After years of bouncing around from casino to casino as a poker host, you finally found one that you believed you could spend the rest of your career at, thanks to them, your guys.
Six of the best men you could imagine, each one of them with their o...
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"Gorgeous, can I ask you a favor?" Tae speaks up, making me look up from my own lunch as he dabs his mouth with his napkin.
"What's up?"
"Please can you not tell the others that I made you cry?" He winces, knowing full well that if the others were to find out about what happened between us earlier, they would beat him to a pulp.
"I'll think about it." I grin, taking another bite of my sandwich, giggling a little as I watch him swallow thickly. "I mean, you made a girl cry Tae. That's just mean."
"Don't you think I know that?" He whines. "Please Y/N, they'll never let me live it down, especially because it's you."
"Well you should have thought about that before you yelled at me Taehyung. Not only did you make me cry, you made me cry in public. They're gonna kill you."
Pursing his lips together as he thinks of what will happen to him, he stirs his soup with his spoon and rests his face on the palm of his hand as he rests his elbow on the table, he sighs to himself, knowing that he fucked up.
"What do you want to do after this?" He sighs, still eyeing his soup that's gradually turning cold.
"Well, Jimin just texted me to see if everything was going okay with you. How about we stop by his house to see him on the way home, he's only a couple streets from mine."
"You didn't tell him did you?" Tae pouts, dropping his spoon and sinking back in his seat.
"No." I laugh. "Let's go."
Driving towards Jimin's house, I keep an eye on Tae as we pull into the more affluent area of our town. I noticed the way his eyes widened exactly the same way mine did when Jimin brought me out here for the first time. It's only three blocks from my house, but you would think it was a completely different city with how different one street is from the next.
Reaching the large gates in front of his house, Tae stays silent as he watches me wind down my window and press the button in the panel as I lean out.
"Hey beautiful." We hear Jimin coo through the speaker before the gates click and begin to open for us, revealing the long driveway leading up to Jimin's beautiful house.
"Y/N! What the fuck?!" Tae gasps, slapping me in the arm as I swing my car into a parking spot. "Stop hiding shit from me!"
"Oh, there's so much more you don't know Taehyung." I chuckle, shutting off my engine before jumping out of the car, seeing Jimin waiting with open arms on his marble porch.
"Hi baby." He breathes out, pulling me into him and burying his face in my hair. "Good lunch?"
"Yes!" Tae yells, making me turn to look at him, laughing when I see him glaring at me.
"It was fine." I nod, taking Jimin's hand as he holds it out for me before leading Tae and I inside.
"Jimin, I'm just gonna come out and say it." Tae shrugs as he looks at his surroundings in the grand foyer. "You're a gangster aren't you?"
