Fire & Water

Posted originally on the Archive of Our Own at http://archiveofourown.org/works/39068742.

Rating: Explicit
Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Category: M/M
Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
Relationship: Jeon Jungkook/Kim Taehyung | V
Characters: Jeon Jungkook, Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Namjoon | RM, Kim Seokjin |
Jin, Min Yoongi | Suga, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Park Jimin (BTS)
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - Gang World,
Gangs, Gangsters, Blood and Violence, Murder, Implied/Referenced
Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Abuse, Alternate Universe - Twins,
Twins, Family Issues, Dark Past, Crimes & Criminals, Oblivious Kim
Taehyung | V, Jeon Jungkook is a Little Shit, Sweet Jeon Jungkook, Jeon
Jungkook is Whipped, Kim Taehyung | V is Whipped, Love Triangles,
Explicit Sexual Content, Shameless Smut, Dom/sub, Dom Jeon
Jungkook, Sub Kim Taehyung | V, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Blow Jobs,
Rimming, Slut Shaming, Pet Names, Threesome - M/M/M, Double
Penetration, Top Jeon Jungkook, Bottom Kim Taehyung | V, Switch Jeon
Jungkook, Switch Kim Taehyung | V, Other Additional Tags to Be
Added, Happy Ending, Angst, Jeon Jungkook is Older Than Kim
Taehyung | V
Language: English
Collections: poolikud, Would read again:D
Stats: Published: 2022-05-18 Completed: 2022-10-30 Words: 141,344
Chapters: 27/27
 Fire & Water
by BTSLarryAf

Summary

Taehyung moves in a new apartment and immediately gets close to his new neighbour
Jeongguk. Things start getting strange when Jeongguk tells him he goes to Busan, but
Taehyung meets him in an infamous, criminal Seoul neighbourhood. They hook-up and
Taehyung finds out the other is a gangster.

But nothing is what it seems and one day Taehyung finally learns that Jeongguk has a twin
brother and he is the gangster that Taehyung got involved with. Everything starts getting even
more complicated when Taehyung’s dark past catches up on him and dangerous people start
coming after him and if it wasn’t enough, he gets stuck between the twins that have been on
bad terms for years. The real dilemma comes when Taehyung realizes that he is unable to
choose between the brothers and he slowly starts falling for both of them.

Notes

Note: This is a gang fic so beware that some angst and violence will occur in the course of
the story.

Note regarding sex dynamics: To explain the tags - one twin is a top, the other is a switch, but
still mostly top. The switching happens mainly during the future steamy threesome scenes.
Note for the future - one twin is named Jeongguk, the other is always referred to as JK (it is
mentioned few times that his real name is Jeonkyun). I wanted to avoid confusion since
Jeongguk and Jungkook would be too messy and it doesn't make sense for twins to have the
same name lol. I think it will be easy like this since one name is long and the other is
basically a nickname and is short.

See the end of the work for more notes

 Chapter 1
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Taehyung looked around the one bedroom apartment that was now filled with few bags and
boxes full of his stuff. The place was nothing extra, it was quite outdated and there were
definitely things that needed reparations and it was in bad neighbourhood, but it was now his.
He didn’t buy it, he couldn’t afford that, but for the first time in years he had a place to call
home.

When he came to Seoul at the age of twenty, he was staying around cheap motels before he
found a place with a roommate. Now he was twenty four and he finally decided to get his
own place because he just couldn’t stand his asshole roommate anymore.

At least living with that guy brought something good to his life – Jimin, a guy that became
his best and basically only friend. Jimin and Taehyung’s roommate used to date and that was
how they met, and even though the couple broke up about two years ago, Taehyung and
Jimin remained friends.

For four years Taehyung has been working different jobs just to get by, he only graduated
from high school so it was tough to find something decent without a college diploma, but he
didn’t really complain.

Now he had finally his own apartment, it was just a room with small, old kitchenette, one
wardrobe and few drawers and decently sized bed. Of course there was a bathroom too, very
small and the tiles looked like they might fall off the walls any minute, but the apartment was
clean, there was no fungus or mould or anything of that sort, so that was enough for
Taehyung. He was used to modest lifestyle after all, he has lived like this for the past six
years.

He started unpacking, he didn’t have many things, most of it were just clothes and shoes and
few personal things like few framed photos and a favourite mug, he was quite happy that he
managed to find this place where furniture was included and even the kitchen was equipped
with the basic appliances and dishes.

He was interrupted by ringing phone and he didn’t even have to look to know who was
calling. He didn’t have many friends, so it was almost always Jimin, except for when his boss
sometimes called him. He was currently working in a grocery store, mostly just stocking
shelves, which was actually one of the better jobs he has had.

“Jiminie, love of my life, how are you?” he said cheerfully as soon as he picked up and put
the phone on speaker so he could continue unpacking while he talked to the elder.

“I should be the one asking that question, how is the moving?” Jimin wondered.

“Good, I am almost unpacked.”

“You need to show me the place, you got it quite quickly and I haven’t had the chance to see
it yet.”

“My door is always open for you, Jimin, you know that. You can stop by anytime you want,
you know the address.”

“I am not that happy about it, it is in bad and dangerous neighbourhood,” Jimin grumbled.

“You don’t live in a fairytale kingdom either,” Taehyung snorted: “Besides, we are in Korea,
dangerous neighbourhood is not a term I’d use.”

“You out of all people should know how dangerous Korea can be,” Jimin lectured him: “I did
some research and this neighbourhood is pretty notorious for home robberies and selling
drugs and even prostitution.”

“I don’t care about prostitution or selling drugs, I don’t judge,” Taehyung shrugged: “As for a
robbery, they can try to come here, what would they take? I have nothing.”

“Don’t even joke about this,” Jimin grumbled.

“Cheer up, Jiminie, I can take care of myself, I have been in worse situations. I am just happy
that I finally moved out from your shitty ex and I can enjoy my freedom now.”

“If you are happy, I am happy too,” Jimin sighed: “But be cautious and always have a knife
on you or something when you go out, okay?”

“I am not gonna stab anyone,” Taehyung chuckled: “Come this weekend, you can check out
my apartment and then we can go out to eat, maybe if you see the neighbourhood, you will be
calmer, it is really not that bad from what I’ve seen so far.”

“Okay, yeah, we can go out this weekend,” the elder agreed. They chatted for a while longer
before Taehyung hung up.

He looked again around the place, smiling to himself. It felt like a new start, like he was just
entering new phase of his life.

At that moment he had no idea how much was going to happen and change in the next
months and it was going to start very soon.

“It is not that bad, right?” Taehyung looked at Jimin when the elder came to visit him. He
didn’t really seek approval, but he didn’t want Jimin to think it was a disgusting hole either.
Jimin came from quite wealthy family, always wearing designer clothes and living in luxury
so this was definitely not something he’d really like.

“Well, the furniture is pretty outdated and the bathroom and kitchen could use reconstruction,
you could talk to your landlord about it,” Jimin replied.
“Maybe after a while,” Taehyung shrugged and then joked: “Hey, there are not rats and
cockroaches, so that is a win.”

“If there were, I’d drag you out of here to live with me,” Jimin said seriously.

“We talked about this, I don’t want to use you, I am glad I have my own place,” Taehyung
protested. Jimin was very generous to those who he loved, he did offer Taehyung numerous
times to move in with him in the apartment his parents got for him when he went to college,
it wasn’t anything luxurious but it was nice and spacious. Jimin often gave Taehyung
expensive gifts too since the younger couldn’t afford to buy anything like that by himself, he
had few designer clothes and some jewellery that would definitely be worth stealing if
someone broke in here.

“No, but it is not really that bad,” Jimin smiled slightly: “It is yours now and that is
important, maybe you will manage to get a better job too.”

“I am quite content in the supermarket,” Taehyung shrugged: “The salary is decent and it’s
not time consuming. Although I might find a job in one of the strip clubs here.”

“I can’t even tell if you’re joking or not,” Jimin sighed: “Come on, let’s go out, I am hungry.”

The neighbourhood wasn’t definitely pretty, but there were lots of local shops and family
restaurants that served delicious and cheap food. It took them a while to find something that
Jimin would approve of, but finally they walked in a cosy looking restaurant with only one
old lady behind the small bar counter.

They sat down and the woman rushed to them, bowing deeply as she handed them menu.

“But seriously, about the job, wouldn’t it be better to get something closer to here?” Jimin
asked when they ordered and had drinks while they were waiting for food.

“It is not that far, there is a bus stop not far from my place that goes straight to the
supermarket, it is only like twenty minutes ride,” Taehyung shrugged, taking a big gulp of his
beer. He didn’t have a car, of course, he just saved enough to get his own apartment, but
maybe that was the next step.

They started chatting about random stuff, Jimin did most of talking as always, but that was
what Taehyung loved about him. They spent at least twenty minutes talking about a guy that
Jimin was out with the other day and even when their meals arrived, they continued talking
with full mouths.

The restaurant was completely empty, there were only few tables, but they were currently the
only customers. Taehyung has noticed in the few days of living in the new apartment that this
neighbourhood usually woke up very late. Now it was only seven in the evening and the
streets were almost abandoned, most people around here were probably eating later.

A bell at the door announced a newcomer and neither of them really paid it any mind.
“Jeongguk-ah, dear, what can I get you tonight?” the old owner asked with a smile in her
voice.

“The usually, Sunmi-ssi,” quiet, soft voice replied and for some reason, that made Taehyung
turn to the counter.

His breath caught in his throat when he saw a guy standing with profile to them. He was
about his age and height, his hair was brown and jaw sharp and eyes big and he was smiling
gently at the old woman. For some reason, he immediately caught Taehyung’s attention.

“Well, looks like guys around this neighbourhood are hot,” he said as he bit his lip before he
looked away from the stranger.

“The bad guys are always hot,” Jimin smirked, checking the guy out as well.

“What makes you think he is a bad guy? Seems normal to me.”

“He lives here, most people here are bad guys.”

“I live here too, I am not an angel, but I am not a bad guy,” Taehyung reminded him: “He
looks pretty nice if you ask me.”

“Maybe you could ask him to show you around, tell him you just moved in here,” Jimin
grinned: “Or should I talk to him myself?”

“I saw him first, he’s mine!” Taehyung protested.

“Well, looks like he’s not,” Jimin pointed out and Taehyung turned just in time to see the guy
taking take-out in bag, handing over few banknotes and leaving with a smile and bow
directed at the owner.

“Damn it,” Taehyung grumbled. He definitely wasn’t going to run after that guy, he wasn’t
that desperate, even though the stranger was handsome and it’s been a while since Taehyung
got laid.

“Don’t worry, babe, you are gonna meet lots of guys like him, new neighbourhood has its
perks, it’s new meat,” Jimin winked at him.

Taehyung had an employee discount in the supermarket, so that was the only place he was
usually shopping at, except for a small corner store not far from his new place when he
needed just few things. But carrying bags with him in the bus and then from the bus stop was
sometimes quite the struggle, just like tonight when he was returning from his afternoon shift
and since he needed to buy new laundry detergent and few others heavier stuff, the journey
from the bus stop to his building wasn’t easy.

He stopped at the front door, cursing when it was closed. More often than not, the door was
left open since most inhabitants here obviously didn’t bother themselves with closing or even
locking, but ironically when he needed it to be open so he could just push it, it wasn’t.
He put one bag down on the sidewalk and started fishing for his keys.

“Fuck,” he cursed when something fell from the other bag he was still holding. It was one of
those days that just didn’t go well, even at work he had a hard time and he just wanted to be
home, make some ramen and watch a movie on his crappy laptop.

“Wait, let me help you,” someone suddenly said behind him and he jumped with a shriek.

“Sorry, I didn’t want to scare you,” the same voice chuckled lowly and Taehyung was ready
to scold the stranger for scaring him in such neighbourhood in the evening, but no words
came out when he turned around and saw the guy from the restaurant. It was more than two
weeks ago, but he could definitely recognize that handsome face that was now covered in
thin layer of sweat. When Taehyung took in the guy’s appearance, the trainers, the sweatpants
and hoodie, he realized that he was probably out on a jog.

“Um, thanks,” Taehyung got out dumbly when the guy took the bag from the ground along
with the detergent that fell.

“I have keys on me, let me,” the guy said, pulling out keys that fitted perfectly in the lock.

“You live here?” Taehyung blurted out, immediately realizing how rude it sounded.

“Yes, I happen to live here,” the brunette chuckled as he gestured for him to walk in: “What
floor do you live at? I will help you with this.”

“Fourth.”

“I guess we are neighbours then, I live at fourth too, I guess you have that apartment after Mr.
Goi,” the guy said and took the other bag from Taehyung too so his hands were now free.

They walked up the stairs in silence – of course the building didn’t have an elevator – and
Taehyung couldn’t believe that the handsome guy actually lived here, what were the odds?

“We’re here, thanks,” Taehyung turned to the man when they stood in front of his door.

“I live over there, if you needed something, don’t be afraid to ask,” the man smiled, pointing
at the door at the other side of the small hallway.

“Maybe you could tell me your name first?”

“Oh, right, sorry, I didn’t even realize that I didn’t introduce myself, I am Jeongguk, Jeon
Jeongguk.”

“Kim Taehyung.”

“Nice name,” Jeongguk nodded, handing the bags to Taehyung: “I guess we’ll see each other
around.”

“Yeah, I suppose,” Taehyung said dumbly, watching the man leave. He was slightly
embarrassed that he was acting like some shy teenager, he usually wasn’t like that, he didn’t
lack confidence, but the accidental encounter and revelation that Jeongguk lived here just left
him speechless.

Jeongguk unlocked his door and walked in, toeing off the shoes.

“I told you million times not to leave those stinky-ass shoes here, take them to your
bedroom!” came a yell from the apartment.

“Hello to you too, Yoongi-hyung!” Jeongguk yelled back, rolling his eyes as he returned for
the shoes. He walked in the small living room with kitchenette and headed to one door,
tossing the trainers there before he closed the door and came back to where his roommate
was sitting in the living room on the couch.

“Who were you talking to out there?”

“You never miss anything,” Jeongguk snorted: “We have a new neighbour after Mr. Goi.”

“Cool.”

“Did you eat?”

“Yeah, there are leftovers in the fridge, suit yourself,” Yoongi replied without looking away
from the book he was reading.

“That guy is pretty cute,” Jeongguk said from the kitchen when he found the meal and put it
on plate to heat it up in the microwave.

“Okay.”

“You are not even listening to me, are you?”

“Yeah, yeah, you’re right,” Yoongi mumbled and that just confirmed Jeongguk’s theory. They
have known each other for ages since they were teenagers and they got this apartment
together a while ago. Neither of them really cared for luxury, they weren’t used to it and this
place was good enough. They were both old enough to live alone and they had decent jobs
that made them enough to have own places, but they didn’t mind, they knew each other and
knew where the other’s boundaries were and they respected them.

Jeongguk sat at the small table and started eating.

“I talked to Namjoon today,” Yoongi suddenly said when he closed the book.

“Did you?” Jeongguk looked at him with raised eyebrow: “Good for you.”

“Yeah, he just called if we don’t wanna hang out with him and Seokjin and maybe Hoseok.”

“You do what you want, but it’s a pass for me,” the younger said without any interest, turning
his attention back to the food.

“Jeongguk-“
“No, don’t Jeongguk me, you know my opinion on this.”

“They used to be your friends, remember?” Yoongi said with irritation clear in his voice.

“Yes, you said it, they used to,” Jeongguk deadpanned: “They chose, I chose, nothing to
discuss here.”

“You really are one stubborn bastard,” Yoongi grumbled: “You never had any beef with
them.”

“Not them, but like I said, they chose. They chose him.”

“You know it’s more complicated than that, that doesn’t mean they chose him over you.”

“It is not that complicated, it wasn’t for you, was it?” Jeongguk retorted before he got up and
went to the sink, washing the plate.

“Anyway, have fun, at least I am gonna have the apartment for myself,” he said as he passed
Yoongi and walked straight in his bedroom. The elder just watched the closed door before he
sighed heavily and shook his head. He knew that when Jeongguk made up his mind, nothing
was going to change it, he still had to try though.

Taehyung was sitting in the Rising Sun restaurant, it was the one he was at with Jimin when
he first moved in. He really liked it here, the old woman working here was the owner and her
name was Mrs. Choi, he really liked her, she was very friendly and warm. The cooking here
was amazing and the prices low so he was spending quite lots of time there, usually sitting by
the window, watching people outside, occasionally chatting to the owner or just reading a
book.

“Hello, Sunmi-ssi, how are you?” slightly familiar voice made Taehyung look up from his
book.

“Jeongguk-ah, I am really good and you?” Mrs. Choi smiled gently at the newcomer: “The
usual?”

“You know it,” Jeongguk winked at the old owner.

“Jeongguk, hey!” Taehyung spoke up and waved before he could stop himself.

“Taehyung,” the other smiled and came to him: “I see you already know the best places
around here.”

“I like the atmosphere and the food is great.”

“Sunmi’s cooking is impeccable,” Jeongguk nodded: “How are you adjusting?”

“Pretty well, haven’t been robbed yet,” the brunette joked.

“That is a record,” Jeongguk joked back.

“Where have you been? I haven’t met you in the building.”

“I don’t go out that often, I work from home so there is no need. Have you made some new
friends here yet?”

“Not really, only my friend Jimin sometimes comes to visit me, although he is not really fond
of this neighbourhood.”

“Well, you have at least one friend across the hallway,” Jeongguk winked.

“Then you won’t mind joining me for a meal,” Taehyung smiled brightly, putting his charms
to work. Jeongguk looked like he was contemplating for a while before he eventually turned
around and yelled towards the kitchen: “Sunmi-ssi, I will eat here tonight.”

“Got it!” the woman yelled back, peeking from the kitchen to look why her favourite
customer changed his mind, smiling to herself when she saw him sitting opposite from the
lovely brunette that has been coming here often lately.

“Well, you said we are friends, but we don’t really know anything about each other except for
our names,” Taehyung looked at Jeongguk when he sat down.

“We can change that,” Jeongguk reassured him with a soft smile that made Taehyung’s heart
make a small jump. He had no idea what it was about Jeongguk but he just seemed so…
alluring. Not just because of his good looks, but he was friendly and there was this aura
around him, aura that was telling Taehyung that he was interesting and Taehyung has always
liked interesting people.

“We can start with ages, I guess,” Taehyung said: “I am twenty four.”

“I’m twenty seven,” Jeongguk revealed that he was actually older.

“Then I should call you hyung, I guess.”

“No need, I am not really into formalities, I grew up in very…laid-back environment where
we didn’t use honorifics or formal language,” Jeongguk said and that alone sounded very
mysterious. Taehyung instantly had a feeling that the elder didn’t really want to talk about it
though.

“So when did you come to Seoul?” Jeongguk wondered, leaning back in the chair.

“What makes you think I am not from here?”

“Your Seoul accent is pretty good, but not perfect.”

“I am from Daegu,” Taehyung revealed: “Moved here when I was twenty.”

“I thought so, you have that Daegu vibe.”

“What is a Daegu vibe?” the brunette laughed.

“I don’t know, you just have it.”

“And you are from Seoul?”

“Yep, born and raised here nearby. Do you know the neighbourhood up the hill? That is
where I lived most of my life.”

“Up the hill? I’ve heard stories, it is not very exclusive neighbourhood.”

“That is an understatement,” Jeongguk snorted: “Whatever you heard, I can assure you it’s
even worse. This area is like paradise compared to that one.”

Taehyung has lived in Seoul for long enough to know about that neighbourhood, if crime was
quite high here, it was up the roof up there. It was known to be home of gangs, drug dealers
and all kinds of thieves, it wasn’t an address one wanted to have. Now he wasn’t really
surprised why Jeongguk wasn’t used to honorifics or formal language, that wasn’t something
that was used in areas like that. Seoul residents had a lovely nickname for that neighbourhood
– Hellhole, which always seemed ironic to Taehyung since it was on the hill, but the
reputation explained it.

“What made you come down here?” Taehyung wondered.

“Just wanted some change, better life, you know?” Jeongguk shrugged ambiguously: “It is
nothing fancy here, but I guess I wouldn’t really feel good in some more lucrative place.”

“I know what you mean,” Taehyung nodded: “I grew up in middle class family, but since I
came here, I’ve been struggling with money and life. I am glad I got this apartment, it is my
proper first one.”

“Is it?”

“Yeah, I had a roommate before, huge asshole, so living alone is a blessing.”

“I can imagine. Why was he an asshole?”

“He used to date my best friend, their breakup was nasty and I took my friend’s side. Since
then he just hated me and I got tired of his bullshit and him taking new guy and girl to our
shared place every week,” the younger cringed at the memory.

“I get it, having roommates can be tough, I have one, but he is my friend so we are getting
along really well, although we have to respect each other’s boundaries and privacy, only then
we can make it work,” Jeongguk hummed.

Mrs. Choi brought Jeongguk his order and he started eating while Taehyung ordered another
beer for himself since he already ate.

“What do you do for a living, Taehyung?” Jeongguk wondered when he swallowed a piece of
delicious meat.
“I work in a supermarket, it’s nothing special,” Taehyung shrugged: “I don’t have a college
degree, I went through all kinds of jobs and this one is not bad. I have good shifts, decent
salary and it is calm.”

“We all do what we have to to get by,” Jeongguk nodded.

“You said you work from home, what exactly you do?”

“I work in IT, mostly programming and web design,” Jeongguk revealed: “I have always
been pretty good with computers and technology in general, I don’t have university, but when
I left my home, I took some lessons and got certificate. I am not having any huge deals, but it
is enough to get by and I like the job, it’s calm, I can work whenever I want and I stay at
home.”

“Isn’t it boring though? Always at home?” Taehyung wondered.

“I don’t mind boring,” Jeongguk shrugged: “My life was previously very hectic and that was
one of the reasons why I moved here and started this job, I am happy I can just sit at my
computer.”

Taehyung looked at the elder searchingly. He could just tell that there was something exciting
about Jeongguk, it seemed like he had some good stories, but once again, it didn’t look like
he’d want to talk about it, most of his answers were pretty vague.

“Well, thank you for the company but I should go and go to sleep, I have a morning shift
tomorrow,” Taehyung got up when Jeongguk finished his meal and he drank his beer: “We
can walk together.”

“I am not going home yet, sorry,” Jeongguk smiled apologetically.

“Oh, that’s fine, it’s not like I need someone to walk me, I am a big boy, I can take care of
myself,” Taehyung joked with a wink.

“I bet,” Jeongguk said with sparkles in his eyes. He could tell that Taehyung was tough, he
was handsome and had soft features, but there was something about him that was telling
Jeongguk that there was a lot hiding in him.

“See you around, Jeongguk, don’t be a stranger and don’t make me wait for weeks to see you
again, when you get too bored with your computer job, just come over for a coffee or
something,” Taehyung smiled.

“I will take you up on that offer,” the elder grinned and then added when he saw Taehyung
pulling out a wallet: “Don’t, it’s on me, you will return it in those coffees I am gonna drink at
your place.”

“Alright, thank you,” Taehyung chuckled and with one last wave, he left.

Jeongguk watched him through the window, smiling to himself when he saw the younger
walk away confidently without any signs of discomfort walking around in the dark in this
neighbourhood.
*

“So he really came, huh?” Jimin looked at Taehyung. It was a nice spring day and they went
for a walk together in a park in Taehyung’s neighbourhood. During day, it was very normal,
there were kids playing around, people walking dogs or sitting on benches, but at night it was
not so safe. Taehyung walked around once or twice and saw very shady people, although it
was nothing he hasn’t seen or experienced before so he wasn’t really fazed by it.

“Yep, just two days ago, he just knocked on my door and invited himself for the coffee I
promised,” Taehyung nodded. Jeongguk visited him the other day and to say that he was
surprised was an understatement because he thought he wouldn’t see him until they’d bump
into each other again.

“And?”

“Well, we chatted for an hour or so, he is really cool. We talked mostly about me though, I
have a feeling that he doesn’t really wanna talk about himself.”

“All of us have some past we don’t wanna talk about, you can relate to that more than
anyone,” Jimin gave Taehyung a significant look: “But it is weird, from what you’ve told me
about him so far, he seems normal, pretty much perfect but if we both know something, it is
that no one is perfect, perfection is shady.”

“Maybe he is just introvert, we know nothing about him to judge him, some people just don’t
like talking about themselves,” the younger shrugged.

“Say what you want, but I think there is something weird about him.”

“You haven’t even met him!”

“Still, this neighbourhood is full of strange people and criminals.”

“He is not a criminal, trust me,” Taehyung snorted: “He just comes from a very shady
neighbourhood so I guess he feels good here instead of some good part of the city. Not
everyone around here is weird, I have met some nice people, shop and restaurant owners and
similar, everyone here is just living their lives like everyone else.”

“I guess you’re right,” Jimin nodded, slightly embarrassed that he was so judgemental.

Taehyung didn’t say it out loud because he didn’t want Jimin to worry, but he had a feeling
that his friend was onto something. He has met all kinds of people in the past years and he
could feel their vibe. He didn’t think that Jeongguk was a bad person, but there was definitely
something about him that he just couldn’t pinpoint. Maybe they had very similar past, he was
the last person to judge, he has done some very questionable and not so legal things to get by
before he got on his feet.

They continued walking, talking mostly about Jimin’s job. He worked as an assistant in
luxurious boutique, which was one of the reasons why he usually gifted Taehyung designer
 clothes. He was naturally outgoing and charming so this job was perfect for him, he liked
talking to people.

They sat on a bench at the edge of the park just next to a smaller road. They were just making
plans for the next weekend, agreeing that they could go clubbing and have some fun when
Taehyung’s attention was drawn to roaring of engines.

Few motorcycles appeared in the distance, riding on the road around them that led up the hill,
towards the Hellhole.

Taehyung didn’t pay much attention to them, looking back at Jimin, but from the corner of
his eye he still watched about six men in leather ride past them. His eyes widened and he
gasped as he looked behind Jimin’s head.

“I think…you might have been right about Jeongguk after all,” Taehyung stood up, watching
the bikers disappearing in the distance. He could have sworn that the man leading the small
bike gang was his neighbour.

“Maybe he really is a bad boy,” Jimin smirked, turning around to where Taehyung was
looking.

“I am not even sure it was him, maybe I imagined it because we just talked about him,”
Taehyung mumbled, sitting back down. The truth was that he had no idea what he saw, the
motorcycles passed by too quickly, it was just a flash of face that he thought looked familiar.
Was his mind just playing tricks on him or was there really some hidden side of Jeongguk he
had no idea about?

Chapter End Notes

So we are starting a new ride that I am really excited about. I have wanted to write Jeon
twins for a long time, but never really came up with interesting plot. I think this one is
gonna be interesting and entertaining and tbh I am not really happy about the summary,
but don’t let it deter you and just read.
I hope you enjoyed the first chapter, it is just an introduction but we already dived into
the story because I have a lot more in store so I don’t wanna drag it. Tae and Jeongguk
already met and it seems like they are already on really good terms. We’ll what happens
when the ‘evil’ twin comes to scene, it is gonna get messy lol.
Let me know your thoughts on the first chapter and the premise of the fic, I hope you
will enjoy this ride with me and as always, I am always grateful for kudos and
comments. Take care <3
 Chapter 2
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Taehyung went to the corner store to pick up some kimchi and beer when he spotted
Jeongguk.

“Oh, hi, long time no see,” he grinned. It hasn’t really been long time, it was about a week
since Jeongguk stopped by for a coffee, but it felt much longer because he was getting such
good vibes from the elder.

“Hi, how are you?” Jeongguk smiled, holding cereal and milk.

“I knew there was some hidden side of you,” Taehyung teased.

“What do you mean?” the elder asked, utterly confused. Was it about the cereal and milk?

“I didn’t know you had and rode motorcycle, I saw you the other day with some little gang
driving around the neighbourhood.”

“You must have confused me with someone,” Jeongguk replied, gaze slightly hardened all of
sudden as if implying that he was riding a bike deeply offended him.

“Well, I guess, I don’t really know what I saw to be honest,” Taehyung said slowly, taken
aback by Jeongguk’s reaction. He knew nothing about the guy though, maybe he had some
bad experience with bikers from when he lived up on the hill so being associated with them
was truly offensive to him, so Taehyung just decided to drop it.

“Are you gonna stop by again? Gotta admit that I get bored easily,” he said instead.

“I am actually leaving in few days for a while,” Jeongguk revealed: “But I might manage to
stop by before that?”

“Yeah, that would be great,” the brunette nodded. He didn’t try to ask where Jeongguk was
going, if he wanted to tell him, he would have and Taehyung didn’t want to pry. Jeongguk
was quite cool and he was the only person that Taehyung knew around here so he didn’t want
to deter him by being nosy.

To his surprise, Jeongguk really did come two days later.

“Sorry for the mess, I just came from work,” Taehyung apologized, grabbing some clothes he
discarded on his bed.

“It’s fine, it is your place,” Jeongguk shrugged.

“Is your apartment such a hole too?” Taehyung joked.

“It is pretty similar, just bigger since I have a roommate. But hey, at least it’s clean.”

“And there are no rats and cockroaches.”

“Touché,” Jeongguk laughed.

It was quite refreshing for Taehyung to talk to someone who didn’t judge and who was used
to modest lifestyle. He loved Jimin, but since he grew up rich, when it came to these things
he could be quite judgemental.

They sat at the small table when Taehyung made coffee for them, he didn’t even have a sofa
so the other option was sitting on the bed and that just seemed strange with a guy he barely
knew.

“So what have you been up to?” Jeongguk wondered.

“Nothing much, mostly just work,” Taehyung shrugged: “But I have been thinking about
dyeing my hair. This is my natural colour, but I had some colours in the past and I kinda miss
it.”

“Go for it, if it’s not a problem at work then do what you want,” Jeongguk encouraged him.

“Yeah, I am gonna have to ask, but I think it will be fine since I usually just stock and don’t
really talk to customers and I don’t work in any fancy place. But I can’t decide which colour
to get.”

“What colours have you had before?”

“Um, let’s see,” Taehyung thought: “I was blonde, red and even blue for a while.”

“Interesting choices,” the elder grinned: “You should try something you haven’t had yet, but I
personally think that you could pull anything off, I mean, with face like yours it really doesn’t
matter what your hair looks like.”

Taehyung bit his lip and looked down at the table with a small blush. Did Jeongguk just
compliment him and call him handsome?

“Oh, fuck, that came off really weird, right? I am sorry, I swear I am not some creep!”
Jeongguk gasped when he realized what he said.

“No, no, it’s fine,” Taehyung reassured him: “It’s just…I didn’t expect such compliment from
you.”

“Well, truth needs to be said, right? You are really handsome and I am sure you know it.”

“You are quite handsome yourself,” the brunette admitted since they were already honest
with each other.

“Thanks,” Jeongguk smiled with a small blush that wasn’t usual to see at him. Taehyung
always thought of the elder as cool and handsome, but the truth was that he was quite cute
too, it was endearing.

“You said you are leaving,” he changed the topic.

“Yeah, tomorrow, not sure for how long yet, since I work from home, I don’t really have to
think about it, I am just taking my laptop with me to work if needed.”

“And where are you going if you don’t mind me asking?” Taehyung tried.

“Ah, just Busan. I have some relatives there where I used to spend holidays so I made some
friends there too. I haven’t seen them for a while so I decided to go.”

“Oh, that’s nice,” Taehyung nodded with a smile: “Enjoy your holiday then, I hope I will be
able to go too one day.”

“To Daegu?”

“No, not there,” Taehyung shook his head quickly: “I…don’t really have anyone there I’d
want to see, you know? I just cut off ties with everyone when I came here.”

Jeongguk looked at his curiously, the answer was pretty ambiguous. He was very well aware
that he was often like this too, but he had his reasons for it. Maybe Taehyung had his reasons
too, maybe he had something to hide too and that made him even more intriguing.

They chatted for a while longer before Jeongguk got up, saying he needed to finish some
work and then he had to pack.

“Stop by when you get back,” Taehyung told him when he went to see him off to the door.

“Sure, I will be looking forward to it, I hope you will have that new colour,” the elder winked
and left. Taehyung bit his lip, feeling slightly flustered as he watched Jeongguk disappearing
in his own apartment. There were so many sides to his neighbour, sometimes he was just nice
and borderline cute, other times he was playful and teasing and even flirty. He liked that, he
really liked when there were layers to people because that made them much more interesting.

“Taehyung, can you come to my office after your shift?” the manager came to Taehyung one
day at work.

“Of course, sir,” Taehyung nodded, instantly nervous what it was about. He just recently dyed
his hair, he listened to Jeongguk’s advice and got a colour he hasn’t had before, he went for
silver and he really liked it, it made his features softer and eyes look sharper. Was it about the
hair? But the manager complimented him the other day, there was no indication that he would
be upset about it.

His shift ended and he changed in the small employees’ locker room, grabbing his things and
going to the manager’s office.
The man told him to sit down and from the heavy tone, Taehyung knew he was in some kind
of trouble, but he didn’t recall anything that would cause it.

“Taehyung, this is not really easy for me to say. You have been a good employee, you’ve
always done your job well and took weekends and stepped in for sick people and so on but…
I have to let you go,” the manger looked at Taehyung apologetically.

Taehyung just stared at him, he was expecting some scolding and that he could take, but
being fired?

“Sir, if it’s because of my hair-“

“No, it’s not because of the hair,” the man sighed: “I don’t have a choice, the truth is that the
supermarket is not doing very well and we need to make some savings. You are a good
employee, but I can’t fire people that have been working here for years, most of them have
families, they would lose their income and that might ruin them, I hope you understand.”

Taehyung was speechless. He understood the manager’s decision, from logical point of view
it just made sense, he has worked there for few months and he was young and didn’t have a
family to take care of, but it was just unfair. He needed money too, he just got the new
apartment and even though he had some savings to get by for few weeks, he would have to
hunt for a job immediately.

“You have two weeks in your contract so you will continue working here for that time and I
promise that I will give you some small bonus on your last paycheck,” the manager smiled
kindly and Taehyung couldn’t really be mad, at least not at him.

“I understand, sir,” he said with resignation, knowing there was really nothing he could do
about the situation. He’s been in worse places in his life, this was something he could deal
with, even though the unexpected news certainly made a mess in his plans.

“Fuck it!” he exclaimed when he walked out on the street, kicking an old trashcan to let out
some frustrations. He hated job hunting, it was exhausting and who knew what hole he was
going to end up in, he has had some terrible jobs over the years and he didn’t want to go there
again.

He sighed heavily as he walked to the bus stop to go home, thinking that he could do this. It
hasn’t been the first struggle in his life and it wasn’t in his nature to give up, he just had to
grit his teeth and fight like he always did.

He came home and ate something, but then he got too restless. He thought that he could
really use a drink tonight, but he wasn’t in mood of sipping soju all alone in his apartment, so
he spontaneously decided to go out. He thought of calling Jimin, but it was a weekday so he
didn’t want to bother him and he had no one else to go with so he just went alone.

He put on some jeans and slightly big sweater and white sneakers, grabbed his wallet, keys
and phone and went out. He walked through the neighbourhood, contemplating where he
should go, not really in mood for some restaurant. He wanted some loud and lively place so a
bar or a club was better option.
He was walking higher and higher until he got at the edge of the neighbourhood. He bit his
lip when he looked up, knowing that he was officially crossing the invisible boarder of the
Hellhole and even though there was a small voice in his head warning him to not go there
alone, another part of him was really intrigued. He wanted to see the legendary
neighbourhood, he was sure that it wasn’t anything he hasn’t seen and that he couldn’t
handle, he was from Daegu for fuck’s sake and he spent quite lots of time in the shadiest
parts of the city there.

He continued walking and spotted a promising looking bar. Or was it a club? He wasn’t really
sure, but it looked quite lively from the outside. There were few small groups of young
people on the sidewalk in front of the building and that alone told Taehyung that the place
was surely full and that was what he needed right now.

“Hey, dude, do you have a smoke?” some guy yelled at him when he got closer.

“No sorry, I don’t smoke,” Taehyung replied curtly but still politely.

“Then you surely have some money, no?” the guy insisted, stepping closer to Taehyung along
with two others friends. Taehyung wasn’t really threatened, but he still felt slightly uneasy,
already regretting his decision of coming here.

“I do have money but not for someone like you,” he retorted with hard gaze and slipped past
the men, walking quickly inside the club, breathing out when he saw they didn’t follow him.

He was pleased when he saw that the place was full, it wasn’t overcrowded but there was
loud music, some people dancing and others sitting at the bar or tables, drinking and
chatting. That was exactly what he needed and he headed straight to the bar.

He got a short of soju, downing it in one go and then ordered another. When he just ordered
the third one, someone stood by his side.

“I haven’t seen you here before,” a smooth voice said. Taehyung turned to look at the
stranger, pleased that he was handsome.

“It’s my first time here,” Taehyung replied.

“You chose a great place then,” the guy grinned: “What do you drink?”

They started chatting lightly and Taehyung suddenly thought that maybe a hook-up wasn’t
bad idea. It wasn’t in his plans when he walked out of his apartment tonight, but he has
always been pretty spontaneous and if this guy was up from some handjob or a fuck, he
wouldn’t really mind. It wouldn’t be the first time for him to hook-up with a stranger in a
club restroom or some back alley, he was no angel.

“Do you wanna dance?” he looked seductively at the man that introduced himself as Bobby,
which was obviously some nickname, but Taehyung didn’t care. He was quite handsome, a
good material for careless hook-up.
They went to the dance floor and Taehyung did what he did best – flirting and luring the guy
in, wrapping him around his finger, teasing him by pulling him in just to pull back after a
while, making them chase each other.

They ended up dancing with their hands on each other and Taehyung knew that they had the
same thoughts, it was very obvious that Bobby was up for some eventful night.

“Wanna get out of here?” Taehyung whispered in his ear when he was bored with the chase,
feeling buzzing of alcohol and arousal under his skin. He hasn’t even realized how much he’s
missed sex until now, it’s been at least two months since he got laid and had another human
touch him and he really needed it.

“Let’s have one more drink,” Bobby suggested with a smirk and Taehyung didn’t protest.
Hook-ups like these were always the best when he was slightly tipsy and didn’t really have
any boundaries.

They went back to the bar and placed their orders before Bobby excused himself to the
restroom. Taehyung just waited, sipping on the beer he got since he was no longer in mood
for shots. His eyes were roaming over the crowd, it was interesting to watch people enjoying
themselves, he has always loved clubbing, he just lately didn’t have time to really do it.

His eyes moved to the entrance just when a group of young men walked in.

He nearly spitted out the beer he just took a sip of when his gaze landed at the man at the
front. This time he was absolutely sure that he wasn’t tripping, maybe it wasn’t Jeongguk on
that motorcycle before, but now it was definitely him.

He looked slightly different though, it was mostly because of the clothes, Taehyung realized,
because he usually saw Jeongguk in sweatpants and hoodies, but his attire tonight was
different. His legs were hugged by black skinny jeans with rips on knees and Taehyung has
never noticed before how long and strong his neighbour’s legs were. He was wearing heavy,
black combat shooes, dark grey shirt and black leather jacket. His hair that was just usually
falling in his eyes in light waves was now thrown to one side, revealing undercut he never
noticed before.

Even his features and eyes somehow looked sharper and different than usually, but that was
probably due to the hairstyle that made his jaw and cheekbones stand out. Even his aura was
somehow different, more confident, more powerful, more…dangerous.

Taehyung was utterly mesmerized and he forgot all about the guy he has been chatting and
dancing with for the past hour. He just couldn’t stop staring at Jeongguk and after a while,
their gazes met. Small smirk and intrigued look appeared on Jeongguk’s face as he watched
him across the room, he said something to the guys he came here with before he headed
straight to Taehyung.

For whatever reason, Taehyung’s heart started hammering in his chest and stood frozen in his
place with Jeongguk approaching him like a prey.
“Hello, pretty,” the black haired man said with a crooked smile as he leaned against the bar
next to him.

“Hi,” Taehyung got out, forcing himself out of his trance: “Wouldn’t expect to see you here.”

“Oh?” the elder raised an eyebrow.

“You said you were gonna be in Busan, did you already come back?”

“Oh, yeah, Busan,” Jeongguk nodded nonchalantly: “Yeah, I came back earlier, wanted to
visit it here.”

“You said you don’t come here anymore,” Taehyung eyed him.

“Sometimes I do, sometimes I don’t, I am a mysterious man.”

“I can see that,” Taehyung looked him up and down, hinting at the new side of him.

“What about a drink?” Jeongguk said, suddenly raising his hand and tucking a strand of hair
behind Taehyung’s ear, making him nearly shiver.

“Yeah,” Taehyung nodded like in trance and then added: “Do you like it? The new hair?”

“Looks great on you, makes you really stand out,” Jeongguk hummed appreciatively before
he turned to the bartender, called him by his name and ordered two shots. Taehyung could
smell cigarettes and alcohol from him, it was clear that he has already drank something
tonight. He didn’t even know that the elder smoked, but maybe he was just occasional
smoker when he went out like lots of people.

“Hey, I am back,” someone suddenly said and tapped Taehyung’s shoulder. He turned around
in confusion, nearly gasping when he saw Bobby, he already forgot about the guy.

“He has a different company now,” Jeongguk said behind Taehyung.

“I talked to him first,” Bobby replied before he looked behind Taehyung and his eyes
widened.

“Did you say something?” Jeongguk asked in quiet voice.

“N-nothing, I…I am just gonna go, sorry,” the man stuttered and started backing up, nearly
tripping over his own feet.

Taehyung watched him with confusion, what was all this about? When he turned back to
Jeongguk, the elder was smiling at him.

“So, where were we?” Jeongguk took the sojus and gave one glass to Taehyung and they both
downed the drink. Taehyung was still confused about what just happened, but it was very
easy to let it go when he was in Jeongguk’s company. He was slightly upset that his potential
hook-up took off, but something in the way Jeongguk was looking at him was telling him that
he might get another opportunity tonight and that filled him with excitement.
He has always thought that Jeongguk was cool, but he had to admit that he quite liked this
version of him. Maybe it was because of the alcohol, but the elder seemed bolder and much
more flirty and open than normally, always sneaking in compliments and pet names as they
started talking.

Taehyung felt like a lame teenage girl because he was blushing once in every few minutes, he
really needed to get a grip, but his resolve grew smaller when he felt a hand sliding over the
outside of his thigh up to the swell of his ass and Jeongguk leaned closer to him.

“Wanna dance, kitten?” Jeongguk whispered right into his ear in a husky voice, squeezing his
ass just a little bit and dragging his lips over his earlobe. Taehyung’s breath caught in his
throat for a second and before he could process what his brain was doing, his head was
already nodding. This version of Jeongguk was really damn sexy, he liked confident and
straightforward guys.

Soon they were dancing together in the middle of sweaty mass of bodies. Jeongguk was
pressed to Taehyung from behind, his hands roaming over his stomach and hips and lips and
teeth grazing over his cheek and side of the neck. Their bodies seemed to mould together
perfectly and Taehyung felt almost intoxicated, not really sure if it was the alcohol or the man
behind him. It felt so much better than dancing with that previous dude.

Taehyung gasped and let out a tiny moan that was covered by the loud music when Jeongguk
thrusted against his ass. He could feel the bulge against his ass cheek and he suddenly felt too
hot and too desperate. He hasn’t realized how horny he was until now, the weeks of not
getting laid took their toll on him for sure.

He turned his head to the side, looking at Jeongguk almost cross-eyed, panting heavily. He
wanted to feel Jeongguk’s lips against his so badly.

Thankfully the older man had similar idea and suddenly crushed his lips against Taehyung’s.
It was rough and messy due to the awkward angle, but it was everything Taehyung needed
right now and he couldn’t help the small groan when Jeongguk thrusted his tongue inside his
parted mouth.

Jeongguk suddenly tightened the grip on Taehyung’s hips and turned him around so they
were facing each other. He looked at him with dark, lustful eyes with kind of a devilish grin
on his face and that only worked Taehyung up even more. It was him this time who leaned in
for a heated kiss, wrapping his arms around Jeongguk’s neck.

They were making out almost feverishly in the middle of the crowded dance floor, not paying
attention to anyone. Taehyung let out a long moan when Jeongguk’s large palms grabbed his
ass firmly and pushed him towards himself so their crotches rubbed together. Taehyung broke
the kiss and threw his head back, eyes closed and lips parted and the younger used this
opportunity to mouth at his throat, sucking in bruises.

After some time, Taehyung leaned back to capture Jeongguk’s lips again, biting his bottom
lip harshly, drawing a growl from the younger. Jeongguk pulled back to look at the younger
with a smirk.
“You are a little, wild thing, aren’t you, baby?” Jeongguk chuckled darkly against Taehyung’s
ear, biting down on his earlobe before he added: “That is what I like, I like it wild.”

“Jeongguk,” Taehyung moaned obscenely into the other’s ear.

“Shit, gorgeous, I really wanna fuck you,” Jeongguk groaned shamelessly, nibbling at the
silver head’s neck. His usual shyness and hesitance was all gone, Taehyung almost didn’t
recognize him, but he knew lots of people that were like this when they had some alcohol that
gave them courage.

“What’s stopping you?” Taehyung breathed out, looking at the other intently, not thinking
twice. This is what he came for tonight, wasn’t it? At first he just wanted drink, but then he
wanted to find a good fuck and the fact that it was Jeongguk was just a nice bonus. He was
quite interested in him, he didn’t want him just for sex, he really wanted to get to know him
but well, plans change and he can always get to know him after this night.

Few minutes later, they stumbled into the restroom. Jeongguk closed the door of a cubicle
behind them and slammed Taehyung’s back against it, kissing him roughly.

“You are so damn hot, babe, fuck,” Jeongguk breathed out and pushed his thigh between
Taehyung’s legs, making him whimper. Taehyung started rutting against the hard muscles, his
eyes rolling back in his head in pleasure. He has always had a thing for being manhandled
and treated roughly and seeing that Jeongguk was just his type was making his cock hard
almost embarrassingly quickly.

“That’s right, doll, ride my thigh,” Jeongguk chuckled deeply, watching the older predatorily.

“My pocket,” Taehyung breathed out when Jeongguk slipped his hands under Taehyung’s
pants, kneading his plump ass with his hands. The black haired man looked at him
questioningly but obeyed and sneaked his hand into his pocket, pulling out the lube and the
condom.

“You came here to find a cock to fuck you, huh?” Jeongguk asked teasingly and then added
smugly: “Well, you are lucky then because you found the best dick in the whole damn
Seoul.”

That wasn’t Taehyung’s original plan, but he always liked being prepared since he never
knew what would happen. Right now he was really damn happy that he had the stuff, it
would suck if they had to end this just because of safe sex.

Jeongguk unzipped Taehyung’s jeans and pulled them down along with his underwear,
making them rest just under his ass. He didn’t wait for anything then, lubing up his fingers
and pressing them to the entrance.

Taehyung hissed at the coldness, but the feeling of Jeongguk’s fingers on his rim was so
damn good that he didn’t mind at all. A broken moan escaped his lips when the brunette slid
first finger smoothly inside. He wasn’t exactly gentle but Taehyung never liked it gentle
anyway. He was panting and gripping Jeongguk’s shoulders for support as the younger
started pumping the finger in and out roughly.
Taehyung stopped controlling his loud cries when Jeongguk was three fingers in, nailing his
prostate with each thrust. His hard cock was standing proudly against his belly, dripping with
pre-come and his lips were red from his and Jeongguk’s teeth.

“Shit, Jeongguk, fuck me,” Taehyung whimpered and he’d probably be embarrassed of how
desperate he sounded if he could find it in himself to care. He still hasn’t wrapped his head
around the whole situation and how the fuck did he and Jeongguk end up like this, but he
wasn’t complaining in the slightest.

“Want my big cock to tear your pretty little ass, baby?” Jeongguk growled against his ear,
fucking him with the fingers mercilessly. Taehyung’s toes curled at the words and he almost
came. The thought of Jeongguk tearing him open woke up something dark inside him,
something he buried down a long time ago.

“Shit, yes, thrust your cock into me until I’m sore, wanna feel it for days, fuck,” Taehyung
groaned, looking at the younger with hungry eyes.

“Fuck, baby, you are something else,” Jeongguk laughed breathlessly but he obviously loved
it. He pulled out his fingers and pushed down his own jeans and underwear just enough to
free his erection. Taehyung eyed the cock hungrily, admiring the length and the thickness and
he wanted to have it in his mouth so badly, but that had to wait for another time, if there was
ever going to be some.

Jeongguk rolled condom on himself, not bothering with slicking it with the lube because
Taehyung was literally dripping with it. He grabbed Taehyung’s jaw and kissed him roughly
before grabbing his hips and spinning him around. He pinned his chest against the cubicle
and Taehyung instinctively stuck his ass out for better access. His whole body was buzzing
with arousal and anticipation, he felt like he might burst in flames if he wasn’t fucked within
the next minute.

All air was knocked from Taehyung’s lungs when Jeongguk thrusted inside in one go. He
wasn’t lying when he said he’d tear him apart and Taehyung loved every second of it,
moaning lewdly at the burn that only made his stomach tighter.

Jeongguk grabbed Taehyung’s hip with one hand while he wrapped his other around his
stomach, pressing himself to his back as he pulled out and thrusted back in sharply. Taehyung
encouraged him with moans and words to go faster and harder and Jeongguk happily
complied, slamming into him until the room was filled with the obscene noises of skin
slapping against skin.

“Look at you, what a good slut you are, taking my cock so well,” Jeongguk groaned into
Taehyung’s ear. The younger moaned at the dirty words, it seemed like Jeongguk somehow
knew how to push all his buttons and he hasn’t felt so good and free in years.

Suddenly the door to the restroom opened and voices were heard. Taehyung bit his lip to
prevent noises from coming out, but Jeongguk didn’t slow down his movements, pounding
into him mercilessly so there was no doubt the people outside heard what was happening
here.
 “What’s the matter, sugar, why so quiet suddenly?” Jeongguk laughed breathlessly into
Taehyung’s ear: “Aren’t you gonna scream for me, show them what a good boy you are for
my cock?”

Taehyung really tried to hold it in, but it was too much and a loud cry ripped from his throat,
making Jeongguk chuckle contently. Taehyung didn’t think about anything anymore, he
didn’t care about the people outside, he didn’t give a fuck what they’d think, all he could
think about was the hot white pleasure that was slowly spreading over his body with each of
Jeongguk’s thrusts that went directly to his sweet spot.

When he came to his senses, he knew they were alone again and he sobbed against the
cubicle, painfully close, clenching around Jeongguk.

“Shit, kitten, you’re gonna make me come,” Jeongguk groaned, his movements getting
sloppier. He fucked Taehyung with his last powers as he wrapped his hand around his cock.
Taehyung cried out loudly, pushing his ass back on Jeongguk as his back arched and he came
over the elder’s hand and the cubicle door.

“Fuck, I wish I could come inside you, paint you all white with my come,” Jeongguk
moaned, chasing his orgasm with couple more sloppy thrusts.

“Come on me,” Taehyung breathed out with raspy voice: “Come on my ass and make me
dirty.”

“Shit,” Jeongguk threw his head back as his hips stuttered. He pulled out of Taehyung just in
time to quickly tear down the condom and shoot his load over the golden ass cheeks.
Taehyung could feel the warm liquid sliding down his ass and he felt a weird satisfaction
filling his chest as he was panting against the door, completely spent.

Chapter End Notes

So Tae and Jeongguk keep on meeting and getting to know each other, but Jeongguk
now left to Busan. Tae got fired from work and decided to go have a drink and some fun
and had unexpected meeting. I think it is clear to everyone that the guy he met is not his
neighbour, it is the 'evil' twin as I like to call him lol. For the next few chapters, until Tae
finds out the truth, he is gonna refer to this twin as Jeongguk since he believes it's him,
but I think it will be very easy to tell them apart because they are very different - clothes,
tattooes, personality, attitude, confidence, I think you can already see that Jeongguk is
that 'soft and sweet' twin, while the other is much wilder. It is clear that JK, the evil
twin, knows that Tae thinks he is his brother, but he didn't correct him when he saw the
opportunity of getting laid, decieving Tae. But hey, it was still all consensual and Tae
enjoyed himself very much, but it is all inevitably going to blow up and create a mess.
Let me know in the comments your thoughts on the second chapter and the introduction
of the other brother, I really hope you will enjoy this fic because I have so much fun
writing it. Take care <3
 Chapter 3
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

For days, Taehyung couldn’t really wrap his head around what happened in the club. He
couldn’t believe how it all escalated, sure, there have been signs that Jeongguk was into him,
but that evening just seemed like from a dream.

Taehyung thought he’d meet Jeongguk, talk to him and maybe even repeat what they did, but
he hasn’t seen the elder neither in their building nor outside. That was weird, he definitely
wasn’t in Busan – unless he’d go back there again – but then where was he? Did he lie to
Taehyung before when he said he hasn’t been to Hellhole since he moved out? Did he still
have some ties there, maybe friends and family?

Jeongguk definitely became more mysterious than before, almost an enigma and Taehyung
really wanted to find out more.

That was why he decided to take another trip up the hill to the infamous neighbourhood and
look around. Maybe if Jeongguk was there, they would meet again and Taehyung didn’t want
to look desperate or come off as a stalker, but he really wanted to find out what was
happening here.

He easily found the club he was in just few days ago, hoping Jeongguk might be around
there. It was already evening and there were groups of strange people standing around, he
was pretty sure that he saw a drug deal in a back alley and he smelt marihuana from a group
of teenagers nearby, but he didn’t pay it any mind.

He stopped, intrigued, when he got to a street that was framed with motorcycles. There were
at least thirty of them standing in front of bars and pubs and there were all kinds of people
standing outside, from men to women, from teenagers to seniors, most roughly looking.
Taehyung immediately felt out of place in his light blue jeans and white fluffy sweater since
most people here were dressed in black and piercings and tattoos were decorating their
bodies.

“What a fine, pretty boy,” one older man suddenly stepped to him and Taehyung was
instantly alerted. He really thought at that moment that he lacked any survival instinct,
coming here all alone at night time. If Jimin found out about this, he’d kill him.

“Sorry, I am just looking for someone,” Taehyung pushed past the man, but then more people
stepped in his way.

“This looks like an expensive sweater,” a woman around his age chuckled, eyeing the gift
from Jimin Taehyung was wearing. He realized that was another bad call, coming to a
neighbourhood like this in designer clothes was drawing too much attention to him. Suddenly
he got quite nervous about the wallet and phone tucked in his pockets, he just lost his job, he
couldn’t afford to be mugged now.
“What if you showed us what more treasures are you hiding in those pockets?” the woman
smirked, closing in on Taehyung with few more people.

“Piss off,” Taehyung growled, never one to take any shit. It was a mistake though because he
was suddenly shoved back against an old trash can. He hissed in pain and flinched at the loud
sound when the trashcan collided with the wall and he fell down on his ass.

He was suddenly surrounded by five people and he knew he was going to get his ass beaten.

“What the fuck is happening in front of my bar?” loud voice suddenly said.

It was like some spell was cast on the people around Taehyung, they all turned around and
started bowing and apologizing.

Only when the small group stepped aside, Taehyung looked up and stared in shock at no one
other than Jeon Jeongguk, standing there with arms folded on his chest, glaring at the people.

“J-Jeongguk?” the younger got out and only then the black haired man looked on the ground
to see who these bullies decided to rob this time.

“You,” Jeongguk said, eyes widening in surprise, but soon a crooked smile appeared on his
lips: “Hello, pretty.”

Taehyung was still in shock, he was hoping to find Jeongguk, but not really like this.

“You all, get the fuck out of here!” Jeongguk roared at the group that attacked Taehyung and
without having to be told twice, they quickly disappeared.

“Did they hurt you?” Jeongguk came to the younger and helped him to his feet.

“N-no,” Taehyung got out.

“What are you even doing here out on the streets all alone? And dressed like this?” Jeongguk
eyed him critically.

“Just…I was looking for you.”

“Were you?” the elder smirked, obviously pleased with the answer: “Do you wanna go
inside? It is not really safe out here.”

Taehyung nodded when Jeongguk pointed towards a bar called ‘Dark Angels’, even though
he was pretty sure that he was safe with Jeongguk by his side. He didn’t miss that it was the
second time that people disappeared once they saw the black haired man and even though it
was pretty hot, it was also raising lots of questions.

They walked in, the windows weren’t see-through so Taehyung didn’t know what to expect,
but he was quite pleasantly surprised when they walked into a nice, clean bar. From the
outside it looked like a hole but inside it had a nice atmosphere, there were tables with chairs
and even few sofas, there was small podium at the front, presumably for life bands and there
was loud rock music blasting from the speakers. It had a rock’n’roll vibe and Taehyung liked
it.

“Seokjin, give us two beers!” Jeongguk called at the bartender when they made it to the
counter.

“I am busy, just grab them!” the handsome blonde yelled back. Jeongguk didn’t protest and
slipped behind the counter, grabbing two bottles and opening them before he returned back.

Taehyung took few deep gulps to really wrap his head around what happened.

“It was really stupid and reckless of you to come here,” Jeongguk looked at him,
reprimanding him like a small child.

“I wasn’t really thinking,” Taehyung sighed but then he fixed serious gaze on the other: “But
you have some explaining to do.”

“Do I?”

“Outside you said this was your bar.”

“Yeah and?”

“You told me you worked in IT and also that you haven’t been to Hellhole in ages!”
Taehyung pressed: “I know you don’t owe me any explanations, Jeongguk, but…we are
neighbours and also kinda friends, you don’t have to hide anything from me, did you think I
would judge you?”

“Maybe,” the elder admitted, looking at the other with slightly searching expression before
he added: “Okay, you’ve got me. I do work in IT, but I also own this bar.”

“Oh?”

“It’s a family business, my dad founded it and when he died I took over and just…couldn’t
let go. That is why I come here sometimes.”

“Why didn’t you just tell me? It’s nothing to be ashamed off, no need to make those stories
about Busan,” Taehyung breathed out.

“I guess I just didn’t want to deter you, Hellhole isn’t a nice address,” Jeongguk said.

“You already told me that you grew up here and you should know by now that I don’t judge, I
have gone through some bad neighbourhoods too, I am not as innocent as I might look.”

“Oh, that sounds interesting, you wanna tell me more about it?” Jeongguk smirked in interest
before he leaned closer and said quietly: “I already know that you are a bad boy, baby, that
night few days ago was…amazing.”

“It was,” Taehyung breathed out, instantly feeling hotter from just thinking about what
happened. Even if he was imagining sex with Jeongguk, he would have never thought it
would be like that, that they’d end up in a restroom in a club where he’d practically scream
from how rough he was fucked.

“Maybe we could repeat it sometimes,” Jeongguk licked his lips and his eyes slipped to
Taehyung’s kissable mouth. He wasn’t really one to sleep with someone more than once, but
he would certainly make exception for this beauty, especially since the silver haired man was
so wild, it was obvious he had a freaky side and he liked that.

“Are you gonna come back to your apartment soon?” Taehyung wondered.

“I’m not sure yet, there are few things I still have to take care of, but you are welcomed here
in my bar anytime, pretty.”

“Hey, JK!” they were interrupted by the blonde bartender that came to them.

“JK?” Taehyung turned with questioning gaze at his neighbour.

“It’s a nickname,” the elder explained briefly and then asked Seokjin what he wanted.
Taehyung thought that it was a strange nickname, shouldn’t it be JG if anything? On the other
hand, that didn’t have such a nice ring to it, JK sounded much better and he realized once
again that there obviously lots of things he didn’t know about the elder yet.

“Namjoon called, he has something important for you,” the bartender told Jeongguk and then
turned to Taehyung: “Hi, I am Kim Seokjin, I have never seen you here.”

“Yeah, my first time, I am Kim Taehyung,” the younger introduced himself with a smile.

“Anyway, Taehyung,” Jeongguk said and the younger didn’t even realize that it was the first
time he called him by his name in ages: “I have to get going, but like I said, you can stop by
anytime, just be more careful out there, I might not be around to save your pretty ass.”

“I’ll keep that in mind,” Taehyung chuckled as he hopped down from the stool: “See you
soon, Jeongguk.”

With that he left with dark eyes following him all the way outside.

When the bar owner looked back at Seokjin, the elder was staring at him: “Did he just call
you-“

“Shut up,” the black haired man retorted as a smirk curled on his lips.

“Oh god, what are you up to now? This is not gonna end fucking well,” the blonde rolled his
eyes, but he was called by a thirsty customer so he walked away.

Taehyung was officially jobless and that also meant bored. He started looking for a new job
straight away, but he didn’t really find anything intriguing and he didn’t want to settle for
anything.
Jeongguk still hasn’t come back home, but for the first time since he moved in here, he met
his roommate. Taehyung was already thinking that he didn’t exist because he was like a
ghost, but the other day he met him outside of the door and he introduced himself as Min
Yoongi.

When Taehyung was bored, he had all kinds of ideas and one of them was to take Jeongguk
up on his offer and come to see him in the bar because that was where he had to be, right?
When he met Yoongi, he wanted to ask about him but then he changed his mind because it
just seemed rude at the first meeting.

Instead he just headed to the Dark Angels. This time he dressed up better in darker colours to
blend in little bit, hoping no one would try to rob him this time. It was still quite early and he
had no idea when the bar was opening, but he didn’t really care as he left, anything was better
than to be bored at home. He really needed more friends because he had nothing to do when
Jimin was busy, but it was slowly changing with Jeongguk in the picture now.

He walked in and immediately saw the place was almost empty, there were only few
customers, some playing billiard, some just sitting and chatting and there was that blonde
bartender again. Well, at least Taehyung knew Seokjin knew Jeongguk.

“Hey there, hyung, remember me?” Taehyung greeted the obviously older man.

“Ah, of course, the handsome silver haired man my boss was chatting to the other day,”
Seokjin grinned when he looked up: “And please, drop the formalities, we don’t do it here.”

Taehyung remembered Jeongguk telling him about this so it really was a thing here, they
didn’t use honorifics or formal language.

“Is Jeongguk around?” the younger wondered. Seokjin eyed him for few seconds as if he
wanted to say something, but then he just smiled.

“He’s on some job, but he should be back soon,” the blonde informed him: “What can I get
for you? It’s on the house, I am sure the boss would agree.”

“Just beer, thanks,” Taehyung chuckled.

“You are pretty cute,” Seokjin grinned.

“And you are handsome.”

“I like you, Taehyung,” Seokjin winked at him as he got him the beer. Taehyung shared the
sentiment, he only saw Seokjin for the second time but he was giving out these nice and chill
vibes.

“So for how long have you known Jeongguk?”

“Since he was shitting in diapers,” Seokjin snorted: “Like literally, we pretty much grew up
together, I am his cousin.”
“Oh! That is interesting, good looks definitely run in your family, even though in different
ways.”

“You already hooked up with him, didn’t you?” Seokjin eyed him knowingly with a smirk:
“Hey, I don’t judge, no one around here does.”

Taehyung wanted to retort something, maybe explain himself even though he didn’t have to,
but it was interrupted by engines roaring outside. Motorcycles.

“He rides a bike?” Taehyung wondered.

“Yep, almost everyone around here does, I do too, even though I usually just ride with my
boyfriend.”

“Oh, you have a boyfriend?”

“Yep, that tall cutie over there,” the bartender smiled and flicked his head towards the door
just when a tall man walked in, followed by another slightly shorter one and then by
Jeongguk and few more people.

“You’ve got a visitor,” Seokjin yelled at Jeongguk before anyone could start speaking and say
anything compromising, he had a feeling that Taehyung was completely clueless, there was
one strong indicator.

“Taehyung,” the black haired man grinned: “So nice to see you, pretty.”

“Seokjin, give us all beers, will you?” one man said loudly.

“Try the magic word, Hobi,” the bartender retorted.

“Give us beers, bitch,” Hoseok teased, making Seokjin nearly throw a glass at him, but it was
prevented by Seokjin’s boyfriend getting behind the counter and pulling him for a kiss.

“Everything went well?” Seokjin asked quietly.

“Yeah, perfect,” the boyfriend reassured him.

“Taehyung, you already met Seokjin,” Jeongguk said.

“Yep and I just found out you are cousins,” Taehyung grinned.

“Looks like you talked about some private stuff,” Jeongguk hummed and shortly glared at
Seokjin, silently asking if he told him something else. But the blonde just shook his head
subtly so he knew he was safe.

“These two are Hoseok and Namjoon.”

“So this is your little gang?” Taehyung chuckled and Jeongguk raised eyebrows. Taehyung
snorted at his reaction and added: “Friends, I mean.”
“Yeah, exactly,” Hoseok laughed, finally getting his desired beer from Seokjin.

“What brings you here?” Jeongguk turned to Taehyung again.

“Was just bored, I have nothing to do,” the younger mumbled.

“Mm, you came to the right place then, there are plenty of things to do around here,”
Jeongguk said lowly and Taehyung sensed the ambiguity and suggestion behind his words.
His mind immediately went back to the events in the club that happened about ten days ago
and if he was being honest, he wouldn’t be mad if they repeated it.

“Is anybody up for a round of darts?” Hoseok asked, looking around hopefully with
enthusiastic energy. Taehyung already knew he was going to like the guy.

They ended up playing the darts, all four of them except for Seokjin since he had to work
because the place was slowly starting to fill up.

Taehyung really had fun, Namjoon and Hoseok were cool guys radiating nice and contagious
energy and even Jeongguk seemed quite loose compared to how he appeared most of the
times. Taehyung thought that Hellhole was bringing up something in him, it looked like he
just had more fun here and he liked that.

“Wow, Taehyung, you are really good at this,” Namjoon praised the youngest when he won
two rounds in row.

“I used to work in bars and I often played with customers when there wasn’t much work,”
Taehyung explained.

“You are man of many surprises, kitten,” Jeongguk said lowly, wrapping an arm around
Taehyung’s waist.

“So are you, I had no idea you had tattoos,” Taehyung pointed out, looking at the full sleeve
of tattoos that Jeongguk just revealed when he took off the leather jacket. He also had really
damn nice biceps, but Taehyung decided not to mention that to not sound so thirsty.

“Oh yeah, I guess you never saw me in short sleeves,” the elder shrugged and Taehyung
realized it was true, he always only saw Jeongguk in hoodies and even when they hooked up
in the club, he still had his leather jacket on.

“You also told me before that you didn’t ride motorcycle when I told you I thought I saw
you,” Taehyung said. It wasn’t really accusing, all this was making Jeongguk mysterious and
he has always had a thing for that, but he wasn’t sure where was the line between mysteries
and lies.

“What can I say, maybe I wanted you to believe that I was a good guy,” Jeongguk said
cockily.

“Is there some other secret you are keeping from me?” Taehyung cocked his eyebrow
playfully.
“There might be one,” Jeongguk hummed before he leaned closer and whispered in
Taehyung’s ear: “Is it a secret that I really enjoyed that night in the club and that I’d want to
repeat it?”

Taehyung felt breathless and hot when the other pulled back with teasing smirk and turned
back to the darts to play as if he just didn’t say that. Taehyung immediately knew that this
night was going to end very eventfully.

He stayed in the club for hours and he didn’t remember when was the last time he had so
much fun. Everyone around here was just so laid back, even though Taehyung was pretty sure
half of the people here were criminals. He wasn’t even sure about Jeongguk and his friends if
he was being honest, he could tell that there were other things his neighbour was hiding from
him, but the thing was, he genuinely didn’t even care. He has done his fair share of shady and
illegal stuff back in the day, he didn’t judge people as long as they were good to him.

When midnight passed, he was pretty tipsy and in flirty mood, constantly leaning on
Jeongguk, batting his eyelashes and even touching his thighs, that by the way, were very
strong.

“Are you too drunk for me to feel bad about using you?” Jeongguk suddenly asked with dark
gaze when Taehyung’s hand roamed a bit too close to his crotch as they were sitting at the
bar.

“Not at all,” Taehyung reassured him, already feeling a bit more sober just from thinking
about what might happen.

“So do you wanna come upstairs?”

“What is upstairs?”

“My place.”

“You live above a bar?” Taehyung snorted: “Or well, you live next to me, so I suppose this is
your former apartment or something like that.”

“I often have to be here at the bar so having apartment above it is convenient,” Jeongguk
shrugged: “And I think you are gonna like it, do you wanna see?”

“Sure,” Taehyung nodded casually, but he couldn’t give a damn about some apartment, the
only thing he was thinking about was what they were going to do there.

“Good night, guys,” Jeongguk waved at his friends as he took Taehyung’s hand and dragged
him to a door behind the bar.

“Have fun!” Seokjin called after them with a snicker.

“Am I tripping or is Taehyung really calling him…” Hoseok said as soon as the pair was
away.

“Jeongguk,” Namjoon finished for him.

“I am staying out of this and you two should too, it’s none of our business,” Seokjin looked at
them.

“If Jeongguk is involved in this, if he is interested in Taehyung or something, it is not gonna

end well,” Namjoon sighed.

“Do you think it can be even worse than it already is?” Seokjin sighed too, looking back at
the door where the pair disappeared.

Taehyung noticed two doors downstairs but Jeongguk already dragged him up the stairs. At
the top there was a single door that Jeongguk unlocked with keys he took out from his
pocket.

As soon as they entered, they were all over each other, kissing messily. It was no wonder
since they have spent the past hour with subtle foreplay and they were both riled up.

Jeongguk pushed Taehyung against the door, taking his arms and pinning them above his
head.

“God, you are just so…” the elder breathed out as he pulled back and watched Taehyung with
dark gaze: “You are so sexy and pretty.”

Taehyung threw his head back when Jeongguk started kissing his neck and he moaned when
the elder bit the sensitive skin harshly.

“You like it rough, kitten, don’t you?” Jeongguk pulled back again, pushing thigh between
Taehyung’s legs that the silver haired man immediately used to grind against. Jeongguk
continued: “I know you do, you were moaning and screaming so loud when I fucked you in
that club, god, I couldn’t stop thinking about it and your perfect, tight ass.”

“Fuck,” Taehyung moaned as he kept grinding against the hard thigh. All the shameless, dirty
talk was igniting more and more fire under his skin. When he met Jeongguk, he didn’t know
that he had this side, but he was glad because it was hot as hell. He has always had a thing for
raw, passionate and rough sex, he didn’t mind humiliation and rough treatment, it always
made everything better.

As soon as Jeongguk let go of Taehyung’s wrists, the younger brought his hands to
Jeongguk’s shirt and took it off. He nearly moaned at the sight, for the first time admiring his
amazing, toned body with the tattoo sleeve. Jeongguk was like a man of his wildest dreams, it
almost felt surreal.

“Shit, you are so…muscular,” he said, squeezing Jeongguk’s biceps before his palms slid
over his pecs and down to his stomach.

“You like that?” Jeongguk smirked, pleased with the reaction: “Just wait when you see what
those muscles can do.”

And Taehyung couldn’t wait to find out, he wanted to be manhandled and held down to a
mattress or up against a wall, that was another aspect he had a soft spot for, he liked strong
guys, not just because they could hold him down, but also because he had this sense of
security with them.

Jeongguk gripped Taehyung’s hips and spun them around as he kissed him again and led him
to his bedroom. He didn’t really care where they’d do it, he was quite adventurous so he
didn’t really mind any spot, but right now he really wanted to have Taehyung sprawled under
him on his bed.

He pushed Taehyung on the king sized bed and immediately climbed over him so they
continued in their make-out session. He took his sweet time undressing the beauty under him
since in the club he had no opportunity and he definitely took advantage of touching and
kissing every newly revealed part of his body.

“Jeongguk,” the younger moaned when Jeongguk started teasing his nipples, tugging on
them, licking them, biting them and he felt pre-come pool on his stomach.

“Sensitive, I like that,” Jeongguk said with that crooked smile Taehyung has been seeing
quite a lot lately.

“Let’s move on,” Taehyung said desperately.

“What do you want? Tell me, be good and tell me in detail, don’t be shy,” the elder said with
dark gaze, wanting to know if Taehyung had any boundaries. He liked innocent guys, it was
fun corrupting them and watching how they slowly changed, but he probably liked wild guys
even more. It was a challenge, it was fun, he liked taming them and he had a feeling that
Taehyung was one of them, he had that fire in his gaze.

“Prepare me,” Taehyung breathed out.

“Prepare you how? I said don’t be shy, tell me exactly what you want.”

“Finger me open,” Taehyung got out and as soon as he said it, it wasn’t that hard to continue,
especially when he could sense that Jeongguk didn’t want to hear this to mock him, it was
obviously turning him on: “Fuck me with your fingers and then with your cock, make me
scream and come like that evening in the club.”

“So you are a kitten with claws,” Jeongguk said with pleased smirk, feeling his dick twitch in
the jeans he was still wearing: “Since you told me so nicely, I am gonna give you everything
you want.”

With that Jeongguk suddenly got up and Taehyung wanted to protest, scared that he suddenly
changed his mind. But the black haired man only did so to get out of his jeans and underwear
and free his throbbing erection.

Taehyung stared shamelessly at the naked perfection in front of him because everything about
Jeongguk was just gorgeous. His muscles and proportions in general, his handsome face with
those black hair with undercut, his tattooed arm and pierced eyebrow and lip – which by the
way he had to get recently because he didn’t have that just few weeks ago – and he even had
pierced nipples, the veins in his neck and arms and finally his nice, big, thick cock that was
standing proudly against his stomach. Just that made Taehyung feel in daze and he was
determined to worship that body some day, kiss and touch it and give that gorgeous dick the
best blowjob it’s ever had.

Jeongguk reached to the bedside table for lube and condoms. He had a thing for danger, but
he was always responsible when it came to sex.

“Spread your legs for me, show me that pretty ass,” he commanded as he kneeled back on the
bed and Taehyung obeyed, holding eye contact with those black eyes that were staring back
at him. Jeongguk just hummed contently, happy to see some kind of submission and he
thought that might be explored later because he liked dominating, it was fun and it was in his
nature, he was used to giving commands to people.

Taehyung held his breath when Jeongguk brought lubed up fingers to his rim and spread the
substance around and then his mind just spiralled down the deep hole of pleasure. It felt even
better than that night in the club, maybe because this time it was slightly slower, back then
they really just went for it, but now Jeongguk took his sweet time fucking him open with his
fingers one by one, even though he was still rough about it and Taehyung honestly wouldn’t
have it any other way.

“Fuck, I need you,” Jeongguk groaned as he fucked his fingers in and out, watching the
younger hungrily. All the expressions and sounds he was making were just too much and he
couldn’t wait to be buried in the tight heat.

“Then do it, fuck, I’m ready,” Taehyung reassured him, biting his lip as he was practically
holding back from coming too soon because Jeongguk was insanely good with his fingers
and somehow was just able to find his prostate perfectly.

Jeongguk didn’t need to be told twice, he stopped the actions, pulled out the fingers and
wiped them in the blanket before he grabbed the condom and rolled it on himself.

Instead of settling between Taehyung’s legs, he grabbed them and threw them over his
shoulders so he had a perfect access to his aim and then he lined himself up and slid into the
other in one go.

“Oh my god,” Taehyung choked out, holding the back of his thighs and throwing his head
back. He was panting heavily as he added: “You are so fucking deep.”

Jeongguk just grunted as he started moving, holding Taehyung’s calves. He first just started
gyrating his hips, enjoying the sensation he felt around his cock, but then he needed more,
unable to hold back.

Taehyung cried out when Jeongguk delivered first sharp thrust and then he just felt like rag
doll. His body felt limp but tense at the same time, his mind felt numb and clear too, it was so
strange but it felt so good and every rough thrust Jeongguk delivered was pushing him closer
to the edge and to euphoria.

