The Devil Can Cry/Tk

Intoxicated

TEN

"Wang"

"Jeon, Long time no see."

The dark alley way was overflowing with garbage, flies buzzing. The revolting smell almost made Jungkook Gag. 

Jackson Wang was one Jungkook's closest allies. Although different in many aspects, Jungkook and Jackson were pretty chummy. The heir of a major hotel chain, Jackson Wang preferred Dark alleys where his side business flourished well.

" Business going  well ? "

" Pretty well I suppose, There's always demand for blunts and joints. Say, here for something? I happen to have some Good joints." Jackson Quickly lit a joint and passed it over to Jungkook.

" I'm here for something else. A favor." Jungkook stated, taking a deep drag of the joint, relishing the nicotine intake. " I need information about Kim Taehyung."

" Kim? The kid whose Guts you hate? That's a surprise. What information do you need?" Although curious, Jackson was smart enough to not pry information  from Jungkook.

" Anything dirty Enough to smear him with. Something's fishy about him. And I wanna know it. So? can you get it done? "

" Sure, give me a week, my boys will get it done. Anything else?"

" Also can you get me the security codes for the office room of Busan High?" Jungkook voiced.  " What are you even up to You fucker?" Jackson Chuckled. Knowing Jungkook, Jackson knows he's up to no good. 

" oh you'll know soon . By the way I'll buy those joints."

***

Taehyung felt lifeless. 

He's spent the whole day in his bed trying to figure out how will he pull his already fucked up life together. How was he even going to get that video? How will he even face Jungkook? What if Namjoon doubts him?

Taehyung pulled his hair in frustration. It's Seven in the evening. He should've reached Tokyo by now. But now here he is, with his life even more muddled than it already is. Feeling his irregular heart beats, Taehyung quickly had his pills, so as to not complicate the situation. The last thing he'd need now is to have a nervous breakdown.

"Nope, this isn't time to weep like a wimp Tae. Get your act together. I have to figure this out. And I somehow will-" The sudden rings of his phone interrupted Taehyung's little pep talk.

" Hello? Who's this?"

" Open up Bitch, I'm at your front door." Taehyung felt his life drain out when he heard that voice. Fucking Jungkook. The root cause of all his problems.

" Jungkook!? how did you find my condo, No wait how the fuck did you even find my number, answer me you dic-"

"Well hello to you too motherfucker." Jungkook muttered as he let himself into Taehyung's condo, having no intention of answering those questions. There's no way Jungkook's letting Taehyung know he's been stalking Taehyung's whereabouts with the help of his friends. No way.

" Oi, THE Fuck? Get out of my condo this instance or I swear I'll-" Taehyung never got a chance to string out his rage Because Jungkook was all over his personal space caging him with his towering self. 

" I believe we have some business to finish Tae." Jungkook breathed into Taehyung turning him brick red. Taehyung slowly flitted his eyes across Jungkook's lips, heat pooling at the pit of his stomach. Taehyung can't believe the hostile eyes of his enemy was turning him on bigtime.

"Um, I-" Jungkook was amused at how reticent Taehyung was now. This is the polar opposite of the Taehyung he knew. Jungkook swiped his tongue over his lips as he leaned into Taehyung's ears. He could feel Taehyung grow smaller than ever under him making him chuckle with triumph.

" Wanna smoke baby?"

***

Intoxicated.

Taehyung was intoxicated. When was the last time Taehyung felt so good? It must be one heck of a good Joint he must be smoking or it must be the effect of the brunette who was plopped on the bed next to him.

  He called me baby.

Taehyung eyed the living sin who also happened to be the cause of all his problems. Muscular body  and the strongest of hands. And those rosy lips that make Taehyung go crazy all day long. Jungkook was so perfect. 

Jungkook noticed Taehyung's Dazed eyes on him.  Jungkook smirked at the sight of the blonde, an unconscious sense of pride swelling in him knowing he still has a control over the blonde. Jungkook took a deep drag of his Joint and blew the smoke onto Taehyung's face, dousing Taehyung into a deep moan.

" Fuck."

" Am I turning you on that much Taehyung? "

That did the trick as it snapped Taehyung out of his Dreamy gaze. " Fuck no, that's what I meant Fuck." Taehyung Rambled in an effort to clear the misunderstanding which was clearly not a misunderstanding.

Jungkook Chuckled as he got up from the bed and Played the music player on his rather deserted cupboard. Artic monkeys played out, Making Jungkook snort at Taehyung's rather emo music taste.

" Were you moving out of this condo?" Jungkook suddenly asks pointing to the numerous boxes. Jungkook figured so as the condo was basically bare.

" I - I guess I was going to but ..."

" But what?" Jungkook Demands. 

" Situations were not good. So I just couldn't." Taehyung muttered, sorrow  laced within his voice as his mind went to his mission Tokyo and how bombed his plan was to toilet paper his brother's house.

" Well, Not that I care but things will be fine Taehyung. I must say Things are looking pretty good for both of us." Jungkook chimed Bopping his head to artic monkeys, making Taehyung laugh like a lovesick fool.

" Now if you'll excuse me, I'll leave for the bathroom." Jungkook said leaving Taehyung alone in the room and Taehyung felt himself dangerously eyeing Jungkook's phone. 

***

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