyung just stares at him. He doesn't even know, how can he know? How could he know whether they should trust that stupid cute drunk guy or not. Time will tell anyway. Wait, Taehyung didn't just think that. Nope, he didn't. He shakes his head and crushes his half cigarette.

'What should we do with him?' Jimin asks now standing without the back support and Taehyung also gets up from his chair, takes a few steps and says 'We will think about it tomorrow.' With that he leaves them alone.

Taehyung is walking towards his room but stops and then walks on the opposite side of his room and stops in front of a room. He opens the door and walks inside it. He stops near the bed and looks at the guy who is getting the best sleep of his life. The guy is even drooling and he is snorting too. No way near cute, Taehyung snorts.

He is wearing a black tight jeans with a light pink velvety shirt which is almost coming down from his shoulders, his collarbones are visible and he is wearing a pair of combat boots. He looks at his right hand, his eyes on the blood stain of his shirt and Taehyung feels unsettled by the small scrap.

He has big eyes which Taehyung saw earlier now it's closed and his lashes are long, he has pink lips despite that stupid lipstick he wore earlier, why would he even wear it? He has milky white skin and his nose is the cutest little thing Taehyung has ever seen. He didn’t think that, again he is just a pretty boy which Taehyung found fuckable. 

Taehyung should definitely go, his mind is too clouded and he remembers the comeback this guy made about Taehyung being a pedophil, he found it amusing and maybe a little bit funny. He takes a deep breath and turns around.

He starts to walk towards the door and walks out of it, closing the door behind. Why would he stare at a person who is sleeping like a person who hasn't slept for years? Taehyung walks back to his room. Now, what should he do with him?

'I should take a shower first.' Taehyung says and walks inside his bathroom.

When the cold water falls on his skin he closes his eyes, and he remembers how the guy fell on him. How that stupid boy was staring at him, how he giggled and how said Taehyung is handsome. Taehyung opens his eyes, and his reflection is now on the white tiles, his lips are set in a thin line but his heart is nowhere at peace.

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Jungkook wakes up with his head throbbing in pain, he can't recall yesterday's night. The only night he had to enjoy because from today he has to work his ass off.  The new task is not an easy one, his head might just explode. Why did he even drink that much? He felt a stinging sensation in his right arm. 

He gets up and tries to open his eyes but shuts it immediately, it's too bright. His back is resting on the backrest, he yawns, and spreads his legs with his arms wide open. 

It's an unfamiliar room, with an unfamiliar bed. Where is he? 

Wait why can't he recall any fucking thing? He can feel his stomach twisting and something inside his stomach starts coming up to his throat. He wants to throw up. Oh fuck. He gets up clumsily, he takes a few steps and opens the door which was beside the lamp hoping it's the bathroom but his hope was crushed when the door leads to a big ass living room. He wants to throw up, everything is mixing inside his stomach and he can’t stop it.

His head is aching and he is still sleepy for god sakes who turned this fucking bright light on? His eyes are halfway open, he can’t see a single fucking thing and his head is spinning.

He can't hold back, he can not hold back. So he throws up, his head down on the floor, eyes closed. When he opens his eyes he realizes that he threw up on someone's shoes. It's a nice pair of shoes though, Jungkook wipes his mouth looking up, smiling innocently as if he didn’t just throw up. He tilts his head, wiping the tears and sighs, it's just a handsome dude.

The guy is handsome, very much of Jungkook's liking. Oh, thank god he is safe, he thought he got into trouble again, this guy does look like trouble. Jungkook looks down and then at the guy.

'Oops,' He bites his lips. He is still tipsy. The guy looks at him with his eyes widened and Jungkook realizes that the guy is not alone. There are two other guys at the back. Both of them are trying so hard to hold their laughs.

'JIMIN TELL SOMEONE TO CLEAN THIS NOW,' The guy screams, gritting his teeth, his hands are now turned into fists and the guy is looking at him as if he wants to kill him. Good lord, Jungkook did get into trouble. Fuck, he comes closer to the guy and smiles.