“Shit,” Jeongguk cursed as the other started clenching around him and he almost came on the
spot, so he had to slow down.
 He lowered Taehyung’s legs and lied over him, holding his weight on the tattooed arm while
the other found Taehyung’s wrists and held them above his head. He started fucking him
again, feeling the younger’s thighs nearly crushing his hips and they were both moaning and
groaning and cursing, so loud that Jeongguk was sure they would be heard downstairs at the
bar if it wasn’t for the loud music.

“Fuck, I am coming,” Jeongguk announced, hips stuttering as he drilled into Taehyung with
his last powers. But before anything, he let go of Taehyung’s wrists and instead wrapped
fingers around his throat, squeezing a bit.

Taehyung’s eyes widened and he let out few gasps when he felt the hand constricting his
airways and that did it for him. He came between their stomachs, pretty much untouched,
only with a bit of friction that Jeongguk’s abs were providing him.

“Shit, did you just..?” Jeongguk looked at him in surprise, but he wasn’t able to finish
because his own release hit him like a train. He fucked once, twice and then came into the
condom, riding it out with slow movements until he was completely spent.

When he came to his senses, the first thing he did was find Taehyung’s lips, kissing him
messily.

“You like it rougher than I thought,” he said huskily with a smirk: “Who would have thought
you’d have a choking kink?”

“Not me, I just discovered it,” Taehyung chuckled breathlessly, high in the post-orgasm state.

Normally Jeongguk would just tell his partner to go take a quick shower and get out, but with
Taehyung, he didn’t really want to let go. And the younger didn’t look like he wanted to go
anywhere because his eyelids were already falling sleepily and Jeongguk hasn’t even pulled
out of him yet.

So he didn’t really think much about it when he got up, got rid of the condom and went to the
bathroom, coming back with wet towel to clean Taehyung up. The younger was fighting
sleep as he was cleaning him, but by the time Jeongguk was done and came back from the
bathroom again, Taehyung was already sound asleep.

Jeongguk just lied next to him, got under the cover and fell asleep in few minutes, lulled by
the rhythmical sound of breathing by his side.

Chapter End Notes

So it looks like Tae is getting closer to the wrong twin. Obviously, Jeongguk is still not
back from Busan and Tae getting closer and more attached to the other twin might cause
even more trouble in the future. He also met Jin, Namjoon and Hobi and it looks like he
feels pretty good in that infamous neighbourhood. Jeongguk obviously ran away from
there and in the first chapter, we saw that he didn't even stay in touch with his friends,
not just his brother, so if he finds out that Tae has been hanging out with everybody, he
is not gonna be happy. It is not Tae's fault though because he is obviously completely
oblivious. Either way, things are gonna get interesting soon lol.
Let me know in the comments your thoughts on the chapter. Take care <3
 Chapter 4
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Taehyung woke up alone in the bed. He was confused at first, looking around the unfamiliar
room, but then events of last night started coming to him and he relaxed.

His body hurt, but it was that pleasant kind of pain that appeared after good sex and he
couldn’t deny that the sex with Jeongguk was, in fact, great. Taehyung was still slightly in
disbelief from how his neighbour fucked because from the first impression of him, he
wouldn’t have guessed he had it in him, but they said that the quiet types were usually the
wildest ones.

He looked around the bedroom. Even though the apartment was in rather old building and
above the bar, the place looked great. It was a loft, there were beams under the ceiling and it
had cosy and chick feel to it. The bedroom wasn’t huge, there was just king sized bed he was
currently lying in and big wardrobe, most likely hiding clothes. There were couple of drawers
and a mirror and also Christmas lights hanging on the wall above the headboard that he didn’t
notice last night because they were turned off.

He found his clothes and pulled on just t-shirt and underwear, hoping to hop in the shower
because he felt pretty gross, but first he got on the tour around the apartment and search for
the older man.

He walked out to the main area of the apartment, it wasn’t huge, but big windows and door
leading to a balcony were letting lots of light in, making it look bigger than it really was.
There was a big corner sofa with coffee table and big TV on the wall and a table with few
chairs and kitchen counter. Everything looked rather new and modern, yet the loft type of the
apartment was giving the place slightly vintage feeling, Taehyung really liked it.

Besides the door to the bedroom, there were two others, but they were closed and Taehyung
felt that it’d be rude if he was wandering around without Jeongguk, so instead he started
wondering where his neighbour was.

He found him soon, he saw the black mop of hair through the window next to the glass door
at the balcony, so he followed him there.

“Hey,” he got out, voice still husky with sleep as he stepped out and closed the door behind
him. The morning was beautiful, there wasn’t a single cloud on the sky, but it was still
slightly chilly because it was spring, but he didn’t mind the mild breeze on his modestly
covered skin.

“You’re awake,” the man smiled at him from where he was sitting in cosy looking garden
chair. He was holding a cup of coffee in one hand and half burned cigarette in the other.
“I didn’t know you smoked,” Taehyung observed and sat on the other chair that was there, he
was separated from Jeongguk by a table that held cigarette tray.

“You obviously don’t know lots of things about me,” Jeongguk winked, taking a long drag
from the cigarette and breathing out silver smoke that dissolved immediately in the air.
Taehyung didn’t judge him, everyone had their bad habit and from all those he knew,
smoking was one of the most innocent ones, even though it was bad for health. There was
something sexy about it though, about the way the black haired man was holding the cigarette
in his tattoo covered hand, Taehyung couldn’t say he hated it.

“Wow, the view is amazing,” the silver haired man breathed out when he finally tore his gaze
from the elder and instead looked over the railing. They were facing the city and since the
neighbourhood was on a hill, the panorama was truly spectacular.

“This is definitely the best part of my apartment and one of my most favourite places,”
Jeongguk hummed, looking in the distance.

Taehyung thought it was slightly strange to hear Jeongguk refer to the place as his apartment
since he had another right next to him, but he was getting used to the fact that there were lots
of things he still didn’t know about the guy. He wasn’t really fazed by the fact that he has
slept with him twice already without really knowing anything about him, he wasn’t some
prude and he didn’t need to get to know the person first to get intimate with them.

“What are your plans for today?” Jeongguk wondered as he put the cigarette in the ashtray.

“Nothing, really, I am jobless now so I can do whatever I want. Although I guess I should
dedicate all that free time into finding new job.”

“That can wait for a day, no?”

“I guess.”

“Great, so you can spend the day with me,” Jeongguk gave him a crooked smile and
Taehyung’s heart skipped a beat a little. He had no idea how the last night would turn out, he
thought that maybe Jeongguk would politely kick him out so he didn’t expect this. But he
was glad, he actually wanted to spend his day with him.

“Well, that can be arranged,” Taehyung gave him slightly flirty smile: “But before we start,
I’d take a shower, I don’t wanna walk around all gross.”

“Of course, you should have said so! Come,” Jeongguk was on his feet in the next second,
stretching a hand to him. Taehyung took it and let the elder help him up before they walked
back inside.

Jeongguk disappeared in his bedroom and walked out with clean boxer briefs and t-shirt,
handing them over to the younger: “I guess you will want to wear your pants, but take at least
this.”

“Are you sure?”

“Of course, you can return it some other time,” Jeongguk nodded and Taehyung looked
down, biting his lip. This simple gesture meant that they were going to see each other, but
then he realized that he was happy for nothing because of course, they were neighbours, they
were bound to see each other.

“There is a clean towel in the bathroom and new toothbrush in the cabinet under the sink, you
can use whatever product you want.”

“Thanks, I’ll be quick,” Taehyung smiled, taking the clothes from the other and heading to a
door.

“No!” Jeongguk nearly yelled, making Taehyung slightly jump and turn to him with wide
eyes. The elder cleared his throat: “It’s the other door.”

“Oh, okay, sorry,” Taehyung nodded, slightly confused from the strong reaction. He eyed the
door in front of him, was there something the elder was hiding? He shrugged it off though, it
was none of his business, this was Jeongguk’s place so he had no right to pry or be annoyed,
he was entitled to his privacy.

So he went to the other door and found himself in a small bathroom with grey tiles. There
was just shower stall, toilette and sink, but just like the rest of the apartment, it was new and
cosy, it was definitely better than his own bathroom that needed some serious reconstruction.

When Taehyung walked out, he spotted Jeongguk in the kitchen.

“I made some sandwiches, I suppose you are hungry,” the elder said, raising a plate with
amazing looking sandwiches with ham, cheese and some vegetables.

“Yeah, that sounds great,” Taehyung smiled, coming over and sitting on one of the tall bar
stools at the counter.

“And to drink? A coffee?”

“I don’t really drink it,” Taehyung grimaced: “Do you have tea, green maybe?”

“Sure,” Jeongguk nodded and filled electric kettle with water to prepare the desired tea for
the younger.

“So, when you said we can spend the day together, did you have something in mind?”
Taehyung asked with full mouth as he started eating.

“I gotta go downstairs and look at some documents,” Jeongguk announced: “But it won’t take
long, I promise. Then we can go take a ride around the neighbourhood if you want, I suppose
you don’t know it here.”

Taehyung wasn’t opposed to the idea, he knew most of inhabitants of Seoul were looking
down on the Hellhole – ironically since it was up the hill – but he wasn’t judgemental. Years
ago, he has gone and lived through some really shady places and he has discovered that even
the oldest and most dangerous parts had something to offer, they had certain magic that the
fancy neighbourhoods lacked.
“A ride?” he asked because that was one word that stood out to him.

“On my bike,” Jeongguk grinned.

“Oh.”

“Have you never ridden a motorcycle?” Jeongguk asked knowingly.

“No, but I am not opposed to it,” Taehyung admitted. He has never ridden a motorcycle, but
he would lie if he said that it didn’t intrigue him, it looked fun and he wasn’t afraid, even as a
small child, he loved rides in amusement parks, he liked adrenaline, so the thought of sitting
on a motorbike was exciting him.

“Don’t worry, I am a good rider, my dad taught me when I was like fourteen,” the elder said
nonchalantly, taking a bite of his sandwich as he put a mug of tea in front of the other.

Not even half an hour later, they walked from the apartment and Jeongguk carefully locked it.
He was wearing black jeans and leather jacket over t-shirt, while Taehyung was back in his
clothes, safe for the t-shirt and the underwear under his pants.

He expected the bar to be empty and locked, but when they made it down, they saw Seokjin
behind the counter.

“Oh hello, did you have fun night?” the man behind the counter grinned, wiggling his
eyebrows.

“Very fun,” Jeongguk smirked.

“You are still here?” Taehyung gaped at Seokjin, turning conversation from last night, feeling
slightly flustered. It was past eight in the morning and he was wearing the same clothes as
last night, so it was clear that he didn’t just come.

“We closed about two hours ago and I always do counts and papers before I go home and
sleep. My sleeping schedule is fucked up, I sleep during day and work at night, but I got used
to it.”

“It’s not his boss’ fault by the way,” Jeongguk shimmied in.

“Well, the boss is not helping,” Seokjin retorted playfully.

“Are Namjoon and Hobi around?”

“As far as I know, Namjoonie is sleeping and Hobi went…to take care of that business,
remember?”

“Oh, right,” Jeongguk nodded: “Anyway, can you keep Taehyung a company? I gotta look at
something in my office, won’t be long.”

“Sure, no problem,” Seokjin grinned. Taehyung followed Jeongguk with his eyes as he
walked to the door close to the stairs, that was supposedly his office. He had no idea how he
got anything done right next to a noisy bar, on the other hand, it was probably quiet during
day.

“So, Taehyung, what are you up to?” Seokjin turned to the silver haired man as he closed the
cashier, he just finished counting the cash before the two came downstairs.

“We are gonna go for a ride and then…I don’t know. I just lost a job so I have more than
enough free time.”

“Well, if you didn’t find anything else, you could help here,” Seokjin winked: “You’ve got
experience, you said, no? And to be honest, I’d really welcome some help here, it is mostly
me now, the other bartender that I was switching with quit about a month ago and it is pretty
exhausting.”

“You are not all alone, no?”

“Well, no, there are people taking shifts sometimes, but that is just help, they are not really
working here and I am pretty tired and don’t have time to spend with Namjoon.”

“I am not sure me working here is a good idea,” Taehyung mumbled.

“I am sure you would fit in, last night you did,” the elder smiled.

“Maybe, but…I honestly don’t know what me and Jeongguk have going on and it might be
really weird to work here in his bar.”

“I get you,” Seokjin hummed, still weirded out that Taehyung called his boss with that name,
but he didn’t say anything.

They chatted about everything and nothing for twenty minutes before Jeongguk finally came
back.

“Here you go, pretty,” the elder handed Taehyung a helmet: “You can never be safe enough.”

“And you?”

“Mine is outside on the bike.”

“Oh, okay, are we going now?”

“Yeah, wait for me outside, will you? I gotta talk to Seokjin,” the black haired man asked and
Taehyung obeyed without protests. It was none of his business to pry into something he had
no idea about, he only just met these guys.

He walked out and looked around. There were dozens of parked motorbikes on the street so
he had no damn idea which one was Jeongguk’s so he just waited by the door. In the daylight,
the street didn’t look as scary. It was pretty much empty, there were no gangs of people
standing around and it looked like any other street he has seen before, lined with bars and
shops that were just opening.
Meanwhile inside the bar, Jeongguk looked at Seokjin: “Are you going home now?”

“Yeah,I am done here, gotta go get few hours of sleep before I have to come back. You
seriously should get new a bartender, I can’t continue like this.”

“I know, sorry, I promise that when I find someone, you will get some free time,” the younger
sighed: “When you come home, tell Namjoon to come here, I left some instructions for him
in the office.”

“What is it about?”

“Nothing big, he can handle it alone,” the black haired man said and turned around to leave.

“JK?” Seokjin called after him and then added with mocking tone: “Or should I call you
Jeongguk?”

“What do you want?” the younger turned around with an eye roll.

“This is gonna come back and bite you in the ass.”

“I don’t know what you mean.”

“Do you really think that you should be making things worse than they already are?” Seokjin
sighed: “You are never going to sort it out if you keep pulling shit like this.”

“Thanks for the advice but, respectfully, it is none of your damn business,” the boss said with
hard eyes before he turned back and left.

Seokjin just sighed and shook head to himself. Everyone has been still hoping for their little
family to come back together, but certain stubborn people were really complicating it.

“This one is mine, pretty,” Jeongguk called as he walked out and pointed at black and silver,
strong looking motorbike.

“Very nice,” Taehyung hummed in appreciation and came over to the powerful and beautiful
machine.

“It’s the first thing I bought with my own money,” Jeongguk said, dragging his hand over the
bike almost lovingly.

“It is really nice, I bet it is strong too.”

“It is, so make sure you hold on tight, but don’t worry, like I said, I am a good rider,”
Jeongguk reassured him and put on his helmet. Taehyung struggled with the one that the
elder lent him, so he had to help him with it and fasten it under his chin.

Then Jeongguk mounted the bike and Taehyung slipped behind him, not really sure what to
do with his hands.
“I said hold on tight!” Jeongguk yelled when he started the machine and it roared to life.
Taehyung understood what he meant and the feeling of the bike vibrating under him made
him put his hands on Jeongguk’s hips without any protests.

He gasped when they took off and he immediately wrapped his arms around the other’s waist
because holding his hips didn’t feel secure enough. He felt the rumble of laughter in
Jeongguk’s back as he sped up and they were almost literally flying over the streets.

When the first shock wore off, Taehyung stayed in awe. He dared to look over Jeongguk’s
shoulder and he felt adrenaline pump through him at the sight of moving so fast. He didn’t
feel in danger though, he wasn’t an expert, but just the way Jeongguk’s body seemed calm
and relaxed and how he was smoothly taking the intersections and curves, that spoke of
confidence and safety.

Taehyung had no idea for how long they’ve been on the road when Jeongguk finally stopped.
When he took a look around, he just saw a street similar to the one where the Dark Angels
bar was.

“You can let go of me now,” Jeongguk chuckled as he took off his helmet. Taehyung’s arms
were still tightly wrapped around him and even though he didn’t mind at all, they couldn’t
stay sitting on the bike forever.

“Oh, right,” Taehyung mumbled and unwrapped himself from the other, struggling with the
helmet for a while before he managed to take it off.

“You good?” Jeongguk hopped from the motorcycle, holding a hand to the younger.
Taehyung took it and clumsily got on his feet, slightly wavering because his legs felt like
jelly.

“You get used to it after a while,” Jeongguk commented on his stiff legs that were hugging
the machine for more than twenty minutes.

“Where are we?” the younger asked curiously.

“I gotta go talk to someone briefly, you can stay here and look around, there are some
interesting shops,” Jeongguk said, waving his hand around. Taehyung noticed that there were,
in fact, some interesting looking shops, ones that were selling typical Korean products like
food but also jewellery and even Hanboks.

“Are you gonna take long?” Taehyung wondered when Jeongguk stepped towards some bar.

“No, ten minutes.”

“Okay, I am gonna look around,” the younger nodded. He was really curious what business
Jeongguk had around here, but once again, he didn’t want to pry, he didn’t want to come off
as annoying.

He went to one stall when the elder disappeared in the bar and started admiring the handmade
kitchen supplements, mostly mugs, little trays and bowls. Some were made from wood, some
were from ceramics, but they were all absolutely beautifully decorated.

“Did something catch your attention, dear?” the old lady in the stall asked with a kind smile.

“There are so many beautiful things, it is hard to choose,” Taehyung smiled back.

He really liked this atmosphere, most people would find it strange that he had liking in the
infamous parts of cities, but there was just something so authentic about them that he
preferred compared to the newly built districts with fancy shops and restaurants.

“I like this one,” Taehyung pointed at a tea mug that would find good use for him for sure.
There was a water wave on it along with some other abstract decorations.

“Oh, good choice, young man, that one goes in pair,” the lady smiled and grabbed another
mug in the same style, only instead of the wave there were flames on it.

“Fire and water,” Taehyung smiled. He liked symbolisms like yin and yang, fire and water,
sun and moon and so on. He might buy both and give one to Jimin or maybe he could give a
small gift to Jeongguk. They didn’t know each other that well, but there was nothing wrong
with a mug, right? It wasn’t some grand gift.

“It would be a shame to separate them, I’ll take them both,” Taehyung said.

“Very well,” the woman nodded with another smile and took the mugs to put them in a small,
paper bag before she told Taehyung the price. He took out his wallet and paid, thanking the
lady as he moved to another stall, this time with street food.

“I recommend this,” someone suddenly said and when he looked up, he was met with a man
few years older than him. He had a long scar on his cheek and eyes that made Taehyung
slightly uneasy, but he had experience with strange types, so he maintained his cool.

“This?” Taehyung pointed at sweets that he has never seen before.

“It’s a local specialty, you won’t find it anywhere else and something tells me you’re not
from here, I would have noticed someone like you around,” the guy said with intense look in
the eyes.

“I am just visiting someone,” Taehyung mumbled: “But I will take your advice and get the
specialty.”

The guy looked pleased with himself. He didn’t even tell Taehyung his name and the silver
haired man didn’t ask because he frankly didn’t care.

The man moved closer to him and Taehyung didn’t like the invasion of his personal space.

“Maybe you are gonna be visiting more often, you could be visiting me,” he said with a small
smirk, bringing his hand up and tucking strand of hair behind Taehyung’s ear.

“Thanks, but I don’t think so,” Taehyung got out, taking a step back from the stranger.
“Really? Don’t you wanna get to know me?”

“He said no,” cold voice suddenly said before Taehyung could even open his mouth to reply.
He breathed out when he spotted Jeongguk. Very angry looking Jeongguk.

“Jeon,” the guy breathed out and Taehyung saw brief flash of fear in his gaze before it turned
cold again: “I didn’t know he was here with you.”

“Yeah, he is, so you know what that means,” the elder came to them, slightly towering over
the stranger as he kept glaring at him. Taehyung felt shivers running down his spine at the
look in Jeongguk’s eyes, the usual warmth was gone, replaced by something…unsettling,
dangerous.

“Tae, can you wait by my bike?” Jeongguk said, not even looking at the younger. Taehyung
just nodded, not really understanding the situation, but he was glad he could get away from
that sly guy.

“Choi,” Jeongguk said quietly, making sure Taehyung was far enough to not see them: “Did
no one teach you to not harass strangers?”

“Who was harassing him, come on, Jeon, it’s not that deep.”

“Do you want me to add another scar to the one I already gave you?” the black haired man
asked with dangerous sparkles in his eyes, eyeing the long scar on the other man’s face: “Stay
away from him and tell everyone you know to do the same, he’s under my protection,
understand?”

“Perfectly,” Choi said with a glare before he turned around and left.

Taehyung was watching the exchange from afar and even though he couldn’t hear anything,
he could see the hostility in both men’s eyes. He had no idea what their history together was
so he wasn’t even going to question it, he was just grateful that Jeongguk appeared and saved
him from some annoying or disturbing situation.

“You know him?” Taehyung asked when Jeongguk came to him.

“Yeah, had the pleasure before,” Jeongguk scoffed sarcastically: “He’s an asshole, I hope he
didn’t bother you.”

“Nah, don’t worry, I’ve met worse.”

“Oh, I see, so you didn’t even need my saving,” Jeongguk grinned teasingly.

“Maybe not, but still thanks,” the younger smiled.

“Did you buy something?” Jeongguk wondered, referring to the small bag in Taehyung’s
hand.

“Oh, yeah, at that stall over there.”

“Ah, Yuna sells nice stuff,” the elder smiled: “Can I see?”

“Sure, I actually thought of giving one to you.”

“One what?”

Taehyung pulled out the mugs, holding them so Jeongguk could look at them: “They come in
a pair so I couldn’t leave one behind. I like the water one, take the other.”

“So you think fire suits me?” Jeongguk asked amusedly.

“Kinda,” Taehyung bit his lip and then added in a whisper: “You’re definitely like a fire in
bed.”

“I’m glad you think so,” Jeongguk said with intense gaze: “But thank you, I gladly accept.
You say that they come in a pair thought, wouldn’t it be a shame to separate them?”

“What do you mean?”

“Maybe you could leave both in my apartment so you have something to drink from when
you come over.”

“You mean your apartment up here or in our building under the hill?” Taehyung wondered.
He knew it was just a simple question and gesture, but it was also quite meaningful. They
only met few times and Jeongguk already wanted him to have a mug at his place?

“Here above the bar,” the elder clarified: “Would be nice to have something there to drink
from when we sit on the balcony, right?”

“That would be nice,” Taehyung admitted: “Anyway, what’s the plan now?”

“We can drive around a bit if you want, I have a feeling you are enjoying your new
experience on the bike.”

“That sounds good,” Taehyung grinned: “Let’s go.”

They drove around the neighbourhood for a while before Jeongguk stopped again and they
just walked around. Taehyung really didn’t understand why most of Seoul inhabitants talked
so badly about this district, to him it seemed like a pretty normal quarter with nice people, but
maybe that was only because it was the middle of the day, it probably looked a lot different at
night, Taehyung already had some experience with it.

It seemed like Jeongguk knew lots of people, it all had quite homey feeling as he walked
around, greeting and chatting to everyone, which was another thing that Taehyung liked
about these kinds of neighbourhoods, the modern and rich ones just seemed cold, people
hardly ever knew each other, not even their closest neighbour. It seemed like everyone liked
Jeongguk and treated him with respect - young, old, men, women, everyone was bowing to
him and holding a small talk.
They went to a small restaurant for a lunch, Jeongguk told Taehyung that this place had the
best fried chicken in the whole Seoul and when Taehyung tasted it, he admitted that he had to
agree.

“I still don’t understand why you didn’t admit you were still tied to this neighbourhood, you
seem to know pretty much everyone here,” Taehyung said, sipping on a strawberry milkshake
he got after the lunch.

“I don’t know, guess I didn’t want to deter you,” the elder shrugged, taking a sip of his Coke.

“If you knew what neighbourhoods I’ve been through in years, you wouldn’t be afraid of
that,” the younger laughed.

“That sounds interesting, are you gonna tell me something more about it?” Jeongguk asked
with unhidden interest, leaning closer and looking at Taehyung with almost hypnotizing gaze.

“Maybe some other time, you were keeping secrets from me too, this is my payback.”

“Fair enough. Like I said, you’ve got claws, I like that,” Jeongguk gave the other another one
of his crooked smiles as he leaned nonchalantly back.

They spent half of the afternoon together, but then Jeongguk said he had to go back to the bar
because it was opening and he had a meeting with someone there.

When they got there, Seokjin was behind the counter and Taehyung headed there, hopping on
the stool, leaving Jeongguk to his business. The black haired man went to a table at the back
of the bar, sitting opposite from some middle aged man.

“Did you even go home and sleep?” Taehyung wondered.

“Believe it or not, I did,” Seokjin chuckled: “Got five or six hours, that’s enough. But I could
be getting more if you thought about what I told you in the morning.”

“Like I said, I don’t know if it’s a good idea, at least not now, I barely know Jeongguk,”
Taehyung protested, thanking the elder when he handed him a tap beer.

“Well, the offer stands at least until he finds someone,” Seokjin shrugged: “I have a feeling
you would fit really well in here.”

“You think so?”

“Yeah, I can tell, I have a feeling you are no bullshit kind of guy and that is exactly someone
we need here.”

“Because of the people that come here?”

“That too, most of our clientele are nice people, they are like our family, but we have some
that come here and create trouble from time to time. Don’t worry though, there is always
someone that keeps an eye on things, so it’s not like you’d have to tear apart some fights or
something.”
“I haven’t noticed this place having security,” Taehyung frowned in confusion.

“Look around, half of the guys sitting here right now are security,” Seokjin chuckled,
nodding his head towards tables with all kinds of people, all pretty tough looking. He added:
“They are all loyal to JK, most worked for his father before, you can always count on them
and this bar is almost like home to them so they guard it.”

“That sounds nice,” the younger smiled. It was quite a nice thought of being in place where
everyone knew each other and stood up for each other, it definitely had a feeling of safety and
family and that was something Taehyung has lacked for years.

Hoseok came later and joined Taehyung and Seokjin at the bar. Taehyung really liked those
guys, despite only meeting them, he felt good around them and they were laughing together
and chatting about the stupidest stuff.

“Are you gonna stay another night?” someone suddenly whispered in Taehyung’s ear.

“I should really go home, I am meeting a friend tomorrow for lunch,” Taehyung replied
quietly, biting his lip when he felt a hot palm on his thigh.

“Shame,” Jeongguk sighed: “But it’s fine, I can give you a ride later, it’s not a problem, just
ask.”

“Later? Do you have something in mind for now?” Taehyung turned around on the stool,
accommodating the elder between his legs. He felt instant rush of arousal run through him, he
would lie if he said that he wasn’t up for another round of great sex with the tattooed man,
who knew when they were going to see each other again.

Jeongguk leaned to his ear, licking it teasingly before he breathed out: “I wanna take you
upstairs and fuck the living lights out of you, angel.”

Taehyung didn’t need to be asked twice, already feeling his cock hardening. He really liked
this side of Jeongguk, confident, cocky, sexy side that could always turn him on.

“Let’s go then,” he whispered and hopped down from the stool, following Jeongguk upstairs
while Hoseok and Seokjin shared a smug look behind their backs.

Taehyung could hardly sit on Jeongguk’s motorcycle when, two hours later, the elder drove
him home. He was fucked so thoroughly that his ass hurt, but it was worth it because his
brain felt like a mush after the great orgasm he was given.

“You still don’t know when you’re gonna come back here?” Taehyung wondered as he got
down from the motorcycle in front of his building.

“Sorry, sugar, there are still some things I have to take care of, but I promise we will see each
other again soon,” the biker replied, squeezing his ass cheek for a good measure, giving
Taehyung that familiar crooked smile before they said goodbye and he drove off.
Chapter End Notes

So Tae keeps on spending time with JK, which will definitely lead to some trouble later,
because he is getting to know him and even like him. He still has no idea that it's the
wrong twin and once Jeongguk comes back to scene, it is gonna all blow up pretty soon,
because Jeongguk is gonna figure it all out if Tae mentions the bar or Seokjin etc. I am
just gonna tell you that it is all gonna happen very soon and it will be a proper mess lol.
Let me know in the comments your thoughts on the chapter, it is still mostly beginning,
but soon the story is gonna pick up some pace and also action so there is a lot to look
forward to. Take care <3
 Chapter 5
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

“So let me get this straight,” Jimin squinted at Taehyung: “Your hot neighbour is basically
living double life, pretending that he is a programmer when he has a bar in the Hellhole, he
rides a motorcycle and has a tattoo sleeve and you’ve fucked him three times.”

“And it was amazing, I don’t remember when was the last time I had such a great sex,”
Taehyung sighed almost dreamily when he remembered the three times he was with
Jeongguk.

He and Jimin were in a fancy bar together, he took a bus and went to the more fancy part of
the city because Jimin wasn’t fond of his district, especially at night. But Taehyung didn’t
really feel good here, he had to say that he’d much rather sit in Dark Angels now, sipping on
shitty beer and maybe playing darts or something.

“Tae, what have you gotten yourself into. Jeongguk seems-“

“Mysterious, right?”

“No, shady as fuck!” Jimin exclaimed, making few heads turn their way, so he just sent polite
smiles at all sides before he looked back at his best friend: “I don’t like this, Tae, that guy has
whole another life he hasn’t been telling you about, he is from fucking Hellhole!”

“Well, your reaction is the reason why he didn’t tell me!” Taehyung hissed: “He was
probably afraid I’d judge him like you just do. I am not like that though, I don’t care where
people come from.”

“You should, you have gone through some bad shit before, you finally stood on your feet,
you got an apartment, maybe not in the best neighbourhood, but it is a start. Do you wanna
fall back into the mess?”

“Who is saying Jeongguk is gonna get me there?”

“I just don’t have a good feeling about this, Tae, really, he should have been honest with you,
relationship built on lies is not good.”

“Who says anything about relationship? We’ve just hung out couple of times and fucked, not
a big deal.”

“I know where this is going, you have been babbling about him since the day you saw him
and I can see you are interested. Now you had a dicking of your life, that just makes you
more interested and it is gonna all end badly,” Jimin frowned.

“You are too pessimistic, you just don’t like him because he is not good enough,” Taehyung
retorted, making quotation marks with his fingers at last three words.
“Is that bad that I want someone nice for you? Why won’t you let me hook you up with one
of my friends? I know lots of nice and smart guys from good background.”

“Yeah, so that is why you were stuck in a relationship with my asshole roommate,” Taehyung
snorted.

“Okay, he was a dick, but I do know nice guys, I would have dated them if they were my
types.”

“I am sorry, Jiminie, but the guys you have in mind just don’t do it for me.”

“You need a bad guy, huh?” Jimin snorted sarcastically: “Come on, Tae, they might be fun
and you can have great sex with them, but there is no future. You deserve someone nice,
someone who is gonna love you and spoil you.”

“I am not some fragile flower, I don’t need all that,” the younger rolled his eyes.

“We all need that, we all want that, no matter how tough we are.”

“Okay, maybe, but who says Jeongguk isn’t nice? He has been nothing but sweet since we
met.”

“Yeah, doesn’t sound sweet when he choked you,” the elder scoffed.

“That was during sex, you can’t count that.”

“Say what you want, Tae, I really wish you were right and Jeongguk was a nice guy that you
can be happy with, but I don’t have a good feeling about this.”

“Sounds like you are jealous because you either date boring idiots or toxic assholes!”
Taehyung snapped, but as soon as the words left his mouth, he regretted it and felt bad: “Ugh,
I am sorry, Jiminie, I know you are just trying to look out for me, but I am a big boy, I have
been taking care of myself for years.”

“That is what you don’t understand, Tae, you don’t have to take care of yourself on your own,
you can let other people do it,” Jimin looked at him: “It can be me, it can be anyone else, I
just don’t think it is Jeongguk, sorry.”

Taehyung was getting quite impatient because Jeongguk still hasn’t returned home. He
realized that he didn’t even have his phone number which was outrageous, considering that
they’ve already had sex three times and he didn’t want to go up to the Hellhole to not seem
clingy because he knew that was something that could deter lots of people at the beginning of
a relationship. He had no idea if there even was a beginning or if it was all just sex for the
older man, but he had a feeling that Jeongguk was really into him so chances of something
bigger blooming between them were high.

He went on with his life, looking for a job, but he didn’t really find anything. Either it was
just straight up boring or with terrible salary or he wasn’t qualified enough. Maybe he should
go to college or take some lessons to obtain a certificate of some sort, but that was something
he needed money for and if he was being honest, he didn’t even know what he’d like to do
that much to actually want to learn more and put money in it.

Finally, he didn’t even know how many days it’s been since they last saw each other,
Jeongguk came back.

Taehyung was slightly disappointed because the elder didn’t come to knock on his door and
see him, but he didn’t want to push it. He knew Jeongguk had a roommate that he hasn’t seen
for a while, so maybe he just wanted to catch up with him. He knew that Jeongguk was back
only because he briefly saw him just when he walked up the stairs to their floor and the man
was just opening the door and slipping in the apartment. Taehyung was slightly taken aback
because Jeongguk was back to brunette, but he supposed the black was just temporary colour
and it washed off. It was still strange to see him like that since he got used to the black hair,
usually pushed to one side so his undercut was revealed, now the brown locks were just
falling in his face, it almost looked like Jeongguk here had different persona from Jeongguk
up there in the Hellhole.

Two days after Jeongguk got back, Taehyung was just lazily chilling on his bed, watching a
drama, when there was a knock on the door.

His heart immediately sped up because there weren’t many options of who this might be,
apart from Jimin, there was only one person that has been to his apartment.

He was keeping himself clean in case some opportunity came, even though his hair was
messy right now and he wasn’t wearing any make-up. He didn’t let it deter him though, if it
was Jeongguk behind that door, he was sure as hell going to let him in.

“Hi, you’re back,” he got out, slightly breathless, when he finally opened the door and
revealed his neighbour.

“Yeah, it took a while, had lots of catching up to do, but I thought I better visit my neighbour.
Can I come in?” Jeongguk smiled with a soft look in his face, looking at the younger as if he
wanted to remember his face, almost like he forgot what he looked like.

“Sure, of course, come in,” Taehyung grinned, stepping back to let the other enter.

As soon as he closed the door behind Jeongguk, Taehyung just couldn’t hold himself back.
He quite literally jumped at Jeongguk and kissed him, hard. That wasn’t originally his plan,
really, he just thought they’d have a drink and chat, but as soon as he saw him, he just
couldn’t help it. He has been thinking about their time together and he wanted to repeat it.

Jeongguk was frozen for few seconds, eyes opened and lips unmoving, but then he gave in
and started kissing back, almost hesitantly putting hands on Taehyung’s hips. Taehyung was
too deep in his head to notice the hesitancy and the way the elder was holding him, so gently
and carefully, there was no squeezing or kneading that he was used to.

“Wow, I…didn’t expect such welcome,” Jeongguk got out when they finally separated for
some needed air.
“God, I probably startled you, sorry,” Taehyung gasped in slight embarrassment, but he
stayed close to the other with hands on his shoulders: “But I couldn’t help it, I just missed
you so much.”

“You did?” Jeongguk asked, slightly sceptical but happy at the same time and then he
admitted: “I…I missed you too. I was kinda mad at myself for not taking your number, at
least we could have stayed in touch like that and get to know each other better.”

“That doesn’t matter now, you are back and we can start getting to know each other,”
Taehyung smiled before he crushed their lips together again. This time Jeongguk didn’t
hesitate, kissing the silver haired beauty vigorously back.

Taehyung was definitely all for getting to know each other, but they might as well start
tomorrow because now all he could think about were Jeongguk’s hands on him, preferably
when they were lying in his bed.

It escalated rather quickly, Taehyung led Jeongguk to the bed in his small apartment without
breaking their lips apart.

“Shit,” the elder hissed as Taehyung lied over him and started kissing his neck, biting little bit
on the sensitive skin.

“What do you wanna do?” Jeongguk asked breathlessly, he needed to know where they were
taking this since it all escalated so quickly.

“Are you kidding? We are going all the way,” Taehyung chuckled as if it was the most natural
thing in the world.

“Okay, I definitely have nothing against that,” Jeongguk moaned out when Taehyung started
rolling his hips so their growing erections started rubbing together. He needed to focus to
have at least brief discussion since they never got the opportunity: “But how do you want it?”

“What do you mean how?” Taehyung pulled back, staring at the other confusedly.

“Well, who is on top for instance?”

“You, isn’t that clear?”

“Um, not really since I am a switch,” Jeongguk chuckled breathlessly.

“Wait, really? I didn’t know,” Taehyung said with slightly widened eyes.

“Well, we never talked about it so how would you know?” the elder laughed. And well, it
was true, Taehyung realized, they never talked about this, all those times before it just kinda
happened, it was just natural that Jeongguk took the lead and that he topped, but he never
said that he was always strictly the one giving.

“Well,” Taehyung said: “I am actually a switch too, I mean, I prefer bottoming I think, but I
don’t mind either.”
“Well, looks like we are a good match then, I am a switch but I usually top.”

“Good match indeed, that means that you will usually be fucking me, but if we feel like it, we
can switch it up, perfect,” Taehyung grinned before he kissed the other again and then
whispered against his lips: “But tonight I definitely want you to fuck me, wanna feel you
inside me, couldn’t stop thinking about it.”

That was good enough answer for Jeongguk, the confession that Taehyung has been thinking
about him fucking him even though they haven’t really known each other that well made him
grip the younger’s hips and flip them around so now he was on top of Taehyung.

“Yeah, just like that,” Taehyung smirked, more than happy that the older man was using some
of that strength on him.

“I wanna make you feel good,” Jeongguk confessed and Taehyung’s heart ached little bit. It
seemed that Jeongguk was a lot more emotional tonight, previously he was all rough and
talked dirty, tonight even his gaze seemed softer and more affectionate.

“I wanna make you feel good,” Jeongguk repeated and then added: “And then I wanna take
you out on a proper date if you let me.”

“That sounds great,” Taehyung reassured him, pulling him down for another kiss, slower and
deeper this time than before. He was happy that they were actually taking this somewhere, he
really liked Jeongguk, so he was glad it wasn’t just casual sex.

They undressed each other rather slowly, kissing and touching in the process before Jeongguk
grabbed la ube that Taehyung took out of his bedside table and crawled down between his
spread legs.

“Oh, fuck,” Taehyung moaned, throwing his head back when the elder suddenly stuck out his
tongue and licked over his cockhead.

Everything seemed slower this time, more sensual, not that Taehyung wouldn’t enjoy their
previous encounters, he loved how rough Jeongguk could be, but he liked this too. He liked it
that Jeongguk was taking his time with him, driving him crazy and pleasing him, doing
actually some foreplay instead of just going right to preparing him and fucking him.

“Shit, didn’t know…you could give heads like this,” Taehyung choked out when the other
sank down on his cock, taking him in his warm mouth until the tip hit the back of his throat.
Taehyung definitely didn’t think the elder was a blow job guy, he thought he would be giving
the best rimming, but not heads. On the other hand, just few minutes ago, he also thought that
Jeongguk only topped when in fact, he was a switch.

Jeongguk was watching the younger coming apart under him as he started bobbing his head
slowly, teasing him with his tongue and teeth, content with how responsive Taehyung was.

When Jeongguk felt that Taehyung started leaking in his mouth, he lubed up his fingers and
brought them to his rim. He wouldn’t want to do anything to hurt him, so he was careful, only
pushing one finger in when he knew that Taehuyng was properly turned on.
“Fuck, Jeongguk, oh my god,” Taehyung whined when the elder was three fingers in, not
really fucking them in and out, it was more twisting and scissoring, all the while he was still
working on his cock with his mouth. Taehyung was too deep in his head to realize how
different tonight was from the three previous times, everything was different, the technique,
the way Jeongguk was watching him and how gentle he was and if his mind was clear he
might have realized that there was something really strange about it, but he was too gone to
care about anything than the pleasure that was wrecking through his body.

“That’s enough, come here, I need you, now,” he tugged on Jeongguk’s hair when he felt like
he would come within the next minute if this continued and he didn’t want that, not until it
came to the main number.

Jeongguk obeyed, leaving Taehyung empty and his cock neglected and he crawled back up,
kissing the silver haired man for a minute so they got lost in each other for a while.

Taehyung watched Jeongguk roll condom on himself when he pulled back and settled
between his legs and he gave him one last nod of approval. That was enough of permission
for Jeongguk to lead his cock to his entrance and push in, making them both moan. Once
again, if Taehyung wasn’t so gone with pleasure, he would have found it strange that the
elder actually used condom this time because even when they hooked up in that bar for the
first time, they kinda forgot about protection and went bare, so since then they always did.

Taehyung followed with his gaze as Jeongguk took hold of his hips and he suddenly had a
feeling that something was wrong. He was just too fucked out to realize that there were no
tattoos covering Jeongguk’s arm, his brain just didn’t work properly to see that.

Jeongguk started moving slowly, only rolling his hips as he stared down at the beauty under
him. What he said was true, he kept thinking about Taehyung when he was in Busan, even
though he has seen his handsome neighbour only handful of times, that was enough for him
to make way into his head. He couldn’t really comprehend how quickly everything escalated
tonight, when he knocked on Taehyung’s door he definitely didn’t expect this, but he wasn’t
complaining in the slightest as he felt the tight heat clench around him every time he slid a bit
deeper.

“Fuck, Jeongguk, I’m close,” Taehyung moaned, taking hold of his cock and jerking off. He
was so worked up from the foreplay alone that he didn’t need a lot to find his release and
even though tonight Jeongguk fucked him differently, it still felt incredible.

“Me too,” Jeongguk reassured him breathlessly, speeding up his thrusts just a tiny bit and also
finding Taehyung’s prostate. As soon as that bundle of nerves got stimulated, Taehyung’s
back arched and he cried out loudly, hand on his cock speeding up in chase of the building
orgasm. Jeongguk knew what he wanted, he could see the desperation mixed with pure
pleasure on his face, so he snapped his hips harder and faster and it took only ten more
seconds before Taehuyng was moaning and coming, shooting his release over his own
stomach and fist.

Jeongguk cursed and moaned, the sight and the way the younger was clenching around him
was enough for him to come as well, shooting his release in the condom and riding it out
sloppily until he felt like he couldn’t even breathe.
Jeongguk pulled out of the other carefully when he started getting soft and he got rid of the
condom, throwing it in a bin close to Taehyung’s bed.

“You good?” he asked quietly with a small smile, bending down and kissing Taehyung
slowly.

“Very good,” Taehyung reassured him with a breathless chuckle, stroking his brown locks.

They kept kissing for a while before Jeongguk rolled from above Taehyung and lied next to
him. They were lying naked next to each other, still panting heavily for few minutes.

“I didn’t expect such welcome,” Jeongguk got out with a lazy smile: “But I’d lie if I said I
haven’t been thinking about you when I was in Busan.”

“The Busan story again?” Taehyung snorted.

“What do you mean?” the elder frowned.

“Come on, I thought we were over this, are you doing it to tease me?” Taehyung chuckled: “I
know you’ve been up in the Hellhole this whole time.”

“Um, what?” Jeongguk’s frown deepened.

Taehyung was confused because Jeongguk’s confusion looked very authentic. His eyes then
slipped to Jeongguk’s arm, once again seeing that it was completely bare, safe for a tattoo of
an angel on his biceps. Before, his tattoos didn’t look fake to him, was it just hena or
something?

“I was with you,” Taehyung said, looking the other back in the eyes: “We were in your bar
and I was in your apartment and rode your bike and…we fucked like three times.”

Jeongguk was staring at him for few seconds before his eyes started slowly widening. He sat
up abruptly and got out: “Oh my fucking god.”

“What is it?” Taehyung sat up too, wincing little bit at the pain in his backside, but he ignored
it because everything was so weird right now.

“Oh my god!” Jeongguk repeated, louder this time, looking at Taehyung with wide eyes. He
suddenly got up, stumbling out of the bed and nearly tripping over the blanket he dragged
with him, wrapping it around his waist.

“What is wrong with you? What the hell is happening?” the younger demanded, getting
angry and frustrated.

“Y-you…fuck, that can’t be true!” Jeongguk exclaimed, turning around and kicking one of
his shoes angrily.

“What is going on?”

“I can’t believe him, the fucking prick!”

“Jeongguk, what the fuck is going on?!” Taehyung yelled. He was angry but partly scared,
this was nothing like Jeongguk and he didn’t understand his reaction at all. Did he do or say
something wrong?

“We just slept together for the first time,” Jeongguk turned around.

“What are you talking about? No, we-“

“That wasn’t me!” Jeongguk interrupted him before he spitted out: “That was my brother!”

Taehyung stared at him, brain not really functioning for few seconds because it was
struggling to process what was happening and what he just heard.

“Y-your brother? W-what the hell is that supposed to mean?” he finally breathed out quietly,
not really able to find strength in his voice because this right now seemed like some bad
dream, bad and cruel joke.

“All this time I was really in Busan, Taehyung,” the elder looked at him seriously: “I haven’t
stepped foot in Seoul for the past three weeks, I haven’t seen you in three weeks and I
haven’t been up the hill for two years.”

“But…that doesn’t make any fucking sense, do you imply that I am going crazy or what?”

“No, believe me, but I might,” Jeongguk growled: “I have no idea what you’ve been doing
here for the past three weeks, but none of it was with me, do you understand? That was my
twin brother!”

“You have a twin?” Taehyung gulped and it all started sinking in. He nearly choked when he
realized the fucked up situation, he looked at the other with wide eyes and got out: “Does it
mean that…I slept with your brother and now…with you?”

“Apparently!” Jeongguk groaned, tugging at his own hair: “Fuck, I can’t believe it.”

Taehyung shared the sentiment because how the fuck did all this happen? Jeongguk had a
twin and he slept with them both? He suddenly felt dirty.

“It is not your fault,” Jeongguk’s quiet voice brought him from his thoughts. The elder was
looking at him with sympathy filled gaze because he noticed Taehyung’s confusion and slight
disgust.

“I…how could this even happen?” Taehyung whined, dropping head on his knees that were
drawn to his body. He slept with brothers, twins to be precise and all that in span of less than
a month, what fucking drama was this?

“But how have you not realized?” Jeongguk wondered.

“I…I don’t know, I thought you were embarrassed to tell me you still have ties to Hellhole
and made up the story with Busan and…we don’t really know each other very well so it
wasn’t so hard to believe it.”
“He messed with you,” Jeongguk scoffed in disbelief: “He must have known all this time that
you thought he is me.”

“Maybe not.”

“You never mentioned to him that we are neighbours? Did you call him by my name?”

“Well, yeah…”

“Then he knew, that asshole played you,” Jeongguk growled angrily: “He knew all this time
that you thought he is me, you had no idea that we are twins, you called him by my name but
he never corrected you. That is fucking typical.”

Taehyung felt stupid and used. Was this all true? It was too cruel to be just some joke and
when he thought back to certain moments, it all made sense. The missing tattoos, the slightly
different attitude, even the way the sex felt tonight compared to the times before. Tonight it
was slower, softer, more affectionate, before it was just passionate and rough, it was clear that
the twins had different personalities.

“Oh god, I feel so…disgusting and you must think that too,” he groaned.

“Hey, no,” Jeongguk suddenly sat back on the bed, stroking Taehyung’s cheek gently: “None
of this is your fault, he played you, he used you, he used the fact that you thought he was me
and he led you on. It is his fault, I am not angry at you. God, I hate him so much!”

Taehyung looked at the other. How come he never mentioned having a twin? And now he
was so angry and sounded so hateful, he could immediately tell that there was more behind
his rage than just this, something must have happened between the brothers before.

“So he knew I thought he was you?” Taehyung asked quietly.

“Well, definitely, we are twins but his name is not Jeongguk,” the elder scoffed.

“So what is his name?”

“Jeonkyun, but he never liked that name, he goes by JK, it was actually me who started
calling him that when we were kids,” Jeongguk said bitterly.

“JK,” Taehuyng breathed out: “I’ve met…couple of his friends and they called him that, he
told me it was just nickname. I am an idiot.”

“This is not on you,” Jeongguk sighed: “That’s all on him, he is just like this, an asshole who
thinks it is fun to deceive and hurt people, I bet he was having the time of his life when he
imagined me finding out about this.”

“It sounds like you don’t get along,” the younger pointed out carefully.

“That is a very mild way to put it. We haven’t talked for two years.”

“Since you left Hellhole?”

“Yeah, he was one of the reasons why I left, I wanted to start a new life away from…
everything.”

“But you are so similar, it is actually freaky.”

“Yeah, we have been always pretty much unrecognizable one from another, there are only
few physical aspects that make it possible for others to tell us apart. That is until you know
our personalities, we are very different.”

Taehyung was completely flabbergasted, he was still processing the fact that he slept with
two brothers and had no idea about it.

“Tae,” the elder suddenly took his hand and looked at him seriously: “None of this is your
fault and…I actually quite like you.”

“I quite like you too,” Taehyung admitted, but inside he was questioning the truth. Did he like
Jeongguk or his brother? He has spent some time with JK, so his perception of Jeongguk was
slightly messed up, just few minutes ago, he thought they were the same person.

“I have been thinking about you when I was in Busan and actually wanted to ask you out,”
Jeongguk admitted, looking slightly shy and that was one of the distinctive personality traits
he could tell him apart from his twin from because JK always seemed so confident. He
already asked Taehyung before they slept together, but that was in the heat of the moment,
now it was different and it felt even more meaningful.

“I didn’t expect this to happen…finding out about my brother and you and…what we did just
now,” Jeongguk continued: “But I know it wasn’t your fault so I could get over it.”

“You could? Isn’t it weird that I slept with both of you?” the silver head cringed just from
hearing himself say it.

“It is hella weird,” Jeongguk chuckled: “But it was misunderstanding, it’s not like you meant
to do that, if anything then it kinda flatters me because all this time you thought you were
with me. I’d like to get to know you better, take you on a date and all that.”

“I’d like that too,” Taehyung bit his lip to suppress a dope smile that threatened to appear on
his lips.

“But I don’t want anything to do with my brother and I don’t want you to see him again
either. I don’t want him in my life and in yours, not only it would create confusion and mess
but…I just don’t wanna see him ever again.”

“What happened between you?” Taehyung asked softly: “You don’t have to tell me, but you
can talk to me if you want.”

“That is…complicated,” Jeongguk sighed: “You just need to know that he is not a good guy,
you should stay away from him.”

“What do you mean?”

“Tae, he is dangerous, like really dangerous.”

“I have met dangerous people and your brother doesn’t strike me as one.”

“Believe me, he is and I used to be too,” Jeongguk said seriously: “Have you not noticed
anything weird? Don’t you have at least a feeling of who he is?”

Taehyung frowned, thinking back to stuff that has happened. He only saw Jeongguk’s twin
few times, but sometimes he had this look in his eyes…dangerous look.

“You said you were in Dark Angels, right?” the elder asked.

“Yeah, once or twice.”

“It’s not only the name of the bar…it is a gang,” Jeongguk revealed.

“A gang?” Taehyung breathed out.

“It’s not just some motorcycle gang, Taehyung, it is real nasty business and my brother is the
boss now,” Jeongguk continued: “We grew up in this life, our dad was the boss before, but he
died almost three years ago.”

“That is why you left?”

“Not just that, but when dad died, I had no reason to stay. Dark Angels are involved in drug
and gun deals, blackmail and…other stuff.”

“What other stuff?” Taehyung asked, but he wasn’t really scared, he just wanted to know.

“Let’s just say that both me and JK have blood on our hands, he has more,” Jeongguk
chuckled joylessly: “I never really liked it, the family business…but he is different, he loves
it, he is dangerous and fucked up.”

Taehyung was processing the information, he got involved with a gang leader and with his
twin who used to be a gangster too. What even was his life? He thought that he escaped the
dark side few years ago, but it seemed like he was slipping back.

“I will understand if you don’t want to have anything to do with me now,” the elder said
quietly, looking down.

“I don’t judge you, I am not disgusted or scared,” Taehyung said with strong gaze, raising the
other’s chin up so they were looking at each other and he continued: “I have done bad things
too, I am not as innocent as you might think. I judge people based on their character and I can
tell that you are good, at least to me, anyway.”

“So you don’t mind?”

“You are a programmer now, aren’t you? Jeon Jeongguk is not a gangster anymore,” the
younger said calmly. How could he judge Jeongguk when he wasn’t a saint either? There
were so many things that other people had no idea about, things he wasn’t proud of, but some
 of them he didn’t regret. But they were still hunting him sometimes and he couldn’t change
that.

“But my brother still is,” Jeongguk pointed out: “That is why I want you to stay away from
him, I wouldn’t want anything bad to happen to you and…I couldn’t be with you if I knew
you were seeing him, even if it was all just platonic.”

“I have no idea what happened between you, you are twins so I know you must have been
close once,” Taehyung sighed. He had to make his decision now though, he knew that if he
wanted to have a chance with his sweet neighbour, he had to say goodbye to his brother,
otherwise it could never work.

Being with JK was exciting, but maybe he needed the tranquillity he felt with Jeongguk. He
has lived a normal life for the past few years, it would be stupid and it would ruin everything
if he got sucked back in the dark world.

He made his decision.

“I want to give us a chance, you and me,” he said quietly, smiling at Jeongguk softly: “I
promise I am not gonna go to your brother, I wanna be here under the hill with you.”

“I am glad,” Jeongguk beamed, his face instantly splitting in cute, toothy smile. He cupped
Taehyung’s cheek and kissed him slowly.

Taehyung couldn’t help it but compare, he couldn’t stop himself from thinking about the way
the brothers kissed so differently. And he had no idea what he liked better.

Somewhere deep down, he knew that he was fucked, somehow he just knew that there was
going to come the time very soon when his heart wasn’t going to be able to choose.

Chapter End Notes

So it's out! It was clear that it would erupt once Guk came back, it's not hard to figure
out what happened when Tae mentions the bar, motorcycles etc. But now poor Tae slept
with both lol, he just couldn't hold himself back, thinking he already slept with Jeongguk
so there was nothing wrong with him jumping at him, but in reality, it was the other twin
and Tae was too horny to really read the signs - like the obvious lack of tattos lol.
So now Tae knows Jeongguk has a twin and also that he is a gangster and Jeongguk used
to be too. It is clear that the twins are not on good terms, you will find out in time what
happened that drove them apart. Guk is not really mad at Tae, since he had no clue about
the twin, so he forgave him very easily and it's not unreasonable of him to ask Tae to
stop seeing JK. It is logical, if they wanna get to know each other and possibly get
together, seeing JK might complicate everything. Problem is that Tae obviously quite
likes JK and the bar and the gangsters, is he able to let it all go? The next chapters will
be very eventful and interesting.
Let me know in the comments your thoughts on the chapter, I am really curious about
this one. Take care <3
 Chapter 6
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

It took Taehyung few days to really comprehend what the hell happened in the past weeks.
He met a nice new neighbour, but then he slept and hung out with his apparently evil twin
before he also slept with him.

He really wanted to keep the promise he gave to Jeongguk and just let it go and not see JK
again. He knew that if there was a chance for potential relationship, he should just respect
Jeongguk’s wish and warning. But the more he thought about what happened, the more
pissed off he was. He felt stupid and used and it was partly his fault because he never realized
that there was something shady, but he was angrier with JK because he knew since the
beginning that Taehyung thought he was his brother.

So despite the promise, Taehyung decided to go to the Hellhole one last time to confront the
black haired, tattooed man.

He went one evening when he knew Jeongguk was out with his roommate and some other
friends. He didn’t want to keep any secrets from Jeongguk, that wouldn’t be the best
beginning of a relationship, on the other hand, they haven’t been on a first date yet and he
didn’t have to find out. Taehuyng would just confront JK and give him piece of mind and
then he’d come back and forget about him and just focus on what was blooming between him
and his neighbour.

He took a bus since he had no other way to get up the hill and got out not far from the Dark
Angels. Now that he knew that it was basically a gang lair, he felt stupid again because how
did he not notice? All the people that were in the bar frankly looked like gangsters when he
thought about it now, he should have seen the signs.

He wanted to go inside, but before he could even step to the door, he heard roaring of
motorcycles and soon about eight of them stopped right in front of the bar.

His blood started boiling as soon as one of them took off the helmet and revealed the familiar
face. JK looked as handsome as ever with his black hair and undercut and that stupid black
leather jacket, but now when Taehyung knew the truth, he could immediately see the
differences between him and Jeongguk. They weren’t even physical, Jeongguk even told him
that they were almost undistinguishable, but it was the mannerisms and facial expressions
and just the aura each twin had that were setting them apart.

While Jeongguk had this kind and gentle vibe around him, JK was tough, he had the typical
bad boy aura with his stone cold expression that was dangerously sexy with that stupid smirk
or crooked smile.

Taehyung acted before he even thought about it, just when JK got up from the bike, he closed
the distance between them and slapped him, hard.
“Wha-?” JK growled, but his eyes slightly widened when he realized who just landed the slap
on his cheek.

“Nice to see you again, Jeonkyun,” Taehyung said with bitter tone in his voice, calling the
man with the name he didn’t like, but Taehyung wanted to make sure he understood that he
knew who he was.

“I see Jeongguk is back,” the man said with infuriatingly calm voice and then he added
almost in a whisper: “I quite like you, sweetheart, but never slap me in front of everyone.”

“Or what? Are you going to kill me?” Taehyung scoffed.

“For a slap? Who do you think I am?” JK snorted: “No, I’d slap you back.”

“You fucking lied to me!” Taehyung exclaimed, not fazed by the audience they had, not just
the people that arrived with JK who were undoubtedly the gang members, but also others that
were on the street. Everyone was curiously watching the exchange, most having the time of
their life seeing the feared gangster being yelled at and slapped.

“You used me, do you fucking know how I feel?” Taehyung continued with loud voice.

“Can we not talk about it here?”

“Why? So others wouldn’t know what an asshole you are?”

“Oh, believe me, everyone here already thinks I am an asshole,” JK chuckled: “But I don’t
like having private conversations in front of everyone.”

Taehyung wasn’t even able to react when JK suddenly gripped his wrist and dragged him to
the bar. He thought they would be going upstairs, but JK instead led him to a room behind the
bar that Taehyung supposed was his office.

As soon as the elder closed the door behind him, Taehyung went for another slap, but JK
caught his wrist in the air and said with dark gaze: “You had your slap, baby, but if you think
I am just gonna let you beat the shit out of me then you are mistaken.”

“You deserve to be beaten because you are a fucking prick!” Taehyung yelled: “You knew all
this time that I thought you were Jeongguk and you said nothing. You used me and
humiliated me and-“

“It didn’t seem to me that you minded, don’t make it sound like I did something you wouldn’t
want,” JK retorted.

“I thought you were a different fucking person!”

“And would it change anything, huh? Everything that’s happened between us you wanted it
and it doesn’t matter if you thought I am Jeongguk.”

“It does matter because if I knew you were his brother I would have never gotten involved
with you! Or who do you think I am, some whore that is fine with fucking two brothers?”
Taehyung growled.

“You fucked him?” JK asked with cold expression.

“Yeah I did because I thought I already have!” the younger chuckled joylessly: “Do you have
any idea how fucking terrible I felt? Did it even occur to you what it might do to me or
Jeongguk once the truth comes out? I guess not because you are an insensitive asshole who
hurts people.”

“You know about me? I guess Jeonggukie told you everything, did he also tell you who he
is?”

“I know who he is, he is a nice guy and I don’t care what he used to do before. You, on the
other hand, still do it, you are a damn gangster and you have obviously no morals. Did you
do this to play with me or to hurt Jeongguk?”

“When we met in that club for the first time, I had no idea you knew him, I just approached
you because you were hot. Then you called me Jeongguk and…I was surprised and didn’t
really correct you and then it all escalated.”

“That is really a shitty excuse,” Taehyung scoffed: “But you know what? I don’t care, this is
the last time we see each other, Jeongguk actually asked me out and I said yes. I am never
going to come here and see you again, so goodbye.”

He turned around to leave, but JK suddenly gripped his shoulder, turned him back around and
pushed his back against the door. Taehyung’s heart immediately started hammering in his
chest, but he realized it wasn’t out of fear or anger, he was actually slightly turned on.

“Do you think he is what you need?” JK whispered as he leaned in so their faces were only
an inch apart: “Do you really think he could be enough for you?”

“I don’t know what you’re-“

“You’ve got claws, kitten, you have that fire inside, I have felt it,” JK continued: “I might be
an asshole, a gangster, a bad guy, whatever you wanna call me. But you know what? You
need a bad guy, you need someone to hold you down and fuck you until you cry, someone
who tells you what a good boy you are and someone who knows there is more to you than
you let on. You fit in here, in Hellhole and Dark Angels and you know it and you are going to
come back because you won’t be able to stay away.”

“Dream on,” Taehyung replied, but it came out weak and unconvincing.

“You can go and date my precious brother and pretend like that is enough for you, but I know
one thing for sure,” the elder added: “You are gonna come back, this is not the last we’ve
seen of each other, sweetheart.”

With that, he pulled back from Taehyung and opened the door for him. Taehyung was slightly
taken aback because he half expected JK to try to hold him there or even do something to
him, so the fact that he let him go was almost shocking.
Taehyung quickly left the office and nearly ran through the bar and outside without greeting
Seokjin, Namjoon and Hoseok who were sitting by the counter.

“What was it about? Tae looked upset,” Seokjin raised an eyebrow when Jeongguk walked
out.

“He knows,” JK said: “Jeongguk is back and told Taehyung.”

“Well, can’t say we all didn’t see it coming, it couldn’t stay a secret forever, Tae would either
figure it out or Jeongguk would tell him,” Hoseok shrugged.

“You seem upset too,” Namjoon pointed out.

“They slept together,” the boss grumbled.

“Oh, so you are jealous,” Seokjin snorted: “But poor Tae, finding out he slept with twins
must be hard, it is really fucked up, you are never going to change.”

“Why did you even do it? You know that it only pushes Jeongguk further from you, from us,”
Hoseok grumbled.

“I didn’t want to play with him, I didn’t want to use him,” JK sighed, rubbing palms over his
face: “It just kinda happened and then it felt like it was too late to tell him the truth.”

“Either way, you fucked up and Jeongguk probably hates you,” Seokjin glared at him.

“What is new? He already hates me.”

“He hates you because he doesn’t know the truth, if you just talked-“

“It’s him who ran away and who doesn’t wanna have anything to do with me and you,
remember? Yoongi stays in touch at least, but Jeongguk doesn’t even go out with you even
when I am not around! He cut off the ties, he left us, he left me!”

With that, JK turned around and disappeared upstairs in his apartment.

The other three men exchanged looks and sighs. They knew that JK missed his brother, he
would never admit it because he was too stubborn and proud, but his friends knew that he
was hurting ever since his twin brother left and nothing has ever been the same.

“He didn’t do that,” Yoongi groaned. He has noticed that Jeongguk wasn’t in great mood for
the past few days and the younger finally told him what happened with his brother and
Taehyung.

“Yeah, he did and the worst thing is that I am not even surprised, he is obviously getting off
on taking piss out of me and ruining my life,” Jeongguk grumbled.
“I am not saying that what he did wasn’t fucked up, but…to his defence, you weren’t with
Taehyung,” Yoongi pointed out: “You just slept with him few days ago and you are going on
the first date, so it is not like he stole your guy or something.”

“But he was pretending to be me! I would have understood if he had no idea that Taehyung
knew me, I couldn’t blame him for approaching Tae, he is so nice and handsome, but he
knew Taehyung thought he was me!”

“Yeah, that is the fucked up part,” Yoongi nodded: “But he probably understood that there
was nothing going on between you and Taehyung.”

“But it helped him that Tae was apparently into me. He got him because me and Taehyung
have talked few times and he used it to his own benefit, he used him and made fool out of
him.”

“Don’t pretend like you are really mad on Taehyung’s behalf,” the elder looked at him
pointedly: “Sure, that guy didn’t deserve to be messed with like that, but what is really
pissing you off is that JK did it to you, it is your own ego that is hurt and it pisses you off that
he got him first and that he played big part in Taehyung liking you.”

“What do you mean by that?” Jeongguk frowned.

“Well, Taehyung met you first, sure, but then he also hung out with JK so his impression and
liking of you was shaped by JK and his personality, even without knowing he is your twin,
Taehyung liked him.”

“My head hurts,” the younger sighed dramatically: “It hurts to even think about all this. Is it
even right for me to take him out? Should we even date?”

“First of, you are going on a first date, it is too soon to talk about dating,” Yoongi snorted:
“And second, now Taehyung knows the truth, it is not like he still thinks you are the same
person and he chose to go out with you and not him, he even promised you to not keep seeing
him, which frankly, I think you really want not to protect him but because you are insecure
and jealous.”

“You think I am afraid that he might steal Taehyung?” Jeongguk scoffed.

“That is exactly what I think, Taehyung must be attracted to him, otherwise he wouldn’t have
slept with him three times like you said and it doesn’t matter if he thought it was you or not.”

“I really think he is cool and sweet, you know?” Jeongguk sighed: “Everything that happened
is so messed up, but I can’t be mad at him. Now he knows the truth and we can start with a
clean shield without my stupid brother in the picture.”

“You asked if you should even take him out, now you answered yourself,” the elder smirked:
“Just go out with him and try to put that mess behind, I haven’t even talked to him properly
yet, but he seems like a nice guy and maybe getting in proper relationship with someone is
what you need, go for it.”
“You’re right.”

“But about JK…I really think that you should talk to him and-“

“No!” Jeongguk stopped him abruptly: “There is nothing to talk about, I don’t wanna see
him, not after what he’s done and this mess with Taehyung is at the bottom of the list of his
fuck ups.”

“He is your brother, Guk, hell, your twin,” Yoongi looked at him.

“It was him who destroyed it, not me,” Jeongguk replied coldly and disappeared in his
bedroom.

Yoongi sighed, feeling suddenly exhausted. He left with Jeongguk two years ago, but
sometimes he was questioning his decision, he missed the old times and their friends. He was
still at least seeing them, but it just wasn’t the same when the Jeon brothers weren’t with
them, they weren’t complete. He really wanted to bring their family back together and
something was telling him that with Taehyung in the picture now, it might actually happen.
He had no idea why, but he had this feeling that their neighbour could play a big part in
Jeongguk and JK finally putting the past behind them.

“I am sorry that I didn’t come up with anything more original,” Jeongguk said awkwardly as
he and Taehyung walked out of the cinema. They were at dinner before that and it was really
nice, it was nothing fancy but the food was great and they talked a lot, mostly about general
stuff because neither of them was really keen on sharing too many details from their lives, at
least not yet.

“It was nice, I don’t need original, believe me,” Taehyung chuckled: “Most of my previous
dates just took me to a club or we were just hanging out in their apartment, so this was
actually more original than ninety percent of dates I was at.”

“Good to hear,” Jeongguk smiled, relieved.

“I really had fun tonight, Jeongguk, I like getting to know you,” Taehyung smiled back,
stopping in his tracks and the elder copied him.

“I feel the same and I am glad that now you are getting to know me really and not my stupid
brother,” Jeongguk said, avoiding eye contact. What Yoongi told him couple of days ago
slightly bugged him, it was true that Taehyung’s perception of him now was actually
perception of JK, he had no idea what they’ve done or talked about so now maybe Taehyung
had them mixed up. There were some similarities between them, sure, but they were also
vastly different in many aspects.

“To be fair, I didn’t really get to know him,” Taehyung shrugged: “Um, we didn’t do much
talking.”
“I don’t know if that makes me feel better or worse,” Jeongguk cringed because he
understood the implications and Taehyung chuckled. It was good that they were able to joke
about this, that showed they could overcome it and that it wasn’t going to stain their possible
relationship.

“He was nice to me, considering he is a gangster,” Taehyung revealed: “But now I am
realizing how different you two are, it’s mostly in small things, but there are definitely things
I like about you that make you special.”

“Really, what things?” Jeongguk asked with slightly teasing smile, but deep inside he really
wanted to hear it. He wanted to be different from his brother, he wanted Taehyung to see him
differently, so even though he felt slightly stupid, he needed the reassurance.

“Well,” Taehyung cupped his cheek: “I really like your smile, especially the big one when
you show your teeth and your eyes disappear.”

“Really?” Jeongguk gave him the exact smile he was talking about.

“I also like that you are so nice and considerate and understanding. Hell, you found out I
slept with your brother and you still asked me out,” the younger continued: “And I like that
you chose to change your life and become independent even though I am sure it must have
been hard. I can always appreciate people kicking for themselves, I do that too.”

“You are pretty amazing as well,” Jeongguk reassured him, feeling slightly flustered from the
compliments and feeling like he should say something as well: “You are so handsome and I
like how outgoing you are. I am pretty introverted, it is not easy for me to start conversations
and meet new people, but you approached me and just wiggled into my life and I am glad.”

“Good thing we ended up being neighbours,” Taehyung grinned before he turned serious
again: “I am sorry about what happened, even though I had no idea so it wasn’t my fault, I
can’t imagine how you felt when you found out your own brother did this to you. But you are
a better person, that much is clear, you are the good twin.”

“Enough about him, I don’t really wanna think or speak about him,” Jeongguk sighed before
he took Taehyung’s hand and they started walking again. The cinema wasn’t far from their
building and the night was nice so they didn’t have a need to use any kind of transportation
other than their feet.

Taehyung just hummed in understanding, but he couldn’t help it but wonder what happened
between the brothers. It didn’t seem to him that JK would have something against Jeongguk,
but it was clear that Jeongguk held some grudge with his twin. He wondered what happened,
he wondered what JK did to Jeongguk to break such a tight bond twins usually had. It was
none of his business though, he knew Jeongguk would share it with him when he was ready,
they were only getting to know each other and there were lots of things that Taehyung was
keeping from the elder as well. It was for the best to just focus on the present and enjoy being
together.

“Perks of being neighbours, when I walk you home, it is actually on the way to my place,”
Jeongguk joked when they got to their building and their floor. He still went to Taehyung’s
door with the younger, watching him take out the keys.

“It was really nice today, not boring at all, don’t worry,” Taehyung smiled.

“I am glad, I hope we will repeat is soon, of course, if you want to.”

“Of course I want to,” Taehyung chuckled: “But maybe we should finally exchange numbers,
we already slept together, we were on a date and we still don’t have a way to contact each
other other than knock on the door.”

“Shit, that’s true,” Jeongguk laughed and pulled out his phone, handing it over to Taehyung
so he could save his number and give himself a call.

“Done, be ready for constant annoying texts from me,” the younger grinned.

“Can’t wait for them, I can assure you that they will never be annoying.”

“Well, I guess we should say good night,” Taehyung bit his lip, waiting for what was going to
happen next. He had a feeling that Jeongguk didn’t want to come over and he didn’t want him
to either. Not that he wouldn’t want anything to happen, but he thought that it was for the best
that they slowed down and did this properly after all the mess.

“Good night,” Jeongguk smiled softly, but instead of turning around, he cupped Taehyung’s
cheek and kissed him. It was slow and short, but very sweet and Taehyung realized that it was
another difference between Jeongguk and JK, the way they kissed was completely different,
even though he couldn’t say that one was better than the other.

“Good night, Jeongguk, see you soon,” Taehyung breathed out when they separated and then
they went their separate ways.

“What even is your life?” Jimin breathed out, staring at Taehyung in disbelieve. They finally
had a chance to talk and Taehyung shared with his best friend the events of the past weeks
and everything he knew about the Jeon twins.

“I know, right? Could be some fucking drama,” Taehyung snorted.

“You really attract some weird people and events, it’s not even funny,” Jimin shook his head,
comprehending slowly what he just learned.

“Yeah, but it’s over now,” Taehyung shrugged: “I feel much better after slapping JK and I
haven’t seen him since and don’t plan to in the future. I wanna be with Jeongguk now, we
have been on a second date just yesterday and it was amazing.”

“I am not sure about him, Tae,” Jimin sighed.

“What? Why not? You don’t even know him,” the younger retorted, slightly annoyed that
Jimin was judging someone he didn’t even know, on the other hand he knew his best friend
was just looking out for him because he had history of getting into trouble that Jimin knew,
but he needed to understand that Jeongguk was really a nice guy so he added: “He is very
sweet, seriously, I want you to meet him soon and you’ll see for yourself.”

“Maybe he is sweet but…he used to be a gangster, Tae!”

“Yes, he used to, the past tense is what’s important here,” Taehyung pointed out.

“Still, he has probably done some bad things, he even admitted that he’s got blood on his
hands!”

“So do I!” Taehyung exclaimed, but he looked around when he realized he was getting too
loud in the small café they were sitting at. He continued, more quietly: “God knows I am not
a saint, I had some pretty bad years, so who am I to judge him? And he told me, he decided to
be honest and that counts, it’s not like he is hiding it from me.”

“I am just worried about you.”

“I know, Jiminie and I love you for that but I really like him and I can relate to him too. We
both struggled to get some normal life and we did it. He left his brother and the gang and got
a decent apartment and normal job, I think that counts big time, we all deserve a second
chance.”

“Okay, let’s suppose he really left and is normal now,” Jimin said: “What about his brother
though?”

“What about him? I told you, I don’t intend to see him again so he is out of picture.”

“And you really think he is gonna let you go, just like that?”

“He is not interested in me enough to chase me,” Taehyung scoffed: “He just had fun playing
with me with all those lies and we had some great sex, but I don’t think he is a type to get
attached easily.”

“I don’t know, you said he didn’t look happy when you told him you slept with Jeongguk,
seems like he was jealous and quite pissed off from the thought of you with his good twin.”

“He was probably just pissed off that I banged both, which wasn’t even my fault but his,”
Taehyung rolled his eyes: “And it’s been over two weeks since I saw him and since then he
hasn’t tried to contact me or anything, if he wanted to bother me and chase me, he would
have done that already.”

“I don’t know, I just don’t have a good feeling about any of this,” Jimin sighed: “What
happened is already a big mess, but something is telling me that you and Jeongguk won’t be
left alone just like that, JK will get between you or his old gangster life will catch up on him,
you know how these things are, it will always come back and bite you in the ass.”

“It hasn’t happened to me.”

“Never say never, I am still sometimes worried that they will find you. What you did…I
don’t think it will remain without consequences,” Jimin sighed: “I wish I was wrong, but I
can’t help it.”

“Well…if the past will catch up on me, good thing I have a former gangster by my side then,”
the younger grinned.

“That is not funny.”

“I think it is, come on, Jiminie, just cheer up,” Taehyung smiled: “For the first time in
forever, it feels like I have finally my shit together and can start a normal life, with an
apartment and boyfriend like normal people, all I need now is a new job and it will be all
good.”

“I really hope you will get all that,” Jimin smiled back.

“Maybe you will feel better about all this if you meet Jeongguk,” Taehyung suggested: “We
can go hang out with him and maybe take his roommate too, I haven’t had a chance to really
meet him formally yet so it would be great to take both of you.”

“Well, you seem pretty serious about Jeongguk, so I guess it is only matter of time before I’d
meet him, why not now?” Jimin nodded.

“Great, I am gonna talk to him and we will come up with something and I will let you know
when and where.”

“JK’s not coming?” Yoongi asked when he greeted his friends and immediately noticed that
the youngest of them was missing. From time to time, he met his old friends, he just had ties
too strong to them to let them completely go. He left the gang life with Jeongguk, he wanted
to start over and find out if the life at the good side of the law and city was better, but he
didn’t have any grudges with Jeongguk’s twin or the others so he had no reasons to avoid
them. They always met in his neighbourhood though, he didn’t really want to go back to
Hellhole, too many people knew him there and he didn’t want anyone to get a bad idea and
think that he was back.

“He’s got some…work,” Namjoon said.

“And he went alone? He is crazy,” Yoongi sighed. JK has always been quite reckless and
from Namjoon’s tone he knew that this work, whatever it was, was quite dangerous.

“He took Yugyeom and Minho with him, he is gonna be fine,” Namjoon reassured him.

