Jimin has always been such what people would describe as 'a goodie two shoes'.
Why? For his family. Or more importantly for their acceptance and love.
He's tried his best to stay that way for most his life.
But the truth is he's tired of it but h...
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Namjoon didn't even hesitate to grab the younger boy by the collar of his shirt, lifting him from the ground a little as he did so, glaring into the boy's eyes as he spoke: "I don't think you want to find out. Do you, rich boy? Do you want to know where a big mouth like yours gets-."
"Joon-, Namjoon, baby, calm down." Taehung said as an attempt to calm Namjoon down.
"Namjoon!! What the fuck are you doing!?!?" Xelia almost yelled and she pushed the two apart. "And you, you big headed bunny, what did I tell you?!" Xelia nagged as she separated the two and helped Jungkook fix his shirt.
"It was this fucking lowlife's fault." Jungkook pointed his finger at Namjoon as he made a face of disgust. "Not mine. All I fucking did was talk to MY friend and he came over here and tried to pick a fight with me." Jungkook said almost yelling; this attracting the attention of more people to the crowd that was already surrounding the area around them.
"Jungkook, watch your fucking mouth. If you call him a lowlife one more time, I'll let him beat your ass." Xelia said sternly.
"And why the fuck, do you care so much if I call him that or not? You one of them? Huh?" Jungkook questioned.
"Yes, I actually am. So watch your fucking mouth kid." Xelia turned to Tae and Namjoon: "You two, get the fuck out of here before this gets any worse, I'll calm him down." Namjoon was about to protest and say something but Taehyung stopped him and they walked away. "And you, you're coming with me." Xelia said as she took a hold of Jungkook's arm and walked him out of the crowd.
"Look, if you don't want to have any problems you have to stop flirting with Taehuyng. And don't ever tempt Namjoon like that. I know what he's capable of and it won't turn out well for you." Xelia said sternly and Jungkook just nodded.
"So, what are they to each other? Are they dating?" Jungkook asked, with a frown on his face, as he thought about everything that had just happened.
"Well no shit sherlock. Yes, they're dating; so you have to get your fucking shit together Jungkook, I won't be able to save you each time you're in trouble." Xelia said frustratedly.
"I- I still don't understand, when did they start dating? And how do you even know that Kim Namjoon guy?" Jungkook questioned a bit calmer than before.
"Don't worry about how I know him, I just do. And they've been together for a couple of months now, but that's not what matters at the moment. What matters is that you keep your mouth shut about this whole thing with Jin hyung." Xelia said declaringly.
"And why would I do that?" Jungkook asked annoyed.
"Because if you don't things will end up... much, much worse. Even if you don't care how things turn out; do it for me, Kook, please." Xelia said, tears threatening to flow out her eyes at any second. All Xelia had was her friends, and she didn't want this to break off their friendships.
"Please don't cry, Xelia." Jungkook said with a sigh. "Fine, I'll do it for you, I'll keep my mouth shut about this, but one things for sure: Taehyung's dead to me." Jungkook gave Xelia a hug before fixing his shirt, that Namjoon had messed up when grabbing him so aggressively, and walked out the room coldly.
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Yoongi messed with the widow, opening it up to get a good view of how bad the fall would be if that was their only way out. Thank god it was the first floor of the house, so it wasn't that much of a 'fall' but he still had to make sure. He was about to call Jimin over, but he got interrupted: "Hyung, what if we don't leave. What if we have some fun instead?" Jimin said giggling, his words slurring a little: an obvious sign that he's drunk. This also meaning they couldn't go out the window because they would be... bad.
"Pinkie, you're drunk. You'll probably regret having 'fun' once you wake up tomorrow: sober and with a sore ass." Yoongi said with a chuckle. "You feeling alright though? I know you don't drink, so this must be new huh?"
"I'm fine, I just really need to lay down and maybe ... a kiss would help too." Jimin said with a sly smile on his face.
Yoongi chuckled, sat next to Jimin on the bed, and gave him a small forehead kiss, Jimin just smiled widely, making his eyes turn into small crescents. "Now come on, we're finding the back door and getting the fuck out this house." Yoongi grabbed Jimin's arm and pulled them both out the room.
He looked around, trying to spot a way out of the house that wasn't the front door. Finally, he spotted a glass door that led outside, just across from them. But they were forgetting something... Hoseok. Yoongi pulled his phone out and sent Hoseok a message "Be at the car in 15 mins, we gotta go." He put his phone away and they walked to the door, exiting and going back to the car. "Man, I swear if Hoseok doesn't answer we're leaving without-." Before Yoongi could even finish his sentence his phone buzzed with a text from Hoseok.
Weirdo | Did you shoot the host again? ,-_-, I'll be there in a bit, i'm kinda getting head at the moment.
Shooter yoongz | No. That was ONE TIME!!! But whatever, just hurry tf up. read 11:52pm
About 20 minutes later, Hoseok was outside the car door, knocking for Yoongi to unlock it. "Sorry I took more than 15 minutes. But now that I'm here can y'all explain to me why we're leaving, so fucking early??" Hoseok questioned.
"Jimin's friends are here and if they saw us together that would be a mess. Not only that but I saw someone here that would have started way more shit than any of Jimin's friends." Yoongi said, with a bit of a frown on his face.
"Who did you see?" Hoseok asked curiously.
"That son of a bitch Wonjae. I'm pretty sure he was here dealing, and you already know how much profit you can make selling to these dumb rich people, we do it all the time." Yoongi noticed that Hoseok still looked confused, and of course he was confused, he wasn't aware that Wonjae was still after them or more specifically Yoongi. "He still thinks I took his money and even though he's making way more now by associating himself with people higher up, he's still a bitch about money. Worst part is... I didn't even take the money."
"Shit. I can't believe he's still not over that shit, there was never no evidence or trace that would lead to you taking the money, and yet he still blames you." Hoseok paused in thought. "If you guys would have ran into each other, that would have been a mess on a whole other level of messy." Hoseok said from the back of the car, as he lit the blunt he had smoked earlier that night. "Want some?" Hoseok offered.
Yoongi nodded his head: "Naw, I'm driving, how I drive sober is bad enough." Yoongi said with a small smile, even though he looked quite frustrated, a little too frustrated. Jimin on the other hand, took it and whispered a small 'thank you' to Hobi and took a hit, rolling down the window to let out the smoke.
Suddenly, Yoongi stopped the car dead in its tracks as soon as he saw two people running directly in front of them, police sirens following the two people, that Yoongi could now make out as two men. But not any two men... "Is that... is that Namjoon and Taehyung??" He asked, mostly to himself, but if any of the boys could make out who it was it would sure be helpful, but neither Jimin or Hoseok said a thing they just looked forward just as confused and shocked as Yoongi.
