[DISCONTINUED]MASTER//TAEKOOK

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"Bammie?" Yugyeom called out, looking for the boy who owned that name. He had been let out of that awful training place and now was back where Hoseok was his boss. He walked up the stairs and creaked open the door which he knew Kunpimook used to sleep in. He found the one he had been searching for, with his back facing him as he studied for presumably some sort of education.

Yugyeom crept up behind the silver haired boy, trying not to laugh. "Roar!" He yelled, wrapping his arms around Kunpimook and giggling at the reaction. "Gyeomie!" He exclaimed, turning around and throwing his arms around said boy. "I missed you so much!" He smiled, but then his eyes widening as he felt the muscles in the dark haired boy's arms.

"Yugyeom you're so fit now, I'm basically a twig compared to you." BamBam spoke, placing his hand on the other's chest and letting it glide down, feeling his abdominal muscles. Yugyeom bit his lip at the action, trying to suppress any noise escaping his lips as the hand moved closer to his crotch.

"Bammie." He breathed out, making the other smirk and bring his hand back up. BamBam entangled his fingers in his dark hair and placed a kiss onto Yugyeom's lips. The dark haired boy's hazel eyes widened in shock but he moved his lips, kissing back and wrapped his arms around the shorter boy's waist. They pulled away, giggling like teenage girls as they pressed their foreheads against each other's.

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"Jungkookie." Someone spoke, their voice fairly high and a psychotic grin painted across their plump, rosy lips. They carried a gun in one hand and held the hand of Yoongi with their other. "Jimin lets leave, he's obviously not here." The demon reasoned, gently pulling the shorter boy but he wouldn't move. "I know he's here Yoongi, I will find him." Jimin released the other's hand and sprinted up the long, spiralling staircase. "Damn it Jimin, won't you listen to me for five minutes?" The elder groaned, slowly following the boy up the stairs.

"Hello Jungkookie!" Jimin exclaimed, making sure his gun was not visible as he pulled said boy into a hug. Jungkook responded with a nod, freeing himself from the shorter boy's grasp. Jimin's blonde hair fell into his eyes as he pulled the gun out. "Jimin, what is the meaning of this." The brunette stared directly at Jimin, his confused gaze met with the psychotic one.

"Taehyung!" Jungkook called out, pulling a gun out and pointing it at Jimin. "If you shoot, I shoot. Your choice." He stated as Taehyung rushed into the room. Suddenly the sound of a gunshot was heard and there was Jimin, clutching his torso. His honey eyes widened in shock, his white shirt soaked with crimson and his legs giving way. He shrieked and fell to the side, sobbing as he cried out in pain.

"Jimin!" Yoongi yelled, rushing to the blonde's side, pressing a cloth to the wound and applying pressure. "Why. Why would you do this, Jungkook?" He spoke shakily, tears streaming down his soft cheeks. He smiled softly at the crying boy who was currently panicking. He ran his fingers through Jimin's blonde locks and picked him up. "Goodbye Jungkook." Yoongi stated before nodding to Taehyung and walking out of the room.

"Kookie are you alright?" Taehyung asked not bothering to use honorific terms as he ran over and  checked the boy for injuries. "Yes I'm fine Tae, don't worry."  "Thank god, I knew there was something suspicious about Jimin." Taehyung smiled, pressing his lips against Jungkook's soft ones as they moved in sync. Their fingers intertwined and one hand on Jungkook's waist as they pulled away. The two smiled at eachother with lovestruck expressions.