days in the life of a mafia boss and his boyfriend | hopekook

IX.

If there was one thing Jungkook hated it was seeing Hoseok upset.

The man was distraught of the betrayal of one of his oldest dealers and Jungkook knew it was his duty as a boyfriend to offer him some advice.

Jungkook took advantage of his seat on Hoseok's lap and cupped his face, gently lifting his head until he was looking into Jungkook's eyes.

"You know hyung, if I've learnt anything from video games, it's if you meet into enemies, you're going in the right direction."

Hoseok sighed and nuzzled his face against Jungkook's palm, allowing himself a moment of mourning.

Then he stood up, with Jungkook in tow as he approached the traitor and handed the man a piece of fruit."

"Congratulations! You've one a lifetime supply of tangerines."

Hoseok said in an oddly enthusiastic tone.

"B-but you only g-gave me one,"

the man stuttered out.

"Yep!"

Hoseok said cheerfully and reach for something in his waistband.

The room became silent, the sight of the sleek,black gun is enough to make quiet.

Hoseok turns his head to Jungkook, gun still trained on the man's head.

"Hey baby, you wanna say a quick prayer for this guy, before I blow his brains out?"

Jungkook nods, his hands lifting up until they are flat against each other in the universal sign for worship.

"In the name of the father, the son and the holy spirit. Head, shoulders, knees and toes. Turn up your nose, strike that pose. Hey, macarena!"

A chorus of amens drift around the room and, before anyone has a chance to blink, the man grabbed the gun out of Hoseok's hand and promptly shoots himself in the head.