Sequel to All In.
They're engaged, Y/N now runs her own poker club, they are madly in love and filthy rich.
What could go wrong?????
Me, the author. I'm what could go wrong 😑
Mature content 🔞
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Small feminine squeaks could be heard coming from behind Tae's back as Jungkook held his throat tight, giving him a deadly glare as he pressed him up against what he thought was a wall.
Thankfully Y/N's motherly instinct had already kicked in and in the millisecond she had to react as the brothers came falling towards her, she managed to lift her hands putting a small amount of distance between Tae's back and Bun. Her hands bent back painfully as she tried to keep her baby safe, her nose pressed against Tae's shoulder blades making it hard for her to cry out to ask them to stop.
Jimin was looking around the room in confusion, trying to figure out where Y/n had disappeared to.
"Ow"
Hearing her small voice coming from behind the men, his eyes widened as he lunged towards them when he realised she was trapped.
"Get the fuck off of her!" He screamed, shoving Jungkook harshly.
Unfortunately Jungkook's rage was getting the best of him, blinding him from anything other than the thought of causing the same amount of pain to his brother that he had made him feel.
Taehyung clawed at Jungkook's hands, which were getting tighter by the second. Even Jimin using all of his strength to try and move him was no use.
"You're crushing Y/N!!!" He yelled again, landing a punch on the side of Jungkook's face finally making him stumble back enough to be able to pull Y/N out from under them.
"I'm okay." Y/N breathed out and soon as she was free, rolling her wrists around as Jimin held her by the shoulders. "Bun is fine."
Jimin's nostrils flared in anger as he snapped his head in Jungkook's direction. "You son of a bitch!" He yelled, shoving Jungkook again making him stumble back into the small table in front of the sitting area.
Taehyung took this as an opportunity to try and pin Jungkook to the floor, pressing his body weight down on top of his brother as Jungkook began to lash out.
"I'll fucking kill you!" Jungkook screamed, using his own weight to flip to two of them now putting himself on top.
Pulling his hand back, he landed the first punch of many across Taehyung's jaw, the cracking sound made Y/N yelp and step forward to try and stop them just for Jimin to grab her and pull her away.
"Stop them!" She yelled, looking at the rest of the men in the room as they stood by doing nothing.
None of them wanted to get involved in what was obviously a family thing. They also didn't want it to look like they were taking sides. Y/N knew they were thinking that if they stopped Jungkook from getting his anger out it would look like they agreed with what Tae did, but she thought she could count on them to at least stop him from rearranging his face.
"For fucks sake." Namjoon sighed, finally being the first one to make a move by grabbing underneath Jungook's arms and pulling him away. The force made both of them stumble back with Jungkook landing on top of him with a thud as they hit the floor. With his arms still flailing about as he tried to escape Namjoon's hold, his elbow connected with Namjoon's nose with a loud crack causing him to instantly let go of Jungkook and grab hold of his now bleeding nose.
"Fuck!" Namjoon yelled, blood pouring from his nose as he glared at Jungkook lunging back towards his brother.
"Y/N get in the office." Jimin demanded, seeing clearly that this fight was only just beginning.
"No!" She screamed in defiance. She was not about to let her best friend be killed over a stupid mistake when he wasn't the only one to blame. "Jungkook stop! He told you it was a mistake! Just let it go!"
Looking up at the panicking pregnant woman standing over him, he grabbed Tae's collar in his balled up fists and gave him one last shove into the ground before standing to his feet.
"I bet you fucking knew about it too you bitch!!!" Jungkook hissed, squaring up to her as she looked up at him in shock.
This was enough to finally tip Jimin over the edge. Before Y/N could even respond, a full on brawl had erupted before her eyes making her run behind the bar for protection.
"Alex! Call the police!" Y/N yelled at the man standing beside her looking like a deer caught in headlights. Standing by helplessly she wrapped her hands protectively around her bump as the rest of the men rolled around in a ball of punches and kicks.
Her eyes couldn't move fast enough to see everything that was going on. All she could make out was the men beating the crap out of each other mixed with the sound of tables breaking and glass smashing.
She watched the men completely destroy everything she had worked for. The once immaculate poker club with it's pristine poker tables and hightech equipment was being smashed into an unrecognizable mess.
Even Jin was involved, throwing punches at anyone that came near him, no matter who it was. Hobi and Yoongi looked like they were having the time of their lives, a sinister grin plastered on their faces as they jumped in on any fight that was already happening.
"Oh god." Y/N sobbed, gripping her hair at the roots as she saw a stream of blood fly across one of the poker tables. "Jimin please stop!"
Jimin however, didn't hear any of her pleas as he continued to punch Jungkook in the back of his head as he attacked Taehyung. None of them heard the sirens approaching either until it was too late.
Y/N breathed out a sigh of relief when the door was kicked open revealing what looked like a swat team bounding through the entrance, their guns out at arms length making her breath hitch in fear.
Sobbing as she watched her boyfriend and her friends be pulled apart, she felt no guilt watching them be slammed face first onto the ground and handcuffs being slapped on their wrists. As much as she wished it never came to this, they deserved it and maybe a night in the cells would do them good.
Locking eyes with Jimin as he was dragged towards the door, her mouth was slightly parted as he gave her a pained look, guilt washing over him as he was escorted away from his heavily pregnant girlfriend that had never needed him more than she did in that moment.
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All this just so I could use the picture at the top of the chapter 😂