mafia . vkook

thirty

I grimaced, "I thought we were on about lookalikes."

"I thought we were on about identical twins. My bad."

I looked at my phone, seeing we had about five minutes until we had to leave.

"Jungkook we've got like five minutes. You're not even dressed."

"You make a good point."

He stood up, quickly picking up his clothes.

He pulled on a plain black t-shirt, matching it with a pair of leather pants and black trainers. He sprayed cologne on his neck, shoving on a leather jacket. He messed his hair up, leaving it fluffy and curly.

"Close your mouth, you'll catch flies babe." Jungkook pushed his phone into his pocket, leaving his wallet as Yoongi was paying for everything.

"My mouth wasn't open."

"It will be tonight." Jungkook winked.

"That made literally no fucking sense."

"I know." He laughed.

"You do look damn fine though." I commented, looking at his thighs in his tightly fitted leather pants.

"All the best for you." He kissed me, pulling apart when Jin shouted that it was time to go.

He held my hand, walking down the stairs.

"How many rings have you got on?"

"The usual, plus one." He replied.

"Why plus one?"

"The promise ring." He showed me his free hand.

I smiled, seeing mine on my other hand.

"Damn Taehyung, you're looking bold as fuck." Yoongi whistled.

"I never realised you had eyebrows." Jimin murmured, seemingly to himself.

Everyone snapped their heads to look at Jimin, Yoongi scowling slightly.

"Uh." Jungkook raised an eyebrow, "Jimin what are you on about?"

"I don't know." Jimin laughed, brushing off the embarrassment.

"Doesn't my man look good?" Jungkook said, making jazz hands around me as he showed me off.

"You do look good." Jin said, high fiving me.

"Hands off." Jungkook growled playfully as Hoseok touched my face.

"How are we getting there?" I asked, swatting Hoseok's hands again.

We walked out of the house, Jungkook instructing one of the servants to lock the door behind us and telling them what time to expect us.

"Chauffeur. One of the lower downs is driving us." Jungkook said, pointing to the guy waiting outside.

He waved, "good evening gentlemen, for those who don't know me, my name is Kihyun and I'll be driving you tonight. I work in the trade section, lower down in the gang."

He was short and had pastel pink hair, smiling brightly.

Jungkook smiled in return as he opened the door for him, allowing us all to get in before closing it and walking to the front.

He started the car, driving smoothly and turning in a way which meant we weren't thrown around.

"Are you picking us up?" Jungkook asked.

"No, my duty ends at nine. It'll either be Minhyuk or Shownu."

We all sat quietly as the two talked, none of us knew the guys lower down. We only knew the groups on the side, such as Jaebum's group or Taeyong's. We didn't know anyone else who worked in the mafia.