Vixen (Bts Gang AU)

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"Oh kinky." Both our heads swing towards the door where Jungkook is standing with a sly smile on his face, Hoseok behind him. "Not what you think." We say in sync and I glare at Jimin immediately after the words leave my mouth. "Would you like a minute?" Hoseok jokes and Jimin glares at them. "Yeah, five." He says and I roll my eyes dramatically but nobody notices. "Alright then." The two boys exchange a glance before Jungkook grabs the door and closes it awkwardly.

"What happened to you Jimin? What did they do to you?" I ask and his gaze becomes guarded, a darkness flashing across his gaze. "Jimin tell me what happened. Why are you afraid of me?" I hiss and he presses more weight down on me. "Nothing happened." He spits the words out bitterly and I groan softly, annoyed with the lack of progress in this conversation. "I can see it in your eyes. I can feel it in the way you hold yourself. I can hear it in that tiny strained pitch in your voice. Talk to me." I flash him a pleading glance and I watch his adam's apple bob as he swallows back the words.

"No. Nothing happened." He says firmly like he's trying to convince himself. "Jimin, baby it's alright. You're safe. They can't get you here." I soothe, raising my head to brush my nose against his. "Stop it. Stop manipulating me." He closes his eyes and I move my face closer to his. "Sneaky fox. Tricky vixen." He tells himself and it pains me to think about what happened to make him this way. "Just Jinnie." I say softly and let my lips brush against his gently. "No." He says and I feel his grip on me loosen a little.

"Jimin. We're going to help you but you have to tell us what happened." I free my hands from his hold and cup his cheek, reaching up and pressing my lips to his forcefully. His resolve crumbles and he kisses me back, sitting down and pulling me onto his lap. I feel his hands settle on my hips gently and I wrap my arms around his neck, keeping my body small and curled up on top of his. "I'm sorry." He whispers as we break apart, resting his forehead against mine.

"Don't be." I say and he kisses me again, I return the kiss relieved that Jimin is sounding a lot more like himself. I hear the door open but don't think about it until someone loudly clears their throat. "Five more minutes?" Hoseok asks and we pull away from each other and I roll my eyes. "Nope. I'm good, I got all the information I needed for now." I pat Jimin's shoulder and slide off his lap onto the floor.

"Excuse me?" Jungkook asks and I shrug my shoulders, running a hand through my hair. "Jimin should go and talk to Jin right now about what happened so that we can help him get through whatever the fuck he dealt with." I say sternly and Jimin gets up as he rolls his eyes. "You will go because I will not repeat the conversation we just had since it took about three times around the circle to get any answers." Jungkook and Hoseok shrug at each other upon hearing my words.

"Fine." Jimin takes a step forward, wraps an arm around my waist and pulls my body to his, pressing his lips against mine harshly. "Thanks Jinnie." He says, backing away and leaving the room without another word. "What the fuck just happened?" Jungkook asks and I sigh, sitting down on the bed and looking up as Hoseok walks over. "I'll tell you later." I say softly and watch as Hoseok slowly starts to unwrap the bandages.

"You might not want to watch." He tells me and I roll my eyes. "I've seen far worse than a gunshot. I've committed far worse." I say and he looks up at me, meeting my eyes. "This is different because it's you specifically." He says and I feel my strong gaze waver slightly before turning to look Jungkook. I don't exactly want to look at it, I don't want a hideous scar on my body.

"Tell me what happened with Jimin." Jungkook says finally and I watch his eyes widen slightly as I feel the wound exposed to open air. "He was scared and didn't trust me. Something happened to him and I don't know what." I say softly, replaying the scene in my head. "What do you mean?" Jungkook sits down beside me and sets a hand on my thigh. "He tried to interrogate me so I did the same right back. But he was afraid of something. He was trying to convince himself that I was manipulating and sneaky." Jungkook gives me a pointed look at those words.

"Alright, granted that I am manipulative and sneaky anyways. I'm telling you they did something to him. We need to help him but we need to be careful." I say softly and something flashes in his eyes, that same darkness I spotted in Jimin's. "What did they do to you Kookie?" I whisper and watch as he reaches for his gun, my eyes flickering anxiously. "Hoseok." I hiss, my gaze never leaving Jungkook's form.

"Almost done." He mutters and finished wrapping bandages tightly around my wound again. "What?" He asks and sees Jungkook's hand on his gun, an unreadable look in his eyes. "Jungkook." Hoseok growls and the boy doesn't even flinch, his eyes remaining locked on me. "Jeon Jungkook, stand up right now and put your hands in the air." I hear Hoseok draw his gun and reluctantly Jungkook does as he's told. Hoseok grabs the other boy's gun and hands it to me.

"Come on. We're finding Jimin. Something is going on." He says and I stand up, throwing a plaid button up on like a jacket and following after him. "So I'm done resting?" I ask cheerfully and Hoseok scoffs. "I just can't leave you there. This is an exception so don't reopen your wound." He says and I nod silently, holding the gun against my thigh as we walk, the compound oddly silent.