“How is it going and how is Guk?” Hoseok wondered. They haven’t seen Jeongguk in two
years, the only news they had about him was from Yoongi. They knew he started with
programming, which wasn’t such a big surprise, because he has always been good with
technology, he used to be the gang’s best hacker and whenever someone needed some fake
documents, it was him who did it.

“I am fine, still the same,” Yoongi shrugged. He worked mostly at night, he was a security
guard in one club because he didn’t have decent qualifications for anything else and he
wasn’t one for some office job or retail.

“And Jeongguk is fine too, actually pretty great, I’d say,” he added: “He has been seeing
someone, they have been on three dates now, I believe you’ve met him.”

“Taehyung,” Seokjin said knowingly: “I still don’t know what the hell happened. He was in
Dark Angels about three weeks ago, talked to JK and stormed out pretty pissed off.”

“Well, you do know what stunt JK pulled off, no?” Yoongi scoffed.

“Yep, we figured when we heard Taehyung call him by Jeongguk’s name,” Namjoon sighed.

“Stupid bastard,” Yoongi sighed too: “I have no idea what was going through his head when
he did that. He played Taehyung, basically stealing Jeongguk’s identity just to sleep with
him.”

“I assume Jeongguk knows about it.”

“Yeah, that is how Taehyung found out that he has actually been involved with both of them,”
Yoongi nodded: “Poor guy, honestly, I have no idea how I’d feel if I knew that I hooked up
with twins.”

“It’s really damn weird,” Seokjin nodded, cringing: “Jeongguk must be pissed off.”

“He was,” Yoongi confirmed: “I don’t know why JK has to make everything worse, shit is
already bad between them and he only made it worse with this bullshit.”

“I think JK quite liked Taehyung, if you ask me,” Seokjin revealed.

“That is pretty hard to believe.”

“No, really, from the times I’ve seen them together, they looked like they were getting along
really well,” Seokjin shared his observations from the bar.

“Either way, Taehyung is with Jeongguk now so don’t expect to see him anytime soon.”

“Shame, I liked him,” Seokjin sighed.

“Yeah, he is fun and he fitted in pretty well,” Hoseok nodded.

“I just can’t shake off this feeling that shit is yet to get really damn messy,” Yoongi sighed
heavily: “I don’t know…I just think that if you say that Taehyung fitted pretty well with you
and JK, it is not gonna end here with him and Jeongguk.”

“Who knows, at the end of the day, it is none of our business,” Namjoon shrugged.

“Enough about them, how have you guys been and how are the others?” Yoongi changed the
topic.
 “You would know if you came back,” Hoseok pointed out: “Come on, don’t tell me you
never miss it? We had some good times together.”

“We did,” Yoongi admitted: “But living this calm life is not that bad, seriously, at least I don’t
have to be scared for my life twenty four seven.”

“Even if we are scared for our lives, at least we know we have each other and we have each
other’s back, that is something you don’t have now, you have Jeongguk, but it’s only the two
of you,” Hoseok said, still hoping to get the whole family back together.

Chapter End Notes

So Tae decided to try it out with Guk and not see JK anymore, he still couldn't help it
and confronted him. This chapters was mostly a filler, but there were some interesting
information - one of them being that Tae has blood on his hands, which is something
you will learn more about in the future and maybe it explains why he doesn't mind that
Guk was a gangster and that JK is still one. Guk seems really nice and sweet, but it also
looks like Tae needs some of that fire he has with JK, is the 'good twin' gonna be enough
for him? It is clear that there is some really bad blood between the twins, so shit is
bound to get messy.
The following chapters will be much more interesting, I promise. Still, let me know in
the comments your thoughts on the chapter and the story so far. Take care <3
 Chapter 7
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

“Hey there guys, this is Jimin,” Taehyung greeted as he and his friend came to a pub where
Jeongguk and Yoongi were already waiting. Taehyung went along with his plan of
introducing Jimin to Jeongguk and he also wanted to properly meet and get to know the
elder’s friend.

Things between him and Jeongguk were becoming serious, they were on five dates already
and they have started also hanging out in his apartment pretty frequently. Sometimes
Jeongguk just came over for a cup of coffee when he wanted to take a break from work,
sometimes they watched a movie and sometimes they ended up doing more than that. It’s
been over a month now since they slept together for the first time and things were going
really well, they got physical again too and Taehyung couldn’t complain in the slightest.
Jeongguk was very different from his brother in bed, so it wasn’t that hard to distinguish
between them.

“Nice to meet you,” Jeongguk bowed slightly with a smile: “I am Jeongguk and this is
Yoongi.”

Taehyung came to Jeongguk and greeted him with a peck on the lips before he and Jimin
settled opposite from him and Yoongi. The place was nothing fancy, but they decided that
going for few drinks was the best option, dinner just seemed too formal and going to a café
would be just strange, so having couple of beers felt like the best middle road.

“Nice to finally meet you, about time, considering we have been neighbours for a while,”
Taehyung grinned at Yoongi.

“He doesn’t go out a lot,” Jeongguk chuckled, answering for Yoongi.

“I am not really that good at meeting new people, but Jeongguk insisted so…” the oldest man
replied. His gaze fell on Jimin, lingering for longer than necessary. Maybe it was Jimin’s
expensive designer clothes that didn’t really fit into the space, or maybe it was his undeniable
beauty that caught Yoongi’s attention. Taehyung didn’t miss it, smirking to himself and
thinking that maybe this meeting might bring more than he originally expected.

“So…you were a gangster too?” Jimin blurted out, looking at Yoongi.

“Jimin!” Taehyung hissed with scandalized expression. Sometimes his friend could be
awfully blunt.

“What? Let’s just be honest with each other,” Jimin shrugged.

“It’s fine, Taehyung,” Yoongi reassured him, not looking really fazed by the unexpected
question. He turned to Jimin, looking him straight in the eyes: “Yes, I was a gangster too.”
“He left Dark Angels with me,” Jeongguk added.

“And why is that?”

“Are you seriously asking someone why they left a fucking gang? Probably because they
didn’t want to be in it!” Taehyung glared at Jimin, urging him with his eyes to chill out. He
didn’t want Jeongguk and Yoongi to think that he or his friend were rude.

“I can appreciate honesty, Taehyung, don’t worry,” Yoongi said, not once breaking the eye
contact with Jimin. He liked the blatant question, if he was being honest, he also liked Jimin’s
challenging and reluctant expression, never once averting his gaze, it looked like he had balls.

“Anyway,” Jeongguk clasped his hands together: “Jimin, Taehyung said that you work in
retail, some fashion brand, right?”

“Um, yeah, yeah, I do,” Jimin finally broke his gaze from Yoongi and looked over at
Jeongguk. Taehyung stroked his foot over Jeongguk’s calf under the table, shooting him a
grateful smile for changing the topic.

After that, things became less tense. Like Jeongguk told Taehyung, Yoongi wasn’t a big
talker, but he was engaging in the conversation here and there and he and Jeongguk even
talked about their previous lives little bit because it turned out that Jimin was quite interested
in the stories. He could be pretty condescending sometimes, but he couldn’t hide his curiosity
about what it was like on the wrong side of the law. The former gangsters never shared any
gory details and Taehyung was quite grateful, he didn’t mind, he has seen lots of stuff in his
time on the streets of Daegu, but he didn’t think Jimin would be thrilled to listen to it.

He and Jimin went to a bathroom together after a while, not just to keep each other a
company, but to gossip a bit.

“So…what are you saying about Jeongguk, you still think he is bad?” Taehyung asked
nonchalantly.

“Okay, I admit that I was wrong, I shouldn’t judge anyone I haven’t really met before,” Jimin
admitted: “He is actually pretty sweet.”

“I told you.”

“And he seems really into you,” the elder added with a smirk.

“You think?” Taehyung asked, biting his lip.

“Tae, that dude can’t take his eyes from you, whenever you speak, he stares at you like
nothing else exists, he gives you complete attention and that means something,” Jimin
informed him: “And I know I saw him briefly before, but I forgot how hot he is, I am not
surprised he got your panties in twist.”

“He is quite handsome, yeah,” Taehyung grinned.

“So his twin is exactly like him?”

“Why are we talking about him?” Taehyung sighed.

“I am just wondering since you haven’t noticed you fucked the wrong brother, three times to
be exact.”

“They are pretty much unrecognizable,” Taehyung sighed: “Especially their faces, like
seriously, it is almost scary. JK has black hair though, I just thought Jeongguk dyed it so it
wasn’t sus to me.”

“True, hair colour isn’t the best indicator,” Jimin hummed.

“He has undercut and usually wears hair thrown to one side. He also has full tattoo sleeve and
wears dark clothes, Jeongguk wears more colourful. And after I saw them both naked, I can
also say that JK is slightly more ripped. Like, they both have really damn nice bodies, believe
me, but I think JK keeps himself more in shape.”

“Makes sense since he is a gangster, he needs to keep in shape,” Jimin nodded: “To be
honest, and don’t murder me for saying this, but from what you just said, JK seems to me
more like your usual type.”

“He is,” Taehyung admitted with a sigh.

“You have always been into bad guys, so I am kinda surprised that you actually chose the
good twin.”

“I started new chapter of my life, it is probably for the best to finally drop the bad guys and
go for the good ones.”

“You’re right, it’s for the better. Jeongguk seems really nice, you should keep him,” Jimin
smiled.

“Wow, I finally got your blessing,” Taehyung teased: “What do you think about Yoongi?”

“Too grumpy for my taste.”

“I think you could get along, you are both pretty blunt,” Taehyung snorted. They have been in
the pub for just few hours, but Jimin and Yoongi already had fun dynamic, Taehyung didn’t
miss that.

“Come on, let’s just go back,” Jimin pushed the younger out of the bathroom.

On the way back to the table, Taehyung couldn’t help it but think about what Jimin said about
his usual type. He couldn’t help it but think about JK and wonder what he was doing at that
moment.

He quickly got rid of his thoughts when they reached the table and his eyes found Jeongguk
and the elder was smiling at him. He had the good twin now and things were going really
well between them so that was what Taehyung was going to focus on, no matter how exciting
and fun and passionate it was when he was with JK, that was in the past now.
“Well, it wasn’t as terrible as I thought it would be,” Jimin chuckled drunkenly as he and the
others were waiting outside the pub for his cab. They spent few hours together and it was
actually pleasurable, they had fun.

“We take that as a compliment,” Yoongi snorted amusedly.

“Get home safely, Jiminie,” Taehyung pushed his friend in the cab when it arrived, laughing
when the elder started making faces at them behind the window as the car took off.

The three of them then got on the way back home, walking since it was only about ten
minutes from their apartment. Jeongguk and Taehyung held hands and Yoongi had enough
decency not to tease them about it.

“Well, I guess I am gonna have apartment to myself tonight again,” Yoongi said knowingly
when they got to their floor, but it didn’t look like Jeongguk was about to follow him home.

“Yeah, enjoy, don’t expect me until morning,” Jeongguk grinned, chuckling when Taehyung
gripped his wrist and quite literally dragged him to his apartment. Yoongi just smiled and
shook his head amusedly, he had to admit that they were pretty cute together.

“So…what now?” Taehyung asked with a suggestive smile when he and Jeongguk were
alone.

“I have few ideas,” Jeongguk grinned.

Five minutes later, they were on the bed only in their underwear, clothes lying discarded on
the floor. They were kissing with Jeongguk straddling Taehyung’s lap, then he pushed him
down so Taehyung was lying on his back and his hands found their way to Jeongguk’s hips.

“Mm, I quite like this,” he hummed, hooded eyes shamelessly wandering over Jeongguk’s
almost naked form.

“Yeah? Me on your lap like this?” the elder smirked and at that moment, he resembled his
twin so much that it was actually kinda freaky.

Taehyung shrugged off that thought though, determined to solely focus on this twin, grinding
up and making him gasp.

“We could switch it up tonight,” Jeongguk got out breathlessly: “If you want.”

They have slept together few times and Jeongguk always topped, but Taehyung already knew
that he was a switch so it wasn’t surprising that he suggested it. And how could he let that
opportunity slip when Jeongguk suggested it himself? The thought of fucking the brunette,
watching him like this above him, riding him, that was too hot to not want it.

“Aren’t you too drunk though? Wouldn’t want to feel like I made you do something you
wouldn’t want,” Taehyung replied, but despite the conversation, he still kept moving his hips
under Jeongguk, rubbing himself against his ass.
“I suggested it, didn’t I?” Jeongguk scoffed: “It’s not like it’s my first time, babe, don’t
worry. And maybe being slightly drunk is what I need, little courage can’t hurt since I haven’t
done this for a while.”

“In that case, we are gonna take it slow, I promise,” Taehyung smiled as he pulled himself up,
wrapped arms around Jeongguk’s waist and kissed him deeply.

They did take it slow, Taehyung prepared Jeongguk thoroughly and only when he knew that
he was ready, he let the elder straddle his hips again and ride him. It was truly a sight,
Taehyung thought, Jeongguk looked great like that, moaning and pinching his own nipples as
he set the tempo that was the most comfortable for him. And even though it was slow, it
didn’t take long for Taehyung to come apart and lose it, coming just when Jeongguk clenched
around him. The brunette came only a minute later with the help of Taehyung’s hand, letting
out series of soft moans with head thrown back and legs shaking in pleasure.

They took a shower and snuggled back in the bed. They usually took turns in who was the
little and big spoon, this time it was Taehyung who ended up behind Jeongguk, kissing his
shoulders as they were slowly drifting to sleep.

“I really like you, Tae,” Jeongguk admitted quietly in the darkness of the room: “And I’d like
to make it official between us.”

“I have been thinking of us as official for a while,” Taehyung smiled into his nape: “I really
like you too, Jeongguk, as far as I’m concerned, we are boyfriends.”

“I like the sound of that,” Jeongguk smiled too and turned his head so their lips met in a soft
kiss.

Taehyung sometimes thought that the universe really hated him. It felt like no matter what he
did, trouble and old ways always found him. What started off as a normal day quickly went to
hell and he knew since then that things were about to get really fucked up.

He went from yet another job interview. He didn’t expect a call back, the interviewer made it
pretty clear that he wasn’t the best candidate for the position. He was getting quite desperate,
it’s been weeks since he lost his job and the little savings he had were thinning. He didn’t
really want to lose his apartment, it was his first proper place, he would hate it if he had to get
a roommate or go live with Jimin and it was too soon to even consider living with Jeongguk,
they only got together.

He didn’t bother taking a bus, he was more than happy to walk, but soon he realized that it
was a dumb decision, because if he only took that damn bus, he wouldn’t have met him. Jeon
Jeonkyun himself, or as he liked to call him in his head, the evil twin.

He knew that the neighbourhood he lived in wasn’t the best area, he wasn’t dumb or
oblivious to not notice that there were drug deals going on, there were junkies hanging
around parks and streets, even people that were offering private company, of course,
discreetly, since prostitution was banned.
He took a turn to take a shortcut to his building through a small, dirty alley. After his
experience from the past years, he was hardly scared so it never fazed him to pass shady
looking people.

But then he saw him, he could really deal with shady, but he wasn’t sure if he could deal with
JK. The man was standing there, in his typical all black outfit, at the end of the alley, talking
to some guy that Taehyung was absolutely positive was a drug dealer that he has seen around
before, he even tried to sell drugs to him.

“Don’t fuck with me, Chang, we discussed the price before, we are not changing it,” JK said
with hard eyes, shortly looking at a bag full of white powder the man in front of him held.

“But it’s the best I have, sir!” the dealer retorted.

“That is what you call the best?” Taehyung scoffed loudly, approaching the pair.

JK turned his head to retort something, probably tell him to stay out of his business, but when
he realized it was Taehyung, his mouth just stayed hanging comically.

Taehyung continued, not really sure why he even got involved in this, he could have just
walked fast past them, hoping JK wouldn’t notice him. But old habits were hard to break, as
soon as he saw the man with the obviously shitty goods, he couldn’t resist.

“Stay out of this,” the dealer glared at him.

“What price did you agree on?” Taehyung asked, ignoring his request.

“One million,” JK answered for the other.

“One million for this crap?” Taehyung laughed, glancing at JK shortly before he looked back
at the dealer: “Just from looking at it, I can see the low quality, this amount of this quality is
half a million at best.”

“Who the fuck are you?” the dealer spitted out, obviously angry that Taehyung interrupted
the deal with his knowledge.

“So you wanted to rip me off, huh?” JK squinted at the man, hand clenching in the fist.

“N-no, sir, you know I would never do that,” the dealer stuttered out in fear.

“You better not, you know I don’t appreciate being fucked with!” JK growled, taking a step
forward which made his business partner take a step back. He gulped when his back hit the
wall. Taehyung was watching the exchange, not really fazed by the scene, if anything, it was
kinda hot how the man was trembling just from the mean look in JK’s eyes.

“I give you half a million and you can go without any consequences and I advise you not to
do this again, you understand?” JK said in fakely sweet voice, patting the man’s cheek.

“Yes, sir, I do!” the dealer nodded, practically thrusting the drugs in JK’s hand. The gangster
pulled back and reached in his breast pocket, taking out a stack of cash and giving it to the
dealer with a low hiss of ‘now get lost, I’ll send you the rest as usual.’

“Didn’t know you were snorting,” Taehyung said as he gave JK a lazy look.

“I don’t, it’s to sell.”

“I assume for one million,” the younger snorted and turned to leave, but JK caught his wrist.

“Didn’t know you had experience with drugs, it takes real experience to tell quality just from
the look. That fucker nearly ripped me off because I can’t tell, deals with these small drug
dealers are not usually my thing but I had to step in.”

“I don’t know what to tell you,” Taehyung shrugged.

“I knew you were no angel,” JK smirked: “You used to deal, didn’t you? Well, thanks for
your help.”

“No problem, now have a good day,” Taehyung replied, trying to pull his wrist from JK’s
hold but he didn’t let go.

“I told you that you fit into my world,” the elder said quietly: “Why are you trying to fight
it?”

“It is not my world anymore,” Taehyung retorted.

“It could be again, I can tell that you like it, you keep telling yourself that you want normal
life and normal job, but the truth is that you need excitement, you could get it in my gang.”

“Thanks for the offer, but it’s a pass.”

“You could come work in the bar, you have experience, right? And from time to time, you
could sell something over the counter, just some weed and coke and some pills here and
there, what do you say? Completely safe,” JK continued and it was like Taehyung was facing
his personal devil.

“I told you I don’t wanna see you ever again,” Taehyung growled.

“I guess things with my brother are going well,” JK said with hard eyes: “He is a nice guy,
true, but like I said before, that is not what you need, you need a bad boy. I doubt he fucks
you like I did, he doesn’t hold you down or choke you, does he? But that is such a shame
since you love it so much.”

Taehyung’s heart was pounding rapidly, just hearing and remembering what they did was
pumping fire through his veins. He hated to admit it but JK was right, he liked it rough
sometimes and Jeongguk was too sweet for that. This twin right here wasn’t though,
Taehyung knew that firsthand.

“You are gonna come back,” JK let go of his wrist and repeated what he told Taehyung
before, the last time they saw each other in the bar.
Taehyung turned around and walked away quickly, panting slightly and knowing he was
fucked. He just somehow knew that JK’s words were going to come true.

Taehyung kept telling himself that he was doing it only because he was desperate for a job.
He couldn’t believe himself as he was standing in front of the Dark Angels bar, gathering
courage to come in. He was nervous, not because of some interview but because he had no
idea what was going to happen next. Part of him was hoping that JK wasn’t going to be there,
but another part of him was excited to see him. He knew that it was terrible regarding
Jeongguk, but he just couldn’t help himself. He just couldn’t deny that he was being pulled to
JK just as much as his twin brother, they were so different, but somehow all of their qualities
combined were exactly what Taehyung needed in his life. In his gut, it somehow felt like one
wasn’t enough, they were like fire and water, unique and powerful on their own, but together
they were just perfect.

He took a deep breath and walked in. It was only afternoon, which was his purpose, he didn’t
want to come when the place was full.

He wasn’t surprised when he saw Seokjin behind the counter, just serving one of few
customers that were there already.

“And what can I get for- Taehyung!” Seokjin turned to him when the customer left and his
face lit up when he realized who it was.

“Hi, hyung,” Taehyung waved at the bartender.

“Drop the formalities, we don’t do it here, I told you before, you are not in fancy
neighbourhood,” Seokjin chuckled as he grabbed a freshly washed glass and started drying it
with a cloth: “I am surprised to see you here, thought you would never come.”

“You know what JK did, I assume.”

“Yep, knew that as soon as you called him Jeongguk,” Seokjin nodded and then added with
apologetic smile: “Sorry for not telling you his real identity but…”

“It’s fine, it wasn’t your business to pry in and he is your boss,” Taehyung shrugged. He
wasn’t mad at Seokjin or others for not telling him the truth, he only blamed JK and himself
for his own stupidity.

“You wanna see him? I am gonna call him.”

“No!” Taehyung nearly screamed: “I actually came to see you.”

“Me? Alright, what can I help you with?” the elder gave him a warm smile. Taehyung
couldn’t help it but have really homey feeling about the place. It was ironic, really, now that
he knew that it was a gang lair, but everyone knew each other and they were nice, he saw
Seokjin only handful of times, but it already felt like they were friends.

“Are you still looking for help here?” Taehyung wondered.

“Um, yeah, it’s still just me and other members sometimes come to help,” Seokjin nodded,
eyeing the younger: “But I heard you are with Jeongguk now, I can’t imagine he would be
happy about you working here.”

“Where did you hear I am with Jeongguk?” Taehyung asked cautiously, did someone spy on
him or the former gangster?

“From Yoongi,” Seokjin shrugged and Taehyung relaxed: “We meet from time to time, he
told us.”

“I thought you weren’t seeing each other anymore.”

“Only Jeongguk, Yoongi hasn’t completely cut off ties with us.”

“As for your concern with Jeongguk, yeah, well, he wouldn’t be happy,” Taehyung nodded:
“Especially after what JK pulled off, he was really pissed off.”

“I can imagine.”

“And he doesn’t want me to have anything to do without you, with the gang.”

“Then I don’t know how working here would be a good idea,” Seokjin frowned.

“I haven’t decided yet, I just wanted to ask about the position, that’s all.”

“The boss makes the decision, you should talk to him.”

“I wanna talk to you though, just tell me what this job is about so I can think about it,”
Taehyung insisted. He knew it was a stupid idea, but he was getting really desperate for a job
and this seemed very easy. He had experience in bars and the tips were usually good addition
to the salary, he also had a feeling that here the salary would be good, gangsters had money,
right?

“It is just normal bartending,” Seokjin shrugged: “You have experience, which would
definitely be a plus and I can assure you that it’s pretty calm job, everyone knows better than
to start shit around here.”

“And drugs? Would I be selling them?”

“Where did you get that idea from?” Seokjin eyed him.

“JK told me.”

“Oh, well, I doubt you’d have to do it, that is just…additional service let’s say.”

“I wouldn’t mind doing it,” Taehyung shrugged indifferently: “I am not prude or a cop, I
don’t care if I give someone a beer or a packet of cocaine.”

“You would really fit in here,” Seokjin smiled and it was almost affectionate: “I can tell that
you were brought up by streets, is that right?”
“Partly, I grew up with a father, only when…I was left alone, I had to get by. I am not some
innocent, precious flower, I have dealt with all kinds of people.”

“Like I said, you would fit in here then. Here, have a beer, it’s on me, or more like on the
house, on the boss,” Seokjin put a glass of tap beer in front of the other.

“One beer is not enough after the shit he pulled,” Taehyung grumbled, making the elder laugh
out loud.

“Who pulled what?” someone suddenly whispered in his ear and he nearly spilled the beer.
He didn’t notice JK coming, was he in his office?

“I just…stopped by to talk to Seokjin,” Taehyung got out with his back to the elder. It was
crazy how hard his heart was already beating from just feeling the other’s proximity. He
couldn’t really explain it, it was just JK’s aura that made him feel weak in his knees.
Jeongguk’s presence made his heart beat fast from his sweetness, but in JK’s case, it was
something slightly different, it was like excitement mixed with danger and feeling of wanting
to submit.

“Now I’m wounded, I thought you came to see me,” the gangster said and spun Taehyung’s
bar stool around so they were facing each other.

“I shouldn’t be here, I shouldn’t be even talking to you,” Taehyung said quietly.

“Why? Did Jeongguk tell you that? Is he bossing you around?”

“No, he is not you.”

“Mm, you’re right, I have always been much better at bossing people around than him,” JK
said with a smirk and Taehyung knew what he was implying. He was hinting at the sex and
he hated to admit it but it was true, Jeongguk just wasn’t any dominant type, sex with him
was great, but he was nothing like JK in that sense and Taehyung kinda missed it.

“He doesn’t have to know you are here, I am not gonna tell him, you can come whenever you
want, tiger,” JK traced Taehyung’s jaw with a single finger.

“Tiger?”

“You are a kitten with claws, no? A tiger.”

“I know lying comes naturally to you, I was at the receiving end,” Taehyung retorted: “But I
am not gonna be doing anything behind Jeongguk’s back.”

“I respect that,” JK shrugged: “I would never do anything you wouldn’t want.”

“Yeah, right.”

“I am sorry,” the elder suddenly said with serious expression, genuinely taking Taehyung by
surprise. He wouldn’t take JK for someone to apologize, but he continued: “I never meant to
hurt you or humiliate you, I just…thought you’d leave as soon as you’d find out I am not him
because I could see you were already into him.”

“Maybe I wouldn’t have left,” Taehyung whispered.

“I didn’t want to risk that.”

“Why?” Taehyung demanded, urging the gangster to be honest with him for once.

“Because…I quite like you, Taehyung,” JK revealed and Taehyung felt explosion in his chest.
He didn’t think the confession would make him feel like this, how was he supposed to react
to it? Both twins were obviously interested in him but how was he supposed to choose?

He reminded himself that he already has, he chose the good guy, he chose Jeongguk.

“Well…I am with your brother and we are happy,” Taehyung jumped down from the stool,
avoiding eye contact before he brought himself to look JK in the eyes: “It was a bad idea,
coming here, I will never do that again. Goodbye, JK.”

“We’ll see, tiger,” the elder called after him, realizing that he really hoped for Taehyung to
not be serious.

“Fuck, Jeongguk, harder!” Taehyung moaned, hands grasping the headboard he was leaning
against with his chest.

“Like this?” Jeongguk asked breathlessly, delivering sharper thrust than before, making the
younger moan in pleasure.

“Yeah, yeah, keep going, more, harder,” Taehyung encouraged him, closing his eyes. He felt
almost burning need in the pit of his stomach, need to be taken apart, pounded into, held
down. He wouldn’t necessarily call himself a sub, but sometimes he liked it, he just liked
being in someone’s mercy so his brain could shut down and all he could focus on were rough
thrusts tearing him apart.

It still didn’t feel enough, it was almost frustrating, he wished the hands on his hips gripped
him harder, he wished there were dirty words being whispered to his ear, he wished JK
would-

Taehyung’s eyes opened and he cursed himself in his head. How the fuck could he think
about the gangster now when he was with his brother? It was so messed up, but he was
realizing that Jeongguk wasn’t enough, he was amazing and anyone would be happy with
him, but when Taehyung knew that there was another half of him that perfectly completed
him, he couldn’t stop thinking about it. He couldn’t stop thinking about the Jeon twins and he
knew it was so messed up. How could he want two people at once, how could he want
brothers?

He moaned when suddenly fingers intertwined with his hair and tugged rather harshly. The
rough action made his mind slip deep into the pleasure and it was easy to erase any thoughts.
 “Baby, fuck, you feel so good,” Jeongguk grunted in his ear and yes, that was what Taehyung
wanted, the dirty talk, praises. Maybe this twin was enough after all, they only just started
dating and haven’t really talked about their dynamic, maybe there was more to Jeongguk than
he was letting on. He used to be a gangster, there had to be some hidden rough, dangerous
side in him that Taehyung hasn’t seen yet.

“Yes, shit, Jeongguk, just like that, fuck me, baby, I’m gonna come,” Taehyung whined,
taking hold of his neglected cock, pushing himself closer to the edge.

They reached their heights almost at the same time, moaning in pleasure with their bodies
damp with sweat.

“What’s gotten into you tonight?” Jeongguk asked with a breathless chuckle when they lied
together.

“I guess I was just really horny,” Taehyung grinned: “I love how sweet you are, but believe
me, I am not made of sugar, you can go hard on me.”

“I just wouldn’t want to hurt you,” Jeongguk kissed his forehead and Taehyung was
disappointed by his answer. Jeongguk was a great boyfriend material, Taehyung knew he
should be over the moon for meeting such man, but he couldn’t help it - certain black haired,
tattooed guy kept coming back on his mind and he felt like he was slowly going crazy. He
hated to admit it especially after how he was played with, but JK really got under his skin.

Chapter End Notes

So Guk, Tae, Yoongi and Jimin met and hung out and it looks like Yoonmin have quite
the chemistry. JM also finally approved of Guk, seeing that he is really nice and sweet.
Things seem to be going really well between Tae and Guk, they even got officially
together, but of course, Tae had to meet JK. It turns out that Tae knows a thing or two
about drugs, which just proves that he fits into the gang world quite well and he even
went back to Hellhole behing Guk's back. It is pulling him to JK and others, he even
considers taking the job in the bar, which isn't something Guk would be excited about
for sure. And on top of everything, JK really got under Tae's skin to the point it is hard
to not think about him, so he is getting himself into bigger and bigger mess. But it is
really fun for me to write and I think it is fun for you to read too lol.
Let me know in the comments your thoughts on the chapter and the development of the
story. Take care <3
 Chapter 8
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Taehyung knew he shouldn’t be making habit out of this when he once again stood in front of
the Dark Angels. He understood why Jeongguk didn’t want him to see his brother,
considering what happened between them, but Taehyung didn’t like to be told what he should
or shouldn’t do. He respected Jeongguk’s decision to never go back to Hellhole again, but
there wasn’t a reason for him to not go too.

He still had no idea what happened between the twins for them to not be talking for two
whole years and he wanted to find out. Maybe it was none of his business, but he thought it
was a shame that brothers that once used to be so close weren’t talking and Jeongguk wasn’t
keen on telling him. He asked few times, but Jeongguk didn’t wanna hear about it, always
dismissing the topic and Taehyung had a feeling that JK was definitely going to be more
willing to talk.

“Tae, good to see you!” Seokjin called at him with a big smile when he walked in. It was an
early evening and the place was getting crowded, but Taehyung didn’t mind, he really liked
the atmosphere, he liked the rock music that was playing from the speakers and he liked
watching all these people around, that he now knew were gangsters, just chatting, playing
darts or billiard, being just normal people.

“Look who we’ve got here,” familiar voice spoke in his ear. He had no idea how JK always
managed to sneak up on him and he also didn’t know why the hair at the back of his neck
always stood up.

“Missed me much?” JK grinned when Taehyung turned around.

“Can you stop this?” the younger grumbled.

“Stop what?”

“The teasing, the flirting,” Taehyung clarified: “You know I am with Jeongguk now.”

“And you shouldn’t be here, but here you are,” the elder deadpanned.

“I just think that…you’re cool,” Taehyung admitted: “Can’t we just…be friends or

something? Without the constant flirting?”

“Being friends with you is not what I’d want, tiger, but if you insist,” JK shrugged, actually
taking Taehyung by surprise that he agreed. That showed him that JK wasn’t really a bad
person, sure, he might be a gangster, but it was clear he wasn’t a type to pursue someone like
a prey and make them feel uncomfortable or even forcing himself on them.

“Can we just talk?” Taehyung wondered.

“Do you have anything specific in mind?”

“Not really, I’d just like to get to know you,” Taehyung admitted. There was this small voice
at the back of his head telling him that he was betraying Jeongguk when he was coming here
behind his back, but he couldn’t help it, he really liked the bar and the people here, some
were already recognizing him and nodding their heads in greeting.

“We can do that,” JK nodded, licking his lips before he turned to Seokjin: “Bring us two
beers to the table two.”

“On it,” the bartender reassured him.

JK led Taehyung to the back of the bar where there was a small booth with two double seats,
they sat opposite from each other. JK watched Taehyung as he was looking around with a
small smile on his lips and he was quite envious that his brother got the handsome silver
haired boy first.

“Thanks, Seokjin,” Taehyung smiled as the bartender came with the beers and also some
chips and nuts for them to have something to munch on while drinking.

“No problem, hun,” Seokjin winked at him and walked away.

“So you wanna get to know each other, huh? Since I feel like I owe you an apology for what I
did, feel free to ask me anything, I promise I am gonna be honest,” JK leaned back with one
hand thrown over the backrest, looking nonchalantly sexy.

“No more lies?”

“No more lies,” he confirmed.

“So…you are a gangster,” Taehyung started.

“Good observation,” JK gave him that crooked smile.

“What exactly do you do? Jeongguk told me when he was still part of Dark Angels that you
were involved in drug and gun deals and…also blackmail and other, bloodier stuff.”

“Does that scare you?” JK asked, staring at him intently.

“Not really,” Taehyung shrugged indifferently: “I just wanna know what you do, do you kill
people on orders?”

“No,” JK scoffed: “I am not gonna lie, Taehyung, I have killed people before, but pretty
much all of them had it coming. I don’t know what you think about me, but I am not a
monster, I am not going around killing innocent grandmas, most of the casualties happen
during gang wars.”

“Okay, so you basically kill other gangsters.”

“Pretty much,” JK confirmed. Well, that was something Taehyung didn’t really mind, those
were the rules of the streets, no? Anyone in a gang had to know there was danger, there were
always risks when one was involved in dirty business, as long as innocent people weren’t the
victims, he didn’t really care.

“You don’t look too upset that I am a killer and that you are dating one,” the elder pointed out
with searching gaze. Taehyung was very interesting, he wished to know more about him.

“Jeongguk killed people too?” Taehyung wondered.

“Few, I have bigger body count for sure, but he has blood on his hands too.”

“Okay,” Taehyung hummed as if they were talking about weather.

“You are a very interesting person, Kim Taehyung,” JK said, looking at him intently.

“Why is that?”

“Well, most people hate gangsters and want nothing to have with them. You are dating one
and you keep coming here in this bar that is full of them.”

“I have met all kinds of people, I learned not to judge anyone, especially when I don’t know
their story,” the younger shrugged.

“Something’s telling me that you have a story of your own,” JK pointed out: “You definitely
have experience with drug deals, that much is clear, you have probably stolen something
before too and you have also dated some bad guys, am I right?”

“Maybe,” Taehyung smiled slightly.

“Very interesting indeed,” the elder hummed. He wasn’t trying to get anything from
Taehyung, his ambiguous answer told him that he didn’t want to talk about it, but there was
time for everything.

They chatted for more than an hour and Taehyung realized that talking to JK was just as easy
as talking to Jeongguk. He was noticing similarities and differences between the twins, it was
very interesting and it was just supporting what he thought before – both of them were
interesting on their own, but together they seemed like a whole amazing package. Taehyung
couldn’t deny that he was also attracted to both of them, it was in slightly different ways, but
it was there. He felt terrible because he was with Jeongguk and they were officially dating, so
even just being here with his brother felt like cheating, but Taehyung couldn’t help the pull he
felt for the evil twin.

They were on their third beer when he finally dared to ask the pressing question: “What
happened between you and Jeongguk?”

“My little brother didn’t tell you?” JK scoffed.

“Little brother? You are twins.”

“I am few minutes older, technically.”

“Well, he didn’t tell me anything, he doesn’t talk about you a lot, but...I know something bad
must have happened.”

“He hates me so that should tell you something,” JK shrugged.

“I don’t think he really hates you,” Taehyung said quietly: “I think that he still cares about
you and misses you.”

“I am not sure about that,” the gangster averted his gaze and Taehyung could see it in him
too, he too missed Jeongguk, he just wouldn’t admit it out loud.

“Real hate is usually silent, he wouldn’t be cursing you and saying he hates you if he really
did,” Taehyung said, making the other look at him and he added: “Only those we really love
have the power to really hurt us, when you don’t give a fuck about someone, you don’t put so
much effort into hate.”

“Are you a shrink or something?” JK asked amusedly.

“No, but I have my fair share of experience with hate and believe me, what Jeongguk feels
isn’t hate,” Taehyung replied, once again ambiguously.

“We were very close growing up,” JK said.

“I can imagine, most twins are,” Taehyung nodded: “Your dad died a while ago, right? About
three years ago?”

“Yeah,” the gangster nodded.

“And your mum?”

“Never met her,” JK scoffed: “She ran away just few months after giving birth to us.”

“I am sorry,” Taehyung frowned: “I can’t imagine that, she ran away and left her newborn
twins?”

“She never liked what our dad did,” JK started talking: “He was already a gangster and she
didn’t like it, tried to make him stop even though she knew he wouldn’t. It’s stupid if you ask
me, why would you be with someone whose lifestyle you hate?”

“Maybe she thought she could change him.”

“That is bullshit though, you shouldn’t be trying to change the one you love, you should love
them unconditionally, don’t you agree?”

“I do,” Taehyung nodded: “Being with someone and hoping they are gonna change for you is
stupid, you either love them or you leave.”

“Exactly,” JK nodded.
“He’s pretty admirable, your dad I mean, being left alone with two infants and bringing them
up all alone must be insane.”

“Yeah, I always admired him for that too,” JK smiled slightly: “I am surprised he hasn’t gone
crazy, me and Guk were insufferable together, little troublemakers, partners in crime.”

“I can imagine,” Taehyung chuckled at the thought of the twins causing trouble together and
driving their gangster father crazy.

“He was never alone though, Dark Angels is a family, we look out for each other, me and
Guk were brought up by many people, even though dad definitely had the biggest influence
on us.”

“That sounds nice, having big family like this, even though you are not blood related and you
are gangsters, at least you are never alone.”

Jeongguk hummed and took a sip of the beer. Taehyung let him rest and think, he had a
feeling that whatever happened between the twins, it had something to do with their father’s
death.

“What happened to him, how did he die?” Taehyung asked after a while of silence.

“He went like most of us do, on the streets,” JK sighed heavily. Taehyung knew that getting
shot or stabbed was nothing uncommon in the gang world so it wasn’t surprising, the twins’
father had to be rather young, probably in his fifties, so it wasn’t surprising that his death
wasn’t natural.

“One of the reasons why Jeongguk hates me and why he left is because he blames me from
our dad’s death,” JK revealed and Taehyung stared.

“Why is that?”

“I was supposed to go with him that night,” JK said bitterly: “It was just some routine
business, I don’t even remember anymore, he took few men with him and I was supposed to
go too, but I forgot myself, just having fun in some club.”

Taehyung knew where this was going.

“Well, long story short, he and the guys that were with him were murdered and we never
found out who it was.”

“And Jeongguk is blaming you because you were supposed to go with them? That is stupid
though, you would have just died too!” Taehyung frowned. He understood that grief could do
terrible things to people, but Jeongguk couldn’t blame his brother for something like this.

“Maybe, maybe not,” JK shrugged: “I guess Guk thinks that if I was there, I could have
prevented it. At that point, I was my dad’s best soldier, good at combat, good with knives and
guns, I could have protected him.”
“But maybe not and you would have died too and Jeongguk would lose two people,”
Taehyung pointed out and then wondered: “Why didn’t your dad ask Jeongguk to come with
him when he couldn’t get you?”

“At that point Guk didn’t go out to the terrain very often,” the elder explained: “At that point
he was already starting to get tired of this life so he was mostly helping behind the scenes.
Have you ever wondered why he started working as a programmer? He is really damn good
with computers, can hack pretty much everything, so things like that were his main job and
he was content with that. Although it is a shame, he has always been really fast and agile and
he is much better shooter than me, he was insane with guns, could always hit anything or
anyone.”

“Okay, so that is where it started, he blamed you for what happened to your dad,” Taehyung
nodded.

“Yeah, that was definitely one of the last straws,” JK nodded: “Even when dad was alive,
Guk was already toying with the idea of leaving but never got the balls. But when dad died
and we just grew apart, that idea started getting stronger. Yoongi was like that too, he wasn’t
pissed off at any of us, he just left when Guk decided to because he wanted to move on to
better life.”

He scoffed at the last sentence.

“But it took him almost about a year to really leave,” Taehyung pointed out.

“He was too busy blaming me, but we still worked together, we had a common goal.”

“Finding out who did it.”

“Yeah, but we never have,” JK sighed: “Well, then dear Jeonggukie found a boyfriend.”

“He dated someone?” Taehyung asked with wide eyes. He wasn’t surprised per se, it was just
natural that Jeongguk had some relationships before him, he just never mentioned that he
dated someone just before he left Hellhole and that seemed kinda shady.

“It was a complete prick,” JK scoffed.

“Oh, so another reason for why it went to shit between you.”

“Pretty much,” JK confirmed: “I am sure you have noticed, Jeongguk is tough, sure, but…he
is also pretty sensitive and…vulnerable.”

Taehyung smiled to himself, not just because that description fitted his boyfriend, but
especially because of the way JK said it, it sounded almost affectionate.

“In other words, he is prone to getting attached to people even when they are complete
assholes. He was vulnerable after our dad’s death and we were growing apart…”

“So he was making up for it elsewhere, he got a boyfriend to fill the emptiness,” Taehyung
finished for him. That was something he has done before too so he could relate.
“He just didn’t see what a prick his boyfriend was, he treated him nicely, all smiles and shit,
but I knew better.”

“I bet you told Jeongguk and he didn’t like it.”

“Of course not, he thought I was trying to sabotage the relationship as if I had something
from it. I was just looking out for him because he is my brother.”

Taehyung smiled again, JK’s soft side was coming out, before this conversation, he had no
idea if the gangster even had one, but it was clear that at least when it came to his twin, he
was very caring.

“Long story short, it didn’t work out between them and…he blamed me for that too, that was
really the last straw and he left. That evening, he just packed his things and left and we had
an ugly fight, like really damn ugly, he pulled out a knife on me.”

“What?!” Taehyung gasped. It was hard to imagine the mostly sweet Jeongguk pulling a
knife on anyone, let alone his own brother, that was definitely a side of him Taehyung hasn’t
seen yet.

“Yeah, well, it’s in the past.”

“You still miss him though, you would want him to come back,” Taehyung said knowingly.

“We are his family, he belongs here,” JK said: “I know he doesn’t believe that, but this new
life he built for himself is not for him.”

“You think he is gonna come back?”

“I think that he just needs some push for it to happen,” JK nodded. Neither he nor Taehyung
knew that the push was going to come really soon.

“It was nice today,” Taehyung said with a smile. He and Jeongguk spent the whole day at the
ZOO, it was the elder’s idea and Taehyung was excited because the last time he was at ZOO
was probably with his mother which was ages ago.

“I could see that, you got really excited at the monkeys,” Jeongguk chuckled, taking
Taehyung’s hand and holding it on his lap. They were sitting next to each other on a bus
because neither of them had a car. Jeongguk didn’t own a car either, but he said he didn’t
need one since he worked from home. He revealed that he used to ride a motorcycle, which
didn’t surprise Taehyung at all since pretty much the whole gang did, but when he left the
Hellhole, he left his bike there too along with his old life.

“I love animals, what can I say,” Taehyung gave Jeongguk his signature boxy grin that
always made it hard for the programmer not to stare.

They chatted about the ZOO the rest of their ride and on their way to Taehyung’s apartment
where Jeongguk automatically followed him. It’s been almost two months now since their
first heated night after which they went on their first date and things were going really well,
Taehyung joked that Jeongguk pretty much lived with him now, because he was spending
time in his place whenever he wasn’t working.

He hated having secrets from the elder though and for a while he really wanted to tell him
about his visits to the Dark Angels and eventually discuss the possibility of him working
there. He started a job about two weeks ago, but it was so terrible that he quitted after few
days.

He went to the kitchen to make tea for them while Jeongguk made himself comfortable at the
table, Taehyung really liked these domestic moments, it was really nice and calm.

“Listen, um, the other day, I was in Dark Angels,” he blurted out because there was really no
subtle way to put it.

“You what?” Jeongguk gaped at him incredulously.

“Yeah, and it wasn’t the first visit since we started going out,” Taehyung nodded, biting his
lip and giving the elder his best guilty face.

“Tae, I told you I don’t want you to go there!” Jeongguk exclaimed and Taehyung had a
feeling they were about to have their first fight.

“Well, I don’t like being told what I should do!” he retorted.

“You know why I don’t want you there,” Jeongguk glared at him: “After what happened with
my brother-“

“I don’t go there just to see him, okay? I met others too and they are nice!”

“That’s not the point!”

“You don’t trust me, is that it? You think I am cheating on you?” the younger frowned.

“I don’t know what to think!” Jeongguk yelled.

“Wow,” Taehyung breathed out, staring at him incredulously.

“I do trust you, Tae,” Jeongguk got up with a sigh: “But I don’t trust him, I know how he can
wrap people around his finger, he is really charming when he wants to. And since you have
history together, I just…think it might be hard for you to resist him.”

“Well, let me inform you then that we haven’t slept together since I found out the truth about
you two!” the younger retorted. He was hurt, hurt because Jeongguk thought he couldn’t
control himself, but it was mainly because it was the truth – it was so hard to resist JK and his
charms and sex-appeal, it was so hard not to break. But having thoughts was one thing and
acting on them another, he had some self-control, thank you very much.

“He is not the only reason I don’t want you to go there though, I told you, baby, it is
dangerous there,” the elder came to him and hugged him around the waist.
“It doesn’t seem dangerous to me, everyone there has actually been really nice.”

“Alright, let’s say nothing would ever happen to you,” Jeongguk shrugged: “But I just…I
really like you, but I left that life, Tae, and I couldn’t be with someone who keeps coming
back there. Just stay here with me, do you miss something, am I not enough?”

“Of course not,” Taehyung sighed, but he felt bad because deep inside he knew it was true –
Jeongguk wasn’t enough, not without his twin.

“Then stop coming there, please.”

“Do you know they are looking for a bartender? Seokjin is the only one working there and-“

“I know you are desperate to find a job, but this is not an option,” Jeongguk said with hard
eyes.

“And who are you to decide for me?!” Taehyung snapped, getting riled up again.

“I am your boyfriend who just wants a bit of understanding!” the former gangster snapped
back: “Don’t you understand, Taehyung? I can’t be with you when you are one foot here and
one foot there.”

“You still blame JK for your father’s death? You blame him for looking out for you when you
got that boyfriend?”

“I see you got a lot closer than I thought,” Jeongguk pulled back with sudden cold
expression.

“Well, at least one of you is helping me understand what the hell happened between you, you
never tell me!”

“Because it is none of your business!” Jeongguk spitted out: “That is between me and
Jeonkyun, so stay out of it! Not to mention that you only know one side, of course he
wouldn’t tell you the real reason why I left!”

“Then tell me your side, I wanna hear it, I wanna understand and help!”

“Help with what?”

“Get you two back together, you both miss each other, you are brothers, Jeongguk, hell, you
are twins, you need each other!” Taehyung looked at the other desperately.

“I don’t need your help getting us back together, alright? I burned that bridge a long time ago,
so don’t try to drag me back to the life I hated and that took everything from me!” Jeongguk
yelled and stormed to the door.

Taehyung flinched when the door was slammed shut and he threw his head back with a sigh.
He knew he was insensitive and that he fucked up, he knew he shouldn’t mingle into what
wasn’t his business, this was between the twins. But as he was slowly getting closer to JK, he
really wanted the brothers to get along, was it too much to ask?
*

Taehyung hasn’t talked to Jeongguk for couple of days. At first, his pride was hurt and he
was stubborn, so he didn’t even try to get in touch with the elder, but when he cooled down,
he realized that it really had to be him to apologize because he overstepped the line and he
hurt Jeongguk with his actions and words.

He knew he wasn’t going to get Jeongguk to come to his place, he tried to call and text him
and he even stopped by his apartment, but he just slammed the door to his face. So he
decided to ask Yoongi for help when he met him in a corner store, asking him if he could let
him in their apartment and disappear somewhere for few hours. Yoongi agreed, saying he was
going out with friends from his former gang the next day so that was Taehyung’s opportunity.

He went to grab a dinner for them that day, hoping they would talk it out and eat together and
make things right. He didn’t want them to fight, in all honesty, Jeongguk was the only good
thing in his life right now and he didn’t want to lose him. He knew that to make sure it didn’t
happen, he should just hear his wishes and not go back to Hellhole and JK, but there was just
this pull he had to the place and the evil twin that was hard to ignore.

He was returning back home with paper bag in his hand, minding his own business and
thinking about the possible scenarios of the evening that he didn’t notice two men watching
him with hawk-like eyes and following him.

“Well, well, well, we’ve finally got you, Kim,” rough voice said behind him when he was in
small, not very used alley not far from his building. He turned around and as soon as he did,
he dropped the bag on the groound, staring at the men in shock.

“Boss will be really happy that we finally found you,” the taller of the two grinned.

“W-what are you doing here?” he got out. He hated stuttering, he didn’t want to show any
weakness, but he was surprised and honestly, also pretty scared.

“What, you thought that we wouldn’t follow you here?” the tall man laughed: “Or did you
think our boss would forget how you fucked him over and you could just keep on living
happily?”

Taehyung couldn’t believe it, how the hell were they here and after all these years? Well,
somewhere deep inside he knew it would happen, he knew the past would eventually catch
up on him and it happened at last.

He turned around rapidly when they suddenly surged forward, but he didn’t even manage to
take two steps when two rough hands wrapped around his wrists and spun him around.

“Not so fast, Kim, we just reunited,” the other, bulkier guy grinned, showing off his ugly
teeth.

“I am not interested in this reunion,” Taehyung retorted.

“I bet you aren’t,” the tall man scoffed: “You know why we are here, Kim, and because our
boss is generous, he only sent us to send a warning this time.”

Taehyung gasped when all air was knocked out of him by a first connecting with his stomach.
Another punch followed and then another, his stomach, his arms, even his face and soon he
stumbled backwards, hit the wall and slid down. That still didn’t stop the men from beating
the shit out of him, adding kicks to the punches now when he was on the ground.

Just few minutes later, he was completely disoriented, he didn’t even know what was
happening to him and where he was. He thought it would never end.

“Hey!” someone suddenly yelled, so loud that it even went through the loud pounding in his
ears.

“What the fuck you think you’re doing?” someone ran to them and pushed one man so hard
he stumbled back.

“Jeongguk?” Taehyung got out weakly when he raised his head and saw the familiar face.
But then he recognized the raven coloured locks, undercut and black leather jacket and even
his slowed down brain realized it was the other twin.

“Stay out of this, it is none of your business,” one of the attackers growled.

“I think it is,” JK said with hard eyes, standing tall and looking so powerful that Taehyung
instantly knew that he was safe.

“I don’t know where you know this bitch from, but we have some unfinished business with
him.”

“I don’t care what you have with him,” JK growled, stepping towards the tall man without
any signs for fear: “I hear an accent, Daegu, is it? Now, I don’t know what the fuck Daegu
rats want here, but I am damn sure that you know the name Dark Angels.”

The two men shared slightly concerned looks.

“That’s right, he is under the Dark Angels’ protection, so I advise you to get the fuck out of
here before I call my men,” JK finished, lightings nearly shooting from his gaze.

“This is not over, we are gonna come for that little bitch,” the bulky man spitted out, pointing
at Taehyung threateningly.

“Yeah, you can fucking try that and you won’t even be able to use your fucking legs!”

JK watched the men walk away with his fingers wrapped around the gun in his pocket. Only
when they disappeared, he let it go and turned to the beaten guy.

“Taehyung,” he breathed out and squatted down, taking Taehyung’s cheeks

uncharacteristically gently in his palms and looking at him with concern.

“Thanks,” the younger got out, giving him a weak smile.

“Are you okay? Does something hurt?”

“Everything,” Taehyung scoffed: “But I don’t think I have any serious injury.”

“Fuck, come on, can you stand up?” the gangster helped him to his feet, frowning when
Taehyung winced in pain, holding his stomach.

“I should take you to a doctor,” JK decided.

“No, I am fine, just bruised, really,” Taehyung reassured him. He was no stranger to beating,
he knew when injuries were serious enough to require medical help.

“Who the fuck were they? Something’s telling me that this wasn’t just some robbery, you
know them?”

“You know I have some dark history.”

“And you are still not gonna tell me,” JK sighed: “How am I supposed to help you when I
don’t know?”

“I am not asking for your help!” the younger snapped.

“I guess I should have just let them beat the shit out of you then!” JK retorted angrily.

“Sorry,” Taehyung sighed: “Sorry, that was rude, I am grateful that you helped, really. But
this is my business and I have to deal with it alone.”

“You wouldn’t have to, just say a word and I can help, I can protect you,” JK said seriously
with mixture of urgency and softness in his gaze that made Taehyung’s heart ache little bit.

“Can you take me home?” he replied instead.

“Yeah, I have my bike parked here, come on,” JK sighed, knowing he wasn’t going to get
anything out of the younger and led him out of the alley and to his motorcycle. Taehyung’s
place wasn’t far, but he could certainly use a ride.

“How did you even find me, are you stalking me?”

“Don’t flatter yourself so much, sugar, I was just driving by and recognized that silver hair,”
JK explained and well, that made sense. It surely catches one’s attention when someone is
getting beaten up and since silver hair colour is not very common, it’s no wonder the gangster
figured it was Taehyung.

They barely stopped in front of the building and Taehyung didn’t even take his hands from
around JK’s waist when someone suddenly called out his name.

His heart nearly stopped when he saw Jeongguk rushing to them, face full of mixture of
worry and anger. It was the first time the twins met after two years, but something was telling
Taehyung that this wasn’t the best reunion.
 “Jeongguk, I’m fine,” he got out quietly as Jeongguk helped him from the motorcycle and
wrapped an arm around his waist.

“What the fuck did you do to him?! Look at him, fucking look at him!” he roared, glaring at
JK.

“Jeongguk, that’s not-“ Taehyung tried to explain, but the brunette was already dragging him
to their building.

“Just stay away from him, from us!” Jeongguk yelled, showing his brother a middle finger.
Taehyung was so stunned by the turn of events that he was unable to speak and explain what
happened. He felt instantly bad because he made everything between the twins even worse,
even though it was just misunderstanding, it was still his fault because it happened because of
him.

Chapter End Notes

So things are getting more and more complicated. Tae went to see JK again, even though
Guk doesn't want him to and his reasons are valid, but Tae is also right to not want to let
anyone dictate what he should or shouldn't do. Surprisingly, JK accepted Tae's wish to
be just friends and they had opportunity to chat and Tae finally found out something
about the twins and about what happened between them. I am just gonna say that it's not
the whole story, but it is a big chunk. The fact that Guk isn't really willing to talk about
his past while JK is fine with it surely contributes to Tae's confusion because
communication is important and Guk is not that keen on that. JK also showed some
softer and more vulnerable side of him, he is not just a tough and cocky gangster. Guk
and Tae also had a fight regarding JK and the bar and the gang and if it wasn't enough,
someone from Tae's past came looking for him so the plot thickens and soon it is gonna
get really interesting.
Let me know in the comments your thoughts on this chapter and the development of
characters and story. Take care <3
 Chapter 9
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Jeongguk led injured Taehyung to the latter’s apartment. His lip was busted and face bruised
and Taehyung was sure there were going to be some more on his body where those fuckers
were kicking him.

Jeongguk helped Taehyung to sit on the sofa, looking at him worriedly: “Do you have a first-
aid kit?”

“No,” the younger shook his head.

“We have one, wait here,” Jeongguk said and disappeared to his and Yoongi’s apartment.

When he came back, he sat next to Taehyung and started disinfecting his wounds, it didn’t
seem like there was anything huge that would need stitching or professional medical care, but
it still needed to be cleaned.

“This is why I told you to stay away from him,” Jeongguk spoke after minutes of silence, not
meeting the other’s eyes.

“But that’s not what happened, it is not JK’s fault,” Taehyung protested. He understood what
it all looked like, he understood why Jeongguk thought his twin was somehow responsible
for his state, but he needed to explain that it wasn’t like that at all.

“Right, nothing is ever his fault,” Jeongguk scoffed: “I am not saying that he beat you up, but
with him you can meet some really dangerous and fucked up people and-“

“He wasn’t even there at first!” Taehyung erupted, frustrated that the other wasn’t really
listening to him: “You can hate your brother, but don’t put this on him. He found me when I
was being beaten up, he actually helped me.”

“So someone attacked you? Did they want to rob you?” Jeongguk looked at him for the first
time, still clearly hesitant to believe that his twin wasn’t involved.

“No,” Taehyung sighed: “It was someone from my past.”

“Your past?”

“When I was still in Daegu, I did some…questionable and quite dangerous stuff and it looks
like my past finally caught up on me,” the younger revealed.

“Wait, so whoever beat you up was coming right for you?” Jeongguk frowned: “What past do
you have?”

“As if you could judge me!”

“I am not judging you, I have done my fair share of fucked up shit, but at least I told you
about it!”

“It doesn’t matter now, I am fine,” Taehyung retorted, pulling back because Jeongguk was
finished with his treatment and the atmosphere between them was getting thick.

“Doesn’t matter?” Jeongguk breathed out: “It matters to me, Tae! Not only because I don’t
want you to get hurt, but also because I don’t wanna be involved in any shit, not anymore!”

“Well then you are with the wrong person because you might get involve in shit with me!”
Taehyung snapped as he stood up, ignoring the pain in his body: “I thought I escaped, but it
looks like some people might be coming after me now, so if you want it or not, that is what’s
happening.”

“I am tired of being dragged into things like these,” Jeongguk sighed, pinching the bridge of
his nose: “I know we talked about it and you told me you have some questionable past, but I
thought it was really a past. I don’t wanna get in any mess again.”

“Then it looks like I am not the right person for you,” Taehyung replied with heavy heart. He
understood Jeongguk, he understood his feelings and he couldn’t blame him for not wanting
to get involved in his mess, but it still hurt because he really liked him.

“Maybe not,” Jeongguk said quietly as they just stood and stared at each other: “I really like
you, Tae, but…I just don’t wanna get sucked into anything dangerous and crazy again.”

“I understand,” Taehuyng nodded, feeling lump in his throat. Was this the end? He had no
idea if this was just some disagreement and they would be fine in few days or if they were
actually breaking up. Before this whole accident, they haven’t talked for a while, they were
already on quite bad terms and this only made it worse. It didn’t really matter at that moment
though, either way it was clear they needed some time from each other and to think.

“I am gonna go, are you gonna be okay on your own?” Jeongguk asked, despite everything,
still being his sweet, caring self.

“I am fine,” Taehyung reassured him and watched him leave.

Taehyung was recovering for few days. He wasn’t hurt badly, but he still spent most of the
time in his bed. He kept checking his phone and waiting to hear a knock on the door but
nothing happened. He wasn’t really mad at Jeongguk, he understood his reasons, but it still
hurt that it seemed like he just cut him out of his life.

Despite what happened between them, Taehyung couldn’t help it but think about the other
twin as well. He thought about how JK helped him, how gentle he was and how worried he
looked when he helped him from the ground. He could tell that he wasn’t just the cold
gangster that everyone was making him to be, he had a sweet side as well.
And Taehyung just couldn’t stop thinking about him, not just about what happened few days
ago but about everything that’s happened and that they’ve talked about at Dark Angels too.
He couldn’t deny that he was insanely attracted to the gangster and that he also liked him in a
way, he just couldn’t really describe it, but he has always had a thing for bad boys.

When Taehyung finally went out just to do some groceries, he met Yoongi in the hallway.

“Hi,” Yoongi greeted: “I heard what happened, you look quite good.”

“Yeah, the bruises are almost gone,” Taehyung nodded because there was no longer purple on
his face, only shades of green and yellow. He didn’t want to drag Yoongi into this, but it was
a great opportunity for him to ask about Jeongguk and so he did: “Is Jeongguk home?”

“No, he went out, don’t know where.”

“Okay,” Taehyung sighed: “I guess we broke up then.”

“Did you?” Yoongi raised an eyebrow: “Not talking to someone for few days doesn’t
necessarily mean a break-up.”

“Well, I already pissed him off when I brought up JK,” Taehyung revealed: “And now he
found out that there might be some shady people coming after me and he doesn’t wanna take
any part in it, which I can’t really blame him for.”

“Shady people, huh?” Yoongi eyed him: “Well, I am not surprised he doesn’t wanna get in
any mess.”

“Then I guess we are really broken up.”

“Don’t make any conclusions, he is gonna come around and talk to you,” the elder advised
him: “But about those shady people, are you gonna be fine?”

“I hope so, although I am not happy that they apparently found me and know I live in this
neighbourhood,” the younger sighed.

“Well, you have two very capable neighbours, if you ever needed help, you know where to
find us,” Yoongi winked at him: “I left that life behind, but that doesn’t mean that I’d leave
you in danger if it came to it and I know Jeongguk is the same.”

“Thanks,” Taehyung smiled gratefully.

“And maybe…you could ask another person for protection,” Yoongi suggested.

“Sure, that is gonna help mine and Jeongguk’s relationship if I bring his brother into this.”

“Maybe bringing JK into this is what it takes for those two idiots to finally reconcile.”

“You think it’s possible?”

“You didn’t know them growing up, they were always together, they are twins, that is a bond
that never disappears,” Yoongi said hopefully: “But they are both too stubborn to even talk
and I know that if they did, they would find out that it is all bullshit.”

“We’ll see,” Taehyung said.

For few more days, Taehyung was contemplating going to see JK. Not really for what Yoongi
suggested, he wasn’t really sure if he was going to ask for his help, he just simply wanted to
see him. He just had this longing deep inside him, especially after how he saved him, he
really wanted to be with him.

And even though he knew that wasn’t an excuse, right now he wasn’t even talking to
Jeongguk so he could do whatever the hell he wanted. And maybe it was that thought that
would later make him do something really damn stupid, but at that moment, he wasn’t aware
of that.

He finally made his decision and went up to the Hellhole. It always felt like some strange
déjà-vu when he was standing in front of the familiar bar because he always swore not to
come again and yet he did.

It was past ten in the evening so the place was very lively, there were people drinking and
playing games, just gangsters having fun, nothing unusual.

“Oh, look who we’ve got here,” Seokjin’s face lit up when Taehyung came to the bar.

“Still alone?” the younger smiled.

“Yep, it is killing me though,” Seokjin groaned.

“Well, maybe you will finally get some help soon,” Taehyung said mysteriously. He has been
toying with the idea of taking the bartender job. He and Jeongguk weren’t on good terms at
that moment, so he couldn’t really make it worse. Besides, he didn’t want to be anyone’s
bitch and do what they said, he was his own person and he made his own decisions.

“Is JK here?” Taehyung asked after he looked around and didn’t spot the gangster.

“He’s at the back,” Seokjin flicked his head towards the door behind the counter that
Taehyung knew was JK’s office.

“Is he busy?”

“I think he has some paperwork, but he doesn’t have any meeting if that’s what you’re asking
about,” the bartender informed him and went to the door. He opened it and yelled inside:
“Boss, someone is here to see you.”

JK looked up from a document, slightly irritated: “I don’t wanna-“

He cut himself off when Seokjin stepped aside and revealed Taehyung.

“You were saying?” Seokjin smirked.

“Nothing,” JK shook his head and that was a cue for the bartender to let Taehyung in and
leave.

JK put aside the papers and got up, staring at the younger: “Looks like you healed already.”

“Well, I took some time to come here, didn’t want you to see me all bruised,” Taehyung said
almost shyly.

“I was the one to pick you up from the ground, few bruises wouldn’t shock me.”

“Thanks…for helping me that day.”

“Is that the only reason why you came here?” JK circled the table, stepping into Taehyung’s
personal space. It immediately made the younger’s heart beat faster. He has been fighting this
attraction for weeks now, but he was cracking. He just couldn’t do it anymore and the fact
that he and Jeongguk were not even speaking, based on their last conversation Jeongguk
didn’t even want to have anything to do with him, all that was just erasing all restraints he
had.

“Not really,” Taehyung met the other’s gaze.

“Are you gonna tell me who were those guys and what they wanted?”

“Let it go, JK.”

“How could I let it go when they nearly beat you to death?” the black haired man growled
with anger in his eyes and it made Taehyung’s heart swell a bit because that showed him that
JK cared.

“Just let it go, yeah?”

“I am surprised to see you here, my brother was furious, thought he wouldn’t let you come
here.”

“He doesn’t know I’m here,” Taehyung said quietly before he breathed out: “In fact, I haven’t
seen him since that evening.”

“Trouble in paradise?” JK asked with intense look, licking his lips and Taehyung could tell
that he was waiting for the answer. He wanted to know that he had a free way, Taehyung
understood that.

“It looks like we might not be as compatible as I thought,” Taehyung admitted before he
looked at the other through his eyelashes: “Maybe you were right, maybe I need some bad
boy, someone like you.”

He had no idea who made the first move, all he knew was that their lips were suddenly on
each other and they were kissing roughly. Taehyung’s arms wrapped around JK’s neck and
the elder gripped his hips, backing him against the door as he licked into his mouth. And just
this action alone made Taehyung’s body tingle with excitement because that was what he’s
been craving. Sex with Jeongguk was great, but it was different than this and he missed this.
“Are you gonna give me speech about being just friends again?” JK asked when he pulled
back, giving Taehyung the opportunity to back out.

“No, no speeches tonight,” Taehyung reassured him before he nearly whispered: “I want you,
I want you so fucking much, I’ve wanted you all this damn time and I am tired of denying it.”

“Then don’t,” JK breathed out before he crushed their lips together again. Taehyung moaned
when he felt a thigh pushing between his legs and his hips started rutting against the muscles
on their own accord. It was crazy how quickly worked up he could become with the gangster,
it was like he was losing his damn mind.

JK pulled back again: “Let’s go upstairs, not that I’d mind fucking you right here on my desk,
but I’d rather have more privacy and comfort than in a room next to a loud bar.”

Taehyung’s didn’t protest, following Jeongguk outside and up the stairs. He didn’t notice
Seokjin following them with his eyes with a smirk plastered on his face.

They were all over each other as soon as they were in the elder’s apartment. Taehyung
moaned when JK lifted him up by his thighs and slammed his back against the door as he
kissed him, biting his lip roughly just like he loved it.

“Shit, baby, you have no idea how much I missed this,” JK confessed as he started kissing the
younger’s neck: “Imagined fucking you all this time, I wanna make you scream.”

Taehyung moaned when hard slap landed on his ass and he felt his cock getting even harder.
He really did like the rough treatment and JK was so damn good at it, he couldn’t wait to be
fucked senseless, he knew it was coming.

“Fuck me then,” Taehyung breathed out, looking at the other with lustful gaze: “Pound my
ass and destroy my hole until it hurts, I want it so much.”

“Fucking hell, kitten,” JK growled, kissing the younger again even more vigorously. He was
right about Taehyung, he told him this before, he knew the younger had that fire in him and
loved it rough, that was what he needed.

“Are you a good boy or a slut tonight?” he asked with a smirk, having a feeling that those
were Taehyung’s bedroom personalities.

“I am gonna be whatever you want me to be,” Taehyung replied.

“Perfect answer,” JK smirked: “I haven’t decided yet though, it will be surprise for both of
us.”

He carried Taehyung to the bedroom, dropping him on the bed and climbing over him. They
continued making out, quickly shedding their clothes. It always went so quickly with them,
no time for lots of talking, no time for long foreplays, but Taehyung liked it, especially now
when it has been so long since they were together and he felt like he was burning from the
inside.
“Shit,” he grunted when JK pushed first lube slicked finger inside him, twisting and turning it
before he started thrusting, working quickly but thoroughly.

By the time he was three fingers in, Taehyung was writhing in the bed sheets, reduced to a
moaning mess.

“Fuck me, god, just fuck me,” he begged, wincing when a hard slap landed on his thigh.

“Now, baby, that is not how you ask for things,” JK reprimanded him: “I should give you
couple of lessons on how to be a good, little slut with manners.”

Taehyung arched his back as the elder continued abusing his prostate with dead precision,
fucking him with his fingers roughly, bringing tears in his eyes.

“So? I’m waiting,” JK growled in his ear, licking it afterwards, continuing the abuse of the
tight hole.

“Please, JK, fuck me, please, I am gonna be good slut for you,” Taehyung whimpered, cheeks
slightly heating up in humiliation, but everything that was happening was just sending more
and more heat through his body. He never really considered himself to be a sub, but it seemed
just natural with JK, there was just something about him bossing him around and about his
dirty talk that was bringing up this side of him and it was addictive.

“See? It’s not that hard,” JK purred: “When you ask nicely for things, you are gonna get
them.”

With that he withdrew his fingers, wiping them on the sheets before he reached for condom
and rolled it on his painfully hard cock.

“I did most of the work until now, what if you showed me how you can ride me, angel?” JK
said and without waiting for the answer, he sat against the headboard. Taehyung didn’t
protest at all, moving maybe too eagerly to straddle JK’s hips.

“Fuck, so tight,” the elder groaned when Taehyung took hold of his cock and slowly sank
down until he was fully seated.

He started rocking his hips, at first slowly and teasingly, wanting to drive JK crazy little bit,
but he couldn’t keep going like that for a long time, too impatient and needy so he started
bouncing up and down, riding the other until his thighs hurt.

“Shit, kitten, you look so fucking good riding my cock,” JK grunted, gripping his hips and
thrusting up into him, making him moan.

“So good, your cock is so good,” Taehyung panted, continuing to fuck himself on the hard
shaft, holding JK’s shoulders for support.

He got tired after a while though and it just wasn’t enough, he needed more, he needed to be
pounded into.
“Want me to take over, pillow princess?” JK teased knowingly and Taehyung didn’t even
reply, he just stood up and let his cock slide out before he moved and settled on his hands and
knees with his ass invitingly facing the other.

“Fuck,” the gangster whispered at the shameless action, moving to kneel behind the younger.

Taehyung moaned when hard slap landed on his ass and then another on the other cheek. He
could feel the burn but he didn’t mind. When JK spanked him for the third time, he thrusted
back in at the same time, making Taehyung cry out in surprise.

“Shit, you are gripping me so tight, your ass is perfect,” JK grunted as he started snapping his
hips, putting one hand between Taehyung’s shoulder blades and pushing him down on the
bed. Taehyung closed his eyes, feeling a bit of drool leak from the corner of his mouth as the
elder continued fucking him roughly and fast and the combination with being held down was
just perfect.

“My good, little slut, taking me so well,” JK moaned, burying his hand in Taehyung’s hair
and yanking back, making his scalp hurt. Taehyung could do nothing but just take it, unable
to move properly as JK held him by his hair with the other hand on his hip that he knew was
going to be bruised tomorrow. Those were good kinds of bruises though so he didn’t mind.

“Fuck, fuck, please, I’m close,” Taehyung got out, not even recognizing his voice. He felt
completely wrecked and his cock was hanging heavily between his legs, leaking with pre-
come pretty much non-stop.

“I know you can come untouched, darling, go on,” JK grunted, slapping his ass as he
continued pounding into him.

“JK, please, please, please,” Taehyung kept chanting with squeezed eyes, feeling like he
might explode.

“You’re almost there, baby, come for me like the good boy you are,” the gangster said,
bringing one hand to his nipple and twisting it painfully. Somehow that did it for Taehyung,
his prostate was stimulated just right and the pain threw him over the edge and he came with
a loud cry, shooting his load on the sheets without being touched.

“Fucking shit,” JK cursed as the other shook under him and his hole was clenching, creating
delicious tightness around his cock, practically sucking orgasm out of him. He came with a
groan, filling the condom until he was completely spent.

Taehyung was out of it instantly. He was vaguely aware that the other pulled out of him and
he knew he was walking around, even cleaning him, but it was all like a blur. He was asleep
before JK even lied back next to him.

Taehyung woke up when the sun was already shining and the first thing he noticed was that
he was alone. The memories of last night came rushing to him along with guilt because he
really just fucked JK last night, despite not knowing what was happening with him and
Jeongguk. They got together a while ago, but he had no idea if they broke up or not, it sure as
hell looked like it, but he couldn’t be sure.
He got up and pulled his big t-shirt over his head, not dressing in anything else because he
wanted to go take a shower.

He found JK in the kitchen, already making some breakfast for them.

“Hello, sunshine,” the gangster gave him a crooked smile, dressed only in low hanging
sweatpants with no shirt, so Taehyung had a nice view of his muscles and tattoos. He was so
effortlessly sexy it was almost painful.

“You kept it?” Taehyung’s mouth stretched in a smile when he noticed two mugs on the
counter. One had a picture of fire and the other water on it.

“What?”

“The mugs I bought weeks ago.”

“Yeah, of course, you thought I’d throw them away?”

“You thought I’d come back?” Taehyung asked.

“I knew you would, baby,” JK winked: “Anyway, I made you a green tea that I know you like
and I am working on breakfast, you gotta wait a little though.”

“That’s fine with me, I am gonna take a shower, I am gross.”

“Suit yourself, I already prepared clean towel in the bathroom and also my clothes, I figured
you’d want clean boxer briefs and some t-shirt and pants.”

“Thank you,” the younger nodded with a grateful smile, making his way to the bathroom. His
eyes landed on the other door though, door that he nearly walked into weeks ago and JK
stopped him.

“It’s his room, isn’t it?” he turned around to look at the elder.

“Huh?” JK looked up confusedly.

“This is Jeongguk’s former room, isn’t it? That is why you didn’t want me to go there? I
don’t remember if you told me you lived together, but it makes sense, you used to be close.”

“Yeah, it’s his room.”

“You could have just said it’s a guest room, you know.”

“You would know,” JK said and revealed: “There is still some of his personal stuff, he didn’t
take everything away.”

Taehyung stared at him even when the gangster continued making breakfast. Jeongguk still
had some personal things in this apartment and it looked like JK hasn’t thrown away anything
even after two years of not talking to his twin. That just showed JK had a soft and vulnerable
side, Taehyung knew it was somewhere in there, it peeked out sometimes, but this right here
showed that the gangster was a lot more sensitive than he let on.

He dropped the topic and went to take the needed shower, using JK’s toiletries and getting
dressed in his clothes. When he walked out, the breakfast was ready.

“Let’s go outside, it’s a beautiful day and I need a cig,” JK said, nodding towards the balcony.
He grabbed a tray with everything and carried it out, followed by Taehyung.

“I really love the view,” Taehyung said as he sat down in one chair with small table
separating him from JK who already lit up his morning cigarette and took a sip of his coffee.

“Yeah, it is pretty amazing,” JK hummed.

They were quiet for a while, just drinking and eating, but it was really peaceful. It was a
beautiful day with no cloud on the sky and the temperature was pleasant too.

“So…you and Jeongguk,” JK suddenly spoke, getting Taehyung’s attention: “You said
something last night, that you might not be as compatible and that you haven’t seen him since
that day you were attacked.”

“Yeah, that’s all true,” Taehyung nodded, knowing he owed the elder some explanation. Even
though he wasn’t entirely a good guy, Taehyung could tell that he wanted to know if he just
slept with the boyfriend of his brother. So Taehyung added: “I am honestly not sure what we
have now. I explained that you weren’t behind what happened to me, told him it was
someone from my past and…he got upset that someone is coming after me, he doesn’t wanna
get in any mess.”

“Typical,” JK snorted.

“I don’t blame him, I mean, he left you and the gang two years ago to live a normal life and
now he gets involved with a guy that has bunch of assholes chasing him,” Taehyung sighed:
“But I have no idea if that means we broke up.”

“So you don’t know if you cheated on him.”

“I’m sorry, I should have never come here, you must feel like I used you,” Taehyung sighed.

“I don’t really care,” JK shrugged: “In all honesty, after what I did, when I was pretending I
was my brother, this would be kind of a pay off so that would make us even.”

