Midnight; a GOT7 Gang!AU

The Fight; Chapter One

Pulling his hood further over his head Yugyeom made his way towards the old abandoned factory. Quickly glancing over his shoulder he began sprinting towards the large rusty doors Grabbing the handles he inhaled sharply and pushed them open. Jaebum heard the unnerving screech of the large metal doors and sighed as he made his way towards them quickly. He often took it upon himself to keep watch over who entered and who left Midnight. He watched as who he assumed was Yugyeom open the doors and shook his head. Closing the doors he glanced over his shoulder and grinned. "Boss!" Calling out as he stumbled towards him.

Jaebum rose an eyebrow as he heard Yugyeom call out. "Hm?" He hummed, quickly looking him up and down to make sure he wasn't hurt. Finally reaching him Yugyeom placed a firm hand on Jaebum's shoulder to steady himself. "I found a dealer with good shit earlier." Muttering softly with a chuckle. "Oh really?" Jaebum retorted sarcastically. "What did you take this time, kid?" He asked, genuinely concerned. Yugyeom narrowed his eyes for a second trying to think back to what he had bought from the strange man on the street corner. After a few seconds of not remembering he shrugged his shoulders and chuckled again. "Are you okay, is the question," Jaebum asked him, sighing heavily.

Yugyeom raised his hand up to make a statement, after a few seconds he let it fall and shook his head. "I'm never ok." He spoke softly grinning widely. Jaebum nodded and rolled his eyes. "C'mon, let's get you back to the house." He said and started walking towards the house the Red Dragons shared. Yugyeom let out a small whining before turning towards the doors and stumbled towards them. "I'll be back later!" He called out over his shoulder. "Kid, no. I don't want you overdosing without anyone trustworthy around you." He said and grabbed Yugyeom's arm firmly. Yugyeom let out a scoff and his shoulders slumped forward. "Fineeee." He sighed. "But can I at least drink?" He questioned his leader hopefully. "I honestly don't care what you do as long as you aren't on your own," Jaebum told him and continued heading towards the house. "Besides, I'm sure either Mark or BamBam have already started drinking." He added.

Yugyeom eyes lit up and he let out a small gasp grinning widely like before. "Well then! come on!" He said stumbling behind Jaebum quickly. Jaebum glanced over his shoulder at Yugyeom to make sure he didn't fall or wander off. Within no time at all, they were back at the house and Jaebum unlocked the large front door and walked inside, holding the door open for Yugyeom. Yugyeom quickly rushed past him down the hallway towards the dining room excitedly. Jaebum let out a small chuckle and shook his head as he followed Yugyeom into the dining room. Yugyeom was standing in front of the cabinet that held all their liquor and other alcohol. "What?!" He gasped turning around to look at Jaebum. "Someone took the good stuff!" He cried with a pout.

Mark came out of the kitchen with an empty bottle of high-end whiskey, setting it on the table. "Well, you're back sooner than expected." He muttered, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand as he glanced at Yugyeom. Jackson glanced from his spot at the dining room table and scoffed rolling his eyes. "Is it really good to drink before midnight?" He questioned leaning back further in his chair. Yugyeom pointed a finger at Mark and let out a huff. "You said you'd wait till I got back to drink the whiskey!" He yelled bouncing up and down fussily. "God, you really are a baby." Mark retorted and rolls his eyes. He tossed the empty bottle towards the trash and watched it hit the wall before falling in. Jaebum glanced at everyone and shook his head. "If you start fighting over that goddamn whiskey, you can go to Lunar and get more. I'm sure Heize would give you some. She seems to like you, Yugyeom." He states. "Why are you such a dick mark?' Yugyeom mumbled grabbing one of the vodka bottles out of the cabinet. Jackson began to chuckle glancing back and at the two guys arguing over whiskey. "Could you guys act your age? Or is that too hard to do?" He questioned giving them a cheeky smile.

Mark looked at Jackson and groaned. "Yeah, like you of all people are in a position to say that." He retorted and rubbed his forehead. "You aren't helping either. Just sitting there and watching like it's a TV show." He stated and crossed his arms over his chest. Jaebum just shook his head in disapproval. "You guys sure are annoying, Jesus Christ." He muttered and headed into the living room to escape the argument. Jackson stood up rolling his eyes as he picked his phone up off the table. "Well, I have a job to do." He said making his way out of his room and heading upstairs. "And what 'job' would that be?" Mark asked, not one-hundred percent caring but still curious.