It wasn't the familiar banging of the guard slamming his baton against the cell bars or their screams to wake up that startled Jungkook awake from his deep and uncomfortable slumber so late in the middle of the night.It was the hand on his shoulder, rattling him awake.
It took him a while to wake up but then shoots his doe eyes open, revealing Taehyung's dark chocolate orbs in their dark cell.
What a pleasant sight to wake up to.
Instantly Jungkook sits up while fighting away his sleep, "What's wrong?"
"Its Woosung and Yeosang's birthday, let's go,"
Was all Taehyung mutter while glancing back to the door. There stands Taemin with a helmet on that most guards wear around here, eyes moving between them and down the hallway to see if any guards are around.Almost instantly Jungkook shoots out of the bed, rubbing off his sleep completely, and scrambles towards him. Taemin glances at the two males in front of him and nods, "Arms to your back, no talking and follow me," and just like that, he walks out the door first with Jungkook and Taehyung following behind him while pressing themselves against the wall to in-sync with the darkness.
No one noticed the three males walking in the shadows of the hallway. Taemin made sure of that as the guards in this area participate in a meeting with Agent Namjoon, who is discussing with them on how they should toughen up their security and ways to prevent any inmate from escaping.
Such a hypocrite since he's the mastermind behind this current escape plan, along with a familiar small brunette that's waiting only a few yards outside near the street, where the street cameras are being hacked by the computer on his lap.
Jimin has eyes on everything, and everything should be going perfect to plan.
After taking a few turns, Taemin stopped by a door and nods inside, "Get dressed in uniforms, it's hanged up on a pole."
Quietly Jungkook and Taehyung gets inside while Taemin waits by the door to keep guard, instantly wandering their eyes past the lockers to notice the two black uniforms hanged up by a pole by the far side of the room. Taehyung wordlessly goes to uniform, grabbing the one that's his size and instantly starts to strip down.
For some reason this got Jungkook flustered when he grabbed the other uniform, fighting hard to not look at Taehyung as he throws the sickening prison uniform aside and puts on the pants of the officer uniform.
Those pants hugs his legs and hips so fucking well-
"Stop staring at me."
Jungkook snaps his eyes to the ground instantly, not realizing he was looking at himself first and strips down himself as well to fit into the uniform. His teeth kept nibbling against his bottom lip to say something, anything at all.
This silence is almost like fragile glass; one wrong move and it all explodes.
And it was driving Jungkook insane.
The silence is so tensing as they get dressed, making sure to hide their uniform somewhere off so no one would notice before Taehyung nods and turns around to meet Taemin.
Fuck no.
It was almost on impulse that Jungkook grabs Taehyung's wrist and drags him back to his chest, gripping his other shoulder to keep him in place. The other's eyes widen in surprise but darkens in annoyance, "What do you want?"
Jungkook's throat tightens up, not knowing what to say now, "I..... I don't know."
Now would be a great time for Taehyung to slap him, he very well deserves it.

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