Chapter 4

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" who wants something with a little spice? " Jungkook was currently sitting uncomfortably on a lavish white-colored leather couch. Jackson was a little too keen on involving alcohol first thing in the morning, but it seemed like a routine thing for the boys.

" some scotch, no? " Taehyung smirked at jackson and Yoongi nodded along. Hoseok stayed focused on his small cup of coffee. Jungkook hesitantly nodded as well.

While Jackson hailed his ass into the kitchen Jungkook realized Taehyung was staring right at him. " there's something in my teeth? " he questioned and Taehyung laughed in response.

" no, no. It's just that... well... I never would have imagined you using drugs, not to mention mixing them with whiskey at 7 am. "

Jungkook blinked and then looked down. He was wearing a short sleeved shirt which unfortunately put the little stabbing wound on the inside of his elbow on show. " uh? " he muttered. Shit. " t-that's not what you think it is.." he said desperately.

" hmm? Don't be ashamed kook. We all do it sometimes. Don't we boys? " the others hummed in response. " but, kookie, " he continued after some silence, " you're too young. "

" hyung, I swear to you I'm not doing any d- "

" shut up, will ya? " Taehyung scooted over closer to him, " I'm vetoing this bitch. "

Jungkook sighed and fidgeted lightly in his seat.

" from now on, you're gonna live with me and if I ever catch you doing something even remotely close to the kind of shit that you're pulling on me right now, I'll beat your ass. Got it dongsaeng? "

Jungkook nodded, slightly worried at the use of honorifics.

" wonderful. Jackson? "

" yeah? " the said-male popped out of the kitchen and eyed the duo suspiciously. " stopped fighting? "

" we weren't fighting. " Taehyung stated. " where are the damn drinks anyway? "

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They stayed seated for at least two hours discussing their next mission which ironically involved drugs. The duo picked up Jungkook's belongings later that day and brought them to taehyung's house, where he would be staying for the next two weeks. Jungkook took no risks bringing a 1-use-only kit and instead shoved 10 packs of 5 pills into his suitcase. He prayed for the drug to stay in his system for the next week and a half, at least.

Now they were both seated on the couch in Taehyung's residence in pure and otter silence. To be quite frank, it was Jungkook's awkwardness that made the air thicken up with tension. Taehyung sprawled out on his couch carelessly.

" feeling all right? Or are the withdrawing symptoms kicking in? " a smirk was present in the said-male's voice. " I don't do drugs, tae. " Jungkook replied.

" really now? Interesting. " was all Taehyung said in response before switching the channel to some random sports show.

" whatever. " Jungkook mumbled.

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It was a tough, boring week. The duo spent their days lounging around and barely conversing beyond the small talk phase. Jungkook felt a bit weird once they reached Friday and he hoped to god it was just a flu or something, even though he knew subconsciously what it really was.

Taehyung wasn't budging on the whole drug ordeal too for that matter, which meant a definite No-Way-Out for Jungkook.

He needed a breakthrough at least until he goes back home.

" Jungkookie, hunny, is there anything wrong? " Jungkook was currently hiding in taehyung's bathroom with a phone held up to his ear. Yes, he had called his mother for help. Pathetic.

" actually, there is. " mrs. jeon knew him too well and even though she had fun catching up with him over the last couple minutes, she couldn't ignore the worried undertone in his voice.

" what is it? " she asked. " tell me please. "

" I, uh... " he mumbled. This is tough... " I almost had m-my first heat. "

Silence.

" heat? "  was her response. " yes.. " he said in return.

" are you worried about your delinquent little friends finding out? " she sighed.

It was like a weight was lifted off Jungkook's chest. " yes. Aren't you mad at me though? "

" why should I be mad? I'm an omega too. So is your sister. It's a great honor, being able to carry pups. " Jungkook cringed at that. Pups. He hates that word.

" mom, I don't know what to do. Taehyung locked me in his house because he thinks I'm doing crack. Also, I feel so terrible and I know it's because I'm delaying my heat but is just that... I just can't have it now. I don't want someone to take advantage of me. " he spilled out the entirety of his heart's content.

" do you want me to talk to him? " she asked softly. She was like a mother to him in a way because they were both best friends since childhood.

" no. I just need your tips for delaying my heat. " he leaned against the door.

" oh, that's easy! Just take a fuck ton of pills! "

" mom! "

-

When Jungkook finished the call, he came out and found Taehyung sitting on the couch, switching the channels still.

" Taehyung Hyung. " he stood in front of the television and said. " I am tired of Seinfeld reruns! Let's do something! "

Taehyung arched an eyebrow at him. " wow. Okay. Wanna go have some fun? "

" what kind of fun? " Jungkook asked.

-

" your idea of fun is really fucked up, honestly. " Jungkook chuckled softly and continued picking the lock of his brother's owned shooting range.

" you were up for it though " Taehyung leaned  slightly against the wall. " done? "

Jungkook huffed out in annoyance when he couldn't hear the click and then took out his knife, immediately inserting it in the lock again afterwards. " almost. "

" it's like art. You're an artist. " the latter said in awe and stared as Jungkook turned the knife in one direction, applying pressure and then quickly in the other, making a loud 'click' sound be heard.

" finally. " Jungkook sighed and opened the door, pocketing his knife. 

The two were greeted with a familiar counter surrounded by different types of guns. " wait, let me turn off the security system. " Jungkook said and turned around, quickly typing in 'seagull'. It was his brother's odd way of honoring him.

They strolled around the counter and picked up several guns. Jungkook smiled and headed for the range, Taehyung following closely behind.

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Wrote this yesterday after the bts show in Berlin!

Btw -
Sorry for the short chapters /:

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