Taehyung stared at him. JK was hardly ever fazed by anything, he always kept his cool, that
was one of the differences between him and Jeongguk, the other twin was more emotional
and sensitive.

“To be honest, I wouldn’t even mind if you kept seeing him,” JK added and that made
Taehyung nearly choke on the piece of toast he just put in his mouth.

“You wouldn’t?” Taehyung got out. What was JK saying, did it mean that he wouldn’t mind
having something with him even if he was with Jeongguk? Well, some people were very
open-minded when it came to relationship, but it was still surprising.

And that was when that idea started biting at Taehyung’s brain for the first time – idea of
being with both brothers. Could it ever work? Could he have both of them without having to
choose? But he knew Jeongguk would never want that, he was absolutely sure that he
wouldn’t be cool knowing that Taehyung was seeing his brother as well as him.

“I think it could work,” JK shrugged: “I am not sure about Guk though, I doubt he would be
cool with that, so I guess it doesn’t matter.”

“Well, like I said, I don’t even know if we are still together,” Taehyung stated.

“Then you should figure it out, in the meantime, I am here, I don’t really mind if you need
time to resolve it with him,” the gangster said, but then he changed the topic: “About those
guys that attacked you-“

“I told you to let it go,” Taehyung groaned.

“I saved your ass, I think I deserve some explanation.”

“I didn’t ask you to save my ass!” the younger retorted: “I am grateful you did, but I don’t
owe you any explanation, I didn’t beg you to come.”

“I can help!” JK glared at him: “You say they are from your past, they are from Daegu and
they are some shady fuckers, that is what I know so far. I could protect you, you know?”

Taehyung softened, giving the other a small smile: “I can handle this, yeah?”

“Whatever, but if you need help, you can always ask, I am here,” the elder said with intense
look that made Taehyung’s heart skip a beat. He knew JK cared about him, he could tell, it
was in all these little gestures and things he said, it didn’t matter that he was a gangster, he
treated Taehyung well.

“Anyway, there is something I wanted to talk to you about,” Taehyung dismissed the topic,
grateful that the elder didn’t insist anymore.

“What is it?”

“I came here yesterday because of it actually.”

“Did you? I thought you came to get dicked down,” JK teased.

“That too,” Taehyung laughed: “But I didn’t really plan it, that was not on my mind when I
came, it just…happened.”

“Then why did you come?”

“I came to ask if you are still looking for that bartender.”

“I am,” JK looked at him searchingly: “Would you take the job?”

 “Well, I have been looking for jobs without success and I am tired,” Taehyung admitted:
“And you know I have experience with bartending.”

“And drugs.”

“That too,” Taehyung snickered: “And I quite like the Dark Angels, I can imagine working
there, I like the atmosphere and the people.”

“You feel comfortable in a bar full of gangsters?” JK laughed.

“Actually yes, it feels like a family,” Taehyung smiled.

“You really are strange, Kim Taehyung.”

“I liked to call myself mysterious,” the younger winked: “I have dealt with all kinds of
people, I am not as clueless or innocent as people think.”

“I can tell, I told you that you have that fire, didn’t I?” JK smiled: “And you have shady
fuckers coming after you, you must have been involved in some dirty business, that is clear.”

“Like I said, I am not as clueless and innocent,” Taehyung shrugged, looking away from the
other and to the distance: “I have done some questionable and bad stuff, I might not be a
gangster like you, I might not have done what you or Jeongguk, but I have some fucked up
past too.”

“And that is why I like you,” JK admitted and when Taehyung looked at him, he was giving
him that crooked smile with a hint of fondness in his eyes. And Taehyung could instantly tell
that this twin too had a soft spot and feelings for him and that made everything even more
complicated. How was he supposed to choose if Jeongguk still wanted him? He would be
happy if he didn’t have to choose at all, was it too crazy to be with both guys? Probably.

Chapter End Notes

So the mess begins lol. This chapter is very morally dubious on Tae's part - he and Guk
had a fight and he has no idea if they broke up, yet he still went and slept with JK. On
the other hand Guk has been completely ghosting him, even when Tae wanted to work it
out or at least talk about everything. You can't blame Guk for stepping back, he wants a
normal life and he had no idea that by getting involved with Tae he might get suck back
into something dangerous. So rn it looks like JK is much better match for Tae and he has
been showing lots of soft sides too. He even planted something in Tae's head - he
deadass admitted that he wouldn't mind if Tae was seeing him and his brother, which is
something Tae has wanted for a while now, even when he didn't want to admit it, he
wants both twins. But it is surely not gonna be as easy with Guk, he is very stubborn
about many things. But things are started to turning now and the love triangle slowly
begins. One thing is for sure - shit is getting really interesting haha.
Let me know in the comments your thoughts on the chapter and the story. Take care <3
 Chapter 10
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Taehyung officially started working at the Dark Angels. Seokjin was probably the happiest
about the news because it meant less work for him, he was still there to train Taehyung, but
since the silver head had already experience with this job, it wasn’t that lengthy and hard.

He also started spending a lot more time in Hellhole, not only when he was working, but he
was sleeping at JK’s place almost every night. In his defence, he really tried to get in touch
with Jeongguk, he really did, but none of his calls or texts were answered, so he supposed
they really broke up. He went home and packed a bag with few things to have something at
JK’s apartment and on that occasion, he stopped by Jeongguk’s apartment, but it was Yoongi
who opened the door and told him that Jeongguk wasn’t home.

So Taehyung kind of gave up. It hurt because he really liked Jeongguk, he felt so good with
him, but there was nothing he could do, especially when the elder man was ghosting him. He
had some pride, he wasn’t going to cry his eyes out and beg on his knees to get a chance to
talk, if Jeongguk didn’t want to then he wasn’t going to force him.

So instead, he started getting closer to the other twin. JK was out a lot during day, doing
whatever gangsters were doing, but in the evening he was usually at the bar and then he and
Taehyung ended up in his apartment, having heated sex more often than not.

“God, it is so great to have you here,” Seokjin said as he and Taehyung were busy serving the
customers. It was Saturday so the place was packed, which usually required presence of two
bartenders.

“I don’t know how you were able to do this on your own,” Taehyung said, opening a beer and
handing it to a huge guy over the counter before he accepted cash from him.

“Well, I am pretty damn good, but I gotta say that weekends were terrible when I was here all
alone,” Seokjin replied, mixing a drink for a middle aged woman.

It took hours for the things to settle little bit, but finally around one in the morning, they were
less busy. Taehyung didn’t mind though, he actually really loved working in a bar, he liked
the rush and the little conversations he held with people and it looked like lots of customers
got already used to him and even knew who he was. There was nothing official going on
between him and JK, but somehow everyone around here knew that he was involved with the
big boss. It was probably because JK always came and started being clingy and like Seokjin
said, gangsters loved gossips like everyone else, so the word spread quickly.

“Where is my handsome, favourite bartender?” familiar voice said.

“I am over here,” Seokjin replied jokingly.

“Not you, ugly,” JK retorted, making Seokjin gasp in pretended offence, dramatically
clutching his heart.

“That wasn’t nice,” Taehyung chuckled, turning around to face the gangster: “Seokjin-hyung
is definitely more handsome than me, by the way.”

“Not according to me,” JK protested and wrapped his arms around Taehyung’s waist.

“Whatever, asshole, my man is here too, he is gonna give me some love and attention,”
Seokjin retorted, smiling over at Namjoon who just came to the bar.

“How is it going?” JK wondered.

“It’s pretty exhausting, but good,” Taehyung smiled.

“People really like you, you are fast and they appreciate that,” JK informed him: “Besides,
everyone likes a pretty face to look at, you and Seokjin are perfect for that.”

“Doesn’t hurt that I am also incredibly charming,” Taehyung winked.

“That I can confirm,” JK nodded before he leaned in and randomly started kissing
Taehyung’s neck and mumbling: “Very, very charming.”

“Hey, you two, leave it for later!” Seokjin yelled at them.

“Tae has had shift every day this week, I am pretty sure you could handle the rest of the night
alone,” JK retorted.

“That is what I get for not sleeping with the boss,” the elder grumbled, making Taehyung and
JK chuckle.

“I can help out, babe, just let them go before they jump at each other here,” Namjoon said
when he noticed that Taehyung and JK started making out behind the bar.

“Alright, just get out, you horny bastards,” Seokjin rolled his eyes, but he was smiling as he
watched the pair instantly disappear at the stairs.

“What fun activities should we do?” JK asked, licking his lips, when they were in his
apartment.

“I have one in mind,” Taehyung looked at him with hooded eyes: “You could fuck my
mouth.”

The gangster’s eyes darkened at that and he said: “Deal, but only if you let me eat your pretty
ass after.”

“Well, I guess I’ll survive,” Taehyung sighed dramatically, shrieking when JK suddenly lifted
him up and carried him to the bedroom.
“What are you up to today?” Taehyung wondered the next day when they were sitting at the
balcony. It was undoubtedly his most favourite part of Jeongguk’s apartment, they were
spending lots of time there.

He was nicely relaxed after last night and the bomb rim job he received, JK was insane with
his tongue, but it was no surprise because when it came to sex, he was good at everything.

“I have something to take care of,” the elder replied, taking slow, long drag from a cigarette.

“I figured, you have always something to take care of, but what is it? Or is it a secret, can’t
you tell me because I am not a gang member?”

“Normally only gang members get to know the information, but I’d make an exception for
you,” JK winked.

“Then tell me!” Taehyung whined. He didn’t want to come off as annoying, but he was really
curious.

“It’s probably better that you don’t know.”

“Is this some bullshit excuse because you wanna protect me?” Taehyung scoffed.

“Yes, I do wanna protect you, it’s for the best that you don’t get involved in any dirty
business,” the gangsters retorted.

“I work in a fucking bar that everyone knows is owned by your gang,” the younger snorted:
“And I am selling drugs over the counter, I’d say I am already involved in dirty business.”

“But it is safe in the bar, it is different out on the streets.”

“Believe me, I have my fair share of experience with the streets.”

“Oh, your mysterious past that you don’t wanna tell me about,” JK scoffed: “If you told me
what you used to do then maybe I wouldn’t be so hesitant and careful.”

“You know that I can handle myself with regular drug dealers, you saw that.”

“Well…I have one deal today.”

“Could I go with you?” Taehyung’s eyes lit up: “Please, Seokjin has the shift today, I am
free! I want in some action!”

“God, you are really persistent and you like danger, huh?” JK chuckled.

“Not danger, action and adventure, there’s a difference.”

“Not really when it comes to gangs, all those things are intertwined,” JK lectured him: “But I
suppose you could go with me, this deal should go smoothly, sure, something can always go
wrong, one never knows with these fuckers, but this dealer has never tried anything shady.”
“Oh, I can’t wait!” Taehyung grinned. He had to admit that he really missed action and
excitement. He was glad he had stable life now, but sometimes he really missed old days and
now with JK, he got a chance to relive them.

They had a breakfast and then just sat around and chatted. For a gang leader, JK was
surprisingly chatty and they often had conversations about the most random stuff, but
Taehyung really liked that. Most of their conversations consisted of sarcasm and teasing and
that just made everything more fun.

They got dressed, Taehyung was delighted when JK lent him one of his leather jackets, it was
a perfect look for the motorcycle and the streets, Taehyung thought that he might as well look
stylish while he was at it. He had to admit that he looked pretty badass in his outfit, but
nothing could top how effortlessly hot JK was, he truly had that bad boy look that Taehyung
loved.

They got on JK’s bike and took off. Taehyung sat with arms wrapped around the elder’s
waist, closing his eyes and letting the wind caress his face. He really loved riding
motorcycles, he never learned how to do it himself, but he has gotten used to it now with JK
and he loved the feeling.

They rode for about ten minutes until JK parked in front of some bar and they walked in. It
was closed now, there were no customers, but there were two men sitting at the table.

“Jeon,” one of the said. He looked like he was in his thirties, just few years older than the
Dark Angels’ boss and he eyed Taehyung with slightly annoyed look.

“Just brought a friend along, hope you don’t mind,” JK said as they sat opposite from the two
men. Taehyung didn’t mind that JK referred to him as a friend, not only because they never
discussed what they were so there was no real label on their relationship, but also because he
understood that walking around and yelling about being involved wouldn’t be wise. Lots of
JK’s gang members already knew they had something going on, but it could be dangerous for
people outside the gang to know.

“Whatever, this will be quick,” the man shrugged, giving Taehyung one last look before he
got up and went behind the bar and came back with a package.

“Well, that was anticlimactic,” Taehyung grumbled when he and JK walked out of the bar
only ten minutes later. They checked and got the drugs and JK paid in cash and that was it.

“What were you expecting, some crossfire in the bar?” the elder chuckled.

“I don’t know, but this was boring,” Taehyung pouted. He shouldn’t have any expectations
though, he knew, when everything was settled, drug deals usually took only few minutes and
it was clear that this was JK’s frequent business partner so all prices and stuff was already
given.

“Yeah, the life of a gangster isn’t as exciting as people think,” JK said, but just when they
were about to get on the bike, someone yelled JK’s name.
“Fuck, looks like it might get exciting just now,” JK cursed when he turned around and saw
who it was. Taehyung’s eyes widened when he noticed three men quite literally running to
them and he saw guns in their hands.

“Hop on, kitten, we gotta get out of here,” JK urged him, sitting on the motorcycle and
kicking it to life even before Taehyung managed to settle behind him. As soon as his arms
were safely wrapped around the other, JK took off with the engine roaring loudly.

Taehyung gasped when JK suddenly made a turn and one of the wheels bumped into a
trashcan and knocked it to the ground.

“Shit,” Taehyung got out when he heard gunshots not far from them and something swishing
just few centimetres from his ear.

JK showed off his great riding skills, zigzagging for a while until they got to a crossroad and
he took a sharp turn to the right.

It was clear that they shook off the attackers because it was instantly calm as JK continued in
high speed to get them back to his place. It all lasted only few minutes, but it was intense.

They stopped in front of the Dark Angels and JK ushered Taehyung inside before the younger
could even open his mouth.

“Fuck, are you okay?” JK asked worriedly when they were in the safety of the bar.

“That,” Taehyung got out, slightly breathless, before his face split into a wide smile: “…was
fucking awesome!”

JK just stared at him in astonishment before he shook his head: “You really are something
else. We were just shot at and you say it’s awesome?”

“Yeah, that was some action!” Taehyung grinned. His heart was beating fast, but he loved the
excitement, he couldn’t really describe it. He knew he was probably crazy because who
would have such reaction to such dangerous situation, but he has always had a thing for
danger and drama and he has been avoiding it for few years, but it reminded him of old times.

“How could you ever think you wouldn’t come back?” the elder chuckled.

“Well, I am back now and I gotta say that that was really fun. What was that even about?”

“Eh, nothing that should worry you.”

“I am curious.”

“I might have stolen something from them the other day,” JK shrugged: “Or well, not just me,
few of our guys and it looks like they are pissed.”

“Are we alone?” Taehyung asked, looking around.

“Probably, Seokjin won’t come until later,” JK nodded.

“Good, because I am turned on,” Taehyung smirked, putting palm on JK’s chest and pushing
him against a table. He looked at him with lustful eyes and said: “What do you say you’d
fuck me right here on one of the tables?”

“I’d say that’s really fucking hot,” JK growled, crushing their lips together as he grabbed
Taehyung’s hips and spun them around so the younger’s ass was resting against the table. He
got turned on just from Taehyung’s confession, the longer and the better he knew the silver
haired man, the more convinced he was that he might be just someone he could be with and
love.

It’s been nearly a month since that day Taehyung got beaten up and saw Jeongguk for the last
time when his phone rang. He was quite literally shocked when he saw that it was Jeongguk
calling.

“Hello?” he picked up, opting for neutral greeting. He was in JK’s apartment, but the elder
wasn’t there now.

“Hi,” Jeongguk breathed out and it was instantly clear that he was nervous.

“Thought you deleted my number,” Taehyung said, unable to help himself say something
biting. How else could he react when Jeongguk suddenly remembered that he existed?

“I’d never,” Jeongguk said before he sighed and added: “I am really sorry for ghosting you,
that was a dick move and we can talk about it more in detail in person if you’d like. I really
wanna talk to you and see you, but I haven’t really seen you at home.”

“I don’t spend much time there lately,” Taehyung mumbled. He wanted to send Jeongguk to
hell for his hurt pride, but at the same time, he just couldn’t deny that he missed him and
really wanted to see him. He thought that meeting and talking couldn’t hurt, especially since
they never really ended things officially. A lot has changed now though and Taehyung knew
he couldn’t be with Jeongguk. If he was completely honest, he came to a conclusion a while
ago that he wanted both twins and JK was fine with that, he even told him so a while ago, but
Taehyung knew Jeongguk was different from his brother in many ways and this was one, he
couldn’t imagine that he’d be into this kind of relationships.

“We could go for a walk when you come home, just chat and chill,” Jeongguk said hopefully
and Taehyung could easily imagine his pouty face.

“Yeah, okay, that would be nice,” Taehyung sighed, unable to refuse even if he wanted to.

“Great, let me know when and where then,” Jeongguk audibly smiled before he said goodbye
and hung up.

Taehyung was slightly nervous, but at the same time he knew this was the right thing to do. If
anything, at least he’d get conclusion to his and Jeongguk’s relationship and then he could
move on. The thought of letting him go didn’t sit well with him though, he already liked him
so damn much.
Only two days after the phone call, Taehyung decided to meet Jeongguk. He wanted to stop
by his apartment for some things anyway because it was pretty much summer so he needed
lighter clothes so this was a great opportunity. He told JK where he was going, he felt like he
didn’t have to hide anything from the gangster and JK was completely cool with it, even
when he told him about meeting Jeongguk. He just said that he’d come pick Taehyung up on
his motorcycle later and Taehyung agreed, happy that he didn’t have to take a bus or
something.

A while later, Taehyung was sitting in a park close to his building, he texted Jeongguk to
meet him there. It was a nice weather for a walk and he decided to go grab stuff in his
apartment after their meeting.

“Hello,” Taehyung turned at the greeting and at first he just stared.

“You’re blonde,” he breathed out when he got over the initial shock because Jeongguk had
different hair. It was slightly longer than the last time he saw him and also dyed.

“Yeah, thought a change would be nice,” Jeongguk shrugged. Taehyung had this feeling that
maybe Jeongguk wanted to somehow differentiate himself from his brother and if that was
the case then it was working. He already got used to the twins and could see the differences
between them even in their looks, but now with Jeongguk being blonde while JK still had
black hair, it was even easier to separate them.

Taehyung got up from the bench he was sitting on and they started walking.

“I guess I should start with an apology,” Jeongguk sighed and Taehyung was actually
surprised that he got to it right away. Most people didn’t like apologizing or admitting their
mistakes, so the fact that Jeongguk immediately acknowledged it meant a lot and it showed
him that he was really sorry.

“I was an asshole, I left you all alone after being attacked,” the elder added.

“It’s not like I was bleeding out or something, it’s fine,” Taehyung reassured him. He wasn’t
mad at Jeongguk for that, it wasn’t a big deal.

“Still, you were beaten up and…you probably needed me and I just walked out on you,”
Jeongguk sighed: “And I think my reaction was dramatic, I don’t even really know who those
guys were and what did they want, you never told me about your past.”

“I am not really mad at you for that,” Taehyung admitted, turning to him and they stopped
walking: “I get it that you don’t wanna get involved in any mess, you escaped the gang life
two years ago and to be fair you had no idea that getting together with me might get you back
in it.”

“Yeah, well, I guess we are both at fault here,” Jeongguk nodded: “But I still shouldn’t have
ghosted you.”

“Yeah, that was pretty childish,” the younger grumbled: “To be honest, I don’t even know
where we stand now, if we broke up or what.”
“I don’t know either.”

“Before you say something else, there is something you should know and I will understand if
you will get angry and will never want to talk to me again,” Taehyung said hesitantly, but he
knew he had to do this, he had to be honest with Jeongguk, he didn’t want to lie to him. He
took a deep breath and said: “I started working at Dark Angels, I was toying with that idea
for a while before and since I couldn’t find any other job, I took it. I know you don’t want me
to be tied to the Hellhole and your old life, but I am not gonna let anyone tell me what to do
or control me.”

“I understand,” Jeongguk nodded slowly: “Well, I am not happy about it, but…I have no
right to control you, you are right.”

“There is something else,” the younger got out and before he could change his mind, he
blurted out: “I have also something going on with JK, um, we have slept together, multiple
times. I thought you and I were over and I know it is shitty but…I just couldn’t help it.”

“You like him,” the blonde said slowly, looking at Taehyung searchingly.

“I know you are not on good terms and also that he is the boss and all that, but I just like
being with him. It’s not like we are dating or something, we never talked about it, but…
yeah.”

Jeongguk sighed, looking up for few seconds before he looked back at the younger: “I really
like you, Tae, I really do and I think that…I could accept that you have some dark past and be
there to help you even though I don’t wanna get involved in any shit, I would still do it for
you.”

“But?” Taehuyng asked knowingly.

“I can’t be in some weird-ass love triangle with you and my damn brother,” Jeongguk said
what Taehyung knew before: “That is just…strange and honestly even fucked up.”

“I like you both,” Taehyung admitted quietly.

“It’s clear that you can’t decide,” Jeongguk hummed: “Well, I am gonna make it easier for
you. I can’t do this, not only because of the past that me and JK have but…how could this
ever work? He is my brother, like, just the thought of sharing you with him is so damn weird.
So I think it’s for the best that we end it right here and you won’t have any moral dilemma
anymore, you can be with him.”

Taehyung felt sad, really sad. He didn’t want it to be over for him and Jeongguk, he liked the
blonde, but he knew since the beginning that he would never agree with that crazy idea that
Taehyung could have both twins.

“I just-“ Taehyung started but they were interrupted when suddenly someone appeared on the
path in front of them. He looked at the three strangers, eyes widening when he realized they
weren’t strangers at all.”
“Fuck, we gotta go!” Taehyung grabbed Jeongguk’s wrist and tried to drag him away, but he
was surprised and rooted to the spot.

It was too late, the three men came to them with ugly grins and said to Taehyung: “Hope you
didn’t think it was over, you have some debts to pay, Kim.”

And with that, they threw themselves at Taehyung. He expected some kick or a hit, but it
didn’t come because Jeongguk growled and threw himself at the men.

Taehyung was staring as he fought with them with such great skills it nearly took his breath
away and he knew he was seeing Jeongguk’s old self, the one before he left the gang life
behind. It was strange to watch because the blonde was always so nice and soft spoken, but at
that moment he looked so fierce as he was fighting three men at once.

Taehyung threw himself into the huddle, knowing he had to help Jeongguk and it didn’t take
long for him to receive few punches and kicks. He has been in fights before and he wasn’t
completely useless, but he didn’t have any particular training, he never really learned how to
fight.

And then he heard roaring of engine that has become so familiar lately and he looked around.
He felt instant relief when he saw JK parking his motorcycle not far from them and then
sprinting to them, immediately joining the fight.

The two brothers were fighting side by side and if Taehyung’s wasn’t in trouble, he would
stop to admire them, but one of the fuckers was on him and he had a hard time overpowering
him, so in a while he ended up on the ground, trying to fight back but struggling, feeling
fresh bruises bloom on his face and body.

“Get off him, you motherfuckers,” JK growled and grabbed the man’s shoulders, yanking
him away from Taehyung. Jeongguk came to help and they dragged the guy away.

“I fucking told you to not come again” JK glared at the men: “If you wanna get out of this
alive then go back to that Daegu hole and never come back!”

All three men stopped when JK suddenly pulled out a gun and loaded it, looking like he was
definitely ready to use it.

Jeongguk helped Taehyung to his feet, supporting him while JK was standing in front of
them, shielding them from the attackers.

“We will come with more people,” one of the men growled and looked at Taehyung over JK’s
shoulder: “You hear me, Kim? This is not over, the boss wants back what you stole from him
and now that we finally found you, he is not gonna let it go.”

“Get the fuck out of there,” JK growled, moving the hand with the gun little bit to show them
that he was ready to shoot. They looked at him and obviously thought it was not worth it as
they turned around and left.
“Are you okay?” JK turned to the pair, his attention on Taehyung. He gently touched
Taehyung’s cheek all the while Jeongguk watched, staring in disbelieve how quickly his twin
softened. It looked like he really cared about Taehyung because Jeongguk has never seen him
like this, he was the one who has been in couple of relationships, JK has always had only
one-night stands or fuckbuddies and he never looked or touched them like this.

“I am fine, thank you, both of you,” Taehyung panted, looking at both twins. He realized this
was the first time in two years they stood so close together, they only saw each other that day
of the first attack, but that was brief because Jeongguk dragged him away from his brother
before they could really interact.

“Let’s go to your place,” Jeongguk suggested since staying outside now might be dangerous.

“I think it’s time you finally tell us what the fuck is going on,” JK looked at Taehyung: “I
know you don’t wanna talk about your past, but these fuckers look determined, they will
come back and we can’t protect you if we don’t know anything.”

Jeongguk stared at Taehyung with expectations too, obviously both brothers wanted to know
what was going on.

“Let’s go to my place,” Taehyung sighed, not giving them direct answer, but by the way he
sighed, it was clear that he was ready to obey JK.

Taehyung couldn’t believe it when they made it to his apartment that the brothers were in one
room together and without going after each other’s throat. JK looked briefly around the tiny
apartment because it was his first time there, meanwhile Jeongguk went to the kitchen and
filled glass of water for Taehyung, already knowing where everything was.

“Do you need to clean something?” Jeongguk wondered, looking at the younger as he handed
him the glass.

“No, it’s not as serious as the last time,” Taehyung reassured him, taking few gulps of water
and then he turned to JK: “Thank god you came, how did you find us?”

“I came to pick you up, we agreed on that, remember? And you told me you were going to a
park, I waited in front of the building for a while but then I figured you were probably still
outside so I went there to take a look.”

“And you…you were amazing,” Taehyung turned to Jeongguk and gave him a little smile.

“Well, I haven’t been involved in anything for two years, but I guess you just don’t forget
some things,” the blonde shrugged.

“Anyway, spill it,” JK folded arms on his chest, looking at Taehyung and waiting for
explanation and Taehyung knew he couldn’t hide his past anymore.

“I guess I should start since the beginning,” Taehyung sighed. He felt quite small because he
was sitting on his bed while both twins were standing above him and he was even slightly
flustered because this was the first time he was with both of them at once and he almost
couldn’t handle the sexiness. They were so damn similar, exact copy of one another and if it
wasn’t for Jeongguk’s blonde hair, he might even be confused who is who.

“I am not gonna go into details,” Taehyung started, getting to a story he has only ever really
told Jimin, no one else knew and it was hard for him to talk about it, but he felt strangely
comfortable with the twins, he knew that no matter what, they weren’t going to judge him.

“I grew up in Daegu only with my father, my mum died when I was little,” Taehyung started
speaking: “Long story short, my father was an abusive asshole.”

“Did he beat you?” JK frowned.

“Yep, every other day, that was my childhood,” Taehyung said bitterly: “He was alcoholic
and gambler, but on the outside he looked all nice and clean, he wasn’t that typical jobless
drunk, you know? So it wasn’t like anyone believed he could abuse me and even though
some of our neighbours knew, everyone just minded their own business.”

“That’s fucked up,” Jeongguk grumbled.

“It was getting worse and worse as I was growing up because as a kid I was just kinda taking
it, but I got tired of the bullshit and started fighting back, but the more I fought, the more
aggressive he was,” the younger continued, not even looking at the brothers, he was too
immersed in his thoughts: “Well, one evening shit got really bad, I am not gonna go in
details, but…I somehow grabbed a knife and stabbed him.”

He looked at the twins, they were staring at him in disbelieve. Their looks weren’t really
judgemental, just shocked.

“I killed him,” Taehyung whispered: “He bled out right there.”

“It was self-defence,” JK said: “You had no other choice if his abuse was really bad and in
such moments, people act before they really think.”

“Maybe but…it felt really good when I did it,” Taehyung admitted: “I know you are gonna
say that it’s because of all the abuse but still, I killed my dad and it felt good.”

“That is why you were so cool when you found out about us,” Jeongguk breathed out in
realization.

“Yeah, I wasn’t really fazed by gang stories because I have done and seen some shit too, I
have blood on my hands too.”

“Well, good thing they didn’t send you in prison,” JK said nonchalantly, absolutely unfazed
by what Taehyung just told them.

“Thankfully police believed it was self-defence, neighbours finally spoke in my favour and
told them about what was happening in our home. But due to the gambling and alcohol
problem, my father was in debt, so everything just went to a bank and I was left with only
couple of personal things. And because I was nearly nineteen, the authorities decided not to
put me in any foster care because I was nearly an adult, so I was left with nothing and
homeless and alone,” Taehyung revealed another part of his story.

“That is fucked up,” JK frowned.

“I did what I had to to get by and pretty much survive,” Taehyung continued: “I was taking
all kinds of jobs and I became familiar with Daegu streets and the worst neighbourhoods. I
don’t even remember how, but I ended up drug dealing.”

“That is why you know so much about drugs and how to deal with dealers,” JK nodded in
realization. He knew even before that Taehyung had to have history of dealing or something
because it was clear that he was experienced.

“Yep, it was a good job, but also pretty dangerous, I got into some bad shit few times,” the
younger nodded: “So I stopped and found a job in a bar. Dark Angels is a luxurious
establishment compared to that one, believe me, it was a real hole full of criminals and
dangerous fuckers. But it wasn’t a bad job and there was security so I was safe and some of
the customers were giving nice tips in exchange for a bit of flirting, I can be very charming.”

“You don’t say,” JK snickered, earning a playful wink from Taehyung while Jeongguk was
watching their exchange, not really talking and jumping in, he wanted to hear everything.

“One of those customers seemed to be really into me, his name was Kyungsoo, I had no idea
back then who he was, I just knew he was probably criminal just like all those others,”
Taehyung went on: “He was always giving me big tips and we were often flirting. Long story
short, we got involved together and it was a good arrangement for both. I pretty much moved
in with him so I had roof over my head and even though we didn’t sleep together for money, I
was still his bitch. It was a good business deal, we fucked and I had everything I needed and
he used me to sell drugs because he knew I had experience with it. I didn’t love him though,
not at all and he didn’t love me, he was just possessive, we both knew where we stood, there
was nothing romantic about it.”

The twins nodded in understanding, not judging the younger for what he had to do.

“But I got tired of all the shit and he started getting abusive too and it just triggered my PTSD
from childhood and I couldn’t stay. I decided to run away and start over, that was when I
decided to move to Seoul where no one would know me. But I needed money to start over
and I didn’t have enough from just the bartending. But then I got great opportunity, he sent
me to make a big drug deal and gave me a big package. Well, needless to say that the deal
never happened, I packed my shit and took the first train to Seoul.”

“You stole his drugs,” JK breathed out in realization, now understanding what those men
earlier meant when they mentioned Taehyung stealing from someone. He knew how much
money was involved in drug deals, Taehyung probably cost that Kyungsoo couple of
thousands of dollars.

“Yep, I sold it here in Seoul and slept around hostels for a while before I finally found
apartment with a roommate. That is where I met Jimin, he was my roommate’s boyfriend at
the time. The money from drugs helped me start over and I thought I was safe, it’s been few
 years since I left Daegu. But now these fuckers showed up here and Kyungsoo is after me,”
Taehyung finished his story with a sigh.

“The fucker can try, I told those assholes the last time too to stay away or they are gonna
have to deal with Dark Angels,” JK growled: “I hope that guy understands that you are under
our protection now, even fuckers in Daegu know our name.”

Taehyung looked at Jeongguk, almost carefully, but he didn’t see any judgement in his eyes,
only understanding and maybe a bit of pity for him. He wished to see more in there, traces of
love and care, but he knew nothing about their conversation from earlier has changed.

“Well, thanks for telling us our story,” Jeongguk finally spoke: “You went through some shit
and I understand everything now and I don’t judge you, no one here in this room has the right
to do so.”

“True, we have done worse shit than you,” JK nodded, giving his brother a small smirk, but
Jeongguk just turned away from him. The black haired twin turned his attention back to
Taehyung then: “You wanna stay here or you wanna come with me? I’d feel better if you
stayed with me, at least for now, who knows what those fuckers are planning.”

“I guess I have nothing to stay here for,” Taehyung mumbled, looking briefly at the blonde,
still slightly hoping that he would suddenly change his mind and tell him to stay that he still
wanted him, but that didn’t happen. He looked back at JK: “I am just gonna pack few things
and we will leave, yeah?”

“I am gonna wait outside,” JK nodded and left without even looking at his brother.

“I am gonna go too,” Jeongguk said after a minute of silence: “I hope you will be alright, Tae,
I really do, but…if those fuckers come after you again, JK and others can deal with them,
they will protect you.”

Taehyung wanted to tell him that he’d feel much safer if he had both brothers protecting him,
he didn’t want to lose Jeongguk and get him out of his life, but he said nothing. He knew this
was really damn complicated and he couldn’t force Jeongguk into something he’d be
uncomfortable with, just because he and JK reunited and managed to be in the same room for
twenty minutes didn’t mean that everything was fine now.

Chapter End Notes

A lot has happened in this chapter. Tae and JK are unofficially pretty much together and
it seems like it really works between them. Tae also started working in Dark Angels and
likes the job. Guk finally contacted him and they talked, Tae admitted what has been
happening between him and JK and even admitted that he likes them both, but, as kinda
expected Guk isn't into the idea of sharing Tae with his brother.
We also had another attack and big reveal about Tae's past - it is quite dark and it also
explains why he is so comfortable with the whole gang thing, it is because he has
experienced it before. So we have some antoher interesting backstory, but there are more
to come in the future, but as of now, things are already pretty complicated lol.
Let me know in the comments your thoughts on the chapter, I am really curious what
you think about the development and new reveals. Take care <3
 Chapter 11
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Taehyung started practically living with JK, it was easier for him since he worked in Dark
Angels than going to his own apartment every night.

The two of them were getting closer and closer and it started becoming more serious than just
heated sex. They were talking, getting to know each other and sharing more of their life
stories and that really started to create a bond between them because they started realizing
how similar they were.

Taehyung was sitting at the balcony one night, he couldn’t sleep even though he worked until
early morning hours and he and JK concluded the night with sex. The elder quickly fell
asleep but Taehyung couldn’t so he went outside. It was summer so the nights were nicely
warm and he really loved sitting at the balcony with the view of the whole city. No matter
what people said about Hellhole, Taehyung strangely felt at peace there, everything just
seemed simpler than in the busy centre of the capital and he was happier seeing gangsters on
the street than office workers in their pretty suits.

It’s been nearly a month since the second attack and since he saw Jeongguk and he couldn’t
stop thinking about him. He really missed him and even though JK was great, somehow it
just didn’t feel complete without the other twin. He did nothing to contact him, but every now
and then when he went to his apartment, he was secretly hoping to meet the blonde man. It
never happened though.

“You scared me,” he gasped when two arms wrapped around him from behind and then hot
body pressed against his back.

“Can’t sleep?” JK said, voice raspy with sleep.

“Not really,” Taehyung sighed, hearing the telltale click of a lighter and then he was
enveloped in the silver cigarette smoke. He got used to the gangster’s bad habit, it was part of
him and he has always liked the smell of cigarettes even though he never smoked, he had one
every now and then, usually once in every few months, usually when he was drinking.

“You think about him, don’t you?” JK asked quietly and Taehyung felt instantly guilty. It was
almost creepy how well JK learned to read him and knew what was on his mind.

He turned around and hooked his arms around JK’s neck, looking at him: “I do, I just can’t
help it.”

“That’s fine,” the elder shrugged.

“Is it, really? You don’t mind?” Taehyung asked sceptically.

“I told you before that I wouldn’t really mind if you were with both of us,” JK shrugged: “I
don’t know how to explain it but...I don’t think I’d be fine sharing you with anyone else, but I
don’t mind with him. Maybe because we are twins and we have always shared everything,
even though we don’t speak now, that feelings hasn’t gone away.”

“What are we, JK?” the silver head suddenly asked. They have never talked about the nature
of their relationship, at first there was no need, but lately Taehyung has been really
wondering what they have become and if they were serious.

“What would you want to be?”

“Tell me what you think, what you feel,” Taehyung insisted.

“I feel…” JK said hesitantly but then he looked at him and continued: “I feel really good with
you, to be honest, I don’t think I have ever felt like this with anyone. I really like you,
Taehyung, I feel like you just get me, I don’t have to pretend in front of you, you know who I
am and you still like me.”

“I do like you,” Taehyung confirmed: “I like you a lot and…I’d be really happy if we became
official.”

“I don’t know how this is done,” JK chuckled: “I have never had to talk about this to anyone,
do I need to ask you to be my boyfriend or something? Because as far as I’m concerned, we
are already official.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, tiger, you are my boy,” the elder gave him that signature crooked smile, bringing their
bodies even closer.

“Good, then you are my boy too,” Taehyung grinned and leaned in for a long kiss. At that
moment, under the stars and the moon, it just felt perfect. Yet it still wasn’t enough,
something was missing and he knew exactly what it was.

“But you want him too,” JK stated when they separated.

“That doesn’t matter, even though you would be cool with it, he isn’t,” the younger sighed:
“And I can’t blame him, this isn’t for everyone, to be honest, I never even thought of the
possibility of being with two people at once.”

“But now?”

“Now I’d want you both,” Taehyung admitted: “I just…I can’t describe it, I just can’t choose
between you two, I feel like only when you’re together then it’s all perfect, you both have
different qualities, qualities that I love.”

“Maybe he’ll come around,” JK hummed: “I mean it is really damn hard to not like you, I bet
he misses you a lot and I bet he is gonna come running back soon.”

Neither of them had any idea how soon his words were going to come true.
*

“So wait, which twin are you with right now?” Jimin looked at Taehyung, trying to get
everything right. The two of them met in a bar to catch up because now when Taehyung was
spending most of his days in Hellhole, they didn’t have much time for each other and
Taehyung just told his best friend about all the events that have happened in the past weeks.

“JK, the gangster,” Taehyung chuckled.

“So Jeongguk is the former gangster and your neighbour.”

“Yep, although I don’t even stay in my apartment anymore, so I guess we are not even
neighbours now.”

“And you have bunch of guys behind your ass, basically trying to kill you.”

“I don’t think they are really trying to kill me, but I am sure Kyungsoo sent them to get me to
him so he can have his revenge.”

“Man, what even is your life?” Jimin stared at him incredulously.

“I know, these past few months feel like some weird-ass drama,” the younger sighed.

“That’s an understatement, first the brothers and now your crazy ex.”

“He is not technically my ex, we never dated.”

“Doesn’t matter, you fucked for months, no? I just don’t understand how and why he found
you so suddenly after like two years? One would think he’d forget about it,” Jimin pointed
out.

“I doubt he ever forgot about it, he doesn’t give a fuck about the drugs I stole and the money
he lost, I hurt his pride, that’s the problem.”

“Well, good thing is that now you are with the evil twin,” Jimin hummed: “He is a leader of a
gang, has people that obey his every world and now that you are his boy, he will sure as hell
protect you.”

“I guess,” Taehyung hummed, swirling finger around his glass and staring into the drink.

“What is it?”

“I just…I still miss Jeongguk,” Taehyung sighed, looking at Jimin hopelessly: “We haven’t
even been together for that long, but he was just so sweet. And like…JK is nice too, but just
differently, you know?”

“They both have something you like and when you put them together, they are the perfect
combo,” Jimin nodded in understanding: “But I think it would be too messy to be with both.
Like, I am not some prude, I believe polyamory can work when people really love each other,
but considering their history and that they don’t even talk to each other, it is all too
complicated.”

“Yeah, you’re right. I still think that they can make up, you know? I know they miss each
other, they used to be so close.”

“Well, from what you told me, Jeongguk blames JK for the death of their father and that is a
pretty big thing and the fact that JK was against Jeongguk’s relationship didn’t help at all.”

“I guess there is nothing I can do anyway, especially since me and Jeongguk are over for
good,” Taehyung sighed. Anytime he thought about the blonde twin, he just felt down. He
just couldn’t shake off the feeling that he was right for him, just like JK was.

“Still, having both twins would be fire,” Jimin wiggled his eyebrows, slightly changing the
topic into something juicier: “I only met Jeongguk, but if they are identical then, my god,
together they must be hot as hell.”

“It is pretty hot thought,” Taehyung chuckled.

“And even in bed, imagine being with both of them.”

“Jiminie, I don’t need you to put such things in my head, it is already a mess,” Taehyung
whined, covering his face that started burning up. He was very opened and experimental and
he was rarely shy when it came to sex, but imagining being with both twins at once almost
felt like too much for his fragile heart and dick.

“Anyway, we talked about everything, let’s go to some club, I wanna dance,” Jimin got up
and dragged Taehyung out of the bar to some louder place where they could have some fun
and dance.

They did some shots at the bar before they hit the dance floor. The place was loud and
packed, it was weekend so it wasn’t anything unusual.

“Gotta say that clubs in these neighbourhoods are the best!” Jimin yelled in Taehyung’s ear to
be heard over the loud techno music. They were in Taehyung’s neighbourhood because Jimin
still refused to go up to the Hellhole, but he liked coming here because the poorer parts of the
city were usually the most fun.

“You want something to drink? I have to get some water!” Taehyung yelled back.

“Get one for me too!” Jimin nodded, continuing dancing even when his friend headed to the
bar. They have been there for about an hour and Taehyung already felt the buzz of the
alcohol, happy that he got to spend some time with his best friend.

There were lots of people at the bar, pushing one over another to get attention of the
bartenders. Taehyung slipped behind some guy, trying to make it to the bar to be noticed.

“Excuse me,” he nudged the stranger, but his mouth fell open when the guy turned around
and Taehyung realized it wasn’t a stranger at all. He only saw Jeongguk once with the blonde
hair so he didn’t had that colour connected with him just yet. But it was him, in flesh and
with their bodies pressed together, staring at each other.

“Hey, what a coincidence,” Jeongguk said, cracking into a warm smile, making Taehyung’s
heart beat instantly faster. He was glad that there didn’t seem to be any bad blood between
them though, maybe they could remain friends, even though he wanted to be more.

“I am here with Jimin, decided to go out, what about you?” Taehyung smiled back.

“I am here with Yoongi, we both needed to get out for a while, I have been working from
home a lot lately. Can I order something for you since I am closer to the bar?”

“Yes, please, two waters.”

“Just waters?” the elder smirked.

“Yeah, we have been dancing so we are thirsty and we have drunk quite a bit already.”

Jeongguk got the water for Taehyung, refusing the money when he handed him few bills.
Jeongguk then grabbed two beer bottles and pointed to the side: “Yoongi is waiting for me
over there, you wanna take a seat for a while and relax?”

“That’s not a bad idea and there are no other free places, I am just gonna get Jimin,”
Taehyung nodded eagerly, more than happy to speak to the blonde after a month.

“Oh hey, guys,” Jimin greeted loudly when Taehyung dragged him to the table: “Wow,
Jeongguk, the blonde looks great on you.”

“Thanks,” Jeongguk gave him a dazzling smile, that kind that made Taehyung weak at his
knees and that has made him kiss Jeongguk many times before. He had that urge also now,
but he contained himself.

They chatted for a while, catching up with what they’ve been doing. Surprisingly, Jeongguk
didn’t look like he minded when Taehyung talked about his job at Dark Angels or about his
brother and that was a good sign.

“I need a fresh air,” Yoongi said after a while, taking out a packet of cigarettes.

“Can I join you? I don’t smoke, but I could use the air,” Jimin looked at him.

“Sure, come on,” Yoongi nodded as he got up and headed to the entrance, followed by Jimin.
Taehyung watched them with amused smile, he could tell that Jimin was into Yoongi,
although he was still clearly prejudiced because of his past and because of where he lived
now.

“You wanna dance?” Jeongguk suddenly whispered in Taehyung’s ear, which made him jump
in surprise, but his head was nodding before he could even think about it, following the elder
to the dance floor.
They danced for minutes and it was innocent, but then their bodies started somehow drifting
closer, it just felt so natural.

“So…you and my brother, how is it going?” Jeongguk asked suddenly.

“Good, really good,” Taehyung replied, not wanting to lie to him: “Actually, just the other
day, we made it official, we are dating.”

“Wow, you really are one of a kind when you made him fall for you, he has never really
gotten attached to anyone.”

“He acts all tough and in many ways he really is, but he is also a big softie and he is good to
me,” the younger smiled.

“Good, I am glad he treats you well,” Jeongguk said sincerely.

They danced for a while longer with their hands ending on each other, it was nothing sexual,
just touches to be close, but it was still intimate, especially considering that they had some
history together, even though it was quite short.

“I can’t stop thinking about you,” Jeongguk suddenly admitted with serious expression: “I
really miss you, Tae.”

“It’s mutual then,” Taehyung breathed out, staring back into those dark eyes: “But you’ve
made your decision so there is nothing we can do about it.”

“To be honest, I am not sure if the decision was right.”

“W-what?” Taehyung got out, stopping in the middle of the dance floor and staring at the
other. His heart was hammering in his chest, he didn’t want to get his hopes high, but he
couldn’t help the excitement that started bubbling under his skin.

“I just…I can’t let you go,” the blonde cupped his cheek: “And it’s crazy because we weren’t
even involved for that long, but you just got under my skin and I just like you so much.”

“But you know I am with JK now,” Taehyung said just to make sure that the other understood
fully the situation. He liked JK, he wasn’t going to break up with him for his brother, there
was only one option, really.

“ I know that,” Jeongguk reassured him: “But…I have been thinking about this a lot, believe
me, pretty much every day and I think I could do this…be with you even though I know you
are with him.”

Taehyung once again just stared because he couldn’t believe his ears.

“I am not sure if he would be okay with it though,” the blond added.

“He would,” Taehyung nodded: “We kinda talked about it and he knows that…I have feelings
for you and he said that he wouldn’t really mind sharing me with you.”
“I think I could do it too,” Jeongguk said: “It would be really weird at the beginning, I am
sure, but…I wanna at least try because I just can’t stop thinking about you, I can’t stop liking
you.”

“We can try,” Taehuyng nodded, leaning into Jeongguk’s palm that was still caressing his
cheek.

“But that doesn’t change the fact that I am not speaking to him,” Jeongguk warned: “You
work there and be with him, but when you come here, you are with me, I don’t wanna have
anything to do with him and I don’t wanna hear any details about what you do and so on.”

“I understand,” Taehyung hummed: “I am happy you wanna give it a chance and I get it that
already knowing that I am with him will be hard for you, it is understandable that you don’t
wanna hear anything about what we do.”

“I must be crazy,” Jeongguk chuckled breathlessly, shaking his head as he leaned a bit closer,
looking at the younger intently: “But you messed up my head so much, Kim Taehyung, I am
so damn crazy for you that I am considering something I would have never even thought of.”

“I guess I am special,” Taehyung giggled and that cute action made Jeongguk finally snap
and bring their lips together in a deep, passionate kiss.

It started getting heated from there and their hands were roaming over each other. They
haven’t touched or kissed for weeks, so they were starved now.

“Wanna get out of here?” Taehyung said breathlessly when they finally separated, both too
worked up to stay in the club.

“Yeah, yeah, let’s go,” the blonde nodded and dragged Taehuyng to their table where Yoongi
and Jimin were sitting and chatting, back from the outside.

“We are leaving, do you want me to wait here with you for a cab?” Taehyung asked his best
friend, not wanting to leave him totally alone.

“Nah, I’m good, I think I am gonna stay for a while longer, I have a company for now,” Jimin
reassured him, giving Yoongi a quick smile.

“Alright, have fun,” Taehyung waved at the pair, pushing Jeongguk out.

“You too,” Jimin snorted with a smirk, shaking his head amusedly. He liked gossiping and he
could give Taehyung piece of his mind, but he never really judged him, he never told him
what to do, seeing him leaving with Jeongguk even though he was with his twin brother was
none of his business, Taehyung was a grown person, he could do whatever he wanted.

They ended up in Taehyung’s place and fucked. Taehyung was noticing in every kiss, touch,
push and thrust how different Jeongguk was from his brother, so it wasn’t hard at all to stay
in reality and know which twin he was with. They both just had that essence that made them
unique, when it came to sex, Jeongguk was softer and he liked longer foreplays and teasing
and when he fucked, he wasn’t as rough, even though his skills were still impeccable. And
Taehyung thought that this might really work because as long as he liked both twins and
managed to differentiate between them, it should be fine.

Taehyung couldn’t believe that this was really happening. He got officially together with the
Jeon twins. He instantly told JK about his encounter with Jeongguk and about their
conversation and the night and the gangster was cool with it.

And so it began.

Taehyung felt like in heaven. Before, when he imagined possible relationship with both
twins, he didn’t really think it could ever work, but surprisingly, it did. They didn’t have
many rules, but one of them was not talking about what he was doing with the other. That
was especially Jeongguk’s rule because the brothers’ relationship was still messed up, but
otherwise things worked pretty well. When Taehyung was in Hellhole, he was with JK and
when he came back to his apartment, he was with Jeongguk.

And he loved every single minute of it.

He felt truly happy, it was like everything was just complete because he had the best of both
worlds that were the Jeon twins. Jeongguk was sweet and attentive, always pampering him
and taking him on cute dates and when they had sex, it was mostly vanilla, but so sensual it
made Taehyung always come apart in best ways. Sometimes they switched, although he still
bottomed more often than not, but when he felt up for it or when Jeongguk was in mood, he
topped the blonde and it was welcomed change because now when he was with two men, his
ass was having a hard time keeping up. Not that he was complaining though because the
amount and quality of sex he was experiencing was insane.

When he was with JK, everything was more adventurous and wilder. Lots of their dates
consisted of them riding on the gangster’s bike, going to bars or even drug deals. And when
they fucked, it was rough and heated with lots of dirty talk from JK’s part and lots of great
orgasms in subspace for Taehyung. But when they were hanging around the apartment above
the bar, JK was sweet and soft, often carrying Taehyung around and kissing his face until he
was giggling, showing completely different side of him, side that showed that was loved up
and whipped.

All in all, Taehyung really felt like on top of the world and if that wasn’t enough, both twins
have expressed their intention to protect him in case Kyungsoo’s men came after him again.
And so on top of everything, he felt safe with the brothers. Even though Jeongguk wasn’t part
of the gang anymore, he still had skills from all the years of training he was receiving since
he was a kid and Taehyung knew he would do anything to keep him safe.

Sometimes it was crazy to think about what his life has become, he’d never picture himself
with two men at once, brothers on top of that, but it just somehow happened and it was
perfect. He never thought it could really work but it did and he was over the moon.

He got few days off from work so he was in his apartment and that meant with Jeongguk. JK
didn’t mind, he was fine with the arrangement, so he knew where Taehyung was and he only
sometimes texted when he missed the silver head too much.

“It’s him, isn’t it?” Jeongguk asked knowingly when he noticed Taehyung on his phone,
grinning at the screen.

“Yeah, sorry,” the younger said, looking at him guiltily.

“No, it’s fine, I agreed to this, didn’t I? I really don’t mind, it is just weird, I can’t imagine
what he wrote that made you grin so much,” the blonde sat on the bed next to him.

“You would be surprised, he is pretty funny,” Taehyung smiled but then he turned more
serious: “Are you really fine with this? I mean…it’s been about a month since we started this
and you said that you wanna try and see how it goes. So what is your verdict?”

“I would have told you if I was uncomfortable,” Jeongguk reassured him: “But surprisingly, I
am fine with it. I never thought I’d be okay with sharing someone I like, not that I’d be super
possessive but I think it’s in human nature, right?”

“I guess,” Taehyung nodded.

“But I am fine, probably because I don’t see you with him so I can just pretend it isn’t
happening,” Jeongguk shrugged: “Or maybe it is because he is my brother, I know that
should make it weirder but it doesn’t.”

“You are used to sharing,” Taehyung winked at him.

“I guess,” Jeongguk chuckled.

“But that shows you still see him as your brother, maybe you will make up one day.”

“Don’t push it,” Jeongguk warned him: “I am fine with all this, but I don’t wanna have this
conversation again, you are leaving today, I don’t want us to fight.”

“You’re right, it is none of my business anyway, I promise I’ll shut up about it,” Taehyung
reassured him and then said with a small teasing smile: “Well, we still have hours till the
evening before I leave, do you have some ideas of what to do?”

“I might have few,” Jeongguk grinned, instantly climbing over the younger and kissing him.

“Can I fuck you today?” Taehyung asked shamelessly, knowing communication was the key.
He didn’t say it out loud because he didn’t want to talk to Jeongguk about this, but he knew
that tonight when he was back with JK, the gangster was surely going to fuck the living lights
out of him since they haven’t seen each other for days and he wasn’t sure if he could take it if
he let also Jeongguk fuck him now.

“Mm, I am not opposed to that, it’s been a while since you topped,” the blonde smirked,
grinding his hips down.

“I can eat your ass too, what do you say?”

“I say hell yeah, but let’s do sixty nine, I am gonna suck you off.”

“That sounds even better,” Taehyung grinned as he leaned up and kissed Jeongguk and they
instantly started undressing each other.

Later that day, JK came to pick Taehyung up to his apartment. After sex, Jeongguk and
Taehyung spent few more hours together, taking a shower and eating something and just
hanging out and chatting. But when the time for Taehuyng to leave came, Jeongguk decided
to go back to his apartment, he didn’t want to see his twin.

So they said goodbye and kissed for few minutes before they finally separated and Jeongguk
went back home.

Taehyung texted JK before to come to his apartment because he wasn’t ready to leave yet.
The door of the building was unlocked as Taehyung told him was normal. He didn’t like that,
it didn’t seem very safe, especially considering that someone was coming after his lover.

Just when he made it to the right floor, the door on the other side opened and his twin walked
out. Jeongguk just decided to go get groceries when he opened the fridge and saw it was
almost empty.

Jeongguk stopped for a brief second upon seeing his brother, but then he just walked right
past him, not sparing him another look.

“Not even hello, huh? One would think you were raised better than that,” JK said bitingly,
annoyed by the ignorance.

“I have nothing to say to you,” Jeongguk retorted without looking at him, ready to get on the
stairs.

“Of course, just run away from your problems and don’t talk about them. And people always
said you were the mature one from the two of us,” JK shot back.

“What do you want from me?!” the blonde turned around abruptly, instantly riled up: “You
stopped being my brother two years ago after what you’ve done.”

“What is going on here?” Taehyung suddenly walked out when he heard the noise. He was
surprised to see the twins and he could immediately see that they were both angry, glaring at
each other.

“Nothing, I am just leaving,” Jeongguk grumbled.

“Yeah like you did two years ago, that is what you do best!” JK yelled.

“What was I supposed to do?” Jeongguk yelled back: “You killed my fucking boyfriend!”

The whole hallway was suddenly quiet and Taehuyng was staring in shock, gaping at the
twins.

“Y-you…” he turned to JK: “You did what?”

“Yeah, I killed his fucking boyfriend,” JK chuckled joylessly.

“You told me it was because he blamed you for your dad’s death.”

“Oh, that is what he told you?” Jeongguk scoffed: “I admit that I did blame him and it was
stupid because there was nothing he could do. We started drifting apart, but then he did that,
he killed the guy I loved!”

Taehyung was speechless, he had no idea about this but now everything made sense. He
always thought that their father’s death wasn’t enough to break them apart, he knew
Jeongguk, he knew he wouldn’t truly blame his brother, he was reasonable. But this
explained everything, this was damn good reason for the brothers to be on bad terms and for
Jeongguk to leave his brother and the whole gang behind.

“You don’t know shit!” JK snapped and stepped closer to the blonde: “You didn’t even let me
explain, you just packed your shit and left!”

“Explain what? Explain that you were salty because I found someone I loved and started
spending time with him?”

“Salty my ass,” JK scoffed: “Did you know that your perfect boyfriend was a gangster?!”

Now it was Jeongguk’s turn to gape at the other.

“W-what are you saying? That doesn’t make any sense,” Jeongguk got out, convinced that his
brother was lying, but he knew him well enough to know that this wasn’t his style.

“I discovered the truth, I found out he was part of Thunderstorm, our biggest rivals,” JK
revealed: “He got together with you just to get close to you and kill you!”

“No,” Jeongguk shook his head in disbelieve.

“I wanted to tell you, I had a feeling since the beginning that he was a rat, I hated that
asshole, you remember that, right?” the black haired twin continued: “But before I could even
talk to you, I found you together and you know what? The fucker held knife to your stomach
and you didn’t even know, he wanted to kill you!”

“Fuck,” Taehyung whispered, shocked about what he was just witnessing and it looked like
Jeongguk was the same. He was just finding out the truth about the man he loved and that he
thought his brother killed just to hurt him.

“You can think whatever you want about me, you can think I am an asshole, but I’d do
anything to protect you, you are my little brother!” JK continued angrily: “So when I saw
him with that knife, I did what I had to before he’d hurt you, I pulled out my own knife and
stabbed him. But you ran away before I could even tell you the truth and for the past two
years you were just avoiding me and everyone else so you never found out.”

Jeongguk was staring at his brother, it was hard to accept the harsh truth, it was hard to accept
that he was played by the guy he fell in love with. But deep down in his heart he knew it was
the truth, maybe all this time part of him just couldn’t believe that his own brother would do
 something so terrible to him, somewhere deep down he always believed that JK had a reason
to kill his lover.

“Do whatever you want with that information,” JK said coldly: “But I did it to save you, I
have always done everything to protect you, we have always had each other’s back and it
sucks that you turned your back on me the minute you met that fucker and then he probably
brainwashed you to make you believe I was the bad guy here. Well, I am not.”

He was done with his rant, after two years, the truth was finally revealed and he felt light.
Now it was up to Jeongguk what he was going to do with that information. He turned to
Taehyung: “Are we leaving?”

“I…I can’t,” Taehyung said quietly, eyeing Jeongguk and seeing how shaken he was. He
stepped to JK and whispered: “I can’t leave him alone right now, sorry.”

“I get it,” JK nodded, not really mad that Taehyung put his twin first at that moment. He
could see how shaken he was, he would actually feel bad if he left him all alone now.

“I will come soon, yeah? Could you tell Jin-hyung to take my shift tonight?”

“Yeah, I’ll take care of it,” JK said and maybe to spite his brother a tiny bit, he wrapped an
arm around Taehyung’s waist and pulled him closer and kissed him.

Then he left and Taehyung and Jeongguk were left alone. The younger stepped to the blonde,
putting hand on his shoulder and whispering: “You wanna come in with me?”

“Yeah,” Jeongguk got out, following Taehyung in his apartment. He really didn’t want to be
alone right now.

Chapter End Notes

So this chapter was quite eventful again. First we saw Tae and JK making it official, but
Tae still missed Guk and JK once again told him that he would be cool if he was with
both of them. Then Tae and Guk finally met and Guk agreed to give the love triangle a
try and it looks like it's working pretty well, since the brothers are not seeing each other.
But the chapter is ending with a bang. The twins finally met once again and it resulted in
confortation and revelation. Now you know the real reason, the last straw why Guk left
the gang and never got in touch with JK or others. JK killed his boyfriend, which is
fucked up thing to do and it was valid for Guk to leave, but the thing is that JK had very
damn valid reason to kill the guy - he did it to protect Jeongguk, he just never got a
chance to explain it because Guk just packed his things and left.
I bet you are just as shocked as Jeongguk is right now so let me know in the comments
your thoughts on the chapter. Just to give you a little tease for the next one - it is gonna
be very juicy ;) Take care <3
 Chapter 12
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Taehyung looked up from the bar, eyes widening in surprise: “Wouldn’t expect to see you
here.”

“Is he here?” Jeongguk asked, looking around.

It’s been over a week since the incident between the twins when Jeongguk found out that his
brother actually killed his ex to protect him. It was hard for him to accept the truth, but he
finally did some time ago. And now he finally decided to visit the Hellhole and the Dark
Angels, feeling strange being there after few years, but at the same time it felt so familiar
because nothing has really changed, it felt like he walked out of that door just yesterday.

He had no idea what he was doing there, if he was being honest, he just felt like he needed to
see and talk to his brother. He has always been a softie so maybe he was hoping that they
could make it right between them and be brothers again, even though he still felt reluctant
too.

“No, but he should come soon, did you come to finally talk to him?”

“Not really,” Jeongguk denied, but he knew it wasn’t very convincing.

“Jeonggukie,” Taehyung sighed, circling the bar to stand in front of the other. It was early
evening so the bar was almost empty and Taehyung didn’t have much on his hands: “He told
you the truth, now you know it. I understand that it messed you up, but he is your brother and
he did it to protect you.”

“Tae, he killed my boyfriend, my own damn twin,” the elder sighed heavily.

“Yes, but now you know the real reason. I get it that it can’t be mended easily, for two years
you’ve thought that he ruined your life, I know it is hard to suddenly stop hating him, but he
is not a bad guy.”

“Tae, he is a gangster,” Jeongguk scoffed: “I used to be too and we have done some terrible
things. We are not good guys.”

“You are good to me, both of you, and that is all I care about,” Taehyung wrapped arms
around Jeongguk’s neck: “I am no saint either, you know what I’ve done.”

“That was different,” Jeongguk said quietly: “You did everything to protect yourself and to
survive and not starve to death.”

“And you were born into this, it’s not like you had much of a choice.”

“Well, I’ve made my choice two years ago.”

“I am sorry that you are dragged back into this life because of me,” Taehyung looked at the
elder guiltily: “I should have known the past would eventually come bite me in the ass, now I
have angry gangsters coming after me, but you don’t have to act like my bodyguards.”

“We wouldn’t be doing it if we didn’t want to,” Jeongguk reassured him: “That is another
choice I’ve made.”

“But in order for this to work, you have to try to forgive him,” Taehyung lectured him: “He is
your brother, hell, your twin, I know you miss him and he misses you too.”

Jeongguk didn’t say anything to that because there was really nothing to say, Taehyung was
right after all. No matter how much he wanted to hate JK, he just couldn’t, especially now
when he learned the truth that he was just protecting him. Even before all those events, he
was tired of the gangster life, he wasn’t like his brother in this sense, he wasn’t as tough and
reckless, but the truth was that he missed his friends that were like his family and he kinda
missed the action by JK’s side too, they have always been a great team.

“Is there an angel that missed me?” loud voice interrupted their little conversation and when
they looked to the entrance, they saw JK who stopped abruptly, looking at his twin.

“Surprise visit,” Taehyung grinned, pulling away from Jeongguk to instead wrap arms around
JK’s neck when he finally came to them and greeted him with a kiss and quiet: “I did miss
you.”

Jeongguk was still weirded out by this sight, it was such a strange thought that he and his
brother were both into the same man, he has never believed in polyamory so seeing Taehyung
with someone else was strange. But he was slowly getting used to it and he was finding out
that sharing Taehyung wasn’t as hard as he thought it would be, especially when he saw him
so happy.

“Did you come to see Taehyung?” JK looked at his twin.

“Yeah, you are kinda keeping him here too much,” the blonde said but one look at Taehyung
made him add: “And I kinda came to see you.”

“Me?” the older twin raised an eyebrow.

“Yep, don’t mind me, just sit down, I am gonna bring you beers, you have lots of catching up
to do!” Taehyung pushed both brothers towards a table before he quickly disappeared behind
the bar to give them privacy and time to talk.

He kept glancing to the table throughout the evening, ready to step up if it looked like they
were about to fight, but they were surprisingly civil. After few beers, they even started
laughing and joking, it was almost surprising how quickly they just got on the old track, but
they had a connection stronger than anyone could have so it was only natural for them. Once
Jeongguk knew the truth about his killed boyfriend, it looked like it wasn’t hard to forgive his
brother.
“Well, my shift is over, Seokjin is taking over now,” Taehyung came to the twins at eleven: “I
am just gonna leave you, you have lots of catching up to do, I am gonna be at your place,
okay?”

He squeezed JK’s shoulder but before he could leave, the black haired man caught his hand:
“I have a better idea, what if all three of us went to hang out in my place?”

Taehyung had no idea what it meant, knowing JK, it was something devilish, but he couldn’t
bring himself to protest. The prospect of being with both brothers at once was great, he was
always happy with just one of them, being with both was going to be even better.

Jeongguk was slightly hesitant but then he agreed and followed JK and Taehyung up the
stairs.

“This place hasn’t changed at all,” Jeongguk looked around the familiar apartment. He used
to live here too and his old bedroom was unused now, but the rest looked exactly the same.

“It is a nice evening, let’s go to the balcony,” JK suggested and so only two minutes later,
they were seated outside with bottled beers from fridge and JK lighting up cigarette.

“You still smoke? It is not good for your health,” Jeongguk reprimanded his twin.

“Sure, mum,” the elder rolled his eyes but then added with a smirk, reaching to his pocket: “I
have something better here.”

He took out a small box and when he opened it, he revealed a rolled up joint.

“We are not twenty anymore,” Jeongguk snorted.

“Is there an age limit for weed?” JK retorted: “What do you think, Tae?”

“I am not huge fan of drugs, but…a little bit of weed from time to time doesn’t hurt,”
Taehyung bit his lip with intrigued eyes fixed on the joint.

Few minutes later, they were passing the joint between them, even Jeongguk budged and had
some and soon they were all relaxed, looking over the night city landscape.

Taehyung had no idea if it was the drug or the presence of both twins, but he started feeling
restless, mischievous and needy. He knew that he was risking here, Jeongguk and JK just
made up, but he couldn’t help it. He liked them both and sitting between them was giving
him all kinds of ideas, ideas he didn’t know they would even like.

Before he could start really thinking about it, his hands landed on each of his side, one of
Jeongguk’s thigh, the other on JK’s. The latter looked at his hand and then into his eyes,
smirk spreading over his face and Taehyung instantly knew that he was up for anything. He
wasn’t really surprised since JK was more open minded and experimental and kinky, he knew
that it was going to be harder with Jeongguk.

Taehyung looked at the younger twin just to see him staring back at him with slightly wide
eyes, so he licked his lips and gave him his best bedroom eyes, dragging his palm over his
thigh in hopes of making him relax. He really had no idea what he even wanted or what he
hoped would happen, in all honesty, he would be content with anything, just the thought of
kissing them both one after another or having their hands on him was sending shivers through
his body.

“Looks like the weed really helped you loosen up, baby,” JK chuckled lowly, matching
Taehyung’s action and putting his hand on the younger’s thigh, looking over at his twin
suggestively: “Guk, come on, I know you wanna touch, who could resist this doll face?”

Jeongguk was hesitant, always the one who thought too much, but maybe he needed to shut
down. Maybe for once he needed to let the weed work and act without thinking of
consequences. He slowly raised his hand and put it on Taehyung’s other thigh.

“I like this,” Taehyung sighed, closing his eyes. He felt like in a dream, it was still weird to
think about his current situation, he never imagined he could be into two people at once, let
alone twin brothers, but how could he fight it when he felt so good with both of them? They
were both different but same at the same time, they were like two pieces of puzzle that were
truly perfect only when put together and Taehyung now was sitting between both of those
pieces and everything felt just right. He didn’t care about what people might think, he didn’t
care if they called him whore or weird, he only cared about the three of them, at least right at
that moment at the balcony.

“I bet you do,” JK snorted lightly, dragging his hand slowly over Taehyung’s thigh and
bringing the other to his chin, turning his head so they were face to face. Taehyung had only a
second before their lips met in slow, sensual kiss in which he still felt the familiar roughness
and passion.

When they separated, he felt instantly bad for leaving Jeongguk out so he turned around and
before thinking about it, he crushed their lips together as well. This kiss was sweeter and in a
sense more innocent, but still passionate in its own way. That was what he liked about the
twins, despite their similarities, there were also the differences that were distinguishing them
from each other and that made each of them unique.

He turned back around to JK and kissed him again, this time cupping his cheek and letting
their tongues dance together more wildly and messily and right after that he turned back to
Jeongguk and kissed him just as vigorously. His head was already spinning and when he felt
unexpected, warm lips on the side of his neck, he gasped and moaned into the kiss.

Feeling one pair of lips on his and another pair on his neck felt surreal, his brain had a hard
time processing it and when he imagined feeling so much more, he felt like fainting. What
would it feel like to feel four hands on him, caressing all the sensitive places while two
mouths were kissing, sucking and biting on his skin? His slightly drugged mind was giving
him all kinds of images and he felt his body heating up.

“Would you want both of us, angel?” JK suddenly whispered in his ear, licking the lobe for a
good measure. Taehyung shuddered as soon as he heard those words.

“Oh, you would, wouldn’t you?” JK continued teasingly: “Can you imagine how would it
feel to have both of us at once? I bet you have imagined it before.”
And well, Taehyung would lie if he said he didn’t. Who could blame him though? The Jeon
twins were gorgeous men, being able to say he had one of them was great enough but both?
He considered himself very lucky, but it could be even better if they could be together at
once.

“Are you serious?” Jeongguk suddenly spoke, breaking the atmosphere.

“What? Are you so prudish?” JK retorted.

“There is nothing prudish about not being on board with this.”

“You have never been in a threesome?”

“No and you?”

“Of course I have.”

“Of course, why am I not surprised?” the blonde snorted: “Hey, I have nothing against
threesomes, it’s the incest I am not fan of.”

“You think I wanna do something with you, ugly?” JK retorted.

“We are twins that makes you ugly too.”

“I am sexier than you and you know it,” JK grinned but then he forgot about the banter: “We
don’t have to do anything together, we would be giving attention to our angel here.”

Taehyung was just sitting between them with flushed cheeks, pressing his legs together to try
to hide his obvious erection. What JK was implying was weird but also…damn hot.

“You see him? He is already aching for it,” JK squeezed Taehyung’s thigh, looking at his
brother: “We could make him feel so good together, take him apart, we have been always a
good team.”

Jeongguk was just staring, there was a havoc in his head. What his brother was suggesting
was downright crazy, but at the same time kinda intriguing. He could clearly see how
influenced Taehyung already was, he could only imagine the mess he’d become if he and his
twin united and suddenly he wanted to give Taehyung anything he wanted.

“I-I don’t think I could…take both of you,” Taehyung got out breathlessly.

“Oh no, silly,” JK reassured him: “That can wait for some other time if you were up for it,
there are lots of possibilities of what we can do, we wouldn’t even have to go all the way.”

That alone sounded great, Taehyung was absolutely sure they’d wreck him with just their
hands.

“Or we could go all the way but come up with something else,” JK hummed pensively and
then looked at Jeongguk: “You still switch?”
“Yeah,” the younger twin nodded. They used to be very close before all the mess between
them happened, they knew everything about each other, one of the things being that JK tried
bottoming few times but never took liking in it so he exclusively topped now, while Jeongguk
was a switch, changing preference based on partners and moods.

“Perfect,” JK grinned as he looked at Taehyung, resembling a devil at that moment: “What

would you say, baby, if I fucked you while you fuck Jeongguk? Having your dick buried deep
while I pound into you?”

Taehyung nearly choked, feeling like he might faint for real this time. The thought alone was
sinful, almost shocking and…downright orgasmic.

“So what do you say, brother,” JK looked at the other: “Are we gonna take our angel apart?”

Maybe it was the weed or the fact that the twins were finally back to talking to each other
after years and being with Taehyung that they both liked. Whatever it was made Jeongguk
throw all doubts and cautions out of the window as he nuzzled nose in Taehyung’s cheek and
said with eyes fixed on his brother: “Let’s do it.”

Taehyung felt like in a dream when he was led inside between the brothers, his legs felt so
weak he would probably fall if they weren’t holding him and when they lowered him on the
bed and he saw both gorgeous men standing at each side of the bed, he thought he might have
died earlier that day and was now in heaven.

The beginning was easy, the twins lied by Taehyung’s sides and they were taking turns
kissing the silver haired man.

Taehyung started to feel already overwhelmed when he felt more than two hands on him, a
pair was taking off his shirt while the other took off his pants and underwear.

“Fuck,” he moaned when a hand wrapped around his cock and started stroking him. By the
slow, torturous pace he knew it was JK, it was quite funny how he could tell the twins apart
by just their touches and kisses. His attention was drawn to another sensation when lips
wrapped around one of his nipples while the other was grabbed and rolled by fingers. By the
gentle, sensual action he knew it was Jeongguk.

JK looked at his brother after a while and said: “Get naked and lie on your back.”

“Don’t think that you are gonna boss me around,” Jeongguk deadpanned seriously. He was
willing to do anything for Taehyung, but he sure as hell wasn’t going to let his brother
dominate him like a bitch.

“No? I thought you were a sub,” JK mocked him.

“Go fuck yourself,” the blonde retorted. It was quite refreshing that they were back to
brotherly banter that they were used to before, but now was really not the time, it could ruin
the mood.
“Just do as I say so we can move on, Taehyungie is not gonna last long otherwise,” JK said,
making Taehyung blush furiously because he was right, he was embarrassingly close to
coming and they haven’t even done anything yet.

“Whatever, but you undress too,” Jeongguk agreed reluctantly. If he was going to be butt
naked, his twin had to as well.

“Sure,” the other shrugged and got up, shedding his clothes without any shame. Jeongguk
followed his example and got up on the other side of the bed, undressing as well.

Taehyung felt like he was watching a tennis match, turning his head to one side and then the
other and again and again, nearly salivating at the sight of the two gorgeous naked guys.
Their physique was very similar, their body proportions were the same just like their faces,
although JK was slightly more muscular since he was actively working out and his arm was
decorated with the tattoos. Jeongguk was still well-built too though, Taehyung couldn’t
honestly believe his luck that he had both twins.

Jeongguk lied on his back, not really sure what his brother intended next. He was all up for
bottoming, it wouldn’t be the first time with Taehyung anyway and in this setting, it seemed
like the most logical option.

“Taehyungie, baby, are you gonna prepare Jeongguk for your cock while I prepare you for
mine?” JK purred as he grabbed a bottle of lube and handed it to his lover.

“Y-yeah,” Taehyung got out like in trance, shuffling to lie between the blonde’s legs. He
could see that Jeongguk was a bit tense, it was probably because he has never been in this
position in front of his brother, but JK seemed completely unfazed by everything, so that was
calming him down a bit.

“Spread your pretty legs for me, darling, gotta have access to that pretty ass,” JK patted
Taehyung’s butt and the younger instantly obeyed.

Jeongguk hissed when Taehyung brought his lubed up fingers to his rim. Between them, he
topped more often than not, so anytime they switched it was slightly uncomfortable before he
got used to the feeling. But Taehyung was very gentle and attentive and this time wasn’t an
exception as he slowly pushed first finger inside, easing him to it.

JK watched the scene, even though it was his twin getting fingered, he couldn’t deny that it
was quite hot, especially since Taehyung was doing it, but he didn’t have time to focus on it,
he had other things on his hands.

So he settled behind Taehyung, spread his ass cheeks and spitted on his rim, earning a moan
from him. He grinned because he knew Taehyung liked it filthy and messy and with that in
mind, he bent down and licked his hole.

Taehyung moaned and his eyes closed when JK started eating him out with the usual
vigorousness and he had to pull himself together so he could continue his own task. When he
knew Jeongguk was loose enough, he added second finger, trying to be as gentle as possible,
even though he felt like he might go crazy from the ministrations of the older twin.
“What if you sucked Guk’s dick to help him with it, baby?” JK suggested, seeing that his
brother was still slightly tense as he grabbed the lube that Taehyung used earlier and coated
his fingers in it to add them to his tongue.

Taehyung eyed Jeongguk’s cock in front of him hungrily and happily obeyed, licking fat
stripe over the whole length before he wrapped his lips around the head. That earned him a
blissful moan from Jeongguk and it encouraged him to start thrusting his fingers inside him
faster, scissoring them to truly stretch him.

The bedroom was filled with filthy moans in few minutes, most coming from Taehyung and
Jeongguk.

