Location: Classified
Time: 11:21 am

"What the fuck Jungkook?! He had seen you?!" Yoongi blurted out, concern written all over his face.

This was the older's initial reaction after hearing what had been said by the assassin.

The ravenette rolled his eyes. "He didn't. That fucker is bluffing." He said in a calm voice.

Yoongi looked at him, scrutinizing his face. "Are you fucking sure? 'cause if he saw you, we better kill him this instant before he could rat us out."

Jungkook seriously stared at his partner. "Trust me Yoongi. If he had seen my face during the encounter in the café, I wouldn't have let him be taken by the police and killed him instantly right there and then."

There was a moment of silence with Yoongi just staring at him. After a while, the older nodded his head, convinced by his words. He knew Jungkook too well and he could tell if he's lying or not.

"Okay, fine. So he's just saying that to fool that officer?" Yoongi asked.

Jungkook nodded his head. "Probably. In that way, he could easily make that Namjoon guy believe him and agree to his terms. Hitting two birds with one stone, right?"

"That makes sense." Yoongi scratched his temple, subtly nodding his head in agreement.

"Anyway, I'll continue to monitor this fucker to find out where he's hiding those pictures he'd been talking about. I'll let you know if something comes up." Yoongi tapped Jungkook by his shoulder.

"Okay." Jungkook nodded his head. He was about to head out when Yoongi called him once more.

"By the way, Kook." Yoongi uttered, stopping him on his tracks. "I'll track down his hideout so we could get those pictures before the police. As of now, I'm having a feeling the client already knows about the assassin being taken by the police."

The ravenette agreed. "That's what I thought too. We should get it before any of them could."

Yoongi nodded his head. "Good. I'll notify you as soon as possible."

Jungkook smiled. "Thanks hyung." He stepped once more, but once again halted by Yoongi's voice.

"Jungkook, why?" Yoongi inquired, his eyes looking at the ravenette who looked confused at the sudden question.

"Why what?" He asked, brows knotted.

Yoongi shrugged his shoulders. "I'm just suddenly curious. Why are you concerning yourself too much about that doctor?" He asked in a serious voice.

The question suddenly made Jungkook freeze. He averted his gaze as he cleared his throat before answering.

"Well, I'm in it for the money. That doctor will double the price if we could.. you know.. keep him safe." He said, shrugging his shoulders.

He wasn't aware of the grin in the older's face as he said those words.

"Oh yeah? Money, huh?" Yoongi nodded his head, unconvinced.

The ravenette looked at him, hearing the laughter in his voice. "Yeah. This is just plain business, hyung. What else could it be?" He uttered in serious voice.

"You tell me. What else could it be, Jungkook?" Yoongi asked, emphasizing every word. "Is it really money, or is it something more?"

Jungkook looked away, hand gripping the knob firmly. Yoongi's words stir something deep within him.

And it's making him afraid.

"That's all there is, hyung." He muttered under his breath.

Yoongi just raised his hands in the air, still unconvinced but just let the matter go.

"Okay." He said in defeat. He went back to sit on his chair, eyes settling on his laptop screen.

"I'll be going now." Jungkook uttered.

"Sure. Just hurry though." Yoongi said, eyes still fixated on the screen.

Jungkook furrows his eyebrows at this. "Why?"

Yoongi pointed on his screen. "The doctor's tracker is not pointing in your house. He's outside."

Jungkook's eyes widened in shock. "What?!" He rushed over Yoongi's side, grabbing the laptop with force, almost breaking it.

He was so alarmed until he saw the tracker blinking in his house, contrary to what Yoongi had said.

It only dawned in him that he's been tricked when he heard Yoongi laughing at him, almost choking himself.

"God! You should've seen your face!" Yoongi held on to his stomach, feeling a sudden pain from too much laughing.

"The fuck?!" Jungkook groaned, forcefully placing the laptop back on the table with a loud thud. He turned around and rushed out.

"Hey!" Yoongi tried suppressing his laughter as he cradled his laptop.

"My poor laptop." He remarked, caressing and feeling it under his palms like a prized possession.

He looked outside, seeing Jungkook's car drive away. He shook his head, lips forming in a knowing smile.

"Money, huh?" He grinned. "I doubt."

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It was around past lunch time when Taehyung heard Jungkook's car being parked outside the house.

He quickly rose from the couch, consciously fixing his dishevelled hair and clothes.

Taehyung tried his best to focus on the tv screen, not wanting to make it look like he's too anxious for the ravenette's return.

A minute or so had passed when the doctor heard the clicking of the door, followed by light steps heading toward the direction of the living room.

He gulped, senses on full alert as the movement went nearer and nearer, making him utterly nervous. He was anxiously holding his breath when he saw Jungkook pass in front of him, totally ignoring him.

Taehyung bit his lower lip, eyes immediately trailing the ravenette's back, feeling all too disapointed and mad.

What the hell?

He glared at the direction where Jungkook headed, before slumping angrily back on the couch.

So this is how it's going to be?

Taehyung pouted as he glared on the tv like a murderer. He's feeling shitty from the way Jungkook is acting as if he didn't come in his hands yesterday.

The doctor bit his lip in the memory. He hid his face with his hands, wanting to squeal like a sixteen-year old school girl, but held it in.

He was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard crashing sounds coming from the kitchen.

