Mistake Of that Night √ | TK

Chapter Nineteen

“You okay?“ Taehyung glanced towards Carlos making sure to not take his eyes off the road for too long. Carlos doesn't reply, just wipes the blood off his lips, spitting it out from the window. 

“Just look at the road, it's just a small cut, I'm not fragile like a glass like you” 

“Being concerned is a crime now jesus” Taehyung rolled his eyes, turning his gaze back on the road ahead. 

Apparently when Jungkook meant his men, he meant Carlos as he was the only one available and strong enough to deal with those guys. Taehyung had protested of course, saying that carlos was reckless and quite frankly, a hot tempered dumb fuck but at last Jungkook won. 

So here he is, sitting along with the Mexican. They were coming back from the mill where the traffickers were as per Jaehun, luckily they hadn't shifted as Jungkook feared they might have. Jaehun’s father was passed out in the back seat

The racer and the Mexican had gotten him out, taehyung had the urge to save the rest as well but carlos kept him under check, Trafficking isn't a joke, it's not done by some small organisation, many higher ups, governmental people are involved, the last thing they want to do is get their attention. So Taehyung despite not wanting to, kept his head down and didn't let a single shit out to provoke them. He's no hero but at least he can save Sihyuk — Jaehun’s father. 

Taehyung was quite surprised by the fact that it was Carlos who kept him under check instead of it being the other way around but he kept it in. Maybe it was just him who knew how to push Carlos’s buttons. 

Taehyung was a little annoyed over the fact that Jungkook was right, they obviously didn't hand sihyuk over like a santa going around giving candies. 

The people put up a fight despite getting the money, both verbally and physically. Taehyung wasn't hurt so much as Carlos had taken most of the fight, he just had a few scratches here and there but that's all. 

Carlos, on the other hand, had split lips which would have been almost invisible in the bush of his ginger facial hair if it wasn't for the blood on his lips and nose. Because of his tall build it was very hard for them to reach him which gave the Mexican an advantage. 

That doesn't mean he didn't had to deal with a temper tantrum throwing overgrown kids. But at least, at the end of the day Sihyuk has been successfully saved and they could go back. That’s all that matters. 

Taehyung took out a small medical kit from the dashboard and threw it on the Mexican. 

“Just put the ointment and stop whining like a bitch” 

“You should be thankful my boss has strictly told me not to insult his little twink” Carlos grunted under his breath, opening a box to take a small amount of cotton, turn into a ball and clean off the blood from his face.

 “I didn't knew you had a boss, thought you only listen to yourself Carly” 

“You should keep your mouth shut, Glass boy” 

“Or else?” Taehyung snickered when Carlos grunted something in Mexican under his breath, probably regretting coming with him. 

The racer knows he shouldn't annoy him for the right reasons, nothing good comes when Carlos snaps but it’s just so fun to get a reaction out of him. This is practically 2 on a scale of 1 to 10 when it comes to Carlos's reaction and it’s amusing to see how much different he is from the last time he saw the male. 

In this much time, the male would most probably be on 12 from scale 1 to 10. Taehyung is just so curious to know how this miracle happened that he can't help but gauge at it till it reveals his answer on own but it seems like this wouldn't work so with a sigh he decides to ask him again.