“JK, please,” Taehyung choked out when he pulled away from Jeongguk’s cock, feeling like
he might burst as the black haired twin fucked him with three fingers and licked around his
rim.

“Ah, baby, as much as I’d love to make you come, if you are supposed to fuck Guk, you need
to stay hard,” JK replied, slapping Taehyung’s ass rather hard, which almost had the opposite
effect and Taehyung nearly came.

“I am ready,” Taehyung got out with flushed cheeks, feeling almost feverish. His eyes found
Jeongguk’s and he searched for the answer in his gaze.

“I am ready too,” the blonde reassured him, knowing he was prepared enough for them to
move on to the main act.

JK pulled out his fingers and Taehyung followed his example, leaving Jeongguk empty.

Taehyung already felt like passing out just from thinking about what was about to happen.
How was he going to last for more than few seconds if he was going to feel double sensation?
He has never done this before, he either fucked someone or was fucked, he never did both at
once, but something was telling him that the twins were too riled up to last long just like him,
so he didn’t really dwell on it.

They stayed in the same positions because it was the easiest way. JK slicked up his cock and
then reached to do the same with Taehyung’s, giving him few teasing strokes.

“Go first, baby,” JK encouraged the younger and helped him settle properly between
Jeongguk’s legs. It was definitely easier to do this one step at the time, he knew it would be
too overwhelming for Taehyung if they did it all at once.

Jeongguk gave Taehyung small, reassuring smile and that was the green light he needed. He
led his cock to the blonde’s entrance and slowly pushed in, inch by inch, giving him time to
adjust.

“Fuck,” Jeongguk breathed out, taking few deep breaths when Taehyung was fully inside and
then he encouraged him to move.
Taehyung started rolling his hips, thrusting in and out languidly in a pace he knew was
comfortable for Jeongguk at least before he fully adjusted. This wasn’t the first time they’ve
been through this so he already knew the blonde’s limits.

“Mm, this is hot,” JK hummed behind Taehyung: “Never thought I’d enjoy watching you
fuck someone, angel, since you are such a gorgeous bottom.”

Taehyung wanted to tell him to shut up because he might come just from his words, but he
was too gone in his head to really say anything.

“Are you ready for me, darling?” JK purred in his ear and Taehyung stopped. He needed to
stay still for the next step.

“Do it,” he encouraged him.

“Tsk, tsk, now you know how you have to ask, baby, where is my good boy at?” JK gripped
his hair rather painfully, tugging his head back. Jeongguk watched the scene from below
them, quite speechless from how pliant Taehyung seemed. He knew that his twin brother was
dominant in bedroom, but since he has never been about these dynamics, he and Taehyung
weren’t doing this, so seeing the silver haired man whine at JK’s rough treatment and words
was something.

“Please, JK, please, fuck me,” Taehyung got out with small pout on his lips, showing whole
new side to Jeongguk.

“There is my good boy,” the black haired twin hummed contently, letting go of Taehyung’s
hair and gripping his hip while he led his cock to his ass: “I hope you stretched Guk well
enough because I am not gonna hold back.”

Jeongguk was confused about what his twin meant, but he understood immediately when JK
practically plunged his dick in Taehyung in one go which caused his hips to fly forward and
fuck into the blonde in whom he was still buried.

“Shit,” Jeongguk cursed at the unexpected action, bracing himself for what was to come.

JK thrusted in and out slowly at first to not hurt Taehyung, but then he stopped holding back,
taking his hips in a bruising grip and started pounding into him.

Taehyung pretty much collapsed on Jeongguk with a loud cry and series of moans as JK
fucked him mercilessly and just the way he liked and the force was so big that each thrust
made Taehyung slide into Jeongguk, causing him to moan too.

The bedroom was filled with more moans than before, now there were three different voices
moaning and cursing and when Taehyung got a grip, he started thrusting his hips in the tempo
matching JK’s, fucking Jeongguk rougher than ever before. The blonde gripped Taehyung’s
shoulders and closed his eyes, feeling his orgasm approaching quickly.

“Fuck, oh my god,” Taehyung sobbed, tears filling his eyes from the feeling of two
sensations. His cock was diving in and out of the tight heat while his ass was filled and
stretched over and over again, it was incredible.

“Are you gonna come, darling?” JK asked breathlessly, reaching with one hand to wrap his
fingers around Taehyung’s throat. He also changed the angle of his thrusts, finding that
bundle of nerves and drilling into it mercilessly.

Taehyung’s vision went literally black as he came so unexpectedly and hard, shaking and
sobbing on top of Jeongguk, cock pulsating as it shot the release inside the blonde.

Jeongguk cursed and took hold of his cock between him and Taehyung, jerking off rapidly
until he found his release as well, clenching his hole around Taehyung, making him whine in
sensitivity, especially since JK was still pounding into him rapidly in chase of his orgasm.

“Fucking hell,” the black haired man groaned, hips stuttering as he came a minute later,
filling Taehyung’s ass with his come.

When he pulled out, Taehyung immediately collapsed on Jeongguk. The blonde wrapped his
arms around him, breathing heavily, still high from the orgasm, but it was clear that Taehyung
was the most out of it. His eyes and mouth were open but it looked like he wasn’t even
present, at least his mind, it was floating somewhere in euphoric lands.

JK went to the bathroom and took it on himself to help with the cleaning since he had the
most strength from all of them. He lifted Taehyung from his brother and handed him a towel
so Jeongguk could clean himself up before they both turned their attention to the limp
Taehyung, both giving him aftercare and kissing him and whispering praises.

“You were so good, baby, so good for me and Guk,” JK whispered, kissing the shell of
Taehyung’s ear, earning a soft whimper from him.

“So good and so beautiful,” Jeongguk said in his other ear and Taehyung felt like in literal
heaven, hearing all these praises from what felt like all sides.

JK left to throw the towel in the dirty laundry and when he came back, Taehyung and
Jeongguk were both soundly asleep with the silver head lying on his back and Jeongguk
pressed to his side, so he climbed to Taehyung’s others side and repeated his brother’s
position. And Taehyung dreamt of being sandwiched between two gorgeous men, not even
realizing at that point that it was a reality.

Jeongguk sighed as he opened his eyes. It was still dark outside and when he checked the
clock, he found out that he was sleeping for not even an hour. His body was slightly sore, but
it was pleasant.

He stared at the ceiling in the darkness, thinking about what happened tonight. It was so hard
to wrap his head around the events, he just had a threesome with his brother and even though
they did nothing together, which would be honestly gross, it was still crazy. He was quite
surprised that he didn’t mind sharing Taehyung though, he wasn’t a jealous or possessive
type, that was JK’s domain, but it was still surprising that he was fine with that. But maybe it
was only because it was his brother.
He looked around and only found Taehyung snoring lightly by his side. The other side of the
silver haired beauty was empty and Jeongguk remembered his twin had ritual almost every
time after he had sex. They used to live together so he was familiar with it.

He got up and found his boxer briefs, pulling them on, before he quietly left the bedroom,
heading straight to the balcony. And surely enough, JK was standing there only in underwear
since it was warm, summer night, smoking cigarette and leaning against the railing, looking
at the nightscape.

“I missed the view from here,” Jeongguk said as he stood next to his brother.

“Only the view?” the elder wondered without looking at him.

“Do you expect me to pour my heart out to you now?”

“No,” JK turned to him, blowing out the silver smoke before he threw the butt of the cigarette
into the ashtray: “But admit that you missed it here, the family.”

“It’s a gang.”

“It is a family,” JK corrected him: “We have seen Yoongi in the past two years and I know
you haven’t seen anyone. I know Namjoon, Seokjin and Hoseok missed you.”

“And you?” the blonde wondered with traces of hope in his voice.

“You are my brother,” JK replied. It wasn’t a direct answer but it was telling enough, there
was no need for more words, Jeongguk understood.

They were quiet for a while before JK spoke: “And don’t tell me you didn’t miss this life, it
was fun, wasn’t it?”

“It was stressful and it wasn’t for me,” Jeongguk corrected him.

“It’s more for you than you like to admit,” JK scoffed: “Don’t tell me you are really happy
with sitting on your ass at computer, don’t you miss the thrill and action?”

“You know that what happened with Woosik wasn’t the only reason why I left.”

“Yeah, I know, you kept telling me and dad quite often. But I think you like this life more
than you think, it is part of you and you were damn good at it, we were good together.”

There was clear nostalgia behind his voice, but silence fell between the twins again and they
stood side by side.

JK broke the silence again after a while, bumping their shoulders: “So…are we good?”

“We’re good,” Jeongguk said with the smallest smile on his lips as he stared in the distance.

And there wasn’t more needed to be said, when they finally cleared things up and after what
happened tonight when they shared one boy they both liked together, they knew they were
 fine again. It would take a while for all scars to heal, but they both knew at that moment that
they were brothers again.

Chapter End Notes

So like I promised on the last chapter, things got spicy hehe. Now when Guk knows the
truth about JK and his ex, he didn't really hesitate to come back. Things will be a lot
more complicated than what it seems, the twins haven't spoken for two years so it will
take time to mend everything, but this is a good start...that still didn't stop them from
going crazy when they got high lol. Tae's wet dream came true and just like I said at the
beginning when I started posting this chapter, in scenes like this is when the switch JK
and Tae tags are coming in, so you shouldn't be surprised it happened. Now when the
twins are together in a scene, their different personalities are more aparent - JK has no
shame and is naturally dominant, while Guk is more hesitant, even shy, but he still has
that bad boy in him and it will occasionally peek out when the twins are together.
I hope you enjoyed this mostly sinful update, let me know in the comments how you
liked it. Take care <3
 Chapter 13
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Taehyung woke up slowly, stretching his sore body as memories of last night started flooding
his brain. He had no idea if it was the weed they smoked or just the months of lusting for
both twins, either way, he still couldn’t believe what happened. He has never been in a
threesome before, let alone with twins, twins that he was both dating.

It was amazing and it worked so well, everything seemed even more perfect now, it really
was like the three of them were like some weird pieces of puzzle. They were completing each
other and their dynamic in the bedroom was perfect too, the fact that Jeongguk was a switch
while JK only topped and that one twin was more dominant than the other, all that was jut
creating perfect combination.

Taehyung slightly pouted when he realized that he was all alone in the bed, he was quite
excited to wake up sandwiched between the brothers and get some morning cuddles, but
based on the sun outside he knew that it had to be late morning and he knew them both well
enough to know that they weren’t late sleepers.

He dragged himself out of the bed and headed to the bathroom. Part of him thought that
Jeongguk would be gone, that maybe he freaked out since he was so hesitant about this whole
arrangement, but then he heard similarly sounding voices at the balcony. He smiled to
himself, glad that the brothers were finally reconciling, he hoped it all worked out and they
started talking again.

He took a quick shower and brushed his teeth before he headed to the kitchen to make
himself a tea and join the twins outside. He was looking for his water mug that he was using
when he was at JK’s, but he didn’t find it so instead he grabbed a different one.

“Oh, so you stole my mug,” Taehyung breathed out when he noticed the mug with the water
wave next to Jeongguk on the small table.

“Oh, it is yours? Sorry, I didn’t know that!” the blonde’s eyes widened.

“Relax, it’s fine,” Taehyung chuckled, endeared by the cuteness of the younger twin while JK
just watched their exchange, smoking his usual cigarette and sipping on his black coffee.

Taehyung pulled up a chair and sat in front of the twins with his back to the railing. As
beautiful as the view from up here was, he had to admit that the view of the handsome
brothers was much better. He even put each leg in each twins’ lap, sipping on his tea with a
small smirk.

“Actually, keep it, I think it’s perfect for you,” he said, referring to the mug. He thought it
was much better for Jeongguk. JK owned the fire mug and that was how the twins felt – JK
felt like fire and Jeongguk like water, they were different but they couldn’t really exist
without each other, they were a perfect match, they were like yin and yang and Taehyung…
he was realizing that he couldn’t really live without one, he needed them both.

“You have any plans for today, angel?” JK wondered as he finished his coffee and as soon as
his hands were free, he started massaging Taehyung’s foot.

“Not really, just gonna rest, I suppose, I don’t have a shift tonight and you two have worn me
down last night.”

“Are you okay?” Jeongguk asked worriedly.

“Of course he is, he enjoyed it more than both of us combined,” the black haired twin
snorted, looking at his brother: “I bet you don’t know this side of him, last night you look
kinda surprised in some instances, but this little vixen is dirty as hell.”

“That is because you’re ruining me,” Taehyung retorted, but he didn’t really protest. It wasn’t
really true, it wasn’t like JK turned him to evil or something, he has always been like this, he
has always had it in him, he just didn’t have lots of opportunities to explore it with anyone
before, so now he was taking full advantage of having someone who was shameless and
rough in all the best ways.

“Well, I have seen something before, but some stuff surprised me last night,” Jeongguk
admitted.

Taehyung was surprised but also happy that they were just casually talking about what
happened. There wasn’t any awkwardness or regrets, it wasn’t just some stoned decision, it
happened and all three of them were fine with it, it didn’t create any bad blood or
embarrassment.

“Well, you might not have plans today, but I do,” Jeongguk slapped his knees and got up: “I
have work to finish, I didn’t expect to stay the night here, I just came to the bar last night,
thinking I’d go home early.”

“Didn’t work out,” JK grinned.

“Not that I’m mad,” the brunette admitted with a small smirk that actually surprised
Taehyung. Maybe he was a lot more shameless around his twin, Taehyung thought.

“So you are going home?” Taehyung pouted.

“Yeah, I have to, I have a deadline in couple of days and I am already late.”

“I am gonna go see you off then.”

Five minutes later, they were kissing at the door while JK stayed at the balcony, lighting up
another cigarette.

“Are you gonna come home soon?” Jeongguk wondered.

“Is it worth it when you are gonna work all the time?” Taehyung chuckled.
“I suppose not,” Jeongguk sighed: “Stay here then, I am sure my brother will more than
happily keep you company. I will let you know when I’m finally done and then I want you all
to myself for couple of days.”

“Deal,” Taehyung nodded with a smile: “I am gonna text you every day though.”

“I’m counting on it,” Jeongguk cupped his cheek.

“About last night…” Taehyung said hesitantly: “Are you okay with what happened? Do you
regret it?”

He knew JK was most likely fine, he was the one that came up with the crazy idea after all
and he was a lot more adventurous, it was the younger twin that Taehyung was worried
about.

“I don’t,” Jeongguk reassured him: “I have to admit it wasn’t as weird or crazy as I thought it
would be, it was actually quite hot. I like making you happy and making you feel good and I
suppose that’s what happened.”

“It did, I felt really good, believe me.”

“Then there is nothing to talk about or regret,” the blonde smiled before he kissed him slowly
and deeply.

When the door closed behind Jeongguk and before he went back to the balcony, Taehyung
wondered if what happened last night was going to repeat again. He sure as hell hoped so
because it was better than anything he’s ever experienced.

“So…you fucked both twins,” Jimin deadpanned, still slightly incredulous after what
Taehyung just told him. It has been couple of days since that crazy night and his best friend
dragged him out shopping and now they were having a break in a café.

“Well, actually I fucked one while the other fucked me,” Taehyung corrected him.

“You know what I mean!” Jimin scoffed: “Man, this is really getting weirder and weirder. I
could kinda understand that they agreed to this if you dated separately without them really
interacting, but threesomes?”

“I actually think it is fucking great, thank you very much,” Taehyung pouted: “It was
amazing, you have no idea, they haven’t talked for so long yet they are so coordinated. I can
only imagine what it’s gonna be like if they get back on good terms again.”

“So you think it will happen?”

“I hope so,” Taehyung admitted: “I hope it wasn’t just one time thing, it wasn’t just because
we were stoned or something and neither of them regrets it, so there are big chances that
we’ll do it again.”
“Well, whatever works for you, I guess,” Jimin shrugged: “I know I could never do this but
you have always been kinda weird.”

“Yeah,” the younger laughed, not taking any offence in what Jimin said, understanding how
he meant it.

“So they are kinda on speaking terms now, right?”

“Yeah, it’s great. I can tell they miss each other and now when Jeonggukie found out what
really happened with his ex, I think they can move on and start over.”

“It’s still pretty fucked up that JK killed his brother’s boyfriend though.”

“He was just protecting him!” Taehuyng protested: “He did what he had to.”

“I guess, but…he still killed someone.”

“So did I, remember?” Taehyung whispered. Jimin knew his story, he knew about his father
and about all the other stuff he has done.

“It was in self-defence though,” Jimin whispered back.

“And JK was defending his twin brother, I don’t see any difference here.”

“Sorry, I am not trying to be judgemental or an asshole, I just…still can’t wrap my head

around this whole situation,” the elder sighed, looking at Taehyung apologetically.

“I get it,” Taehyung reassured him: “It is a weird-ass situation, believe me, sometimes I still
don’t believe it myself. But I am really happy with both of them and I think that when we are
all together, it’s the best.”

“Then I support you, no matter how weird it is, as long as you are happy and they treat you
well then that is all I care about.”

“Thanks, Jiminie.”

“So which one are you gonna see today?”

“Jeongguk, the neighbour,” Taehyung chuckled: “Last night he finished his work so he has
finally time for me, I was with JK these past days.”

“I suppose it’s good in some ways, when he needs to work, you are with his brother, that way
he can’t be mad that you don’t spend time with him or something and you don’t get bored
because you are always with one or another.”

“Yeah, this relationship has lots of perks,” Taehyung grinned and then he changed a topic: “I
still have few hours before meeting him and I actually thought about changing a hair colour,
what do you think?”

“Well, you’ve had the silver for a while, change would be nice.”
“I think so too, but what colour?”

“What about red? Like really bright?” the elder suggested.

“Mm, maybe,” Taehyung hummed. He had red before, but it was rather dark shade, some
brighter colour might be interesting, at least for a while before he’d get tired of re-dyeing it
all the time.

“So you wanna do it now?”

“Yeah, I think I’ve done enough shopping, let’s find some hairdresser that would take me,
come on,” Taehyung nodded and got up, eager for the change, already imagining what his
lovers were going to say.

Not even two hours later, he came out of a hair dresser shop with red hair.

“Thanks for the advice, I really love the red,” he said to Jimin as he looked at himself in the
window again.

“Looks great on you, but you could never go wrong with face like yours,” Jimin winked,
always Taehyung’s biggest hype man.

“I wonder what Jeongguk and JK will think.”

“I think you are gonna get some good dicking, first from one and then the other,” Jimin
chuckled: “The more I think about this triangle, the better it sounds, to be honest, even when
one of them is busy, you can just be with the other one, you always win.”

“I think so too,” Taehyung nodded: “Anyway, what about you and Yoongi?”

“What about us?”

“Well, you always seemed to enjoy his company, don’t tell me you haven’t exchanged
numbers.”

“We did,” Jimin admitted, knowing there was no point in lying because Taehyung knew him
well: “We have been texting pretty much every day, he is really cool.”

“And did you go out yet?”

“Once, just few days ago.”

“And you didn’t tell me?!” Taehyung yelled, earning annoyed looks from passerby, but he
couldn’t care less.

“It just seemed like you have already a lot going on in your life with the hot twins.”

“That is not an excuse, I wanna know about my bestie’s dates!” Taehyung grumbled:
“Anyway, looks like you are gonna get one former gangster of your own.”
“It sounds so weird when you put it like that,” the elder grimaced.

“Hey, be less judgemental, okay?”

“I am trying, it’s just…all this is so far from the world I grew up in.”

Taehyung understood, he couldn’t blame Jimin. He grew up in pretty wealthy family, he

wasn’t familiar with the streets and what was going on out there, he didn’t have the same
experience like Taehyung, so it was naturally harder for him to be around gangsters or drug
dealers.

“Anyway, I should get going, I can’t wait to see Jeonggukie, it’s been days,” Taehyung said
when suddenly his phone rang. He checked the caller ID and smiled: “Speaking of the devil.”

He accepted the call with cheerful: “Hi, baby, I am on my way.”

“Tae,” Jeongguk breathed out in the phone and Taehyung was immediately alerted,
something about the tone of his voice was off.

“Is everything okay?” he asked as he stopped, looking at Jimin with a frown.

“They attacked me,” the blonde got out and only then Taehyung realized that his voice was
strained with pain.

“Oh my god, are you okay? Where are you?”

“Close to our building, behind that closed ice cream shop, but Tae-“

“Don’t move, okay? I am on my way!” Taehyung said frantically and hung up.

“What happened?” Jimin asked worriedly.

“Jeongguk was attacked, he is clearly hurt, but I don’t know how badly,” Taehyung got out
with choked up voice. He had no idea what to do, it would take him a while to even get to his
neighbourhood, now he was close to where Jimin lived. He needed help, he needed someone
who knew what to do and there was only one person that instantly came to his mind.

He found the contact and put the phone back to his ear until it was picked up after few rings.

“Hey, kitten, miss me already?” JK’s teasing voice greeted him and it brought Taehyung
instant relief.

“Jeongguk just called me, someone attacked him and he is hurt, I don’t know how serious it
is,” the redhead said in the phone with choked up voice, close to tears because the more he
was thinking about it, the more scared he was. What if Jeongguk was stabbed or shot? What
if he was dying?

“Tell me where he is,” JK said with hard and serious voice, all teasing gone as soon as he
heard the news about his twin.
Taehyung told him what he knew from Jeongguk.

“I am gonna take some guys and we’ll go get him. You stay away from it,” JK said.

“But-“

“No, listen to me, Taehyung,” the elder interrupted him: “If they were the dudes from Daegu,
they are after you, they might be still around and attack you as soon as you appear. Promise
you won’t go there, I am gonna get him to safety, I promise.”

“Okay,” Taehyung said. He knew that when it came to his brother, JK was not playing
around, hell, he killed Jeongguk’s ex when he wanted to hurt the blonde.

“Where are you taking him, to his apartment or to a hospital?” Taehyung wondered, he
wanted to see Jeongguk.

“To my place, it’s the safest option and we have a doctor that works for the gang that can
treat him if needed, you can come over here, okay?”

“Okay, I will,” the younger promised. In many ways, JK’s place felt like haven to him, so it
was calming him to know that he was going to bring Jeongguk there. He knew he had to
listen to JK, it would be stupid for him to go look for Jeongguk, he might get in danger. He
had to trust JK and other gang members that they’d get Jeongguk to safety without anyone
else being harmed.

They ended the call and Taehyung turned to Jimin.

“I already got you a cab,” Jimin gestured to the car standing by the sidewalk that he waved at
when Taehyung wasn’t looking.

“Thank you,” the younger hugged him shortly and gratefully.

“Let me know if Jeongguk is alright, yeah?”

“I will,” Taehyung promised and hopped in the cab, telling the driver the address of the Dark
Angel’s bar.

It felt like eternity until Taehyung finally got to the Hellhole and got out of the car in front of
the familiar bar. He saw bikes standing in front of the building, but he couldn’t tell if one of
them was JK’s, if he was already back or not. In the cab, he started worrying about the other
twin too, because he had no idea what might happen to JK and others when they got to
Jeongguk.

“Hey,” he said breathlessly to Seokjin when he literally ran into the bar.

“Hi, they are upstairs,” Seokjin informed him, already knowing about the whole situation.

“Do they have Jeongguk, is it bad? Is JK alright?”

“Those are lots of questions, just go up and see.”

“Right,” Taehyung nodded, since it was the most logical thing to do, chatting here with
Seokjin was useless when he could just go to the apartment, but maybe part of him wanted to
know what was up to know what to be prepared for.

He walked up the stairs with heavy heart, scared what he was going to find, but still eager to
finally see. JK just recently gave him the key from the apartment since he was spending lots
of time here, so he got inside without having to knock.

He nearly bumped into a middle aged man that was just leaving, carrying some leather bag
and Taehyung figured it was the doctor JK told him about. That alone made his throat close
because that meant Jeongguk wasn’t just bruised, there wouldn’t be doctor needed for that.

“Tae,” Namjoon nodded with a small smile as he was following the doctor to see him out.

Taehyung saw that the door of Jeongguk’s former bedroom was ajar, which told him he was
put in there. When he entered, he immediately noticed Hoseok and few other men that he has
seen around before, knowing they were gangsters.

“Jeonggukie,” he breathed out, eyes landing on the blonde on the bed. He slowly walked over
to him, taking in his state. One of his ankles was bandaged and there were bruises on his face
and upper body and since he was shirtless, Taehyung could see a patch on his waist,
wondering what was underneath.

“Well, I think we should go,” Hoseok clapped, sensing that there was need for some privacy.

Everyone left the room except for JK who remained standing on the opposite side of
Taehyung so the three of them were left alone.

“Your hair is red,” Jeongguk breathed out, looking at him in astonishment before a small
smile broke out on his face: “You look amazing.”

“To hell with my hair,” Taehyung rolled his eyes, sitting on the edge of the bed and grabbing
the brunette’s hand: “How are you, are you okay? Are you in pain?”

“I am fine, I have been worse,” Jeongguk reassured him.

“What is this?” the younger asked, pointing at the patch on his waist.

“Just minor stab wound.”

“Stab wound?” Taehyung gulped, tears instantly filling his eyes.

“Hey, I am fine, okay?” Jeongguk reassured him, squeezing his hand: “I am gonna heal soon,
it’s just few bruises and I hurt my ankle when I stumbled back, but it’s not broken.”

“Were they the Daegu guys?” Taehyung asked quietly.

“Does it matter?”

“Were they?” Taehyung insisted.

“Yeah, I recognized one of them from when they attacked us the last time,” Jeongguk sighed,
knowing the younger was going to feel guilty.

“It is all my fault,” Taehyung whispered with first tears sliding over his cheeks: “I dragged
you back into this, it is all because of me.”

“I made that decision,” Jeongguk said with strong voice: “Don’t put this on yourself, I knew
they were going after you and I still decided to be with you, I decided to help and protect
you, it is not your fault.”

JK was just silently watching the exchange. He has never really seen his brother and
Taehyung together except for that one night they all spent together. He could see his twin
really cared about Taehyung and vice versa, it could be felt in the softness of their voices as
they talked to each other, it could be seen in the worry in their eyes, in the way they were
holding hands. But he didn’t mind, he wasn’t jealous or insecure, he actually thought it was
cute.

“Thank you,” Taehyung turned to the black haired twin then: “Thanks for coming for him,
did everything go smoothly?”

“Yeah, we got there, grabbed him and disappeared, no one tried to attack us. They were
probably waiting for you, they didn’t dare to do anything when they saw us.”

“Thanks for coming,” Jeongguk looked at his brother: “And thanks for telling Tae not to
come, it was smart, he might have gotten hurt too.”

“Well, he didn’t and that is what matters and you are fine too,” the older twin nodded,
dismissing the gratefulness because as far as he was concerned, that was something Jeongguk
didn’t have to thank him for. Their relationship was still stained with the past, but he would
always come to his brother’s rescue, he would come for him in a heartbeat, no matter how
dangerous it would be.

“Anyway, I am patched up now, I should get going,” Jeongguk tried to move.

“What? No!” Taehyung exclaimed, stopping him with hand on his chest.

“I agree with Tae, you are not going anywhere,” JK jumped in: “This room is unused, you
can just stay here.”

“You can’t expect me to agree,” Jeongguk scoffed: “Or are you seriously thinking I am just
gonna move in here?”

“Actually, I think you should.”

“What?” Taehyung and Jeongguk said in unison, looking at the black haired man with wide
eyes because neither of them expected this.

“Yeah, well, it is the most logical and safest option, isn’t in?” JK shrugged and then looked at
Taehyung: “And you should move in here too, at least temporarily until all this ends.”
“You want us all to live here together?” Jeongguk asked incredulously: “You can’t be serious,
just because we had a threesome once doesn’t mean we should do this!”

“That has nothing to do with the threesome or the triangle,” JK rolled his eyes: “But there are
dangerous people coming after Taehyung and now they even got you, might have been a lot
worse, they could have kidnapped or killed you. This apartment is safe, no one gets here
through the bar and we are stronger together than on our own.”

Taehyung saw where JK was coming from, sure, it sounded crazy, they were all only getting
used to their relationship arrangement so living together seemed too much and too fast. But
he knew they would be safe here and after what happened to Jeongguk today, he didn’t want
him to get hurt again.

“That is just mental,” the blonde shook his head: “Just because we somehow made up doesn’t
mean I am gonna come back to live with you like nothing happened, I was gone for two
years, a lot has changed, I have changed!”

“I think you have changed a lot less than you want to admit,” JK said mercilessly: “You want
to stop being a gangster so badly, but it is in your blood. But like I said, this is not about us
and Taehyung and not even us as brothers, this is about the current situation. I plan on dealing
with it with the gang, chase those fuckers back to the dirty Daegu, but it will take time and in
the meantime, I would be a lot calmer if I knew you and Taehyung were safe.”

“I’d feel better too,” Taehyung admitted quietly: “Not just for my sake, but for yours too,
Jeonggukie.”

“So you think I should do this?”

“It is up to you, don’t feel pressured, but I think what JK is suggesting makes sense.”

“Either way, you should stay here for at least couple of days until you heal,” JK said to his
twin: “Take it as a test, just few days to see if this can work and if it doesn’t then you are
gonna go back to your place.”

“Well, that’s not unreasonable,” Jeongguk eventually nodded, thinking he could do this for
few days, but he was still convinced that he couldn’t make this a permanent thing. Even
though he and his brother had separate rooms here, it’s been ages since they’ve lived together
and now they were pretty much strangers, how were they going to be able to even get along?

“Do you want something to eat?” Taehyung turned to the lying twin.

“Well, I am quite hungry.”

“Just stay with him, I am gonna cook something,” JK said before Taehyung could even get
up. Then he walked over to him and kissed his temple and added: “And the red looks
gorgeous on you, angel, I love it.”

With that JK walked out and left him and Jeongguk alone and Taehyung had a feeling that
this new arrangement of them living together wasn’t going to be so bad, at least not for him,
he was always the happiest when he was with both brothers so this actually sounded like
paradise to him.

“So…how is the living together going?” Seokjin looked curiously at Taehyung. It was
Saturday and it was very busy night, but it was almost five in the morning now and the bar
was almost empty. Taehuyng really liked it when there weren’t many people, he had plenty of
time to chat with Seokjin who quickly became one of his closest friends. Often Namjoon
showed up as well to see his boyfriend and Hoseok stopped by very often too and Taehyung
really liked those guys, it really felt like a small family in here.

It’s been four days since Jeongguk got attacked and he was still in JK’s place, still healing.
He still hasn’t decided if he wanted the living to become more permanent, Taehyung could
tell he was still very hesitant.

“Well, they haven´t killed each other yet so I count that as a win,” Taehyung chuckled.

“True,” Seokjin laughed: “I suppose it must be really weird for them, living together again
after such a long time. Doesn’t matter that Guk now knows the truth about his shitty ex, he
and JK drifted apart, that’s what time does.”

“Yeah, I can clearly see that,” Taehyung nodded: “Jeongguk spends most of the time in his
room and JK goes out to do whatever he does though, so it’s not like they see each other all
the time.”

“I am not surprised that they are awkward, it is natural, but I think this living together might
bring them back together, it would be great, for all of us, we all have really missed Guk,” the
blonde sighed.

“We’ll see how it goes.”

“Enough about them though, what about you and this whole arrangement? I bet you are
loving every minute of it,” Seokjin snorted knowingly. It’s been months since they met and
he knew Taehyung quite well by now.

“Well, what can I say, I have been dating them both for a while now and it’s great being with
them separately, but when I have both of them, it’s the best, they just complete each other.”

“I bet,” Seokjin snorted: “Did you have another threesome?”

“Hyung!” Taehyung hissed, looking quickly at one drunk customer sitting not far from them.

“No one cares, relax.”

“No, we haven’t,” the younger answered his question: “Jeonggukie is still healing.”

“Sex can be healing,” Seokjin winked.

“I think it would be too much.”

“But you want this, right? I mean, for Jeongguk to stay here.”

“I am gonna respect any decision he makes, but yeah, frankly speaking, I’d like him to stay
here, it is so much easier, not just for our relationship but also for this whole situation with
those guys coming after me. I am just angry that them and basically the whole gang are in
this mess now because of me.”

“No one blames you, not them, not anyone of us,” Seokjin said seriously: “We all have some
past and sometimes there are consequences to it. But you are safe here and the Jeons will do
anything to protect you, I can tell, they are both head over heels for you.”

That statement made Taehyung smile, he was pretty head over heels for them too.

“What was even Jeongguk like? As a gangster I mean?” Taehyung asked.

“I am sure he or JK already told you something.”

“Yeah, but I want another point of view. Honestly, I can’t imagine him like that, he just seems
too…pure.”

“He’s not, believe me,” the elder snorted: “Although he has always been quiet and sweet
behind the closed door, that’s true. But on the outside, he was tough, he had to be.”

“But wasn’t it killing him inside, pretending to be someone he’s not?”

“I don’t think he was pretending, you can be tough and sweet at the same time,” Seokjin
shrugged: “I think you’ve noticed people around the Hellhole are pretty scared of JK.”

“Yeah, I have,” the redhead laughed, remembering some encounters when people were
bowing to JK in respect or rushed away from him.

“Well, that’s nothing compared to when they were together, everyone was terrified of the
Jeon twins.”

“Really?” Taehyung asked curiously. He knew the brothers used to be close, but it was still so
hard to imagine since he knew them now when they were so cold to each other.

“Yeah, I mean, Guk had the reputation of being less…impulsive. He was more diplomatic,
preferring using brain and mouth over fists and knives, but that made him maybe just as scary
as JK who is more straightforward. A smart gangster is a dangerous thing.”

“Huh, I never thought about it like that.”

“He was often working from behind the scenes, that’s where he learned programming and all
that magic he can do with computers. He was often planning, while JK was more out there
executing those plans. But when they were together, man, were they unstoppable.”

That made Taehyung smile, it was a nice and also hot thought of the twins being feared and
unbreakable pair.
 “And they always had each other’s back, you could never talk shit about one without pissing
off the other. Whenever someone talked badly about JK, Guk was right there to punch them
and whenever someone talked cockily to Guk or were making fun of him, JK would beat the
shit out of them,” Seokjin continued remembering.

“It is sad hearing all this, knowing how they fell apart,” Taehyung sighed.

“It is sad to think about it, but nothing is lost yet,” Seokjin smiled: “I believe that you were
sent to us from heaven, Tae, thanks to you they might unite again.”

“I just wouldn’t want Jeongguk to get back into this life because of me, he hates it, he left it.”

“It’s up to him to decide what he wants. He might not hate it as much as he thinks and I think
he might discover that soon. Anyway, it would be nice to be complete again, it’s not the same
without him and without Yoongi.”

“You think Yoongi would come back too?”

“I think Yoongi has always been more prone to coming back, he never cut ties with us, he
misses it, he is trying to stay away because it’s easier, but that motherfucker is closer to
getting back than Guk,” Seokjin laughed.

“Well, whatever happens, I just hope the brothers are gonna get close again, they already
kinda reconciled, I can tell Jeonggukie is not mad with JK anymore, he has no reason to be,
but like you said, getting back what they once had after two years of separation is not easy,”
Taehyung said hopefully. He knew them living together would be a mess and it might result
in some arguments, but he also thought that in a long run, it was a good thing and he was
always the happiest when he was with both brothers.

Chapter End Notes

So things are looking pretty good between the twins and Tae. The Daegu gang made
another appearance, attacking Guk to get Tae. Thankfully, Tae wasn't dumb and called
JK to help and JK told him to stay away and he was able to get Guk who just had pretty
minor injuries. Now the twins are back together, it is logical, especially since Guk is hurt
and needs to heal, now the question is how he decides for the future. Tae is definitely
happy to have both brothers around, so that would be good for him. We also got more on
the brothers from Seokjin, revealing little bit of their past and how they were when they
were clothes and it seems like they were a good team. Are we gonna see them like that
again? Well, you gotta continue reading to find out.
Let me know in the comments your thoughts on the development of the story. Take care
<3
 Chapter 14
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

To Taehyung’s surprise, Jeongguk decided to at least temporarily move in with JK and him
even when he healed. The bruises were gone, his ankle was fine too and the stab wound was
just a scar now.

The three of them sat down one evening to discuss some conditions of living together,
Jeongguk insisted on it and Taehyung thought it wasn’t unreasonable, they all wanted this to
work.

“I am moving here only for convenience, okay? Until we solve the problem with the Daegu
guys,” Jeongguk clarified right at the beginning.

“Sure,” JK shrugged.

“First off, I don’t wanna be involved in any Dark Angels’ business, don’t talk about it in front
of me and don’t drag me in,” the blonde started because it was mostly him who wanted to set
some boundaries and rules.

“Understood,” the elder nodded curtly. He knew Jeongguk’s opinion on the gang hasn’t
changed, at least not yet and he wasn’t the type of person to force it on him.

“Also, I don’t need to be spending time with you when Tae is not around,” Jeongguk added:
“When he is here, sure, we can all hang out together, but when he works or something, I am
gonna do my own thing, don’t expect to become besties.”

JK just nodded, poking his cheek with the tongue. Taehyung could immediately tell that this
requirement slightly hurt him, despite having the reputation of the cold twin, it was clear that
JK was a lot more opened to him and his brother starting over, but the same couldn’t be said
about the blonde, at least not yet.

“Don’t worry, I am gonna stay out of your business, we are just here to keep each other safe
and also to make Taehyung happy, correct?” JK said diplomatically.

“Yeah, that’s right,” Jeongguk nodded. He wasn’t opposed to spending time with his brother
when Taehuyng was with them, he knew the redhead liked the company of the both of them
and he could do it for him. Their attention was on Taehyung anyway at those moments, so it
wasn’t pressuring.

“And what about me? Should I sleep on the sofa?” Taehyung jumped in with a chuckle. He
hasn’t really figured out how all this would work, they have spend a week here and he was
pretty much changing beds every night, one day sleeping with Jeongguk, the other with JK.

“I think what you do now works, at least for me,” JK shrugged.

“Yeah, I don’t mind it either, if you are comfortable with it,” Jeongguk nodded.

“If I am comfortable?” Taehyung snorted: “That is like dream come true for me, believe me,
besides, we have been doing this for weeks now, sometimes I was crushing here and
sometimes I was back home with you, it’s not really that different to only change bedrooms,
it is closer so even better.”

“Okay,” Jeongguk chuckled.

“Anyway, I have some stuff to do,” JK stood up when it was clear they were done talking.
There was really no need for deeper conversation, they were just going to figure everything
out on the way, eventually setting more rules when some uncomfortable situation came up.

“Where are you going?” Taehyung wondered.

“I am gonna tell you later, Guk doesn’t wanna hear anything about the gang, remember?” the
elder said slightly bitingly, but Jeongguk still silently appreciated that he respected his wish.

“Okay, I am gonna sleep with you tonight, it’s your turn,” Taehuyng grinned.

“Can’t wait for that, bye, angel,” JK bent down and pecked Taehyung’s lips before he nodded
goodbye at his brother, put on his usual black leather jacket and boots and left the apartment.

“So, what are we gonna do now?” Taehyung turned to the blonde.

“Well, I’d have some ideas,” Jeongguk smirked suggestively.

“You are hurt.”

“I am fine, I am already healed,” Jeongguk whined: “The last time we have been together
was that threesome, then I worked for days and then I got attacked, I want you to myself.”

“Well, if you are sure you can handle me,” Taehyung bit his lip, climbing in Jeongguk’s lap:
“I am gonna ride you though, you shouldn’t strain yourself, I am gonna do all the work.”

“Works for me,” Jeongguk grinned, putting hands on Taehyung’s hips and kissing him. They
didn’t have to be worried that JK would come soon so they were free to do whatever they
wanted without having to be afraid of being seen or heard.

It turned out that JK didn’t share those worries, Taehyung shouldn’t be surprised, really,
knowing the gangster was shameless, but he still pulled back when few days later they were
in JK’s bed, making out and it started getting too heated.

“We shouldn’t, Jeongguk is right in the next room,” Taehyung whispered, but he had no
strength to really pull away when the elder started kissing his neck, pulling him back closer.

“And? We all know our arrangement, you are not cheating on him, he knows we have sex.”

“I know but it’s still weird.”

“Why? I am sure he is gonna survive, he might even get turned on, you might have to visit
him when we’re done here, I don’t mind,” JK said shamelessly and Taehyung nearly choked
at the idea of going to the twin right after being fucked by the other.

“What? Is that too scandalous for you? We literally had threesome!” JK laughed, amused.

“Fine, I am just gonna keep quiet,” Taehyung caved in, melting into the mattress and
surrendering easily.

“Oh, darling, you are not gonna be able to once I start,” JK grinned devilishly: “I am up for
any challenge.”

Taehyung, to no one’s surprise, failed miserably. Twenty minutes later he was screaming in
pleasure, at first trying to muffle the sounds in the pillow, but then he gave up and let the
sounds shamelessly carry themselves around and outside of the room.

It seemed like JK was turned on by the thought of Jeongguk hearing them, maybe there was a
bit of rivalry in it too, maybe he wanted to show off, let his brother know how he could take
Taehyung apart. He was even rougher than usual, but Taehyung loved every second of it,
begging and whining shamelessly, almost pathetically, submitting to JK’s will and
ministrations.

He fell asleep completely exhausted after he came twice and JK went for his usual night
smoke. He always had a cigarette after sex, it was his habit.

“Are you starting some competition?” a voice from the dark kitchen slightly startled him.

“Oh, you are not asleep?” JK asked cockily.

“As if I could,” Jeongguk scoffed, putting down the glass of water that he came to drink.

“Got thirsty? Well, we are done, you can sleep now. But as for the competition, I am up for it,
show me, little brother, what you can do, make our angel scream,” JK winked at the blonde,
making him roll his eyes, but he smiled to himself as JK disappeared at the balcony, the
rivalry was amusing, he knew JK wasn’t trying to beat him and steal Taehyung for himself, it
was just banter. At the end of the day, they both just wanted their boy to be happy.

He didn’t mind the previous theatre, he was still in disbelieve how okay he actually was with
this whole love triangle. He thought he would be getting jealous or uncomfortable, but he just
heard his brother fucking Taehyung’s brains out and it didn’t faze him, in all honesty, it was
pretty hot.

And he was up for any challenge, he was determined to make Taehyung scream tomorrow to
show to his cocky brother that he had the skills too.

“You look exhausted, did you sleep well last night?” Seokjin eyed Taehyung who seemed
without energy tonight as he was serving customers. It was a week day so the bar wasn’t
super crowded, but the redhead still seemed tired and distracted, messing up orders twice and
being slower than usual.

“Yeah, yeah, I am getting enough sleep,” Taehyung nodded, rubbing his eyes: “But the twins
are wearing me down.”

“Oh, that’s the reason,” Seokjin chuckled: “I thought you were happy to live with both.”

“I am, really, it’s great!” Taehyung reassured him: “But I had no idea that it was gonna be
like that, I feel like I fuck all the damn time.”

“So they are the horny types,” Seokjin laughed: “Well, that’s great, isn’t it? Better than being
left hanging.”

“Sure, but it is exhausting sometimes. They stop having inhibitions, even Jeongguk who was
hesitant at first, just yesterday he fucked me just few hours after JK, I am sore.”

“And has there been another threesome?”

“Stop asking, I promise I am gonna tell you when it happens,” the redhead rolled his eyes
because that seemed like Seokjin’s most frequent question lately.

“It’s good that they are like this though, that just proves that they don’t mind sharing you, that
was what you were afraid of, no?” the elder pointed out.

“True, I am glad that it’s working out, probably even better than I could ever expect,”
Taehyung nodded: “Although sometimes it feels like they are in some secret competition to
outdo each other when it comes to me.”

“I wouldn’t be surprised, they have always been competitive as fuck, I can easily imagine
they are trying to see who can make you scream more,” Seokjin laughed but then he turned a
bit more serious: “And how are they with each other?”

“Still the same. JK is pretty opened to rebuilding their relationship, Jeonggukie not so much,
on the other hand, when we hang out together, they are cool so that is a good thing.”

“We should do something together, you, them, me and others, I mean, it’s been a long time
since we’ve hung out and I don’t mean when they come to visit us here,” Seokjin suggested.

“That’s not a bad idea, we could throw some party,” Taehuyng nodded.

“Maybe if you get them both drunk, you will get the threesome again,” Seokjin winked.

“Oh, so that is the motive behind the idea, thanks for looking out for me, hyung,” Taehyung
snorted amusedly, but he was happy that he and Seokjin were getting along so well and he
really liked the idea of planning something with others too. He loved spending time with the
twins, but it would be a nice change to have other people around too.

Taehyung told the twins about Seokjin’s idea and they agreed that it might be fun to hang out
together. Jeongguk was keeping his distance before, he hasn’t seen his friends for two years,
but now things have changed, he lived with his damn brother, so hanging out with others
wasn’t a big deal, he actually missed them. He promised to invite Yoongi too since he was
part of their group too and they all agreed to try to come up with something. They didn’t want
to hang out downstairs in the bar, maybe a house party was way to go, or maybe they could
even do something outside, considering how nice the weather was.

Few days later, it was one of those evenings when Jeongguk and Taehyung were alone in the
apartment together, JK has been gone the whole day, doing whatever gangster stuff he usually
did and so they took this opportunity and had a date night, eating a dinner and having a glass
of wine while they just chatted at the balcony.

Then they decided to take a shower together and it was pretty innocent at the beginning, but
when they started washing each other and felt the touches, it stopped being innocent very
quickly.

Jeongguk ended up fucking Taehyung in the shower stall with the redhead leaning his back
against the tiled wall and standing on one leg while the other was thrown over Jeongguk’s
forearm that was resting against the wall.

“Fuck, right there, baby,” Taehyung whined, throwing his head back as the blonde changed
the angle and started nailing his prostate. And since Jeongguk was a natural giver, always
aiming to please Taehyung, he sped up and kept pounding into the same spot, until Taehyung
was hovering over the edge, clenching around Jeongguk, bringing him close too.

But before either of them could find their release, the door to the bathroom suddenly opened
and Jeongguk stopped abruptly.

“Don’t mind me,” JK glanced at them, completely unbothered at the scene of his brother
being still buried balls deep in their lover. He just grabbed his toothbrush and toothpaste and
stood by the sink.

“JK, what the fuck?!” Jeongguk growled. He was frozen on spot, not knowing if he should
pull out or stay as he was and wait for his brother to fuck off.

“I came home a while ago, I wanted to wait, but you have been taking forever, I gotta get up
early tomorrow, so I am just gonna brush my teeth so I can go to sleep,” the black haired twin
shrugged: “Please, continue, act like I’m not even here.”

“Seriously? We are in the middle of something here!” the blonde retorted.

“What exactly is your problem?” JK said with mouth full of toothpaste: “I saw you naked
like a month ago, I saw your dick, the only difference is that then you were getting railed
while now you are topping. It’s not a big deal, just keep going.”

Jeongguk looked back at Taehyung, asking with his eyes what the hell he should do.
Taehyung was looking at him with slightly glossy eyes and red cheeks and he couldn’t tell if
he was embarrassed or actually turned on. He had to admit that the idea of fucking Taehyung
while his brother was in the same room was kinda hot though, but he wouldn’t want to make
Taehyung uncomfortable.
But then the younger gave him the subtlest nod and his eyes changed into something different
too, they were almost begging and that was the only answer Jeongguk needed before he
slowly pulled out almost all the way and then slid back in. He kept his eyes on Taehyung,
trying to ignore his twin, but he still knew that he was there and it was so dirty, yet so sexy.

“Wow, I knew you were vanilla, but this?” JK scoffed as he spitted out the toothpaste and
shamelessly turned to look at the couple: “I am sure you know by now that Taehyungie likes
it rough, don’t hold back for my sake, or is that all you can do?”

Jeongguk clenched his jaw, he knew what his brother was doing, he was riling him up, he has
always been like that, he was always pushing him to his limits and this time wasn’t an
exception. It worked like magic because it made him drop the remains of hesitation he still
felt and he started pumping his hips faster and rougher, diving deeper and deeper into
Taehyung until the younger was just a moaning mess.

“That’s more like it,” JK smirked, watching the scene shamelessly. It was so hot to watch
Taehyung getting fucked, he knew firsthand how he looked, of course, but seeing it like this
from third point of view was different, he was noticing different things than when he was the
one fucking him and it was truly marvellous.

“Doesn’t he look gorgeous, all fucked out?” JK commented, eyes sliding over Taehyung’s
face and to his hands and fingers that were digging into Jeongguk’s shoulders and to his
muscles that were tensing from the position and pleasure.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come,” the redhead whined, looking at Jeongguk with a lip trapped
between his teeth. JK’s presence in the bathroom made him lose it even faster and that in
combination with how well Jeongguk was fucking him was almost deadly.

“Touch yourself for me,” Jeongguk said softly.

“Make him come untouched, he whines about it but he can do it,” JK advised.

Taehyung glanced at the older twin and kept his hands on Jeongguk’s shoulders. It was weird
how much he was under JK’s influence even when he was fucked by his brother, it was just
his natural dominant aura that caused it, he couldn’t help it.

“Are you gonna come for me? Come on my cock, baby?” Jeongguk breathed out hotly,
hoisting Taehyung’s leg on his forearm even higher which caused his dick to slide even
deeper and press right against the prostate.

“Fuck, yes, fuck, Jeongguk, god, Jeongguk,” Taehyung chanted with head thrown back and
closed eyes, body starting to shake with approaching orgasm.

JK kept watching with dark gaze, very much enjoying the scene, somehow even proud when
Jeongguk got more merciless and more commanding.

“You are so beautiful, so good, baby,” Jeongguk praised the younger, making him moan.
“Beautiful and good indeed, such a good boy,” JK joined in and that did it for Taehyung.
Hearing both of their voices that were the tiniest bit different just made him lose it because
even though JK wasn’t directly involved, it still felt like he was with both of them. He let out
a high pitched scream and came untouched, shooting his release over his and Jeongguk’s
stomach.

“Fuck,” the blonde cursed and lost it too as soon as Taehyung started clenching around him,
coming inside his stretched hole.

“That was hot,” JK commented with casual tone as if he didn’t just watch his brother rail
their boyfriend: “Anyway, good night, see you tomorrow.”

With that, he just left the bathroom with the panting pair looking at the door he closed behind
him.

“Hyung, I had no idea you had a backyard,” Taehyung said when he looked around small but
cosy backyard that apparently was part of Seokjin’s and Namjoon’s apartment.

“Yep, perks of living on the ground floor, lots of houses around here come with a backyard,”
Seokjin nodded as he was chopping vegetables to put on grill.

When Taehyung told his fellow colleague that he and the twins thought that doing something
outside would be nice, Seokjin instantly suggested barbecue at his place. Taehyung knew
Seokjin lived close to the bar, but he has never been over, so he had no idea that he had a
backyard. It came in hand now though, Taehyung didn’t even remember when the last time
he was at outside barbecue was.

Apart from him, the twins, Seokjin and Namjoon there were also Yoongi, Hoseok and even
Jimin. Taehyung invited his best friend, insisting that he needed to meet the gangsters. Jimin
was hesitant to come, he still had his prejudices about the Hellhole and the fact that as soon
as he arrived today he heard a gunshot in the distance didn’t help. But he stopped
complaining about it when they got to Seokjin’s place, reassured that they were safe here.

Jimin was very apprehensive at first, he only knew Yoongi and Jeongguk and he was cool
with them, but he was eyeing the other four guys. But when he saw what they were really
like, he relaxed. He already knew from Taehyung that Seokjin was very outgoing and very
chill, so it wasn’t any surprise that he warmed up to him very quickly, just like Namjoon and
Hoseok who were just two goofballs.

He kept eyeing JK with the most hesitance though, he was the boss after all and he was also
observing what he was like since he was dating his best friend.

JK and Yoongi took the lead in barbecuing the meat, apparently, they were the best at it.
Taehyung was chatting with others with Jeongguk by his side, but his eyes kept slipping to
the other twin more often than not. He looked so hot in his black ripped jeans, simple white t-
shirt and with his tattoos on display, standing by the fire and flipping the meat from time to
time.
“You wanna switch?” Jeongguk came to his twin brother, knowing he most likely wanted a
break and a cold beer.

“That is your domain,” JK teased, hinting at Jeongguk’s sexual preferences, but then he
added: “Yeah, sure, thanks.”

Jeongguk just rolled his eyes, but he took his brother’s place by Yoongi’s side, while the
black haired twin grabbed a beer and joined the others, immediately wrapping an arm around
Taehyung’s waist.

“You look really hot barbecuing,” Taehyung grinned.

“I always look hot, at least according to you.”

“True,” the younger chuckled and leaned in for a kiss.

Jimin was watching them, it was quite trippy that only few minutes ago, he watched
Jeongguk by Taehyung’s side, kissing him and flirting with him as well, and now there was
the black haired, tattooed twin instead.

“So Jimin, how do you like it here in Hellhole?” JK brought him from his thought.

“Well, it’s my first time here, but…I gotta say that it’s not as bad as I imagined,” Jimin said
without sugar-coating it.

“I heard you come from a fancy area, I imagine it still must be shock,” Hoseok chuckled.

“Well, I have been visiting Tae in his neighbourhood for months so I got used to it.”

“That neighbourhood is still fancy compared to Hellhole,” Seokjin snorted.

“I like it here,” Taehyung smiled. He really couldn’t describe it, but he liked the atmosphere
of this infamous neighbourhood. It could be scary at night for someone that wasn’t used to
this, but since Taehyung has gone through the worst neighbourhoods of Daegu, nothing really
fazed him. But during day, Hellhole just had this nice community feel to it, there were lots of
small shops, he kept seeing the same faces over and over again and they started greeting him
like he was one of them. The word around the Hellhole already spread about him being with
JK so no one really tried anything, they just had no idea that Jeongguk was involved too.
There have been whispers, people have noticed Jeongguk around so they were talking about
the Jeon twins being back and that made Taehyung remember what Seokjin told him few
weeks ago – people were scared of the brothers.

They finally sat down to eat when the food was done, Taehyung, of course, ended up pretty
much sandwiched between the twins, but that was his favourite place to be so he didn’t
complain. They were even taking turns in feeding him, earning comments from the others
about being disgustingly loved up, but otherwise no one batted an eye at the strange love
triangle, they already got used to it.

After dinner, Taehyung and Jimin sat at a double swing by the brick wall that was
surrounding the backyard, watching the other guys. Like this, they didn’t look like gangsters
at all, they just looked like normal guys in their late twenties or early thirties, just drinking
and having fun, even remembering old times and to Taehyung’s delight, Jeongguk didn’t look
uncomfortable at all, in fact, he was even adding comments to the mix and he was laughing.
It was so clear that he was remembering the times in the gang fondly, he didn’t hate it nearly
as much as he was letting on, it seemed like part of him even missed it, same for Yoongi.

“Looks like everything is really working out for you, with the twins I mean,” Jimin broke the
silence between them. They were sitting far enough from the rest to be able to have private
conversation.

“Yeah, everything’s been pretty great,” Taehyung smiled: “I still can’t sometimes believe that
it really worked out, remembering now how stressed I was because I wasn’t able to choose
one over the other is funny.”

“I was really hesitant about this whole thing,” Jimin said sincerely, it wasn’t like Taehyung
didn’t know, Jimin has always been straightforward.

“You said that living with them is great too, it is slightly weird that they are so fine with this
arrangement, to be honest, but if it works for all three of you then who am I to judge?”

“Thanks, Jiminie.”

“And you know I have always been apprehensive about JK,” the elder added: “I mean, he is a
gang boss!”

“He is, but he is more than that,” Taehyung rushed to say: “Sure, he is involved in shady
business, he is a criminal, but otherwise he is just normal guy. Is he a little shit? Yeah, most
of the time, but that is just part of who he is and one of the reasons why I like him so much,
the banter is fun and I don’t have that with Jeongguk.”

“I can see that they are different,” Jimin hummed: “Sure, they are freakishly similar, if
Jeongguk wasn’t blonde and had tattoos, I wouldn’t tell them apart. But personality wise,
even I can see they are different and I just met JK. Seems like Jeongguk is sweeter and
quieter and just generally more pensive and thoughtful, while JK is more outgoing and the
bad boy.”

“Yeah, pretty much.”

“But from what I’ve seen today, I can tell that he treats you nicely, he is pretty whipped for
you, both are.”

“I like to think that, yeah,” Taehyung snickered: “But I am whipped for them too, believe me.
I know this shouldn’t realistically work, they are brothers and they are also not on the best
terms, but it does work, it is amazing, it really feels like everything is complete when I have
them both.”

“Simply put, you have the best of both worlds.”

“Something like that, they both have some great qualities that I like in people and it would be
great to be just with one, but when you put them and all those qualities together, they are like
a perfect package.”

“As long as they are good to you, I don’t care that you fuck them both,” Jimin smiled: “I am
just worried that they might gang up on you and start suffocating you, always taking each
other’s side and you’ll be in disadvantage.”

“With how different they are, I think that is impossible,” Taehyung said truthfully: “They
disagree more often than not, but the good thing is that when it comes to me, they suddenly
agree on everything, specifically everything I want.”

“Then that sounds like a win,” Jimin snickered.

“Tae, Jimin, get your asses here, we are doing shots!” Hoseok interrupted their conversation,
but it was over anyway, so they didn’t mind joining the others that took out some soju.

Two hours later, Taehyung was smashed. He was a light-weight and he had a bit too much of
the soju and when he was drunk, he was always clingy, well, clingier than normally.

So it was really no surprise that he found himself sitting sideways on JK’s lap while his legs
were resting on Jeongguk’s thighs.

“I really, really like you both,” he babbled drunkenly with a stupid smile on his face,
grabbing JK’s nape and kissing him maybe with too much tongue before he pulled back and
pouted at Jeongguk, which was a clear signal for him to lean closer and let Taehyung kiss
him as well.

The others were just watching the scene, slightly weirded out but mostly amused, because
they have never seen the trio making out like this. Sure, they have seen Taehyung with both,
but always separately, not with all three of them sitting with no space between them and
taking turns kissing.

“Tae must be in heaven,” Seokjin snorted, amusedly shaking his head as he turned his
attention back to the others.

“Maybe there’s gonna be another threesome tonight,” Jimin snickered, fairly drunk too.

“They had a threesome?” Yoongi gasped.

“Jeongguk didn’t tell you?” Seokjin laughed.

“I guess he forgot to mention,” Yoongi grumbled: “I guess I should come up here more often,
I miss all the gossip.”

“Yeah, that is a great idea, it will be like old times,” Hoseok hugged him around his
shoulders. The two of them used to be best friends, practically inseparable, often working
together too and people were often making fun of them for being second set of twins in the
gang.
 Jimin started shamelessly flirting with Yoongi, earning a comment from Seokjin that the
twins and Taehyung were probably not the only ones getting it tonight, which made Yoongi
blush profusely, while Jimin just laughed drunkenly. After a while, they left together, calling
a cab and saying they were going to share since they were both going down from the
Hellhole.

“Sure, share a cab,” Hoseok snorted when the two left: “Yoongi’s got the place all to himself
now, I bet he is gonna take advantage of that.”

“We are leaving too,” JK said as he and Jeongguk were supporting drunk Taehyung between
them.

“Maybe you should call a cab too and leave the bikes here, I am not sure it is safe for Tae to
sit on one,” Namjoon suggested.

“We are just gonna walk, it’s not far from here and maybe he’ll sober up a bit,” Jeongguk
revealed their plan.

“Are we gonna fuck together tonight?” Taehyung asked, completely oblivious that they still
had a company. His shameless question made Hoseok snort the beer through his nose, while
Seokjin was laughing and Namjoon cringed a bit.

“Sure thing, tiger, now let’s go,” JK reassured him, but he had a feeling that Taehyung was
going to be knocked out as soon as they put him in bed.

He was right, the journey home took quite long and it didn’t help Taehyung much and as soon
as they put him on JK’s bed, he started snoring loudly.

“I think you should be on the watch,” Jeongguk suggested, worried that Taehyung might get
sick.

“Don’t worry, I’ve got this,” the elder reassured him, determined to take care of the redhead
if needed. Thankfully it wasn’t, Taehyung was out of it the whole night and he woke up with
a terrible hangover the next day, making the twins laugh when he asked if they had that
threesome.

Chapter End Notes

So it looks quite fun in the Jeon household, especially for Tae lol. The twins are in a bit
of a competition when it comes to Tae but it is a healthy rivarly so far and Tae is not
really complaining - apart from being exhausted sometimes. JK continues being
shameless, just casually walking in the bathroom when his brother and Tae are up to
some fun, but that is part of his charm haha.
It looks like it works for all of them so far, of course, things are not gonna be always
peachy, especially since there are the people still coming after Tae so some drama is
bound to come.
Let me know in the comments how you enjoyed the chapter, I am glad that so many
people like this fic. Take care <3
 Chapter 15
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

One evening, Taehyung and Jeongguk were in the apartment alone, so they had a dinner and
decided to have movie night. It’s been weeks since all three of them started living together
above the bar, but it was going well. Jeongguk still worked as a programmer, so he could
easily just work from home from his computer and Taehyung still worked at the bar,
occasionally having evenings off.

Only about twenty minutes into the movie, JK came home and grabbed a beer, walking to the
pair: “Can I join?”

He was looking at his brother because he knew Taehyung wouldn’t protest. He wanted to
respect Jeongguk’s wish and not to hang out with him. They were on good terms, sure, but
they were still far from being as close as before they fell apart.

“Sure, we agreed that it’s fine to hang out all together,” Jeongguk nodded.

JK sat on Taehyung’s other side and they silently watched the movie. It was some action and
normally JK would be interested in that, but his mind was elsewhere and Taehyung noticed.

“What is it?” he asked quietly to not disturb Jeongguk.

“I promised not to speak about gang’s matters,” JK replied, hinting at one of his brother’s
condition: “Although it regards the situation with Daegu bastards.”

“If it’s about that then I wanna hear that,” Jeongguk jumped in, pausing the movie and saying
seriously: “I don’t wanna hear anything about dirty deals and feuds and all that stuff, but if it
concerns Tae then I wanna know, that is why we even moved in together in the first place, we
should both know if there is some danger.”

“Well, not right now,” JK shrugged: “But…Tae’s apartment was broken in and searched.”

“What?” Taehyung breathed out in disbelieve. Not that he cared much about his old
apartment, it was a hole anyway and he brought most of his personal things here, so it wasn’t
like they could steal or learn something valuable.

“Yeah, we come down there from time to time to see if someone is lurking around,” the boss
nodded: “And this afternoon it was Hoseok’s turn and he called me and told me what
happened, so I went there and saw for myself.”

“Thank god you weren’t there,” Jeongguk looked at Taehyung and then at his brother: “What
about Yoongi?”

“He wasn’t home so he didn’t hear anything, met him on my way out, that’s what he told
me.”
“Those fuckers don’t stop from anything,” Taehyung growled: “Fucking Kyungsoo, why did
I even get involved with him?”

“Why did you steal from him is better question,” JK snorted: “But that doesn’t matter, I
already thought what might work. I will just pay him back with the gang’s money, maybe
he’ll leave you alone.”

“First of, that would be hella lots of money, I stole lots of drugs,” Taehyung protested: “And
second, I doubt he would make do with just money, knowing him, he wants revenge.”

“I don’t wanna admit it but Tae is right, these types don’t even really care about money, they
care more about their ego, Tae hurt it when he ran away and stole from him. I just don’t
understand why it’s all happening after all this time?”

“I was trying to be pretty lowkey when I moved to Seoul, I guess I got more careless lately,
thought he already forgot about it,” the redhead sighed.

“Either way, you shouldn’t go back to your apartment, if you even wanted to pick something
up, you tell me and I’ll go with you, okay?” JK asked and Taehyung agreed without protests,
more than happy to have JK by his side and protect him if needed.

“Do you think they know where Tae is now?” the blonde asked.

“They’ve probably heard something, if they are lurking around Hellhole, it is very possible,
you know how people gossip, everyone knows by now that me and Tae are involved and also
that you are back here,” JK said.

“Let’s hope they are not crazy to try to come here.”

“They wouldn’t dare, they wouldn’t even get through the bar, it is well secured.”

“Don’t worry, love, nothing will happen to you,” Jeongguk turned to Taehyung with serious
expression.

“I am not worried, I have you two to protect me,” Taehyung smiled at both twins. It was true,
he knew that something could always go wrong and no one was unbeatable, but he had the
legendary Jeon twins by his side at almost all times, he was as safe as one could be.

“We keep monitoring the situation, if we get them, I am gonna make sure that those fuckers
run back to the stinking Daegu and never come back,” JK said with hard eyes and that just
made Taehyung feel surer and more secure, basically the whole gang was protecting him
because they obeyed every JK’s word.

“Let’s continue the movie, shall we?” Jeongguk asked, knowing they already discussed the
topic and maybe the movie would help Taehyung take his mind off this.

Taehyung didn’t even know how it all spiralled so fast. He has been living with the twins for
weeks, but the three of them haven’t done anything sexual together since that one evening
when they smoked weed just after Jeongguk finally learned the truth about his brother and his
ex.

But then one evening just seemed to change everything. Not that Taehyung was mad, it was
actually like a blessing to him, he loved both brothers, he was sure about his feelings, even
though they haven’t exchanged the confessions yet, so being with both of them at the same
time was just the best thing.

It all started that one evening. Jeongguk was out, said he went to see Yoongi since they didn’t
live together anymore, so Taehyung was alone with JK. Unsurprisingly, it escalated because
every time he was with the older twin they couldn’t contain themselves. Of course, he slept
with Jeongguk frequently and it was great, but between him and JK it was always a bit hotter,
it felt like there was this burning passion and desire between them that they couldn’t control.

They just started in the living room, they were making out before JK just yanked Taehyung’s
pants down and fingered him until there were tears sliding over his cheeks. But even when he
begged to be fucked, it didn’t happen. Instead JK told him to get on his knees and suck him
off and even though Taehyung hasn’t come and was desperate for release, he knew that if he
did this for the elder, he was going to get rewarded and it was going to be worth it. Not to
mention that he loved giving JK head, he was always so rough with him, fucking his throat
until it was sore and there was saliva everywhere. In contrast, Jeongguk usually let him work
in his own tempo, only moving his hips slightly, always careful to not hurt him.

That couldn’t be said about JK, not because he would be careless, but because he knew that
Taehyung could take it and that he actually enjoyed it.

This time wasn’t an exception when Taehyung was on all fours between JK’s legs, while the
elder was sitting on the sofa, holding his head with both hands and thrusting into his mouth
almost violently.

And that was the scene Jeongguk came home to.

There was no entry hall or anything of the sort so as soon as he walked in, he stopped in his
tracks. The sounds filling the apartment were obscene, Taehyung was gagging here and there
and he was moaning around his brother’s cock that the elder kept drilling in and out of his
mouth. What instantly made his dick twitch in his pants though was Taehyung’s naked ass
facing him, hole gaping and leaking with lube, occasionally clenching around air as if it was
begging to be filled.

“Well, well, well, we’ve got company,” JK said lazily with a smirk, staring at his brother, not
letting go of Taehyung’s head for even a second, absolutely unfazed that they were walked in
on.

Taehyung was confused at first, then slightly scared that someone caught them, but then his
hazy mind realized it must be Jeongguk. He didn’t even hear the door.

“Well, I am gonna leave you to it,” Jeongguk cleared his throat and wanted to go to his
bedroom.
“Or…you could join us,” the black haired twin raised an eyebrow and then added: “Kitten
here wouldn’t mind, would you?”

Taehyung made a noise, unable to speak with the cock still stuffed in his mouth, but he hoped
it was clear to both brothers that he was definitely on board with Jeongguk joining them. He
hasn’t stopped thinking about the threesome since it happened and he never really brought it
up, except for when he was drunk, because he didn’t know if the twins were truly
comfortable with repeating it.

Jeongguk just stood rooted to his spot, unable to move. Part of him thought it was for the best
to leave the pair to it, it was only fair he gave his brother time alone with Taehyung, but
another part of him was definitely intrigued. He has always been the less wild twin, but he
too had that dark, slightly fucked up side that he couldn’t deny and that side was waking up
now. That side of him was what made him agree to this love triangle and the threesome they
had a while ago and now when he saw Taehyung and his brother like this, it was hard to
resist.

“Come on, don’t be shy,” JK pressed with a smirk: “I even prepared him, he is all ready and I
bet his tight, little hole is clenching right now, begging to be filled.”

Taehyung felt his cheeks burn with humiliation, but it just made the hard cock between his
legs throb more. JK was just so good at it, maybe because there was fondness traced even in
the dirtiest of his talks.

Jeongguk was still hesitant, even though he was getting hard just from all the images in his
head, but he had no idea if Taehyung really wanted this.

As if the redhead could hear his thoughts, he wiggled his ass and arched his back, presenting
himself more and that was like an invitation. He even brought a hand to his cock and started
stroking himself, moaning in relief around JK’s cock.

“See? He is aching for it like a desperate, little bitch,” JK chuckled, noticing Taehyung’s
action.

Jeongguk then moved, it almost felt like his body was reacting on its own as he slowly
walked to the pair. He believed that if Taehyung was against this, he would at least squirm or
even tried to pull away for his brother’s cock, but it really seemed like he was just waiting.

“Here,” JK said and threw a bottle of lube to his brother and then the blonde kneeled on the
floor behind Taehyung.

The youngest moaned in pure pleasure when two palms groped his ass cheeks while another
pair of hands was still on his head. It felt insanely good to have so many hands on him, it
immediately made his mind even more clouded and he pushed is hips back into Jeongguk’s
touch, silently begging him to do it.

And Jeongguk did, he was like hypnotized, it was like all reason just left his mind as he
pushed his pants down and took hold of his half hard cock, stroking it before he moved closer
and started sliding the length over Taehyung’s ass, which earned him another long moan and
that was another confirmation that the redhead was more than fine with this.

Two minutes later, Jeongguk pushed his fully hard, lubed up cock past the tight rim, making
Taehyung sob in delight.

And it just went crazy from there, JK picked up where he stopped, moving his hips and
fucking into Taehyung’s mouth while the other twin started moving inside him, taking hold of
his hips and fucking him with long, deep thrusts.

Taehyung’s brain felt like a mush, he felt used, but pleasured at the same time, enjoying all
the attention and stimulations he felt. He knew he wasn’t going to last long.

“Come on, stop holding back,” JK looked at his brother, knowing he had to push some of his
buttons to make him let go. He continued: “Our baby likes it rough, you should know that by
now, he likes it when it hurts, he loves being used. So give it to him like the needy slut he is.”

Taehyung choked when JK thrusted his cock even deeper into his mouth and his throat, but
that, along with the words, just caused almost embarrassing amount of pre-come to drip from
his cock on the floor and his entrance clenched around Jeongguk’s shaft.

And maybe that was all Jeongguk needed to really get into it. Not that he and Taehyung
would always be vanilla, but he never got truly rough with the redhead, at least not how he
was used to when he was with JK. But everything about the moment was so dirty and he felt
a beast waking up inside him.

He delivered a hard thrust, making Taehuyng choke again in surprise, but he only pushed his
ass back in silent demand for more. And so Jeongguk gave him more, he tightened the hold
on Taehyung’s waist as he started snapping his hips, picking up the speed until he was
pounding into the younger.

“That’s more like it, let’s ruin this pretty kitten,” JK grinned, resuming his actions as well,
fucking inside Taehuyng from the other end.

Taehyung was gone, it felt like he was floating, he felt every sensation in his body, but at the
same time it felt like he had no body at all. He was just incoherently moaning and fucking
himself back on Jeongguk’s cock, feeling like he was nearing some type of madness and
euphoria at the same time.

JK’s movements started getting uncoordinated, it has been a while since Taehyung took him
in his mouth so it was no wonder he was close to coming and since the younger was moaning
nonstop, it was sending vibrations through his dick, pushing him to the edge quickly.

When Jeongguk delivered one particularly hard thrust, it caused Taehyung’s throat to close
around JK’s cock and that was enough for the black haired man. He groaned and moaned and
pulled out with his hands still having tight grip on Taehyung’s hair. He let go with one hand,
wrapping it around his length and stroking it.
Taehyung looked up at him with almost unfocused but at the same time hungry and desperate
eyes and that did it for him. With series of low moans, he came, some of it landing on
Taehyung’s eager tongue, but most on his face.

“Fucking shit,” JK panted, chest rising and falling rapidly as he revelled in his height for a
minute before he turned his attention back to Taehyung.

“Look at you,” he said with dark sparkles in his eyes, bringing his hand to Taehyung’s face
and smearing the come around: “Pretty face covered with come while still getting fucked in
that greedy hole, you really are such a fucking, needy slut.”

Taehyung sobbed, tears of pleasure filling his eyes as he kept gazes locked with the ‘evil’
twin while the other one was still railing him so damn well, hitting his prostate with each
thrust.

Jeongguk was on the edge as well, especially since Taehyung was clenching around him
almost uncontrollably. He sped up to the maximum, knocking louder moans and whines from
Taehyung and he couldn’t resist but bring his palm down on his ass, slapping it hard.

Taehyung wailed and his body nearly gave out when the sweet pain burned on his skin and
then he was coming, so hard and so much he literally blacked out, but before he could really
stop thinking, he heard Jeongguk moan and then he felt warm liquid filling him and that was
what truly pushed him into that euphoric state, thinking about how he was covered in come
from both of his lovers.

He slowly came back, blinking in confusion when he felt that he was pressed between two
bodies. The brothers moved him to the sofa and sat him between them, he didn’t have any
idea for how long he was out of it.

“Welcome back,” Jeongguk smiled, caressing his face that Taehyung then realized was
cleaned. It seemed like the twins took care of him in the meantime.

“Did you enjoy yourself, angel?” JK asked and Taehyung turned his head to him, nodding
with a sleepy smile.

“Of course you did,” JK chuckled fondly, kissing his forehead, while Jeongguk started gently
kissing the side on his neck. Now came a different kind of euphoria, Taehyung thought, the
aftercare and affection from both brothers was almost as good as the sex, if not better. And he
was so fucking happy, he wouldn’t even be able to put it in words.

There were words that came to his mind though, words that might describe at least a fraction
of what he felt and so he breathed out: “I love you, both of you.”

The twins were both surprised, sharing a puzzled look between them, but then they both
smiled.

“I love you too, baby,” Jeongguk whispered into his ear and kissed the shell.

“I love you too, kitten,” JK repeated from the other side and kissed his cheek.
And Taehyung was even happier now, wishing he could stop the time and stay like this
forever because it was perfect. He never knew that he could find so much happiness in his
life, especially in the arms of two people.

Taehyung knew that things were going to change after that night between him and the twins.
They exchanged love confessions and also finally had another threesome and he had a feeling
that from now on those would be happening more often. The morning after, everything was
fine, they weren’t awkward, even the brothers were fine with each other, so that was a good
indication. It’s been few days since it happened and Taehyung couldn’t stop thinking about it,
so he was definitely more than willing to have another similar night.

He told Seokjin about it because he knew the elder wouldn’t forgive him if he kept it from
him and he also spent an hour on the phone with Jimin, giving him all the juicy details.

“Looks like JK has bad influence on Jeongguk,” Jimin pointed out.

“I am not mad, I love it how sweet Jeongguk usually is, but when they both get rough, it’s hot
as hell,” Taehyung said truthfully. There was just something about the twins together, it was
like Taehyung got a glimpse of the legendary Jeon twins they used to be as gangsters and
now he understood why people were so terrified of them. Not that he would be, but he felt
that energy, that power, that aura and he loved it.

“At least you have hierarchy, it is clear that JK is the most dom between all three of you,
Jeongguk is somewhere in the middle and you are a sub,” Jimin chuckled in the phone.

“Yep, another proof that being with both of them is just perfect,” Taehyung grinned and then
he and his friend babbled for a while about the love confessions that happened after the wild
sex.

