BTS Oneshots

The Boy in Black

Yoonmin

Warnings: Slight Profanity

Okay. So, you understand?" Yoongi nodded as Namjoon just asked him the same question for the millionth time.

He got it. Break in. Steal this. Take that. Blah, blah, blah. The same boring crap they always do. The only thing difference? This was a millionaire's house. Bigger and better things to take. Better security.

Namjoon has been watching this house for God knows how long. And he knew today was the perfect day. With the owners gone. Yoongi would have the perfect opportunity to break in, take what was in the safe, and get back out safely.

Namjoon rubbed his hands together, thinking about all the possibilities that could be in the safe.

Yoongi rolled his eyes, putting a mask on his head. This one was new, Namjoon had the tech guy make it for him. It felt even weirder than it look. This was some Tokyo Ghoul shit.

"Are you ready? Or are you going to keep fantasizing?" Yoongi pit his ear bud in, tapping to make sure everyone could hear him okay. He smirked when the tapping led to everybody yelling at for making it screech in their ear.

"Good, everybody can hear me." Yoongi slid the mask over his face, crouching down below the bushes, taking in the view of the giant house before him. It seem the back door would be the best way to get in.

Honestly, Yoongi probably could of found a way cooler way to get inside, to make his mission seem adventurous. But eh, the back door was the easiest option. Yoongi scratched his cheek where the new mask irritated his skin.

He snuck over to the back door, staying at a low crouch the whole way there. He looked at the camera and his heart skipped about. But he let out a fortunate sigh when he remembered that Jin had disabled all the cameras earlier that day.

He stood up, staring at the door. He thought about just wiggling the door handle to see if it was unlocked, but who would be stupid enou-

Click. Yoongi's thoughts got cut off as soon as he heard the door open.

"Aww! What the fuck?? I worked for days trying to figure out what their passcode was!" He winced as he heard Taehyung yell through his ear piece. Taehyung was the genius of the group, though Yoongi liked to think he himself was. But he knew, being able to break into people's houses without anyone noticing was nothing compared to being able to break into people's phones with just a slight click of Taehyung's laptop, and know everything Yoongi would need to know to be able to break into people's houses.

"Sorry Taehyungie, I'll pick a better place next time." Nomjoon cooed, his voice a little muffled. Yoongi could see it now, Namjoon was hugging the precious genius, comforting him after his big letdown.

"Could you guys just shut up so I can hear?" Yoongi whisper yelled. He stepped into the house, looking around and listening for any signs of somebody being home.

All that could be heard was the ticking of a clock.

The back door led to the kitchen. If Yoongi remembered right from the blueprint's Hoseok had shown him, he would need to go through the kitchen, which led to the living room, go up a flight of stairs, and through a hallway. The safe would be behind the third door on the right. The office.

Yoongi looked around the house as he passed the living room, the nightlights on the wall lighting his way through the mansion. Yoongi gawked.

The house had a high ceiling, with a giant chandelier hanging down. He quietly made his way up the stairs looking at the pictures on the walls. He stopped when he came to a picture of a boy. His purple hair catching Yoongi's eye. The picture seemed to be taken in some kind of dance studio, and he found himself admiring the boy in black.