As much as Taehyung wanted to brush this unnerving anger from his bubbling chest and act professional in front of the members in this meeting, he can't do that. All he can think about is Jungkook's terrified face as Harry fucks with his body and mind.

What is mostly bothering Taehyung more about this situation is the fact that he didn't get to Jungkook on time.

He was too late.

And that haunts his thoughts from the moment he wakes up to the moments he sleeps, even in his dreams.

Always late for everything.

Late in finding out Jungkook's identity when he already had fallen in love with him.

Late to know his father was using him to only get Jungkook behind bars.

Late to realize Orchids were in Korea already watching him this whole time, so he was never safe.

Late in saving Jungkook....

He's always late.

Not anymore.

He's not going to hold back, especially if it means to keep Jungkook safe.

Taehyung was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't realize that the guard had already lead them to the conference room.

Something inside Taehyung snapped when Jungkook's body froze in mid step the moment they met Harry's blazing green eyes. Something about the mischevious glint behind his surprised eyes crushed every sense of sanity inside Taehyung as he grabs a wine glass from the table, slams it against the edge and lunges at Harry with every single intent to kill him.

He deserves to fucking die!

However, ironed strength arms yanks him back before he is able to reach Harry. His attempts didn't stop as he tried hard to swing the glass to somehow harm the other man but the arms only pulls him farther back aggressively, only aggravating him even more.

In the midst of his sudden struggle to escape the arms, Jungkook stands in front of him and yanks the broken wine glass from his hard hand, "Tae, stop," Jungkook hisses lowly, making he other forcefully snap his eyes towards him from Harry's amused stare, "I need you, okay? Come on, now isn't the time, please."

As much as Taehyung wanted to rip Harry to ducking nag pieces, Jungkook's thin plead behind his voice only made Taehyung calm down and he fericely removes his body from the guard holding him, sending Zayn, who is sitting on a chair like throne with a smug smirk on his face, a respectful bow.

"I apologize for my behavior," Taehyung says politely, glaring a lethal stare to Harry, who only wiggles an eyebrow in return.

Oh he's so lucky they don't have weapons right now.

Zayn waves off Taehyung's apology and sits up straight, "What's a madia conference without a little blood, hm? Please do be seated," he says politely as he motions to the two empty chairs to his other side. Jungkook and Taehyung remove to sits across Harry and Louis on the oval table, none of them exchanging any respectable looks except for Louis, who only looks at the wall with cold eyes.

As Taehyung continues to glare murderously at Harry, he feels a hand on his knee from underneath the table. Without thinking twice Taehyung moves Jungkook's hand to his mid thigh and holds hold it tight, almost installing feeling himself calm down.

Professional, he needs to act professional.

Just for Jungkook.

"Well since we are all here, I would like to say thank you all for coming to Icarus without a early notice," Zayn starts off with a sarcastic smile, "As you all may know, no one really knows my identity, and that's usually because they end up dead before leaving my palace. Now I don't want to kill any of you, but it seems like you guys want to kill each other so let's maintain the peace, yeah?"

No one said anything, but offered a respectful nod instead.

"Great, now let's get to business," Zayn gleams and looks at both leaders, "My family have ran Icarus for many years, passing all of what they own to me, of course after I killed them. So, I have to keep my families reputation at bay, so with that being said, what motivated the two of the most highest ranked mafia's in the world to seek me?"

Taehyung shifts in his seat slightly to this, feeling the tension build up in this room. He's technically not even part of this meeting since he's no leader, so he can only imagine how Jungkook must be feeling right now.

"Well, I was hoping to form an alliance with you," Harry starts off, his voice alone triggering a massive stab of annoyance inside Taehyung's body, "I have connections to countries that would kill to have the cocaine that you have. With this alliance, you will gain double the amount of profit that you have now and also more advanced weapons from Orchids as well."

That's a very smart deal form both ends. Zayn's products gets to be moved around with him gaining most the of profit, and Orchids will provide him with weaponry that will secure more of his safety with his empire.

Not bad Styles.

To this the spawn only nods thoughtfully with a bored look on his fast and he takes a hit of his cigar, taking a strong intake before releasing the smoke and turns to look at Jungkook, "And you? What do you need from Icarus?"

To this the younger of everyone in the room glances between Zayn and Harry before shrugging nonchalantly, "I don't need anything from you, I only want to kill him."

What!

Does he want to get us killed!

Taehyung sends a warning look to Jungkook to hold his tongue, but Zayn only snickers and leans forward on the table, "This meeting is entertaining to say the least. So you travelled this long journey, just to kill him? One of my years long friend? Is it worth it?"

