"Do you ever think about how life would be like if I've never met you guys?" You asked as you, Jungkook, and Taehyung relaxed in the living room the next evening.
"Well I am now." Jungkook chuckled.
"Think about it, if we didn't meet, I would be living in the same routine the whole summer while planning out my Uni. life." You explained.
"Yeah, and we would probably be hanging out at the HQ doing absolutely nothing." Jungkook agreed.
"Now look at where we are. We finally have some real action going on." Taehyung exclaimed."Now on a more serious note..." You drifted off for a second.
"How did you guys get involved in the Mafia Gang?" You turned your body over to look at the boys properly."As a teenager, I had a dream of wanting to be a boxing champion." Jungkook chuckled to himself.
"I worked so hard and trained my ass off after school every Wednesdays and Fridays."
"I would even do some underground fighting to get some experience and gain a couple of bucks to try and save money to get into some type of boxing league."
"Then one day I got into an injury." Jungkook paused as he zoned out into his memories.
"It wasn't a serious injury that could cause me serious death, but it was an obvious injury that I knew I wouldn't be able to hide from my parents since they had no idea about me fighting."
"So I did what I thought was the easiest way out, I ran away. I didn't bother leaving a note or going home at all. I just fled into thin air like a speck of dust."
"That's when I ran into Yoongi hyung, and you know what the first thing he said to me?"
"He said, 'You seem strong, want to come with me?'"
"Most people would be freaked out and run away, but I didn't. He took me to the HQ and Seokjin hyung took care of me. After that Yoongi said that he needed a strong looking guy like me and asked for me to join the gang." Jungkook concluded."My story isn't as simple as that." Taehyung began.
"I was a part-time drug dealer before I became part of the gang, and before you ask, no, I did not do any drugs. I came from an abusive family. I was thrown around like a rag doll and criticized for my well-being.
"Selling drugs was the only way for me to money quickly in order for me to find myself a place to stay."
"One day, I ran into some trouble. A group of guys were desperate for some drugs, but didn't have money. Obviously I couldn't just give it to them for free, but they didn't like that. They were so close to beating me up until Jungkook and the rest of the guys came to save me."
"They also took me to the HQ and right then and there I had to tell them the full story. Yoongi offered me shelter and requested for me to join the group, so I agreed."
"Now I'm as free as ever." He sighed."I guess lots of things happen for a reason." You admitted.
"Now let's stop with the serious stories because it's making me sad." Taehyung said jumping up from the couch.
"Then what do you suggest we do?" You rose an eyebrow at him.
"How about you teach us how to cook?" Jungkook suggested.
"That's...not a bad idea." You tapped your chin.
"Let's do it."~~~
"Let's make lasagna." You grinned as you looked through Jungkook's cabinets.
When you were done, you laid out all of the ingredients.
"Why do you have all this stuff if you don't even cook?" Taehyung asked Jungkook, but he only shrugged.
"I suggest you look at the expiration dates before we start." Taehyung advised.
"Way ahead of you." You agreed.You placed a pot with oil on the stove and turned on the heat.
"Jungkook can you cut an onion?" You asked and he nodded.
"Taehyung can you cut the cheese?" Taehyung nodded.
You then began to cut some garlic."Put the onions in." You commanded as you poured the garlic into the pot.
Once those ingredients were slightly cooked, you put in two pounds of ground turkey into the pot and had Jungkook mix it."Isn't this easy?" You asked.
"Sure is." Taehyung laughed.After a while you went to go check up on Jungkook to find that the meat was ready.
"Taehyung can you go pour the tomato sauce into the pot?"
"The entire thing?"
"Yeah."Taehyung got up to obey your orders as you began to clean the dishes. When you turned around you let out a scream.
"What's wrong?" Taehyung asked.
"Taehyung! That's ketchup!"
Taehyung then turned to bottle to read the label.
"Oops!" Then he grabbed the can of tomato sauce and poured it in."What am I going to do with you?" You chuckled.
~~~
"Now you layer everything!" You exclaimed demonstrating what you meant.
After that, you placed the tray in the oven and set the timer.
"Now we wait."
~~~
"Why?" Jungkook whined at his phone.
"What happened?" Taehyung asked looking at his boyfriend weirdly.
"Something came in the mail, which means that I have to go get it." Jungkook whined again.
"You're such a child, I'll go with you." Taehyung said before pushing the boy onto his feet."We'll be back."
~~~
They eventually did come back after what felt like thirty minutes.
"Did you guys fuck in the lobby or something? The lasagna is getting cold." You eyed them suspiciously.
Taehyung and Jungkook both giggled before running into the kitchen.
"You guys are freaks." You said following after them."I bet you and Jimin are freakier than we are." Jungkook teased.
"Shut up, and eat." You threatened as you began to dig into your dinner.~~~
"I'm stuffed!" Taehyung announced.
"Ditto." You replied."I guess it's my turn to do the dishes." Jungkook sighed getting up from his seat.
"By the way, there's another letter for you." He added.
"Thanks." You nodded as you headed out of the kitchen.You picked up the envelop that at the door before heading to your bedroom.
"I wonder what it says now..."
Like always, you opened the letter and read it carefully:
Where are am I going with this, you ask?
My plan is to love you, not until we die.
But my plan is to love you for as long as God let's us.
I will love you when we die and through our after life.A/N
Slowly working on chapter 34...
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The Mafia Gang | BTS
Fiksi PenggemarWhat happens when your last wish was to get fucked by a Mafia Gang member? Warning: sexual content, inappropriate language, and VERY long chapters. Published: 07-29-16 Completed: 00-00-00