One early evening, Taehyung decided to run to a nearby grocery store to get few things for
him and the brothers. There wasn’t any big supermarket in the vicinity and since neither him
nor the twins owned a car, it was usually Seokjin who was taking him shopping. The elder
already worked though so he couldn’t just leave the bar, but Taehyung didn’t mind, the small
corner store had everything he needed and he really liked going there because the old owner
was always so sweet to him. Everyone around the neighbourhood seemed to know by now
that Taehyung was not just with JK but also Jeongguk and everyone treated him with respect
and friendliness and he really liked it. He knew part of it was caused by his natural charms
too, either way, wherever he went, people were greeting him, everyone knew his name and
everyone always held a small talk with him. Taehyung truly felt like at home here.

He got on his way home, carrying a full bag, minding his business, occasionally greeting
people that he already knew.

He wasn’t far from the Dark Angel’s bar when suddenly his heart dropped to his stomach.
Someone grabbed him with force, startling him and making him drop the groceries. He
thought that maybe someone just decided to take a piss of him, maybe JK, but the person was
using too much force for it to be just a joke.
Just when he opened his mouth to scream for help, a palm landed on it, preventing him from
making any sounds and as someone dragged him to a small, dirty alley full of trash, someone
whispered in his ear: “Don’t scream.”

The voice sounded awfully familiar, but he couldn’t really put a face to it. After years on the
streets, he had a trick or two up his sleeve because he had to learn how to take care of
himself. But whatever he tried, the grip on him never loosened and the person always
avoided all his attempts to hurt them.

“Don’t even try, I know all your tricks, dollface,” the man said and just when Taehyung’s
eyes widened in realization, his back was slammed against the wall and he came face to face
with his former lover.

“Kyungsoo,” he breathed out, staring at the man that has been sending people after him for
months now. How did he get here, how did he even get to the Hellhole without anyone
knowing? But he knew Kyungsoo was pretty skilled and he could get places unseen when he
wanted to. He wasn’t truly scared of the Daegu gangster, but he definitely felt uneasy being
with him all alone.

“Oh, nice to see that you remember me,” the elder scoffed, holding him to the brick wall
without a chance of getting away.

“How could I forget a fucker like you?” Taehyung retorted.

“You have always had a big mouth, I liked that about you, most of the times,” Kyungsoo
smirked amusedly: “It was annoying sometimes, but mostly entertaining.”

Taehyung said nothing, just continued glaring at the other, not able to recall anything
entertaining between them. Especially now in retrospective, Taehyung was realizing that
nothing he and Kyungsoo had was good, it was all toxic, they were just using each other and
after meeting the Jeon twins, it became painfully obvious.

“I hope you also remember that you stole something from me,” Kyungsoo growled: “I gotta
admit that I am impressed how you managed to disappear, I even thought that maybe you
ended up dead in some ditch because I never heard anything about you. But of course bitches
like you always somehow survive. Well, thankfully, something came up a while ago.”

Taehyung continued with the silence.

“I found out where you live, you got yourself a dirty little apartment from my money,”
Kyungsoo continued: “But then my people started also seeing you here, in the biggest hole of
whole Korea, habits die hard, huh? What was even more interesting was that I found out that
you became a bitch of another influential guy, shouldn’t be surprised, you are smart, you
have always had a thing for using that pretty, little ass of yours for your advantage.”

Taehyung just glared at him harder, knowing what he was getting at, implying that he was
with the Jeon twins just to use them, which couldn’t be further from the truth, Kyungsoo
didn’t know shit, he had no idea that it was all real between them.
“At first I thought you were only fucking the gangster, but then I found out that you are also
fucking his brother that left him a while ago,” the elder scoffed: “I am not even surprised
though, slut like you can’t be content with just one dick, am I right?”

“Go to hell, Kyungsoo,” Taehyung spitted out: “Do you want money? I will give them to you,
for what I stole.”

“I doubt you have such amount, although I am sure the brothers would gladly pay you out,
you surely have them wrapped around your finger.”

“What do you want? Just leave me the fuck alone, I can give you the money and you get out
of my life and back to stinky Daegu.”

“I don’t give a fuck about money!” Kyungsoo barked out and leaned closer so their faces
were only an inch apart. Taehyung turned his head to the side, feeling almost sick from the
close proximity.

“But maybe you could work for it, pay me in different ways,” Kyungsoo said with an ugly
smirk and Taehyung felt a hand sliding over his outer thigh: “You could fuck yourself out of
the debt, even though you betrayed me and stole from me, I gotta admit that I always enjoyed
fucking you, that is something you are unbeatable at.”

“Go eat shit, I would never go with you!” Taehyung growled, smacking the other’s hand
away, but it immediately returned, this time to his ass, groping it. It was nothing new for him
though, it was sad but true, years ago when he was in deep shit after he killed his father and
had to take care of himself, he has gotten in couple of similar situations, sometimes
unwillingly, sometimes willingly, going with men, often letting them fuck him in dirty alleys
similar to this one just to get some food or money to survive.

But he wasn’t like that anymore, his life wasn’t like that either, maybe it was far from perfect,
he wasn’t rich or anything, but he was in much better place than all those years ago.

“So you don’t wanna go with me, but you let the twins take turns on you?” Kyungsoo
scoffed: “You really are a whore, Taehyung, but hey, I don’t mind, lack of restraints is more
fun.”

“Let me go!” Taehuyng yelled when the elder suddenly leaned in and tried to kiss him as both
of his hands were now groping his ass. He tried to fight back, but Kyungsoo was tall and
strong and he knew all his tricks so he always avoided all attempts to hurt him or get away.
Not that he would really need it in the past, he usually went with Kyungsoo willingly because
he got something from it, but there were couple of instances at the end of their relationship
when Kyungsoo tried to take him by force, thankfully never succeeded.

“Hey!” someone suddenly yelled and when Taehyung turned towards the main street, he felt
relieved when he saw Yoongi. He had no idea what he was doing here, probably came to visit
his friends, either way, Taehyung was really happy to see him.

“Let him go if you don’t want your face rearranged,” Yoongi said with hard eyes and voice,
glaring at Kyungsoo. Since he wasn’t in a gang anymore, Taehyung has never seen him like
this, but even though he was quite short and thin, he was really scary at that moment.

“I know you are not in Dark Angels anymore, I did my research,” Kyungsoo scoffed.

“Maybe not, but I used to be and I know how to deal with fuckers like you,” Yoongi replied,
looking completely unfazed as he pulled out a gun from his pocket. Just because he wasn’t a
gangster anymore didn’t mean that he was stupid, he always had something on him for
protection, especially when he went to the Hellhole.

“Alright, relax,” Kyungsoo said, finally pulling his hands away and raising them. He wasn’t
stupid, he knew Yoongi wouldn’t hesitate to use the gun, he did his research well and knew
about his past and he was in disadvantage now.

“This is not the last time we see each other, dollface,” Kyungsoo turned to Taehyung with a
smirk before he walked away. Taehyung just glared at him, he hated that fucking nickname, it
always felt degrading because it was just referring to his looks. The twins were calling him
with truly affectionate pet names, they didn’t only care about his face or body and it just
reminded him that what he and Kyungsoo once had was never even a relationship.

“You alright?” Yoongi looked him up and down to make sure he wasn’t injured.

“Yeah, he didn’t do anything,” Taehyung nodded: “Thanks, hyung, how did you even find
me?”

“I saw groceries on the sidewalk and thought it was weird so I decided to take a look in the
nearby alley,” the elder explained.

“Well, good thing you did, thanks again.”

“Come on, let’s get you out of here, Dark Angels is safe.”

They walked out and picked up the groceries and then got on the way to the bar that was just
behind the corner.

“It’s not safe for you to roam around alone when you know someone is after you,” Yoongi
pointed out.

“I didn’t know someone would dare to come here, yet alone Kyungsoo, JK and other
members are guarding the neighbourhood,” Taehyung sighed.

“Someone can always get in.”

“Hey you two,” Seokjin greeted the pair with a smile when they got in the bar and then
looked at Taehyung: “Took you long, where the hell were you?”

“I had an…accident,” Taehyung bit his lip.

“I think you should tell the twins,” Yoongi said.

“Tell them what?” Seokjin wondered.

 “Are they home?” Taehyung sighed, knowing he had to share this information with his
brothers. He wasn’t dumb, he wasn’t going to keep it secret from them, especially since they
decided to protect him.

“JK is in the office behind the bar and Jeongguk should be upstairs,” the bartender informed
him.

“I am gonna go get Gukkie, get JK,” Taehyung said and disappeared on the stairs.

“I am going to fucking kill him, how does he even dare to touch you?” JK fumed five
minutes later when Taehyung told them about the encounter.

“Are you okay, baby?” Jeongguk asked worriedly, cupping Taehyung’s cheek.

“I am fine,” the redhead reassured him with a smile and then looked at JK: “I really am, babe,
he didn’t hurt me, no need to get so angry.”

“No need?” JK growled: “That fucker got to our territory and who knows what would have
happened if Yoongi didn’t show up?”

“I agree with JK, this shouldn’t have happened and it shouldn’t be taken lightly,” Jeongguk
said with serious expression.

“I am gonna reinforce the watch, if one fucker from Daegu steps foot in here, they are dead
meat,” the boss said with vicious sparkles in his eyes and even though it would probably be
disturbing and scary to most people, it actually made Taehyung love him a little bit more.

Chapter End Notes

So Tae is still in danger - his apartment was searched and he was even approached by
Kyungsoo, but thank god for Yoongi who was accidently just passing by and stepped up
like the badass he is. Now JK is pissed and he is coming for blood.
On a positive note, Tae (and you) finally got another hot threesome with the twins and
they even exchanged love confessions so it is clear shit is very serious between them.
I am happy you are enjoying the story based on the feedback, let me know also this time
what you thought about this chapter. Take care <3
 Chapter 16
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Taehyung felt that the air in the neighbourhood and the gang changed after Kyungsoo got to
him. JK reinforced the watch around the neighbourhood, most members that didn’t have
other work were out there, making sure no one got inside.

JK really got into it, often being on duty himself, which meant that he wasn’t home much, so
it was mostly just Jeongguk and Taehyung. Taehyung didn’t mind, he loved spending time
alone with the blonde twin, but he got so used to both brothers in the past weeks that it just
didn’t feel right, when JK was missing, something was missing too.

One evening, he and Jeongguk decided to go out on a date. With this twin, it felt like a
normal relationship that most people had, meanwhile with JK they hardly ever went out on
normal dates, but Taehyung didn’t mind, in his opinion, one wasn’t better than the other. He
thought that if both twins were taking him out all the time, it would just become mundane, so
this was probably for the best.

They first went to have a dinner. Neither of them was a fan of expensive and fancy
restaurants, so they just ended up having barbecue. Jeongguk told him that this was the best
barbecue place in Hellhole, at least before he moved out, and when they got there and got
their meals, it turned out that it was still just as great.

Taehyung was sometimes observing Jeongguk, very often, he could see how well the blonde
fitted in the neighbourhood he grew up in. It made sense, sure, but Jeongguk was in denial,
acting all nonchalant and making it seem like he didn’t care and like he didn’t belong here
anymore, but Taehyung saw right through him. In some instances, it was clear that Jeongguk
missed it here, but he was too stubborn to admit it. Taehyung thought that it was kinda stupid,
liking Hellhole didn’t necessarily mean he had to be in a gang, he understood that Jeongguk
didn’t want to go back to his old ways, but he could still live here and work from home
without getting involved in any shady stuff. But he knew better than to bring it up now, even
though Jeongguk was the less impulsive twin, he could get annoyed or angry rather easily
and Taehyung didn’t want to ruin the date.

They went to see a movie afterward in a small cinema.

“For someone who grew up on the streets, you don’t do well with horror movies,” Jeongguk
teased when the movie finished and they walked out.

“I didn’t grow up on streets, I got to them when I was older and liking horror movies or not
has nothing to do with that,” Taehyung protested.

“Sure, but you’ve seen some shit, do movies like this really faze you?”
“Well, I’ve never seen a vengeful ghost, so I am not immune to that!” Taehyung retorted,
making the elder laugh.

They started walking, holding hands. It was already evening and dark, but Taehyung wasn’t
afraid, he always liked evenings and nights and he was with Jeongguk after all. There were
rumours going around Hellhole that the feared Jeon twins were back together and that
Jeongguk was back at the family business, so no one dared to even approach them.

“But I wouldn’t take you for a horror fan either,” Taehyung said after a while.

“Why is that?”

“I don’t know, you are just…sweet, horror is something I’d expect JK to love.”

“That is actually something we have in common,” the blonde revealed: “We both love
horrors, always watched them together, we used to have a movie night once a week.”

“That sounds nice,” Taehyung hummed, watching the other. The twins’ relationship has
improved a lot in the past weeks, but it was still stained with the past. Sure, now Jeongguk
knew the truth about JK killing his ex, but two years apart were too long for them to just go
back to how things were, they drifted apart. Taehyung could see that the brothers missed each
other though, they were both just too stubborn and awkward to really do something about it
and the only instance they talked and had fun was when he was with them because he served
like some kind of barrier between them.

“Sorry for not taking you somewhere more fancy, but you are not gonna find any big and
modern cinema around here like in other parts of the city,” Jeongguk said after a while of
silence.

“I don’t care, as long as it has a big screen and good sound,” the younger shrugged: “I
actually like the atmosphere of older and smaller cinemas, makes me kinda nostalgic, feels
like old times.”

“Yeah, I like it too,” Jeongguk smiled and then added: “Dad used to take me and JK at least
once a month when we were kids. Then the gang grew bigger and we got involved too and
we didn’t have time anymore, but whenever I go, I remember this.”

“You miss him, don’t you?” Taehyung asked knowingly. He couldn’t relate, his father was an
asshole, but he could see it that Jeongguk was very fond of his dad.

“Yeah, he was great. Sure, he was a gangster and lots of people were scared of him, but he
was always nice to me and JK and made sure to make time for us. He brought us up all alone,
it must have been really damn hard to be left alone with children, especially twins, but I think
he did a great job.”

“He sounds like a great man, what a shame I won’t meet him.”

“He would have loved you,” Jeongguk smiled, fond of the mere thought of his father and
Taehyung meeting: “He’d like how tough you are and he would also definitely like that you
are kinda grounding me and JK.”

“Well, I am not sure he’d be happy that I bang you both,” Taehyung snorted without sugar-
coating it.

“He’d be definitely shocked,” the elder laughed: “But he was always very chill, he’d
probably just say that as long as it works for us, he doesn’t care. He would probably just
sympathize with you and tease you about how you can put up with the both of us.”

Taehyung smiled, these little ‘what ifs’ were really nice to think about and he really felt sad
that he was never going to meet the man that raised the two guys that stole his heart.

They made it home and stopped at the bar for a while, chatting with Namjoon and Hoseok
and Seokjin since the bar wasn’t that busy on weekdays. Apparently, JK wasn’t home yet,
even though it was almost eleven when they came to Dark Angels. Sometimes the boss came
home late, but it wasn’t very often, so any time that happened, Taehyung felt nervous because
one never knew what might go wrong. Whenever the gangster knew he was attending some
late business, he always told Taehyung and his brother beforehand, but today he didn’t
mention coming late, on most days he was back at nine at max.

Jeongguk and Taehyung went upstairs after a while. They didn’t really talk about it, but it
was like some silent agreement that they wouldn’t go to sleep before JK would return, both
too nervous to lie down. So they just opened a bottle of red wine and sat at the balcony,
leaving the door open to hear when the gangster returned.

JK came back around midnight. Taehyung expected him to come straight to the balcony for
his usual cigarette, but he rushed to the bathroom instead and that instantly alarmed both
Taehyung and Jeongguk so they went inside.

“Oh my god, what happened?” Taehyung gasped in the bathroom when he saw JK through
the mirror. The elder was by the sink, washing his face that was slightly swollen and bloody.

“It’s nothing,” the gangster replied.

“It’s not nothing, your eyebrow is cut,” Taehyung turned JK’s head to him: “That definitely
needs some stitches, do you have a first aid kit?”

“Here,” Jeongguk pulled out the kit from under the sink.

“Let’s go to the kitchen, I am gonna patch you up,” Taehyung grabbed JK and dragged him to
a chair.

“You know what you’re doing?”

“You think I never stitched anyone?” the younger snorted: “I learned from Kyungsoo, he too
sometimes came beaten up.”

“Well, good thing he taught you since this is his fault,” JK scoffed.

“What happened?” Jeongguk wondered.

“Nothing much, I was on duty with few guys and we met Kyungsoo’s fuckers and it turned
into a fight. Then they just ran away like pussies.”

He hissed when Taehyung applied disinfection on the cut that was most likely caused by a
fist. There were some bruises on the gangster’s face too, but otherwise he looked fine,
thankfully.

“Stay still,” Taehyung said sternly when he prepared everything for the stitching.

“You are so sexy when you get bossy,” JK grinned.

“You’d like to see that more often?” Taehyung teased.

“Maybe like this, but in the bedroom no, I am happy to be the one that bosses around.”

“Just shut up and don’t move,” Taehyung rolled his eyes and got to work.

“What even happened?” Jeongguk insisted.

“I just told you.”

“Well, elaborate.”

“There is nothing to elaborate, we just noticed them and confronted them and it turned into a
fight. They must have some base here, they are still in Seoul, Kyungsoo is surely too.”

“You think?” Taehyung asked.

“Definitely,” JK nodded and then looked at his brother: “We could use some IT help.”

“I am not part of the gang,” the blonde pointed out.

“No, but you promised to deal with this, you promised to protect Tae,” JK reminded him.

“He doesn’t have to get involved for my sake!” Taehyung said quickly.

“It’s not a big deal, just some computer work, no different from your job now, is it? Just a bit
of hacking,” JK looked at his brother again and added: “Namjoon took over your job, but he
is not as good as you.”

Jeongguk bit his lip, contemplating for few seconds. He didn’t want to go back to old ways,
on the other hand, hacking few cameras or websides didn’t seem like a big deal, especially
since it concerned Taehyung. If it was just for something JK wanted for a gang, he would
refuse, but this was different.

“Okay, I’ll do it,” the blonde nodded, looking at his twin: “Just give me all info you know
and I’ll look into it.”

“Great,” JK grinned, not even noticing that Taehyung finished stitching his eyebrow.

*
It was another of those evenings when Taehyung was alone with Jeongguk in the apartment
while the other twin was outside, doing god knows what.

They didn’t really mind that much when, while they were watching a movie, things got
heated and they decided to go take a shower. But instead of just cleaning and then going to
Jeongguk’s bedroom, they just started making out right there under the water with hands
roaming over each other hungrily.

Taehyung pulled back from the kiss after a while, looking at the blonde with hooded eyes.
Both of them were already hard and it didn’t look like they were keen on interrupting what
they were doing to dry themselves and take it to the bed, but some shower sex was always
great, so it wasn’t an issue.

“We haven’t switched in a while,” Taehyung said suggestively, licking his lips, waiting for
what his lover was going to say to that. He usually bottomed for both JK and Jeongguk and
he didn’t mind since the brothers were so damn skilled with their dicks, always giving him
great orgasms. But sometimes he felt like topping, he was a switch after all and Jeongguk
was too, but since they didn’t do it like that very often, he always asked to make sure that the
elder man was up for it.

“Mm, you’d want to fuck me?” Jeongguk asked with a playful smirk on his face that awfully
resembled that of his twin. Taehyung has noticed that the longer the brothers lived together,
the more alike they were, subconsciously copying each other’s mannerisms and expressions,
but he couldn’t say he’d hate it. They were still different, there were still different things that
Taehyung liked about both of them, but it was also endearing to watch their similarities.

“Yeah, I’d like that, if you let me,” Taehyung nodded, sliding one hand from Jeongguk’s
waist to his ass and squeezing a cheek to make it even more clear.

“Why not?” the blonde shrugged with a smile and then added quietly: “I always enjoy feeling
you inside me and I love your long fingers.”

“Then I guess I should give them to you,” the redhead licked his lips again before he crushed
their lips together again. Jeongguk was standing with back against the shower wall while
Taehyung was caging him against it, but they didn’t rush it, even though they just agreed
what they were going to do tonight. They continued making out and grinding against each
other until they were moaning and yearning for more.

“Turn around for me, it’s gonna be easier,” Taehyung suggested when he pulled back, unable
to wait any longer because his cock was aching so much, twitching when he imagined
fucking the blonde soon.

Jeongguk easily complied and turned around, resting his chest and palms against the tiles,
spreading his legs a little for easier access.

“F-fuck,” he shuddered when he felt fingers rubbing his rim and his heart sped up. It could be
about a month since he bottomed, but he wasn’t scared, he was excited, he knew Taehyung
always took it slow and prepared him thoroughly and he would lie if he said that he didn’t
like the way the younger fucked him, he wasn’t super rough, but he was skilful and his cock
was long enough to hit all the right places and just that thought alone made his hole clench.

“Someone is excited,” Taehyung chuckled against Jeongguk’s shoulder that he just started
kissing, continuing to run his fingers over the crack and the entrance without trying to go in.

“Can you blame me? We haven’t done this is a while,” Jeongguk chuckled breathlessly.

“Good to know that you like having me inside you just as much as I like having you inside
me,” Taehyung commented. It was true, he’s had few partners that were switches, but often it
felt like they bottomed for him out of obligation. It always annoyed him because they could
just decide to only top and he wouldn’t really mind and bottom for them, so he hated when
they weren’t really into it. But Jeongguk was, even though they didn’t do it often, every time
they switched, the older obviously enjoyed himself.

Taehyung spent few minutes with just kissing Jeongguk’s neck and shoulders and massaging
his rim and the gorgeous, muscular ass cheeks, before he finally lost patience and grabbed the
bottle of waterproof lube that they kept in the shower because it wasn’t the first time he and
Jeongguk or JK got to some fun in the bathroom.

Jeongguk breathed in and out when he felt a slick finger prod at his entrance. He forced
himself to relax to make it easier for Taehyung, but it was always quite hard after such a long
time. The younger was skilful though, so it didn’t take that long for him to slide the whole
finger in a twist it and thrust it slowly.

“Good?” Taehyung asked, licking the elder’s ear.

“Yeah, yeah, good, keep going,” Jeongguk reassured him and his breath caught in his throat
when the other sped up the movements little bit.

“Fuck,” Jeongguk panted when Taehyung added another of those glorious, slim, long fingers,
making him already feel full since he was so tight.

Taehyung just added the third finger when the door to the bathroom suddenly opened and JK
walked in shamelessly.

“T-the fuck are you doing here?” Jeongguk growled at his twin, his cheeks heating up in
slight embarrassment. He was in very vulnerable position and he wasn’t as shameless as his
brother, so whenever all three of them were in a room when something sexual was
happening, he felt slightly awkward.

“Wanted to take a shower after work, but I see you are busy,” JK grinned and then a small
smirk curled on his lip: “I see you are switching it up tonight.”

Taehyung stayed still, not really knowing what to do. JK’s presence made heat pool in his
stomach, god knew that he was practically aching to be with both brothers more often, but he
wouldn’t want to do anything that Jeongguk would be uncomfortable with.
“The first time we had the threesome, I didn’t really see much since I was busy preparing
Taehyung, so maybe I could enjoy a little show now,” JK added, as shameless as ever, putting
down the toilet lid and sitting down.

“You think I want you to watch me?” Jeongguk retorted, feeling still quite uncomfortable
under his brother’s gaze since he still had three fingers up his ass.

“Who says I watch you?” JK deadpanned: “I wanna see Taehyungie here and his skills since
we don’t do it together.”

“Then you should just bottom.”

“You know I don’t,” JK scoffed: “Come on, is that so hard? Just pretend like I am not here.”

Jeongguk turned his head awkwardly to meet gazes with Taehyung. The younger sensed his
uncertainty and said quietly: “It’s up to you, we can just get out of the shower and continue
alone in your room.”

Jeongguk contemplated it for few seconds. Was he comfortable with his brother watching
him get fingered and fucked? On the other hand, he’s already bottomed for Taehyung while
JK was there too, so it wouldn’t be the first time. He knew that Taehyung was probably liking
that idea a lot, it was no secret, even though he never really said it out loud, that the redhead
liked being with both of them, or at least with both in the room for that matter.

“Okay, do it,” Jeongguk breathed out.

“Are you sure?” Taehyung asked, holding his breath. The thought of JK watching him with
Jeongguk was exhilarating, it was so shameless and so hot and deep down he was hoping that
the black haired twin would join them too.

“Yeah, do it,” the blonde nodded and turned his head so he was facing the wall. If he was just
focusing on pleasure and on Taehyung, it would be easy to forget his brother, even though he
was absolutely sure that JK was going to make his presence known, he liked talking dirty.

Taehyung kissed Jeongguk’s shoulder, grabbed the lube and poured more of it around his
fingers before he started moving them again, going slowly and carefully.

“I am sure you can do better than this, baby, and Jeongguk can surely take it,” JK
commented, not staying quiet for too long. He was looking at Taehyung with challenging
gaze, wanting to see what he could get out of him. He pushed a little more, knowing he was
mean, but he knew that in a way, Taehyung was getting off on that and he added: “Or are you
not even able to make him moan?”

Taehyung took the bait exactly like the gangster wanted it, his jaw slightly clenched and he
gave JK a silent ‘challenge accepted’ gaze, before he turned his focus back on Jeongguk,
attaching lips to his neck and sucking and biting on the sensitive skin, pushing his fingers
even deeper, searching for that one spot that would make the blonde moan.
Taehyung smirked to himself when he heard a sharp intake of breath from the man in front of
him, which told him he finally found his prostate, and since he felt that he wasn’t as tight, he
started thrusting his fingers faster and harder, brushing that same spot over and over again.

“That’s more like it,” JK grinned, licking his lips, watching Taehyung almost proudly when
Jeongguk started letting out low moans and even started pushing his hips back.

Taehyung didn’t even realize that he was rutting against Jeongguk’s ass for few minutes until
he felt heat pool in his stomach. He was painfully hard and he needed to move on, but from
the times that Jeongguk bottomed before, he knew to always wait for when the blonde asked
for it.

“I’m ready,” Jeongguk finally breathed out those magic words that made Taehyung nearly cry
with relief. Thinking about fucking Jeongguk and being watched by the other twin was
making him incredibly turned on and impatient.

“Let’s see what that pretty cock of yours can do since it is useless most of the time,” JK said
with another challenge in his voice. His own jeans were starting to feel tight, there was just
something so sexy and dirty about watching Taehyung with his twin, in a way, it felt like he
was looking in a mirror and even though he never found liking in being fucked, the sight was
still really hot.

Taehyung pulled out his fingers and lubed up his cock almost embarrassingly fast, soon lining
it up with Jeongguk’s gaping hole.

“Yeah, that’s it,” JK said lowly, watching with dark eyes Taehyung’s nice, long dick slowly
sinking into his brother. He knew that most people would find this scene weird or disturbing,
considering that he and Jeongguk were related, but it was something JK couldn’t quite
explain. His and Jeongguk’s bond went beyond anything, at least it used to, there was really
no way to describe it. Of course he would never want to have sex with him, that was gross,
but sharing Taehyung with Jeongguk and even watching them together or being involved too
wasn’t really hard or strange.

“You good?” Taehyung panted heavily when he was finally fully in. It always felt incredible
when he was inside Jeongguk, he loved being fucked, but feeling this from time to time was
priceless, especially since they didn’t do it often so it felt like a treat.

“Yeah, yeah, move,” the blonde got out, voice embarrassingly weak and high, but he was
riled up too. Having his brother there with them still felt strange, but he was getting used to
it, to their weird love triangle and also these kinds of encounters that were probably going to
happen more and more often.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Taehyung moaned, eyelids fluttering as he started slowly moving,
taking hold of Jeongguk’s narrow waist for better grip.

“Does that feel good, baby? How do you feel?” JK wondered, watching Taehyung’s blissful
expression. No matter what was happening, no matter if Taehyung was fucked or fucked, he
was so fucking gorgeous and sexy.
“Feels so fucking good,” Taehyung admitted breathlessly, hips moving instinctively faster
when he felt that Jeongguk was more relaxed. JK cursed under his breath and started palming
himself through the jeans, unable to not touch himself.

“Fuck, kitten, you are making me hard, it’s so hard to not join you,” the black haired man
grunted, rubbing his cock harder, using the heel of his palm.

Taehyung looked at him with glossy eyes with silent plea written in them, making JK chuckle
darkly: “Oh, but that is what you’d love, isn’t it? You want both of us again, don’t you?
Needy and greedy little slut.”

Taehyung whined, leaning forehead on Jeongguk’s nape, continuing to move inside him.

“I might give you what you want, but you have to show me that you can do better, come on,
is that all you’ve got? Is your cock really that useless?” JK teased, once again wanting to rile
Taehyung up and just like before, it worked also this time.

Jeongguk cursed and moaned when Taehyung gripped his waist even tighter and started
pounding into him, roughly and ruthlessly so the filthy sounds of skin against skin were
bouncing around the bathroom walls.

JK smirked in satisfaction, he loved that he was able to dominate Taehyung even when he
wasn’t directly involved, he loved how pliant the younger was, obeying his every order and
suggestion.

Jeongguk took a hold of his cock that was bouncing between his legs to release some tension,
Taehyung slowed down again, grinding against his ass and he felt him so deep and knew he
wouldn’t last much longer.

“What do you say, bro, can I join in your fun?” JK asked, wanting to have his brother’s
consent. He respected if Jeongguk didn’t want that, but they already previously agreed that
they just wanted the best for Taehyung, they were able to put aside any shame or differences
for the sake of the redhead that they both loved.

“Come on then,” Jeongguk turned his head and looked at his brother, which made JK smirk
and without waiting for anything, he shed his clothes. Jeongguk knew that this was what
Taehyung wanted and he wasn’t really able to deny him anything.

Taehyung instantly felt that burning under his skin that appeared whenever he was with both
twins as soon as JK got in the shower and stood behind him, caressing his back.

“You did well, baby, I think you deserve a reward,” JK said lowly in Taehyung’s ear like the
damn devil on his shoulder that he often was. He was almost shaking with impatience, it’s
been so long since their first threesome when he felt that sensation of fucking and being
fucked at the same time. He enjoyed himself very much that evening in the living room when
Jeongguk fucked him while JK fucked his mouth, but that wasn’t the same.

“Let’s check if you’re ready,” JK lubed up his fingers and Taehyung completely stilled when
he felt familiar touch on his rim. The gangster added: “You should be ready though, I fucked
you open just this morning.”

It was true, Taehyung slept in JK’s room last night, which resulted in a round of sex before
and after sleep, so he wasn’t tight by any means.

“Fuck,” Taehyung whimpered when JK slid two fingers inside him with relative ease. The
gangster has never been gentle with him so it was nothing new, he relished in pain so he
could take JK without any thorough preparation and the elder knew it, he still made sure to
not go in instantly, stretching the redhead open for a minute or two.

“I’m ready, JK, please, I can take it,” Taehyung begged shamelessly, still buried inside
Jeongguk and that just drove him insane.

“I know you can, angel, because you are a needy slut that loves having his ass stretched,” JK
chuckled, smacking Taehyung’s ass for a good measure before he pulled out the fingers and
replaced them with his cock.

“Oh my god,” Taehyung moaned when JK slammed inside him without any finesse and his
head was already spinning.

“Come on, work for it,” JK encouraged him: “Fuck Guk and fuck yourself on my cock, or
should we do all the work ourselves?”

Taehyung didn’t need to be told twice, mind clouded with lust and pleasure and he started
fucking Jeongguk again. Every time he pulled out, he pushed his hips back, taking in JK’s
length. In moments like these, he couldn’t believe that he could ever settle for anything less,
how could he even enjoy sex with just one person when this felt so maddeningly good?

The stimulation on his cock and inside his ass was becoming too much and his movements
started getting uncoordinated, he felt like his knees might give out any second. But thankfully
JK took a mercy on him and took over.

“Fucking hell,” the gangster grunted when he gripped Taehyung’s hips and started pounding
into him and Taehyung did his best to match his tempo and movements, fucking Jeongguk as
well. The sounds and curses that filled the bathroom from three different throats were purely
sinful and Taehyung felt like in some kind of a dream.

“C-coming, I’m coming,” Taehyung wailed, practically falling over Jeongguk’s back because
he couldn’t even stand anymore. He continued rutting his hips on instinct though, moaning
and sobbing incoherently as JK continued fucking him in almost brutal pace.

Jeongguk took a hold of his own cock again and started jerking off, close to his release as
well and he was the one to trip over the edge first, moaning and shooting his load on the wet
tiles.

Surprisingly, the second one to come was JK because the redhead started clenching around
him uncontrollably due to the stimulation he got on his cock from Jeongguk’s orgasm. The
gangster groaned loudly and with few more sloppy thrusts emptied himself inside Taehyung.
 He wasn’t even done coming and Taehyung lost it, tears mixing with the water from shower
as he yelled and came, cock twitching almost painfully inside Jeongguk as he filled him with
his release.

He felt like a mush when JK pulled out of him and pulled him back too so his softening cock
slid from Jeongguk and he collapsed against the gangster’s chest. And even though
Jeongguk’s legs felt weak, he turned around and helped his brother steady Taehyung, kissing
him deeply and whispering how good he was.

JK held Taehyung on his feet while Jeongguk quickly washed him and then himself as well.
Then the blonde took Taehyung out of the shower while JK quickly cleaned himself too.

“I wanna sleep with both of you tonight,” Taehyung mumbled groggily with a little pout that
made it impossible for the twins to disagree.

“We can go to my room,” JK suggested since his bed was slightly bigger than his brother’s
and soon they were all lying down with Taehyung happily sandwiched between the twins, not
even knowing whose legs were whose.

“I really enjoyed that,” Taehyung said sleepily.

“We enjoyed it too, love,” Jeongguk reassured him, pressing a kiss to the redhead’s temple
while JK kissed his shoulder and that was how Taehyung fell asleep, with a dope smile on his
face.

Chapter End Notes

So JK is often out trying to deal with the Daegu gangsters that go after Tae and got into
fight with them. Meanwhile Tae and Guk are spending lots of time alone, but leave it to
shameless JK to always come in. God bless him because he always initiates the
threesomes haha and I hope you enjoyed this showed one.
The past few chapters were kinda slow and sexy and domestic, but action is coming
soon so it is gonna get wilder and also more anxious.
Let me know in the comments your thoughts on the chapter, I always love your feedback
and even though I don't have time to respond to comments, I always read them all and
they give me motivation to write. Take care <3
 Chapter 17
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Like Jeongguk previously promised, he started helping the gang to find Kyungsoo. He was a
threat for Taehyung, so that was a reason good enough for him to help and since it consisted
of him just sitting behind his laptop and digging, he didn’t feel that bad about it.

JK was going out a lot, actively participating on guarding the neighbourhood and trying to
find Kyungsoo, often leaving the apartment early and coming back late.

The only person that seemed pretty unfazed by everything was Taehyung. He wasn’t dumb,
he knew Kyungsoo was a threat, but he couldn’t really bring himself to care about something
like that when he was so happy with the twins. Sometimes it still felt so surreal that he was
with two guys and that it was actually working, most people weren’t able to have such
relationship, but for him it felt like the best thing that’s happened to him.

Whenever he wasn’t with JK, he was with Jeongguk and vice versa, so he was pretty much
never alone, but he didn’t mind, it didn’t feel suffocating. The best moments were when he
was with both brothers, he really couldn’t stress enough how complete everything felt when
the three of them were together and since the brothers’ relationship was slowly mending after
two years of misunderstandings, he knew they didn’t mind being together either.

“Ugh, I think I’m hopeless,” Taehyung groaned in frustration, standing at the stove and
staring into the pot with the dinner that he just attempted to make for himself and the
brothers. JK was teaching him how to cook, while Jeongguk was sitting at the dining table
with his laptop, going through camera footage from the neighbourhood.

“It’s not that bad,” JK said with straight face but it was obvious that he was holding back
laughter.

“Please, don’t tell me you are actually gonna eat that,” Taehyung snorted: “I think it’s for the
best I leave cooking to you guys, I can manage couple of meals to survive, but more complex
stuff is just so difficult.”

“Of course I am gonna eat that because I love you,” the gangster grinned.

“And because I love you, I advise you not to touch it,” Taehyung grimaced: “What if I made
some sandwiches instead, huh?”

“Sounds good!” Jeongguk, who was half listening to what was going on in the kitchen, said
loudly.

“Alright, let’s just get rid of this,” JK laughed, taking the pot and then he playfully slapped
Taehyung’s ass: “You’re lucky you’re cute.”
“Don’t forget handsome and funny and great in bed, someone like me doesn’t have to know
how to cook because I can always get someone who can,” the redhead grinned cockily.

“I’d like to disagree but that would be blasphemy, you are absolutely right,” JK smiled before
he got rid of what Taehyung tried to make and the younger went to the fridge to find
ingredients for quick sandwiches to make for all three of them.

“How is the search going, Guk?” JK asked loudly. So far, his brother hasn’t found anything
that important or interesting, nothing that would really tell them where the gang from Daegu
was hiding or operating here in Seoul.

“Well, I found something,” the blonde said, which caught JK’s attention, so he left Taehyung
in the kitchen and walked to his brother.

“What is it?”

“Nothing good,” Jeongguk sighed: “Looks like they don’t have just one base, actually, it
looks like they are moving once in every few days. It’s not really that hard to track them and
find where they have been, but if they are moving…”

“That makes it harder for us to know where they are right now and where they’ll be next, so
it’s harder to catch them,” the gangster finished for him.

“Yeah, exactly my thoughts.”

Taehyung was watching the twins, it always felt so nice when they were interacting, even
though they were currently talking about his ex and gang stuff. He’s heard from Seokjin and
others how the Jeon twins used to be in sync, how powerful they were together and
sometimes he was getting little glimpses of that, like right now when they were completing
each other because they had the same thoughts.

“We gotta deal with them, having them here is dangerous,” JK grumbled, glancing at
Taehyung. He wasn’t scared for himself or the gang, he was scared for Taehyung, because his
ex made it clear that he didn’t care about money or drugs that Taehyung stole from him, he
just wanted revenge.

“Well, it is hard to deal with them when we don’t even know how to get to them,” Jeongguk
pointed out.

Taehyung was silent for couple of minutes while the brothers were talking about different
options. When he was finally done with the sandwiches, he took them to the dining table so
everyone could eat.

“I am not a gangster and I don’t have experience like you,” Taehyung started, immediately
getting the twins’ attention, so he continued: “But it sounds like the best option how to get
Kyungsoo and his men is to lure them out.”

“Yeah well, since we don’t know where their lair is then that is the only other option,” JK
nodded.
“Well, I think that to lure someone out, it is the best to use bait, no?” Taehyung shrugged and
waited for the reaction for when the twins realized what he was saying.

“What? Tae, no!” Jeongguk exclaimed.

“Absolutely not!” JK growled: “You are not gonna be bait, it is you that Kyungsoo wants.”

“Exactly, so I am the best bait!”

“It is dangerous.”

“I am not some fragile flower,” Taehyung protested.

“Maybe not, you could probably deal with some little thief, but not a gangster!” JK argued:
“Kyungsoo can be dangerous, hell, who knows what he would have done few weeks ago
when he got to you if Yoongi didn’t show up? Didn’t look like you could deal with him back
then!”

“Tae, baby, you know we are just trying to protect you,” Jeongguk got up and walked over to
the redhead, sensing that he wanted to fight and since his brother was hot-headed, it had to be
him to calm down the situation.

“But I can help!” Taehyung grumbled: “It is logical, no? I would lure Kyungsoo out and you
could get him, we would plan everything!”

The twins shared a look. They hated to admit it, but it was really the easiest option here. They
didn’t want to put Taehyung in danger, but it would definitely get Kyungsoo to act and come
out.

“I am gonna think about it,” JK decided: “But if we are gonna do this then we have to come
up with a perfect plan and make sure nothing happens to you, do you understand?”

“Yeah, that is fine with me!” Taehyung nodded quickly, happy that the gangster was even
willing to contemplate it.

JK wasn’t fond of the whole idea of Taehyung being bait, but another week has passed and
they weren’t able to find out where Kyungsoo and his men were and after an incident, when
two of the gang members ended up rather badly injured, the boss of the Dark Angels decided
that they had to act. This wasn’t just about Taehyung anymore, it concerned his whole family
as well.

So when he made sure the two members weren’t in life danger, he called a meeting in the
closed bar with his inner circle, which was basically just Seokjin, Namjoon and Hoseok now.
But Jeongguk and Taehyung joined them as well, they wanted to be present during this
conversation and even Yoongi came, saying that he’d help if it was needed.

“It’s too dangerous to put Tae as bait!” Seokjin protested when he heard what was in question
here.
“I don’t care, I want Kyungsoo gone,” Taehuyng protested: “I am not completely clueless or
useless.”

“I am not saying that, babe, but anyone being alone against him would be in danger,” Seokjin
looked at him. He came to love Taehyung like a little brother over the months, he hated just
the thought of him getting hurt.

“We’d take precautions, we have to really think this through to make sure nothing happens to
him,” JK said.

“You agree with this?” Namjoon asked sceptically.

“Not really, but I don’t think we have other options at this point,” JK sighed: “People are
getting hurt, I want that scum out of my neighbourhood.”

“I know I am not part of the gang, but can I say something?” Taehyung looked at the others:
“I think the best and least suspicious thing to do would be going to my apartment under the
hill. I still have stuff there, so it won’t look weird, it’s gonna look like I just went to pick up
something.”

“That is a good point,” Yoongi nodded.

“That is a good idea, tiger, but I don’t want you to go alone,” JK said sternly, making it clear
that there was no room for discussion.

“But if someone goes with me then it will be suspicious!”

“Not really since we know that Kyungsoo is here, he will understand that I sent someone to
protect you,” JK said: “I am gonna go with you.”

“Yeah, they sure are gonna attack the boss himself,” Taehyung snorted.

“I agree with Tae on this one, it shouldn’t be you,” Hoseok said and pointed out: “In case
they attacked you and hurt you, then you wouldn’t be able to do anything else and we need
you in the background to attack when the time comes, you are the best, you are the boss.”

“Okay, then maybe you could go with Tae, you are good with knives, that can come in
handy,” JK looked at Hoseok.

“I am gonna go with Tae,” Jeongguk, who was silent until now, said. Everyone turned to look
at him in surprise.

“You don’t wanna get involved in the gang stuff, remember?” JK said bitingly.

“Don’t be stupid, this is concerning Tae,” the blonde rolled his eyes: “It makes the most sense
for me to go.”

“How come?”
“Well, there is number of reasons,” Jeongguk started listing: “First off, I live in that building
too and Kyungsoo knows that I date Tae. I used to be in a gang so it will make sense to
Kyungsoo that I go because I am able to protect Tae, but at the same time, since I am not a
gangster anymore, he won’t see me as a big threat unlike you or some other active gangster,
they will think I am an easy target.”

“You are an easy target or should I remind you that I saved your ass when you got attacked a
while ago?” JK scoffed.

“I didn’t really fight back and they surprised me,” Jeongguk protested: “Now I know what
has to be done.”

“Do you? Do you, really? Last time I checked, one of the reasons why you left was because
you didn’t want to keep getting your hands dirty anymore,” the older twin pointed out. The
brothers were just glaring at each other, the air in the bar was tense and the others didn’t even
think of getting involved, everyone knew that the twins still weren’t fine.

Jeongguk glanced at Taehyung then before he turned his gaze back to his brother and said: “I
am gonna do whatever it takes to make sure Tae is safe.”

Taehyung felt shivers run down his spine. The tone and the look in Jeongguk’s eyes was so
different from what he was used to, the blonde was usually gentle, but right now, he saw that
gangster side he had in him. That side was rough, uncompromising and, quite frankly, also
really hot.

“I think it’s a good idea, that with Tae’s apartment and Jeongguk going with him,” Yoongi
jumped in: “I can stay in our apartment, Kyungsoo surely knows I live there so it won’t be
suspicious so I will be in the first line in case something went wrong.”

“We will all stay close, don’t think even for a second that I am just gonna wait in the distance
while they go there and get attacked in the closed space!” JK said fiercely. No one missed
that he didn’t mention only Taehyung, he used plural, referring to Jeongguk as well,
inexplicitly saying that he was scared for his brother’s safety.

Jeongguk started at him, feeling pang in his chest because he hasn’t felt his brother’s care for
so long, he wasn’t even sure if it was still there.

“We will figure something out, we will plan everything beforehand so there are no surprises,
this has to go smoothly,” Seokjin nodded.

“Well, if we do it your way,” JK turned to his twin: “You are gonna need to get there
somehow and taking a bus is not the best option since you never know if you won’t have to
get out of there quickly.”

“I can rent a car,” Jeongguk shrugged, knowing his brother had a point.

“Or you could take your bike, it’s still there in the garage behind the house,” the boss
suggested. Jeongguk’s breath caught in his throat at the mention of his motorcycle, he
couldn’t believe that JK didn’t just throw it away after he left. On the other hand, he kept his
personal stuff in his former room too for two whole years, so it shouldn’t come as a big
surprise. Jeongguk never thought he’d sit on that machine that their father gifted to him for
his birthday just like JK got his own.

“I guess that’s the easiest option,” Jeongguk nodded, missing how everyone in the room
shared looks because it would be more than two years since he sat on the motorcycle and it
somehow felt significant.

Right after the meeting, the twins walked through the backdoor to a small backyard that was
there. Taehyung went with them, he didn’t even have any idea that the backyard and garage
were there, he never stepped in here.

JK unlocked the garage and they walked in. The place was mostly a mess, it looked like the
gang just put anything in there that they had no room for anywhere else, but right in the
middle of the room, there was something that was standing out.

The boss walked over the object covered with some blanket, he grabbed it and pushed it
back, revealing what was underneath.

Jeongguk was staring at the motorcycle like hypnotized, Taehyung felt like he shouldn’t even
breathe to not disrupt the moment that felt very raw and intimate.

The blonde walked over to the beautiful, polished black machine, bringing his hand to it
almost hesitantly, putting his palm on the torso behind the handlebars tenderly as if he was
touching a precious lover.

The bike was still the same as he remembered it, their father bought the twins the same
motorcycles, both black, the same models, but the twins’ personal touch could be recognized
on them. Taehyung was familiar with JK’s bike, he has ridden it with the gangster numerous
times, so he was familiar with every sticker the black haired twin put on it. There were
stickers too on Jeongguk’s motorcycle, but Taehyung could immediately see the blonde’s
style and personality in them, making both machines unique just like their owners.

“I would have thought that you’d sell it,” Jeongguk looked over at JK who was standing on
the other side of the machine, watching his brother. Taehyung stayed back by the door, it felt
like this was the twins’ moment and he didn’t want to interrupt it.

“It was a gift from our dad, I would never sell it,” JK said quietly: “And it’s yours, I have no
business selling it, it should be up to you to decide what to do with it.”

Jeongguk stayed silent, only caressing the motorcycle he thought he’d never see or use again.

“I thought you might miss it and come back for it,” JK added: “Or maybe I was thinking…
hoping, that you would come back and need it again.”

The blonde looked up, meeting eyes with his brother. It was a raw moment full of emotions
between two people that used to be closer than anyone else. Jeongguk knew he was the one
who left, but he always thought that his brother didn’t really care. Now he could see that it
wasn’t true, all this time JK has been hoping that he’d come back home and they’d make
things right and reunite their family.

He looked back at the motorcycle, his stomach felt strangely heavy. He didn’t want to get
back to the old life, he was doing all this only for Taehyung, but it felt like once he rode the
bike he used to ride when he was a gangster, he would be back again. People would see him,
the other half of the Jeon twins, and assume that he was back at the business. It somehow felt
like once he sat on his beloved motorcycle, there was no coming back and he would return to
old ways.

But he couldn’t resist, he could just say that he’d rent a car, it wouldn’t be a big deal, but he
really didn’t want to. He was actually nearly shaking from excitement when he thought of
feeling that powerful buzz of the engine between his legs and the wind on his face.

“We will use it to go to the apartment,” he just said, choosing to ignore the emotional remark
his brother said and he glanced at Taehyung: “I assume you are okay with bikes.”

“Of course, I’ve ridden with JK many times,” Taehyung nodded, reassuring the other that he
was more than fine with it as long as Jeongguk was.

Taehyung was holding tight onto Jeongguk as he was sitting behind him and they were
almost flying through the streets down the hill. It was clear that once the former gangster sat
on his motorcycle, he got into his element, it was clear that he missed it.

But just like JK, Jeongguk was a great rider too, taking all the curves sharply but surely, it
didn’t show in the slightest that he hasn’t sat on the powerful machine for over two years.

Taehyung was nervous, not because of the ride, he came to love the feeling of speed and wind
and slight danger, he has ridden around with JK enough times to get used to it. No, he was
nervous because today they were executing their plan, today they were hopefully going to get
Kyungsoo. He wasn’t even scared for himself, he was scared for all those he loved because
he has found love and family in the past months and met so many people that he now cared
about, he had a lot to lose. He was scared for Jeongguk who was going with him and might
be the first one to get attacked. He was scared for Yoongi who was in his and Jeongguk’s
apartment and who was going to come as soon as they got attacked. He was scared for JK
who was waiting across the street with more men, including Namjoon, Hoseok and even
Seokjin because the boss decided to close the Dark Angels bar for today so they could deal
with this.

They arrived and stopped in front of the building. It was strange for Taehyung when he got
off the bike, he has lived here for a while, but it didn’t even feel like home to him because
now his place was elsewhere, it was above the bar with the big balcony and beautiful scenery
of the whole city. This felt like a strange place to him, maybe also because he hasn’t lived
here for that long before he moved.

He and Jeongguk took off the helmets, looking around to appear cautious, but at the same
time, they had to be careful to not be suspicious. They had to make it look like they were just
coming here for some stuff, aware that they might get attacked, but they had to convince
whoever was watching them that they weren’t going to attack back.

They walked up the stairs, Jeongguk briefly checked time to see that it was precise because
that played a huge role. He briefly glanced at the door of his and Yoongi’s apartment,
knowing his friend was right behind the door, but he followed Taehyung to his apartment.

The place was a mess, it was still in the shape in which it was left after it was searched,
which happened weeks ago.

“Come on, we should hurry up,” Jeongguk said loudly in case someone was listening to
them, making it seem like he and Taehyung were both nervous and wanted to be out as soon
as possible. He was strangely calm though, even though he hasn’t been involved in any dirty
business for over two years, it was still in him. He had years of experience, he has been in
many dangerous situations and right now it felt like it was just yesterday that he participated
on something like this. He was usually very calm in these situations, knowing clear mind was
the key to success.

They were stalling as long as they could to not make it seem to suspicious, but minutes went
by and nothing was happening. They shared a short glance, not really daring to speak because
it was very possible that Kyungsoo put bugs in here. They were absolutely sure that someone
was watching the building so it was strange that no one has attacked yet when it was just the
two of them, but Jeongguk thought that maybe they were calling for backups.

Taehyung tried to silently ask the blonde what they should do now when they were in the
apartment for about twenty minutes and nothing happened. He was stalling as much as he
could, going around the apartment and collecting things, cleaning up something a bit too and
cursing loudly about the mess and how he couldn’t find anything.

Just when they thought they should just give up and leave and come up with different plan,
the door to the apartment that was already damaged was kicked out.

Taehyung gasped and backed up while Jeongguk instinctively stood in front of him, pulling
out a weapon without hesitation. He didn’t want a gun, he made himself clear about that, so
JK provided him with taser, but that was effective too when it was used quickly and correctly.

Six or seven men stormed in the tiny apartment, Kyungsoo was amongst them. He raised his
hand to make his men stop and not do anything while he looked at the couple with an ugly
smirk.

“Came for some personal stuff?” Kyungsoo said in fakely sweet voice: “That was a bad
idea.”

“I don’t think so,” Taehyung glared at his ex lover. He didn’t understand how he could ever
be with him, sure, it wasn’t about love at all, it was just convenience, but still, he used to be
very low when he thought that being with someone like Kyungsoo was a good idea, the
Daegu gangster wasn’t even handsome.

“You’re gonna come with me, dollface,” Kyungsoo growled, staring at Taehyung.
“You’re gonna first have to go through me, shitface,” Jeongguk growled back, standing tall
and sure. He didn’t revel in violence, but when it came to people he loved, he had no mercy
and if someone was threatening Taehyung, he wasn’t going to play.

“No problem,” Kyungsoo scoffed: “I know you quitted a long time ago, you weren’t even
able to fight back when my men attacked you, you think I am scared of you, blondie?”

“I was alone back then, I am not now.”

“Oh, you think the redhead here is gonna help you?”

“Nah, there are others to do that,” someone said from the door and before the gangsters even
managed to turn around and react, Yoongi kicked one of them, so hard he fell to the ground.

Jeongguk used the distraction in his advantage and used the taser on the nearest man that
screamed in pain and fell to his knees after being electrocuted.

The fight begun, Jeongguk and Yoongi started fighting man to man against the others and in
other situations, Taehyung would be seriously impressed by how agile and strong they were
even after two years of not getting into any fights.

Kyungsoo had his eyes on Taehyung, not really paying attention to anything else and
Jeongguk was trying to get between them, but the two guys he was fighting were keeping
him busy. Taehyung had some basic knowledge of self-defence, so he prepared to fight
Kyungsoo, but the older man was bigger and stronger and before Taehyung even managed to
do anything, Kyungsoo slapped him so hard he fell and rolled over the bed.

He fell to the floor and Kyungsoo instantly threw himself on him, kicking him in the stomach
twice and knocking his breath away before he straddled Taehyung’s hips with a grin.

“Get off of him!” Jeongguk yelled, adrenaline making him stronger and fiercer, knocking out
one of the gangster with his elbow.

“Where the hell are they?” Yoongi grunted because he was quickly getting tired, he wasn’t in
form anymore and even though they weren’t that outnumbered, two former gangsters didn’t
have big advantage against seven men.

“Oh, they have distraction,” Kyungsoo laughed: “You think we didn’t see them coming to
that bar across the street? I sent more men to hold them back.”

“Well, it didn’t really work out!” someone suddenly said from the doorframe and when
everyone turned around, they saw JK with a gun aimed at Kyungsoo: “Get your filthy ass off
of him or I am gonna blow your brain out.”

He was the only one there, presumably, the others were still out there fighting other
Kyungsoo’s men, but the boss got past them and ran to the apartment, knowing he had to help
there.

“I am not bluffing, get off or I am gonna shoot you,” JK growled with eyes fixed on
Kyungsoo who was still sitting down on Taehyung to prevent him from moving. It was
written all over his face that he was not kidding, he was only seconds from pulling the
trigger.

“Okay, no need to get your panties in twist, Jeon,” Kyungsoo scoffed, standing up, but as
soon as Taehyung pulled himself up as well, he grabbed him and pressed something cold to
his throat.

“If you shoot, I cut him,” Kyungsoo growled, holding a knife to Taehyung’s throat. The
redhead was barely breathing, staring with wide eyes first at JK and then at Jeongguk.

“So, what now, what are the famous Jeon twins gonna do now?” Kyungsoo cackled before he
pressed his nose to Taehyung’s cheek and adding: “You got yourself this pretty flower, can’t
blame you for not being able to resist. Maybe you could watch, I could give you a show.”

Taehyung flinched when Kyungsoo’s other hand slid down to his crotch and pressed hard
against it.

Jeongguk’s and JK’s jaws clenched in the same manner and their gazes changed into
something dangerous, almost animalistic. Kyungsoo threatening Taehyung was like a snap,
even for Jeongguk who wanted this to go as peacefully as possibly. But he understood now
that peace wasn’t an option, Kyungsoo wasn’t just going to leave and stay in Daegu, he
needed to be eliminated for good to never come back.

The Seoul gangsters now had an advantage because three of Kyungsoo’s men were knocked
out, while one was cowering in the corner and two were watched by Yoongi who pulled out a
gun and had his eyes on them. So the Jeon twins could only focus on Kyungsoo and
Taehyung and figure out what to do to deescalate the situation and save their lover.

JK knew they had to act now. He told his men to hold off Kyungsoo’s men outside for as long
as they could, but he had no idea how it looked, it was very possible that more people were
going to storm the tiny apartment soon and they didn’t need that.

Then he got an idea, he just needed to make sure everyone involved knew what to do, which
was a hard task since he couldn’t blatantly tell them and reveal his plan.

He looked at Jeongguk, his twin was already staring at him, obviously waiting for something.
JK flicked his head, it was barely noticeable, but his brother didn’t miss it, he didn’t miss that
JK shortly looked at the taser in his hand. They looked back at each other again,
communicating just through their eyes, which was something they used to be really good at
and now they were going to discover if the bond was still there or not.

Jeongguk subtly nodded though, it looked like he understood what his brother wanted to do,
they were in many actions together before after all so there were different scenarios they have
been through together.

JK then looked at Taehyung who still stood with back pressed to Kyungsoo’s front. He
needed the redhead to duck down and get away from Kyungsoo so they weren’t touching.
 Taehyung caught his gaze and JK subtly made a gesture with his hand, telling him to get
down and away. Taehyung nodded, not really sure if he understood correctly, but it made
sense to him, so he was ready.

Kyungsoo was unaware of the silent conversation that just happen in the room in just matter
of seconds, he was unaware that the three lovers just plotted against him.

“Now!” JK suddenly roared and few things happened at once.

Taehyung squatted down, thankfully Kyungsoo didn’t have a strong grip on him so he was
able to do that and roll over his shoulder to get away from the gangster. Just a second later,
Jeongguk surged forward and used the taser on Kyungsoo, making him yell in pain. At the
same time, JK pulled the trigger, but he missed because Kyungsoo stumbled because of the
shock and the bullet flew to the window behind him, shattering the glass loudly.

The twins didn’t let that stop them though, knowing things always didn’t work out like they
wanted them, so they both reacted quickly. JK dropped the gun on the floor and pushed his
hand into his jeans, pulling out a knife, while Jeongguk dropped the taser and surged at
Kyungsoo, punching him in the face and kicking him in a shin, making him disoriented,
which he used to his advantage and grabbed the Daegu gangster, holding his arms behind his
back.

Kyungsoo growled, trying to fight, but Jeongguk had a tight grip on him and JK, who was
now in front of him, punched him in the face with his elbow. His nose cracked and blood
started pouring from it.

Taehyung was watching everything, still sitting on the floor, barely breathing for couple of
reasons. First, he was nervous how all this was going to play out, second, watching the twins
together in action was something and third, what fate was waiting for Kyungsoo?

The twins looked at each other over Kyungsoo’s shoulder. They had to decide and act
quickly, but there was only one thing to do at this point, even Jeongguk knew that and he
nodded.

The blonde tightened his grip on Kyungsoo to make sure he wouldn’t get out while JK
stepped forward, raised his hand with the knife and brought it to Kyungsoo’s throat.

Taehyung flinched and looked away when he saw a splash of red, something landing on JK
and then he heard disgusting gurgling noises.

He looked up again, watching Kyungsoo choke on his own blood while Jeongguk continued
holding him and only when the gangster stopped moving, he let go so the Daegu boss fell
heavily on the floor.

Taehyung stared at his former lover, feeling his body slightly shaking as images of his father
covered in blood flashed in front of him.

Chapter End Notes

Well, so Kyungsoo is dead and Tae is safe. All it took was the Jeon twins joining their
forces and Tae helping as bait. Guk getting involved in the gang stuff, getting back his
bike etc. is definitely gonna have some consequences. He likes to think that he doesn't
wanna have anything to do with that life, but is it true?
Tae experienced the twins in action and honestly, there was nothing else to be done
because Kyungsoo was so annoying and he would be coming back, but it looks like it
triggered PTSD episode in Tae.
There is still a lot more to come, this was just an action in the middle of the story, so you
don't need to worry about it ending anytime soon. Let me know in the comments your
thoughts on the chapter, what do you think about what happened? And about the Jeon
twins and Guk getting some taste of that former life after two years? Take care <3
 Chapter 18
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Taehyung didn’t even know who he was sitting on the motorcycle with. After what happened
in his apartment, the twins led him outside, just in time Namjoon, Hoseok and Seokjin and
few other men came, saying they dealt with Kyungsoo’s men, while the rest ran away.
Taehyung vaguely remembered JK telling the others to take care of the mess in the apartment
and cover any traces that would connect Dark Angels to the violence that occurred. Police
hardly ever got involved in gang wars, but it was always wise to take precautions.

Only when he got off the bike in front of the Dark Angels he realized that he was sitting
behind JK this whole time while Jeongguk drove behind them and was now getting off his
motorcycle as well.

The twins shared worried looks because Taehyung looked numb and hasn’t said a word since
they killed Kyungsoo. JK even felt that the younger was trembling against him the whole
ride, so without a word, the brothers took Taehyung upstairs to the apartment and sat him
down on the sofa.

Jeongguk rushed to the kitchen and got a glass of water while JK sat next to the obviously
shaken redhead.

“Baby, are you okay?” Jeongguk asked hesitantly as he handed Taehyung the water and
squatted in front of him, watching him with concern. The younger didn’t say anything, he just
took the glass and gulped it down in one go, breathing out once he was finished.

“I am sorry you had to see that,” JK rubbed his thigh: “But Kyungsoo would never stop.”

“I know,” Taehyung got out huskily, clearing his throat: “I am not really…I didn’t mind
seeing it, it’s just…”

“It’s fine, not everyone can stand it, it’s nasty business,” Jeongguk reassured him.

“I don’t really care about Kyungsoo,” Taehyung clarified: “I don’t mind that you killed him.”

The twins shared a look before they turned their attention back to the redhead, waiting for
him to share what was wrong.

“I know what you used to do, what you still do and I don’t care,” Taehyung said, looking at
JK at his last words. He knew he was dating a gangster and a former gangster, he knew they
had blood on their hands and he knew it was fucked up, that he should care and probably run
away, but he really didn’t. Kyungsoo was a violent fucker, not some innocent, precious guy,
he got what he deserved.
“Just…seeing someone bleed out, it was the first time since…since I did it to my father,”
Taehyung revealed what caused his reaction. When he saw Kyungsoo being killed with a
knife, it triggered some old memories, not just what he did, but what his father used to do to
him too.

“Oh, baby,” Jeongguk sighed, grabbing his hands and caressing them lightly.

“You only did what you had to,” JK said, making the younger looked at him: “You were only
protecting yourself and I know taking life of another person is not easy, sometimes it’s the
only option. For us too, we have never killed an innocent person, people can think what they
want about us, but we don’t go around murdering innocent grandmas or children, everything
we’ve done was because it was necessary.”

Jeongguk nodded in agreement. His conscience was heavy, he was always worse at dealing
with guilt than his brother, but JK was right – they have never hurt or killed anyone just for
shits and giggles, they were always other gangsters and it always happened when there was a
fight. They weren’t innocent by any means, they were blackmailing, even torturing, but they
always did that only when they had no other option. Just like today with Kyungsoo, Jeongguk
didn’t feel huge remorse because he knew it had to be done to protect Taehyung because the
Daegu gangster would never stop until he got his revenge. And if he had to choose between
Taehyung’s safety and taking someone else’s life then, well, he didn’t have to think too long
or hard about that.

“I am gonna be fine,” Taehyung looked at JK and then the blonde: “Really, I just need to
process it, I guess I just went into shock.”

“That is normal, maybe you should go and rest,” JK smiled, caressing his cheek before he
kissed him.

“Yeah, I will,” Taehyung nodded. Instead of going to one of the bedrooms, he just lied there
on the sofa. Jeongguk made him a tea while JK brought pillow and blanket and tucked him in
and then turned on the TV at least for some background noise.

“Stay with him,” JK came to his brother and whispered.

“You are leaving?” the blonde looked at him with raised eyebrows.

“Gotta make sure everything was dealt with,” the boss nodded. He didn’t want to leave
Taehyung but he had to make sure that everything went smoothly, he was the boss after all, it
was his responsibility.

“I gotta go for now, angel, but I am gonna come back soon, Guk is gonna stay with you,” JK
said as he walked over to Taehyung and bent down and kissed his forehead.

“Come back soon,” Taehyung clutched his wrist, feeling uneasy when he wasn’t with both
brothers.

“I will, I promise,” JK reassured him before he kissed his forehead again and then headed
out.
Jeongguk went to see him off to the front door and the boss whispered to him: “If he falls
asleep and you have time, get on your laptop and check out any footage from the building
and the street and delete anything that would show us.”

“I will,” Jeongguk promised, knowing this was important and it was the least he could do for
the gang now.

He did as he promised when Taehyung dozed off on the sofa. He took out his laptop and sat
at the dining table, finding cameras around their building and deleting any proofs that they
were there today.

When he was done, the apartment felt too quiet and he felt like he needed air, so he glanced
at Taehyung and when he made sure that he was still sleeping, he walked out on the balcony,
keeping the door opened in case the younger woke up.

He looked in the distance, it was just sunset and everything was swimming in golden colours
and it was truly beautiful. But he felt this strange heaviness inside him.

After more than two years, he did something he swore not to do ever again. He fought and he
killed someone, well, not directly since it was his brother who sliced Kyungsoo’s throat, but
he was involved since he was holding him.

But he knew that the heaviness wasn’t really caused by the events or guilt or the fact that he
was here again, breaking the promise he made to himself. No, the heaviness in his stomach
was caused by the fact that when they were in Taehyung’s apartment and the action begun, it
actually felt good. He was in his element again, element that he was always trying to
convince himself wasn’t part of him, but he grew up in the gang world so who was he
kidding? Feeling the rush of adrenaline while he fought man to man, feeling the fear when
Kyungsoo got to Taehyung, feeling the relief when he saw his twin standing at the door with
the gun pointed at their enemy, feeling the despair when Kyungsoo pressed the knife to
Taehyung’s throat and feeling happiness and victory when Taehyung got away and he
grabbed Kyungsoo right before JK killed him, all those emotions were still swirling in him,
reminding him of the rush this life brought.

And it was scary and he hated himself for it just a tiny bit because he didn’t want to feel that
way. He wanted to live a normal life, have a normal job, but the more he was thinking about
it, the more he was realizing that it wasn’t enough. Truth be told, the past two years were
really damn dull. At the beginning, right after he left the gang, it felt nice, that peace and
quiet that he found, but then it all became routine and now he was realizing that he wasn’t
really living, not until certain boy from Daegu moved in the apartment next to him. After he
met Taehyung, so many crazy things have happened, but no matter if they were good or bad,
they made him feel alive.

He flinched when two arms wrapped around him from behind. He was so lost in his thoughts
that he didn’t notice that Taehyung woke up and followed him to the balcony.

The younger kissed his nape and they just stood there in silence for few minutes.

“How do you feel?” Jeongguk finally broke the silence.

“Better,” Taehyung reassured him. It was true, he felt so much better after the short nap, the
first shock wore off and now he was actually starting to feel happiness – he was free,
Kyungsoo wasn’t a threat anymore, he didn’t have to be scared for his life.

“I am sorry you had to see all that,” Jeongguk said quietly, still standing with his back to the
younger, suddenly feeling embarrassed.

“I am not, I am glad I saw you like that, it is part of who you are.”

“Yeah and that I am sorry about,” the elder sighed.

“But I’m not,” Taehyung repeated and forced the blonde to turn around and face him. He
cupped his cheek and looked into Jeongguk’s eyes as he continued: “To me, you are perfect
in every way, you and JK too. I don’t care that I saw you kicking some ass, if anything, it
kinda makes me feel closer to you. I know you wanted to quit this life and I am sorry you got
back into it because of me, but it is a part of you and you shouldn’t be ashamed, at least not
because of me.”

“You don’t see me differently?” Jeongguk asked with small voice, reminding Taehyung once
again how sensitive and vulnerable this twin could get. Jeongguk hesitantly made their eyes
meet and added: “I helped my brother murder someone, did it change anything?”

“Nothing,” Taehyung reassured him: “It changed nothing about what I feel for you, love. You
did it for me and like you and JK said before, it was for protection, it was necessary because
Kyungsoo wouldn’t stop. You are still the good Jeonggukie I know and love.”

“Even with blood on my hands?”

“We all have blood on our hands and maybe that is the reason why we ended up together,”
Taehyung shrugged with a small smile: “We have no right to judge each other, we have killed
before, we have sold drugs, we have fought, we have stolen, we are all fucked up in the eyes
of society, but we are happy together, aren’t we?”

“We are,” Jeongguk smiled. He knew Taehyung was referring to JK as well, probably other
gangsters too, he didn’t mind, he knew what the redhead was saying.

“I love you, thank you for coming with me today and risking your life and doing what you
never wanted to do again,” Taehyung pressed their foreheads together, talking in a whisper.

“I’d do all that all over again for you without thinking twice,” Jeongguk reassured him before
he kissed him shortly and then added: “I love you, I really love you so much.”

The air has cleared out after the twins dealt with Kyungsoo. After his small shock and
triggering moment, Taehyung went back to normal and he was enjoying the time with the
brothers to the fullest. They were often hanging out around the apartment, all three of them
together, it seemed like the brothers started finally getting closer again.
Sometimes when Taehyung was working, both lovers came to see him to the bar, keeping
him company at the bar in the morning when the place was nearly empty and it was boring.
Taehyung loved those moments.

He also loved that he was still getting double the sex compared to most people because he
had two quite insatiable guys that were good at everything they did – he especially enjoyed
JK’s rough treatment and dirty talk, while one of his favourite things about Jeongguk were
his impeccable rimming skills that always resulted in great orgasms.

One evening they even got to some fun together, which ended up in another threesome. This
time he bottomed for both brothers and first he rode Jeongguk on the sofa while jerking off
JK and when the blonde twin was done, JK fucked him roughly on his back and by the time
he spilled his come all over himself, he was nearly passed out with drool and tears staining
his face.

There was one thing that Taehyung has been thinking about, but he never voiced it because
he thought that might be where the twins would draw the line. He wasn’t even sure if he
could take it, but he really wanted to try – he wanted the brothers to fuck him at once, he
wanted to take both of them in his hole. Whenever he just thought about it, he felt rush of
heat in his stomach, but he was embarrassed to tell his lovers. He felt already lucky that they
agreed to this love triangle and also that they sometimes did things together, but maybe it
would be too much if they had to be close and their dicks would literally rub against each
other. So, at least for now, Taehyung kept those desires to himself.

After a while, he started noticing that Jeongguk became quiet. He has always been like that,
he was rather introverted, but it seemed even stronger these days. Taehyung thought that it
was because of what happened in his apartment, the blonde was still processing all the events
and probably felt remorse, so he didn’t bring it up and left Jeongguk to deal with it on his
own, hoping he knew that Taehyung was there if he ever wanted to talk.

About two weeks after they made Kyngsoo disappear from their lives forever, Seokjin
suggested they had to celebrate the twins’ birthdays that passed a while ago. Taehyung was
all up for the idea and convinced JK to close the bar for once and to invite friends and closest
gang members and because the boss was unable to tell him off, he agreed.

Taehyung helped Seokjin with preparations, even putting up some balloons and lights. He
knew it looked bizarre in a gang bar, but he couldn’t help himself, he wanted to celebrate the
birth of the two men that were making him so happy.

People started gathering in the evening, Jimin and Yoongi came too and Taehyung eyed them
suspiciously because they arrived together, he made a mental note to ask Jimin about it later.

“What is this?” JK snorted when the brothers came downstairs and stared at the colourful
decorations.

“Tae’s job,” Seokjin laughed.

“No way, I couldn’t tell!” JK feigned surprise before he added: “This screams Tae like
nothing else.”
“I had to put in some personal touch,” Taehyung grinned as he came to the twins: “Happy
birthday, loves.”

He first pecked Jeongguk’s lips and then JK’s, earning slightly awkward looks from few
people. Their closest friends were used to this, but there were other gang members that hardly
ever saw the Jeon twins with their lover, even though everyone knew they were dating,
seeing it was still strange.

“Let’s get this party started,” Hoseok grinned: “We have a lot to celebrate, the birth of these
fuckers and also that we dealt with the scum from Daegu, we all can use some fun.”

“I can’t disagree with that,” Taehyung nodded and ran to the bar to help Seokjin serve drinks
for everyone.

There were roughly fifteen people, just those closest to the twins, but it was enough for
everyone to have fun.

Especially Taehyung was enjoying the evening to the fullest, drinking without inhibitions
since he wasn’t working and playing darts and billiard with the gang members. He knew all
these guys here, even those that weren’t the closest to JK or Jeongguk, since he started
working at the bar, he met lots of people.

“He does really fit in here,” Seokjin chuckled, watching Taehyung laugh loudly and chanting
for Yugyeom to drink a shot because he lost a round of darts against him, Hoseok and Minho.
The others were sitting around while Seokjin, Namjoon, Yoongi and the twins were standing
by the bar, watching Taehyung and others play.

“Yeah, he is part of the family at this point,” JK chuckled, watching the redhead fondly, then
he laughed because Taehyung patted Hoseok on the back so hard the elder stumbled on his
feet.

“It’s nice to be back with everyone,” Yoongi smiled nostalgically: “Well, not everyone, but
you know what I mean.”

“It’s nice to have you back, it hasn’t been complete without you,” Namjoon looked briefly at
Yoongi and Jeongguk. Everyone around here was happy that the younger Jeon twin was back
home, even though he wasn’t technically part of the gang and Yoongi came sometimes over
too. The atmosphere seemed much better in the past weeks than it did in the past two years.

Jeongguk was watching silently, not really participating in the conversation. But what
Seokjin said somehow hit him harder than it should have – Taehyung really did fit in here. He
has noticed over the weeks that everyone really accepted the redhead into this small family
and it was leaving bitter taste in his mouth. He loved Taehyung and he wanted to be with
him, but somehow he felt like there was coming the time when he’d have to make him
choose. He was fine with the arrangement of Taehyung being with him and his brother, but
the fact that Taehyung just fitted so well in this bar and the gang was unsettling. In a way, it
felt like he was fighting a losing battle, he felt that if he continued to want a normal life, he
would eventually lose the younger because it didn’t seem like Taehyung wanted to leave. He
was loving this life, that much was obvious and Jeongguk’s heart felt heavy. Maybe it was
impossible for Taehyung to be with two people, maybe he was eventually going to choose
between him and JK and Jeongguk just couldn’t shake off the feeling that his brother was
going to win.

He shrugged off the thoughts, knowing he was probably overthinking. Maybe things could
work without any drama, maybe he could live a normal life while Taehyung was here with JK
and still keep seeing him.

“Jeonggukie, come on, join us!” Taehyung waved at him and that made him smile. The
redhead ran to him, he noticed that the blonde was quiet and he wanted to cheer him up so he
grabbed his hand and dragged him to the darts, saying he had to take Minho’s place because
he wanted to sit down and drink.

And from there it was easy for Jeongguk to forget about his negative thoughts and have fun,
it was easy with Taehyung by his side and with a beer in his hand.

“Let’s dance!” Taehyung giggled drunkenly, dragging Jeongguk to a small dance floor that
was hardly ever used because apparently gangsters didn’t dance. But he had few drinks and
he was tipsy and he was in good mood and Jeongguk didn’t protest and let himself be
dragged and started dancing with the younger to the rock songs that were booming from the
big speakers. Taehyung was used to EDM and techno since most of clubs played that, but he
didn’t mind rock or rock’n’roll, the songs were boosting him with energy.

He wasn’t satisfied though, eyeing JK drinking at the bar. Like always, he felt like having
both twins with him was much better than having only one of them, so he rushed to the bar
and grabbed the boss.

“I am not really into dancing,” JK protested, even though he was struggling to resist
Taehyung’s pout.

“What about dirty dancing then?” Taehyung bit his lip, dragging a hand slowly over the
elder’s thigh, giving him the best bedroom eyes and that was something JK wasn’t immune
to. Like hypnotized, he let Taehyung drag him from the bar stool and to the small dance floor,
joining Jeongguk who was still dancing there.