A sudden anger flash Jungkook's eyes as he glares up at Harry, who's staring at him in a challenging gaze and Jungkook looks at Zayn, "With all due respect your highness, you are clearly so oblivious to the snake you have in your empire. I don't just kill for the feel or need of blood, even though that is always desirable. I'm not the king of blood for no reason," He growls bitterly and sits up, making Taehyung slighty shrink down to the sudden intimidating aura radiating Jungkook's whole body, "Anyone that messes with Oasis is dead, with their head sliced off. Harry just has been too careful in avoiding me, of course using you as a shield since he is a coward to face me himself alone."

To this Zayn twitches a smirk, finally seeing the younger step through his respectful shell to show his authority amongst all of them. And so the spawn stands up from his throne, "And the King of Blood you are, " He ventures and steps aside, extending a hand out to the golden throne, "And a king deserves a throne, maybe even a crown."

And just like that a guard enters through the wooden double doors, a golden crowd on a scarlet red pillow on his hands. The crown is golden and beautiful, with red gems on it by the tips and delicate swirl designs by the rim. The mere sight of the well kept crown, almost as if it made for Jungkook himself, made Taehyung's lips gap in shock to the beauty of it.

However, Jungkook wasn't impressed.

"This is your territory, and I respect it as yours. I don't need your gifts to know where I stand," Jungkook says sternly, feeling a sense of control of the two leaders as they all stare at him with different emotions cruising their eyes.

And it was not one that showed any possession of power.

By now Harry is showing a slight unease look behind his eyes, seeing how Zayn is pampering the young Oasis leader with just him sitting there breathing. The spawn fell in love with Jungkook's respectful yet dominant manners, so he nods to the guards to approach the younger.

That slightly panicked the couple and immediately began to overthink if Jungkook said anything wrong at any point in this conversation.

"The least you can do is wear the crown," Zayn edges with a light tone, watching with glittering eyes as the guard takes the crown carefully and slowly slides it down Jungkook's head, snuggling it with his hair.

It's the perfect size.

By now Taehyung is on the verge of passing out cold by how stunning the crown looks on his fiancée. His angelic features only appears sharper, his dark eyes glowing in this heavy sense of maturity, and fuck has Taehyung never had the intense need to fuck him.

He has to control himself.

Even though his twitch dick is saying something else.

Jungkook doesn't say anything, only grimace his lips and crosses his fingers over the table, disregarding the crown on his head completely, "The only thing I am requesting is for you cut off the deal, let me take the snake off your hands, and we'll be on our way."

Zayn snaps out of his trance of the beauty that the younger is displaying with the crown and he blinks to Harry, with a raised eyebrow, "He very much believes you are a snake, should I believe him?"

The green eyed man scowls the the Oasis leader with the expensive looking crown before shifting his eyes to the spawn, "Of course not. He was never my alliance, I respect my alliances."

To this Jungkook narrows his eyes, "You suggested being alliances with me before making me turn against Taehyung."

"Oh sweetie you did all that on your own."

Jungkook shoots to his feet, a murderous glare in his eyes, "Because you played us! You wanted us to go against each other just so you can get rid of us. In that way Orchids will be the highest ranking mafia in the world!"

"How dare you assume such things-"

Zayn suddenly slams a fist on the table, cutting both of them off with a heavy glare in his eyes, "I've made my decision," He states coldly and crosses his fingers, "I will take in the deal with Orchids. You expand my product to your areas and I get 75% of the money. You arm my men with your weaponry and I will grant my my protection."

His words nearly made Taehyung lose his shit completely and grow seconds away from slamming the spawns face against the table, until the spawn looks at Jungkook with a tender smirk, "Sorry your highness, but as long as he's with me, you cannot hurt him. However, I would like to make a deal with you as well."

Now that caught both of them by surprise.

The spawn of haides has never willingly wanted to make a deal with anyone, it's always people wanting to deal with him.

"And that is?" Jungkook ventures and sits down, instantly taking Taehyung's hand from under the table and rubs his thumb of the bolt ring to calm himself down.

Taehyung fights the urge to smile.

Zayn leans to Jungkook from the table, "You will also be granted my protection as well, even though you most likely wouldn't need since you are always guarded. However, I would like to ally with you and give you a percentage of what I make on a daily basis. Think of this as a gift for the royal."

Excuse me, what?

No..... There was to be something....

Jungkook squints his eyes in suspicion, "What would you like in return?"

"Your loyalty, nothing more. Think of this as a one sided gifting, maybe even spoiling. I will give you 35% of what I make, and in return, you just have to be devoted to our alliance. If I need you, you must make yourself present," Zayn says cooily, a stern look in his eyes that showed he was being entirely serious.

For a moment Jungkook takes this in, seeing both the benefits and disadvantages of this deal before licking his lips, "I came here for the sole purpose of Harry, not a deal. Your offer is very generous and if you would give me the time to discuss it with my main five, we could then negotiate something."

Zayn firmly nods to his words respectfully and then let's his eyes fall to Taehyung, his eyes lighting up almost instantly, "What do you think little gem? Do you agree to this?"

