"NAMJOONIE! Y/N DEARIE! I BROUGHT LAMB KEBABS-" Taehyung burst into the room but his voice died in his throat as he saw your arms wrapped around the leader, staring at him frozen.Jungkook trailed in slowly afterwards, a huge smile on his face before he lay his innocent bunny eyes on Namjoon's unfortunate boner sticking up in his pants.
The bag of kebabs dropped from Taehyung's hands.
"H-hyung? Are-are you okay?" Jungkook stuttered, unable to tear his gaze away from Namjoon's pants and Taehyung let out a shriek, immediately covering the maknae's eyes with his hands.
"KOOKIE! HOW ABOUT WE GO GET HOBI-HYUNG AND JIMINIE? Let's leave Namjoon and Y/N alone for a second-"
Taehyung desperately dragged Jungkook towards the door and pushed the poor assassin into the hallway, blushing profusely. "Y/N, love, I'll check back later, okay? TOODLES, ENJOY THE KEBABS-"
The door slammed shut, leaving Namjoon and you absolutely speechless.
You didn't freak out until a good ten seconds had passed.
"NAMJOON TAKE A COLD SHOWER OR SOMETHING-" You yelled, jumping off of the man and causing him to fall back onto the bed with an oof. You clutched a pillow, covering and hiding your face which was as red as a tomato.
You glared at the man who seemed unfazed by your outrage, his eyes crinkling as he burst into laughter. "What're you laughing for? GO JOON-"
The man cut you off with a quick peck to your lips and he put his hands behind his head in a surrender as you raised your hand to slap him.
"Ok, ok, I'll go!" Namjoon yelped, retreating to the washroom and grabbing a pair of clothes. You continued to glare at the door until you heard the shower start before finally slumping and covering your burning face with a wail.
Remind me why I agreed to this set up in the first place?
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"As I said before, why did I agree to this?" You muttered darkly under your breath, slinking between an awkwardly shambling Jungkook and a nervously giggling Taehyung as all three of you headed towards the unknown section of the BIGHIT building per Hoseok's orders.
After the unfortunate situation that you had come across this morning with these two men, it was extremely awkward to be put in the same investigation group.
An oblivious Jimin whistled casually behind the three of you.
"Are you three okay? You look like you've seen ghosts," Jimin said worriedly, his eyebrows furrowed.
Taehyung let out a high-pitched squeal.
"Oh, NOTHING'S wrong! We're all just feeling..a bit... SQUEAMISH after sharing all those kebabs I bought earlier!" Jungkook nodded furiously at Tae's statement, not making eye contact with a very confused looking Jimin.
"Yeah...kebabs.." Jungkook mumbled under his breath.
You had to fight the urge to slam your head against the wall.
"OK, enough about kebabs. How long until we get where we're supposed to be?" You interrupted, seeing Taehyung and Jungkook relax in relief as you changed the subject.
Jimin's gaze grew focused and he looked at his wristwatch.
"Hobi-hyung said that the restricted areas are near the training rooms. We should be there right...now."
Jimin stopped in front of an open area, several rooms laid out on each side of your group. The padded carpet underneath your feet spread out to polished marble, and your eyes caught the labels over the doors that read "Training Rooms".
Jungkook pointed to the two guards that stood at each side of a large mahogany door at the very end of the hall, an array of guns hanging from their belts.
"That's the restricted area."
"You see those guns hanging on their belts? Stunner guns. If we hit them in any way, or try to get past them, we'll be shocked." Taehyung whispered, his eyes narrowing at the sight.
"Can you guys just ask them to obey your commands or something? You guys are BTS, after all."
Taehyung shook his head, clenching and unclenching his fist in frustration. "No. If it were anyone else, the guards would obey our every order. But in this case, they obey BIGHIT, not us."
Jimin glanced towards one of the training rooms, motioning for all of you to go inside. You did, cautiously entering the dark room and blinking as the lights were turned on.
Huge racks of weapons hung from the ceiling, along with a row of targets along the farthest wall. Taehyung took a hooked rope from off one of the rungs, whipping the item along the floor and grinning as a satisfying whack sounded from the action. You watched as he easily struck out with his arm and hitting a target, sending it flying across the back of the room.
Jimin rolled his eyes, obviously unimpressed and he turned to you, crossing his arms.
"Stop showing off Taehyung, we need to figure out a way to get the guards away from the door. Or, at least find a way into this dingy place without getting caught." The assassin looked at the rusted items and scratches laid into the walls in disgust, wrinkling his nose at the poor conditions of the room.
You let your hands scan across the room, trying to see any hidden places. A warm gust of air brought your attention to the different vents laid around the ceiling. Your eyes lit up as an idea popped into your head.
"Jimin," You pointed at the vents. "Are there vents in every room in the building?"
Jimin nodded, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Yeah, but why?"
Jungkook's eyes lit up as he understood the point that you were getting at.
"Taehyung! Jimin! Vents. Vents carry air. Vents are all over the building."
Taehyung just looked more confused as Jungkook spoke. "So? I think that's what vents do."
"I think what Jungkook is getting at," You continued, staring at Jimin and Taehyung pointedly.
"Is that vents connect all the rooms with each other. If we find a way to shut off the heat, unscrew the openings without suspicion, and climb through,"
"-then it will most likely connect to the other rooms, past the guards, and let us pass them without them knowing!" Jungkook finished your sentence happily, a grin appearing on his face as he connected the dots together.
Jimin and Taehyung glanced at each other, matching smiles on their faces before Jimin looked down on his wristwatch, tapping signals through the electronic device rapidly. He brought his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number quickly, putting the sound on speaker.
"Well? Any luck so far?" Hoseok's voice rang through the device and you smiled.
"I think so. Can you see if you can turn off parts of the heating system in the building?"
Hoseok frowned as he heard your request, Namjoon curiously listening to the phone from the other end. Hobi turned to the leader, asking with his eyes and Namjoon nodded, taking the phone from Hoseok's hands.
"Yeah, I can do that, but only for a few minutes. Why?"
You smiled, letting out a soft chuckle. You turned to Taehyung, Jungkook and Jimin with a triumphant grin.
"I think we just found a way to infiltrate the other end to the BIGHIT building."
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Kill For Me || BTS
Fanfiction7 members. 7 different stories. 7 deadly assassins. And you have to find all of them. (COMPLETED July 16th, 2019.)