seoul | v.k

xxiv

"GET THE FUCK BACK!!" the two men on the roof top heard the deep, raspy yell & ran. they came to the bottom floor to see namjoon pointing a gun at a familiar male.

taehyung jumped at the noise. he sat up startling the other. "stay here. they'll handle it, trust me." taehyung gave a nervous nod to the other & sat back down, gripping the other's hand even tighter. taehyung knew he couldn't do much, plus jungkook was injured. he sighed in defeat.

"hey now, no need to get so heated. i'm here to discuss business" he held up his hands in protest, smirk tugging on the corner of his lips. he took a step forward, provoking the other.

namjoon cocked his gun & held it back out at him again. "business my ass. what the fuck do you want?" he hissed, face never changing.

"he wants to see you, it's been so long." he put his hands in his pocket this time. "i don't give a fuck what he wants."

"he won't be happy."

"tell him to go fuck himself."

"keep an attitude like that & your throats the next thing that's gonna get cut." he smirked, refering to the previous night. damn it. i knew it was his doing. namjoon thought.

"nearly killing one of my boys only makes me want to slit his god damn throat even more." namjoon moved closer, bringing the gun closer to the other's neck.

"don't say i didn't warn you." he backed away, laughing.

psychotic bastard. namjoon thought, watching the other walk away. he sighed & began to walk towards his level until the two males stopped him.

"what the hell just happened nam?" hoseok spoke. namjoon looked him dead in the eye & pushed past him. "the spark to a god damn war."

they both felt shivers going down their spine. namjoon had something other than rage in his eyes. hoseok saw it head on. he knew that was the last straw for the elder.

hoseok saw bloodlust in his eyes

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jin bursted into jungkook's room & heard a broken screech.

"are you two fucking? cause we got shit to talk about!"

taehyung didn't know how to react & just froze. jungkook on the other hand stayed in the same position from before & groaned. he was so warm the way he was wrapped around taehyung.

"what do you want now?"

"that's not a polite way to greet your mother!" he scoffed. jungkook rolled his eyes & nuzzled himself closer to his boyfriend. seokjin sat softly on the bed beside jungkook. "anywhore, weird shit has been going on with namj-" he started stripping jungkook's top from his body only to be stopped part way.

"did i ask for you to start taking off my clothes??" jungkook screamed out.
"i need to look at your back, plus i highly doubt taehyung would have any problem seeing you shirtless." seokjin winked (A.N. i literally wrote twinked & started choking. cheers.) at taehyung.

it's true

the less clothes the better baby

"oh my god" he accidentally said out loud.

"i don't know what he said to you but i like him already." taehyung giggled at the remark, causing jin to squeel like a fangirl.