“Fuck.” Jungkook shoved the girl off of me. “Taehyung, look at me.” I couldn’t move at that point, I’d gone completely numb. “Fuck!” Jungkook picked me up. We were moving and suddenly we were outside in some cold air. But I couldn’t breathe very well and I started to wheeze.
“Little Cub?”
“Call Jimin!” Jungkook yelled. Jin took out his phone and dialed something. He spoke some words, but I couldn’t process them. We sped down the road, Jungkook patting my cheek gently. “Taehyung, Hey, look at me.” I let out a shaky breath, and a cough racked my body. I’d turned with the little strength I’d had into Jungkook's shirt. I couldn’t even move as I coughed some more. “Shit! How much longer?!”
“Two minutes.” A voice said.
“Make it one!” We lurched forward and I slammed into the seat roughly.
“Jungkook...” Jin whispered.
“What?”
“Your shoulder.” I coughed again, and I was able to focus just enough to see the blood splattered across the seat.
“Hurry the fuck up David.” Jungkook shouted. We skidded to a stop and Jungkook scooped me up, jumping out. He held me close as we entered a room.
“Do you know what he had?” Another voice said.
“No. But I’m guessing it wasn’t that strong.”
“What’s going on? Is the Little Cub okay?”
“Shit, I need more than this. Taehyung can’t handle even a small amount. Even coming into contact without taking any can set him off.”
“Where can I get them?”
“The office is closed by now. I don’t know where you could get them besides there. But five isn’t going to be enough.”
“Well it’ll have to be.” My arm was grabbed and my sleeve shoved up. Something cool slid underneath my skin and something injected into my system.
“Taehyung, come on buddy.” Jimin said. I coughed again, curling up.
“How long has he been coughing?” Jimin asked.
“Two minutes maybe?”
“Shit, that’s not good. He needs to go to the hospital.”
“Can’t—“
“At this point, I can't help him unless they completely flush his system. He’s weak to even a cigarette, why do you think I quite in the first place? I know that it’s a bad option, but we don’t have a choice. If he doesn’t go, he’ll die for sure.” I was picked up and that was when I blacked out.
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I awoke to a beeping sound. Something was attached to my forearm. I moved to look at it, which caused a massive headache to rip through my head. An oxygen mask was secured around my face.
“Taehyung.” Jimin said, leaning down, concern written all over his face. Memories snapped through me and I sat up quickly. Bile rose in my throat and I coughed, trying to suppress it. “Hey! Hey, hey, just lay down. You’re not supposed to make any sudden movements.”
“I-I’m...”
“So, the Little Cub is awake. And he’s blushing.” My eyes moved to across the room, where Jin and Jungkook were sitting. I squeezed my eyes shut.
“Please tell me that I didn’t make out with Hyuna.”
“Is that what her name was? She seemed really into you.”
“You made out with a girl?” Jimin said, looking at me.
“She drugged me.” I offered, turning to him. “It was Hyuna.”
“What!?” Jimin shot straight up. “But she went to study abroad!”
“J-just...I guess she came back.” I sighed and brought my knees up, covering my face. “I’m so embarrassed.” I muttered.
“Jimin, can you give us a minute?” Jimin nodded and left. Jungkook walked up to me and grabbed my chin. “Don’t ever kiss anybody but me again.” He hissed.
“Or me?” Jin added, leaning in on the other side of me. I blushed, jerking back. Jungkook shoved Jin’s face away.
“Not in a million years.” Jungkook said flatly.
“Good thing heaven is forever.” Jin leaned back towards me again. “I’ll come after you in a million years.” He said to me in Japanese. Jungkook pulled me towards him and crashed his lips to mine. My eyes widened and I pulled away, smacking him on the head.
Jin laughed. “What the hell! I’m in the hospital for almost dying and you want to kiss me!?” I crossed my arms.
“So what?” Jungkook grabbed my chin again, but before he could kiss me, Jin grabbed my shoulder and spun me around, kissing me slowly. I was so surprised when his soft lips met mine, that I didn’t pull away. I was suddenly jerked away from behind. “Wanna die?” Jungkook said.
“Little Cub has such soft lips.” Jin whispered lowly to me in Japanese.
“Eh?!” I looked between Jungkook and Jin. They were staring at each other.
“Find your own lover, Jin.”
“So he’s your lover now? I didn’t know that he liked to do you.”
“He’s really skilled, not that you’d ever find out.”
“Is that a challenge?”
“So what if it is?”
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Little Cub (TaeJinKook) ✅
FanfictionTaehyung is a man with one too many skeletons in his closet. Jungkook is someone you do not want to cross. Jin is just a bored man with a lot of power. And Taehyung just crossed both of their paths. ____________________________ WARNINGS: -mafia -smu...