It didn’t take long for Taehyung to be squished between the twins, pushing his ass back on
Jeongguk while he kept shooting suggestive gazes at JK in front of him. He felt two pairs of
hands on him and as always, it felt slightly overwhelming, but at the same time, it was the
best feeling in the world. He really wondered how he could ever go back to just one man after
he experienced this, but he was convinced that he wouldn’t have to experience that because
the twins would be by his side forever.

The party went on and few members left until it was just Taehyung, Jimin and the five
current and former gangsters.

They sat at the table because everyone was fairly drunk, but they continued talking and
laughing, enjoying moments of peace.
“Can’t believe we are celebrating your birthday together again, the last time was three years
ago,” Seokjin pointed out, looking at the twins nostalgically.

“It’s been a long time,” JK nodded.

“It’s great that we are all back together, with the new addition of course,” Hoseok grinned,
looking at Taehyung and Jimin, who was suspiciously clingy with Yoongi. Taehyung got a
chance to talk to his best friend a while ago though and it looked liked things between him
and Yoongi were getting serious and he was all on board with that.

“It’s not like that, it’s not like before,” Jeongguk said quietly, but it seemed like everyone
heard him because the bar suddenly became quieter.

“Well, it could be,” JK replied, looking at his twin intently.

“Nothing is as it was before,” the blonde protested before he blurted out out of nowhere: “I
am leaving.”

If everything was quiet before, now a pin could be heard as everyone stared at the younger
Jeon twin.

“What do you mean?” Taehyung got out, staring at his lover.

“I moved in here because of your situation,” Jeongguk said quietly as if he didn’t want to
really be heard, looking only at Taehyung: “It made sense for your protection and for mine,
but now Kyungsoo is gone, there is no point for me to stay.”

Taehyung just stared at the blonde and his drunk mind started putting everything together.
The reason why Jeongguk was so quiet lately, distant even, it wasn’t because of what
happened in his apartment, it was because of this, because he intended to leave and go back
to his apartment.

His heart broke little bit, but not really for him. Sure, he was sad that this was what Jeongguk
wanted, but he was convinced that they could make it work between them. No, his heart was
breaking for another reason.

He glanced at JK who was suspiciously quiet.

The boss suddenly stood up and simply said: “I go for a smoke.”

Before anyone even managed to say anything, he stormed out of the bar and to the front door
leading outside to the street. Taehyung wanted to go after him, but someone beat him to it.

Jeongguk stood up as well and without a word went to where his brother just disappeared.
Taehyung didn’t move, he felt like this wasn’t his place to intervene, this was between the
twins. He knew JK was hurt, he could see it in his eyes right before he disappeared, it was no
secret to Taehyung that JK was hoping his and Jeongguk’s relationship would mend. No
matter how hard he was on the outside, inside he was just a big softie and that was doubled
when it came to his brother.
Jeongguk found his brother outside, leaning against the wall and taking drags from the
cigarette, puffing out the silver smoke.

“Can I have one?” the blonde asked as he came to the other and leaned against the wall as
well.

“Weren’t you the one lecturing me on how it’s bad?”

“You know I have from time to time.”

“Well, I don’t know, I know you used to, but I am not sure I know you anymore,” the black
haired man said bitterly, but he still reached in his pocket and pulled out the packet of
cigarettes and offered one to Jeongguk, handing him also the lighter.

They stood in silence for a while, just smoking side by side.

“You had to know this would come, didn’t you?” Jeongguk finally broke the silence, but JK
didn’t reply, so he continued: “I came to live here just for my and Taehyung’s protection, it
was the logical thing to do. But we’ve dealt with Kyungsoo so it is safe for me to go home.”

“This is your home!” JK exclaimed, taking the younger by surprise as he turned to him: “I
know you came to live here for safety but…I don’t know, I thought that maybe things have
changed.”

“Changed how? Because we have shared apartment and Taehyung and because we were in
few threesomes together?” Jeongguk scoffed: “Please, that is not enough to make right
everything that happened before.”

“I told you the truth, you know why I killed your fucking ex!”

“I know,” Jeongguk said quietly and then sighed: “For that I am sorry, okay?”

The boss stared at him.

“I am sorry for assuming, I am sorry for not letting you explain, I should have known you
had some reason to do it because you’ve always had my back,” Jeongguk started, realizing
that he never truly apologized to his brother: “I shouldn’t have just left like that, but I did and
I can’t take it back now. I know that is the main reason why things are ruined between us and
I was so stubborn that I completely cut off ties with you and others.”

“Well, that doesn’t matter, what matters is now,” JK said: “But thanks for saying that.”

“We haven’t talked in two years, that is not something that can be fixed in few weeks or
months. Even without what happened with my ex, we were drifting apart after dad died, it
was just matter of time before I’d leave. I am mad at myself for completely cutting off ties, it
is my fault we are like this now, but I can’t change it.”

“You could if you tried.”

“It’s been a long time and I don’t mind seeing you and I am not saying I am not gonna come
and visit sometimes,” the blonde reasoned: “But living together and pretending like we are
still the best bros, it’s too later for that.”

“Because you are not even trying! I have been, if you haven’t noticed, but you are the one
pushing me away and people say that I am the stubborn one between us!” JK started ranting:
“You haven’t even put any effort into fixing shit, you only tolerated me for Taehyung’s sake,
but we haven’t spent a minute together to see and try to make it right.”

“Two years is a long time, I am sorry, but I have different life now, I don’t wanna fall back
into old habits, already what we did to Kyungsoo…that just reminded me of how I used to
live and I don’t want that.”

“Who are you kidding? You have it in your blood,” JK scoffed: “But hey, whatever, go back
to your apartment and pretend like you like your boring life. As for Taehyung, I am sure we
can make it work, he can be with you one day and with me another, but I don’t think he is
gonna go back to your neighbourhood.”

“I am not even counting on it, he even works here, it makes sense for him to stay here,”
Jeongguk nodded, having that heavy feeling again that if Taehyung stayed here with his
brother, they were going to drift apart. But he’s made up his mind, he had to leave, now there
was no reason for him to stay when the threat was over.

“Okay, well, you should go talk to him too, I assume he didn’t know about this, he was
surprised as well,” JK said, looking away as he pulled out another cigarette and lit it and then
he added almost inaudibly: “I am gonna survive, you don’t have to give a fuck about me.”

Jeongguk hesitated for a while and thought what he should do, clearly seeing that his brother
was upset, but it was also clear that he didn’t want to talk about it anymore. So he just sighed,
turned on his heel and headed back to the bar.

Taehyung was sitting at the bar, staring at the door, waiting for what was going to happen. He
wasn’t surprised when he saw Jeongguk returning alone, if anything, he was quite surprised
that the twins didn’t start a fight.

Jeongguk spotted him and went straight to him. Seokjin and Namjoon, who were there with
Taehyung, just shared a look and left, giving the lovers some privacy to talk.

“How did he take it?” Taehyung asked with genuine concern.

“Not very well,” Jeongguk sighed.

“Can you blame him?”

“I guess not, but I don’t know what he was expecting.”

“He was expecting to have his brother back, he misses you.”

“Did he tell you?” the blonde wondered.

 “No, but I can tell, I dare to say I know both of you quite well by now, so I know you miss
him too,” Taehyung revealed.

“A lot has happened for it to be fixed so easily,” Jeongguk sighed.

“Maybe, but it’s not impossible when both parties want it.”

“I wanna go back, to my apartment, I mean. Me and JK have barely anything in common

now and I don’t wanna fall back into the old life.”

“I think you have a lot more in common than you realize, not just me or your past, you are
twins, you grew up together. But I am not gonna try to persuade you, if this is your decision, I
respect it,” the redhead reassured him.

“Are you fine with that?” Jeongguk asked worriedly.

“I am not gonna pretend like I am not little bit sad,” Taehyung admitted: “I love having you
both around, I am the happiest when I am with you. But I will survive, I don’t mind dividing
my time between the two of you. But…I think I am gonna stay here.”

“I figured, it’s the logical choice, you work here,” the blonde reassured him: “As long as you
come visit me, I am fine with that. And I can come visit too, it’s not like I wanna cut off ties
completely, not again.”

“That’s good,” Taehyung smiled, genuinely happy that Jeongguk didn’t want to distance
himself from JK and their friends anymore: “Well, you are welcomed here anytime.”

“I am sure, you are worried you’d lose your threesomes, aren’t you?” Jeongguk joked.

“I admit that is one of my worries, yes,” Taehyung laughed sincerely: “But can you blame
me? It is so hot when I am with both of you.”

“Well, I am sure that can be arranged sometimes. If there is one thing me and JK can agree
on, it is that we both want you to be happy,” the elder smiled, wrapping an arm around
Taehyung’s waist and pulling him closer.

“You have been doing a pretty damn good job, don’t worry,” Taehyung smiled back and
leaned in for a kiss. He was sad that Jeongguk decided to leave, it wasn’t going to be the
same when he wasn’t around, but he knew they could make it work if they wanted to.

Chapter End Notes

So things with the Daegu gang are settled now but that doesn't mean there won't be any
more drama or angst. Jeongguk is obviously trying to fight who he is, deep down he
realizes that it is in his nature to be gangster, but his morals are in the way and maybe
mostly out of principle, he just doesn't wanna go back to old ways. Probably because he
would have to admit to everyone and himself that he has been living in lie. So he
decided to move back to his apartment and leave Tae and JK. Like he pointed out, he
came to live with them just for protection, but now when the threat is over, he doesn't
need to be there. He is damn stubborn and JK didn't take it well, despite being a tough
gangster, he is very soft on the inside. So now the love triangl is gonna be separated and
we'll see how things go between them. One good thing is that Guk said he wanted to
stay in touch and visit sometimes, he isn't distancing himself completely, so maybe slow
approach to things is gonna work better for him and JK.
Let me know in the comments your thoughts, I am always curious. Lately comments
dropped a lot and I don't wanna sound whiny, but it really sucks to be checking ao3 x
times a day and not see any new comment with feedback, not just this fic but in general,
so please, try to write them more, they really encourage me. Take care <3
 Chapter 19
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Jeongguk officially moved out from the apartment above the bar and back to his place with
Yoongi. Taehyung didn’t really try to convince him to not leave, respecting his decision, but
he told him repeatedly that he was going to miss being with both twins. Jeongguk promised
to come and visit every now and then, he didn’t want to completely cut off the ties, but it still
wasn’t going to be the same.

JK took it pretty badly, even before his twin left, he just spent most of his time brooding, not
talking much, even avoiding Jeongguk. Taehyung knew it was because he was upset and he
was manifesting it that way, but he left the gangster alone, knowing that was what he
probably needed.

But once Jeongguk moved out, Taehyung couldn’t resist to try and cheer JK up. He hated
seeing him down and even though the gangster was trying to act effortlessly and cool,
Taehyung saw right through him.

He knew it was serious when JK said he was in no mood for sex one evening when Taehyung
came out of shower in nothing but a robe and climbed on his lap, making advances.

“Okay, this is not normal,” the younger finally snapped: “You never refuse sex!”

“What can I say? I still want you, sugar, don’t worry, I am just not in mood tonight,” JK
shrugged and carefully pushed Taehyung from his lap. Then he got up and went straight to
the balcony.

“Oh no, you are not just gonna walk out on me!” Taehyung rushed to him just when he lit up
a cigarette. The redhead continued: “I get it that you are upset because Jeongguk-“

“I am not upset,” the elder said stubbornly.

“There is nothing wrong with admitting that!” Taehyung said in frustration: “I get it you are
used to being always tough or at least pretending like you are, but you don’t have to pretend
with me!”

JK stared at him.

“I am here for you, okay? You can talk to me about anything, you can throw tantrum, you can
break things, you can even cry. I don’t care, I am here,” Taehyung said more calmly now.

“I don’t really wanna talk about it, there is nothing to talk about anyway. He is gone, he’s
made his decision and it can’t be changed, I guess I just need time to get used to it.”

“Talking still might help you, if you just told me how you felt-“
“I feel like shit, okay?” JK snapped. Taehyung wasn’t upset or hurt, he knew the anger wasn’t
directed at him, so he just waited for a rant that he was sure was coming.

And he was right, JK went off: “I know things weren’t great now that he lived here, we didn’t
really talk that much when you weren’t around, but it still sucks that he left. It reminds me of
how he left back then, how he just stormed up here and packed his shit and how he yelled and
even grabbed a knife, threatening to stab me. It reminds me of how I felt when the door
closed behind him and I never saw him again, it reminds me of how I was waiting for days,
even weeks that he would come back but it never happened.”

He was slightly panting when he was done and Taehyung stared at him, heart aching for his
obvious pain he still carried from the past. He couldn’t even imagine how JK must have felt
when he had to kill Jeongguk’s ex because otherwise he would kill Jeongguk and then instead
of getting a change to explain, Jeongguk just left and never came back, breaking their tight
twin bond.

“Everything is not lost yet,” Taehyung said quietly, slipping to sit on the gangster’s lap
sideways. JK instantly wrapped an arm around his waist to secure him. Taehyung continued:
“It was too fast for him, he barely processed the news about you having a valid reason to kill
his ex and then he was attacked and moved in here, which was a huge step after you were two
years apart. He needs time, he might come back some day and it’s not like he is not going to
get in touch again, he promised to come visit from time to time.”

“I just feel like now that he is gone, we will drift apart again,” the elder admitted quietly.

“You won’t if you won’t let it happen. Just talk to him when he comes, get a beer and talk
about your childhood and stuff, remind him how great it was when you were close.”

JK didn’t say anything.

“I just hate seeing you sad, I wish I could do something to help,” the redhead pouted.

“You’re already doing enough, angel, you are here with me,” JK reassured him with a soft
smile and pecked to his lips.

“So…do we have sex now?” Taehyung asked hopefully, making the other laugh out loud
which seemed like ages since that happened the last time.

“I am really in no mood, sorry, babe,” JK sighed. He was going crazy for Taehyung and his
body, but he couldn’t force himself into it when he felt like this.

“That’s fine, I will survive,” the younger chuckled. It wasn’t like he couldn’t go without sex
for a while, sure, he loved it and they usually had it pretty often, but he wasn’t some horny
teenager to crumble after a week of not getting dicked down. He respected that JK needed
time to deal with his feelings.

*
Taehyung started dividing his time between the twins again. He really didn’t mind, even
though it was less convenient than when all of them lived together. He still had the old
apartment and paid a rent for it, now it came in handy again when he came from the Hellhole
to spend time with Jeongguk because since the blonde lived with Yoongi, it was better for
them to be in his place. He thought it would be hard after what happened in that apartment,
but he was surprisingly fine, when he came back, there were no signs of anything happening
there, it was all cleaned up. Otherwise he pretty much lived with JK since he worked on most
days. The gangster was still grumpy and he worked a lot, which was probably his way of
coping with emotions and Taehyung let him.

He had a weekend off, Namjoon promised to help Seokjin out at the bar, so Taehyung was
able to be with Jeongguk since Friday evening till Monday morning.

“Aren’t you bored here all alone?” he wondered as he watched the elder cook a dinner for
them. That was a habit both twins had, both were excellent cooks, which was convenient
since Taehyung knew only couple of basic meals.

“I am not alone, Yoongi’s here,” Jeongguk replied, tasting the sauce for the pasta. He
smacked his lips together and frowned because it lacked something. Taehyung watched him
with a smile, it was endearing.

“Well, but I am not…and JK isn’t either,” Taehyung pointed out.

“I admit that I miss you, but as long as you keep coming here, I don’t mind.”

“And about JK, do you miss him too?”

“What do you want me to say?” the blonde sighed as he turned to him.

“It’s not bad to admit what you really feel,” Taehyung lectured him: “Honestly, to me it
seems like you don’t wanna say anything nice about him just out of principle, because you
are stubborn, but you have become slightly closer in the past months, you can’t deny that.”

“Okay, I admit that living with you and him wasn’t super hard or uncomfortable,” Jeongguk
admitted: “Even when you weren’t around sometimes, it wasn’t that weird, but it was still
slightly awkward, he hasn’t changed much, but I did.”

“Like I said before, I think you have a lot more in common than you wanna admit. You are
trying to convince yourself that you are a completely different person now because you
wanna separate yourself from your bloody past and even though I didn’t know you back then,
I doubt you changed drastically.”

“Are you a therapist now or what?” the elder scoffed amusedly: “Are you gonna charge me
for all these talks?”

“Mm, maybe,” Taehyung hummed as he got up from the stool he was sitting on and came
over to the other, playfully squeezing his ass: “I consider the dinner part of the payment.”

“Only a part? What is the other?”

“You will fuck me after dinner.”

“I don’t know if that is ethical, therapists don’t usually do that,” Jeongguk chuckled.

“Then see me as the porn kind of therapist,” Taehyung grinned.

“You’re dumb,” Jeongguk laughed wholeheartedly.

“But you still love me.”

“That I do,” the elder hummed and leaned in for a slow kiss.

They ate the dinner and then watched a movie on Jeongguk’s laptop, snuggled together in
bed. But neither of them forgot about the previous conversation and so when the movie
ended, they were all over each other, kissing and touching heatedly. It’s been two weeks now
since Jeongguk left Hellhole and Taehyung only saw him handful of times, so he felt very
needy. The fact that JK was still in no mood for sex wasn’t helping, they haven’t slept
together for about three weeks now and Taehyung was starting to go crazy because how
could one go from almost every day of sex with two guys and occasional threesomes to no
sex at all? That was just cruel and impossible, if you asked Taehyung.

But this time he was definitely going to get what he wanted, he could feel it in the urgent
kisses and touches and even though Jeongguk was usually pretty gentle, tonight he seemed
more worked up and his actions were more desperate and rougher than usual.

“You are wild today,” Taehyung moaned when the elder attacked his nipples, licking and
biting one and pinching the other with a hand.

“I just want you, it’s what you like anyway, isn’t it?” Jeongguk replied, wrapping his free
hand around Taehyung’s cock.

“Y-yeah,” Taehyung just replied breathlessly, closing his eyes and biting his bottom lip.
When he and both twins lived together, Jeongguk got to see the freaky side of him, that side
that loved rough sex. And even though he had nothing against slow and sensual vanilla, when
he was this turned on, he really appreciated rougher treatment. He knew Jeongguk still
wouldn’t go all out, he wasn’t into heavy dirty talk or humiliation like his brother, but it still
felt so damn good when he got wild.

“Well, you are gonna like this,” the blonde smirked as he pulled back from Taehyung’s chest
and shuffled between his spread legs. They were both naked at this point and Taehyung
thought the other was about to give him a blow job because he was hovering over his crotch,
but then suddenly Jeongguk spread his legs apart and lifted his thighs to his chest, exposing
his ass.

“Hold them for me,” Jeongguk said, referring to the legs and Taehyung obeyed instantly,
putting palms under his knees to hold them steadily.

Then Jeongguk disappeared from his line of vision and the next thing he felt was warmth and
wetness on his rim.
“Oh fuck,” Taehyung moaned when Jeongguk started licking between his cheeks and over his
entrance. Like with everything, also with ass eating the twins had different techniques, but
Taehyung couldn’t say one was better than the other, they both made him lose his damn
mind.

By the time Jeongguk was fucking Taehyung with his tongue, the redhead was a babbling
mess, struggling to hold his legs, but he’d be damned if he let them fall now when everything
felt so damn good. His cock was leaking on his stomach and he wanted to come so badly.

“Touch yourself,” Jeongguk commanded as he peeked up to look at the other with dark gaze
and that was so fucking hot, it made Taehyung obey instantly.

Jeongguk got back to work, pushing one finger in as well alongside his tongue when the
younger started jerking off, moaning out curses and praises until he came with a cry, feeling
like he was melting into the mattress.

“Good?” Jeongguk asked with a cocky smile as he climbed up and kissed Taehyung, making
him taste himself on his tongue.

“Great,” Taehyung smiled and then shuddered when he felt something warm poking at his
sensitive entrance: “What are you doing?”

“You thought we were done here? Oh no, baby, I want my cock buried inside you.”

“You…you can’t say shit like that,” Taehyung hiccupped when the blonde pushed two lubed
up fingers inside him. He was still so damn sensitive from the orgasm to the point it hurt a
little, but he was a sucker for pain and Jeongguk now knew that, which was probably the
reason why he let him come, he knew he could go twice and he also knew that he liked the
sweet abuse when he has just come.

Taehyung thought that it was funny that Jeongguk thought he had nothing in common with
JK when the twins were so similar. It was clear that living with JK for these past months had
some influence on Jeongguk because he was a lot more ruthless now, at least in bedroom, but
Taehyung wasn’t complaining in the slightest.

“Do it, do it, do it,” Taehyung chanted desperately after a while of the other mercilessly
milking his prostate.

“Are two enough?” Jeongguk asked, referring to the fingers.

“Yes, god, more than enough, I wanna be split with your cock,” the redhead groaned.

“Shit, Tae,” the blonde nearly growled, pulling his fingers out and attacking Taehyung’s lips
with his, kissing him messily.

Jeongguk grabbed the lube with shaking hands when they separated, he was unable to resist
any longer, feeling so turned on.

Taehyung spread his legs more in silent invitation, watching as the elder kneeled between
them. His hole clenched when Jeongguk brought his cock to it, it couldn’t wait just as much
as Taehyung.

They moaned in unison when Jeongguk finally pushed in, going slowly but steadily, cursing
at how tight the younger was.

“God,” Taehyung choked out when Jeongguk finally bottomed and his hips were pressed
against Taehyung’s ass.

“You okay?” Jeongguk panted, still wanting to make sure that the redhead wasn’t hurting.

“I will be when you finally pound your dick in me,” Taehyung replied bitingly, trying to rile
the other up to get what he wanted. And it worked like magic, it was another thing the twins
had in common, it was so easy to hurt their ego which resulted in them wanting to prove
themselves. But that was exactly what Taehyung wanted and what he loved about them.

Jeongguk started fucking him, fast and hard, gripping his waist for better support. Taehyung’s
back arched beautifully as pleasure filled his body, his eyes, his every cell. It felt so good to
be fucked like this after such a long time, it felt so good to feel used and to feel the ache and
stretch. That was one of the dark parts of him that he never truly let out before, he only let go
with JK and he knew he could do the same with Jeongguk.

They came apart almost at the same time, Jeongguk came first, filling Taehyung with his
come with sloppy thrusts and that feeling did it for the redhead as he spilled his seed over his
stomach, untouched.

“Fuck,” Jeongguk breathed out as he pulled out and collapsed next to the other, immediately
wrapping an arm around him.

“Don’t you dare asking if I’m alright, I asked for this,” Taehyung said because he knew the
‘good’ twin.

“I just care about you, is that bad?” Jeongguk asked with small, offended pout.

“Not at all, you are sweet, that is what I love about you,” Taehyung smiled and rubbed their
noses together before he kissed Jeongguk’s.

“I love you,” Jeongguk said quietly, feeling sudden tightening in his chest. When he was with
Taehyung, everything felt great, but as soon as the younger left, he couldn’t shake off that
feeling that they would eventually drift apart because Taehyung would choose his brother, the
bar and the gang over him. He could see that was who Taehyung was, there was no denying
that he felt comfortable up there in Hellhole, it was his element, it was in his nature, but since
it wasn’t Jeongguk’s life anymore, he wasn’t sure if Taehyung was going to stay here with
him too.

“I love you too,” Taehyung giggled and just that simple sound and those words erased
Jeongguk’s worries little bit.

“Round two?” the redhead asked after a while of silence.

“Aren’t you tired?”

“Of you? Never,” Taehyung grinned and then added: “Although, I’d really like to fuck you
this time, will you let me?”

“Anything you want, love,” Jeongguk said truthfully because that was what he felt. He would
let Taehyung do whatever he wanted as long as he was happy.

There it was again, Jeongguk felt like he was losing Taehyung. It’s been nearly a month since
he left Hellhole and the younger was coming to see him fairly frequently, but whenever he
wasn’t there, he couldn’t shake off the feeling that he wasn’t good enough. He had a feeling
that Taehyung loved his brother more, was it even possible to love two people equally? He
felt like he was soon going to fall out of that equation and he had no idea what to do.

True to his promise, he has visited the bar and even his brother couple of times in the past
month. He kept his old motorcycle when he left, so now he had a mean to get there and he
almost hated it how good it felt every time he sat on and rode the powerful machine.

It was an early evening when he decided to go for another visit. He missed Taehyung and his
friends and a tiny part of him missed also his twin. Yoongi wasn’t home, he was with Jimin
and then he had his shift in the nightclub where he worked as security and Jeongguk didn’t
really feel like being alone all night.

He arrived to the familiar bar, feeling nostalgia. He didn’t want to admit it, he really was
stubborn, but he really missed the place that always felt like home. He really missed his dad,
despite being a gangster and bringing him and JK in this life, he was a great man. He briefly
wondered what he would think about all this, about how he and JK became and about him
leaving the gang, would he be disappointed?

“Hello, hello!” Hoseok grinned from behind the bar.

“Hi, Hobi, you started working here or what?” Jeongguk snorted.

“Nope, but Seokjin took few days off and tonight is a bit busy so I’m helping out Tae.”

“Where is he?”

“Right here,” someone whispered in his ear and kissed it. Jeongguk turned around with a
smile: “Hello, gorgeous.”

“Hello, handsome, great to see you here,” the redhead smiled before they greeted with a short
kiss.

“Hey, Jeongguk, good to see you here!” one of the members yelled loudly from the billiard
table, which caused the whole bar to turn and greet him. He had a warm feeling.

“Come play with us,” the guy invited him and only then Jeongguk noticed JK standing there
at the game too.
“Why not,” Jeongguk shrugged and went there. Taehyung beamed, happy that the blonde was
willing to spend some time with JK. The gangster was still in grumpy mood, not as much as
before since it’s already been a month, but he was still visibly upset sometimes, so Taehyung
hoped this might do him some good.

“How long it’s been since you haven’t played?” JK teased, handing his twin a cue.

“Not as long as you’d probably wish, I am gonna kick your ass,” Jeongguk teased back.

“Please, I always won.”

“That is not how I remember it.”

“We’ll see tonight,” JK smirked and his brother matched the expression and the challenge
was on.

Taehyung watched the small, cute exchange from the bar, feeling emotional because JK
seemed instantly in so much better mood and all it took was his brother’s presence.

The twins played the billiard with two other members, not going for just one round but for
three, sipping on beers that Taehyung kept bringing them, occasionally stopping for a minute
to flirt with his both boyfriends before he had to rush back to the bar to help poor Hoseok.

Jeongguk didn’t plan to stay for long, but he got caught up in interaction with different gang
members and before he knew it, it was midnight.

The bar was almost empty, it was a weekday, so Taehyung wasn’t busy and he was able to be
with the twins. Currently he was sitting on Jeongguk’s lap with his feet in JK’s lap, happily
chatting with the brothers.

“Boss!” someone suddenly yelled: “The phone in your office is ringing!”

“Who the fuck calls so late and why not on my cell?” JK groaned, but he put Taehyung’s feet
down and got up to go get the call.

“Looks like you are having fun,” Taehyung turned to Jeongguk.

“Little bit.”

“Please, admit it, you miss it here, this is where all the fun is.”

“Okay, I admit that it is less…lonely than being in my apartment all the time, especially since
you are not there.”

“It’s not just me, you have been here for hours while I was busy working and you were just
fine, you like being with JK and other members,” the younger pointed out.

“Well, I grew up with them,” the blonde sighed.

“They are your family and there is nothing wrong with missing your family,” Taehyung
smiled softly: “Take your time, but I think that one day you will come back.”

“I don’t wanna be a gangster anymore.”

“You don’t have to, you have lived here for a while before and you didn’t get sucked in.
People don’t care if you are part of the gang or not, they like you either way.”

“I guess,” Jeongguk nodded. It was true, even when he came to live here after more than two
years away, no one looked at him weirdly, everyone greeted him happily and no one looked
upset with him not joining the gang. Maybe he could be here without being directly involved,
maybe he could work in the bar or something.

But he didn’t feel ready for it, maybe one day he was going to, but not now.

They started making out and got lost in their little world and that was how JK found them
when he came back five minutes later.

“Having fun without me?” he teased.

“Anything important?” Taehyung asked, pulling back from Jeongguk.

“No, just a minor inconvenience, but nothing that can’t be resolved,” the gangster weaved his
hand dismissively as he said back down.

“As for the fun, you are welcomed to get involved,” Taehyung replied to his previous
comment and then JK felt a foot slowly sliding over his calf and up to his thigh until it
reached his crotch.

“Now that’s fun I never refuse,” JK said with dark eyes, licking his lips as he watched
Taehyung not so subtly palm Jeongguk’s dick over his jeans.

“It’s quite late for you to go home and I would be worried about you riding the bike after all
the beers you had,” Taehyung said to Jeongguk.

“That wouldn’t be very wise indeed,” JK nodded, looking at his twin: “You still have your
room upstairs, you can sleep over anytime.”

Taehyung felt buzzing under his skin from all the possible scenarios that could happen when
the tree of them ended up upstairs together. After all, before Jeongguk moved out, he
promised that threesomes could be arranged.

They did end up upstairs and Taehyung ended up sandwiched between the twins. First they
were both just playing with him, giving him all the attention with JK blowing him and
teasing his nipples while Jeongguk fingered him so thoroughly he came down the gangster’s
throat. It didn’t end there though, first he rode JK while the blonde was watching them and
jerked off to the sigh and after Taehyung came on the gangster’s cock, Jeongguk had his turn
on him, fucking him from behind until Taehyung shuddered with powerful third orgasm.
He fell asleep completely exhausted with his body drained and aching, but he was content
because the brothers slept and held him between them, which was what he loved the most
and what he’s missed for the past month.

Taehyung has had enough. Ever since Jeongguk moved out and JK was in pretty bad mood,
their sex life was pretty anticlimactic. They’ve had sex couple of times, sure, but the wildest
thing they had was the recent threesome. But Taehyung wanted the gangster to really get in
his mode that he loved so much about him and he knew that he needed a push.

So he decided and ran some errands to buy what he needed and one evening when JK was
out, he got to the action.

He took a shower and shaved and then fingered himself and inserted a brand new butt plug
with a jewel at the base. Then he put on special panties he bought that had a hole right around
the asshole so he plug was visible.

He knew this plan had to work, there was no way in hell the elder wouldn’t get worked up,
especially when he presented himself like he intended to.

He shot a text to JK, asking when he was coming home, saying he missed him, pleased when
the older man texted back just a minute later that he was just getting on his motorcycle and
was going to arrive in twenty minutes.

So Taehyung went to the bedroom and started his plan. He took handcuffs with longer chain
from JK’s little private collection and then got on the bed. He winded the chain around the
headboard and then cuffed himself so he was on his stomach and when it was done, he
supported himself on his knees so his chest was on the mattress but his ass was in the air,
perfectly presented for when the other came. It was perfect because the door was right behind
the foot of the bed so the first thing the gangster was going to see when he came was his
biggest weakness.

Taehyung waited, working himself up unconsciously in his head, imagining all the turns this
evening could take. By the time he finally heard the front door open and his name was called,
he was semi-hard and more than ready to begin.

JK came home, looking around the kitchen and living room, confused when he didn’t see the
younger. He called his name but got no response, did Taehyung perhaps fall asleep while he
waited for him?

He made his way to the bedroom, but he froze in the doorframe when he took the insanely
sinful sight that welcomed him.

“Shit,” he cursed, feeling instant stir of his dick in his pants. Taehyung was lying there, back
arched beautifully with his ass facing him. Was that a butt plug between his cheeks?

“Tiger, what are you up to?” the elder asked huskily.

“Waiting for you,” Taehyung breathed out, heart beating in anticipation. Not being able to see
JK was making everything much more intense. He shuddered when he felt a soft touch on his
ass that slowly travelled over his back and to his shoulder until JK finally stood above him so
he looked up.

“What did I do to deserve such welcome?” JK asked, dark eyes staring straight into
Taehyung’s soul.

“I’ve missed you,” Taehyung admitted: “I want you to use me, do whatever you want, be
rough…please.”

“Oh, does my kitten miss being treated like a whore?” JK asked and those words alone shot
arousal up Taehyung’s spine.

“Do you remember our first night, in that club?” Taehyung asked, referring to the time they
met when he thought JK was his brother and it ended with one of the best fucks of his life in
that club bathroom.

“How could I forget? You were the most perfect slut I’ve ever had,” JK got out thickly.

Taehyung knew that most people would be offended by such words, but he actually preened,
because he knew that coming from JK it was the highest praise. He loved being his perfect
slut and he wanted to be just that so badly tonight.

“I want you to fuck me like back then,” the younger looked at the gangster desperately: “I am
all ready for you, just fuck me and use me, use me as your personal come dumpster…please.”

“Fuck, how can I resist when you beg so nicely, my good little slut,” JK sucked in a deep
breath and caressed Taehyung’s head tenderly. There was so much love in that gesture,
despite the harsh words, Taehyung knew how fond the elder was of him right now, it was a
love language that both of them spoke when they were together.

“I guess I can’t disappoint my baby when he worked so much to get my cock,” JK added,
palming himself through the tight jeans, making Taehyung stare hungrily.

“Please,” Taehyung whined and wiggled his ass, whimpering when the plug pressed against
his prostate.

“You did such a good job, baby, cuffed yourself for me, put butt plug in, all so I can use you
however I want, right?” JK asked as he moved so he disappeared from Taehyung’s line of
vision. The redhead cried out when a hard slap landed on his ass.

“Yes!” he cried out, partly in response to the question, partly from pleasure. Another spank
landed on his ass and he added: “Please use me, stuff me full of your cock and tear me apart,
make me feel it.”

“Fucking hell, baby, and you always say that I have a filthy mouth,” JK groaned, grabbing
the base of the butt plug and pulling it out only to trust it back in. He started fucking
 Taehyung mercilessly with the toy until the younger was screaming and his cock was
drooling with pre-come.

“I am gonna fuck so you good, tiger, then I am gonna come in your ass and plug it inside you,
what do you say?” the elder said, already getting rid of his clothes because he was unable to
wait any longer.

“Yes, do it, do it, do it,” Taehyung whimpered, sucking in a deep breath when JK removed
the plug and he was left empty. But it didn’t last for long, he felt blunt head at his rim and
then the gangster entered him, fast and rough, making all air disappear from his lungs.

From there it just went crazy, JK hammered into Taehyung without any restraints like a mad
man and Taehyung could do nothing but take it while he was moaning and screaming,
encouraging the elder to keep going and go harder.

Just few minutes later, Taehyung was lying on the bed, fat tears of pleasure rolling on the
pillow while he was being used in the best way possible, JK’s tight grip on his hips the only
thing keeping him up because otherwise he would collapse on his stomach. He felt that he
was floating away which was a feeling that he missed, but he was never scared to float
because JK was there to hold him.

JK made Taehyung come twice before he finally found his release as well, grinding his hips
against Taehyung’s ass and pumping him full of his come. And just like he promised, when
he pulled out, he grabbed the plug and pushed it into the abused hole, keeping the come
inside.

“You were perfect, baby,” he whispered affectionately when he uncuffed the younger and
pulled him in his arms, kissing his face.

“I missed this,” Taehyung mumbled: “I missed being your good slut.”

“You were the best slut tonight, I love you so much,” JK kissed his temple and tightened his
hold around him. Sometimes he still couldn’t believe that he found everything and more in
this gorgeous redhead. He never thought that he could find someone to love and someone
who would love him back, but here they were, Taehyung was perfect for him.

Chapter End Notes

This whole chapter was mostly just smut, but hey, we need chapters like that lol. JK is
taking Jeongguk's leaving pretty badly, but Tae is there for him so that is definitely good.
Jeongguk still has insecurities about his and Tae's future, but things are working out so
far. Even between the twins, Jeongguk doesn't wanna keep complete distance, he keeps
coming back to the bar to hang out with JK, Tae and other gang members that are like
his family. It is clear that he is back in Hellhole with one leg, so now the question is if
something that is gonna pull him in or push him out is gonna happen.
As always, I always appreciate comments on all chapters, so let me know what you
think of the story. Take care <3
 Chapter 20
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Taehyung was still busy dividing his time between the Jeon twins and sometimes it was
pretty exhausting, but at the end of the day it was worth it because he couldn’t imagine being
only with one of them. It’s been few months since this little experiment that turned into
relationship started and in Taehyung’s opinion, it couldn’t have gone any better.

But it looked like not everyone shared his thoughts.

JK was finally back to his normal self as he got used to the fact that Jeongguk moved out
from him again. He wasn’t brooding anymore, his playful and teasing moods were back and
Taehyung couldn’t be happier, but not everyone had the same feelings.

They were currently in Dark Angels, Taehyung, Jeongguk and JK and Taehyung was
delighted when he had both twins around and he was having the time of his life. He was
currently dancing with fairly drunk JK who was unable to keep his hands to himself, always
pulling Taehyung closer when the younger playfully pulled back, which just made Taehyung
giggle like an idiot.

Jeongguk was sitting in the booth next to the small space that people sometimes used as a
dance floor, watching his brother and their lover. At first it was all good and he was smiling
at their antics, but the longer he was watching them, the more he felt that uneasiness in his
stomach. Once again, he just had this feeling that in Taehyung’s eyes JK was the better twin,
they seemed to have lots of fun and passion and Jeongguk couldn’t shake off the feeling that
he and Taehyung didn’t really have that.

He has always been self-conscious, he wasn’t as confident or carefree as his twin and in
many ways he’s always felt like he was living in JK’s shadow. They were partners in crime
when they were growing up, but JK was always the tough and loud twin, while he was more
introverted and was sometimes even a push-over. It was always JK that made sure no one
was messing with him and he was thankful for that, but it didn’t help his confidence because
his slightly older twin always seemed better, stronger and smarter.

Maybe that was also the reason why he got fucked over by Woosik, his ex that his brother
later killed.

When their father was killed, they were both left alone and vulnerable, they weren’t kids
anymore, they were in their twenties, but it still shook them both to the core. But JK
somehow naturally stepped up and took the role of the patriarch and the leader of the gang
and Jeongguk happily let him.

As he was mourning the death of their beloved dad, it left him emotionally vulnerable and
that was when Woosik came in. He was handsome and clever and charming and Jeongguk
fell head over heels for him and he had suddenly someone else than his brother to lean on. He
and JK started drifting apart because JK was busy getting used to the new leader position
while he was busy with his new amazing boyfriend.

He used to pour his whole heart out to Woosik back then, complaining about his brother and
the gang and the life he hated and the slightly older man kept encouraging him to leave.

Now he knew the truth though, now he knew Woosik was probably just trying to separate
him and JK to make both more vulnerable because together they used to be the strongest.
And even though he started slowly hate the life of a gangster, he still couldn’t bring himself
to leave his brother and the members. That was probably when Woosik just tried to kill him
and the rest was history. JK found out about his ties to another gang and probably came to tell
Jeongguk the truth when he found them together in this very bar with Woosik ready to kill his
clueless self.

And even though it took over two years to learn the truth, now he knew that, once again, JK
saved him from harm and even though he was grateful for that and he was angry that he
walked away without any explanation, he couldn’t shake off the feeling that once again his
brother was the hero while he was in his shadow.

And now with Taehyung it felt like that too. When he and the redhead were alone together, it
was easy to not really think about it, but whenever he saw him and JK, it just felt like they
had something much stronger than what he and Taehyung had.

“Jeonggukie, you wanna join us?” he was brought from his thoughts by the honey, deep voice
and when he looked up, Taehyung was smiling sweetly at him. Just due to that beautiful
smile, he instantly felt guilty for doubting Taehyung because was it possible for someone to
look at him like that if their feelings weren’t deep?

“No, you two have fun, I think I am gonna go home,” Jeongguk stretched and got up.

“Are you sure?” Taehyung pouted.

“Yeah, I am tired and I have some work to do tomorrow.”

“Are you sober enough to drive?” JK wondered. Despite their relationship being stained, he
still showed care and that made Jeongguk feel guilty once again for having negative thoughts
about his twin. JK could be difficult, he wasn’t perfect and Jeongguk knew that better than
anyone, but anyone who knew him knew that he was very caring, even though he was doing
a pretty good job hiding it most of the time.

“Yeah, I am fine, just had two beers,” the blonde nodded. He smiled when Taehyung pulled
himself from the other twin and came to him, connecting their lips in a goodbye kiss.

“I’ll see you soon, yeah? I have a whole afternoon off in two days,” the redhead said quietly.

“Yeah, can’t wait,” Jeongguk nodded and with one last goodbye left.

Taehyung watched him with a little frown. He didn’t miss that the blonde twin was quieter
than usual lately, often lost in his head and he really wanted to know what troubled him and
he wanted to help if he was able to.

“Where were we?” JK came to him and hugged him from behind, attacking his neck with
rough kisses.

Taehyung sighed and tilted his head, his worries instantly melting away as pleasure took their
place.

“I think we were just about to head upstairs and you were going to fuck me really hard,”
Taehyung said with closed eyes.

“Oh, really? I don’t remember planning anything like that,” the elder teased.

“Yes, but I have, in my head,” Taehyung grinned as he turned around.

“I like what is in your head, tiger,” JK gave him that signature crooked smile and before
Taehyung could react, he scooped him bridal style, making him shriek and carried him to the
stairs behind the bar, earning some wolf whistles from the other members around them,
which made both of them laugh.

“It’s always so great when you come here,” Jeongguk sighed contently.

He and Taehyung were in the younger’s apartment, snuggled in bed together after a round of
sex, but they weren’t tired enough to fall asleep yet.

“I come here pretty often,” Taehyung chuckled.

“Not as often as I’d like to,” the elder said almost inaudibly and then added more loudly: “It
was great when you lived just on the other side of the hallway, now when we wanna see each
other we have to make plans.”

“Most couples have it like that,” Taehyung pointed out.

“You and JK don’t, you live together,” the elder pointed out.

“Well, you lived with us too, remember? It was your choice to leave so don’t put this on me,”
the redhead retorted with a little frown.

“Yeah, you’re right, sorry,” Jeongguk sighed and turned his head away. Taehyung was right,
he had no right to complain about the situation because it was his choice to come live back to
his apartment and he knew Taehyung would stay up there in Hellhole with his brother, so it
was a grave he dag for himself.

“Is something wrong?” Taehyung asked after a minute of silence.

“No, why?”
“Don’t bullshit me,” the redhead scoffed, grabbing Jeongguk’s chin to make their eyes meet.
He asked more softly: “I can see something has been bugging you, what is it? You can talk to
me about anything, babe.”

Jeongguk bit his lip, torn between just playing it off and staying silent and between admitting
how he felt. He knew communication was important in a relationship and people had to talk
about unpleasant or awkward things too, so he decided to share what has been on his mind
for a while now.

“I just…it feels like I am losing,” he said quietly, eyes flickering away from Taehyung’s.
Despite being a former gangster, he wasn’t very confident and he had lots of insecurities and
even growing up, sometimes he really hated that he was so sensitive and emotional compared
to his brother or father.

“Losing what?”

“Losing you…losing you to JK and to the gang and to Hellhole,” the elder breathed out,
finally finding balls to look into Taehyung’s eyes, seeing confusion and pity in them.

“I don’t think I follow,” the redhead admitted.

“It is just so clear that you love being up there, you love that life, even though you are not
part of the gang, you love being there.”

“Well, yeah, it has a homey feeling.”

“But it feels like I am eventually gonna lose you,” Jeongguk admitted: “I just…I don’t know,
I just feel like you will realize that you don’t really need me, that you have everything you
need up there. Even with JK, you just seem so happy, you two seem perfect for each other.”

“You are perfect for me too,” Taehyung protested and then suddenly moved and straddled
Jeongguk’s lap, intertwining their fingers. It somehow felt like Taehyung could get the point
across better like this, Jeongguk had nowhere to run and avoid him.

“When I get to know both of you months ago, I was so torn and miserable,” Taehyung
started, getting ready for a rant: “There were things that I liked about both of you, some
things you have in common, some things are unique to you and to JK. And I just couldn’t
choose because I just…I guess I was selfish and wanted it all. Hell, I am still selfish and want
it all.”

“I understand but I still feel like over time, you won’t need me anymore because you have
everything with JK.”

“I get it why you feel like this, okay?” Taehyung sighed: “It’s all new, this love triangle thing,
it is new for me too. So having insecurities is normal, I guess, but I need you both and I will
continue needing you.”

“You don’t know that,” Jeongguk protested: “I am not accusing you here of some dirty game,
just to be clear, I just don’t think I am good enough compared to my brother.”
“I don’t compare you two,” Taehyung said: “Well, okay, sometimes I do in my head, but like,
not negatively. I just still keep noticing what you have in common and what is different about
you, but that is not a bad thing. I don’t see you as worse than JK or vice versa, I just see you
both for who you are and for how happy you both make me.”

“I know you said you love us both, but is it really possible to love two people? Or well,
maybe it is, but to the same amount?”

“I don’t know, but I also don’t know what to do or say to make you feel better and more
confident, I don’t know what to say for you to believe me.”

“I do believe you, I don’t think that you don’t have feelings for me, I guess I just still can’t
believe that this whole thing could work, all three of us, I mean,” Jeongguk sighed. It was
really hard to put all his thoughts into words, it was already confusing in his head, it was hard
to talk about it.

“I think I know where you’re coming from, why you are insecure,” Taehyung said after a
while of thinking: “You see me with JK and we are slightly different than you and I, right?”

“Yeah, kinda,” Jeongguk nodded, remembering just two days ago his thoughts in the bar as
he watched them together.

“Our relationships are different and that it what I love about them, it would be hella weird
and boring if you and JK were exactly the same,” Taehyung chuckled: “Do you want me to
tell you what I love about you?”

“Isn’t that lame?” the elder scoffed, feeling like a cry baby.

“Not if it makes you feel better,” the redhead smiled and went on: “First of all, this, already
this is something I love about you and that makes you different from JK.”

“What?”

“Your sensitivity, you are much more in touch with your emotions and even though they are
bad sometimes, having them is a good thing.”

“I don’t know about that, it makes me feel weak,” Jeongguk grumbled.

“I love it though, I think it is really cute and also sexy when a guy isn’t playing all tough all
the time and can show some vulnerable side,” Taehyung shrugged: “I also love how stubborn
you are, sure, it can be annoying sometimes, but it shows that you have principles. Even
though I am still a bit sad that you decided to move back here, I also respect it and like it
because you did it because you felt like that’s the best thing to do.”

“Well, but now that decision might cause me to lose you.”

“As far as I’m concerned, I am not leaving,” Taehyung said with serious expression: “I don’t
care if I have to come down here every free afternoon or night, I love you just as much as JK
and I wanna be with you. You don’t have to prove yourself to me or anything, I love you for
who you are.”
But that was the thing, Jeongguk realized, he did feel like he needed to prove himself to
Taehyung, he felt like he needed to prove to him that he was strong and smart just like his
brother. He knew it was a stupid, childish competition, but he couldn’t help it, he wanted
Taehyung to see him like that and not just like the more sensitive and sweet twin because he
felt like Taehyung needed someone strong by his side. He just had no idea how to really
accomplish it.

“You are over-thinking and I am not saying this to make you feel like your feelings are
invalid, but I don’t want you to worry about it, yeah?” Taehyung said quietly and bent down
so their faces were only an inch apart: “I need you and JK, both, you are like my fire and
water.”

“That is cheesy as hell,” Jeongguk chuckled.

“You practically forced me to be cheesy!” Taehyung laughed, hitting the other playfully in
the chest.

“I love it though, please, be cheesy more often,” the blonde grinned, wrapping his arms
around Taehyung and flipping them around so now he was hovering over the younger.

“Gladly, for you,” Taehyung smiled, cupping the elder’s cheek and pulling him down for a
deep kiss.

Taehyung was teasing Jimin because he got officially together with Yoongi. Like best friends
do, Taehyung kept reminding the elder of how he used to be judgemental about dating a
former gangster and now he was doing the same. But he was really happy for them, they
looked pretty cute, so all the teasing was in good spirit.

One evening when he came to spend two days with Jeongguk, they decided to have a double
date. They didn’t go out, instead they decided to hang out in Jeongguk’s and Yoongi’s
apartment that was slightly bigger than Taehyung’s. Jimin got used to the neighbourhood and
even his boyfriend’s not-so-nice apartment and he became a lot less judgemental and cooler,
which Taehyung praised him for.

The two former gangsters cooked together since their boyfriends weren’t very skilled, but
they were still keeping them company, drinking wine and watching them, giggling and
commenting on every little thing Jeongguk and Yoongi did, making the two men constantly
roll their eyes or snort.

“I think we got a pretty good deal with these two, don’t you think, Jiminie?” Taehyung said,
not even trying to be quiet.

“I think so too, they can cook, they are hot and they can kick ass if needed, what more could
we want?” Jimin grinned, winking at Yoongi.

“Well, we didn’t end up badly either. You can’t cook for shit, but you are cute enough to
compensate for that,” Jeongguk teased, coming over to Taehyung and wrapping an arm
around him.

“You two are disgustingly sweet,” Jimin made a face when Taehyung snuggled to the blonde
with the most content smile.

After their conversation that happened about two weeks ago, Jeongguk felt less insecure
about their relationship. But those thoughts were still there sometimes, especially when
Taehyung talked about his brother. He didn’t mind listening to what they did, he wasn’t
weirded out or anything, but he still felt slightly jealous because it just seemed like Taehyung
and JK had so much more in common. He never thought that leaving a gang would actually
lead to some disadvantage, that was until he met Taehyung who was pulled like a magnet to
that dangerous life. Jeongguk just had no idea how to really get through to Taehyung and
make sure their relationship lasted, it just didn’t feel like they had a super tight bond.

“It’s done, let’s eat before it turns cold,” Yoongi said when he finished the meal. It was a hard
task for all four to squeeze at the little table the two had in the apartment, but they managed
and ate while they chatted and planned another double date for the future, thinking they could
go out this time.

After dinner they continued drinking and chatting and laughing. Even though Taehyung
really felt like at home up in the Hellhole with all the tough gangsters, he loved this too. It
was kinda like having two separate families that were slightly intertwined but still different
and he felt great with both of them.

He went to the kitchen counter to open another bottle of wine when his phone started
buzzing.

He raised an eyebrow when he saw Seokjin’s name, the elder rarely called him since they saw
each other almost every day at work so they had nothing to talk about over phone. Sometimes
they exchanged a text, but that was mostly about their shifts in the bar. Did the older perhaps
need help or something? Taehuyng checked the time, it was a bit after midnight, but it was a
weekday and Dark Angels was rarely full at this time.

“Hyung, what can I do for you?” he picked up cheerfully.

“Tae, where are you?” Seokjin asked with urgency in his tone that made Taehyung instantly
uncomfortable.

“Um, at Jeongguk’s and Yoongi’s, we have that double date I told you about, remember?” the
younger replied.

“Oh, okay, good, good,” Seokjin breathed out. Did he maybe worry that Taehyung was
somewhere else? But why though? Taehyung started having an ugly feeling in his stomach.

“Hyung, is everything okay?” he asked hesitantly. His eyes met Jeongguk’s, the blonde was
watching him because he heard him and also noticed the change in his mood and posture.

“I think you should come back to the bar,” Seokjin said, not really replying the question: “I
know you were supposed to be with Jeongguk for two days now, but this is urgent. And
maybe it’s for the best you take him and Yoongi too.”

“Hyung, what the hell is going on? You’re scaring me!” Taehyung nearly yelled, finally
getting the attention of Yoongi and Jimin too and they turned quiet.

“I don’t wanna tell you anything just yet because we are still putting things together, maybe
it’s just a false alarm. I gotta go now, just come here, okay?”

With that Seokjin hung up, leaving Taehyung flabbergasted.

“What’s going on?” Jeongguk got up with a frown.

“It was Jin-hyung, but he didn’t tell me,” Taehyung explained: “Something surely happened,
he wants me to come back to the bar and told me to take you and Yoongi too.”

“Why?” Yoongi frowned as well.

“I have no idea but…” he said and then continued with tiny voice: “If something is
happening why didn’t JK call me?”

They all exchanged looks, knowing Taehyung had a point. It would surely be JK to inform
him about anything so why was Seokjin calling? Unless the boss couldn’t speak, was he
maybe hurt?

“Well, what are we waiting for, let’s go!” Jimin snapped the others from their thoughts.

“You coming too?” Yoongi raised an eyebrow.

“Sure, who the hell knows what’s up, maybe I can help,” Jimin shrugged, making Yoongi
smile. For someone who used to be so close minded Jimin changed quite a bit.

“You go on a bike? Me and Jimin will take my car,” Yoongi looked at Jeongguk. He just
recently finally bought a car so he was able to move around, but he was sure the younger
would want to take his motorcycle, it was more practical in case they had to separate.

“Yeah, yeah, we’ll meet at Dark Angels,” Jeongguk nodded when he snapped from his
thoughts. His mind was running hundred miles per hour just like Taehyung’s, he imagined all
the different scenarios of what might be going on right now. Maybe it was really nothing,
maybe Seokjin just freaked them out, but knowing his cousin, Jeongguk knew that wasn’t his
style. He had this bad feeling in his core, he couldn’t really describe it, in the past it used to
happen when something bad happened to JK, people jokingly called it their twin bond.

They got on the way, Jeongguk and Taehyung were faster than the other two in the car.
Jeongguk usually rode pretty safely, but tonight he drove faster and Taehyung was thankful as
he sat behind him glued to his back.

Taehyung’s stomach was in knots when he finally jumped down from the motorcycle in front
of the bar and he instantly rushed inside, followed by Jeongguk. He heard Yoongi arriving
and parking just when they made it to the door.
The bar was very obviously closed, there weren’t any customers, but there were couple of
gang members standing around the big table in front of the bar counter. It looked vicious.

“Thank god, you’re alright,” Seokjin breathed out and rushed to Taehyung, hugging him
tightly.

“Why wouldn’t I be?” the younger asked confusedly.

“We just thought that maybe…doesn’t matter.”

“What is going on?” Taehyung demanded answers, looking from one member to another.
There were Seokjin, Namjoon and Hoseok and couple of other members that Taehyung knew
were very close to JK.

But the most obvious person was missing and that just made Taehyung’s anxiety rise, there
were no signs of JK.

“Where is JK? Where is he?” Jeongguk asked with harsh voice, his usually sweet tone gone.

Seokjin exchanged a look with Namjoon just when Yoongi and Jimin walked in as well.

“JK was kidnapped,” Namjoon revealed, looking nervously at the four newcomers.

“K-kidnapped?” Taehyung got out, instantly feeling dizzy.

Jeongguk stood there frozen in place. Even before hearing the news, he knew it had to be
something like this why Seokjin called them here so urgently after midnight. But hearing it
out loud and seeing it written all over the gang members’ faces made something appear in
the surface, something he hasn’t felt for a long time. He felt scared, he felt scared for his
brother’s life.

He had no idea he even had it in him anymore, he knew he didn’t truly hate JK, even back
then when he left and thought he killed his ex, but it still surprised him how the news shook
him to the core. What if something happened to his brother, what if the only relative he had
left died?

He felt warm touch on his hand, realizing it was Taehyung’s that was trying to hold him. He
grabbed it and glanced at the redhead, seeing panic in his eyes.

“What do you know?” Yoongi broke the silence, thinking rationally.

“He was with couple of guys outside, it was just a routine job,” Seokjin started.

“And?”

“From what we know they got ambushed, we found Jay and Gihun killed,” Namjoon sighed
grimly.

“You thought I was with them? Is that why you asked on the phone if I was alright?”
Taehyung looked at Seokjin.
“Well, I knew you planned to go see Jeongguk, but I wasn’t sure if you didn’t change plans. I
know you sometimes go out to terrain with JK and I thought they took you with him.”

“Who did it?” Jeongguk asked with hard voice, everything in him boiling. At that moment
nothing of what has happened between him and his twin mattered, at that moment he could
just think of what was happening to JK or if he was even alive. And he was angry, he felt
everything inside him snapping and he felt the beast he buried a long time ago slowly making
its way to the surface, he felt his dark, gangster side coming.

“That is why I didn’t want to say anything over the phone,” Seokjin explained: “We wanted
to do first some digging before really telling you, guys.”

“And did you find something?”

“Not really, we found some footage but we didn’t see any faces or gang tattoos,” Hoseok
grumbled.

“So it could have been anyone,” Yoongi pointed out.

“Well, there are lots of gangs in Hellhole alone that would like to have JK or kill him,”
Hoseok said without sugar-coating it.

“Is it possible it was the scumbags from Daegu?” Seokjin offered: “You know, maybe they
came to take revenge on what happened to Kyungsoo and other members.”

“Maybe,” Taehyung said with wide eyes. Was this his fault? Was his lover in danger because
of him?

“I don’t think that’s probable,” Jeongguk shook his head: “Their gang is in pieces now, I bet
they are busy fighting amongst each other who is gonna take over as a boss, I doubt they
would be too concerned about revenge.”

“True, that is what most gangsters do,” Yoongi nodded.

“I have one idea, maybe it’s a wild shot but…” Namjoon spoke.

“But what?”

“I thought that maybe it was Thunderstorm,” he said, looking hesitantly at Jeongguk.

Jeongguk froze. Thunderstorm was one of their biggest rivals, but he knew that wasn’t why
they came to Namjoon’s mind and why he looked at him.

“You think they came to take revenge?” Jeongguk asked quietly.

“Revenge for what?” Taehyung frowned.

“Thunderstorm is the gang my ex was a part of,” Jeongguk reminded him of what JK
revealed months ago.
“It wouldn’t be impossible, but after all this time? It happened over two years ago,” Seokjin
protested.

“Maybe they had no idea what happened to Woosik,” Jeongguk said, feeling bitter taste in his
mouth from just saying that name out loud.

“You and JK must have been first suspects, he was sent to deal with you, the gang knew what
he was working on. They would surely assume that you found out and killed him,” Seokjin
pointed out.

“Maybe they were just waiting,” Jeongguk shrugged: “Maybe seeing me back in Hellhole
made them act, they probably think me and JK did it together.”

Everyone was quiet.

“We can’t rule out other gangs and other reasons,” Yoongi spoke.

“Sure, we should look into everything from all angles possible,” Jeongguk nodded.

“What now?” Yugyeom asked, staring at Jeongguk as if on instinct and he wasn’t the only
one, everyone was looking at the former gangster who was always considered second in
command after JK, even when their father was still the boss.

“Well, we have to do something!” Taehyung said fiercely. He felt terrible on the inside, he
felt like curling into a ball and crying because he was really scared, imagining all the things
that might be happening to the boss right now. But he held it because he knew it was
important now to keep clear head, they needed to figure out what do to. Strangely, he just
thought that’s what JK would do and he wanted to make his lover proud even when he wasn’t
there, he wanted to be strong.

“Well, I am gonna dig out and check every footage possible,” Jeongguk stepped to the front
of the table, taking the word and the lead. He immediately had everyone’s attention on him
and he continued: “Yugyeom and Minho can go ask around the streets, maybe some hooker
or drug dealer saw something.”

The two men in question nodded immediately.

“Jin-hyung and Taehyung can ask in the bar, most of our clientele are our members, but there
are others as well, besides, we can’t rule out the possibility of having a rat in the gang,”
Jeongguk added, not even realizing that he was speaking as if he was still part of the gang, at
that moment he just naturally fell into the mode he used to be familiar with.

“That is true, one can never know,” Hoseok grumbled.

“Hyung, are you in this too?” the blonde then turned to Yoongi.

“Saving JK’s ass? Of course,” Yoongi nodded without missing a beat. He might not be a part
of the gang anymore but they were still his family and if one of his best friends was in
danger, he was willing to do anything that was needed.
 “Then you and Hobi and Namjoon can go do some digging right to the other gangs,”
Jeongguk said: “I know it’s dangerous, but you are the best for this job.”

“Count me in,” Yoongi reassured him with Hoseok and Namjoon nodding in agreement.

“Alright, we need to figure out how to involve other members, everyone can do their part,”
Jeongguk continued: “Everyone stands behind my brother, I don’t doubt everyone will do
whatever they can to help. Now we established the basics, but we should come up with some
specific plans, anyone has any ideas?”

Taehyung stood slightly behind his lover, watching in slight astonishment how easily and
naturally he took the lead when JK was not around. It just showed who he used to be and that
it was not all gone and in all honesty, even though Taehyung was still processing the fact that
JK was kidnapped, at that moment he thought that Jeongguk was quite hot.

Next to him stood Seokjin and Namjoon and Taehyung heard Seokjin say quietly: “Looks
like he is back.”

When he looked at the fellow bartender, he saw small, almost proud smile play on his lips as
he watched Jeongguk continuing to lead the conversation. There was a hope in his eyes too,
hope that their family was finally going to fully come back together.

Chapter End Notes

So we have some new drama hehe. I wanted to post this chapter today but I am going to
Venice in few and don't know when I'll come back so you have update sooner than
usually.
Guk is still insecure about his and Tae's relationship, but they talked about it maturely
and Tae reassured him that he loves him and needs both twins to be really happy. But
now shit hit the fan and JK was kidnapped and it triggered something in Jeongguk, not
only is he scared for his brother, but it looks like the gangster in him just naturally came
out and he took the lead. This situation might be groundbreaking when it comes to the
story and the future of the three lovers and the gang because now when the gang is
without the boss, someone has to step in.
Let me know in the comments your thoughts on the chapter. Take care <3
 Chapter 21
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Taehyung was exhausted by the time he and Jeongguk walked upstairs to the apartment. It
was an early morning, they spent the whole night at the bar, discussing what to do to get JK
back and even the blonde didn’t have enough strength to go back to his apartment. He still
had a room here after all and Taehyung practically lived here, so it wasn’t a problem.

Taehyung has been on the edge the whole night, but he was standing his ground, feeling like
he had to appear strong. But inside, he wasn’t strong at all, inside he felt terrified and
hopeless and he’s wanted to cry for hours.

So it was no wonder that tears were sliding down his cheeks even before they made it inside
the apartment.

“Ugh, I need to take a shower first,” Jeongguk stretched his tired body and at first he didn’t
notice anything because Taehyung was standing with his back to him, but then he noticed the
small shake of the younger’s shoulders.

“Hey,” the former gangster said softly, putting a hand on Taehyung’s shoulder and turning
him around. He didn’t even manage to blink before Taehyung quite literally crushed his body
against him and hid his face in his chest.

“Shh, it’s okay,” Jeongguk whispered, instantly wrapping arms around the redhead, one hand
caressing the back of his head. Now he was absolutely positive that Taehyung was crying, he
was trembling like a leaf, he heard quiet sniffling and he even felt wetness on his t-shirt.

“I am so scared,” Taehyung choked out and even though his face was still pressed against the
other’s chest, Jeongguk understood him. The younger went on: “What if…what if he’s
already dead?”

He started shaking even more then, full on sobbing as soon as he said out loud what has been
on his mind for hours. They didn’t even know if JK was still alive at this point, what if they
found his body somewhere in few days? Taehyung wouldn’t survive that, he loved him so
damn much, just the thought of him getting hurt pained him, but this possibility was even
more horrific.

“He is not dead,” Jeongguk said and he sounded so sure that Taehyung was instantly calmer.
The blonde added: “If they wanted to kill him, they would have just done it right then and
there like with those two other guys.”

“Well, but is that really better? If someone has him and possibly tortures him?” Taehyung
asked and finally pulled back, looking at the other with wet, red eyes.
“It is not great, but anything is better than being dead,” Jeongguk said and even though
Taehyung could see that he was too very shaken, he appreciated that the elder was so calm
and rational right now because he felt like he might crumble any moment and he just needed
Jeongguk to hold him.

“JK is strong, he is a badass, he can endure anything,” Jeongguk added, bringing his palms
up, cupping Taehyung’s cheeks and wiping away his tears, but it was to no avail because
more spilled from his eyes instantly.

“I am just so scared,” Taehyung repeated: “I just…I have know that he is a gangster for
months and I guess that I always knew that something could happen to him. But he always
came back, usually uninjured so…I guess I got this idea that he was unbeatable.”

“Unfortunately, no one is,” the elder sighed: “But we will find him, the whole gang will be on
it tomorrow and we will figure out where he is and how to get him back.”

“You promise?” Taehyung asked in tiny voice. He knew that, realistically, Jeongguk couldn’t
guarantee to keep any promise, but he needed some kind of reassurance or he would break
apart for real.

“I promise,” Jeongguk nodded with determination: “He is my brother and we have always
had each other’s back. He saved my ass few times before, he killed Woosik who wanted to
kill me, now it’s my turn to return the favour. Even though things haven’t been great between
us, he is still my brother and I will do anything to get him back, for you, for me.”

“Okay,” Taehyung nodded, feeling slightly better after the reassurance. He saw it in
Jeongguk’s eyes that he was completely serious and that he was going to do everything it
takes, but that part scared him a bit, so he added: “Just please, be careful, I wouldn’t want
anything to happen to you either, I wouldn’t survive if anything happened to either of you, I
need you both.”

“I know,” Jeongguk caressed his cheek and Taehyung burst in more tears, he just felt so
exhausted and emotional. But the elder was right there to pull him back in his arms, hugging
him tightly and holding him so he wouldn’t fall apart.

Jeongguk decided to move to the apartment above the bar for the time being. It was more
practical than coming to Hellhole every day because he wanted to be present at all times if
something came up.

He took quite naturally over his brother’s position and no one from the gang was even
questioning it, no one batted an eye, no one challenged him or protested, everyone just
accepted it as the most natural thing ever.

Every morning he held a meeting in the bar to gather and share all information that the
members got in the previous day. He himself was spending his days on his laptop, searching
for anything that would help them find JK.
Taehyung insisted on participating on the meetings, even though he wasn’t a part of the gang,
because he wanted to have all information. Jeongguk tried to convince him not to do it,
thinking it would just stress him, but Taehyung had none of that, he even joked that he was
basically like the first lady of the gang since he was dating the boss and his twin and so
Jeongguk let him attend those meetings.

Taehyung was astonished how quickly Jeongguk adjusted and got back in his gangster mode.
He knew it didn’t necessarily mean that he was coming back, but now when JK was gone, his
skills he learned in the past really shone through. That just made Taehyung believe that
Jeongguk never really left, maybe physically, but his heart was always here in Hellhole and
the gang and with his brother and he started to see the good twin in slightly different light.
Jeongguk has always been so sweet in his eyes, but he had to admit that this assertive part of
him that was coming out was really sexy. It really looked like Jeongguk didn’t hate this life
as much as he claimed, no matter how hard he tried to convince himself about it, he too
started slowly realizing that it wasn’t really true.

On the third evening since JK was kidnapped, he finally found something in the footage he
was going through.

“I have something,” he breathed out.

Taehyung froze in the kitchen where he was making ramen for them: “What is it?”

“Here,” Jeongguk pointed at the laptop screen because Taehyung was there next to him in
few seconds.

“Um, is that a tattoo?”

“Yeah, a bolt.”

“Is it a gang tattoo? Do you know who it is?” Taehyung asked, but he already knew.

“Thunderstorm.”

“The gang of your ex,” Taehyung nodded: “So it looks like Namjoon was right after all, it
was them who got JK and it might be for revenge.”

“It could be for whatever reason, they have been our biggest rivals ever since I can
remember, already my dad was dealing with them pretty much on daily.”

“Do you think…you never found the killers of your dad, right?” the younger asked carefully.

“Do I think they were the ones that killed our dad?” Jeongguk sighed: “Yeah, it’s very
possible. Like I said, we have been rivals for a long time and they were our suspects number
one back then when it happened, but we never found anything on them.”

“Well, looks like they were after your family,” Taehyung pointed out: “It would make sense,
no? First they would kill your father and then when you were mourning and when you were
vulnerable, they sent Woosik maybe to try to turn you against JK to weaken you and your
bond and then kill you and possibly him as well.”
“Now when I know what Woosik wanted to do and who he was, what you just said makes
hella sense,” the blonde nodded and then groaned, burying face in his palms: “I can’t believe
I was so fucking naïve and dumb.”

“Hey, it is not your fault, you were in a bad place,” Taehyung frowned and pulled the other’s
hands from his face before he slipped to sit sideways on his lap: “You just lost your dad and
you were vulnerable and that fucking gang used it to their advantage.”

“Okay, but still,” Jeongguk said with frustration lacing his voice: “They chose me and not JK,
they chose me because they knew I was an easier target.”

“They chose you because everyone knows that you are sweet,” Taehyung corrected him:
“You are more trusting than JK, he is more paranoid and from what I know, he doesn’t get
emotionally attached easily either. Getting through to him would be a lot harder.”

“Well, it seems that he fell for you quite easily,” Jeongguk pointed out with a low chuckle.

“That is because I am irresistible,” the redhead grinned.

“I can confirm that,” Jeongguk smiled, kissing the other’s temple tenderly and they sat in
silence for a while before the blonde broke it again: “I have thought about it since JK told me
why he killed Woosik.”

“About what?”

“About everything,” Jeongguk continued: “I really thought that…I found someone amazing
and someone who loved me. Woosik was so sweet and understanding, he always listened to
me when I was rambling, he even held me when…when I remembered my dad and cried.”

Taehyung looked at the other with pity. He knew that Jeongguk was very sensitive in heart,
just imagining him crying for his late father was breaking his heart. And it was making him
sad and angry that some fucker from a rival gang used this vulnerability just to get closer to
one Jeon and eventually kill him. He couldn’t even imagine how Jeongguk felt, to be honest.
At first, he thought his own brother killed the guy that he loved which drove them apart and
then he found out that he did it to protect him, but with that he also found out that Woosik
never really had feelings for him even though he opened his heart to him. They never talked
about this, but he was really happy that Jeongguk was opening up to him, it was clear that it’s
been weighing him for a while.

“I wish it was me who could console you back then,” Taehyung said, looking at the other
fondly: “You are so good, Jeonggukie, gangster or not, you have a good heart and you
deserve happiness and love. I am sorry what that asshole did to you, I am sorry that you
found out he never loved you.”

“Well, it’s in the past,” Jeongguk sighed: “Right now I am more pissed off that I just didn’t
see it. I was so fucking blinded by grief and rage and now that I think about it, Woosik did
talk shit about JK. It was subtle, I didn’t realize it back then, but now I understand that he
was trying to separate us and to make us more vulnerable. Well, he succeeded, even though it
was different from what he originally intended.”
“Like you said, you were blinded by grief and rage, you can’t blame yourself for not seeing
the fakeness behind the guy that was sweet to you.”

“It is all my fault,” Jeongguk nearly whispered with pained expression: “It is my fault that me
and JK just…drifted apart. Because even if Woosik didn’t try to kill me and JK didn’t end
him, I was already on verge of leaving. It wouldn’t have been as harsh as it was but it would
have still stained our relationship. How we are now is all my fault, I have always been trying
to convince myself that JK is the stubborn and insensitive asshole when in reality it is me.”

“Don’t say that,” Taehyung frowned.

“If something happens to him, it is gonna be my fault,” Jeongguk got out through tight throat
and his eyes were glistening: “Just the thought of something happening to him is terrible, but
knowing that it is because of me? How could I ever live with myself?”

“Shh, come here,” Taehyung got out, pulling Jeongguk into a hug when tears started rolling
down his face. He himself was nearly crying because it was so fucking sad that the elder felt
like this and that he blamed himself, when it really wasn’t his fault. It was hard to see him so
vulnerable, but just few days ago, Jeongguk was holding him and stayed strong for him, so
now he had to do the same.

“This is not your fault, you hear me?” he said, stroking the other’s back in comforting
manner: “Your enemies kidnapped him and it is not your fault, it is all on them. And we are
gonna find him, we have to. Now we know for sure it was Thunderstorm so that has to make
looking for him easier, right?”

“Yeah, I hope so,” Jeongguk nodded and cleared his throat. He stopped crying, it lasted for
just few minutes when he got emotionally overwhelmed, but now his head was clear again.
He looked at the other with so much love in his gaze and said: “Thank you for listening to me
and for being here.”

“Anytime,” Taehyung smiled and the smile widened when the elder leaned in and captured
his lips in a slow kiss.

“I gotta be strong now, I can’t cry like a baby,” Jeongguk joked.

“You gotta be strong in front of others, but you know what? You can cry like a baby
whenever you want when you are with me,” the redhead said with serious expression, letting
the other know that he was there for him because he knew it was a lot.

“Thank you, baby,” Jeongguk said sincerely and kissed him again.

Right the next morning, Jeongguk said and showed everyone in the bar what he found. There
weren’t all gangsters of course, Taehyung didn’t even know how big the gang was, but he
thought at least couple of dozens of people were part of it. Everyone here, as Hoseok told
him yesterday, was some type of a leader of a smaller unit. It made sense, if the gang had tens
of people, it was easier for JK to lead through other people.
“Alright, so it is confirmed that it was the fuckers from Thunderstorm,” Hoseok said: “What
now?”

Everyone in the bar automatically turned to Jeongguk.

“Do we know all their lairs?” Jeongguk wondered.

“I guess, although it is possible they have some place we don’t know about,” Namjoon
replied.

“Well, if there is such place then that is the most logical place to hold JK in,” Seokjin
pointed.

“True, but we should still check the other ones,” Jeongguk nodded.

“I guess we don’t have any other option, but there are few that are practically impossible to
get in, just like we have Dark Angels, they have their own main base,” Seokjin said.

“I am aware,” the former gangster said with lazy eye roll: “Either way we should check
everything. First we can start with those that are not very guarded, who knows, maybe they
think we will dismiss them because they are not important.”

“That makes sense,” Yoongi hummed and Taehyung silently agreed. It was quite crazy to
watch Jeongguk in the gangster mode, it showed how much experience he had and he
remembered some of his conversations with JK or Seokjin, when they told him that Jeongguk
was always pretty much the brain unlike JK who usually just used force.

“Okay then, all units will get places to check, but we need to try to be unsuspicious and also
careful, this is dangerous,” Jeongguk looked around.

“We are all in this, we want JK back just as much as you do,” Yugyeom reassured him and
the others were nodding in agreement.

“Alright, I guess I should go too,” Jeongguk suddenly said.

“What?” few people, including Taehyung, said in surprise.

“Well, what am I supposed to do, sit on my ass while everyone else is out there?” the blonde
retorted and at that moment he reminded Taehyung so much of JK he thought they somehow
swapped bodies. He looked fierce and he wasn’t afraid to go out there and risk his neck, even
though it’s been a while since he’s done anything like this.

“Yeah, that is exactly what you should do if you ask me,” Yoongi said.

“Why, because I haven’t done this for a while? You haven’t either and you are out there!”

“No, you idiot, because no one else knows computers and hacking like you do,” Yoongi
rolled his eyes: “I get it, you wanna be involved, but I think you will help the most when you
try to dig something else. You might find out where they took him.”
“Yoongi’s right, Guk, you don’t need to feel left out just because you are not gonna be
outside, what you do is important and might help big time,” Namjoon jumped in.

“Alright, alright,” Jeongguk resigned and then they started discussing where every unit
should go.

“Are you going upstairs?” Taehyung looked at his lover when everyone else left. They were
in the bar for nearly three hours, it was time to start making lunch.

“You go ahead, I feel like I need a beer,” Jeongguk said as he headed to the bar.

“I am gonna get you one,” Seokjin said and went behind the bar.

“Alright, I am gonna cook something,” Taehuyng nodded. His cooking skills got better, it
was one of the things he and JK sometimes did in their free time together because the
gangster was surprisingly a great cook. He didn’t comment on Jeongguk having a beer at
eleven in the morning, he knew that he was extremely stressed so he needed it.

Soon Jeongguk was sitting with a bottle in front of him and he thought that Seokjin was
going to leave as well, but the blonde stayed behind the bar.