'Don't worry sir, I'll buy you a pair of new shoes.' Jungkook tries, he smiles, the guy looks at him with confused eyes. He seems not to believe Jungkook and lowkey he wants to kill him.

'Get him off of me for heaven's sakes.' He screams looking away with a loud groan, his palm is turning white and Jungkook rolls his eyes. Whatever asshole. 

'Okay,' Jimin rushes towards them and pulls Jungkook with him.

'I'm sorry' Jungkook tries again, but the guy is just ignoring him, not even looking at him, it makes Jungkook a bit mad. Jungkook rolls his eyes.

‘Asshole.’ He mumbles and the guy who was pulling him stops moving, 'Do not say a word.' The guy warns, his finger signaling Jungkook to shut up.

'Where is the bathroom good sir?' Jungkook asks the other guy, because his stomach is again twisting. The guy points at the black door. Jungkook now notices how expensive this house or apartment or bungalow looks like. Jungkook nods, walking towards the door without the help of Jimin. 

With a groan he opens the door and walks outside of the bathroom, they all are now sitting on the couch. The guy who Jungkook threw up is now looking at him, with his eyes growing darker. He looks pissed and hot. Jungkook really should apologize.

'I'm so sorry gentleman but it wasn't my fault actually. You see I was drunk.' Jungkook starts, he is not afraid actually not even near to afraid because he knows this man is a true gentleman and if he is not Jungkook knows how to handle bad boys. He is a master of handling bad boys. It's a post drunk effect, Jungkook can’t shut up when he is drunk and in the morning after being drunk. He can’t help it. 

'Oh you know what, I'm still a little drunk and it was kinda your fault you know?’ Jungkook says, he sits on the empty armchair, legs crossed as if he owes this place and he tilts his head. All of the three guys are staring at him, Jungkook can’t deny that all of them are utterly handsome and somewhat intimidating, especially the guy who he threw up on.

‘Why did you come near me? I was running with a pale expression, with my hand in my mouth. Of course I’d throw up. Even a blind could see it.’ Jungkook explains as if he is the most logical person in the room, Jimin is looking at the other guy and the guy who Jungkook threw up on is looking straight at him. Jungkook clicks his tongue.

He washed his face and brushed his teeth using the extra toothbrush which was in the cabinet earlier, he even applied lip balm, his lips shined more than yesterday. The guy sure looks stunned by how confident Jungkook is and Jungkook has always been like this.

'It's okay, you don't have to say sorry. I can see your shoes are now gone. I might as well buy you a pair of shoes.' Jungkook continues before anyone could say anything, and The guy tries to say something but stops in the middle because Jungkook cuts him off again.

'No, no need to thank me. You see, I'm generous like that.'  Jungkook says proudly and this is his talent Jungkook can make people believe that the world is flat if he wants to. ‘By the way, I am Jungkook.’ He introduces himself.

Jimin laughs and the guy beside him hits him lightly, the handsome guy just stares at him with his fierce eyes. He is speechless or he is finding Jungkook stupid but Jungkook wants to believe it’s the first part. No seriously, who is this guy?

'Whatever, stop looking at me like that.' The guy shrugs, Jimin Jungkook only knows his name, looks at him and offers a hand, he makes Jungkook stand up. Then he smiles.

'I'm Jimin, this is Taehyung and that is Yoongi.' He introduces everyone and Jungkook nods in acknowledgment. Taehyung, he looks at him, his doe eyes matching his fierce gaze and Jungkook repeats his name in his mind.

'You didn't have to tell him our names right?' Yoongi groans getting up, Taehyung rolls his eyes. Jimin shrugs his shoulders again, he waves his hand in a dismissing manner totally ignoring him.

'He is going to live with us now, he should know our names at least.' Jimin argues, his arms crossed in defense, Yoongi comes closer ready to argue.

'He can't live with us, come on we can't just trust someone like that.' Yoongi says, looking at Taehyung in an appealing way. Jimin rolls his eyes, annoyed and Jungkook is lost, he is repeating Taehyung’s name in his head, eyes watching his moments. Taehyung is rubbing a hand over his dark stubble, frustration crinkle in his eyes. He really looks done.

