♡ Narrator's POV ♡
"THE FUCK?!?!"
"HOSEOK I SWEAR TO GOD STOP YELLING!!!" taehyung growled out at the older who clutched onto his precious gucci sweater, a traumatised look shown on his facial features as taehyung tried not to push the elder off him.
"BUT THERE WAS A SNAKE!!! IT WAS AS BIG AS MY FOOT AND WAS FATTER THAN SANTA'S ASS!!!" hoseok pointed to where the supposed snake was, which was right under jimin's bed where the brown haired boy was absent from.
"hoseok...." taehyung sighed.
"that's your sock you dumbass."
hoseok's right grip on taehyung's shoulders loosened as he took a closer look at the 'snake'.
it was indeed his missing sock.
"oh...." hoseok let go of taehyung, and the raven haired boy was more than happy to finally have hoseok away from him.
"as I was saying," Taehyung glared at hoseok who pouted and stuck his tongue out at him. "he called last night."
hoseok raised a brow at taehyung and sat down on the floor in front of taehyung. "he? who is this he you speak of?"
"jeez, do you have a memeory of Dory?" taehyung muttered, but that was heard loud and clear as hoseok slapped taehyung's leg.
(edit: oops I meant dory not nemo😂 thanks for correcting me guys)
"i have a great memeory! it's not my fault everything you say never makes any sense!" hoseok countered back, which caused taehyung to roll his eyes in response.
"the guy who both yoongi and i hate?" taehyung tried to jog hoseok's memory.
"trump?"
"no."
"ummm, that guy who spilled coffee on your gucci sandals a week ago?"
"that was you!"
"really? well okay. umm..."
taehyung was losing his patience.
"oh!! you mean that weird old dude who tried to kidnap you or something 2 years ago?" hoseok asked, lowering his voice to almost a whisper, like he was being watched.
"ding ding ding, correct. would you like a ring pop with that?" taehyung mocked the red haired man who glared at him.
"but seriously, what does this have to do with anything? he's in jail." hoseok asked.
taehyung sighed, his dark brown eyes glanced a few times to the door in suspicion.
"he's after something again..."
"oh shit." Hoseok's eyes widened. "do we need to get yoongi's shotgun again? he's the only guy who knows how to handle a gun besides you. and I think he had some hidden throwing knives under his pillo--"
"no!" taehyung raised his voice to top hoseok's ranting one. "we don't need weapons."
"are you sure? I can go ask seokjin for that lip gloss tazer he has--"
"hoseok will you close that mouth of yours for five minutes?!"
hoseok smirked, bringing his hand up to his lips and zipping it shut like a mime. he then tossed away the 'keys' and smiled at taehyung who was on the verge to throw him out a window.
"it's not that," taehyung sighed, which was becoming a new habit of his. "he's after some people."
"some people? wow that's a real great explanation, taehyung. no wonder I can't remember anything you say..." hoseok muttered the last sentence to himself.
"and one person he's after is jimin."
now that got Hoseok's attention. "what? why would he be after such an innocent kid?" hoseok asked.
"you seriously know nothing, don't you?" taehyung grumbled. "you know the park family that died in that car crash 8 years ago?"
hoseok nodded.
"well, it's pretty clear that they were a rich family. and when I say rich, I mean millionaires. that jackass is after the money, and he thinks if hiring us again, we would beat the info out of jimin."
hoseok scoffed, all playfulness gone as he narrowed his eyes at the thought of that man. "i'm not going back to that life just for some money. and I don't think yoongi would either."
"it's not that..." taehyung trailed off, his eyes now looking down at his hands, twisting the silver ring he on his finger. "we have to."
"why? what's he gonna do? kill us? you know very well he can't."
"it's either we do it or he's going after yuki."
hoseok's eyes widened as his head wipped towards taehyung in shock, his mouth hung agape as he blinked.
yuki.
that name set hoseok off.
hoseok stood up from the wooden floor, hands balled into fist so tight that taehyung was surprised that they didn't pierce and bleed.
"i......i need to speak with yoongi...." hoseok mumbled as he walked towards the door and grabbed the handle, opening ever so slightly before taehyung spoke.
"what's your decision?" taehyung asked.
hoseok let out a sigh, opening the door a bit more as he took one step out, glancing back at taehyung. and for all of his life, he finally was serious with his words. "that's your decision....."
"you are the leader after all."
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- short af im sorry
but i bet you have a few questions...
put your answers with each question if you want
who is the guy who called tae?
why did he try to kidnap tae 2 years ago?
who is yuki?
and why did hoseok call tae the 'leader'?
definitely curious with what you guys come up with
yoongi: also why tf did you say I have throwing knives under my pillow? what if I reached under my pillow and it cut my hand off? that's stupid
me: NO ONE ASKED YOU!
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