Bitch boys | NCT Mafia AU

Bullshit; (CH12)

"I love you-"

"But you were always a part of the gang shit to begin with."

The moment those words rolled off his tongue, you felt goosebumps form all along your arm.

"What do you want me to do than... Jaemin?"

He chuckled, leaning in closer, seemingly more engaged.

"Be a part of NCT, we have already prepared a position for yo-"

All of a sudden Jaemin's phone started ringing. He shook his head slightly, sighing and declining the call.

"As I was saying, we have a well thought of position-"

His phone started ringing again, you couldn't read the words upside-down, but you recognised the same profile picture...

You knew it was a serious situation and yes, you were still sad. But you couldn't help but give out a small laugh at the profile picture, which was a boy (around the same age as you) dressed up as a Michael Jackson?

There was a continuous battle between Jaemin and the guy dressed up as MJ.

Jaemin would decline and the other would keep on calling.

It was obviously urgent.

"I swear I will block him-"

"Jaemin just pick it up" You rolled your eyes, starting to fiddle around with the cutlery on the table.

And just like your situation before with Taeyong, you could hear everything the other person was saying during the call.

"Jaemin where are you? Jeno and Renjun said that you went of with that girl, she's like the really special one, s-she's the Girl" The person on the other end of the call said.

"I am at that sushi restaurant and yes I'm with Y/N-"

"Okay, good, Johnny told me to tell you that there has been a gun fight in the hall where the function was held" That statement alone made Jaemin stand up.

"Cube strategically used their younger divisions and gun silencers to steer their attack to success. Taeyong said 127 will stay, 'U' and dream will go back to the base. Get Y/N the fuck out of there, ASAP!"

"Okay" Jaemin ended the call, doing something on his phone that you really couldn't care less about.

You moved your hands make to your lap, gripping the taser tightly.

You then looked around the room for any emergency exits. You spotted one right next to the bathroom before standing up and grabbing Jaemins arm and guiding him to the exit.

He stopped in his spot, on both of your rights was a massive window.

"Jaemin we need to get to the fucking exit-"

"That's a rookies escape" He said, shaking his head as he got something out from his pocket... A gun.

Without hesitation, he shot at the window, the glass shattering everywhere.

You had always heard gunshots in movies and even in songs, but you had never heard one this close. There was obviously that time when Taeyong saved you, but those gunshots were a karaoke rooms away, which managed to mute the deafening sound of the gunshots.

It felt like somehow had set a very small firework off in your ear.

Jaemin shoved the gun into his belt, trusting the secureness between the belt and pants would hold his gun.