Together | BTS Mafia AU ✔

sixteen

*a week later : 2 weeks left*

Why is shooting these two cans so hard? Jimin thought to himself as he lowered his gun for a second. After three shooting practices, he has gotten a little better at his aiming. But for some reason today, it was a bit off. Maybe how he was standing? The tilt of his gun? He couldn't figure it out.

"Jesus this is fucking painful to watch." Yoongi complained. He was sitting criss cross near the left side of Jimin with his head in his hand. Jimin huffed and sided eye the older.

"You don't have to watch me you know, maybe it's your presence that's throwing me off." Jimin shot back, looking back at the cans.

"Sure that's it, or maybe you are shit at shooting."

"Kindly fuck off."

"Oooh, someone's mad."

Jimin decided to ignore him and pay attention at the task at hand. Instead of just eyeballing the cans, he closed one eye and straighten his arm to line up with them. This helped him get one of the two cans but he realized this way was slower than just eyeballing them. He could never find balance.

"You aren't a sniper, so don't shoot like one." Yoongi commented, picking at the grass.

"Excuse me." Jimin huffed, frustrated that Yoongi isn't paying attention to his training as he should.

"Surprising right? I'm not insulting you right now but it's fucking aggravating me how you are holding the gun."

Jimin looked down at how he is holding the gun with two hands. He searched up some ways on how to properly shoot a handgun and saw that this method is the best.

"But, isn't this the way you are supposed to hold the gun?" Jimin asked with one eyebrow raised.

"What the fuck are we? Cops?" Yoongi looked at him as if he was stupid.

"It's more harder than it looks in a beginner's point of view." Jimin replied, looking away. It's bad enough he's even has a gun, why should he be criticized with how he's holding it?

Yoongi stood up from his spot after sitting there since they started and walked towards Jimin. Jimin, out of reflex, took a step back.

"Go set up two of the cans." Yoongi ordered, taking the gun from Jimin's hands. Jimin mumbled under his breath as he walked a little ways to the other table where the cans were held and placed two of them in the middle.

Jimin showed an uninterested look to the older as he presented the cans like he was a vendor.

Yoongi raised his gun on his right hand, took a deep breath and fired at the two cans without stopping. Both cans toppled to the floor almost at the same time.

Jimin would be lying if he said he wasn't amazed. Shooting games wasn't his thing but if he was into gaming like Jungkook, this would have took the cake for him.

"The key thing is to breath. Long and slow." Yoongi pointed out, stuffing the gun in his back pocket.

"That's what you do?" Jimin had to shout a bit for Yoongi to hear him.

"That's what every good shooter do. If you want a fucker dead, you need to aim right. We don't shoot below the waist around here unless we want to fucking tease them."

Jimin made a disgusted face yet again as he walked back to the area. "One, that is cruel and two, you do have a cussing problem."

Yoongi glared at him before walking away first. "Having shit and fuck in a sentence or two isn't even a problem. That's just my vocabulary."