#taekookau where: Mob moss Taehyung finds himself saving his...

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#taekookau where:

Mob moss Taehyung finds himself saving his enemy’s life and realises he’ll do anything for him.

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Tags
✧Enemies to lovers
✧Mob boss Tae x Fbi Agent Jk
✧Tae’s from a crime family 
✧ Warnings⚠️: violence, kidnapping, blood, mentions of drugs
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“Hyung!” Taehyung’s brother, Suho brightly smiled when his brother walked into his home office. He’s been ‘begging like a little bitch’—as Taehyung called it—for his older brother to meet with him for months.

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Of course Taehyung ignored it because essentially he thought his younger brother was pathetic. 

He was the youngest in the family and the most accident prone and whenever someone went wrong he’d go running to his daddy—or just about anyone to bail him out.

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Countless of times Suho has been the cause of the family being caught. He’d leave incriminating documents around carelessly, he’d leave loose ends, never cover his tracks, piss off the wrong people with that loud mouth of his and Taehyung was finally fed up with him…

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So he cut him off, he hasn’t seen him for six months. 

“Don’t call me Hyung. What do you want? I don’t have all day.” Taehyung sighed. Just the sight of his face and his bitchy voice was already getting to Taehyung.

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“You have anything on you?” Suho asked before turning to the man standing by his right side. “Pat him down.”

“If he touches me, I’ll kill him.” Taehyung warned him.

“Fine, did you come alone like I asked?”

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“I’m alone. Tell me what I’m doing here or I’m leaving.” Taehyung told him. Of course he didn’t come alone. He didn’t see his brother as a threat but he knew he’d pull some stupid shit.

“Alright. I want half your clients.” He smiled.

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Taehyung stared at him for a while before blatantly laughing in his face. What Taehyung did was quite simple. He bought stolen goods—cars, jewellery, electronics, just about anything of great value—and sold them for more and he was pretty damn good at it.

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Of course he also ran drug dealing operations as well as taking hits on people but that was more of a side hustle for him.

Now, Suho taking his clients? He was out of his fucking mind.

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He managed to get caught embezzling finds and Taehyung’s supposed to take him seriously and trust him with not only some but /half/ of his clients?

“I’m serious. Dad…he cut me off.”

“Rightfully so. You’re a weak link, we can’t have you bring us down with you.” He shrugged.

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“If dad cut you off, what makes you think I’ll show you any mercy after you continuously screwed me over?”

“I was waiting for you to ask.”  Suho giggled, clapping his hands in excitement. He was like a child.

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“I actually can’t believe I pulled this off. Follow me to the basement.”

“I’m not going anywhere with you.”

“Oh relax I’m not gonna hurt my favourite Hyung.” He smiled but soon realised Taehyung wasn’t going to follow him without an explanation.

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“Fine…you know that stupid fbi agent who’s always breathing down your neck, trying to find dirt on you? Officer Jeon?”

“What about him?” Taehyung smirked at the mention of his name.

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He was just another person who Taehyung absolutely despises—at least that’s what he told himself. He loved their little run ins, it gave him a little excitement. Their little back and forth bickering has been going on for years.

“I have him.”

“You /have/ him?”

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“Mhm, tied up in my basement.” Suho smiled brightly as if he’s achieved something but Taehyung couldn’t bring himself to smile, his face went pale. He definitely shouldn’t care about what happens to him but he felt sick to his stomach with just the image in his head.

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“And you expect me to believe you?”

“That’s why I was saying follow me.” Suho quickly stood up leading Taehyung to his basement. To men walking in front and behind them. 

“…Did you touch him?”

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“He’s a pig, of course I got a couple hits in.” Suho chuckled finally getting to his basement where he turned on the light—a small light bulb in the centre of the ceiling which barely lit the room but it was bright enough for him to see Officer Jeon.

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His arms and legs tied to a chair, a cloth tied around his mouth to keep him quiet. He was drenched in water and Taehyung wasn’t sure if his head was hung low because he was exhausted or because he was ashamed.

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Suho picked up the bucket next to him and splashed his face with water. Jungkook immediately looked up, all the bruises and dried blood on his face was clearly visible now. 

Taehyung couldn’t bear looking at him like that—in such a weak position.

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He thought very highly of Jungkook, he saw them on the same level, he was intelligent, quick on his feet, powerful, he was his competition. And now he’s tied to a chair at the hands of Suho.

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Jungkook looked at him with pleading eyes and that was the first time Taehyung felt like a weak man.

Suho grabbed a bat swinging it over his shoulder. “I knew you he was a little pain in your ass so I did a favour for my big brother. You can do whatever you want with him.

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He gripped Jungkook’s chin, forcing him to look up before winding his bat up. He was ready to take a swing at Jungkook’s face when he felt a sting force hold the bat back. It was Taehyung’s hand.

“Don’t fucking touch him.” 

“What?”

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“Il assalto.” Taehyung muttered.

