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6 Months Later

"I've already handled all da week's shipments on Monday n' sent some of our men tuh clean up da aft'uhmath of our last dealin' dat didn't go as planned." Jungkook informed before looking pointedly at Jackson.

"I already said I'm sorry!" The brunet held his hands up defensively. "I just had a bad temper that day, damn. A man can't have his moment?" Mark scoffed next to him, hiding his grin.

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever." The younger dismissed before continuing his weekly report. "I had Jimin double check n' clear da cctv cameras from our recent heist tuh make sure we don't get intuh anythin' with da law forces again. Dat's 'bout it."

Seokjin nodded, noting how much the younger had progressed in his leadership. "What 'bout you, Yugyeom? You adjustin' well in our mafia?" Everyone looked over to where a certain pink-haired male used to sit, which had been occupied by a new member for a month now.

"I feel more at easy he'uh dan in da Dagg'uh mafia." Yugyeom admitted with a small smile.

After months of discussion, Seokjin and Jungkook finally decided to take in the poor guy. He clearly wasn't comfortable being a part of the other mafia and since he did double-cross for them, the mafia boss thought, why not give the male a chance. On the bright side, Yugyeom and Jungkook seemed to get along pretty well since they were the same age so the new guy mostly stuck with him and Taehyung during missions.

"Dat's good." Seokjin sat up, clearing his throat. "Dis meetin' wasn't jus' fuh our weekly reports. I also had somethin' tuh announce tuh you guys which I've been wantin' tuh do fuh a while now." He stood up and everyone in the room looked confused.

"As most of you know, I've had Jeon in my mafia since I took ov'uh my fath'uh's position n' even back den, he was always tryin' tuh prove himself. He nev'uh let's his guards down n' despite being young'uh, da kid seems more mature dan me at times. But lately, he's been growin' as a lead'uh n' I've been sittin' back n' watchin' him improve. So with dat said, Jeon, stand up, will you?"

The said male did as he was told, facial expression clearly showing how lost he was. The older did not tell him about any of this and from the looks of it, everyone else had no idea either.

"It's been pretty stressful havin' tuh run a mafia all by myself." Seokjin grinned before gesturing toward the younger next to him. "Everyone, let me introduce you tuh Dire mafia's new boss, Jungkook Jeon."

It took the whole table a second to process the raven head's words until Taehyung stood up and screamed happily, engulfing his boyfriend in a hug. Everyone else gave a round of applause for their new boss.

The married couple across from them had big grins plastered on their faces. Knowing how long Jungkook had been wanting to co-run the mafia despite Seokjin dismissing him every time, this was definitely a pleasant surprise.

"Yuh fucked up if dis is some sorta joke, SJ." Jungkook's eyes were wide, still in shock.

"It's not a joke, Jeon." The older chuckled before he was unexpectedly pulled into a tight hug. Him and the younger male were never very showy about how much they cared about one another and hugging was never in their dictionary.

Until now.

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Play this song while reading cuz it helps set the mood :)

It's up there too if this one doesn't work for you☝🏼

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Song: Sweet Night by BTS V

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Seokjin walked back into his office with a slight feeling of satisfaction. Seeing the big smile on his little brother's face and feeling Jungkook's sentimental hug actually made him feel good.

A few months ago, he would have never admitted that. But things change and he had been more and more accepting of his... softer side.

The thought of it always reminded him of this pretty, tan male that loved hot chocolates before bed and ridiculous emoticons after every text. He always wore the ugliest colored clothes with those stupidly cute sweater paws that left an imprint on the mafia boss' heart every time he laid his hand on his bare chest when they cuddled at night. The pointless conversations that went on for hours just so the younger could get a wink of sleep would somehow make the next morning a whole lot bearable when Seokjin woke up to the sight of messy brown locks snuggled under his jaw.

He smiled to himself, taking out his phone and sitting on his chair. His thumb moved by itself, taking him to an old contact that had been disabled half a year ago.

Maybe he missed those deep dimples.

The device rang in his hand, slightly startling the mafia boss.

A private number.

He answered the call, slightly irritated that he was interrupted from his thoughts.

"Missed me, boss-o?"

Seokjin froze.

He looked at the screen before putting it back to his ear.

"Is dis-"

"The one and only." The same voice chuckled from the doorway.

The mafia boss looked up to see a tan brunet leaning on the wall, a phone in hand. An olive green sweater laid under his leather jacket, almost bringing a sense of nostalgia for the older.

The male flashed a dimpled smirk.

"Did you keep your pinky promise?"

THE END.

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Don't forget that there is still an epilogue coming soon! Hope you look forward to it!

But this is the official ending for Dire Pinky :)

Thank you for the support you've all given me throughout this journey, I've never received this much love for one of my stories before it was even completed. Just know that I read all of your comments and tried to respond to a lot of them to show you my appreciation <3

Here are some fun facts about this story (more like things that I wanted to happen but never did):

• I was actually planning to give the biggest plot twist and make both Sehun AND Jimin double-crossers but then I felt bad and changed my mind since I've made you suffer enough. :) (Plus, I'm not really into making any of the BTS members bad guys in their own fanfics— even though Jimin would've had a pretty good excuse as to why he had to double-cross)

• After your wrong guesses about Jin sleeping with Ken, I wanted to fuck with you guys and somehow bring Namjoon's old "ex" in as Ken since Jin was actually sleeping with Sehun. But in the end, I couldn't see how I would fit that into the story without making the plot too hectic so I decided against it.

• I was also thinking of making Sehun Namjoon's "ex" just to build a stronger hatred to the guy when Joon found out about him sleeping with Jin but with the way I already wrote the story, it didn't seem fitting and it wouldn't have made sense.

• I wanted to incorporate a ball (like you know, for royalties and shit except it's the mafia members attending) that they throw yearly as a tradition, only because I wanted someone to use the line "We're a mafia not a gang. We're not hooligans." when a person asked "why don't we just throw a regular party?" This idea was kind of pointless and I was too lazy to actually write it LOL

• And lastly, the title "Dire Pinky" was actually supposed to refer to something that Seokjin was known for as a mafia boss in this story. He was supposed to be known for being the mafia boss that made the people he was dealing with make a pinky promise with him because he loved the idea of it's innocent concept contradicting with all of the sinful acts. That was supposed to be the story behind why he made a pinky promise with Namjoon instead of just a regular promise but to be honest, I completely forgot about this whole made point of the story KABSSKJXKS and only remembered last night ☺️☺️ MaH bAd

Okay, that's all. See you in the epilogue!