'Can you two stop fighting for a second,' Taehyung snaps at them, he is looking directly at Jungkook with an unrelenting stare. They both nod, their lips closed. Jungkook was enjoying their fight. Like come on, who doesn't like couples fighting. Wait. Did Jimin say Jungkook is going to live with them?

Jungkook suddenly comes closer to Jimin, smiling wearily. He surely misheard him.

'Haha, I didn't get what you meant by I'm going to live here with you guys.' Jungkook says, awkwardly. His hand is rubbing his own neck, this can't be true. Lol. He has work to do. Shit he hasn't called Jin yet, fuck. What time is it?

Taehyung stands up, body composed and calm. He walks towards Jungkook, and holds him by his shoulder, turning him towards him. He stares straight in Jungkook's eyes.

'Look, pretty. Yesterday you got involved in something dangerous.’ He says with his deep velvety voice, he lets his grip on Jungkook’s shoulder go and Jungkook starts to remember what happened yesterday. He panickingly checks his forearm, finding a bandage on his scar. He wasn’t hurt badly, that’s why it was stinging but it wasn’t anything serious. So he is in danger? Taehyung looks at his direction and shakes his head.

‘If you love your life then stay, if you don't then the door is open.' Taehyung says, his finger signaling the door. Jungkook narrows his eyes, before laughing hysterically. He throws his head back, his hand slapping his thigh. His laughter voice is lighting everything inside this dead house, it's echoing in Taehyung's house. Taehyung stares at him, with his eyebrows furrowed. 

He is beautiful.

The thought crossed in Taehyung's mind just like that, as if Taehyung doesn't know the consequences of finding someone beautiful. As if it's easy for Taehyung to think he is beautiful, because it's not. He doesn't take a single glance at people and he doesn't even let his mind think about someone but this guy.

He is laughing, his nose is scrunched and there are crinkles around his eyes. His bunny teeths are on the show, and he is beautiful. 

In every word he is beautiful, he indeed is beautiful.

Taehyung turns his head towards Jimin and says, 'Stay with him and tell him what the fuck he did last night, I'll be back in the evening and don't force him to stay here, he can walk out if he wants.'  Taehyung orders and then starts to walk away, Jungkook finally breathes. 

'Taehyung-shi, did we fuck?' Jungkook asks, the question makes Taehyung stop from moving and Taehyung turns around to look at him with a smug expression.

'No.' Taehyung replies and turns around “As if I’d fuck you.” He loudly mumbles making sure Jungkook hears it. Jungkook rolls his eyes, “As if I will let you.” Jungkook mumbles too loudly enough with the biggest smirk on his face. 

Taehyung walks away, shaking his head and finally Jimin laughs. They both look at each other and start to laugh loudly, Jungkook feels like he clicked with Jimin instantly. When they stopped laughing, Jimin came near him and Yoongi was still examining Jungkook with a weird look on his face.

'Don't test him. He loses his temper a little too soon.' Jimim says, shaking his head referring to Taehyung. Jungkook guesses. 

'Crazy right?' Jungkook nods, cursing himself. He shouldn't have drunk. Fuck his hyungs. He will make them pay for it. Okay, the fun is over. Now, get on business. He has to work.

'Jimin-shi what if I leave?' He asks, eyes filled with confusion, Jimin explains what happened last night and what big mistake it can be if Jungkook decides to leave. Yoongi clears his throat and moves closer to Jungkook, shaking his head in disbelief.

'He can be insensitive sometimes but kid you should stay here until we figure it out. Don't worry about food and stuff, we have plenty of it and we will keep you safe.' Yoongi is good, Jungkook thinks. A kid? Well, he should meet him outside then Yoongi would know who the kid is. In a way Yoongi and Taehyung are similar. 

'Or you walk through that door and someone will stab you, shot you maybe torture you to the death or wait maybe they can crash into you with their car.' Never mind, they both are brutal. Jungkook groans, this is a nightmare but then again his life was never simple. 

