SOPE | Blood Rose

🌹38 ~ Whipped Cream

Hoseok sat at the head of the table twirling his daggers in-between his long fingers, watching every one of the men and women at the table closely. Jimin was seated at the right of Hoseok while NamJoon was on the left. 

One of Hoseoks men, J.Seph, had brought someone new, who Hoseok was extremely suspicious of. Jimin stood up, ready to speak about one of Hoseoks ports that had some conflict with a near by gang. 

"As you all know the port in Inch-"

A dagger suddenly went right by Jimin's head and straight to the new guys temple, the male falling onto the ground, Hoseok standing from his chair, angry as ever.

He marched towards the guys dead body, ripping the wire out of his shirt and stomping on it, not even acknowledging the cops that he knew were on the other side listening. NamJoons eyes showed great fury, the male going towards J.Seph, who was cowaring in fear, and shooting him straight between the eyes. 

"We had a rat," Hoseok seethed, looking around the room, "does anyone else want to try and rat my mafia out to the cops! Huh!" Hoseok shouted, the men shaking their heads quickly. "This meeting is dismissed, get the fuck out." 

All men bowed to Hoseok before exiting, the only one left in the room was NamJoon, Jimin running out of that room faster then any of the other men. 

"What do we do now, Seok?" he questioned, the two staring at the males dead bodies. 

Hoseok growled, "we stay extra vigilant, looks like the cops are getting brave. We dealt with one problem and another resurfaced." he chuckled, "tell Jimin to look into his little boyfriends shit, to see if he can figure out whos looking for my mafia."

NamJoon nodded, exiting the room. Hoseok stared at the dead body with hate, just wanting to go home to his sweetheart. 

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"FUCK!" Sandara cursed, watching at the audio just completely cut out. "How did he even figure it out?" she asked aloud, Jungkook not even answering her.

The younger could swear on everything he heard Jimin's voice, his lovers voice. He knows Jimins voice better then anything, and he could swear he heard him before the audio completely cut out. 

There was no way though, no way that Jimin, his Jimin, could be part of a mafia, especially the most notorious one in South Korea. 

"Jungkook!" Sandara shouted, finally catching the males attention, "are you alright? It seems like you've just seen a ghost," she chuckled. 

Jungkook laughed, starting to grab his things, "Sandara I have an emergency back home, I must get going. See you tomorrow, bye!" the male quickly ran off, Sandara laughing to herself before beginning to think of a new way to get to the mafia. 

As Jungkook drove on the road to Jimin's house, he stopped at a red light. The male bit his nails impatiently, not wanting to believe that it was really Jimin he heard, and the only way he could prove that it wasn't was by going to Jimin's place to see if he was there. It was around 10 at night and he couldn't think of any other place Jimin could be but home. 

The male looked to his right when he heard a motorcycle pull up next to him, he looked at the biker who had a helmet on. He couldn't see the males face, but he knew he was staring at Jungkook. Before Jungkook could further examine him, the male sped off. 

Jungkook sighed as he drove straight to Jimins place. 

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"Hoseok stop it!" Yoongi whined, running away from the male who had a can of whipped cream in his hands and was purposely spraying it on Yoongi then licking it away. 

Hoseok only smirked, catching Yoongi when he tried to run past him. Yoongi snatched the can of whipped cream out of Hoseok's hand, quickly spraying it on Hoseoks lips, then pressing his own against the black haired males.

He licked away the whipped cream on Hoseoks lips, pulling away from the male afterward.

"See, its fun," Hoseok said, laughing when he saw Yoongi roll his eyes. 

Yoongi got out of Hoseoks hold, walking away to put the whipped cream back in the fridge, "Whipped cream is meant to go on food, not on people, Hoseok." 

"Some people would say otherwise, sweetheart," Hoseok persisted, following Yoongi to their bedroom. 

Hoseok had already told Yoongi about what happened with the whole inside cop, Yoongi actually giving Hoseok decent advice on what to do, though after he did Hoseok just attacked the male with kisses and roaming hands. 

The mafia boss threw himself on the bed, Yoongi chuckling before getting on top of him and straddling his hips. Hoseok sat up, connecting his lips with Yoongi's as he rubbed soothing circles on his hips. 

When Hoseok pulled away from Yoongi, he didn't expect the male to say, "what are we?" 

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Jungkook knocked on Jimins door over and over again, soon figuring out the elder wasn't home. 

"No no no, it can't be true," Jungkook mumbled to himself over and over again, running his hands through his hair. 

"Jungkookie?" he heard a voice say from behind him, his head snapping to look at Jimin. 

The male had grocery bags in his hands, he was fitted in jeans and a hoodie. "What're you doing here? It's pretty late-"

Jungkook embraced Jimin in a bone crushing hug, the smaller male chuckling as he just let Jungkook hold him, not able to hug him back due to the grocery bags in his hand. 

"Babe, can you um, let me go," Jimin pleaded, laughing when Jungkook quickly nodded and released Jimin. 

The male went to open his apartment door, feeling refreshed by the air conditioning, "I had to go to the store to go by some stuff, since tomorrow i'll be working all day and won't be able too." Jimin simply lied, hating himself for having to do so. 

Jungkook nodded, shutting and locking Jimin's front door, "I came because I had a rough day at work today, was wondering if-"

"You can stay the night Jungkookie, go change into some of your clothes that you kept here," Jimin chuckled, "I'll make you something to eat." 

The younger smiled, kissing Jimin's lips before going to his bedroom to change into something more comfortable. 

Jimin finally let out the breath he was holding, bracing himself on the kitchen counter. He had figured Jungkook would end up going to his house, knowing the younger male very well. So, instead of showing up late without an excuse, he went to the grocery store and bought random shit so it looked like he would have been out. 

Now, Jimin had to be extra careful. Hoseok already knows a cop is onto him, NamJoon telling him what Hoseok wanted him to do. So, he was going to tell Hoseok about Sandara, but was going to make sure Hoseok wouldn't find out Jungkook's involvement. 

"Want me to help you out?" Jungkook questioned, looking hot as well in his casual clothing. 

Jimin smirked, licking his lips, "Sure, handsome."