“I keep telling you I haven’t learnt Italian, stop-“ His eyes widened when he watched the basement get stormed with Taehyung’s men, tackling his men to the floor. “You said-“

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“I lied.” Taehyung watched a man pin his younger brother to the floor, his face pressing against the concrete while his hands were being restrained. “I didn’t ask you to do this for me.”

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Taehyung rushed to Jungkook and began untying his legs then his hands. “Don’t run, okay? I’ll take care of you.” He whispered to him. 

“You’re in love with a pig?!” Suho eyes widened. Taehyung suddenly felt his face heat up at the accusation. In love with Jeon?

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He got that from a measly interaction? “Y-you’re gonna kill me now, how was I supposed to know?!”

“Suho.” Taehyung sighed, stooping down to his level before gripping his jaw.

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“I’ll let you off easy because we’re family but if you contact me again or lay a finger on him, I’ll personally kill you myself, do I make myself clear?”

“Mm.”

“Verbal response.”

“I understand.” He muttered. “I won’t contact you again.”

“And?”

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“I wont touch. I swear I wont touch him.”

Taehyung let out a satisfying sigh before standing up. He untied the cloth around the agent’s mouth. “Let’s go.”

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✧˚ · .

“Now this is fucking embarrassing.” Jungkook muttered walking out of Taehyung’s bathroom in the clothes that he gave him. It was a black silk pyjama set with Taehyung’s initials on it.

“I find it quite amusing.” Taehyung grinned, watching Jungkook walk towards him.

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“I find you locked in my brother’s basement but wearing my clothes is where I draw the line?”

“Yes.” He grumbled, his face heating up when he felt Taehyung’s eyes lingering. He didn’t mind seeing Jungkook in his clothes.

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“Come.” Taehyung pat the couch for Jungkook to sit down in front of him. 

“I’m not your dog.” Jungkook scoffed, sitting down in front of Taehyung anyway.

“You’re awfully mouthy after I just saved your life.” He pulled him closer, gently cupping his face to dress his cuts.

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Taehyung’s hand felt so warm and gentle, he found himself leaning into Taehyung’s touch. His eyes fluttered shut at the feeling and Taehyung couldn’t help notice.

“How long were you down there?”

“Couple days, why?”

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“Cause you you look like you’re orgasming at the touch of my hand.”

“Oh, shut up!” Jungkook couldn’t help but laugh. “Why’d you help me out?”

“Don’t know.” Taehyung shrugged.

“Is it cause you’re in love with me?” Jungkook teased.

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He found it weird the way Taehyung froze up when his brother accused him…kind of like what he was doing now. “…Kim?”

“You said you were there for days you’re probably hungry.” Taehyung cleared his throat, getting up to go to the kitchen.

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No snarky remark? No smug face? No eye roll? Jungkook was getting a bit suspicious.

“You’re not in love with me…right?” Jungkook followed him to the kitchen where Taehyung continued ignoring him. “Kim Taehyung.”

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“Jeon Jungkook.” Taehyung turned to face him, watching the man blush at the proximity. 

“I’m an fbi agent.” He mumbled under his breath. 

“And I’m a criminal who just saved your life. You’re really going to turn me in, Jeon?” Taehyung cocked an eyebrow.

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Jungkook glanced down at his lips which were dangerously. 

“I’m sorry.” Jungkook whispered when he heard the sound of police sirens and was almost blinded by the red and blue lights shining through his window.

“You really turned me in…?” Taehyung backed away from him.

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He looked down at his feet in embarrassment. He suddenly felt like he made this all up this narrative of their relationship that wasn’t true. Why did he think he could trust him?

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“Well, what did you expect? You brought your arch nemesis to your house that’s full of evidence why did you expect? You thought I’d blindly follow you?”

“Fuck you.”

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“Listen, I just didn’t—I just thought—“ Jungkook panicked frantically when he saw how hurt he was. “I’ll deal with it.”

“You want me to fucking trust you?! Ater you-“

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“Stop yelling.” Jungkook whispered, his mouth cupping over Taehyung’s mouth as he pushed him against the fridge. He slowly removed his hand. “I said I’ll deal with it okay? Just hide.”

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“You can’t go out the there like that.” Taehyung glanced at the sewn initials on the clothes Jungkook was wearing. He shrugged off his robe exposed his bare chest.

“Oh.” Jungkook cleared his throat, looking away.

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“Mm, I know how much you love staring at my body Jeon but now’s not the time to drool.” He put his robe over Jungkook’s shoulders.

“Shut up and hide.” Jungkook blushed.

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✧˚ · .

“They’re gone.” Jungkook ran back inside, looking around. “Taehyung?”

“You fucking sold me out?!” Taehyung shoved him against the door.

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Jungkook winced when he felt his back harshly slam on the door behind him and Taehyung was quickly reminded that Jungkook was already injured. “Sorry, sorry. I just thought that we were…I helped you.”

