"But hyung!" Jimin insisted. He was blushing hard. Suga always enjoyed that look on the younger boy. Actually, Suga enjoyed any look on Park Jimin.

Suga shook his head. "Go ahead," he said sternly. He then faced Hoseok with a determined stare. "H, bring them out here. I'll help the girl stop these guys. We can give you guys enough time."

Hoseok bit his lower lip in distress., taking off his own mask so that he could speak to the pale agent. "We came here to save you and Jin. We will not be leaving without-"

"Aish, stop being so sentimental, Hobi. You know I will not die. I'll meet you in the entrance."

Suga felt someone grab his arm. It was Jimin, trying to get his attention. As always. Suga chuckled in his head.

"Hyung! You are so weak! You can't possibly fight in that condition!" Jimin countered. He looked like he was about to cry.

Suga only smirked. "Yeah...about that... I actually need to recharge before heading to battle."

The confused face of one Park Jimin was probably the best thing that Suga had ever seen. How could someone this cute even exist in the world?

"What do you mean by recharge, hyung?"

Not wasting any more moment, Suga leaned in and captured Jimin's lips, his hand cradling the younger boy's face. He felt the surprised gasp of Jimin, which only made Suga press his lips deeper, the pressure of Jimin's soft lips against his creating a strange but nice sensation in his stomach.

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Jimin was caught off guard when Suga suddenly kissed him, but the sensation felt so good that not long after, he was already being sucked into blissfulness, leaving behind the world and whatever was happening around him.

The kiss was not a messy one, nor an open-mouthed one. It was simple, sweet and perfect. Suga moved his lips a little, sucking in Jimin's lower lips which made him moan softly and breathily. The sensation felt so damn good that Jimin couldn't help but sigh contentedly, tilting his head to deepen the kiss.

His arms were starting to crawl around Suga's neck when he heard a sudden gunshot.

That startled Jimin awake from his hazy state, accidentally breaking the kiss. He looked up at Suga with wide eyes.

And then he turned to look at Suga's outstretched hand which held a gun.

Okay so the older boy shot someone while they were kissing.

Disturbing...but romantic.

"Go now," Suga whispered softly. Before Jimin could do anything, or even recover from the kiss, he was already being dragged by Hoseok away.

Away from his hyung.

They were leaving him again.

Again.

•••|SG|•♥•|JM|•••

Suga watched as they finally headed to the entrance. One of the men wearing black chased after them, pointing his revolver at any of them as he was about to shoot.

Nope, not this time asshole.

With barely any effort, Suga shot both of the man's feet, making him fall to the ground in a loud yelp of pain. Suga then finished by shooting both his hands that were carelessly splayed on the floor.

Well, just making sure that he'd not be shooting anyone with those hands.

Turning back to the group of men that now had their attention fixed on him, Suga smirked. Half of them was surrounding the girl, and the other half was observing Suga with judgemental eyes. Suga knew he was gorgeous but really, he did not need the attention.

He was feeling weak and his body was about to give up, but for some reason, despite all of these, he was feeling so much energy right now. It was like he could do anything.

Turned out all he needed was a kiss from a cute boy.

Suga smirked.

Let the games begin.

•••|SG|•♥•|JM|•••

"Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit..." Jimin kept on repeating again and again as he paced back and forth in front of the van. They were at the entrance of the building, waiting for Suga. Taehyung was inside the open van with Jin, while Hoseok was guarding the outside in case there were more surprises from the enemy. Jungkook was looking out with him.

Jimin, on the other hand, did not give a shit. All he wanted was to see his hyung's form safe and complete, exiting the enormous gate of the building.

He felt useless. He felt weak.

He couldn't even do anything and his hyung always ended up needing to save him. Well, yes, it was his mission. But still. Jimin was not at all happy with Suga always risking his life just for him.

He was not even caring that he wasn't wearing his mask anymore and that if someone would attempt to shoot him on the head, he would surely drop dead. It was enough that he was wearing a disguise, he didn't need the damn mask that would block his view of his Suga-hyung.

Hoseok kept on glancing his way, probably wanting to tell Jimin to wear the mask, but knew better than to do so since Jimin was so stressed and looked like he would make a run for it back inside the building if triggered.

"What's taking him so long...?" Jimin said as he tapped his foot nervously, eyes always wandering over the path that lead inside, hoping he would see his hyung. "Seriously, if he isn't out within a minute more, I'll-"

"OH, FUCKING FINALLY!" he heard Hoseok.

