Pairing: Jisung & Felix & Changbin

Genre: Mafia AU

!!TW!! : implied mild violence, crude language, implied sexual content

(requested by @berrycloudnine)

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"Holy shit."

"Yah, Sung! Stop ogling him before Chan notices!"

"But look at him, Bin!"

Okay, so Changbin couldn't really blame Jisung for ogling Felix, since he was pretty much doing the same. They just couldn't help it, though – the freckled boy was hot. A sharp jawline, expressive eyes, and a voice that could summon Satan – what was there not to like, really?

But when Felix fought, that was when the two had the hardest time refraining from pinning him down and having their way with him. Sweating all over, his cheeks flushed and his chest heaving, he was the living incarnation of a wet dream, and Jisung and Changbin had long since learned to wear loose sweatpants to fighting practice – just in case.

While Felix was undoubtedly hot, he was also incredibly sweet. He only showed his soft side to his close friends, and his intense duality was yet another of his countless charms. So, while Jisung and Changbin were most certainly attracted to him in the physical sense, they'd also long since fallen with his personality, too.

Yes, Jisung and Changbin were in love with Felix. Only problem was, he was the gang's boss's little brother, Chan.

Yeah.

"Ah!"

"Felix wins!"

Though they'd heard of Felix a lot in the few years they'd known Chan, they only actually met him about six months ago, when the freckled boy returned from his studies in Australia and officially joined their gang to help his brother out. Jisung and Changbin, who were already dating at the time, had instantly been attracted to him. And then, that attraction slowly morphed into more genuine feelings and, before they knew it, they were completely whipped for the boy.

(And screwed, too – there was no way Chan would ever let them, or anyone for that matter, touch his precious little brother. Their best friend and boss was going to have their heads if he found out they had the hots for Felix.)

"Sung, Bin, you're up!" They both stiffened at once, looking at Chan with wide eyes. "Since Felix isn't quite used to mêlée fights just yet, you're going to tag-team him."

They tried their hardest to not let their minds wander upon hearing the double-entendre that was most definitely not meant as a double-entendre, but failed miserably. Before either of them could pop an unfortunate boner, though, they promptly made their way on the fighting mats, where Felix was already waiting for them, still panting a bit because of his previous fight with Hyunjin.

It certainly wasn't the first time either of them fought Felix, but it was the first time they got to work together to do it. They figured they'd simply get this done fast and then go take care of their respective problems before anyone could notice, but there was a challenging glint in Felix's eyes that put them on edge.

He was planning something.

They both took their fighting stances and, upon hearing Chan's signal, they pounced.

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"Got you!"

Jisung stared up at Felix with wide, startled eyes. The freckled boy was now pining his wrists to the ground with one hand, the other pressing a practice knife to his throat while the boy straddled his hips. He was panting and the redness of his cheeks made his freckles stand out even more, and all Jisung could think about was how beautiful Felix would look riding him.

Fuck, don't think about that right now!!!

Before he could lose himself too much to his fantasy, however, Changbin suddenly trapped Felix in a headlock. He'd been knocked out earlier because he'd gotten momentarily distracted by Felix's abs when his shirt rode up and ended up getting kicked right in the face, but it looked like he was back in the game.

They were now at an impasse, though.

"Give up," gritted out Changbin.

"No," retorted Felix with a cheeky grin.

And, before either of his opponents could say anything, he turned his head around and kissed Changbin. Jisung's eyes only widened even more while Changbin froze, the sight of his boyfriend kissing the boy of their dreams while in that position instantly sending sparks up his spine.

The second Changbin started kissing back, however, Felix took hold of his arm – which had loosened its grip because of the shock – and effectively threw him over his shoulder. Changbin's back slammed harshly on the fighting mat, and the man stayed down, though Jisung couldn't tell if it was because of the pain or because he was still in daze from the kiss.

"You were so distracted, you didn't even try to push me off." Felix was suddenly right over him, his face barely a few centimeters away from Jisung's and his lips stretching into a Cheshire grin. "Did you enjoy the show that much?"

