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RM and Hope had avoided any contact with any other people from the opposing gang, finding it best to avoid any more trouble than they were already in. Besides, those guys had stronger, more powerful weapons than themselves, so what exactly is the point of risking death? Over what, pride?

"Send in back up, people are crowding around the cameras, using tape to cover them and blocking our advantage." Jeongguk growled, throwing open the van door and slamming it shut. He was obviously mad that his plan was crumbling to pieces in a mere ten seconds. He worked long hours to place the cameras in a specific place so this did not happen.

Taehyung watched as one by one, each camera displayed a black screen, each becoming covered with black duct tape. It was going awful.

Jeongguk had gone into the building himself, a gun twirling in his fingers. Taehyung guessed it was best to stay with Jin until it was sorted out, which probably would have taken hours. He decided to wander into the building as well. It was darkly lit and a cold air sent shivers down his spine. He heard yells and loud footsteps all over, rooms full of electronics and documents. Their base looked like a normal modern business as well, a simple store with a twisted back door that led to a underground drug dealer's base.

He walked down a random hallway, his eyes scanning the chipped walls. He turned the corner, his eyes widening as a figure quickly tackled him and pinned him to the ground, a gun pressed harshly at his throat in a warning sense.

"Oh god! Sorry V." The guy apologized before taking off his hood and standing from Taehyung's stomach, which he was heavily pressuring against. Taehyung was not surprised to see Jeongguk behind the hood of his jacket.

Jeongguk quickly helped the boy up. He dusted the dirt from Taehyung's clothes and hurried to keep him at a level balance so he did not fall from the harsh collision he experienced with the boy.

"What was that for?" Taehyung snapped, stepping away and dusting off his own clothes. He was not that mad, he knew Jeongguk was trained to react quickly, since he'd been in the mafia for a while. Being in the mafia changes your mindset, instead of peaceful wishes, you want to obtain a successful, money making, dangerous group.

"You know I have to be alert, especially here. Why'd you come here, now I have to take care of you too." Jeongguk sighed, pulling Taehyung down a random hallway and crouching down behind a crate with a few loose and broken boards instead of nicely built, stable ones.

"You don't need to take care of me. I can do that myself." Taehyung said as a matter-of-factly. He clicked his tongue, but Jeongguk quickly put a hand on his mouth when a light weighted set of footsteps walked by them, but luckily the person did not see them hiding behind the crate.

"Okay we need to- ew." Jeongguk pulled his hand away and stared at it in disgust. Taehyung had licked his palm to get him to remove his hand from his face. Jeongguk wiped his hand on his pants before sliding some gloves on to prevent him licking his palm again. Although he couldn't think of a situation when Taehyung would lick him.

;)

"Why'd you lick my hand?" Jeongguk asked in confusion, staring at Taehyung with a perplexed facial expression.

"I wanted you to move your hand, dumbass." Taehyung told him like he should have known right when he said it. He looked at Jeongguk like he was a complete idiot for not knowing this as well.

"You could've asked."

"You wouldn't have done it then."

"Yes I would have."

Taehyung quirked a brow. He knew how much he was getting in the way of the mission, but messing with Jeongguk was too fun to pass up. He'd do it any day, any night for hours if he saw Jeongguk for that long at one time, usually he only saw Jeongguk for a mere three hours before he was off doing work or setting up missions.

"V, we need to stay focused, go uncover that camera, down this hallway, only a few until they are all uncovered."

Taehyung nodded and stood shakily, leaning his back forward to stay kind of close to the floor. He dashed down the hallway in a quick movement, quickly peeling the tape from the small camera and relocating it to a more hidden place.

"Hey you!"

Taehyung turned around, his jacket flying up and falling down back flat on his belly again from the force he applied turning around. His eyes locked with a black haired male, who neared him. He had a gun loosely in his grip, like he would remove it from the hold and press it to Taehyung's skull, not even thinking before pulling that damn trigger.

The male neared Taehyung, quickly grabbing his wrist and twisting it. Taehyung cried out in a yelped pain. He was trained for fist fighting, he has done it for years, he was so good since he was so lithe and skinny that he could maneuver away before those bigger men who learned how to intimidate and fight back, could grab him.

Taehyung quickly turned around, snatching the gun from his hand with a quick, speedy movement and pointing it at his chest. The male rose his hands in fear and mercy. Taehyung thought for a second, but he quickly tossed the gun down, instead, going for more of a hand on combat.

Taehyung aimed a blow at the male's cheek, it was a hard punch, it even hurt Taehyung's knuckles. He dug his knuckles into the male's forehead this time, dodging the onslaught of punches thrown back his way, he was too quick for this bigger male.

The male received more hard punches, so much that his nose started bleeding, his lip was insanely busted, and he felt incomparably dizzy than to what he's ever felt before.

The male soon slumped over and fell against the wall, his back sliding against the material as his body went lifeless and limp. He was still breathing, just an unconscious body that happened to go against a boy half the size of him, and lose.

"V, you alright?" Jeongguk quickly ran over and placed his hands on Taehyung's cheeks, staring deeply into his eyes for reassurance that he was indeed alright.

"I'm sorry I couldn't help sooner, this guy came behind me and tried to attack, I heard something like fighting over here and I thought you got hurt." Jeongguk sighed in relief, pulling the boy in for a short lasting hug.

"You took him down on your own?"

"Yeah, are you proud?"

Jeongguk quickly leaned in and gave him a small peck on his puckered lips, his eyes finding his and locking sweetly with each other.

"Very."

chapter;end

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a/n; few things, one, i actually edited this chapter myself (thanks cam love you),

two, the story will start to change as it gets to the more, let's say dramatic parts of it. (due to various plot holes and things that do not actually make sense hha) so, expect that.

three, i haven't been able to update this very much (even though they are incredibly easy to edit) bc i have been constantly reading, first it was summer reading, now its reading i'm doing for fun. i literally can't put my book down. i'm so engulfed in it.

i hope to edit more and update more, with the help of my beloved, camthecookie

(love her with my entire heart!!)

(cam you don't have to edit for me if you don't want to, only if you want bb)

anyways, love sam 💜