His head, which was lowered while he was muttering, whipped up. Jimin's cheeks hurt from how big he was smiling right now as he watched his hyung and the girl emerge from the building.

His hyung was walking in an unhurried pace, a smirk plastered on his face.

As they got nearer, Jimin's smile turned into a small frown. His hyung looked way worse now. The bruises on his pale skin seemed to have multiplied, his clothes now ripped up in various places and more wounds were obvious around his body. He was also walking in a slight limp on his left leg, which Jimin guessed was not just a 'slight limp', but the agent was to arrogant to show it so he was forcing it to walk properly.

Jimin was honestly surprised that his hyung could still smirk, could still even walk, was even alive for shit's sake. He looked so beaten up!

The girl who was trailing behind him was looking at Suga as if she wanted to help, but was not allowed to. She, too, had several bruises and had a large vertical cut on her right arm that was obviously bleeding.

But Jimin couldn't really care much about her. His eyes were trained on Suga only, and every step the older boy took tugged into his heart.

His hands fisted.

He didn't know how much time passed but what he only knew was that it was taking his hyung so long to reach them. Maybe it was not really the case, but for Jimin, it's too long.

He wanted his hyung right now.

Right here, right now.

Suga's eyes were gazed at Jimin's as well, both boys only looking at each other as the distance between them narrowed. The intensity of the moment made Jimin forget of all the others around him, of all the problems that awaited him, of his general existence even.

All he knew at that moment was that he wanted his hyung, needed his hyung.

When his hyung was just half-meter away from him, he finally stopped walking. He just stood there, gazing at Jimin.

Unable to help himself, Jimin did the first thing that came to his mind. He grabbed a handful of Suga's jacket and pulled him, crashing their lips together in an awkward and messy way.

Jimin's mind was short-circuiting right now and he honestly had no idea why he was doing this, all he knew was that if he wouldn't do this, he'd go crazy.

The older boy was only surprised for a second, quickly adjusting to the sudden move and immediately putting his hands securely on Jimin's waist. He pulled the younger boy closer and tilted his head to kiss him properly.

The kiss did not stay innocent for long as Jimin pressed closer and moved his lips in a way of asking his hyung to do something, anything. And when he felt his hyung's tongue poking his lips, Jimin allowed entrance immediately, moaning contentedly when he felt Suga's tongue against his own.

The older boy did not waste any time and explored Jimin's mouth, doing things that sent a tingle through Jimin's spine and made him want to curl his toes.

When Suga sucked at his lower lip, and bit it just a little hard, Jimin felt his insides crumbling. He wrapped his arms around Suga's neck in an effort to keep himself from falling, since his knees felt wobbly. He had nothing to worry though, because Suga quickly pulled his closer flush to his chest and encircled his arms around his waist.

Mmm, Jimin liked how close they were right now, almost no spaces between them as they ravaged each other's mouths.

The kiss was slow, but at the same time desperate, what with Jimin clutching tightly on Suga and sending all his frustrations and worry through the kiss. Jimin did not care if he appeared to be needy, all he wanted was Suga, and everything that's him.

Finally, the need for air intervened. With one last soft moan, the two broke apart, a thread of saliva still connecting their lips.

Both boys panted.

"I hate you..." Jimin weakly said.

Suga only smirked. "I don't think so."

•••|SG|•♥•|JM|•••

Two people were watching them from afar quietly. One had an image of the sun tattooed on his arm, and one had a scar on his neck.

"Are they...?" the man with the scar trailed off, seeming unable to believe what he was seeing.

"Yep, they're kissing," the one with the tattoo answered easily.

There was silence as they watched two boys of the same height kissing each other passionately.

The man with the scar blinked. "Heck."

"I know," the one with the tattoo said. And then, turning to the man beside him, he asked, "What should we do now?"

The man with the scar tilted his head, a smile slowly forming on his face.

"Let's just observe first and wait for the right timing."

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Finally a chapter that's posted in the right time. Not late, hoorah!

GUYS. BANGTAN + SEPTEMBER + COMEBACK = *breathing ragged and crawling like a desperate unfed worm*

Please be reminded that Suga once said that he likes teasing Jimin and staring at him straight in the eyes for long because it makes the younger blush. Everyone, Suga wanting to make Jiminie blush is not AN AU. I REPEAT, NOT AN AU. IT'S FREAKING REAL.

Love lots and God bless ya'll!