Taehyung glances to his surroundings before sititng up straight, "I agree with Mr. Jeon. If we take your offer, that'll means we can't do anything to Orchids because of obligation since he is also your ally. If we don't agree, we are allowed to attack him with only the reaction of causing war with Icarus as well. As you said before, what's going on between Oasis and Orchids is only between us, and it doesn't involve you. Although we appreciate your attempt in maintaining peace, this is a matter that will only end in blood. So, with that being said, you will have to give us some time to think this through."

Almost as if Zayn's admiration to the Oasis empire just skyrocketed because his eyes glittered like stars as he looks between the two couple and grins widely, "In that case, I will give you 24 hours to get back to me," he states, making Jungkook nod in understanding, "In the meantime, you both are to neither attempt to kill each other or attempt an advance against each other. I like having my environment peaceful. You are welcomed to stay here as long as your please, this meeting is dismissed."

And just like that Jungkook and Harry gets up, sending each other a hard glare before the younger walks out first with Taehyung trailing behind him. The brunette could instantly notice the anger fuming his lovers steps with his quick pace down the hallway until he barges into his room.

He's very mad.

Taehyung carefully closes the door behind him as Jungkook rips the blazer off his shoulders and runs a hand down his face in utter frustration, "I have never had the need to kill anyone in my entirely life until now! He got the Spawn of Haides wrapped around his crusty finger tips and now we are screwed because one fucking move and we are fucking dead!" The younger angrily grunts and faces the ceiling with closed eyes, "I want to kill him, God did you see him?! I swear-"

The brunette strides towards his stressed lover and grabs his face, forcing him to look at him, "Hey, calm down," Taehyung breathes, gently caressing his cheeks, despite the fact he's extremely mad himself but pushes it aside for Jungkook's sake, "This is why we need to figure out what we have to do.... Okay? Everything will be okay."

The other slowly calms down with Taehyung's soothing words and gentle touches while staring into Taehyung's eyes. They stayed a moment like this, just taking in each other's presence and it all suddenly happened so fast that Jungkook leans and pecks Taehyung's lips quickly.

Taehyung bulges his eyes open in complete surprise, seeing a sudden lustful look glittering his lover's eyes and he thickly gulps.

They haven't been intimate for what feels to be like months, and now being here, in this luxurious room, with the two of them alone and a king size bed just sitting there is setting a new level of arousal deep inside of the pair.

No words were said as Jungkook more hesitantly leans once again and presses his pink lips softly against Taehyung's parted lips, letting it linger there for a while before moving it slowly, making Taehyung's eyes flutter close as he slowly kisses the taller back, gently running his hands through his hair until he reaches the rim of the crown.

They both pulled away and Taehyung nearly cries in joy to the sparkling happiness in Jungkook's eyes, not those haunting dark clouds that scattered there like before.

He's slowly getting better.

Taehyung's eyes suddenly trails up to the crown and he smirks cockily, "You look good in a crown, it suits you."

As if Jungkook remembered that existed, he reaches for the crown on the top of his head and takes it, running his eyes over it with a small glint of awe in his orbs, "Maybe I do," He mutters and suddenly looks at Taehyung before slowly rising it up and snuggling it on his head, "But no beautiful object would ever compare to your beauty or mean as much as you do, and to me you deserve this more than I do."

Taehyung's whole heart melted and he couldn't help but once again clasp their lips together, a small smile forming his lips as Jungkook trails his hands to his waist and pulls him closer. This doesn't feel like their usual kisses from the past, it feels newer and soft; It feels like their first kiss, and that's what made it so much more meaningful for both of them. They were too caught up into the moment and the feelings that were spreading their bodies like wildfire that they somehow ended up trailing to the bed and ended up falling backwards on it, making Taehyung fall right in between Jungkook's legs.

And that's when the moment drastically changed.

Instantly Taehyung scrambles off Jungkook upon hearing a weak shriek escape the younger's lips and he looks a him with concerned eyes, "I'm so sorry! I'm sorry! Gah! I got too carried away, are you okay?"

The younger's wide eyes moves around the room for a moment and he takes slow deep breathes and shakily nods, "I'm okay.... I'm just.... Not ready for that yet."

Taehyung nods understandingly and bring the smaller to his chest, running his fingers through his long hair, "It's okay honey, no pressure. I will wait for you, okay?"

That was all the younger needed to hear to wrap an arm around his waist and slowly calm down from his trauma.

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A/N:
Hello lovelies!!!!!

How did you like the meeting? Hahaha ahhh I love writing how Taehyung loses it sometimes like how he did with Harry. He's a very interesting character. Aw, poor Jungkook still can't overpass his trauma for any sexual intercourse yet but thankfully he got a real one to stay by his side.

Wait for it, there's another update hahaha makes up for yesterday when I didn't update since I was too exhausted :'(

I PURPLE YOU!! <33