Whiplash | jjk.

[47]: Incarcerated

"Everyone ready?"

"Yes, sir!" Everybody responds confidently, and in perfect synchronicity. The voices echo loudly around the silent van, and it brings a comforting feeling of trust.

Everyone here was on the same page. You had been briefed on the same plan, and were all going to be making moves to assist one-another. This was a team effort, and you had your plan down to the 'T'.

There were six agent bodies in the single black van with tinted windows, and it was parked just down the street from the main target building. The engine and lights were off, and you were visually and audibly cutoff from the outside world.

Every one of you were clad in your best combat suits fit for larceny. With special vests underneath your jackets, and utility belts full of everything you could possibly need. Thick pants and absolutely no colours, and steel-cap boots to protect your feet. You all smelled of leather, smoke and passion.

This was a big move. It sort of felt like the final act, though it was far from it.

Every single one of you were feeling antsy in your seats, being fired up by the adrenaline of the attack you were all about to wage. There were three teams - A, B, and C - and each of you had your position and roles memorised, after days of endless studying.

It was a bulletproof team.

And your goal was clear.

"'A' team, you're up. Move out." Namjoon orders.

You briefly glance at Jungkook, both of you making up the entirety of team 'A'. The two of you nod at each other and you look down into your lap to double check that your firearm was loaded. You then run your hand over your belt hidden by a baggy hoodie, and you make sure that you have enough pairs of handcuffs on your person.

Hoseok is crouched at the sliding door of the van, holding the handle, and looking back and forth between you and Jungkook, waiting. "You two ready?"

You both nod firmly, and Hoseok slides the door open. You immediately step across the space in the van, and jump out the door. You come out into the soft downpour of rain, and you pull your hood over your head. Jungkook comes out right behind you, and neither of you look back as the van door closes and then it drives off down the road.

Jungkook is right behind you, both of you now walking through the rain with discretion, your heads low, and your eyes taking in the information in front of you. You could already see the building entrance, and it was a small door directly met with a staircase. There is red light coming from up the stairs.

As you are getting closer to it, you spot a pair of legs coming down the stairs.

On instinct, you spin around fast and throw your arms over Jungkook's shoulders, pulling the two of you off of the road.

Jungkook understands your movements and redirects his body language accordingly, bringing his face down to you, pressing his lips against yours without a moment of hesitation.

Taking a searing, shocked breath through his nose, his hands come around you and up under your vest to slide firmly around the hot skin on your back, and his body hunches over to deepen the kiss with you.

You have no choice but to ignore the fireworks in your stomach.

This was work.

You were professionals.

And you kiss passionately, each of you with your eyes closed and your bodies rolling against each other. Jungkook's other hand comes up to cup your jaw, and he rolls his head in a waving motion, making the kiss all types of hot and heavy.