Curious, Taehyung stood and made his way towards the direction. He immediately saw Jungkook taking out a pan from the cabinet.

"Are you going to cook?" Taehyung asked, unable to prevent himself.

Jungkook just nodded his head and replied a short "Yeah."

The doctor hummed. He stared at the ravenette's broad back outlining on his white shirt. He could see his muscles flex from his movements, making him gulp. His mouth watered, remembering the feeling of Jungkook's skin against his palms, the scars that make him even more attractive, and those hard inviting muscles that could be used to manhandle him any moment.

Damn. He's sexy.

These were the thoughts in his dirty mind when Jungkook turned around, catching him off guard.

He saw him smirk, realizing that he's been feasting Jungkook's body with his sinful eyes.

Taehyung looked away, his cheeks a bit flushed. He cursed at himself, hating the fact that he's acting like a starved virgin.

Well, he's a virgin. And damn he's starving for him.

He tried playing it cool. "What are you cooking?" He asked, hand gripping a bunch of garlic, not really doing anything but staring at it.

"Nothing fancy." Jungkook plainly said.

The doctor nodded his head. He glanced at the ravenette and saw him staring.

"Have you eaten?" Jungkook asked after a while.

Taehyung nodded his head and meekly answered, "Yeah."

The ravenette smiled at him, mischief in his eyes. "Are you sure? You look like someone who's starving." He said in a soft sultry voice that almost made Taehyung choke on air.

"W-what?" He blurted out, feeling embarrassed. He could see Jungkook's smirk grow wider.

"I could feed you." Jungkook smugly uttered, making Taehyung feel shivers ran down his spine.

Feed me?

His eyes quickly travelled from Jungkook's face down to his broad chest, gliding even way below until it stopped on his crotch.

Taehyung gulped, feeling himself getting hungrier by the minute. He was so lost in his fantasies when he heard Jungkook laugh.

"Doctor... I'm talking about food. Real food." He grinned, making Taehyung avert his gaze and stand in a rushed manner, his chair giving off a loud screeching sound from getting dragged.

"I-I'm not hungry." He stuttered, glancing at the ravenette who's smiling naughtily at him.

"Are you sure?" He teased.

Taehyung nodded his head so fast he thought he'll break his neck.

"Too bad." Jungkook said. He turned around and went back to cooking.

The doctor stared at his back, mind in chaos. He's feeling fucked up and confused with the way Jungkook is acting.

One moment he's cold and uncaring, as if he's regretting everything that happened. And then all of a sudden he's flirty and provocative.

Just like now.

This whole hot and cold shit is making Taehyung mad. Jungkook is pushing him away and then pulling him back again which frustrates the hell out of him.

He's so confused at the situation that he allowed his body to take over reason.

Jungkook was busy cooking when he felt the doctor's presence behind his back. He turned around, only to see the doctor leaning on the counter with his eyes directed in him.

"What is it?" He asked, but the doctor didn't respond.

Instead, he saw him walk towards him with a determined look in those hazel eyes.

"I changed my mind." Taehyung muttered in a soft voice, slowly advancing towards him.

Jungkook furrows his eyebrows at those words. "About?"

Taehyung leaned in, tiptoeing until their faces were almost levelled.

"I'm hungry." He muttered, eyes boring on the ravenette's lips.

In a quick motion, Taehyung eagerly slammed his lips against Jungkook's own, instantly groaning in satisfaction.

His lips moved in need and desperation, fingers finding their way toward those soft raven locks, gripping him closer to deepen the kiss.

Jungkook grunted, feeling Taehyung's teeth nipping his bottom lip in a forceful manner. He gripped the doctor by the waist, slamming him on the counter.

Taehyung moaned, his hands holding desperately to Jungkook as he felt the kiss turn sloppier but hungrier. His knees turn to jelly when Jungkook pushed his right thigh in between his parted legs, letting him grind against his hard flesh.

The doctor moaned, his body buckling in need as Jungkook took the upper hand. He delved his tongue inside his mouth, touching and playing with his own in a heated make out.

He could feel Jungkook's tense muscles in his arms when he started grinding his erection against his thigh, a low sexy moan escaping his lips and into the ravenette's mouth.

The kitchen was filled with sensual sounds of kissing and moaning as Taehyung felt Jungkook's hands groping his ass in a harsh manner, making him breathless with need.

"J-Jungkook!" He sounded breathless and aroused.

He could feel himself get lost in the heat as he desperately gripped Jungkook by the neck, eyes staring to those charcoal eyes.

"Take me.. Please.. Take me, Jungkook." He uttered, desperate and needy as he crashed his lips once more to the ravenette.

Jungkook groaned. He's dying to take the doctor right there on the kitchen counter, wreck him until he could beg no more.

However, he found himself halting, thoughts running wild in his mind. He slowly moved the doctor away from his body, eyes staring deeply on those hazel orbs full of want and need.

"We can't.." Jungkook breathlessly said, hand slowly leaving the doctor's body.

Taehyung looked at him with confusion and hurt reflected in his eyes. He stared at him, not understanding why the ravenette is suddenly moving away.

"We can't do this." Jungkook uttered, hand gripping his hair in frustration. He looked at him for a while before he rapidly moved out of the kitchen, leaving Taehyung still dazed and confused.

But mostly, hurt.

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