"Fuck yes," replied Jisung, the words tumbling out of his mouth before he could stop them.

Felix giggled sweetly, leaning in even closer, his lips brushing against Jisung's while the trapped boy closed his eyes and pursed his lips in anticipation—

"Come find me in my room later and you'll get your turn," whispered Felix.

And then, with a teasing laugh, the freckled boy blew in his face and got up, announcing he was tired and retiring to his room for the rest of the day. Jisung simply laid there, staring at the ceiling with unseeing eyes as he tried to commit the warmth of Felix's lips to memory.

He invited me to his room holy fuck is this really happening fuck fuck fuck—

"Ahem."

Jisung was snapped out of his daze, and his excitement was almost instantly replaced by sheer panic as he saw none other than Chan looming over him. Snapping back to reality, he scrambled to his feet, and belatedly noticed the rest of their friends chortling in the background, obviously enjoying the free entertainment.

"Jisung, Changbin – in my office. Now."

And, with that, Chan walked away. Jisung shot a scared look at his boyfriend, who simply gulped and gestured for him to go ahead. There was no way they could hold themselves back any longer – not after realizing Felix wanted this just as much. As such, they now needed to come clean to Chan, no matter the consequences.

They simply hoped he wouldn't beat them up too badly.

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"Chan—"

"We're sorry—"

"Take care of him."

Silence. Jisung and Changbin gawked at their boss for a few seconds, and Chan heaved out a sigh as he leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest.

"As much as I wish I could protect him from everything and everyone, Felix is still an adult capable of making his own decisions. As such, I won't stop either him or you from doing whatever you want. All I'm asking is that you don't break his heart. If you're only interested in sleeping with him, then make it clear—"

"We're not," blurted out Jisung. "I- I mean, we like him. A lot. Have for a while."

A wry smile graced Chan's lips at that. "I'm aware, yes. So is Felix, by the way. You two aren't exactly subtle. He's long since figured you had a thing for him, and he was planning on letting you two make the first move, but it looks like he got impatient."

"We just... didn't want to anger you," admitted Changbin, a tad sheepish. "You're cool and all, but we all know how you get about your baby brother."

Their friend let out a laugh at that. "That's fair, I suppose. But I trust you two. If anything, I'm glad he fell for you, of all people, because I know you'll treat him right." His friendly smile then turned just a little bit sharp. "If you don't, however, I'll have no mercy. We might be friends, but Felix will always be my priority. Got it?"

The pair instantly saluted. "Yes, sir!"

"Good. Now go – but I swear, if I hear anything from your rooms, you two will be on clean-up duty for a month."

The couple simply gulped, nodding again, and they were quick to take their leave – now that they had Chan's blessing, truly nothing was going to stop them from confessing to the freckled boy, and maybe also get back at the little minx for teasing them so.

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They didn't even bother knocking as they entered Felix's room, finding the freckled boy shirtless and reading on his bed. He grinned when seeing them, his grin widening a little more when Changbin locked the door behind him, his eyes twinkling in anticipation.

"Hey, you're still alive!"

"No thanks to you," replied dryly Jisung, discarding his jacket carelessly. "Who basically left us to the wolf, hm?"

Felix shrugged, amused. "Not my fault you two were taking so long. I just figured we'd get things done faster if I took the lead, is all."

"That may be so, but—" Jisung climbed onto the younger's lap, now the one straddling him."—we have no intention of making this fast, now." He leaned in, his lips brushing against the shell of Felix's ear. "We're going to completely ruin you. And once we're done, we're going to take you out on a date. How'd you like that, baby?"

Felix's cheeks flushed a deep red as he nodded in agreement, obviously pleased by the idea. Changbin then joined them, sliding behind Felix to hold his waist, and gripping his chin to make him look at Jisung.

"Good boy. Now, I think you owe Sung a kiss, hm?"

(And if Chan made good of his threat and put the pair on clean-up duty for a month after that night, well, they couldn't deny it was completely worth it.)