Mafia

53

Taehyung's P.O.V

I started to laugh, but stopped when i saw Jungkook's glare.

"Wait.. you're serious?"

"Yeah."

"Jungkook, you've been the leader for a while. I'm cool with Namjoon and all, but i don't think that's best."

"Why? He's good at planning and coming up with solutions."

"So is Barney but he can't be the mafia leader, now can he?", I teased and he rolled his eyes.

"Jungkook, is it about us? We can fix things without you giving up your title dummy."

"I still think he would be a great leader."

"And I think you should listen to me on this one."

"You know what i really want?", he gave me a mischievous grin.

"What?"

"You.", his lips was brought to my neck and I closed my eyes.

"Hm.. Of course you do.", I gripped his shoulders as I felt his little bites and kisses.

I giggled as his kisses traveled up my neck, but we were interrupted by a knock on the door.

Jungkook groaned, "Yes?"

"Um.. the t.v is not working so I can't watch my show.", I heard Hoseok's voice and snorted.

"God, Hoseok, it's a break! Do something else!", I got off his lap and Jungkook told Hoseok as he opened the door.

"Well what am I supposed to do? Watch all of you eat each other? I have porn hub for that.", he crossed his arms.

"C'mon Gguk. Let's help him. Hoseok is nice.", I smiled.

"Aw, thanks Tae. See? That's how you speak to someone."

"Still the boss so zip it."

There wasn't a word after that and we followed Hoseok downstairs.
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Jimin's P.O.V

Yoongi's arm was around me as we laid down on the bed.

The air was followed with our soft breaths, and Hoseok's loud voice in the hallway.

"I'm really happy.", Yoongi said and I played with his fingers.

"Me too."

"Better not leave my side.", he went and hovered over me and I wrapped my arms around his nape.

"You know I won't. Don't hide things like that away from me again."

"I won't.", he smiled and leaned down to peck my lips.

Wanting more, I pulled him back down and kissed him deeper.

I wouldn't be doing this with anyone else.

But I trust Yoongi.

I trust him with everything.

My life, even.

As our kiss continued to get sloppier, I switched our positions and got on top of him.

He smirked at me as I felt his muscles under his shirt.

"Is the door locked?", I asked in anticipation.

"Yep."

"Good."