Reckless & Relentless | Multiship

Chapter Twelve

"How much?"

"So far, all together we've got almost twenty million. By the time the boy's are done at the table, we should have at least twenty-two."

Yoongi nodded and watched Jimin, Taehyung and Jeongguk from where he was leaning against the bar. Hoseok did the same, grinning as he observed the subtlety they each held when playing the people surrounding them.

Jeongguk figured that it would be best they go against each other, posing as strangers and opponents, that way it was a win-win. Jimin and Taehyung agreed, Taehyung opting to stand back and watch to try and take away any attention they could've drawn from the onlookers.

Yoongi was impressed with their act. From where he was, he could see that all the three had to do was shoot an angelic smile they all possessed and flirt to get people off their case. He was amazed at how daft some people were, though.

"Namjoon and Jin-hyung are back at the poker tables," Hoseok commented, still eyeing the three male's at the craps table. "I was watching their last game and–damn. I had no idea Namjoon could play like that."

"Yeah," Yoongi chuckled, downing the last mouthful of water before placing the glass back on the bar top. "I didn't know he had it in him. What have you been up to?"

Hoseok grinned, eyes glinting and Yoongi started to regret asking the question before Hoseok answered.

"Nothing. Just... watching. I think I found a way to win the slot machines, though."

He raised a brow at that. "The things are rigged, Hoseok."

"Exactly," His grin only widened, turning into somewhat of a devilish one as if he had something up his sleeve. "Them being rigged makes it a lot easier to win, believe it or not. One win is two million, hyung."

Yoongi pushed himself off of the bar and clapped Hoseok on the back. "Do what you can without getting caught, then. I'm sure I'll know when you get it."

Hoseok jumped on the spot, suddenly energetic and excited for his next move. "Easy peasy."

With a chuckle and a shake of his head, Yoongi ventured towards the craps table and pushed his way to Jimin. He dropped his chin on the younger's shoulder, watching as Jeongguk rolled the die.

Jimin had his hands crossed down in front of him, covered by the table so that he could successfully use his watch to manipulate the movement of the die. That was another thing the trio decided would be effective; Jeongguk control Jimin's roll whilst Jimin controls Jeongguk's, that way no one could possibly accuse them of swapping and rigging them. Though, no one seemed to pick up that the swapping was caused by Taehyung when he picked a fake fight with Jeongguk just minutes after they crowded around the table.

"What're we up to?" Yoongi mumbled, bringing his hands up and resting them in Jimin's hips.

"I have no idea," He replied with a nervous chuckle. "But apparently I'm winning."

Yoongi lightly squeezed the latter's hips with a grin. "Good. Come find me when you're done."

"Okay."

"Good luck," He added as he brought his hands up to rub Jimin's shoulders before shooting Jeongguk a small look and sauntering towards the blackjack tables.