BEFORE YOU GO || Y.K + V.H ✔ [Under heavy editing]

-Betrayal-

"All right, is everything ready?"

"The place is rather not so suspicious and as you stated, no one except Namjoon is aware of it," Taehyung replied in response to the question with a nod.

"I hope you can still target effectively and won't mess this up." Taehyung didn't respond to the leader's playful remark and exited the room.

The leader laughed, "Still can't lie convincingly can he?"

As they arrived at their destination, Joon and Taehyung were hidden and watching for the signal while they all had their earpieces on. Hope instructed them to remain there in case something went wrong. Nevertheless, the person Hope was about to meet was one of his spies and had some very crucial information that was in no way to be heard by anyone else, not even Namjoon, according to what he claimed.

Taehyung clicked a button on his watch after seeing a man with his face completely covered, which was spotted by Namjoon but he pretended not to notice.

After a short while, gunshots were heard. The person following Hope, who was apparently the spy with crucial information, fell dead to the ground. Taehyung saw this and yelled in a panic, "Jung, you need to get out of there now." Asking both of them to leap from the top of a roof and leave the area for the time being, Joon ran towards hope while Taehyung ran towards their car.

When they arrived at that location, it appeared as though someone was already aware of them. Taehyung put two and two together to realise that Hope was actually the target and that he had been duped. Tae swore at himself and hoped the two boys would survive.

The sound of the gunshots could be heard, but due to his anxiety, he was powerless to stop them, which only increased his guilt. His startle was quickly replaced by relief when he realised that Joon was holding on to a bloodied Hope with blood oozing out of his sides. Suddenly, he heard a loud thud. "TAE, TO THE HOSPITAL!"

The Hospital was not that far away but the people and cars behind them made the ride rather difficult.

-Two hours later-

"YOU FUCKER, I followed your instructions because you said he wouldn't be targeted, so why the hell didn't you do what I asked? "Taehyung yelled into his phone as his rage overcame him.

"What? but I never told anyone, how is that even possible." Tae trembled as the caller talked; startled, the boy went back to Namjoon, who was waiting outside the hospital room.

"How's he?" Taehyung asked with trembling lips.

"Say something?" Joon was being too quiet, so he asked the question once more.

The identical response was given once more, and this time, despite the nurses' protests, Tae became irate and stormed into the room. He slammed the door and peered at the unconscious man lying in front of him, his feet guiding him towards the leader and taking his hand, Taehyung sat beside him.

The younger said, "You knew all along and yet went along with it, you fucker. Please don't be this harsh to me, don't die on me." As his remorse consumed him from the inside out, Taehyung couldn't help but sob these words to the leader.

"Eww- your tears are ruining my clothes, get away from me." said the now conscious male, lying on the bed.

Taehyung was staring at him in disbelief. "You were awake all this time?" he asked quickly wiping away his tears.

"Ofcourse I was, stupid of you to think that I am this weak."

Soon enough Namjoon entered the room, before knocking at the door ever so politely. "I suppose I should make myself clear before you two fight eachother off." He took a pause and averted his attention to Taehyung before continuing. "You might be thinking that he got shot by those people but it was actually me, Although I was just suppose to shoot his leg, you could say that I missed my spot- sorry about that, Jung."

"WHAT? You better be kidding me, why in the world would you do something like that Joon? Have you lost your mind." Exclaimed the younger, his ears believe what he had just heard.

"Hold your horses princess, I was the one who told him to do that because you see if I hadn't I wouldn't have seen you suffer like this, and you would never have spilled your doings." explained the leader rather calmly.

Taehyung got up from his seat, pointed his finger at the leader, and said, "Y-you people are so messed up, and you- I fucking hate you." he declared before leaving the room with a stomp.

"You surprise me everytime when it comes to Tae, you knew how he was drenching in guilt because of this so you tried to make him feel better by covering the truth, and lying about the fact that I shot you, and then you want me to believe you when you say that you don't have a thing for him." Said Joon, sighing.

"Sure Joon, keep making fantasies in your head if it makes you feel better about yourself. Now hurry the fuck up and drive me back to the mansion, we got some talking to do."

"No won't do."

"What did you s-"

"I mean, you're not in the position to be taken home right now, just look at your state, so it's better if you stay here for a few days." Mummbled Namjoon.

"The fuck? don't tell me something happened to Jungkook? If that's the case KIM I will end-"

"What? No! How did you get to that conclusion." Questioned the grey head to which the leader answered. "Do you take me as a fool or what? listen to the way you are talking something is definetely up."

"I guess all this has affected your head a bit, rest up boss, I'll have Taehyung stay here with you I need to be with suran- yeah so take care."

"I swear if somethi-"

"OKAY BYE JUNG." and with that Joon dashed his way out of the hospital.

"These brothers are crazy! Getting hurt just so they could make their love interests feel guilty, they must be on something because this is some next level bullshit." Joon mumbled to himself.

Hope wanted to think about what was happening in his mansion, but his physical state prevented him from doing so. After what felt like an eternity and "n" number of turns and swings, he was finally able to fall asleep. Shortly after that, Taehyung entered his room, sat next to him, and trailed his fingers across the elder's eyes. He then sighed, mumbled an apology, lightly licked his lips, and left the room.