"Some kills for cigarettes,
And some loves for strawberries,
It's just a matter of fun, babe."

- Naveena

05/03/21

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Please ignore the mistakes.
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Third person POV

"Please, save- save m-me from him..." Taehyung weekly murmured leaving the mafia confused.

Jungkook thought for some time about whom the blonde was murmuring even in his weak state and he made up his mind that the blonde was remembering his ex-husband to save him from Jungkook.

His thoughts made the mafia's blood boil, his eyes glared at the blonde who took in the notice of blabbering Taehyung, slight guilt filling those bambi eyes.

He shrugged his shoulders, not wanting to get soft on the blonde, mind wanting to make him suffer and heart wanting to leave. How fucking difficult!

The mafia walked toward the door only to turn back after remembering that Taehyung had hit his shoulder on the wall before;

He sat on a side stool beside Taehyung and slid off his shirt carefully, his mind asking him why he was taking care of the male but his heart shushing him up.

Just some minutes before he was saying that he would not show any mercy and now aiding Taehyung's wound. Man of his words!

The mafia saw Taehyung's tan skin without any mark just like before, those 2 years had healed those painful marks, leaving clean skin but wounded brain and heart.

He put an ointment on the blonde's shoulder, flipping the younger male on his stomach, the mafia smoothly massaged the back of the blonde's collarbone.

Jungkook glanced at the peacefully snoring blonde, tugging him with duvets, he left the room, leaving a shirtless blonde sleeping soundly.

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When the mafia reached his mansion it was already morning, walking toward the kitchen, the raven haired haired poured himself a glass of water only to choke on it, when someone patted his back a little two harshly.

"What the hell-" The mafia yelled but stopped himself in the mid sentence when met with Seokjin's glaring eyes.

"Where were you the whole night ?" Jin asked him.

"In my penthouse." The elder male frowned at the answer, clear annoyance visible in the mafia's voice.

"Why ?"

"None of your business!" The male answered, taking the glass of water near his lips only to clench his teeth when Jin smacked him again on his back.

The mafia turned around with clenched jaw, hands crossed at his chest, his orbs glared at the elder male who rolled his eyes.

"Jk after the thing you did with Jaehyun, at least say sorry. He was literally shaking for the whole night." The male uttered, not waiting for the other's responses he left and Jungkook knew he had to say sorry.

They all settled on the dining table ready for their breakfast when Jimin came with Jaehyun who was holding Jimin's hand tightly, looking down.

He made the boy sit beside him carefully, the kid now sandwiched between the mafia and this chubby male.

The silence filled the room as everyone did their breakfast, the kid not once lifted his head toward the mafia, afraid to make him mad again.

After finishing with the breakfast, everyone left for their respective work, leaving the mafia and the kid alone in the mansion with some guards and maids.

The mafia glancing at the raven mop of hairs of the kid, debating on whether to say sorry or not. He knew it was his fault. But still;

A ruthless, cold, dangerous, mafia saying sorry to a 6 year old boy, didn't suit his pride.

The kid was busy fidgeting with the plushie in his hand, a pout adoring his cherry lips, the boy missed as the mafia came toward him and sat beside his small figure.

The kid flinched when felt someone sitting beside him, looking up, fear and panic occupying his doe eyes.

"I-I am so-sorry!" The kid stuttered, his face flushed with panic making the mafia sitting in front of him consumed in guilt.

"Jaehyun.." Jungkook uttered softly, his hand timidly reaching for the kid who backed away, causing the elder male to sigh.

"I am sorry- I didn't mean to lock you. I just got angry at something and- and I am sorry." The mafia scratched the back of his head, looking down.

The boy looked at the male as he timidly reached for the other, climbing in his lap, he hugged his buff body.

Jungkook was taken aback with the hug, arms wrapping around the now stiff body of the other, his face wrapped with confusion.

"Jaehyun." Jungkook called the kid softly who just tightened his hold on him.

"Hey- What happened ?"

"M-my fa-father never say sorry to me and my appa after pu-punishing us." The kid whispered and the mafia felt his blood boil on the mention of that shit.

"So, you are hugging me because of it ?" The kid shook his head, Jungkook stroking his back soothingly.

"I mi-miss my appa, he always says the one who said sorry first has a big heart, you say sorry to me, it means you have a big heart just like my appa." He said looking at the mafia, his eyes glossy with tears, cheeks tainted red.

The mafia stared at the kid, taking in the note of his appearance and innocent eyes, those words familiar to his ears.

His eyes flickered to the other's round, doe bambi eyes, just identical to his but yet different.

There was loneliness in Jungkook's orbs but love in Jaehyun's, there was crime in the mafia's orbs while the kid's were filled with innocence and purity.

He smiled softly at the boy before capturing him in a tight hug again.

