Jin groaned, his head aching like it was about to explode.

Every single part of his body was in pain. He felt like he couldn't move. It hurt everywhere.

He slowly opened his eyes.

"You're finally awake," a deep voice said. Jin frowned, his head spinning a little as he tried to focus on the pale boy beside him.

Suga was seating on some kind of a metallic chair, his arms bound to the back by a nasty looking chain. He had bruises on his face and he looked pissed off as heck.

And then Jin realized that Suga's position was the same as his.

He looked around and sure enough, he was also tied down on a chair and his hands were bound by the same chain. Jin recognized it because they had used it in several missions in their organization. These chains were strong as shit.

Aish.

Jin groaned as he felt something trickle beside his face. It was blood, he was sure of it.

Heck, he wondered what happened while he was unconscious. They probably beat him up or something. Suga himself looked terrible.

"Where do you think are we?" Jin said, his voice cracking and sounded rough.

Suga pursed his lips. "No idea. But I'm guessing this is one of the rooms past the large door. The room where Taehyung and Jungkook were kept was all blue, this room is all red. I think the rooms we found inside that large door are for the captives."

Jin nodded at this, not missing a beat.

He stared at the boy beside him. Suga had been through a lot, and this was barely anything to him. That was why Jin was quite puzzled when he saw the worry sketched on the boy's face.

"What are you thinking?" he asked curiously.

The younger boy only gave him a quick glance. "Nothing... It's just... I trust Hope but I can't help thinking that Jimin is not that safe without me there. We should get out of here as soon as we can."

Jin hid a smirk. He had never seen S like this before. Who knew that such a cold and grumpy person could be changed grandly just because of one boy with an exceptional eyesmile?

"By the way," Suga spoke again, now turning his head to properly look at Jin. Jin winced at the black spot on the right side of Suga's face that he had not seen before. "Why did you come back? You know that I can handle myself well. I would've been more comfortable knowing that there are two of you keeping Jimin safe."

This made the older boy sigh. He was expecting this question.

"Look, Suga, I know you're good and all, but do you realize that all of them here are high-ranked agents? I know that you know what I'm talking about. We all heard it. One of them is W, and I know that the other guy we encountered was T. I did a mission with him before. Such a horrible person."

Suga shook his head. "Still. Jimin is more important. You didn't have to-"

"Who knows how many other agents are involved in this. You're the S, but you're only one person. And besides...you have more chance on escaping if I'm with you..."

This made Suga frown. "No offense, Jin. I know how good you are and all, but what do you exactly mean by me having more chance to escape if you're here?"

Jin looked away. "If I play the cards right, I can get us out of here fast."

Suga's eyebrows went up at his words. He was about to open his mouth but his words were cut off by the door opening. Both agents snapped their heads towards the said door, not breathing as they await what would happen next.

And then someone entered bringing a tray of food.

Jin blinked, his breath hitching as his mind processed who the guy was.

"Namjoon..."

Namjoon, who had his head lowered as he entered, suddenly looked up at the sound of his name. His eyes widened as it met Jin's. The room went silence and the tension was too thick to handle.

"Why are you-..." Namjoon spoke, seemingly dumbfounded as he stared at Jin. Hmm, looked like he was not informed who were the captured agents.

"You don't know I'm here? Aren't you supposed to be one of them?" Jin said crisply, his tone sharp.

Namjoon pursed his lips, looking like he had no idea what to say. After a few seconds of tense silence, he finally spoke. His face was now void of emotions as he looked at Jin. "I was told that S is here with another agent. They did not say who the other agent was."

Jin tilted his head. "Well, it's not like you'll care anyway if you found out it's me. I can't even say I'm surprised that you're part of this whole thing."

It was visible that Namjoon froze, his stare wavering for awhile. "I'm the one tasked to bring you food and guard you," he said in a low voice, changing the topic as he placed the tray of food on the table and took a seat on the chair beside it.

