Noona! [PJMxMYG]

[19]

NOONA [19]

"You said you needed me?"

Yoongi yanked his wig off and remained wearing the long sleeve polo that was a part of the uniform. He did also take off his skirt though, it was going to be the end of him once somebody else sees him wearing that.

"Not me, him."

Namjoon pointed towards his office door. A figure was leaning towards his door, with a lollipop on his mouth, his arms crossed. He was quite taller than Yoongi, but not as tall as Namjoon. He had black leather gloves and a black leather jacket with a black inner shirt too. His tight jeans were also black, so in conclusion he was wearing all black. A gun was inside one of his pockets, and more bullets in the other. He works as a spy for the Busan Police Station, what was he doing here?

"Koo, what are you doing here?"

"I'm 21 Hyung, can you stop with the nicknames."

"Afraid not."

Jungkook rolled his eyes.

Jungkook was a total baby when he was a kid, until he decided to become a spy for Busan's Police Station. Yoongi and Jungkook knew each other since they were little kids, but they weren't best friends. They were just neighbors who happen to know each other but never talk that much to each other. They had a significant age difference, Jungkook being 21 and Yoongi being 25. Jungkook was originally going to work in Yoongi's Station, Seoul, but he changed his mind halfway and decided to work for Busan, his hometown.

"My boss was bombarding me with messages that you need help with the Parks."

Jungkook threw a folder at him, Yoongi catching it in his hands. While the Chief was reading the information inside the folder, Jungkook spoke up.

"The Parks made an action yesterday night, exactly 11:34 in the evening. A bomb went off near Busan's Police Station."

"Your point?"

"My boss sent me here so that I could ask you for permission and get your signature so that I could spy on the Parks. There's a tip going around about the location of the Parks, and it's near Busan too."

Yoongi hummed.

"But what if it's fake?"

Just like the tip that he got like a month ago. It was fake, AND it was a trap too.

"And what if it's a trap?"

"Do you look down on me that much? I can fucking handle myself you know."

Jungkook scoffed at him. The younger was always in a bad mood...for some reason that Yoongi doesn't know and Yoongi won't bother to ask. Rolling his eyes, Jungkook properly stood up from his place.

"Just sign that thing, I'll get going."

Adjusting his leather gloves, Jungkook leaves the Police Station without another word.

"That brat."

"You know him, Hyung?"

Namjoon asks.

"Uh, duh. Of course."

Namjoon hums before leaving the room, tensing the tension in the air. Yoongi hisses before bending down and getting a pen from his pocket. He signs the folder and calls a random Police Officer to send it to Busan.

This was going to be fun.

-END OF CHAPTER 19-

~ANGEL💜

again...I'm sorry for the short chapters. my anxiety just keeps on attacking me and it's holding me back from writing longer chapters. i apologize for that.

stay safe guys and bye.