<HORNS>|| BTS x Jungkook ~Mafia AU~

Taehyung's POV

"...And yesterday I had the same thing. I used to hate the cheap lunchbox food but now I'm used to it! I mean it isn't really about the money, it's about grabbing something quick and easy, you know?"

I chuckled and took a swig from my latte.

"Yuck! It's stone cold. Why do we even drink this stuff? Ya, how can you drink so much Americano?"

Laughing again, my voice was the only sound around. I looked up to the powder blue sky before dropping my gaze unto a grey slab. Moss was creeping in its corners and I was the only one who pulled the weeds out from behind.

Here lies a misunderstood angel.

Rest in peace, Min Yoongi. May all of creation take you back to heaven.

Sniffing twice, my vision became cloudy before I blinked some more and cleaned it.

"You're always sleeping," I tipped the rest of my latte into the mound above his grave as it moistened the soil which turned a darker shade, "I'll give you a few hours to wake up and then I'll bring breakfast. I won't take no for an answer this time hyung."

Swatting at my eyes which were refusing to dry, I walked some distance away from Yoongi hyung before my feet scraped the concrete. Ruffling into my pockets, I pulled out three things.

A fag, lighter and mobile phone.

Leaning against the graveyard entrance sign, I cupped the end and lit the cigarette before dragging a huge pull. And then it came; the stress relief, the euphoria to take my mind off today.

My phone lit up and messages were pouring through, but my eyes only ever searched for one name. Mina usually messages me, but seeing a notification from her makes my heart jump every time. But today, the messages were only from Hobi and some irrelevant work colleagues.

Throwing the short bud on the floor, I stamped it out and coughed once before checking Hoseok's messages.

He'd sent a few.

08:59 Tae where did you go so early? I had to get the decorations and cake by myself! You know the queues are so damn long on Saturday.

09.45 Taehyung, everyone's asking for you. Hurry up. I know where you are and will get you myself.

  

10:58 Taehyung-ah, this is Park Jimin. Mine and Mina's phones have gone for repair. GET YOUR SKINNY ASS HERE NOW! I WANNA HUG YOU TT__TT ... Mina is refusing to cut the cake without you. Stop being a baby.

(1) Missed call from Kim Seokjin.

(1) Missed call from Jung Hoseok.

Incoming voice call from Jung Hoseok...

Sighing, I picked up grudgingly, "Keep your knickers on horse face, I'm coming-"

But it wasn't him.

"Taehyung. Is this how you wish your best friend happy birthday?!"

Fuck, it was her.

I gulped, it's only been five days since I saw her last. Five days since she returned back from that trip to Japan and came with that bastard.

She brought the devil back to our home.

She came back with Jeon Jungkook.

The worst thing is that he wouldn't even make eye contact with me. If I was anywhere next to him, he would blush crimson and scamper away, he was embarrassed or scared or some shit like that but I couldn't care less.