(Warnings:- Mention of death and guns)
"Why did you choose this place, honey?" Taehyung asked his boyfriend and soon-to-be fiance, Jungkook, who had been anxious from the past few days and still now, was busy scanning the place.
"I thought you liked going out in nature. Perhaps, you've been busy with the office work, moon. " The cop replied, faking a smile to the other, who smiled beautifully, that boxy one, which had Jungkook mesmerized, as he looked at the blue-haired male with a love-struck smile.
It's been ten months since Jungkook's mission to dethrone Taehyung had started.
At first sight, Jungkook couldn't believe it was Taehyung, that scary Mafia whom everyone feared, who actually looked like a soft angel, with soft curly blue hair, shining tan skin, sharp feline eyes, full pink lips, and those small moles.
It looked as if the god took his time in making this one. Taehyung's one smile was enough to take his breath away, but he always told himself that all he was doing was because it was his duty. It has nothing to do with the feelings.
But who had controlled heart in this world?
Jungkook fell for Taehyung. No matter how much he denies it, he did fall for that blue-haired angel.
And how he couldn't? The boy was literally a walking angel. Till today, if something Jungkook couldn't understand was how and why did Taehyung become like this?
A boy who had beauty and a sharp brain could've done anything in this world and would still be the most successful person, yet he picked this path. To understand the mystery of Taehyung, Jungkook started to dig deeper about Taehyung while trying to woo the Mafia boss.
At first, Taehyung pushed him away, but eventually, Jungkook wrapped the Mafia boss in his fingers, leathered with lies.
Jungkook told Taehyung that he was a photographer and loved to paint. It wasn't entirely a lie, but it's just his own hobbies, which he named as a job.
Taehyung couldn't help but fall for the lie since Jungkook indeed clicks the best pictures, and his paintings would always be seen hanging in Taehyung's room.
Slowly and patiently, he gained Taehyung's trust and, one by one, his men.
Two months ago, he proposed Taehyung, and surprisingly Taehyung accepted with the biggest smile and the shiny eyes filled with genuine tears.
It was also the night where they made that sweetest love. That night, Jungkook worshipped the Mafia's body as if he was the lover sent by the moon for him.
For that one day, he forgot, he was an underground cop. He forgot that he was here to kill Taehyung.
That day, he just wanted Taehyung and Taehyung only. That was the day he realized what Taehyung had become for him, but he knew that day would come when he would have to show his true self to the other.
The day when he would point his gun on Taehyung's head and make him beg for his life.
So he cherished that day with his everything. He kissed Taehyung as if he meant it. He kissed deeper and savored every moment in his heart, wishing Taehyung to understand through his actions what he couldn't say from his mouth.
"What are you thinking?" Taehyung asked, leaning on Jungkook's shoulder.
"Nothing, love. It just feels too good to stay like that. " Jungkook said and earned a chuckle from the boy.
"Oh Koo, if you liked this place that much, then we can come here any day. " Taehyung giggled, throwing his hands around the cop's neck, who smiled, but that smile didn't reach his eyes.
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FanfictionThese are just the collection of one-shot stories that come into my mind. Started :- 29 June 2021