/Just to clear up some confusion, this isn't a vkook fic XD even though it's getting lowkey kinda gay/
"Yeah i'm in," Jimin chuckles, informing the person at the other end of the phone.
"Not sure yet, i'm trying to get him to tell me more, but he's smart." Jimin pauses for a bit, listening to the person on the other end, "Yeah Jungkook is still alive, i'll make sure to eliminate him if he figures our plan out."
The door opens, causing Jimin to abruptly end the phonecall, leaving Seokjin who just walked in even more suspicious.
"Who were you talking to?" Seokjin asks, locking the two of them up in the bathroom Jimin had hid himself in.
"A business partner, he's looking after the club now i can't," Jimin lies, hoping Seokjin would believe him.
The oldest walks closer to him, hovering over him.
"I am keeping an eye on you, if i find you messing around, you'll be dead," Seokjin states before continuing, "Wash up, we are going out."
"Guys you know i can't drink," Yoongi groans, walking into the club.
"Sugar tits stop being such a whiny bitch and have some fun," Namjoon replies, ordering seven shots.
The bartender hands out the shots, all seven boys politely grabbing one. Taehyung quickly stops Jungkook from downing it, a smirk covering the older ones face.
"Let's do a love shot kook!" He chuckles, wrapping his arm around Jungkook's.
The youngest obey's, somewhat weirded out with Taehyung his behaviour. Before Jungkook even got to reply to the sudden action of his 'Partner in crime' he gets pulled onto the dancefloor by him.
"Taehyung i ca-"
"Shut up and dance with me," The older one groans, moving along to the rhythm of the music.
The youngest does as told, trying to relax and enjoy himself. Quickly two hands wrap around him, and a set of lips marking his neck with red lipstick. A skinny brunette (who was obviously already wasted) turns Jungkook around, pressing her body against his. Her lips only a few inches from touching his.
"You seem fun," She chuckles, turning her back to him and grinding up and down his body.
Her dress flying up every time she lowered herself, which was obviously on purpose. She places Jungkook's hands underneath the bottom of her dress, making him able to feel the lacy fabric of her underwear.
"I would love to take you home, you seem like bad boy," She smiles, trying to seduce him.
"You're too bad for me girl, i don't think i can handle all those dirty fantasies you want to fullfill with me," Jungkook states, hoping she would let go of him.
"I'll be sure to go easy on you," She replies, turning around and pressing her lips on his chin.
She leans in, ready to let her red lipstick smear all over the youngest mouth. But before she can he gets pulled back, Taehyung blocking her from touching him any more.
"Keep your hands off of my property slut," Taehyung exclaims angry, fire almost burning in his eyes.
He had been watching her every move, digusted by the way she was treating Jungkook without any love and respect. Nobody could be as good to Jungkook as he could be. And he surely wasn't going to have anyone try to be either.
"Let him choose himself ass," She quickly replies, holding out her hand for Jungkook to hold.
The tension between Taehyung and the girl quickly growing, boiling the older one his blood even more. He slaps the girls hand away, her eyes widening in shock.
"Taehyung stop, it's fine," Jungkook says, trying to calm Taehyung down.
"It's not, you are mine. You are not supposed to be taken away from me!"
A guy storms up behind the girl, probably a friend, protecting her from getting hit once more.
"Where are your balls bro, hitting a girl like that!"
"Oh i'll show you my balls," Taehyung groans, walking closer to the guy.
The people around them were already backing off, making the scene seem even more dramatic. The oldest lifts his fist, hitting the guy in the face hard enough for him to drop onto the floor. He stares the man down before kicking him in the stomach, making him unable to get up.
Seokjin comes running up to the two, pushing Taehyung away from the random guy.
"Keep yourself together!" He yells at the younger one, grabbing his wrist, "You aren't staying here any longer!"
"He's mine fuckface," Taehyung states once more, spitting on the guy before being dragged away by Seokjin.