'In short choice is yours,' Jimin says, smiling. Jungkook is too sober for this. He thinks and thinks, whatever he will figure it out. Jungkook nods, 'I wanna talk to my hyung first.' Jungkook commands, Yoongi looks at him with confusion and Jimin nods.

‘Don’t you have a phone?’ Yoongi asks and Jungkook shakes his head. Yoongi sighs, surprised and suspicious. 'Okay.' Yoongi walks away with an unpleasant expression.

They get inside a room, which is Jungkook’s room according to Jimin. Jimin provides him with a keypad phone and Jungkook wonders how they can still use it. He calls his hyungs number and covers the phone speaker, his legs crossed. 

'Can I get some privacy?' Jungkook asks looking at Jimin who nods and leaves the room. Jungkook smiles, calling Jin.

Jungkook gets up when he hears a knocking voice.

'Gotta go.' Jungkook cuts the call , he dabs his cheeks a few times. He clears his throat and throws the keypad phone on the bed.

'Come in,' 

'Breakfast is ready, eat it.' Jimini informs as soon as he walks inside the room. 'Coming.' Jungkook replies.

He is the only one who is eating, his eyes are scanning every inch of the apartment. It's really huge and expensive. These guys are rich as hell. He doesn't remember coming here though, where is this place? 

Jungkook is chewing his french toast when he realizes he reeks of alcohol and vomiting. He needs to take a shower but he doesn’t have any clothes.

'I need some clothes,' Jungkook says looking at Jimin.

'I'll bring you some clothes, don't worry about it.' Jimin says, shrugging his shoulders as if he knew Jungkook would say it.

'NO' Fuck Jungkook curses under his breath, he has to go out. This is a mess, maybe Jin was right. He shouldn't trust these guys, and who is going to remember him anyways? 

'I mean I have money, you don't have to just tell me where the shop is?' Jungkook asks, Jimin looks uneasy. He shakes his head, is Jungkook really trapped?

'Jungkook I actually can't take you out. Wait till Taehyung comes.' Jimin says he starts to walk out with that so Jungkook can’t argue or question him, it’s not his mess anyway. And suddenly Jungkook Feels like a prisoner. Just a few days or months and this will be over. Jungkook bites his inner cheek.

'You can watch TV if you want, I'm going out.' Jimin says before typing the password and he walks away. Jungkook couldn’t see the password.

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Jungkook got bored after a few minutes so he started wandering around, he ended up in the drawing room. It's huge, again what's in here is it not huge?

There are books, dvds, a huge tv, and an antique music player and in the middle there is a firebox. Jungkook nods, touching the fireboxes design. It's beautiful. The firebox is beautiful.

'My great grandfather made it,' A voice comes from behind. Jungkook turned around, panicked as if he got caught red handed. It's Taehyung, fuck his deep voice. Taehyung walks closer to him, eyes fixed on the fireplace. There are white bricks around the firepit. A golden railing around the corner of it.

'It's beautiful' Jungkook says, he doesn't know what it is but it's oddly beautiful. Like it draws Jungkook in it.

'I know. So you're staying?' Taehyung asks, coming closer to him. Jungkook shrugs his shoulders, body straight in line as if he has a choice.

'Yeah, I don't have a choice anyways. But let's be real here, it wasn't my fault that some bad guys saw me. Like, I get it I'm sexy but it was dark and I'm sure someone barely saw my face.' Jungkook says, his back resting on the wall. 

Jungkook is now dressed up, he is wearing a full sleeve black top which definitely belongs to Jimin, because it’s too tight and small for him, Jungkook’s waist is peeking out from his top and the same jeans he was wearing earlier.

His hair tied up in a pony, his eyes covered with a light shade of eyeshadow, his eye lashes are long and when he blinks he looks… he looks…beauti…Taehyung looks away.

Taehyung clears his throat and hums, Jungkook is practically being stupid but Taehyung doesn't say anything.

'They saw you, by now they might have all your information.' Taehyung says, his fingers running around the golden railing of the firebox, he is in deep thoughts and this seems like a funny situation because let’s be practical. How can he ask someone who has a job and a family to live with him? 

