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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❝ there is safety in the very heart of danger. ❞ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ⚌⚌ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀
AFTER TEN MINUTES he thought the brunette would be finished, but he was wrong, and it wasn't first time he underestimated how ridiculously dramatic his boyfriend could be.
"taehyung, baby please." jungkook was back at the table with his spread of papers and notes in front of him. he was still somewhat getting ready for when the others arrived, and apparently so was taehyung.
the boy just glared at his boyfriend and continued to spray the air fresheners. "i don't fill like getting my throat slit by jimin." he continued to make the lab smell like a mix of clean cotton and wild strawberries, according to the label on the two cans that were probably nearly empty.
"you're going to trigger my asthma." jungkook said with a roll of his eyes.
"you don't have asthma dummy."
"i will after today."
taehyung purposely sprayed the freshener in his direction, then deciding it was okay and time to retire the cans back to the metal cabinet in the back. after putting them away, he walked back to where his boyfriend was, seating himself in the chair across the table. "when are they coming?"
a low beep sounded through the warehouse and interrupted any conversation they might of had. "right now." jungkook said, standing up to go see his friends entering the building after putting in the code. the beep was a good thing, an alarm sounding would have meant someone forced their way inside.
"that's an intense aroma." hoseok said, walking into the lab with the others trailing behind him, "jimin said there were wings but it smells like mother nature died."
"rip." yoongi said, finding his usual spot at the computer and already logging on within ten seconds. his shadow came following, blonde bangs bouncing and smiling bright as ever, "hello taehyung." jimin said.
the boy just smiled back and subconsciously fixed his shirt again for the hundredth time. jungkook noticed, and he walked by with a smirk while pinching the brunettes side playfully. "stop that." taehyung jumped, glaring at him since he knew very well how ticklish he was.
"hey guys." namjoon greeted them, walking in with jin behind him as well. they were all here now, and that made the youngest finally become more serious, his palms on the table as he waited for some attention. "i'm assuming you've got something." namjoon continued, crossing his arms casually and looking down at the table full of papers and notes.
"yeah, and you're not going to like it." jungkook said. he wasn't the type to beat around the bush. he made a move and took initiative without asking the older males opinion, he knew he'd hear some complaints. he rather just get to the point. it wasn't unusual either, and that's probably why namjoon didn't really react since he expected this much.
jungkook waited a second, maybe there was a little bit of hesitation to his normal straight forward self. part of him believe this could have been too far. he pushed a notebook over though, ignoring those thoughts and just looking up at his friend. "we can target east sons, there's a load coming in and the pay off will cover what we need plus some." jungkook said.
now there were some wide eyes around the room, along with some confused ones mainly from taehyung and hobi who didn't actually know what that was. namjoon definitely did, and the frustration was clear, "are you kidding me jungkook? you can't pull this shit. we have rules, your rules." he emphasized.
jungkook just shook his head, "it doesn't matter now, this is the only option." he said.
"you know this is bad." his hyung said, slightly leaning over the table as he pointed down at the sheet, "this is your family that you're willingly putting into danger."
"i don't have a choice!" jungkook yelled, almost making everyone in the room jump at the suddenly loud voice echoing in the lab. "this is the only way to beat that fuck." he said, his tone somewhat calmer, "for threatening our family."
a quietness settled over them, no one else daring to speak as the two boys seemed to have an odd stare down. namjoon was thinking, that was clear enough, and jungkook was just watching, waiting for something to happen before he felt like he needed to scream again. this obviously wasn't his first choice, going to that side of the city to pull something off that went against every one of his rules. he wasn't about that, but he also wasn't going to let anyone go down for his original jobs in the first place.
this one would be more dangerous, yes, and they would need to be ten times better then any time before — because they weren't going to be robbing hotels or banks and stealing money from people who had too much that they didn't even know what to do with it; they'd be stealing from the east sons, the ones who owned the docks and every drug business in that part of the city.
"you better have a good fucking plan." namjoon said.
jungkook couldn't help the release of air from his lungs, not even knowing he was holding his breath waiting for an answer, or the small smile that appeared on his face. "i'm still going to need your help with it." he said.
namjoon just chuckled, walking around the table to hold his hand out for the boy, "of course you idiot, who else has got your back?" they clapped hands and hugged briefly, a silent agreement of actually committing to this.
"we all do." jimin said, getting off the chair and walking over as well, smiling at his best friend. "what do you need from us?"
he didn't know what he did to deserve this, to deserve the people in this room that were willing to blindly go into trouble with him. jungkook often wondered, and he never came up with any answers, and he doesn't think he ever will. it didn't stop him from smiling though, or from looking at every person who was already watching him and waiting for the next steps from their leader.
this was it. this was their team — and it was show time.
