''I would never trust you Park Jimin. It's your sister I am marrying, not you'' the man chuckled and raised his glass, almost swallowing all the wine with one sip.
''Out of all the men she had picked, it had to be you?'' Jimin mocked him and licked...
Jungkook admired his everything, inside and out. If somebody asked him what was the biggest gift he was ever given he was probably going to say ''Park Jimin''. It was odd, knowing that from the moment they met Jungkook wanted to punch his beautiful face and now all he wants to do is to hug it with his kisses. Jimin was his greatest dream, his fetching reality. He found him between a billion souls on earth. And it wasn't luck but fate. Love means getting lost endlessly. In thoughts. In dreams. In Park Jimin's mind.
[vulgar language and major crackhead content!]
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Jungkook wasn't going to let him go.
Ever.
''You are so fucking stupid, do you know thaaaaat? He could have killed you!'' he exaggerated and punched his lover's arm.
'' Ouch! And with the strength you used, you might kill me too'' Jimin rubbed the spot. ''This is going to leave a blemish, I can feeeeel it'' he mocked the younger who stared at him indifferently.
''Sorry to break your bubble of love but we have to get going. Taehyung is showing Isa how to throw fists. Fists I tell you!'' Namjoon pointed out.
Half an hour before cutting Jisung's dick
''They have guns Jungkook. Be careful'' Isa whispered in his ear and went back to her initial position. Hopefully their plan was going to work cause if not, they were most certainly screwed.
The two brats had both seen the pistols that were supposedly hidden under the long coats, so Jungkook decided to make his plan work faster.
''The bag Jungkook....I don't have all the time in the world''.
''And I want Jimin, Jisung. I don't have all the time in the world either''.
''You are so stupid yet you always keep you head high, huh?'' he teased him. Suddenly all of his assistants raised their guns up, aiming towards the gang. Jisung grabbed his own and pointed it at Jimin's head.
''I always keep my head high Jisung'' he muttered and looked over at his friends. ''But I keep my middle finger even higher. Now!'' he yelled and in a matter of seconds, the lavish residance was flooded with police vehicles and cops.
Jimin rolled his eyes with his boyfriend's extra ass yet he managed to escape from the legmen's suffocating grip. If this was Jungkook's plan all along, Jimin was actually in love with a crackhead genius.
''The house is surrounded, leave your weapons down and release the hostages!''.
Jungkook was looking at Jisung with a shrug face and Taehyung approached him with a smirk. They became friends because he betrayed them but they stayed together cause of their trust on each other. The man stared at them intently as if he wanted to kill them on the spot yet his assistants had already threw the guns on the ground.