'You can go if you want, it's stupid anyways. No one would come for you I guess.' Taehyung exhales, he can go right? It's not like he is Taehyung's liability. 

Jimin briefly informed Jungkook what had happened last night, Jungkook still can't remember some part of it. He was indeed too drunk.

But Jimin did clearly mention that they're the bad guys who are after Taehyung and now they'll be after him too since they saw them together, and Yoongi pretty sure said that Jungkook would be dead the second he goes out of this house.

Jungkook can't risk his life like that, he has a duty to fulfill and avenge his sister too.

Jungkook then looks at Taehyung, trying to read him. It's hard to read him, almost impossible but for a second Jungkook thinks he saw his eyes look sad. Why sad eyes? It doesn’t last long, his face is blank again. The same expression he had when he left, the same expression when he first saw him.

'I'll stay.' Jungkook says then, and he doesn't get any response and he doesn't even expect a reply.

'You wanted to buy clothes right?' Taehyung asks, face blank and eyes moving around Jungkook’s face. Jungkook nods immediately.

'There is a coat in your room, go get it, we will leave in 5 minutes.' Taehyung walks away, now Jungkook is left alone.

He walks back to his room, his eyes falling on the brown overcoat. It does look warm and even expensive, wait did Jungkook forget his overcoat in the bar? He wasn't wearing an overcoat when he stumbled on Taehyung? Wait, was he wandering around in the middle of winter night without a coat and his phone? God, really how much drink he had? 

He just hopes Jin took his coat with him, his coat was not just a simple coat. He had money in it too. Wait, he doesn't have a single penny with him? He runs his hands through his jeans, feeling nothing but emptiness.

Taehyung is a generous person, he would lend him some money right? Haha, please god let him land some money.

Jungkook couldn't see the password again, because when Jungkook came back the door was already open, Taehyung was leaning against the door frame. A cigarette in his fingers, he is smoking inside the house doesn't the fire system go off? Jungkook frowns. He is wearing a black turtleneck with black pants and a black coat. He is handsome, not like handsome handsome but someone who can take breath away.

'Do you trust me?' Taehyung asks, taking steps forward. Jungkook doesn't. How can he? But he nods, not because he knows that last night Taehyung protected him and deep down, for a second maybe but he does trust him. No, he doesn't trust him but he nods.

He heard their conversation a minute ago. What really did Jungkook get into? 

Taehyung places his cigarette in between his lips, and takes out a black blindfold. Of course, they can't take risks, that's how he found out and Jungkook can’t see anything.

'I can't let you see anything,' Taehyung says, his cigarette still placed in between his lips. Jungkook bites his lips, nodding. He can understand. He should run away, maybe walk away, he should forget about everything and leave this place forever without looking back.

'It's okay,' Jungkook says, his voice cracking and no he is not afraid of anything but he is just a bit anxious. Taehyung can see it, he can sense the anxiety in his voice and his body language.

Taehyung sighs, a soft cloth falls on Jungkook's eyes, he can still see Taehyung, his mouth opens and closes exhaling deep breath. His lungs tightens with the cologne of Taehyung's.

Taehyung holds Jungkook's gaze, Jungkook's right eye is covered with the soft velvety cloth, and they don't look away. Jungkook then bites his lips, Taehyung eyes fall on his lips and then back at him. Taehyung ties the blindfold, Jungkook's eyes covered with darkness.

Jungkook sighs in relief, his breath was caught when Taehyung was near him. He shouldn't feel this way.

Jungkook was guided by Taehyung's big hands which were placed on his shoulders. He has big hands and his hold was gentle, nothing like a gangster. Yes, Taehyung is a criminal, a gang leader and god knows what.

He heard Jimin saying that they can't take a risk with him, he heard him say the other gang is looking for him. He heard him say how much money they lost yesterday night because Taehyung wanted to save Jungkook.

They lost a big deal, Jungkook was terrified and now he realizes how serious this is. He can literally die, sorry but Jungkook is very selfish when it comes to his life. He wants to live, he really wants to live but he can’t just leave.

