Jeongguk is someone who has three iron walls surround his heart and he has only let one person pass through all three of them. But even breaking through only one is quite impressive and maybe that was the reason why Jeongguk wasn't trying to choke the fuck out of Yugyeom right now.
The said male was laughing so hard to the point he was rolling around the floor, clutching his stomach tightly. He wipes one manly tear off his cheeks and breathes heavily to catch his breath, "b-boss, you're getting so weak these days."
Weak? This is the second time someone said that to him but he himself knows that he was far from weak. If he was weak, he wouldn't be killing people, he wouldn't have killed his ex-girlfriend(who shamelessly betrayed him), he wouldn't have become a god damn mafia boss in the first place.
"what do you mean?" Jeongguk snarls at his childhood friend as he runs his fingers through Taehyung's soft locks, removing any small knots that formed, "Even Namjoon said I was getting weak but....how?"
Yugyeom sighs in defeat at how stupidly dense Jeongguk was, "that." He points at Taehyung who is currently snuggled in Jeongguk's warm arms while Jeongguk held a tight grip on his waist, "is the exact reason why you're getting weak."
"And that has a fucking name. His name is Taehyung so get that through your thick head, Yugyeom," the latter roars, anger seeping up his veins when Taehyung was labeled as an object by his trusted companion.
Yugyeom shivers at the threatening voice but still kept his posture, "Boss, you would've killed the security back then. But now you couldn't dare to upset your so-called angel."
Everything he said was true. If it was the Jeongguk before meeting Taehyung, he would've ruthlessly shot both guards without even batting an eye. But now? He didn't even manage to kill one. Jeongguk's grip around Taehyung tightens and it worried Taehyung.
"Jeongguk, please calm down," he whispers into Jeongguk's ears with his sweet and calming voice that never fails to make Jeongguk's heart skip a beat. Taehyung carefully hops off Jeongguk's laps and walks face to face with Yuygeom, he pulls the string of the mask as it falls off his face.
"Jeongguk isn't weak," he stares into Yuygeom's eyes with his own beautiful orbs and furrows his brows together, "He just has an extra person to protect now. His focus might be diverted into a different direction, but mines also changed. He will protect me and in return, I will protect him."
"Pfft like someone as weak as you can protect our boss who at the tender age of 18 became the boss of the biggest mafia group."
Jeongguk raises his eyebrows in amusement at how incorrect that statement is. Despite Taehyung's feminine feature and angelic face, he isn't someone who can be taken lightly. The next thing Yuygeom realize was his back flat onto the floor with someone sitting on top of him. He widens his eyes as Taehyung's hair brushes against his face, " Do you still consider me weak if I can flip off a huge guy like you?" He asks and tilts his head to the side as if to mock Yuygeom.
Flashback
Jeongguk eyes deepen into a dangerous glare, "oh? Dead skin coming out of my mouth?"
Taehyung nervously gulp his saliva down and stammered, "y-yeah?"
Jeongguk hums as a response as he walks towards the brunette. The clicking of his shoes is the only audible sound in the huge empty room. As he reaches Taehyung, he looks down at him with his piercing cold eyes. The raven-haired male leans down towards Taehyung's face to the point they can both feel each other's hot breathing, "baby, watch your mouth before it gets shot off your beautiful face."
Taehyung shuts his eyes closed and tilts his head to the side, showing Jeongguk his unmarked neck. Jeongguk smiles in satisfaction as he proceeds to untie the ropes.
As soon as Taehyung's hands were untied, he headbutts Jeongguk (causing more blood to drip down his head) and low kicks the shin of Jeongguk's leg, making him lose his footing. He grabs Jeongguk's (expensive) suit and throws him to the floor. Taehyung quickly sits on top of Jeongguk and holds his wrist above his head to prevent him from doing anything.
"Freedom of Speech, mother fucker. I get to say what I want to say"
Oh no. Never in his life would Jeongguk expected this from someone like Taehyung. Never.
And the fact that he was underneath some gorgeous young male( which he held captivity of) amused him in every way possible. A light chuckle erupted from Jeongguk's lips as he tilts his head back.
"w-what so funny?"
"you."
Jeongguk closes the gap between the two of them and presses his lips against Taehyung's.
ends.
"Taehyung come here," Jeongguk commands and chuckles at his pathetic excuse of a childhood friend. The brunette quickly shuffles his way towards Jeongguk and snuggles into the warmth he was missing before.
"I wasn't ready, that didn't count!" Yugyeom whines as he rubs the back of his head in pain.
Jeongguk ignored his lame childhood friend and turns to Taehyung, "So let me introduce you to Kim Yuygeom, the leader of one of our three branches, Scorpio. He is the other one who posses the gun aside from Hoseok."
Taehyung inspects him even more carefully now. He has a tattoo of a scorpion behind his ears and the tail reaches all the way to the corner of his lip. The man no doubt has a tattoo of a butterfly on his wrist, the symbol of Jeon. But aside from the two tattoo, he didn't see any other visible ones.
"Nice to meet you," Taehyung smiles and nods his head at Yuygeom.
The latter returns the nods and his turns his focus back to Jeongguk, "boss, the guy you send the other day wasn't half bad, he manages to keep up with us against the fight with Chil Sung Pa."
"Bogum?"
"yes."
"Call him in."
"Yes, boss," Yuygeom obeys and rushes out the door to call the taller male.
"Don't you think a new tattoo would be nice?" Jeongguk mumbles against Taehyung's cheeks as he peppers small, wet kisses onto his skin and the brunette only purred in response.
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When you give them no options to choose from.
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Fanfic"Jeongguk, why do I have so many tattoos on my body?" "Because baby, you're mine and only mine."