Yoonmin - Gangsters love better

(Taekook bonus)

Tae didn't waste any time and was moving quickly next to Jungkook, trying to support the younger and followed him to the bathroom. Jungkook's legs were shaking and Tae could recognize just how thin the other's arms had gotten in the last days. The sight of his friend made his heart ache more than he liked to admit. Yes, he had a thing for Jungkook and no, he didn't dare to confess yet. It was a scary thought to confess and risk being laughed at or hated by any of the gang members. Even though Namjoon, Hoseok and him had heared the gang leader and his fresh love bird do some... adult stuff in the bathroom, there was no doubt everyone would keep silent.

After all, it was Yoongi, who was part of the relationship and NO ONE ever dared to question or laugh at Yoongi. It meant the same thing as jumping between a lion's jaw, probably not a very pleasing feeling. Tae himself didn't care about same sex relationships but he never got to ask how the other members felt about it. He just knew that there was still a long time left until he wouldn't be scared of it anymore and let his true feelings spread out; namely, that he was as gay as a flamingo.

And Jungkook had caught his eye from the day, Tae saw Yoongi bring the younger along to join the group. Afterwards, Yoongi said something about a special ability, which Jungkook was surely capable off, even though he wasn't quite sure what it was yet. But after a while, Jungkook became restless, brabbling things about how useless he was to the gang and that he would do anything to give them a hand. However, since his abilities and mental health weren't strong enough to take the position of the pet, he claimed the only batch that was left over, for himself; the vulture.

An ugly job of course, but it made Jungkook happy, to know he finally found some use for himself. The first few months went by without a problem and the youngest grew to be a firm part of the gang, but when he eventually was sent out by Yoongi to go on a mission alone for the first time, shit started to go down, everytime Jungkook would see too much blood or dead bodies. Staying away for several days without eating and comming home, screaming like a total psychopath became a strange habit and eventually even the other members got used to the weird, new rythm and learnt to deal with Jungkook even at his worst. Everyone got used to it.

Except Tae. He refused to get used to the fucked up situation, since it seemed he was the only one, remembering that there was another side of Jungkook too. A side which admittedly wasn't useful for the gang in any way but that had pure intentions and a wide, cute bunny smile whenever Tae was making one of his unfunny jokes.

After all the times, in which Yoongi was the one who sent him out on nightjobs to clean up crimescenes and corpses all over the city, he started to develope a rather strange relationship to the gang leader; Even though, it was obvious the youngest wanted to kill Yoongi with his own, bare hands, there was something that kept Yoongi shielded from more than a few scratches. Jungkook would still follow every single order he got from the leader, not contradicting just a little bit.

Tae sighed and slowly dropped Jungkook onto the border of the bathtub and he quickly turned on the lights, illuminating the already dark room. Now that fall was close, the days got shorter again and even though it was just early evening, the sky outside was pitchblack only giving away some light through it's moon. Walking over to the small window, Tae opened it, trying desperately to get the smell of sex, Jimin and Yoongi had left behind them, and Jungkook's blood out of the steamy room. Then after he was done, he grabbed a first aid kid out of a drawer underneath the sink and kneeled down in front of Jungkook.

"Take off your shirt." Tae demanded, his knees feeling a bit more like pudding when Jungkook nodded as a response.

Tense muslces and bruised skin were revealed, when Jungkook pulled his stained shirt over the brunette head, like he had done it so many times before. Tae gulped, allowing his eyes to give a few seconds of appreciation to Jungkook's tall and built figure. His ribs were standing out slightly, due to not eating anything the past few days but Tae sighed a little when he realized that it wasn't as bad as he had expected. There were days, when Tae had to force food into the younger's mouth, since his spine was already standing out through the skin of his back and the fingers on his hands actually looked thin enough to just break if you stepped on them. Almost  as if in his bloodlust, Jungkook got so incredibly distracted that he completely forgot about his own needs.