#He was Russian.

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Tae would've ended up ordering the entire menu, had Jungkook not slammed his head against the table (in a brotherly way haha) and told the waiter to just get what he'd written down.

"Jungkook you fuc-JUST DON'T FORGET MY PASSION-FRUIT MOJITO WAITER!" Tae managed to slip in another tall order anyway, before hauling himself up and smacking my boyfriend's face.

"Damn you slapped me?" Jungkook rubbed his cheek, frowning so fake, even the Kardashians would look real. "That's how you treat your brother?"

"You just held me down against a fucking table!"

"Yes, but that was out of love whereas this-" I turned to look at Jimin, who looked bored out of his mind, staring at his two best friends. He shook his head before looking at me.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to these small fights soon enough," he assured me. "Can you guys stop it now? I don't think we came here to see you fighting like a married couple."

Jungkook and Tae both stopped arguing, though I could tell we were interrupting their fun. I gave them an amused look, wondering how the hell these three even passed as gangsters at some point of their lives.

"Yeah, let's keep all our arguments for later." Jungkook scooted over to my side, his arm slipping around my waist as he tugged me closer to him.

"Y/n here wants to know how we found Tae."

"And everything else that I don't know," I cleared the air.

Tae sat up straight while Jimin just let out a loud snore, indicating that he was least interested to hear something he had been a part of. I slapped his arm, making him open his eyes and forcibly sit up in his seat too. He looked at me and blushed. Aw, someone's got a crush on me.

"Okay so, where do I begin?" Tae rubbed his palms together, giving out mysterious vibes with his expression. "Ah right! The night you and Jungkook were near the edge of the city!"

"Oh my god you followed us!"

"No no no," Tae shook his head, laughing. "Once my boss here tells me to not go somewhere, I do not go there." He pointed at Jungkook.

"Stop beating around the bush and just tell her what you saw," Jungkook huffed in slight irritation.

"Well, I got suspicious when I saw someone clicking pictures of you both, I went near him then when I recognized him, so I followed him in. He was hiding behind a tree, and—" Tae sighed. "—he had a gun aimed at Jungkook's car. On to you both—"

"Stop?!" I whisper-yelled, tears almost falling from the corners of my eyes. Jungkook rubbed my shoulder while Tae nodded, his expression getting serious.

"Long story short, I saved your asses," Tae laughed without humor. "After I got the gun in my possession, the man scampered. I followed him, knowing that he was part of a bigger plot."

"Wait a second," I raised my hands up, my brain running thousand miles per second. "You never mentioned about the pictures that man clicked of Jungkook and I."

"That's because he didn't."

"What do you mean, he didn't?" I hissed. "He was there—"

"He was only there to kill Jungkook," Jimin piped into the conversation, having had his fill of prawns and salad. "Tae followed him right from the beginning, and obviously did see him click any pictures. But he never found the pictures"

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