&&. 𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗚 𝗝𝗢𝗨𝗥𝗡𝗘𝗬. ( ateez )

red | c.jh

mafia au , mentions of blood and a gun!

to him, red was an all too familiar color. it was the color that his enemies bleed after he killed them.

to him, red was a symbol of death.

it was a color he never really wanted to associate with you, but in this moment he couldn't help but love the color red on you.

the nightclub you were in was dim and the only real source of lights were the flashing blue, green, yellow, and red ones that filled the dance floor.

jongho watched from his seat in the v.i.p section as you danced with other people on the dance floor. you eventually made eye contact and smiled at him before beckoning him over with a curl of your finger.

florescent red lights moved over your bodies as jongho held your body close to his. the both of you moving in sync and grinding against one another in time to the song that was currently blastly loudly across the nightclub.

his hands roamed over your body as you pressed your back against his board chest. he kissed your bare neck as you reached up to rake your fingers through his hair.

"jongho, they're here," mingi's voice snapped him back to reality. pulling you with him, the three of you made it back to the v.i.p section were some new faces were mixed with familiar ones of the gang jongho was in.

jongho sat down before immediately pulling you onto his lap as the meeting with the other gang's leader and hongjoong began. everything was going smoothly and the deal was wrapping up nicely until one of the other gang's men spoke up.

"hey choi, that's a nice bitch you got there. how much do you want for me to take her off your hands?"

you couldn't even process the words before jongho pushed you off his lap to stand up and pull his gun out.

"what you fucking say about my girl? she's not for sale and besides she wouldn't want you anyway," jongho hissed.

"jongho, don't cause any trouble for hongjoongie," you pouted tugging on his shirt to distract him from the man across from you both. jongho 'tsk'ed before putting his gun away and sitting back down and pulling you flush against his body.

he admired how the lights from the dance floor gently reflected onto you. he started to admire the red lights the most and he was glad he could admire this color red compared the red of blood that would have come from the man across from you both.

once the other gang was gone, jongho leaned into you pressing his lips against your ear before speaking, "i didn't think red could be such a beautiful color and then i saw it on you, babe."