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Meeting Taehyung







(Third Person Pov)





Have your ever feel like smashing your head? To feel the pain so your headache could cease. To burn every brain cells so you could feel numb. That's how Y/n feel right now but she didn't want to hurt her head in vain. She wanted bang her head on Jimin's birdbrain so that he can stop being a nuisance.







She never felt like this.











She always felt grateful and lucky to meet the soft gangsters but at the moment she wanted nothing but to throw Jimin out of the window and crash herself too, so she could escape the pain.

"Jimin? Are you torturing me for making fun of you?" She bravely asked.

"What are you saying? When did you do that?" Jimin stupidly asked.

"You don't remember, how I told joked that your voice is higher than your height"

"Oh, I forgot about that. Thanks for reminding me babe. Now, always sleep with your open eyes, you never what could happen to you" he threatened.

"Then what are you doing right now?" she raised her eyebrows, meeting it her hairline.

"What are you implying?" He even had the audacity to shrug naively. She had to tell about this to Jin. Then let see if Jimin would have any shoulders to shrug at all. 

"So tell me, why are you driving on 28mph" she sassed.

"What? I am driving just fine"


"...haha, tell this to that cow who had overtaked and currently mocking us" she could swear the Holstein cow in front of the car, looked back with a smirk while sashaying away with her tail.



He nervously laughed, discreetly looking at me to see if I was really angry and indeed I was not in the mood of joke.

"Jimin, I love you and all but if you didn't want to accompany that you should have atleast told me before. At this rate, I would have reached at the café by foot"

"Now you are exaggerating Y/N, the mansion is two hours away from Café" he said smugly.

"Yeah and we are in this car for two hours and only able to reach the mansion's nearby petrol pump" 

"Hahaha" Jimin wave her complaints away. He couldn't tell her the real reason of him driving like old man even if his pride was bruising by her insults.

"Umm, Jimin your phone's flashing"

"Can you check it for me please?"









"Sure" she picked it up from the dashboard and opened with the password 'Iamtall005', checking the recent message. "Oh it's from V, he's saying 'Try to win shawty' . What's that supposed to mean-"











"AHHHHHHHHHHH" followed by Y/n pathetic shrills and screamed. 

"I never lose-" Jimin sped almost breaking the speedometer. Where did he had hidden his driving skills?





























"Remind me to never travel with you" Y/n walked out of the cursed car with shaky steps.

"Huh? You thought babe, you are going back to mansion with me" he smirks, turning the car to park on perfect spot.




'Kill me-' she thought.















































(Y/n's Pov)


Entering in the café, my steps halted. Taking a deep breathe, I inhaled the bittersweet aroma of coffee. It was ironic how Taehyung didn't like coffee even though working in one coffee house. I look around the neat place, clean wooden tables were empty, it was still early and the closed sign on the window didn't invite the customers yet. The counter was empty too, clearing exhibiting the void of a handsome man who was the heart robe of all human despite their gender.






My arrival must have known by the ring of bell, set up over the entrance as the much awaited man lazily walked out of kitchen, wiping a coffee cup with precision. Serious Acting who?












"Sorry, we aren't open ye-
















The lone cup slipped from his dainty hands, fortunately landing on the wooden counter in one piece. My mind was taking in the smallest moment of the perfect man, watching the ethereal being freezing on his steps and a look of surprised in his deep brown eyes. 











Why was he acting like that? Surely we didn't talk much these last months scared of being track but is he not happy from my arrival? Did he forget about me so early. Had he hired some other person? Maybe a girl precisely. It wouldn't surprised me as the flock of beautiful women seems to follow him around. Maybe he had taken one under his wings and forget about my existence. My mind was swirling with unwanted thoughts and I step back in panic. Maybe it was a bad idea to come here unannounced. Maybe I wasn't welcomed here anymore for not working for months. Taehyung wouldn't like my slacking attitude.






Suddenly I was pushed to a firm yet soft chest and the smell of grounded coffee beans entered my nostrils, making my knees go weak from the abrupt hug or maybe by his scent. My train of  thoughts gets cleared from gloominess and climbed on cloud nine seeing the man I liked still giving me warm hugs.








After a bit too long spend in hold, he reluctantly took a step back and I almost wanted to throw myself to him, already missing his smell.



He cupped my face, raising it to his scrutinize eyes and examined my face for any injuries. I smiled cheekily on his caring nature and put my hands on his, enjoying the warm he gives. Such a lovely man.


My face must have been turned in a red mess thankfully it was hidden behind his hands. His long hands can hide my whole figure-

I cranked my head to look into his eyes, getting lost with the colourful swirl of emotions displaying on them. His orbs were wet with emotions and I bet mine were too, as his face was turning blur to me. I tried to blink them away, not wanting to lose his image when it's been a long time since I have seen him.






"Baby, are you alright?" he asked in his familiar deep voice, threatening my insides to purr from the rich ocean vibration of words, echoing in my ears.



"I am fine" I barely managed to say before throwing my hands pathetically on his shoulders, smothering my red face hiding on the crook of his neck, secretly kissing his nape, hoping that he wouldn't notice the wet smack. Even if he noticed my secret, he didn't comment on that. The last thing anyone wanted to make a girl embarrass or else they won't see the next day.




















