Bitch boys | NCT Mafia AU

Their Destiny; (CH45)

'That's the plan?!' The sound of your artificial sword sizzled into Taeyong's.

Taeyong spun around and tried to hit you from between your legs but you stepped on his wrist.

His hand took ahold of your ankle, his force causing you to fall on the glass floor.

You glared up at him, your weight resting on your elbows.

He laughed a laugh you, a few months ago, would find so charming.

'That's the plan.' He shook his shoulders up slightly, giving you this look of interest.

You pushed yourself up so that you weren't slumped over.

'What makes you think you can even get answers out of hjm?' You questioned, seeing Taeyong walk out of the digital fight ring, getting himself a bottle of water, 'Taehyung doesn't give answers, he gets them.'

'Oh I dont have any hope for me.'

He took a sip of the water, letting out a refreshed sigh.

'But, I have hope for you!' He exclaimed.

You fully got up and walked over to the fighting rings monitor, turning the whole digital set-up off, before placing your arms over the frame of the monitor and resting your hands against it.

You sighed.

'He can see right through me.' You replied, in both frustration and relief.

Taeyong walked closer to you.

'You love him, don't you?' Taeyong couldn't help but carry an amused slight grin on his lips when he asked that question.

You turned over to face him, walking a bit closer to him so you could talk more comfortably.

You felt sick.

'I don't know, Taeyong. I don't know.'

'You know, I know you do.' His grin deepened.

'Stop looking at me like that, you look insane!' You pushed his face away with your fingers, feeling embarassed by his amusement of your confusion and frustrations.

'You are in love with, I don't know- 5 different men? And you are calling me insane?' He gave you this look of sarcastic concern.

You kicked his foot lightly as he held your hand.

'Its funny, once I thought you and Jaemin were going to have something. You two were so suspicious-'

'What? We are best friends!'

'Sure, sure,' He nodded, not at all convinced, 'I mean... dont you think Jaemin is in love with you-'

'How is he anyways?' You flipped the topic, not wanting to think about weird gossip like that.

Taeyong's eyes darkened, his stance straightened.

His lips puckered slightly.

'Nothing, he's... Fine.'

You tilted your head to the side, trying to read Taeyong.

'Fine?' You repeated.

Taeyong's eyes drifted from yours, as if he was recalling a memory. You let him think about what he was about to say.

You never worried about Jaemin, he was always the strongest one in the group. The most independent and always protected everyone else, he was extremely protective but it came from a place of immense strength and care.