Mafia [EDITING]

Flirt

One day around dinner time, Haruka was preparing supper for the boys when they got home from a robbery. All of them were gone except Jin who rarely ever goes on those things.

Jin was quietly reading a paper shirtless with his reading glasses on while Haruka started chopping up some fresh basil.

"Ouch!" She winced as she pulled her hand back. Jin walked over to her and inspected her hand.
"You weren't holding your knife correctly." He smirked as he wrapped a bandaid around her slightly cut finger.
"I haven't really been given cooking lessons." She mumbled as she scratched her head.
"Then here, let me help you." He said as he turned her to face the cutting board. Jin wrapped his arms around her body and held her hand to the knife slowly guiding it as it cut the stocks of basil. Her body was practically engulfed in his broad shoulders and tall physique. Feeling blush, she let her movements be controlled by his strong hands and veiny arms. Kind, hot skin pressed up against her body and she could feel his warmth through the fabric.
"There. That's how it should be done." He smiled.

He continued to help her cook until everything was finished. They had made spicy chicken and fresh sliced garlic potatoes for everyone.
"This looks delicious. It's only fair we get to taste it first. We are the chefs." Smiled Jin. She nodded her head and he picked up a piece chicken with chopsticks and held it to her mouth. Haruka only took a small bite and he ate the rest.

"That is good!" She cheered.
"Yep. Let's try the potatoes." He smiled.

He picked up a piece and put one side in his mouth holding it with his teeth. He smirked and moved his mouth close to hers.

"You want me to bite it?" She asked softly. He nodded his head and used his hands to pull her waist to his. Haruka never disagreed with Jin. He was the one who originally ordered her death and she wasn't going to give him a reason to recall that order. She carefully bit off one side of the potato sliver and he finished his piece. Their lips were so close and she was shaking.

"On top of the fact that you're a virgin, you've never had your first kiss have you?" He laughed. She shook her head. Jin was unfortunately correct.

"I could change that right now." He whispered in her ear as he let his hands explore her. His breath sent shivers down her spine. He slowly guided his lips down her neck. Haruka let her head fall back almost instinctively as he let his lips run back up the front of her neck to her face. He stopped right before her lips and smiled.

"You melt in the hands of men, which is a real bad thing. Wanna know why? Because none of us can keep our hands off you." Laughed Jin as he pulled away and got plates out from the top cabinet. Haruka kept silent as she moved around the potatoes in the pan.

"You know, yoongi seems oddly at peace lately. I know Yoongi pretty well and there is only two things that gets him like this; sex or a good beating session...." Said Jin as he looked at haruka. She froze and her breath turned short and shallow.

"And I know it's not sex." Jin continued.

Just stay quiet. Maybe he will forget about it.

"You're just feeding his addiction." He finished.

"I know.... I'm sorry." She sighed.

"Don't be sorry, just understand that you're getting yourself into something dangerous. Sooner or later, nothing will keep him from doing it, not even himself." Said jin.

Just then all the boys came in the front door with large bags. They crowded into the kitchen and a couple of them gave Haru hugs. She tried to brush off what Jin said but it wasn't working. What if he was right?