Mafia

2

"I'll be fine guys, just give me 2 minutes. Three at the most," Yoongi insisted watching the guy in the black hoodie and white hat standing on the corner, they all had secret microphones/speakers in their ears so they can communicate.
He was waiting for him.
"I'll get the drugs and go."
"Okay we got your back," Namjoon said.
"I'm closest, I'll make the call if something seems off," replied Taehyung.
"The cash?" the man asked.
Yoongi pulled it out, handing it over than receiving the bag of white powder. They parted ways.
"Feels right," Yoongi said.
"Good I don't have to kick someone's ass," Jimin muffled.
"Get in the goddamn car," Jungkook and Hobi said already waiting for the others.
"Hurry my children."
"Ugh, why do you have to say children it sounds so weird." (Jungkook).
"Because you all are my children."
"But were dating." (Jimin).
"So?"
"We'll talk about this at home." (RM)
~~~
The 6 others stood behind Yoongi as he sat analyzing the gritty powder and placing the zip-locked bags on the scale.
"What is it?" Jimin asked.
"Bath salts. It's the drug that drives people mad, makes them into zombies. Sometimes makes them eat other people," Yoongi explained not looking up from the scale, "5 grams. I could get 500 off this quick. Here's 5 more grams," Yoongi held up another bag, "that's thousand dollars right there."
Min Yoongi knew his drugs from the back of his hand. He knew the grams, ounces, mgs, and cost of each type, depending on how you sell and where you sell it.
"I have a million coming in today that I have to go pick up," Seokjin said, "Taehyung I need you to keep watch. Take Jungkook for back up."
"Jimin will come with me to drop off these drugs and get the money," Yoongi said, packing up the bags carefully hiding it in the inside of the inside of his pockets, (Pockets inside his pockets).
"Me and Hoseok will stay back keep an eye out," RM said, "I have to finish the plan for the ambush anyways."
"And I need to take a look at our guns make sure they're all working." (Hoseok)
"Alright we're out," Jin said, grabbing what he needs and a set of keys as Jungkook and Taehyung hide their own guns.
"Us too," Jimin said, swinging his arm around the smallest, "be careful everyone."
"You too."
RM and Hoseok exchanged kisses from each of them who were leaving, and Jimin and Yoongi exchanged kisses from the other 3.
"Be safe."
~~~
"Babe," all 6 heads popped up, Yoongi smiled and rephrased, "Hyung."
"Yes darling?"
"Can I help make dinner?"
"Of course, I thought everyone could pitch in actually make it a whole couples thing," Seokjin smiled at his own idea.
Jungkook, Jimin, and RM groaned.
"But honey," Jin turned to Namjoon, "you set the table."
"Babe really? How many times do I have to apologize? I didn't mean to set our last kitchen on fire," Namjoon said trying to sound convincing.
I mean he really didn't mean to set their last kitchen on fire. His hand just...slipped? He was making ramen for little Yoongi got distracted, forgot to add water. I was a whole thing. Next thing they knew they were moving once again.
"Pick out spices for the pasta baby," Seokjin said referring to Yoongi since he was the only one out of their relationship anyone called baby, or baby boy. Since he was, after all, their baby.
"K."
"Honey set the table."
"Babes don't mess anything up."
"And Hobi, sunshine just continue being the angel you are."
"Aw thanks dear."
"Of course."
Jungkook made a teasing gagging sound sticking his finger in his mouth.
"Hmm funny since you don't seem to think that way when we're all in bed together."
Jungkook choked, making Jin smirk.
"That's what I thought."