"Don't worry, we will find your appa, okay ?" Jungkook whispered, stroking the boy's hair.

"Come with me." The mafia uttered as he stood up from his place, the kid looking at him confusingly.

"C'mon." The man waved at the kid, calling for him as the boy refused to walk ahead, stopping at the door.

A smile occurred on his pretty lips as he ran toward the mafia, reaching beside the elder male, Jaehyun held Jungkook's index finger in his tiny fist.

The mafia looked down, heart swelling with a weird feeling, a soft smile again captured his lips.

They both walked to the car and got inside as he helped Jaehyun in wearing the seatbelt, who smiled happily.

"Where are we going buddy ?" The boy asked,

"It's a surprise." The kid pouted hearing the answer, looking excitingly outside the window of the running car.

After some minute of silence they reached their destination. Mafia hopped out from the car and went toward the kid's side, he opened his door, helping the kid to get down.

"Where are we buddy ?" Jaehyun asked, the mafia gestured ahead making the kid squeal in happiness.

"Ice cream!" Jaehyun exclaimed, jumping on his feet.

"Yup- This is your surprise, now come fast." The raven haired male muttered as he didn't need to drag the boy, the kid already running faster than him.

Jaehyun was eyeing all the flavours of icecream, his palms were pressed against the glass behind which there was a pool of ice creams.

The kid was watching them with his mouth wide open, of course he had eaten icecream many times but seeing so many icecream of so many different colours was something else.

"C-can I take one, please ?" Jaehyun asked a little hesitantly. Jungkook nodded his head, humming.

"Of Course, take anyone you like."

"This one- I want this one please." Jaehyun chirped.

When their order reached their table, Jungkook noticed that the boy had ordered mint chocolate flavoured ice cream.

The mafia was slightly confused at the boy's choice, usually the kid ate chocolate, strawberry or something like that.

"Do you like it ?" The raven haired male asked the kid who nodded his head taking a bite of his ice cream.

"It's my favourite!" Jaehyun said with a smile looking at Jungkook .

"Mine too."

"Really ?" Jaehyun asked, his eyes wide, so big, the mafia nodded his head.

"You know buddy my ap-appa don't like it, he always says that it tastes like frozen toothpaste." Jaehyun said and Jungkook again remembered someone telling him the same thing years ago.

"Koo, which flavour are you taking ?" Blonde asked from the raven haired male. Both were sitting in an ice cream parlour.

"Mint chocolate is my favourite." Jungkook said, taking his bite from the chocolate, smiling at his newly wedded husband who was eating his strawberry flavoured.

"Mint chocolate- how does it taste ?" Taehyung asked from the the raven haired male who widen his eyes,

"Don't tell me you never ate this flavour!" The raven exclaimed watching his husband timidly shaking his head, as he widened his eyes, letting out a dramatic gasp making the other giggle.

"Here, take a bite." The raven haired male offered his spoon filled with green-colored ice cream to the blonde who looked at the spoon and then his husband before taking it inside his mouth hesitantly.

Only to frown in disgust.

"What the hell koo- it's disgusting!"

"No! It's not!"

"It tastes like frozen toothpaste. I am not going to eat this again in my whole life." Taehyung said, making Jungkook glared at him.

"Are you sure because I am going to make you eat this for your whole life ?" The raven haired male smiled, filling the spoon with the ice cream, looking at the other mischievously

"I will run away koo, take it away- go away!" Blonde yelled as his husband cupped his cheeks in his long finger, making his mouth open and pushing the bite inside, laughing loudly at his disgusting frown.

"You can't run away from me darling. I will find you from any corner."

"I will- Just wait, you coconut head, one day I will run away from you."

"You ran away- You really did." Jungkook unconsciously whispered to himself, grabbing Jaehyun's attention who looked at him confused.

"What happened buddy ? Who ran away ?" Jaehyun asked, pulling the mafia from his bitter memories.

"No one champ, you eat." The mafia uttered, shaking his head and Jaehyun shrugged, enjoying his ice cream.

The mafia gazed at the kid, a smirk formed on his face, eyes flickering to the ice cream bowl placed in front of him; dipping his finger in the green coloured ice cream, the raven haired male licked the tip of his finger, poking his inner cheek with his tongue.

"I don't care how innocent and sweet you are, kid but if you are his son then-" his smirk got wide at his own thoughts, a bitter, silent chuckle left his mouth.

"-then, it will be your last icecream, I promise." The mafia glanced at his ice cream again as he whispered; "Ice cream- fuck, it is going to be fun.."
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1925 words.

This is chapter (6).

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Edit : Hey guys, I can't believe the ending lines of this chapter were so cringy before but now they seem fine to me. :")

Hope you like it, I will update maybe after 10th Feb because of my exams. And sorry for the boring chapter.
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I searched "strawberries and cigarettes gif" on Pinterest and this is what I got :)