Jae's POV
The morning was ordinary. I woke up and went down to eat breakfast, at the table being the 4 boys that made a name in the mafia world just in 3 months.
-Morning!
I said when I sat down at the table, getting back sleepy smiles from all of them. Jungkook came and put a glass of orange juice in front of me and kissed my cheek before he also sat back down. I smiled faintly at him and looked at everyone else at the table.
-So, what's in store for today?
Taehyung looked at me and pushed some papers he had in front of him my way. I took them and looked at them. Some data about some guy named Fernando Dias.
-That.
A girl came and put the plates of food in front of us. I could tell she stayed for a little bit longer in front of Hoseok, and I smirked knowing something was on.
-How about you princess? What's in store for you today?
I looked at Jimin who was digging into his pancakes and smiled at him. A lot of smiling this morning. I took a piece from my pancakes and gave the papers back to Taehyung.
-Hopefully, Fernando Dias.
Everyone stopped and looked at me like I was some kind of mad woman. I looked at them with a brow raised.
-Are you kidding, MiJae?
-No Hoseok, I'm not. I can handle it.
-You woke up 2 fucking days ago. How can you handle something like that?
-Oh come on! I want to do something! To help you!
-The answer is no and that's final.
I looked back at my plate and they all started eating again. I did too, cursing BamBam in my head at the same time. Everyone was silent for about 10 minutes until a ringtone was heard. We all looked in the direction of the sound and, shockingly, note the sarcasm, it came from Jungkook. He quickly excused himself and went to answer the phone. My chance to start investigating. I waited 5 minutes and also excused myself, telling them I'm full. I went looking for Jungkook and to my surprise he was sitting on the stairs, anyone could have heard him from where he was standing, but he was whispering. I quickly hid myself as closer as I could to him and started listening.
-Yeah, they have that mission today and they're gonna probably send me there... No, I'm gonna go alone, I guarantee...I'm gonna make him sign with you, hyung, I promise...
Since I heard enough, I got out of my hiding place and went to him, putting on a fake smile in the process.
-Look, I gotta go, I'll call you tonight.
He hang up and came to me, smiling from ear to ear. I put my hands around his neck and he put his on my waist.
-Who were you talking to?
-Just some guy who works for us.
-Are you sure it was just some employee of yours? Not a girl?
Who the fuck am I kidding, he called them "hyung", of course it wasn't a girl, but I gotta play the part. Ha, in your face Hoseok, I'm still good at this game.
He chuckled and pecked my lips before he moved his hands on my ass. Well damn, such a good actor.
-I promise it was not a girl, and besides, why would I talk with some whore when I have everything I want here?
He squeezed my ass and I jumped a bit because of the slight pain. Damn him and his lying ass. He was about to kiss me when we heard someone cough behind us. I turned around and saw Taehyung in his TATA pajamas looking kind of awkward.
-Jae, can you come to my office for a second.
I let go of Jungkook and followed Taehyung. When we entered his office he sat down behind his desk and motioned for me to sit on the chair in front of him, I did but I couldn't help but laugh at him. He looked so serious yet he was dressed in pajamas. Ok, both of us were in pajamas, but mine were a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, not full on TATA pajamas. He looked at me with a questioning look and I pointed at his pajamas, making him look down and also smile.
-Ok, everything aside, let's talk.
Jimin's POV
I was sitting at the table cleaning my gun when Jungkook walked in. I didn't pay attention to him as he sat down in front of me,
-Jimin.
-Hm?
-Who's going on the field tonight?
-You and Jae.
I started assembling my gun back to it's original form when he stood up with force, but again, I didn't pay attention to him.
-What do you mean Jae?She can't come!
I looked at him now, a little pissed.
-If I didn't know better, Jungkook, I would say you don't want her to go on the mission.
He looked back at me, making eye contact.
-She's... She's week, I... I don't want her to get hurt. Besides, Hoseok was against it!
-J.B. wants her too.
I finished assembling the gun and I leaned forward so I could be closer to him to analyse his reaction. Just now he stuttered, so something was up, he didn't want her to go with him, and it wasn't because he didn't want her to get hurt.
-Jungkook, I have a question. Who called you?
-That's none of your business, Jimin!
He left the table, but before he could leave the room, I stopped him.
-Just make sure you know who you make business with, kid. You never know what bullshit you'll get yourself into. And you never know who'll be the first to put a bullet through your brain.
He left the room quickly, leaving me alone at the table.
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