My life in the mansion was spend in pure bliss. I gained so many friends, the boys were nice, I have best friend in the form of sweet but sassy Jimin, the maids comfort me in all way, Lady Maria is just like Mama. And I unknowingly got a admirer who would stir my emotions with his kindness. I never would have thought a mafia leader would be so calm and collected. The stereotype of mafia and gangster drilled in our head by society had erased our thoughts of justice and we are unable to see that the criminals are also human. Nobody born a criminal, it's the circumstances which made them like this. They are misunderstood. Surely, there are some like John who just like to torture people, but it's not like all the cops are good too.




I maybe had come here to meet Taehyung with the excuse of missing him and my workplace but I had an ulterior motive too.





I wanted to sort out my feelings. Now that there is no danger to my life, this is perfect time to know about my emotions. I wasn't feeling indebted to V or occupied by Taehyung all day, so my true feelings wouldn't get manipulated. I don't wanna lead two guys knowingly. They didn't deserve my silence. I had waited a while to see if their attraction were spur of the moments or if any of guy would back off for being on-hold for too long. But with the regular wooing of V and occasional calls from Taehyung, proved their hardcore feelings.
















I should make a choice soon if I wanted one of the guys or if I was going on my own way. The boys said that they would still want to be friends with me even if rejected their leader. Yoongi even give me an offer that if I am feeling caged or corner with two guys' feeling, he can arranged me a flight to leave the country, escaping the madness. But I knew what I was feeling wasn't some syndrome. I had seen my fair share of handsome men, asked out a few times and living with beautiful boys had raised my standards. Why can't I get the combo of - a cute barista and a soft-hearted Mafia? Why must I choose? Why we live only to suffer? But I knew better to lead innocent men.   












"How are you Taehyung? Missed me?" I teased him looking deep in his eyes to gauge his feeling. Anything to confirm my feelings.

"Yeah, I missed you too much. I was miserable without you. Like my oxygen cut off-I mean uhh Café missed you too" he blabbered in his usual cute voice.



"Hahaha, you are so cute" I couldn't help but laugh at his pouty expression. His kissable lips are always wet from his licking habit making me touch my chapped lips in consciousness



"Hey! don't laugh at my feelings. I thought I was gonna die-"







I instantly shut him up by putting my hand over his mouth not wanting to let him continue, his words brought a pain to me which I never thought I could feel. My heart was thumping not with usual butterflies instead with dread thinking Taehyung hurting in anyway.






"Never ever say that again. You mattered too much for me to lose you even in my imagination" 






With that I kissed his forehead lovingly, stamping my mark.




I knew for whom my heart raced, my brain constantly thinks about that person all day, my eyes always searching for him, his name is always on tip of my tongue, body searching missing his warmth.







I had made the choice a long time ago, just needed to confirm it. That morning, I left the cafe with my decision.










































(Somewhere in manhole-)

I swear if anyone of you thought dirty, imma spank-











"Why did you call us here?" A man with greasy matted hair said while picking his teeth with toothpick. Waving the mosquitoes off from his body.


"Patience my man!" The man of the night said with fake accent. He was feeling high and mighty in the ditch. Let him have some fun.


"Oh shut the fuck! my nostril's hairs have burn because of this stench" another impatient man complained covering his mouth, gagging from the bad odour. His words brought the host to his reality.



"I-i couldn't afford a decent place" the man who called the meeting bit his nails in nervousness then gag because of the taste. It's been a while since he had taken a proper shower.


"Oh I know you are wanted by V's men and supporters and if they saw you anywhere they would cut your head like chicken-"


"No need to tell me twice" he grumbled.

"But he only said for once" a self-claimed funny guy retorted.


"For my sanity's sake, can we come to the point for which you had call us here?"



"I want revenge!"













"Then go take one. What do you need from us? Hahaha" he thinks he's all that funny when no one else was laughing aside him. Soon, he shut himself up.


"Gentlemen! I believe we all are mature here and if there wasn't a win for you all then you wouldn't be having a boring meeting inside a drain" he strikes the nail when they weren't expecting it.



"Can you all stop being sarcastic and come to the point. I think I have seen a rat here" a man said while trembling, afraid of what lies in the dark. He's afraid of animals and wasn't ashamed of admitting it. Can a man not be afraid? Why was he put in stereotype of a strong man?



"Excuse me?" the greasy hair man gasped in full offence, grabbing his chest in pain. He didn't think he would be judge here. It's not his fault that his wife hogs the only shower in their small house. He can't fight with his wife. He tried and evidence under his eye proved who won.



"He wasn't talking about you 'Rat'. But why do you think we would help you?" Apparently Rat was the code name of the offended man who sigh in relief that no one is mocking him here. Atleast he was respected somewhere.



"I know all of you have some beef with V after he had ruin your business like mine. I don't care how much the beef is stale or how many years have passed of your doom but one thing I know is that you wanted is revenge on that handsome mafia" the man said while coming near Rat to show his commitment but instead got a whiff of the bad smell from his hair. He could swear his life flashed in front of his eyes but he couldn't throw the man into the dirty water as he was on the way of gaining allies. He couldn't ruin anything.




"Stop! your feelings for V are showing! But sure let's plan his demise, I am in. Are you all with me brother?" the seemingly intelligent man roared.





"HELL YES!!!" they showed their compliance.

"Then say with me together, one..two...three"










"RIDE OR DIE" they chorus.




































At that moment, John knew he fucked up




















A/N :-

I always write the jokes with my resting bitch face but this chapter had made me giggle a few times, questions my sanity. Please comment your thoughts about it.

Love y'all ️♥️♥️

-by dork

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