Taehyung opens the car door, guiding him to the seat. He even placed a hand on his head so he wouldn't bump into the car. Okay why is he acting like this? 

He even fastens his seat belt. He can't see him, can't see his hands or face but he can feel his gentleness and it's making Jungkook's heartbeat increase. The touch doesn't last long as Taehyung moves back, closing the car door. He gets on the driving seat. 

'I'll take it off once we are out of here,' Taehyung whispers, Jungkook hums. 

It's a mess in Jungkook's head, every possible scenario is running in his head. He didn’t know it would happen like this, Jungkoom ending in Taehyung’s or any mafia people house was never in his wishlist. 

He is getting dizzy, oh god. He is fucking getting dizzy, should he open the car door and hop out. There are chances that Jungkook will get badly hurt or even die if he does something stupid like that.

'You look terrified, where did your tongue go, kitten?' Taehyung asks with his deep voice, a voice deep enough to make Jungkook choke on his saliva, Jungkook really stumbles on his seat as if he is falling.

Kitt…kitten? Jungkook's heart is beating so fast, the thoughts left behind he could only think about Taehyung, his hands, his deep gaze and his deep voice when Taehyung called him "kitten".

'I'm straight,' Jungkook blunts out, what the fuck did he say? And most importantly, why did he say that? What the fuck is wrong with Jungkook? Jungkook is playing with his thighs unknowingly. Nothing. He doesn't get an answer. Then a long finger comes to his neck. His finger leaves a feather touch on his neck. His finger touches his bare neck but at the same time it's not enough, It moves closer to his ear. He unties the blindfold. 

It's been an hour or maybe more. Jungkook doesn't remember the exact timing. They're near the Itaewon area, it's Jungkook's favorite part of the city. 

Taehyung parks his car, and hops out of the car, Jungkook mirrors his action. When Jungkook said he can buy his clothes, he meant it from a small shop, not a freaking luxurious mall. 

'Haha I can't afford anything from here,' Jungkook awkwardly laughs. Actually Jungkook can’t afford anything from a small shop either. Right now he has zero money. Taehyung doesn't say anything, ignoring Jungkook. He slides his hand around Jungkook's waist and guides him through the elevator. 

(It fits perfectly.) Jungkook thinks and it was uncalled thought, he shouldn’t think this way or even let his body get familiar with his touch but the warmth Taehyung’s hand is bringing him is so fucking weird and it feels so good.

'Taehyung-shi I told you I'm straight.' Jungkook says finally collecting himself and his nasty thoughts when the elevator door opens and they get inside. Taehyung lets his waist go with a nod, he clicks the elevator button and it closes. Taehyung turns to face him while Jungkook is standing further away from him. 

'I'm not flirting with you, pretty.’ Taehyung licks his own lips, making Jungkook look down and then he matches his eyes which are dark brown and confident. He leans forward, near Jungkook’s face, Jungkook holds his breath. Why is it taking forever to reach the 5th floor?

“If I want you in my bed I will get you in my bed.” Taehyung says with a smirk, he is standing straight now and Jungkook exhales finally. “I'm just going to buy you some clothes which you need and whatever you like.” Taehyung simply says, the elevator door opens.

Cocky. Whatever. Jungkook is not straight, never was. He is just lying because Taehyung is one dangerous human. No. Not because he is some mafia leader but because he is handsome as hell and attractive, beautiful too. God he is a whole damn meal. So yes, putting a line between them is a good choice. 

A few staff members come rushing to them, and bow in front of Taehyung. Jungkook awkwardly looks at Taehyung who bores into them.

'Get him whatever he wants.' Taehyung orders, he takes out his phone and starts to scroll mindlessly but then he looks at Jungkook with a smug expression. Taehyung leans forward to Jungkook's ear making shivers run down to his back.

'I owe this place, buy whatever you want, pretty.' Taehyung says in a very low voice, Jungkook gulps and awkwardly looks at the staff lady who is looking at Taehyung with a smitten expression. Jungkook wants to say, “Us bro us” but he bites down the thought. 