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“I thought it was a setup. For all I know you took me here to kill me yourself.” Jungkook sighed. “I’m just supposed to believe you saved me from your brother to bring me here, give me clean clothes, dress my cuts and feed me? You could’ve killed me in my sleep!”

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“If I wanted to kill you I would’ve done it a long time ago!” Taehyung yelled.

“Why haven’t you?!”

“Because I’m in love with you! You fucking idiot, you’re an agent for fucks sake did I really have to spell it out for you?!”

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“Don’t fucking yell in my face!” Jungkook shouted on Taehyung’s level as he walked closer, throwing his robe at his chest. “And put your damn clothes on, you’re distracting me!”

He quickly ran away to couch to hide his face from Taehyung.

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This night couldn’t possibly get more embarrassing for him. Saved by a criminal, wearing his clothes and now…he didn’t know what now.

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Taehyung sat back in front of him and started dressing his cuts again, pretending to be casual as if he didn’t just confess his love to his sworn enemy.

“Stop looking at me like that.” Taehyung told him.

“Like what?”

“Like I’m insane.”

“Because you are!”

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“We’re not doing the yelling thing again.” Taehyung glared at him. “You think I don’t know I’m being insane for falling for you? You want me to tell me how I felt my heart stop when Suho told me he had you, how I realised I’d kill for you?”

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“…I just lied to my entire team for you.” Jungkook sighed. “I’m the director and I lied…for you and I’d do it again. Taehyung, what’re you doing to me?”

“You tell me, what am I doing to you?” He leaned closer. “Tell me, Jeon.”

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“I want you.” He whispered against Taehyung’s lips, attempted to close the gap between them but winced in pain when he felt Taehyung’s grip tighten on his waist.

“You’re hiding some of your injuries from me.” Taehyung pulled away. “Lift your shirt up.”

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“It’s fine.” Jungkook muttered. “I can Tae care of it myself.”

“You’ve been doing this since you got here—acting all tough like you weren’t locked up in a basement and tortured.”

“Cause I’m fine.”

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“You didn’t look fine when I saw you. You looked tired and scared, you’ve lost weight and you’re hurt. Put your pride away for a second.”

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“But…“ Jungkook was ready to defend himself, tell Taehyung he’s been through things like this before and he wasn’t weak but the feeling of Taehyung’s hand on his cheek distracted him.

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“Jungkook. Will you let me take care of you?” It wasn’t exactly a question, Taehyung would take care of him no matter what his answer was but rather than answering he watched tears stream down Jungkook’s face.

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Taehyung wasn’t an expert on comforting people. He’s never had someone to comfort and to be honest, he’s never had someone comfort him. What he did know was that this was Suho’s fault.

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He pulled Jungkook into his arms, his hand tangling his hair as he let the agent cry on his shoulder.

“I thought you were gonna leave me down there.” He’d regather die than be vulnerable in front of Taehyung but here he was clinging onto him for dear life.

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Taehyung could feel him shaking, it made him think maybe Jungkook was down playing how bad it was. He found himself kissing Jungkook cheek before whispering:

“Say the word and I’ll kill him.”

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“You can’t.” It was everything Jungkook was against, he could never sleep a night knowing he had another man’s blood on his hands. “You can’t kill him but I want you to torture him. I want him to feel exactly what I felt but 2 times worse. Can you do that for me?”

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“Of course I can.” He told him when Jungkook lifted his head from his shoulder. “I was pretty excited to kill him though, you’re taking all the fun out of it.”

“No killing!” Jungkook chuckled.

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“Alright, alright.” Taehyung couldn’t but smile at the sound of Jungkook’s laughter. He wiped his tear stained cheek with his thumbs. He was too distracted to see that Jungkook was leaning closer. Their lips connected for a quick second.

“Sorry, I-“

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“Shh, don’t talk.” Taehyung connected their lips again, his hand finding its way to Jungkook’s nape to deepen their kiss.

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You could say Taehyung was more of an aggressive type—the type to basically devour his partner when they kiss, he craved the feeling of their bodies pressed against each other but with he didn’t feel the need for that. The gentleness of their kiss was just enough for him.

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When they pulled away and their eyes met, they caught themselves blushing like teenagers.

“I shouldn’t feel this way about you.” Jungkook muttered.

“How do you feel about me?” Taehyung still hadn’t gotten a clear answer from him and to be honest he was a little anxious.

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“You know I’m in love with you too Taehyung but I shouldn’t be. You’re a criminal, I shouldn’t even be talking to you much less…” Jungkook blushed, feeling the sensation of Taehyung’s lips on his. “Kissing you.”

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“You already broke one rule, what’s another one? I want to be with you, I won’t tell if you don’t.”

“We’re both gonna get ourselves in trouble.”

“Is that you saying no?” He cocked an eyebrow.

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“I told you I want you, didn’t I? I trust you with my life now, all you have to do is trust me as well?”

“If that’s all it takes, you don’t have anything to worry about Darling. I trust you with my life.”

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