“Oh fuck!” Taehyung yelled, running for the door. “Namjoon! Fuck!” Taehyung turned, finding the man with two earbuds in, holding a screwdriver. Taehyung glanced at the thing he’d just made...and accidentally started.
“Fucking hell!” He grabbed the small bomb and ran out the door. “Move! Get the fuck out of the way!” Taehyung yelled as he ran down the hall, shoving past guards.
He glanced down, his eyes widening as the small thing began to expand like a balloon. Not good, fucking bad, really fucking bad.
Taehyung screamed like a madman, making it to the end of the hall where the testing rooms were, opening a random room, taking a one second glance in to see it was empty, and threw the thing inside before slamming the door shut.
Taehyung huffed out a breath, having been running and panicking as he heard the large boom from the other side of the door. Taehyung sighed, relieved that he hadn’t killed anyone or himself and turned, stopping dead when he came face to face with Jungkook.
“Ah…hi?” He said, everything about him turning nervous. Jungkook crossed his arms and Taehyung slowly look up, meeting the man’s eyes.
“Care to explain what the fuck just happened?”
“I almost killed Namjoon and destroyed your whole lab?” Taehyung offered, his tone as innocent as he could make it at the situation.
“Babygirl, you’re asking for a punishment.”
“But my ass still hurts!” Taehyung whined. But then immediately shut up, his face turning beat red as he noticed all of the men still in the hall, giving him strange looks. He whined, flopping his head into Jungkook’s chest and then whining again from embarrassment. Jungkook chuckled, his chest moving up and down as he got his amusement from Taehyung’s mortification.
“Shut up!” The male whined out, hitting the man on the chest lightly.
“Babygirl, don’t make me drag you to the playroom.” Jungkook teased. “You know hitting me isn’t going to do anything for you, but get you into more trouble.”
“I have to finish the project you gave me! And I just blew up the first prototype, so your ass torture will have to wait!” Taehyung shouted, suddenly moving away, avoiding Jungkook's arms as he took off down the hall. “See you later!”
“Taehyung—“
“Oh, Namjoon!” Taehyung called, knowing that the man couldn’t hear him, but pretending he had anyway. “So, I was thinking that—“ Taehyung slammed the doors to the lab shut, effectively ditching Jungkook behind.
He knew he’d get it later for that...but right now he really wasn’t in the mood.
And Jeon was always in the mood.
Fucking young mafia bosses and their endless amounts of energy.
“So you were thinking..?”
“Jesus fucking Christ!” Taehyung jumped at the voice. He turned, finding Namjoon looking at him, having stopped what he was doing. “Sorry, I wasn’t really talking to you, I thought you still had your earbuds in and Jeon wanted to fuck so…” Taehyung trailed off.
“He’s gonna go harder you later.” Namjoon pointed out.
“Don’t remind me.” Taehyung groaned, shutting his eyes for a moment. “My ass is going to die tonight.”
“I’m sure you won’t mind.”
“...shut the fuck up, Kim Namjoon.”
“Or what?”
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Drunk (Taekook) ✅
Fanfiction"Does my babygirl deserve it?" -~-~|•|~-~- A one night stand. That's all it was. Taehyung wouldn't call himself someone who only has one nights stands, but after several failed relationships, that's as good as it's gonna get for him. Until one parti...