Jungkook doesn’t want to think about how Taehyung calls him pretty, no. He doesn’t want to and Jungkook certainly hates being called pretty. He is blushing because Taehyung called him pretty, it’s just the sun even though it's sunset time. He is allergic to the sun. 

The shopping went just fine. Taehyung forced him to buy shit expensive clothes. It's okay, Jungkook is going to leave all the clothes in his house anyway when he leaves and will pay back for everything. Jungkook takes off his blindfold, his room is now decorated. A huge tv is now placed on the wall, a MacBook is resting on the table and a few books are set in a small bookcase.

Why is he doing this for Jungkook? This is weird. Why is he making sure Jungkook is comfortable here? Why is he making everything so lively? Whatever Jungkook doesn't care, he places his shopping bags on the bed and turns back. 

He didn’t even say thank you to Taehyung for yesterday, for today and for this too. He should thank him. He opens the door and walks out of the living room when he doesn't see anyone there. He sees Yoongi at the kitchen counter.

'Where is Taehyung?' Jungkook asks, sitting on the counter, he is looking at what Yoongi was doing. Yoongi is preparing some food in the bowl. Yoongi sighs after finishing and he washes his hand in the basin.  

'He is working. Eat and go to sleep.' Yoongi places a big bowl of bibimbap in front of him. It looks delicious, Jungkook nods, he is hungry Taehyung didn’t even let him finish his burger. 

He will thank him tomorrow, maybe? Yes, he will thank him tomorrow. Jungkook says thank you to Yoongi and grabs the bowl to his room. He ate while watching a marvel movie.

It's been three days since Jungkook saw Taehyung or had any interaction. The house is huge, they never run to each other. Maybe there is another door for exit because he didn’t see him go anywhere out from the main door. Jungkook’s scar is even healed, Jimin said the bullet just touched him so he is lucky.

'Taehyung, they saw you in the mall with him, they think he is your weakness. Why did you take him out?' Yoongi’s faint voice reaches Jungkook when he was passing by a room he never went into, Jungkook doesn't want to eavesdrop, he couldn't sleep and wanted to drink some water or maybe a beer but he didn’t find it so he chose water.

'He is not a prisoner here,' Taehyung’s voice now reaches his ears and Jungkook is just standing not trying to eavesdrop, he is admiring the painting in front of him. Yes, that’s it. 

'Stop having a soft spot for him.' Jimin says, his voice sharp and clear. 

'You do your job and I'll do mine.' Taehyung simply dismisses their questions and worries, his voice is calm. He doesn't have any soft spot for anyone.

'Rumors are spreading, people wants to know who the fuck Kim Taehyung brought home for the first time.' Yoongi says, he lightens his cigarette, eyebrows furrowed. Taehyung knows that they are all mere words, questions but Yoongi is not being informative rather he is questioning him indirectly.

Taehyung smirks, eyes on Yoongi. He takes the cigarette from his desk, and places it in between his lips. He takes out his golden lighter which has a tiger printed on it.

'Nobody, he is nobody. Maybe I wanna fuck him but still he is nobody.' Taehyung says, as he lights his cigarette, the flames of the lighter fall on his sinister eyes still looking at Yoongi.

Jungkook shivers when he hears those words, he doesn’t feel like listening to their conversation anymore so Jungkook walks, no actually he runs away panting. What the fuck just happened? 

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“Maybe I wanna fuck him.” It rings in Jungkook's head, goosebumps rises on Jungkook's skin, Taehyung wants to fuck him.

No Jungkook, he doesn't want to fuck you. Jungkook shakes his head, the image in Jungkook's head is getting clearer with every second. His thoughts are wild, he is in the bed with Taehyung in between his legs, his throat dries and heart beats faster than before. Jungkook bites his lips, he can’t breathe, it’s locked. Jungkook’s chest is locked.

'You didn't sleep?' Taehyung asks as he approaches Jungkook from behind. Jungkook gets startled when he hears Taehyung's voice, the coffee mug from his hand flies over the floor, and spills all around the room and somehow the coffee successfully tainted Taehyung's white plain t-shirt.