Suga snorted. "No, thanks. I'd rather die than be fed by you."

When Suga spoke, it seemed like it was just then that Namjoon remembered his existence. His head turned to his direction, narrowing his eyes at Suga. Suga glared back. The two clearly had hatred for one another. Jin wanted to sigh.

Their staring contest was interrupted by Jin. "R," he called. Namjoon's eyes were once again trained on him. Jin could see the pain hidden beneath the expressionless mask. That was all he needed to confirm his plan.

Namjoon felt hurt when Jin called him by his code name. He never did that before. It was always a sweet "Namjoon" escaping his lips. It was such a long time ago. A time that Jin learned to forget.

But now was not for reminiscing. He had this plan on his mind ever since Suga got trapped and captured. This was the only way for him to get out here fast and return to Jimin.

"You said you will be the one to guard us?" Jin asked, tilting his head. The fact that Namjoon felt hurt when he called him R meant that the other boy still had feelings for him.

Jin needed that.

It would be useful.

Namjoon nodded curtly at his question, frowning his face in what looked like confusion as to why Jin was asking this. "Yes. Why are you asking?"

"It's just that...I have a proposition to make," Jin answered him, his lips slowly stretching into a smile. A flirtatious and seductive smile.

The other boy frowned even more, seeming like he wanted to look away but couldn't. "What proposition?"

His voice was cold, and his tone was careful, but Jin could see his walls crumbling into dust. Namjoon was smart, but he was dumb when it came to emotions. Jin knew that very well.

"I'll tell you only if you come nearer," Jin challenged.

Namjoon stood up, walking towards him and stopped when he was already a meter away. He looked down at Jin, and for a second there, his expressionless face turned into a worried one. He probably saw the blood dripping down from the side of Jin's head.

"Not enough. Nearer," Jin said, not taking his eyes away from the other boy's gaze.

"What game are you playing, Jin?"

"You want to know, don't you? Then come nearer."

Hesitating for just a second, Namjoon finally covered the last meter-long distance, lowering his body and putting his hands on either side of Jin's head. Both his hands were holding the upper part of the chair, and he was using his arm to support his wait as he bent closer, so close that their faces were now just inches apart.

Jin fearlessly met his eyes.

Namjoon's gaze turned to the left part of Jin's head.

"You're bleeding," he whispered.

"Doesn't matter. Look at me in the eyes, Joonie," Jin commanded, needing Namjoon's full attention on this. He needed to make this plan work.

Namjoon's eyes quickly went back to Jin's. It had been a long time since Jin last called him that. It now sounded foreign to Jin's ears, but it still felt so familiar to his heart.

"I want you to release Suga."

Namjoon's eyebrows furrowed. "What?"

"I said I want you to free Suga. You can do that, right?"

Several long seconds passed as Namjoon only stared at Jin, contemplating his very existence.

He finally spoke. "What do I get in this?"

Jin smirked. That was what he was waiting for.

"Me."

Namjoon blinked in surprise at first, then raised one questioning eyebrow. "You?"

"You said you'll be the one to guard us, right? Then that means you can do whatever you wish. You can do...whatever you wish to me. I'll be pliant. I'll let you do whatever you want. I'll give you myself, Namjoon. Everything. I'll be yours. That's what you want, right?" Jin whispered, angling his face closer to Namjoon.

The other boy swallowed heavily, looking at Jin's face, and then down to his body with a hungry look on his eyes. He looked so utterly conflicted.

Jin had always known that Namjoon's feelings never changed. After all, the one who left was Jin. He knew that the boy still wanted him, needed him, loved- Jin did not want to think about the last part.

"You're doing all this just because of that S?" Namjoon asked when he raised his eyes to meet Jin's again, his voice husky and slightly angry.

Jin smirked just a little. "Jealous, are we?"

Namjoon narrowed his eyes. "I'm not jealous," he hissed. "You know you're mine, Jin. Only mine."

