Together | BTS Mafia AU ✔

seventeen

(two weeks later: a week left)

"23.. 24.. 25! That's five more than last time." Jungkook counted, taking the weight bar from Jimin's hands and placed it back on it's holder. Jimin slowly sat up on the bench in the process.

"I'm getting pretty good at this." Jimin complimented himself, stretching out his arms.

"For a beginner, you are improving a lot. One day you will get abs like these." Jungkook pulled up his shirt and slapped his stomach. Jimin pretended to gag.

"A four pack that is?"

Jungkook playfully shoved his laughing brother in the shoulder with his hand. "So mean."

The door to the gym opened causing the brothers to look up to see Yoongi and Taehyung coming inside.

"Yo, let's go." Yoongi spoke up, his hands inside his black puffer bomber jacket. He was wearing a grey sweatshirt underneath with jeans. Jimin felt hot just looking at him since it was already burning outside.

"And where are we going?" Jimin asked, standing up.

"Getting some supplies for next week, now go shower up and meet us at the fucking car." Yoongi ordered, turning around and leaving out the gym door.

"You bet Hoseok told him to bring us?" Jimin whispered, grabbing his towel from the floor.

"Probably, based of his mood." Jungkook whispered back with a smile. Jimin chuckled at that and went to the locker room first. Jungkook saw that Taehyung was still standing there with his phone in his hands.

Taehyung was wearing a gray sweater and black dress pants, very professional looking. Jungkook would like to talk to him, but he knew he wouldn't get much out of him. The last time Taehyung talked to him was during their training last week and all he said was 'Good job.'

He doesn't know why, but his knees felt very weak after the elder said that. Maybe because he whispered it? Or because it was in his ear like the first time he talked? Jungkook doesn't know but he feels himself becoming slowly attached to this man.

Jungkook realized he was staring and Taehyung must of felt it too, because before Jungkook was about to book it to the locker room, Taehyung gave him a half smirk before going back to his phone.

Yeah, Jungkook was about to simp for someone he has no idea how they sound.

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"Have you shits ever been to a gun store before?" Yoongi asked as he turned onto the main road. Jimin was just about used to the older cussing at him. As for Jungkook, not so much.

"Nope, there was no need too." Jimin answered, looking at the window.

"You guys are laaame."

"I'm sorry, but we aren't the ones killing people so why should we go to a gun store?" Jimin shot back, flicking his eyes at the back of Yoongi's skull.

"For protection if a fucker tries to go inside your house. Duh."

"We honestly never thought about it. Our neighborhood has a low crime rate." Jungkook spoke up, him twiddling with his thumbs.

"That's what they want you to think."

Silence fell in the car. It was kind of uncomfortable for the brothers in the back, but once the tense atmosphere settled down, the two was able to admire the outside world with relax muscles.

"That conversation sucked ass." Yoongi said suddenly, making Jimin flinch a bit because he was deep in his thoughts. Jungkook saw that and held back a laugh.