He is planning to run away of course he didn't sleep, it’s 5 in the morning and Jungkook stayed up all night because of only one thought, Taehyung wants to fuck him. Jungkook discards every thought when Taehyung’s face looks down at the stain on the floor. He knows Taehyung is trying so hard to keep himself calm.

Taehyung's fist tightens, his eyes closed. He breathes in and out.

'I'm sorry,' Jungkook gets up from his chair. He takes the kitchen towel, hands trembling and starts wiping Taehyung's t-shirt. He made it even worse. Taehyung stares at Jungkook's panicked eyes, his face looks worried. His body is trembling against him. Jungkook is wearing a black sweater and black shorts showing off his perfect skin.

Lovely. 

He holds Jungkook's wrist making him stop from moving, Jungkook is too sober for this and the gray trousers which Taehyung is not helping either. He can see his reflection in Taehyung's eyes. How does he have eyes like this? How can a person like him have these clear eyes which are able to reflect him. It irks him, and makes Jungkook puke. Jungkook knows that Taehyung is a monster, a damn monster still the way his gaze falls upon Jungkook is something that makes Jungkook forget that this guy is a killer, a monster and a mob boss.

They both stare at each other, Taehyung's eyes roaming around Jungkook's face. Jungkook’s soft curly hair falling on both sides of his face, his starry eyes looking at him from down, his cheeks red and lips pink. Beautiful he thinks, the thought crosses just like that. Simply, it crawls in Taehyung's head just like that.

He is beautiful, Taehyung thinks again. He shouldn't think about him that way though. He knows he shouldn't.

But Jungkook is beautiful, so freaking beautiful and Taehyung allows himself to think about how beautiful Jungkook is. He lets himself think again and again how beautiful Jungkook is because after tonight he will lock that away. 

Jungkook is maybe under a spell, he looks like he is also fighting a war but for some reason he is staring at Taehyung's lips. Taehyung's eyes fall on Jungkook's soft pink lips, his bottom lip is in between his teeth, Jungkook is biting his lips. Taehyung should not, he definitely should not. 

'Don't bite your lips like that,' Taehyung wants to scream, yell or even worse he wants to pin him on the wall and kiss the hell out of him. Oh Taehyung really shouldn't, he only allows himself to fuck around kiss and this is something Taehyung doesn’t want. Taehyung backs away, clicking his tongue and he looks down at his white t-shirt with a big coffee mark.

‘Everytime I see you. A disaster happens,' Taehyung says with a blank expression, eyes fixed on Jungkook. He shrugs his shoulders, turning his heels. Jungkook rolls his eyes. Jungkook is offended. It's wrong information.

'No. It’s not true, we went to that mall right? Nothing happened there.' Jungkook argues, Taehyung stops walking, he turns around, arms crossed and both eyebrows are raised.

'Are you sure?' He asks, eyes sharp and dark. Jungkook huffs angrily and nods. His arms crossed as well. Taehyung comes closer to him with a smirk, he leans forward to Jungkook's face and Jungkook being Jungkook holds his breath, eyes wide. 

'Don't tell me you forgot about the ice cream which practically melted on my pants.' Okay firstly it was an accident, Jungkook lets his hand fall and looks away from Taehyung. Jungkook was busy watching the kids play and he totally forgot about the ice cream he had in his hand.

Jungkook tries to hide his smile, biting his lips again. Taehyung is a mere human, he can't control himself if Jungkook is going to do this all the time. 

'Whatever' Jungkook scoffs, a pout forming on his lips, crossing his arms in defense. Taehyung comes closer, holding Jungkook's forearms making Jungkook flinch, he frowns.

'God dammit stop doing that,' Taehyung finally says, his hold is rough, voice rougher and eyes fucking Jungkook clearly. 

'Doing what?' Jungkook asks, unsure, oblivious about the things he is making him feel. He shouldn't tell him so he backs away. 

'Don't show me your face.’ With that Taehyung walks away, leaving Jungkook alone in confusion. He doesn't care about Taehyung and surely he doesn’t want to meet him everyday or see him, but the question lingers on his head. What did he do to make Taehyung walk away?