Jin leaned closer to Namjoon's face until he could feel the breathing of the other boy. "Wake up, Namjoon. You know I have not been yours for a long time already. You know that this is your only chance to-"

And Jin was cut off by Namjoon closing the gap and kissing him fervently. He was still in the middle of talking so the younger boy had it easy to slide in his tongue to Jin's open mouth. Namjoon did not waste time and explored every corner of Jin's mouth, and Jin complied dutifully, allowing the other boy to devour him as much as he wanted.

The kiss was very messy and desperate as their teeth clanked together and their tongues met in a chaotic but delicious way. Jin moaned into the kiss, feeling his body heating up all of a sudden.

Namjoon broke the kiss but his lips were still breathing puffs of hot air on Jin's lips. "You said everything," he whispered harshly.

Jin swallowed, panting. "Y-yes... Everything..."

And then Namjoon was kissing him again, one of his hands leaving its hold on the chair and roaming Jin's chest. Not seconds later, said hand was already beneath his shirt. Jin arched his back, moaning into the kiss again.

They broke apart the second time, both boys panting heavily. Namjoon stared at him with hooded eyes. His eyes wondered down to Jin's lips and the younger boy licked his own as he stared at it.

It was silent for a moment as both boys breathed harshly.

Suddenly, Namjoon backed away, nodding and standing straight.

"Deal," he said firmly.

Namjoon resolutely walked towards Suga. Suga gave him a wary look. "You'll have to know that once you get unchained, they will be notified in the headquarters. You need to escape fast after that. And don't even bother fighting me because I'll be injecting you more of the weakening serum before I release you."

Suga glared as Namjoon turned to get the weakening serum he was talking about. "No need, you asshole. I won't go without Jin."

Namjoon froze in his tracks and turned back to him. He scowled at Suga. "He said he'll stay so shut up."

Suga ignored his words and turned to Jin instead. "They'll torture you, Jin! They'll do anything just to get information from you. You can't stay!"

In hearing this, Namjoon visibly stilled.

Jin smiled wearily at Suga. "You need to complete your mission. You should save Jimin, not me."

"Damn it! I won't go without you, hear that?" Suga said stubbornly. Aish, this dwarf. He was making everything hard for Jin.

The older boy was in the middle of thinking how to convince Suga when suddenly, Namjoon spoke up.

"He's right. You should go with him. It's dangerous for you here."

Jin's head snapped at him, his eyes widening at what he had heard. Suga looked just as surprised.

Aborting his mission on getting the weakening serum, Namjoon walked towards Jin, the key for the chain clutched in his hand.

Jin frowned, looking down at Namjoon who stooped to unchain him. "But Namjoon-

"No buts. I'll help you two escape. I control the security system here."

When Namjoon succeeded on unchaining Jin, he quickly moved to Suga and did the same. "I can try shitting with the security system and traps, but as I have said, once the chain gets unlocked, they will receive a notification. So you have to be quick in getting out of here."

Now finally free, Suga stood up and rubbed his wrist. He looked around for his gun.

"Here," Namjoon said, handing the boy his pistols. He also handed Jin his dagger and set of shuriken.

"But how about you?" Jin asked, holding Namjoon's hand. He did not want to let go. Not when Namjoon was doing this for him.

Namjoon looked at their entwined hands, then at Jin's face. He smiled. "Don't worry about me. Now, go!"

And with that, he pulled his hand back and pushed Jin lightly, gesturing him to go now. Jin grabbed the other boy's collar and kissed him hard before finally leaving, Suga running ahead of him.

Jin wanted to look back, but he knew he shouldn't.

They've got a mission to do.

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DID YOU SEE ALL THE NEW YOONMIN MOMENTS? CUZ I DID. Actually, I didn't cuz me no money to buy Bon Voyage BUT WHO CARES. TWITTER EXISTS FOR A REASON. 

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