“You need something?” Jeongguk asked his cousin. Not that he was kicking him out, but he
felt like being alone so he was slightly annoyed, especially since he was just quietly staring at
him.

“Nothing,” Seokjin shrugged.

“What is it?” the younger sighed.

“It’s just…good to have you back,” the elder admitted.

“I was back before, I lived upstairs for weeks.”

“Not like that, I mean in the gang.”

“I am not back in the gang,” Jeongguk protested.

“Right, so that is why you decide everything and everyone obeys you,” Seokjin snorted:
“There is nothing to be ashamed though, it is part of you, you can’t deny it.”

“I gotta admit that…it is almost scary how easy and natural this feels,” Jeongguk breathed
out, voicing his thoughts of the past days.

“I understand, it is a part of you that you buried more than two years ago,” Seokjin nodded
with sympathy: “But it never stopped being part of you, it was always there, no matter how
much you tried to deny it.”

“I am just doing this for JK, once he is back then…”

“Then what? Are you gonna leave again and pretend like this is not who you are?” Seokjin
raised an eyebrow: “Come on, why are you trying so hard to deny it?!”

“Maybe because I don’t wanna be a monster!” the younger snapped.

“We have never done anything to innocent people,” Seokjin said quietly: “I know that might
not excuse some of the fucked up shit and it is natural to feel some guilt, we all do, but those
are the rules of the streets.”

“I just don’t like to think of myself as a killer,” Jeongguk sighed: “We shouldn’t be doing
this, none of us.”

“Yet we do it,” Seokjin shrugged: “This is our life, but you need to stop denying it, it is your
life too and you know that with Tae here it is pulling you back even more.”

“I guess.”

“If he didn’t meet and date JK, things might have been different,” Seokjin shrugged: “You
would have stayed in your neighbourhood, on the other hand, those fuckers from Daegu
would have still come after him and you would have gotten your hands dirty in one way or
another. We can argue about what ifs, but this is the reality.”

“I just feel guilty,” Jeongguk admitted quietly.

“Because of what?”

“Because of betraying the life I have been trying to live for the past two years,” Jeongguk
revealed what has been on his mind lately.

“You didn’t betray that life, you betrayed your life two years ago, you betrayed yourself when
you denied who you are,” Seokjin lectured him and those words hit the younger quite hard.
The elder continued: “You don’t need to be ruthless and heartless to be a gangster, look
around, most of us are pretty much normal people that don’t do anyone any harm just for
shits and giggles because we’d find some sick satisfaction in that. It is okay to be a gangster
with conscience, you have always been like that and I think that’s what really made you
strong and what made you complete JK. He has been doing a good job, it has been a lot, he
took over after your dad when you weren’t already very involved, it has been a lot for him,
but the gang is doing well. But you always made a great team and if he had you, everything
would have been a lot easier.”

“Okay, so now you want me to feel guilty for dumping everything on him?” Jeongguk sighed.

“I don’t wanna make you feel guilty, I wanna make you see what you coming back could do
and that you are actually very important.”

“You know what scares me?” Jeongguk said after a while of silence, letting everything the
other has said to sink in: “How the thought of coming back isn’t really that scary.”

“That should tell you everything you need,” Seokjin shrugged but there was a tiny smile
plying on his lips: “It is all up to you to decide what to do with your life, but right now, we
need to get your brother back in one piece, that is all that matters.”

“Yeah, it is,” Jeongguk agreed, knowing that he might have some thinking to do in the future,
but that could wait because finding and getting his twin was the number one priority.

Taehyung was biting his lip as he watched Jeongguk in the kitchen in the morning. It’s been
six days since JK disappeared and they still haven’t found him and they were heading down
to the bar for a daily meeting to find out if someone found something useful. It was clear that
there hasn’t been any breakthrough because no one would have waited till morning to share it
at the meeting, they would have just immediately called Jeongguk and the gang would have
gone in action.

“Um, listen, I have been thinking about one thing,” Taehyung spoke, finally walking to his
lover.

“What is it?” the blonde looked at him curiously.

“I think you should train me,” the younger blurted out.

“Train you? In what sense?” Jeongguk frowned.

“Well, I know some basic self-defence that I learned when I was working on the streets in
Daegu, but most of it is pretty much useless, I mean, when Kyungsoo approached me that
one time, I wasn’t able to fight him off and now when JK was kidnapped and I’d go with you
to-“

“Wait, wait, wait,” Jeongguk stopped him: “Who said you’d go with us?”

“Well, I will!” Taehyung said reluctantly: “You can’t expect me to sit on my ass and wait
while you all go out and risk your lives!”

“That is exactly what I expect you to do!” Jeongguk retorted: “Tae, when we find JK, shit is
gonna be ugly.”

“You haven’t been part of this for years and you’d go!”

“Because I am still trained! It’s not like I forgot what to do, sure, I might not be in the same
shape as I used to be, but I was trained since I could practically walk, so that is different.”

“But-“

“Tae, I know that this is gonna be ugly, Thunderstorm are dangerous motherfuckers and they
sure as hell won’t let us barge in and take JK and go,” the elder said and then stepped closer
and took Taehyung’s hands: “I wouldn’t want anything to happen to you, if you went with us,
I would be just distracted and scared for you. And I know that if JK was here, he would have
told you the same thing, he wouldn’t want you to get involved either.”
“I get where you are coming from,” Taehyung sighed: “We can discuss that when the time
comes, alright? But that training, I still think that I should get it and…I really want something
to busy myself with otherwise I might go crazy because I just think about JK and what is with
him twenty four seven.”

Jeongguk gave him a sympathetic look, he could definitely relate, he too thought about his
brother all the time and welcomed any distraction, but he still continued digging on his laptop
so that helped, but Taehyung really didn’t have much to do.

“Either way, even if I didn’t go with you, I think I need some training,” Taehyung continued:
“I am dating the Jeon twins for fucks sake, someone might wanna come after me.”

“Don’t even say that,” Jeongguk frowned.

“I am saying that because it’s a possibility, you or JK are not gonna be always around when I
go out or something, so I should be able to protect myself,” the younger said his reasons:
“Plus I work in a bar, okay, I know that there I don’t really need to be afraid, there are always
some members, but what if someone pulled a knife on me when Seokjin is not around and no
one would be able to make it to me in time? I think that it is only logical to know at least
basics when I’m dating gangsters!”

“You’re right,” Jeongguk sighed after few seconds of silence: “I hate the thought of someone
ever wanting to hurt you, but we need to be realists. It would definitely make me calmer if I
knew that you are capable of taking care of yourself if someone ever dared to attack you.”

“So does that mean you are gonna train me?”

“Yeah, I guess,” the elder nodded: “But I still think that when we find JK you definitely
shouldn’t go. Look what happened the last time you got in the middle of action, you were
triggered from what we did to Kyungsoo.”

“Well, that was…I wasn’t really prepared, okay? Like, I knew we were setting a trap on
them, but I didn’t really realize it would escalate like that, now I would know what can
happen,” Taehyung protested.

“Still, you clearly have PTSD from what you did to your father, how do you know it is not
gonna get triggered again?”

“I don’t, but…I think I am stronger now and it is about saving JK, isn’t it? I think I can do
that.”

“Well, we haven’t found him yet, so there is no point in talking about it, we will when it
comes to it.”

“One more thing,” Taehyung said, happy that the former gangster agreed to train him, but he
wanted more: “Are you gonna teach me how to shoot?”

“Like from a gun?” Jeongguk blinked.

“Of course, what else?”

 “Tae-“

“I am not saying I am gonna start walking around everywhere with a gun, but if it came to it
and I happened to hold one, I should know how to use it, no?” the younger reasoned: “And
who is better adept to teach me than the best shooter in the gang?”

“Where did you hear that? JK is the best shooter.”

“That’s not what he said though,” Taehyung revealed: “Months ago when we were talking
about the gang and how you grew up, he said that you were insane with guns, that you were
much better shooter than him.”

“He said that?” the elder asked with surprise: “He always gave me shit, reminding me that he
was better.”

“Knowing him, he was just teasing you and pushing you to get better,” Taehyung chuckled:
“But that is what he told me, he admitted that you are better, there are lots of things he
admires you for and you probably don’t even realize.”

“It always felt like I lived in his shadow,” Jeongguk admitted quietly, slightly embarrassed
because he didn’t want to sound like a whiny child.

“I don’t think he ever saw it that way, if anything he always thought of you as a team and
equals and there are lots of things that you are better at, just like there are some things he is
better at than you.”

Jeongguk stayed silent.

“I can tell that you are insecure and I get that, I suppose it is hard to live up to his image, but
you know what? You don’t have to, you have your own image and you are both unique in
your own ways, you are both good at different things, but that is what makes you both you,”
Taehyung said and Jeongguk just stared. This has been something that has been on his mind
for a while now, it was in those moments he felt like he was going to lose Taehyung to his
brother and it felt like the younger just looked into his heart and saw everything. It made him
feel instantly better though, this reassurance that Taehyung gave him, and it felt like these
past few days they got slightly closer than before.

“Okay, I will show you how to use a gun in case you ever needed it,” Jeongguk cleared his
throat, not really knowing how to respond to what Taehyung just told him.

“Okay, great,” the redhead grinned: “When are we gonna start?”

“I suppose the sooner the better, we have the meeting in half an hour but then we can get to
it.”

Chapter End Notes

So the gang keeps searching for JK and now they know that he was kidnapped by
Thunderstorm, the gang where Guk's ex came from. Guk feels guilty, thinking that if
something happens to JK then it's his fault and he let his emotions show here as he
talked to Tae. Tae had a break down as well, scared for JK, but thankfully they have
each other to comfort each other now when it's needed. Tae also demanded to be trained
because it might come in handy and since he's dating gangsters then it is a logical thing
to do. It looks like this unfortunate situation will bring Tae and Jeongguk closer so at
least something good comes out of it. Guk also admitted to SJ that it feels actually good
and naturally and kinda scary to be back in action, it looks like he can't supress who he
is or erase his past (and also possible future).
Let me know in the comments your thoughts on this chapter, I am really curious. Take
care <3
 Chapter 22
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Taehyung was so damn frustrated, frustrated because it’s been almost two weeks since JK
was kidnapped and they still haven’t found him. The units of the gang were coming back
every day with news about storming all kinds of Thunderstorm hideouts, but they haven’t
found the boss so far. So the theory that they had him somewhere in a secret place was now
very probable.

Sometimes Taehyung just felt so hopeless and was overcome with emotions, thinking JK was
already dead and they just haven’t found his body. He didn’t want to think about that
possibility, but he couldn’t help those dark thoughts to come. Sometimes he was alone and
cried, sometimes Jeongguk was there so he cried in the blonde’s arms.

So yeah, Taehyung was scared and frustrated and he found a way to let that frustration out
and it was through training with Jeongguk. The elder was still on his laptop a lot, working to
find some leads, but when he felt stiff and hopeless and frustrated too, he took Taehyung to
the basement under the bar. The first time he took him there, Taehyung’s jaw dropped
because he had no idea they had a whole-ass gym there. It made sense though because JK
was very in shape despite not having any gym equipment at home and apart from working
out machines, there was also a small shooting gallery and an area with few mats on the floor
for combat training. That was what he and Jeongguk used the most, Taehyung didn’t need to
gain muscles, he needed to learn self-defence and attack.

Right now they were at the shooting gallery with him holding a 9mm, trying to hit the target.
In all honesty, he was pretty bad, but at least now he knew how to load a gun and how to
shoot without his hands trembling. But it was harder than one would think, he always thought
that aiming and hitting a target wasn’t such a big deal, but oh boy, was he wrong. And this
was just a paper target, quite big and unmoving, it was certainly even harder to shoot at a
living person that was moving or running.

“I am hopeless,” Taehyung whined, putting the gun down and looking at Jeongguk with a
pout.

“It’s been like a week since we started,” the elder chuckled: “It takes much longer to master
it, you think I learned it in a day? In all honesty, you are not that bad, you just need time.”

“Well, that is something I might not have,” Taehyung grumbled.

“Hey, at least now if you found yourself in some dangerous situation and grabbed a gun from
the ground or something, you know how to use it, then it’s all about luck.”

“I don’t think it’s just about that, it’s about skills.”

“Sure, but that requires time and experience,” Jeongguk lectured him.
“I guess it is better than nothing, maybe I’d get lucky and at least graze someone,” Taehyung
shrugged and then asked with a small smirk: “Can you show me again?”

Jeongguk has shown him shooting before and it was insane how good he was, it was actually
pretty hot.

“You’re hopeless,” the elder snorted amusedly, but he grabbed the gun, filled it with bullets
that were on the counter in front of them and loaded it. Everything happened so fast and
gracefully, it left Taehyung in awe.

Even Jeongguk’s stance was effortless and relaxed, it was clear that he was comfortable with
this, that it was something he was familiar with.

“Of course,” Taehyung scoffed when the blonde emptied the gun, all bullets flawlessly
ending up in the bullseye: “You like flexing, don’t you? I would have never taken you for that
type.”

“Maybe a little, but just because you like it so much,” Jeongguk chuckled as he put the gun
down: “You wanna practice for a bit more?”

“Sure,” Taehyung nodded and headed to the mats where the elder has been teaching him not
just how to defend himself but also how to attack.

“Today you try to attack me,” Jeongguk said as he stood in front of the other. Most of the
time it was the other way around when Jeongguk was attacking and Taehyung was trying to
defend himself. The elder told him that knowing how to do that is the most important, but
they practiced attack as well.

Taehyung took a deep breath and let himself be filled with determination. He knew that he
had nothing on the former gangster who looked like those two previous years did no damage
to his skills, he was really damn sure that Jeongguk was going easy on him, mostly to just
boost his ego and that if he really got into it and showed what he could do, Taehyung would
be on the floor in less than five seconds.

They went over what Jeongguk has taught Taehyung so far, saying those were the most useful
attack techniques and that one didn’t have to know many as long as they perfected those few.

They practiced for an hour, Taehyung was surging at the elder, doing what he learned so far,
but he always ended up losing. Of course.

After an hour, he was quite exhausted and he understood why people worked out because
they needed to be in shape for this. Maybe he might start working out more in the future, but
now with everything that was happening there was no time for that.

They went for the last round, agreeing to stop for today. Taehyung surged at Jeongguk like
before, doing what he learned and trying to kick him in the stomach. The elder, of course,
covered it, but that didn’t let Taehyung deter him and he continued, using his hands this time.
But somehow they ended up on the floor, Taehyung blamed it for his exhaustion and sore
muscles. He ended up with his front pressed against the mattress with the blonde’s body on
him and his wrist held at the small of his back.

He let out a frustrated groan, but then his brain registered what position they were in. And
maybe he should be ashamed of his horny mind, but he couldn’t really help it when he felt
the other on him while his hands were restrained and he felt instant heat rush to his face.

His breath caught in his throat when he suddenly felt lips on his neck and he wondered if
Jeongguk too noticed what position they were at or if he was just teasing or doing it
subconsciously.

He knew it wasn’t definitely innocent or subconscious when Jeongguk suddenly slid a palm
over his ribcage and waist and hip, the touch was too firm to be just coincidence.

But then something snapped in Taehyung and he squirmed, cleared his throat and said: “I
wanna go take a shower.”

Jeongguk hesitated for few seconds, but then he got up and helped the younger to his feet.
Their eyes met for a second and Jeongguk was looking at the other searchingly because he
knew for a fact that Taehyung was never hesitant when it came to intimacy or sex.

But Taehyung didn’t feel it, or well, he did, his body definitely did, but his brain was telling
him something else. He felt guilty, how could he think about things like sex when one of his
lovers was still missing and they had no idea where he was?

Of course, as the sweet person that Jeongguk was, he didn’t say anything, he just smiled and
said that it was better to give it a rest for today and as soon as they made it upstairs, he
headed to the kitchen to make something for dinner while Taehyung went to the bathroom.

It was one of those days, or more like nights, when Taehyung just felt like shit. He went to
bed with Jeongguk around midnight, but he couldn’t fall asleep and so after nearly two hours
of useless tossing and turning, he got out of the bed and went to the balcony. The weather
was getting cold, it was autumn after all, but just the other day, he went to JK’s bedroom and
stole one of his black, thick hoodies, so he put that on. Sitting there in the gangster’s clothes
and at his favourite spot made Taehyung feel slightly closer to him.

He remembered all those days and nights they sat here side by side with the elder smoking,
often in complete silence, but those were some of Taehyung’s most favourite moments.
Sometimes they weren’t quiet at all, they were bickering and teasing each other, which often
resulted in playful fights that ended with them laughing like two idiots. Once JK even fucked
him here from behind while he was leaning against the railing and he had to keep in his
moans to not wake up half of the neighbourhood. Good times.

But all that was filling Taehyung with terrible sadness and desperation because as much as he
tried to keep positive thoughts, sometimes he just couldn’t shake off the ugly feeling that he
was never going to see the gangster again. What if they never reunited? What if they never
sat at this balcony together again?

Just like always when Taehyung thought about it, also this time he started silently crying. He
really wanted to stay strong, but sometimes he couldn’t, he liked to think of himself as a
tough guy because he has been through some shit and he always survived, but this was
something completely new and different. He was never scared for anyone like he was scared
for JK right now and it’s been two weeks and sometimes he was just losing hope.

He flinched as he got startled when two arms suddenly wrapped around his waist from
behind and for a wishful second he thought it was JK, but as soon as a body pressed against
his back, he knew it was the other twin. He couldn’t explain it, but he always knew what
brother it was even without seeing them, it was just in the way they held him and how they
were built, Jeongguk was tiny bit softer than JK because he wasn’t working out as much as
his brother and even the way his arms felt around his waist felt different.

“You miss him?” Jeongguk whispered in his ear as Taehyung leaned back into him.

Taehyung just nodded, pressing his lips together because he didn’t trust his voice.

“I miss him too,” the blonde admitted: “But we are gonna find him.”

“Y-you…do you think he’s still alive?” Taehyung hiccupped.

“I know he is.”

“How do you know?”

“I can’t describe it, but…I know I would know if something happened to him,” the elder
breathed out. Taehyung thought that it was maybe that bond between twins that people
sometimes talked about, that bond when twins could sometimes pretty much read each
other’s mind, that bond that made them feel the pain of the other. He hoped Jeongguk was
right.

They stood there in silence for at least ten minutes, Taehyung just let Jeongguk’s embrace
comfort him and when he finally stopped crying, he turned around to face him.

“Thank you,” he said with emotional gaze: “Thank you for always being here for me, even
though I know it must be so damn hard for you too.”

“It is, but it is easier to not really think or talk about it,” Jeongguk admitted.

“He will come back to us.”

“I hope so,” Jeongguk nodded, swallowing with difficulty before he added: “I’d hate it if…if
something happened to him and we never reconciled.”

“You will,” the redhead reassured him.

“I have fucked up so many times,” Jeongguk groaned quietly: “Even few weeks ago, we all
lived together and things were pretty good and he was really trying to fix it between us, but I
was too stubborn and I left again.”

“You weren’t ready,” Taehyung said: “You needed more time and that’s okay, you couldn’t
have known what was going to happen and you shouldn’t blame yourself. I am sure he knows
that you don’t hate him, he surely knows that you are looking for him too.”

“You think so?”

“I know,” Taehyung nodded.

Jeongguk gave him a grateful smile and stared at him fondly. He didn’t like it that it took for
his brother to be kidnapped for his and Taehyung’s bond to get stronger. But it really felt like
it did in the past two weeks, they were there for each other, they listened when the other was
rambling and felt down, they were comforting each other and they weren’t afraid to get
vulnerable together.

Jeongguk thought that he was stupid before when he had his doubts and thought Taehyung
would leave him and that his feelings for JK were stronger. Now he saw that Taehyung cared
for and loved both of them, maybe in different ways, but that was because they were
different.

But part of him still felt like he needed to prove himself, he needed to prove that he was good
enough for Taehyung and that meant finding the other man the younger loved, he had to find
his brother and get him back, only then he felt like he was truly going to be worthy of
Taehyung’s affection and that he was going to be on JK’s level.

“I am so happy I have you,” Taehyung brought him from his thoughts, his long fingers
tenderly brushing his cheek. The redhead added: “If I didn’t have you now, I think I’d go
crazy, I love you so much.”

“I love you too,” Jeongguk said without missing a beat, turning his head to kiss the pads of
Taehyung’s fingers.

Taehyung pulled his hand back and replaced it with his lips, kissing the elder softly.

It became deeper and more urgent after a while, the emotions between them were so raw at
that moment and they held onto each other, but as soon as Jeongguk’s hands slid over
Taehyung’s hips to his ass, the younger pulled back.

“We-we shouldn’t,” Taehyung got out.

“You feel guilty, don’t you?” Jeongguk asked knowingly. He has noticed in the past two
weeks that Taehyung always pulled back whenever they were about to get intimate and even
though he could go without sex for weeks, he still missed being with the younger.

“It just doesn’t feel right for us to do anything while he is somewhere, probably tied up and
beaten,” Taehyung got out.
“If you really don’t want to do anything then I respect it,” the elder said: “But I also know
that he wouldn’t be mad that we keep living.”

Taehyung knew that Jeongguk was right, he knew the other twin wouldn’t be angry if he
found out they had sex in his absence, just like Jeongguk wouldn’t be mad if it was the other
way around. His and Jeongguk’s relationship had nothing to do with the boss and maybe this
was what he needed to shut down his reeling mind.

Taehyung didn’t reply but he captured Jeongguk’s lips again, kissing him deeply before he
whispered against his mouth: “Touch me then.”

He wanted to feel closer to Jeongguk because these past two weeks they have gotten closer
and he wanted to let go for at least a while.

They went inside and straight to Jeongguk’s bedroom, but before heading to the bed,
Jeongguk looked at the younger and asked: “What do you want?”

“Anything, you decide, just…make me feel good,” Taehyung replied quietly with desperation
in his eyes and voice that made it impossible for Jeongguk to protest. Not that he wanted to.
They were never much about some power dynamic in their relationship, he knew that
Taehyung had that with his brother, but between the two of them, they have always been
pretty much equals. On the other hand, Jeongguk knew Taehyung liked being spoiled and he
loved spoiling and right now - maybe it was the gangster part of him that has made
appearance in the past two weeks – he wanted to have power over the younger, while still
making him feel good of course.

Jeongguk didn’t saying anything, he just pulled JK’s hoodie over Taehyung’s head, revealing
his naked torso and then also got rid of his sleeping pants. He stared at him for few seconds,
admiring him in the dim light of the bedside lamp that he turned on when he woke up alone
in the bed. It was nearly three in the morning, but neither of them was sleepy, this somehow
seemed so much more important than sleep.

Jeongguk shed his clothes as well before he lied Taehyung down on the bed and hovered over
him, kissing him passionately on the lips before he moved to his jaw and neck and shoulders
and over his chest. He spent few minutes on the redhead’s sensitive nipples and then moved
to his soft stomach.

Taehyung shuddered when Jeongguk kissed the tip of his almost fully hard cock that all the
previous ministrations caused. But of course, it would be easy to get what he wanted and the
elder went lower, kissing his hips and then thighs.

“Jeonggukie,” Taehyung whined, looking at the other and he looked so needy that it took
Jeongguk’s breath away. He stretched towards the bedside table and blindly found the lube so
he could continue.

“Shh, baby, I am gonna take care of you,” Jeongguk reassured him and then suddenly spread
his legs.
Taehyung stopped breathing when the elder spread his ass cheeks, but instead of fingers that
he thought he was going to get, Jeongguk’s head suddenly disappeared and he felt wetness
and warmth on his rim.

Jeongguk started eating Taehyung out and to help him relax, one of his hands wrapped
around the redhead’s cock, stroking it slowly.

Taehyung soon became a moaning mess. He just loved having his ass eaten, he has always
loved that sensation, but no one could do it better than the Jeon twins. They had completely
different techniques that made them unique just like it was the case with other things. JK
always made it messy, there was so much spit everywhere and it was lewd and vigorous and
rough. Jeongguk was gentler and slower, but it drove Taehyung as equally crazy because it
was so damn intense.

He was trembling when Jeongguk added also fingers, five minutes later fucking him with two
alongside his tongue and his cock was drooling pre-come on his stomach.

“Fuck, Gukkie, ugh, please,” Taehyung whined, back arching from pleasure, knowing he
could come like this if the elder continued.

“I love it when you beg,” Jeongguk admitted as he pulled back to look at the other, but his
fingers stayed buried inside, teasing and spreading. He has seen Taehyung come completely
apart and become pliant on those few occasions they had a threesome with his brother and he
would lie if he said that he didn’t love it. It was so damn sexy to know that the younger was
so damn desperate and that he was the one in lead here.

“Please, just fuck me,” Taehyung moaned with a small pout.

“Oh no, darling, I am not gonna fuck you, not now,” Jeongguk said and slow smirk spread
over his face and it was moments like these when he reminded Taehyung of the other twin so
much. Jeongguk was sweeter in many ways, but at the end of the day, he was just a little devil
just like his brother.

“W-where are you going?” Taehyung gasped when Jeongguk suddenly pulled out his fingers
and got up from the bed, heading out.

“I’m gonna be right back, gotta get something,” Jeongguk reassured him.

He was back just half a minute later and Taehyung gulped when he saw what he held in his
hand. It was a vibrating butt plug that JK kept in the bathroom and that he has used couple of
times on Taehyung and now Taehyung remembered that Jeongguk once walked in on them
using it, so that was how he knew about it.

“Is this okay?” Jeongguk asked, unable to help his usual sweetness even when they were
doing this.

“Yeah,” Taehyung nodded, although he was quite confused what the elder intended to do
now. He was prepared to be fucked so why wasn’t he just going to do it?
Taehyung didn’t ask though, trusting the elder and if he was being honest with himself, it was
also hot to see Jeongguk like this with that slight dominant aura around him.

His mouth fell open when Jeongguk coated the toy with lube and pushed it in Taehyung’s
hole and turned it on so light vibrations started running through his body. It looked like
Jeongguk decided to torture Taehyung tonight, but the redhead didn’t really mind, he was a
masochist after all and it was welcomed distraction from everything that’s been going on.

“Here is what we’re gonna do now,” Jeongguk said with firm voice and that alone made
Taehyung’s cock let out another drop of pre-come because when did his sweet Jeongguk
become like this? Well, Taehyung knew that it has always been there, it was just hidden, but
it was coming out now when the elder started reconnecting with his old self.

Taehyung was staring at the other with wide, expecting eyes while his body occasionally
trembled with the vibrations that were torturing his hole.

“I am gonna sit on your face and you are gonna eat me out,” Jeongguk said, talking so
casually he might as well talk about the weather. He continued: “You are gonna prepare me
and then I am gonna sit on your cock and ride you while the toy is still inside you.”

Taehyung felt his cheeks heat up from just those words because everything the elder just said
sounded so fucking hot. But then something occurred to him and he frowned: “I thought…
you were going to fuck me.”

He didn’t mind switching, hell no, but he had the impression that tonight Jeongguk was going
to fuck him, so this was an unexpected turn of events.

“Oh, don’t worry, babe, I will,” Jeongguk reassured him, caressing his cheek: “If you are
gonna be good for me, I will fuck you nice and hard.”

Oh, so they were going to switch, Taehyung understood. Well, he didn’t have any problem
with that, he loved feeling Jeongguk around his cock almost as much as he loved getting
fucked by him, so this was actually quite heavenly.

“Okay, do it,” Taehyung breathed out. He failed to realize that at that moment, the thoughts
of JK were practically erased, not in a bad way, of course, he could never forget the gangster,
but after the two torturous weeks of constant anxiety and fears, right now he felt light and
careless, there was nothing else than this moment and later he realized that it was probably
Jeongguk’s goal. He wanted to get Taehyung to a headspace where he felt good and free.

Jeongguk pecked his lips one last time before he moved, straddling Taehyung with thighs on
both sides of his head. Taehyung felt instant rush of arousal from the position, he always felt
the thrill when he was being used and right now it felt like the elder was using him for his
own pleasure.

Jeongguk supported himself with hands on the headboard, careful not to hurt the redhead in
any way and then he lowered himself, silently demanding Taehyung to get to work.
Taehyung brought his hands to Jeongguk’s ass and spread his cheeks, licking his lips on
instinct when he revealed his pink hole just few inches from his face. Then he pulled him
slightly down to let Jeongguk now that he was ready and so the blonde lowered himself
slowly on Taehyung’s mouth.

What Taehyung really liked about Jeongguk was how vocal he was in bed. JK was the master
of dirty talk and even though the younger twin could spew some filth as well, what Taehyung
loved were the sounds he was making when he felt good. He wasn’t ashamed to moan and
groan and whimper and it was always such a turn on and this time wasn’t an exception.

Taehyung got to work, sticking his tongue out and circling the rim for a while to get the
muscles to relax before he went in.

“Oh fuck, yeah, that feels so good,” Jeongguk moaned, gripping the headboard tighter as
Taehyung started licking into him and he soon lost himself in pleasure. After a while, he even
started moving his hips, riding Taehyung’s face, cock hardening from how filthy it felt.

“Add some fingers, babe, prepare me for your cock,” Jeongguk commanded, handing the
bottle of previously used lube to the redhead and the younger didn’t waste any time, doing
exactly what he wished.

“Shit, you are so good, baby, so good for me,” Jeongguk moaned shamelessly few minutes
later, grinding his hips on Taehyung’s three fingers while his tongue was still licking around
the rim. Taehyung was drooling and it was all dripping back down on his face, it was so dirty,
but he was so turned on, especially because the plug inside him never stopped vibrating,
teasing him all this time.

“Jeonggukie, please,” Taehyung moaned breathlessly, feeling like he was going to combust.
His cock has been neglected, it was so hard and ready to burst and as much as he was
enjoying giving his lover pleasure, he was slightly selfish too, he needed attention back on
him.

“Alright, I guess I am ready,” Jeongguk sighed dramatically just to tease the other because he
knew he was definitely ready. It just brought him a tiny bit of pleasure to see Taehyung
squirm impatiently.

“Stay still for me, yeah?” the elder said as he slid down Taehyung’s body, still straddling him,
settling right over his lap.

“Yeah, yeah, just please do something,” Taehyung looked at him desperately with wide
blown pupils. He choked out a moan when Jeongguk lowered himself and started grinding
his ass right over his aching cock.

“God, Gukkie, please, please, please,” the younger begged with tears in his eyes, feeling so
damn on edge he knew he’d come within the next minute.

“Shh, okay, okay, no more teasing,” Jeongguk caressed his waist before he made himself
comfortable on his knees and reached behind for Taehyung’s cock, lining it up with his
entrance.
“F-fuck!” Taehyung choked on his saliva as Jeongguk slowly sank down on his cock and if it
wasn’t enough, he even clenched around him.

“Shit, you feel so good, always so good for me, babe,” Jeongguk sighed, sitting still for a
minute to adjust to the feeling before he started rocking his hips slowly.

“Please,” Taehyung whimpered brokenly. That damn plug was still inside him, still sending
vibrations through his body and now his cock was also enveloped in that impossible tightness
and it was too damn much.

Jeongguk just chuckled lowly with a stupid, sexy smirk on his face, knowing full well what
an effect he had on the other. But he gave Taehyung what he wanted, he started moving
properly, raising his hips so Taehyung’s dick slid out almost all the way and when only the tip
was inside, he slammed back down on it.

“God,” Taehyung sobbed. He wanted to close his eyes so badly, but he also didn’t want to
miss the sight because Jeongguk riding him was definitely one of the sexiest things ever. He
looked so damn good with his nicely built, muscular body, fucking himself on Taehyung’s
cock as if Taehyung was his personal doll.

Jeongguk started moaning shamelessly, pinching one of his nipples while his other hand
stayed on Taehyung’s chest for support, riding his lover vigorously. He still loved fucking
Taehyung the most, but whenever they switched, it surely was worth it and it always felt
good. He liked this, the feeling of having power over Taehyung even though he was the one
with a dick inside his ass, while the younger was coming completely apart under him.

“I said stay still,” Jeongguk reprimanded the other breathlessly when Taehyung thrusted up.
Even though it felt good, he wanted to have the upper hand and have Taehyung do what he
wanted.

“I-I can’t,” Taehyung hiccupped, thighs shaking from all the stimulation he was receiving.

Jeongguk closed his eyes and continued bouncing on Taehyung’s lap, so he failed to notice
when it became too much for the other. Taehyung’s mouth parted in silent scream and he
didn’t even manage to warn the other as he came, shaking almost violently, rolling his hips
up and riding out his orgasm, filling the blond with his seed.

“Fuck,” Jeongguk cursed as he opened his eyes, feeling the familiar warm stickiness inside
him. He wasn’t surprised in the slightest that Taehyung came and that it took just few
minutes, he actually counted on it.

“T-too much, too much,” Taehyung gasped when the elder purposefully clenched around his
sensitive cock.

“You should warn a guy before you make a mess,” Jeongguk clicked his tongue as he raised
his hips, letting Taehyung’s cock slide out of him. The younger watched with dry mouth as
his own come started dripping down on his cock from Jeongguk’s ass, it was so damn hot he
felt instantly aroused again. Not that he’d get much softer because of that stupid vibrator, he
was still unsatisfied.
 “I think it’s only fair for me to make a mess of you now,” the elder said, moving liked he
hasn’t had a dick inside him just few seconds ago, settling between Taehyung’s legs.

The younger didn’t even get to open his mouth to say anything before Jeongguk finally
turned off the toy and pulled it out. That feeling of relief because of sensitiveness didn’t last
long though because Jeongguk instantly thrusted into him.

“Fuck, shit, oh god,” Taehyung cried hoarsely as Jeongguk gripped his thighs and started
pounding into him. Ever since that one threesome when JK encouraged his brother to not go
easy on Taehyung, Jeongguk started getting rougher because he knew Taehyung loved it.

And the redhead loved it also this time. His body was moving up and down the bed,
completely boneless and he let Jeongguk fuck him as he pleased and he could only moan and
whimper.

He started gasping for air when Jeongguk took a hold of his cock and started jerking him off
while he sped up his movements because he was close to coming and he wanted to get
Taehyung there for the second time.

It didn’t take long with how sensitive Taehyung was, he wailed and came again, shooting
over his own stomach and that was when Jeongguk lost it too, delivering few more rough
thrusts before he filled Taehyung up.

“Now we’re even,” the elder said smugly as he pulled out and watched his come drip from
Taehyung.

“It was amazing, thank you,” Taehyung mumbled, instantly feeling sleepy.

“Good night, love, I am gonna clean you up, don’t worry,” Jeongguk said with a smile but
before he got to work, he kissed his lover tenderly. Before he even made it back from the
bathroom with a wet towel, Taehyung was lightly snoring and that made him smile because
the redhead finally found some peace.

Chapter End Notes

So Guk started training Tae so he is slowly learning how to defend and attack, which
might come in handy in the future, considering who he's daring. They still haven't found
JK and it's been quite a long time now, they are both stressed, but thankfully they have
each other. They shared some heated moment which helped them both relax at least for a
while. I feel like they haven't switched it up for a while, so I thought including bottom
Guk spiced things up, don't even lie, power bottom Guk is hot as hell, am I right?
I promise that things with JK will start moving from the next chapter, there is gonna be
some action and a bit of good old angst. As you can see, there is a final number of
chapters now, the story is slowly coming to the end, but there are still few weeks left.
Take care <3
 Chapter 23
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

JK spitted out blood that collected in his mouth after a hard punch. Then he looked lazily at
the man in front of him and even managed to smirk.

“What are you smirking at,” the man spitted out and delivered another punch that made JK’s
head turn to the side and he let out a laugh. It was so amusing to watch this guy get pissed off
by his indifference and lack of reactions. If he thought he was going to cry or beg for mercy,
he was mistaken.

“Is this really all you can do?” the Dark Angel’s boss looked at the boss of the Thunderstorm.
He hated Taeyong, they have met many times in cross fires and fights and it so happened that
Taeyong was brother of Woosik, the asshole that took advantage of Jeongguk after their
father died until he poisoned his mind and nearly killed him. He knew what this was about, it
was about revenge, but he had no idea what took Taeyong so long. He didn’t know how long
it’s been since they took him, but it had to be over one week. He would understand if they
locked him up and properly tortured, that would be a mean to get out all anger, but no, they
were just stupidly punching him and kicking him, the stupid fuckers haven’t even used a
knife or anything like that.

“What are you even waiting for?” JK asked another question: “You can kill me and my gang
will be without the boss and you can take over our businesses. Just fucking do it before I die
here of boredom, because god, is this anticlimactic.”

“You have always been a prick, Jeon,” Taeyong gritted out.

“Likewise,” JK scoffed: “We’ve hated each other, that is not a secret, but I seriously thought
that with all the hype around your stupid gang, you’d at least know how to deal with people
you kidnap.”

“Oh don’t worry, Jeon, I will kill you,” Taeyong stepped closer and patted his cheek. He had
to bend down slightly since JK was tied to a chair. He continued: “I will avenge my little
brother, but I don’t want only you.”

JK felt rage in his chest, he knew what was coming.

“No, you are not enough, I want both of the legendary Jeon twins,” the Thunderstorm boss
said, confirming what JK thought. He wanted also Jeongguk, but JK would be damned if he
let anything happen to him. It didn’t really matter on what terms they were, he didn’t care if
his twin hated him with his whole being, he would always do anything to protect him and he
would die in peace and give his own life if he knew that Jeongguk was alright.

“He has nothing to with your brother,” JK said with stone cold expression, not wanting the
other to see how his words affected him. He added almost lazily: “It is your fault anyway,
you sent your brother to get to Jeongguk, huh? It was quite clever since no one really knew
him so we had no idea he was in Thunderstorm. But I found out, it was me who found out
and it was me who killed him. I plunged that knife into his fucking stomach and it felt so
fucking good when I watched him bleed out.”

“Shut up!” Taeyong growled, breaking his composure and hitting the other again.

JK just laughed again and continued, finding great joy in pissing the other boss off: “The
bitch got what he deserved, he was a fucking spy, he was there to fuck with our gang and he
was there to kill my brother. He didn’t succeed though, my brother is alive and well while
yours is rotting six feet under.”

“I am gonna fucking end you!” Taeyong yelled angrily: “But first I am gonna lure your
fucking brother here and kill him before your eyes and then I will kill you too. The fucking
Jeon twins will be dead.”

“Keep on dreaming,” JK scoffed: “You will never get him here, he doesn’t even live in
Hellhole anymore.”

“Oh, really? Then why did my men see him in your fucking bar multiple times over the past
week? Looks like your little brother is back to the business, he was seen commanding people
around.”

One part of JK was terrified from that information because he didn’t want Jeongguk to get
involved and hurt. But another, probably a bigger part of him was happy. It felt like his heart
did a jump when he learned that Jeongguk was here in Hellhole, he came back when he found
out JK was kidnapped and if what Taeyong was saying was true he even got directly involved
in the gang and was actively trying to find him.

“Whatever, doesn’t matter if he is here or not, doesn’t matter if you lure him in and he comes
because we will fucking end you and your pathetic gang,” JK replied coldly. He felt his body
filling with some kind of new determination and strength, it was something he hasn’t felt for
a long time. He hasn’t felt it for nearly three years since Jeongguk left. It felt like knowing
that his twin was back made him stronger, when they were together they were invincible.

“You are not gonna win this, Jeon, you will watch your brother die and then die too. We will
kill you, just like we killed your fucking father.”

JK felt raging fire explode in him and it was so powerful he felt like he might even rip out his
restraints. He has always had a theory that it was Thunderstorm that killed his dad, but he
never got any proofs or confirmation. He thought that Taeyong maybe just said it to rile him
up, but something was telling him that his fucking gang really assassinated his father. That
information gave him even more strength, care for people close to him and revenge always
gave him the biggest boosts.

“Just so you wait, laugh now, enjoy punching me until you can because soon I will be
watching you die like a pathetic fucker,” JK said quietly with voice so calm and quiet it
actually sent shivers down Taeyong’s spine.
He had no idea what to do, so he just swung his arm and punched Jeon again.

The bar just opened, it was an afternoon and there wasn’t really anyone, just Taehyung and
Seokjin preparing everything for the day, while Namjoon was helping them and Yoongi and
Hoseok were chatting at the bar.

They were all startled by loud footsteps running down the stairs and then Jeongguk appeared
with laptop in his hands, looking breathless.

“I fucking found it,” he panted and put the laptop on the bar.

“Found what?” Hoseok raised an eyebrow.

“New Gucci collection,” the younger replied sarcastically: “What do you think? I think I
found the place where they hold JK!”

“Oh my god!” Taehyung shrieked and nearly jumped over the bar, but he suppressed that
urge and ran around it instead so he was by his lover’s side in few seconds.

Everyone gathered around Jeongguk, waiting for his explanation.

“Watch this,” Jeongguk said and pressed play on a video that was on the screen. There was
something that looked like a storage building, it wasn’t anything big and it didn’t look really
interesting. Someone appeared on the screen and walked in the door. Jeongguk moved the
video forward and about an hour after that appeared more people and entered the same
building.

“Um, are we supposed to see something?” Seokjin asked confusedly.

“Wait,” Jeongguk retorted and played another video. It was clear they were from some
camera that he probably hacked and the footage was from different days. This video showed
pretty much the same thing, just people entering or leaving the building.

“I am still confused,” Seokjin frowned.

Jeongguk put on a third video and pointed at the screen: “See this?”

Everyone squinted at the screen.

“Taeyong,” Namjoon breathed out.

“There is footage from different days of him entering and leaving.”

“Wait, who is Taeyong?” Taehyung asked.

“The leader of Thunderstorm, Woosik’s brother,” Jeongguk looked at him.

“So…you think that is where they hold JK?” Taehyung asked hopefully.
“Well, Taeyong would surely want to be there and torture him or watch him get tortured,”
Yoongi said casually.

“Is that supposed to calm me down?” Taehyung grumbled.

“Sorry, I am just saying it like it is.”

“But that doesn’t really prove that it is where JK is, might be one of their lairs where they
hold meetings or something,” Hoseok pointed out.

“Well, that is why I’m trying to find footage of that day they kidnapped him, but there is no
date on these cameras and what I downloaded is not in chronological order,” Jeongguk
grumbled: “But god knows how long it takes me, we might be running out of time.”

“We can go check the place then,” Namjoon suggested.

“That was my idea as well,” Jeongguk nodded: “We need to check it first anyway, see the
surroundings and everything useful before we storm in, it is always better to have some plan
and go in, knowing what to expect.”

“Well, you should stay here and watch the footage,” Yoongi said: “Besides, Taeyong surely
wants you too, it wouldn’t be wise to lead you to him like this. There are bigger chances of
him sparing JK since he doesn’t have you, once he’d have you both, he’d kill you.”

“We’ll go,” Hoseok said with determination: “Me, Namjoonie and Yoongi, we are the best at
staying unseen and assessing the situation and terrain.”

“You read my mind,” Jeongguk smiled: “I will give you the address and you go check it out.
Be careful though, we don’t want you to get hurt and they can’t see you, otherwise they
would just move JK somewhere else and we’d be at the start.”

“Don’t worry, boss, we’ve got this,” Hoseok winked at him, using the title half jokingly, half
seriously. Jeongguk kind of hated how good it sounded to be addressed like that.

“Alright, let’s go now,” Yoongi said.

“Wait for the dark, it is easier to hide,” Jeongguk protested.

“Alright, we are gonna get ready and grab some guns just in case we got caught and things
got ugly, but we will try to make this quick and without being seen.”

“Be careful, guys,” Taehyung looked at the trio, nervous that something was going to go
wrong. He knew they were trained and skilful gangsters, but so was JK and he got caught.

“Come back in one piece, yeah?” Seokjin said quietly to Namjoon and everyone turned away
from them, feeling like the moment was too personal for them to watch.

“Always,” Namjoon reassured him and pressed a lingering kiss to his lips.
“Okay, I am gonna go back upstairs and watch more footage, we need to know that it’s really
where they took him that night,” Jeongguk said when the three men walked out of the bar.

“I can help you,” Taehyung suggested.

“One pair of eyes is enough, love, there is really nothing you can help me with, just stay here
with Jin-hyung, okay? He tends to get nervous when Namjoon goes out there,” Jeongguk said
quietly, eyeing his cousin that went back to behind the counter.

“Alright, but keep me updated,” Taehyung nodded, knowing the elder was right.

It took much longer for Namjoon, Hoseok and Yoongi to return. Taehyung had no idea how
long it took to get to their destination and back and how long it usually took to check the
surroundings, but nearly four hours seemed like a lot to him. Even Seokjin looked nervous
and distracted, messing up orders of the customers that started coming in and that told
Taehyung that it took too long.

But then they finally appeared and they looked normal, no injuries or signs of fighting.

“Thank god,” Seokjin breathed out and hugged Namjoon: “I was starting to get worried, what
took you so long?”

“We wanted to do thorough examination of the place if we are supposed to storm it,”
Namjoon explained.

“Few of Thunderstorm fuckers appeared and lurked around outside so we had to hide for a
while,” Hoseok added.

“Where is Jeongguk?” Namjoon asked.

“Still upstairs.”

“Let’s go there then, we gotta tell him what we found out.”

“Hey, Yugyeom!” Seokjin yelled.

“Yeah?” the gangster in question turned around and yelled back.

“Take the bar for us for a while, please?”

“Sure thing,” Yugyeom just nodded: “Did you find something about the boss?”

“Possibly,” Seokjin nodded: “We gotta discuss it with Guk.”

“Let us know what to do when you make plans.”

“We will, thanks, Gyomie,” Seokjin smiled, ruffling the guy’s hair shortly before he and the
others headed upstairs to the apartment.
“I just found it,” was the first thing Jeongguk said when Taehyung unlocked the door and
they walked in. The blonde was on his feet, visibly excited and hopeful. Once again he turned
his laptop to the others and played the footage he finally found.

They saw couple of cars arriving in front of the storage building. It was already dark and
there weren’t many lights so it wasn’t easy to see, but everyone saw when two men dragged
someone from the car. That someone had some kind of bag over his head and was restrained
and was barely walking, probably beaten up and nearly unconscious.

Taehyung was barely breathing and he felt bile rise in his throat as he watched his lover being
dragged to the building. He knew it was JK, even without seeing his face or tattoos, he knew
it was him, he could tell just by his legs and shoulders and he felt sick from seeing him like
this, so powerless and in the hands of some fuckers.

“Alright, so we know he is definitely there,” Seokjin nodded.

“That building is guarded so it makes sense,” Yoongi said, revealing one of the things they
noticed.

“What did you find out? How does it look like, are there any possible entrances to the
building? Tell me everything you know,” Jeongguk looked at the trio. Now there was no
doubt that his brother was held there in that building and they needed to come up with a plan
as soon as possible because it was nearly three weeks since JK was kidnapped. They had to
be quick with it, but they still needed a good plan to avoid stupid casualties. He knew that if
the roles were reversed, JK would be probably storming in right about now, but he was
always the more logical twin, planning ahead instead of acting on his impulses.

“No, Tae, that is just terrible idea!” Jeongguk groaned, marching around the apartment.

“Why? I wanna be there!” the younger exclaimed.

“We are not talking about this, you are not going!”

“You are!”

“Well, I have training, doesn’t matter that I haven’t been involved for nearly three years, I
still got this. You started training like two weeks ago,” the elder retorted.

“But it is gonna be safe, I told you,” Taehyung tried to reason: “I don’t wanna sit here on my
ass and wait if you come back!”

“If you come with us, I will be just worried, JK wouldn’t agree with this either if he was
here.”

“Well, he is not, he is held somewhere and that is why we are even having this conversation,”
Taehyung glared: “It is a good plan, no? You guys will cause diversion and I will get in and
to JK and get him out.”
“That is too dangerous,” Jeongguk frowned: “They won’t just leave him alone in that
building, few people will surely stay and you are not trained enough to fight gangsters with
guns and years of experience and skills!”

“I have some skills too! I can get places unseen, I used to be a dealer, I lived on the streets, I
am not completely useless and clueless. I wanna help!”

“Tae, baby,” Jeongguk sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose to calm down before he stepped
to the redhead and took his hands: “I know you wanna help and I know that waiting here for
us is gonna be hard for you, but it is too dangerous. I wouldn’t survive if something happened
to you, I don’t wanna exchange my brother’s safety for yours.”

“I know you are worried about me,” Taehyung said softly: “But I am not gonna stay behind
while everyone is out there. I am not a pussy, I am with the Jeon twins, aren’t I?”

“You don’t need to prove anything, babe, not to me, not to JK, you don’t need to become a
damn gangster.”

“I am not saying I am gonna become a gangster, even though we can have that conversation
in the future,” Taehyung said: “But I love JK and I wanna be there when you get him out, I
wanna help and I can do it.”

Jeongguk sighed, contemplating. He absolutely hated the plan that Taehyung came up with.
In theory, it wasn’t bad – he and other gangster would cause distraction outside and take the
fight there, it was always better in open air than inside anyway, there were more places and
object to hide behind. But Taehyung going in all alone without proper training and experience
wasn’t a great idea.

“You found the plans of the building,” Taehyung said: “We know all the rooms and corridors
and exits and we know what room they most likely hold him so it’s not like I would be going
into a completely foreign space. I am also pretty thin so I can fit easily in that tiny space
between the walls we found and make it through that small window to that room that we saw
on the plans.”

“Well, even if you managed to do all that without getting caught and injured, how are you
gonna get out with JK? He is not gonna fit in there.”

“Well, we talked about it, you’d give me some explosive and we’d just blow up the wall.”

“That idea is terrible, you would most likely get hurt in the closed space, the room is not big.
Also, we have no idea in what state JK is, he might not be even able to walk, he might be
unconscious.”

“Then we will improvise, I will call you and you will come for us,” the younger suggested.

“But someone else might get to you before me,” Jeongguk pointed out: “There are so many
holes in that plan, Tae, lots of things can go wrong.”
“Things can always go wrong, but we don’t have time to make elaborate plans, we have to
get JK out of there as soon as possible, yesterday was too late. From all the plans you and
others have suggested, I think my plan is the best.”

Jeongguk hated to admit it but Taehyung was right, his plan wasn’t that bad, what Jeongguk
didn’t like was the fact that Taehyung would be directly involved and all alone without
anyone protecting him.

“I know I don’t need to prove myself, I know you and JK love me either way, but we are all
in this together, love,” Taehyung said, cupping the blonde’s cheek: “It is my choice and you
can’t take that away from me, I got involved in this when I got involved with you and JK.”

“We will figure out something other than the explosive though,” Jeongguk said after a while
of silence.

“That is fine with me! If you suggest something better then I’ll do it!” the younger nodded
eagerly.

“I am gonna call the others, we need a meeting anyway, there we will hopefully come up with
some plan that will get JK out and that will be safe for you and all of us.”

“We have to go as soon as possible.”

“Tomorrow,” the blonde nodded: “If we don’t come up with anything smart, we will just go
there using force, storm the fucking building and kill everyone inside.”

Taehyung shivered from the determined and hard look in Jeongguk’s eyes that resembled so
much his twin brother. He didn’t understand how Jeongguk ever thought that he didn’t have
this in him, he was a gangster through and through and the past three weeks proved it and
Taehyung was glad that he was finally letting out his true self.

“So are we clear about everything? Try to follow the plan as much as possible, I know that
something can always change or go wrong, but following the plan is important,” Jeongguk
stood in front of Taehyung, cupping his cheeks while his motorcycle stood next to them.

“It can’t be clearer, Gukkie, seriously, you should go, everyone is waiting for you,” Taehyung
reassured him.

Jeongguk took Taehyung few buildings from the storage building where Thunderstorm held
JK. Taehyung was going on his own while Jeongguk was supposed to go join the other gang
members to lead the fight and take it outside.

“Just be careful,” the blonde whispered, looking at the other emotionally.

“I will,” Taehyung nodded: “You be careful too, technically, you are gonna be in bigger
danger than me, I am not going into a crossfire.”
“I will be fine,” Jeongguk said surely. He hasn’t done this for a long time and he would lie if
he said that he wasn’t nervous, but he was confident about his skills, he has spent quite a lot
of time practicing in the shooting gallery for the past three weeks and his aim was as good as
ever.

“Go,” Taehyung urged him. He wanted this to be finally over, he was nervous as hell because
he was going to be on his own, but once he got to JK, he was sure he was going to be fine.

“One last thing,” Jeongguk said and leaned in, connecting their lips in a slow kiss and it felt
like it gave instant boost to both of them.

Taehyung watched Jeongguk get on the bike, the blonde glanced at him one last time before
he drove off.

Taehyung took a deep breath and turned around, seeing his target in the distance. The area
looked completely abandoned, Jeongguk told him that it used to be industrial part of the
Hellhole, but that most businesses went bankrupt or they moved somewhere else.

He carefully but quickly made his way right to a building behind the storage building, leaning
against the wall and waiting. He knew what his signal was, he had to wait for Dark Angels to
clear the area of any possible guards, which would effectively also lure out hopefully
everyone in the storage building.

He heard his heart beating loudly as he waited and then got slightly startled when he heard
gunshots not far from him.

Then he heart three shots fired one after another and that was his cue. Hoseok and Yoongi
were supposed to clear the area where he’d enter the building and these three shots were a
signal for him that the air was clear.

After making sure no one was around, Taehyung quickly ran to the building, he was in a
small alley, which was actually good because he was more or less covered, at least from
behind and he quickly made his way to a window that he knew was there from the plans
Jeongguk found. That was a huge advantage for him, he wasn’t going into this completely
blind, he studied the plans and knew the space and they established there was only one
possible room that JK was held in, it was a room in the middle of the building with no access
right from the outside.

He grinned when he got to the window. Modern windows were hard to open without using
force, but this one was old and with a mechanism that Taehyung was familiar with. After he
killed his father and became practically homeless, he used to break in small shops to steal
food to survive and even later when he got involved with Kyungsoo, he didn’t just deal for
him, sometimes he did some dirty business too because he was quiet and smaller than most
gangsters and he learned some useful tricks during that time.

He pulled out few tools that he took with him and started working. He could easily just wrap
something around his fist and break the glass, but that might draw attention to him. This was
slower, but it was quiet and he worked as fast as he could.
Few minutes later, there was a click and the window opened and he grinned in victory. He
stayed put though and first listened for any suspicious sounds from the inside and when he
heard nothing, he carefully stuck his head inside.

The corridor was completely empty and so he didn’t wait for anything and climbed in. He
was thankful that he was agile and athletic, despite not being particularly strong or muscular,
he easily swung his body and climbed through the window.

Without waiting for anything, he walked quickly to the right to the room that he knew from
the plans. Despite having shoes, his footsteps were completely quiet and he carefully looked
inside the room to make sure it was empty.

The outside walls were brick, but the inside walls were from cheep cardboard, which was
nothing unusual in these types of neighbourhoods. It was also very usual that the walls were
double and there was a space between them, which was where he was heading.

He squatted down in the corner next to the door and pulled out a knife with long blade that
Jeongguk gave him, it resembled a saw more than anything, but that was what he needed. He
plunged the knife into the rather thin cardboard wall and started sawing. It went slowly and
he kept stopping every now and then to listen to any suspicious sounds, but the only muffled
sounds were coming from the outside and halfway through his activity, he got startled by a
gunshot from the outside.

More gunshots then followed and he knew the two gangs finally broke into a fight. He
pushed all the thoughts and worries aside, it was hard because there were people out there
that he loved and he hoped no one was going to get killed or injured, but right now he was on
mission and he had to focus.

Finally he made a hole big enough for him to squeeze through it and slipped to the space
between the walls.

He nearly laughed as he started moving slowly sideways, his ass grazing the wall. It was
quite ironic that his big booty that his two lovers loved was now an obstacle, but that didn’t
stop him.

He was grateful that he wasn’t claustrophobic because he would be shaking right now, he was
literally squeezed between the two walls, chest touching one and ass touching the other.

He still had the plans in his head, making sure that he went the right way.

He was nearly at another one of his destinations when he heard footsteps. He stopped and
clasped a hand over his mouth, breathing through his nose as he listened to two sets of
footsteps and two voices walked in the corridor right next to him.

It was pretty scary to stand there, not knowing what was happening on the other side. Right
now, someone could be pointing their gun and him and he wouldn’t know, they would shoot
him and the shitty cardboard would do nothing to save him.

But nothing like that happened, the two men in the corridor were obviously oblivious to him.
“I am gonna go outside,” one voice said: “I am gonna get the other Jeon twin.”

Taehyung had an urge to jump through the wall and punch whoever said that.

“I am finally gonna avenge my brother and kill those two bastards,” the voice added and
Taehyung knew it was Taeyong.

“Should I go with you?” another voice asked.

“No, you stay with Jeon.”

“Outside the room or inside?”

“Inside,” Taeyong decided and Taehyung mentally cursed. He was hoping that no one would
be in the room with JK because that would be easier, but he supposed that there had to be
some obstacles on the way. He was prepared for that option too though, hoping his skills
were enough to deal with that man.

Taeyong and the other finally walked off, going in different directions and once everything
was quiet again, Taehyung continued moving sideways.

He finally made it to his destination, it was a vent cover by the floor which made it much
easier for him to get out and it was right in the room behind the one where JK hopefully was.
He kicked it out and quickly crawled out, standing up abruptly to prepare to fight or
something, but also this room was completely empty. It looked like Taeyong didn’t leave
many people in the building, most were fighting outside, which was working in Taehyung’s
favour.

He eyed the small window by the ceiling and then looked around the room. There was no
furniture, but there was some box, which had to be enough. It was heavy and looked strong,
he moved it over the floor under the window and then carefully stepped on it, trying if it
could carry him.

As he supposed, the small window didn’t really have a lock since it was inside the building,
but he had to jump up and swing his body to climb through it, so he would be able to see
inside in the last second.

He knew there was going to be at least one gangster with JK and he hoped that was all.

He took a deep breath to clear his mind, now he needed to be focused and use everything
Jeongguk has taught him over the short time he was training him.

There was no point in dragging it, it was now or never, so he pushed the glass to the side,
gripped the bottom edge of the window and jumped up, effortlessly pulling his body up and
right through the window.

He barely landed on the floor when he heard a gasp.

“What the f-“ someone said and then there was a gunshot. Taehyung ducked down, avoiding
the bullet from the man that surged at him. Thankfully the space was small so before the
 guard managed to shoot again, Taehyung kicked with his whole body like Jeongguk taught
him and kicked the gun out of the man’s hand.

He used his surprise to kick him in the shin, knowing from Jeongguk that it was one of the
weak spots on the body and then he elbowed the man right in the face as hard as he could.
The guy stumbled, blinking confusedly and that was when Taehyung grabbed his head,
brought it down at the same time he brought his knee up and knocked out the man.

He was panting, feeling adrenaline flood him, because holy fuck, he really did it!

Then his attention turned to the single chair and person in the room. JK was sitting with his
back to him, trying to turn his head and see what was happening, but he was tied in a way he
couldn’t turn his head completely.

Taehyung’s heart did a happy jump and he walked over to the elder, standing in front of him:
“Hello, baby.”

“Taehyung?” the elder breathed out: “Fucking hell, it was you that knocked out the fucker? I
swear I thought it was Jeongguk from the technique.”

“Well, he was my teacher, so I guess I have the same technique,” Taehyung chuckled as he
pulled out the long knife to free the other of the ropes he was tied with: “Come on, big boy, I
came to rescue you.”

JK just stared at him in utter surprise and confusion.

Chapter End Notes

So we finally saw JK and that he is fine and Jeongguk finally found him. Tae is the hero
and badass of this chapter, he convinced Guk to let him go rescue JK and it obviously
worked out. He proved that he has balls big enough to be with gangsters, he is not some
damsel in distress, he has some good skills.
But of course things are not gonna be that easy, they still need to get out and there is a
fight going on outside, so that smells of trouble. Let me know in the comments your
thoughts on the chapter. Take care <3
 Chapter 24
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Taehyung didn’t waste any time and pulled out a smaller knife he also had and freed JK of
the ropes he was tied with.

“Are you okay?” he asked worriedly, squatting in front of the elder, cupping his cheeks. He
was gentle with his touch because the gangster’s face was bruised. He quickly scanned his
body with his gaze, searching for some serious injuries, but there were mostly cuts and
bruises on his lover.

“I think I have infection in my leg,” JK grunted as he reached to his thigh and pushed aside
the ripped part of his jeans that was caused by a knife. He revealed an ugly looking stab
wound that was obviously quite old and it didn’t look very good.

“We’ll get you out of here and to a doctor, antibiotics should help,” Taehyung said, trying to
keep his voice steady but he was failing. He felt so emotional, he was so damn happy that JK
was alive and well, considering all circumstances, but the desperation of the past weeks felt
heavy in his chest and his eyes filled with tears.

“I was so scared,” he got out, blinking away the tears but failing.

“Don’t cry, tiger,” JK cupped his cheeks. His hands were slightly trembling, Taehyung
guessed it was from exhaustion and lack of eating and drinking, he had no idea how JK was
treated in the past weeks here, but he definitely looked thinner than before.

“I was so scared that I’d lose you,” Taehyung whispered: “I was losing my damn mind.”

“I am fine, I will be when we get out,” JK said and started rising. Taehyung quickly got up
and helped him.

“Can you walk?” the younger wondered.

“The leg is killing me, but I can do it,” JK nodded and then frowned: “But what the hell are
you even doing here? You shouldn’t be here in the first place!”

“Are you really gonna complain when I literally got here and am saving your ass?” Taehyung
scoffed.

“You could have gotten in real danger!”

“But I haven’t. Are we really gonna discuss it here? You can yell at me for being dumb and
irresponsible later, now we gotta get out.”

“Okay, yeah, you’re right,” JK sighed. He wasn’t truly mad, of course he wasn’t, he had no
idea how Taehyung even got in so it was admirable and the way he knocked down his guard
was amazing too, he just never wanted Taehyung to be in danger.

“You said that Jeongguk was your teacher,” JK pointed out something the redhead said
earlier: “He knows I am gone?”

“If he knows?” Taehyung snorted: “He came to the Angels with me when Seokjin called me
that you were kidnapped. He literally took over the gang when you disappeared.”

“He did?” the elder got out with wide eyes that resembled so much his brother’s puppy gaze.
Taeyong told him that Jeongguk was seen around, but he didn’t know if he could believe him.
Now that Taehyung was saying it though, that was another story.

“There is a lot you don’t know, but now we gotta move. Others our outside and fighting, the
sooner we disappear, the sooner all this ends and no one gets hurt.”

So they got to their way outside. Taehyung opened the door quite easily with his breaking in
skills, the explosives he planned before weren’t needed after all. He didn’t even have them
with him anyway, Jeongguk prohibited him from doing something so stupid.

When they looked outside and listened for any suspicious sounds, it looked like the building
was empty, they only heard muffled noises of gunshots and shouting from the outside.

It turned out that the house wasn’t completely empty though. They made it through the
corridor where they had to take a turn according to the plans of the building that Taehyung
memorized when they pretty much literally bumped into a huge man.

Taehyung got startled and didn’t really manage to react to even try to do something. But JK’s
instincts worked even with the exhaustion and the injuries, he grabbed the knife that
Taehyung was still holding, he spun around with surprising agility and stabbed the man right
in the gut.

Taehyung watched with wide eyes the man fall to the floor with pained cry, holding his
stomach and the gangster grabbed his wrist and tugged him away.

“You don’t slack even when you’re hurt, huh?” Taehyung looked at his lover, impressed.

“I’ve been trained like that,” JK shrugged, grunting little bit when his infected leg throbbed:
“Me and Guk were trained to fight through pain, this is nothing, I’ve had worse.”

“I don’t wanna even imagine that,” Taehyung grumbled: “Did your dad train you like that?”

“Yeah, but if you are asking if he was torturing us to train us then the answer is no, dad would
never hurt us.”

Taehyung smiled, that was good to hear. He has only heard nice things about the late Jeon
senior, so he couldn’t imagine him putting his bellowed twins through some fucked up
training.

They made it nearly outside when they met another man at the end of the corridor but before
they managed to hide behind the corner where they came from, the guy noticed them and
fired few shots at them.

Taehyung shrieked when a bullet flew right past his left ear, but JK pushed him to the side
and to the wall, pressing him against it and pretty much covering him with his body.
Taehyung would have melted at the gesture of the other protecting him like that if it wasn’t
for the situation and the adrenaline he felt.

“Do you happen to have a gun, tiger?” JK asked, his hands already roaming over the
younger’s body. For the first time since they met, it wasn’t anything sexual though, he was
looking for the weapon.

“Yeah, right behind-“ Taehyung said, but before he could finish the sentence, the gangster
found the gun behind his belt and pulled it out.

JK started shooting at their rival, peeking from behind the corner, cursing when he missed.
His hands were too shaky for shooting, but the man was too far to take down with fists or the
knife, so he just continued, hoping he was going to get lucky.

He did get lucky, the man shouted in pain and grabbed his leg that JK managed to hit and that
was his opportunity to finish him. He tugged Taehyung from the wall and they ran towards
the man.

It was Taehyung who threw the kick though, hitting the man in the stomach and then he
kicked again right at his head. He fell to the floor, blinking from the blow and that was when
JK kicked him in the head again and knocked him out.

“Good job, angel,” JK smirked, looking at the younger: “Guk trained you well, gotta say it is
quite sexy to see you like this.”

“Well, I fuck gangsters so I gotta be tough, no?” Taehyung grinned: “Keep this in your
memory, you can fuck me thinking about this later when you heal.”

“Can’t wait for that,” the elder chuckled and they started walking again.

Finally they got to the front door. They could clearly hear the gunshots going off outside, it
was a proper chaos, it was clear that there were dozens of people. But Taehyung had only one
job.

“When we get out, we go to the left,” Taehyung turned to his lover to tell him about the plan:
“There is Yoongi’s car one block from here that we are supposed to use to get out of here, I
am gonna drive since your leg isn’t doing great.”

“You don’t even have a driving licence.”

“Doesn’t mean I don’t know how to drive,” the younger shrugged: “I can get you home, don’t
worry.”

He was a lot more nervous than he was letting on. He knew how to drive, he taught himself
when he was younger by stealing cars, but he wasn’t some great driver so if someone
followed them, he wasn’t sure if he would be able to escape them. But that was the plan and
no one else could help them and he could tell that JK’s leg hurt him a lot more than what he
was letting on.

“But the others-“

“The others are gonna leave once we are away and safe,” Taehyung said: “The sooner we
leave, the sooner everyone else will be safe.”

He knew that JK didn’t like this, he didn’t want to run away, he was the true leader of his
family and it just felt wrong for him to leave them behind. But that was the plan that
Taehyung and others agreed on and the gang wasn’t left without a leader, they had Jeongguk.
At least Taehyung hoped so, he was so focused on his task until now, but all this time there
has been this anxiety inside of him because he was scared for Jeongguk and others. He had
no idea what has been happening outside all this time, he had no idea if someone got injured
or even killed, but he couldn’t think about that now, he couldn’t get distracted.

But their plan failed as soon as they walked out of the house. It was a proper mess outside so
at first Taehyung was hopeful that they were going to be able to slip past the house unnoticed,
but they barely made few steps when they were once again showered in bullets and someone
started yelling that Jeon was escaping.

They managed to quickly hide behind a car parked right in front of the storage building so
they were protected from shooting. But they wanted to know what was happening so they
looked through the window.

Two of the Thunderstorm men were shooting at them while the rest was busy fighting Dark
Angels members. But then almost out of nowhere, Hoseok appeared and started shooting at
their attackers.

Taehyung searched in the crowded space with his gaze, heart leaping happily whenever he
saw a familiar face because it meant they were fine. Finally, he also saw Jeongguk and he felt
huge relief. The blonde was fighting two men at once, mostly with fists and kicks, but he also
held a knife and used it to attack and protect himself and for few seconds, Taehyung just
stared at him, unable to tear his gaze from his skills.

“I could start this car and we could use it to escape, but I’d need time,” JK’s voice brought
Taehyung from his short daze.

“Well, looks like time is something we don’t have,” Taehyung pointed out: “Others would
have to cover us, but they are too busy.”

“Then we stay,” JK shrugged and his eyes fell on a man lying on the ground not far from
them. He shot almost all the bullets from Taehyung’s gun so he needed another and so he
crawled to the dead Thunderstorm member and snatched a gun from his hand.

Taehyung looked through the car window again to see that Hoseok got rid of one of their
attackers and the other one was now busy fighting Namjoon. But then he noticed few more
enemies crowding on them, coming from the sides and he knew that they would be trapped.
JK suddenly stood up, most of his body was shielded by the car and he started shooting.

Taehyung felt useless because there was really nothing he could do now without a gun, so he
was just dumbly sitting there, occasionally looking through the window to see what was
happening.

He saw the moment when Jeongguk finally noticed his big brother. It looked like in all the
mess he hasn’t heard people shout that Jeon was escaping, but now he saw him. Taehyung
saw how his eyes widened for few seconds, no doubt from relief that JK was alive and even
fighting, but then his gaze changed into something filled with determination and he started
fighting his way towards them. Taehyung always knew that JK was very protective of the
blonde, but it was probably the first time he saw the same emotion in Jeongguk’s eyes and it
showed the tight bond they shared.

Jeongguk started fighting his way through the gangsters that were separating him from
Taehyung and JK. He could see that JK was injured and weak and so his instinct was to
protect him and their lover. Thankfully the Dark Angels members were helping him,
distracting their enemies so Jeongguk had relatively free way.

In the meantime, Hoseok, Yoongi, Namjoon and Seokjin focused on the gangsters that were
coming at their boss and Taehyung.

JK was still standing behind the car, shooting over the roof at anyone that was close enough.
He had to duck down few times and when it happened for like fifth time, he accidently
stepped on a rock on the ground with his infected leg.

“Shit,” he gasped in pain as he stumbled, but Taehyung was quick enough to steady him so
the elder fell into his arms.

“Careful, love,” Taehyung said with worried frown. JK was holding his ground and he was
fighting like a lion, but it was clear that he was exhausted. His body was weak from the
infection and other injuries and the lack of eating and drinking and his muscles were stiff
from sitting on that damn chair.

“I think I am gonna get few minutes of rest,” JK breathed out as he sat on the ground with
Taehyung’s help. He hated feeling so weak and useless, he was the boss for fuck’s sake, he
should be out there fighting and leading, on the other hand, he was consoled by the
knowledge that his brother took on that role.

Taehyung peeked out from behind the car to see Jeongguk. The blonde former gangster was
absolutely stunning as he fought, slicing people left and right and when he pulled out his gun
and started shooting, Taehyung’s jaw almost dropped. He understood now why everyone said
that Jeongguk was the best shooter, even though everything was chaotic, he never missed his
target, sending bullets right where he wanted them.

Just when Jeongguk was few meters from Taehyung and JK, he felt a sharp pain in his side.
At first it didn’t even register what happened, but then he heard Taehyung’s loud: “No!”
Taehyung’s heart dropped to his stomach when he saw the small silver object fly towards
Jeongguk and pierce him and without caring about potential danger and bullets flying left and
right, he yelled in horror and ran out of his hiding place, right towards the blonde twin.

“I’m fine, it’s nothing,” Jeongguk panted when Taehyung’s body collided with his and they
slowly sat on the ground.

“You were shot!” Taehyung said with wide eyes, pushing aside the blonde’s jacket and seeing
the red stain on his white t-shirt.

“It’s nothing, it went right through,” Jeongguk reassured him. It was true, the bullet that hit
his side didn’t stay in, it went right through his flesh and out through his back. Thankfully it
was right at his waist so he was pretty sure no organ was hit.

“You were still shot, you’re bleeding,” Taehyung said with a wobbling lip, pressing his palms
to the elder’s front and back.

“I am okay, baby,” Jeongguk looked at him. It didn’t even hurt that much, but he was aware
that it still needed to be treated, bleeding was going to make him weak.

Taehyung helped Jeongguk get behind the car while the Dark Angels were covering them.

The brothers came face to face, just staring at each other for a while.

“Did you really get yourself shot?” JK broke the silence teasingly.

“I guess I didn’t want you to be the only one to look like shit,” Jeongguk retorted, but there
was a small smile on his face.

They reached at the same time, holding hands and squeezing, exchanging emotions through
the simple gesture. Taehyung nearly teared up, it almost felt more intimate than a hug would
be and he was so happy to see the brothers reunite.

“Heard you came back,” JK said quietly, never tearing his gaze from his twin.

“You thought I wouldn’t when I learned what happened?” the blonde asked, voice offended.
He added even more quietly: “I was so scared.”

“I am fine,” JK said firmly, squeezing his hand in reassurance again.

“I love this little moment you have,” Taehyung jumped in: “But you’ll have plenty of time to
talk, right now we gotta figure out how to get you out of here and treat your injuries.”

The twins shared a look, seemingly communicating without words.

Jeongguk then turned to Taehyung and said: “We are gonna kill Taeyong.”

“What?” Taehyung frowned: “You are both injured! You are literally bleeding and JK needs
to have his leg treated!”
“We can do it,” JK reassured him.

“Why even kill him though? We came here to get your ass out of here.”

“The fucker has been in our hair for far too long,” JK said: “Thunderstorm is our biggest rival
and without Taeyong, they won’t bother us anymore. Besides, Taeyong told me something.”

“What?” the blonde twin wondered.

“It was Thunderstorm, Guk, they killed our dad,” JK revealed with mixture of angry and
emotional gaze in his eyes.

Jeongguk stared at him, processing the information. It was nothing new and unexpected,
since it happened everyone in Dark Angels suspected Thunderstorm, but hearing the
confirmation still hit hard.

“That means that Taeyong gave the order,” Jeongguk said with hard eyes.

“Exactly,” JK nodded: “So I say let’s end the fucker here and now when we have the
opportunity.”

Taehyung stayed quiet. He wanted more than anything to just get out and especially get his
injured lovers to safety, but he had a feeling that he had no say in this matter. He knew how
much the twins loved their father and how his death hurt them and after years, they finally
knew who did it and they deserved their revenge.

“He is over there,” JK peeked from behind the car, finding Taeyong with his eyes. There were
several men around him, Taehyung could tell that it was going to be hard to get to him.

“I still have couple of bullets in my gun,” Jeongguk informed him.

“You think you could take him from here?” JK wondered. He had utmost trust and respect in
Jeongguk’s skills, especially when it came to shooting, but they were quite far from their
target.

“I could if there was no one in the way,” the blonde nodded. Shooting Taeyong from here
wouldn’t be a problem, but there were far too many people surrounding him who would
probably get the bullet for him.

“Then we have to get his attention and make him come closer and without his people,”
Taehyung spoke for the first time in minutes. The twins instantly looked at him and waited
for him to speak.

“He knows I am with you, right? Well, he’d know that if he got to me and hurt me, it would
hurt you,” the redhead pointed out.

“No fucking way,” JK growled.

“Tae, no,” Jeongguk frowned: “I already let you go in there all alone which was already risky
as hell, you are not gonna be bait to lure Taeyong.”
“I am not useless, I thought I already proved it!”

“There are dozens of armed gangsters here!” the boss shook his head: “You get out from the
hiding and you can be dead in a second.”

“There are also dozens of our people that will protect me,” Taehyung pointed out. He
understood that his lovers were scared for him, he felt the same when they were in real or
potential danger, but if they wanted their revenge and get to Taeyong, he wanted to help.

He knew he would never convince them to do this, but since they were both injured, they
reacted slowly. He knew he was going to get shit for this later, but if everything worked out,
they were going to forgive him.

So without saying anything, he sprung to his feet and ran. He heard their calls and curses
behind him, but he ignored them. He needed to get Taeyong to see him and hope that he was
going to take the bait and try to get to him and he also hoped that the twins weren’t stupid
and were ready for when that happened.

To Taehyung’s surprise, it really worked. He was grateful for his acting skills, making it look
like he was distressed, looking around with wide, frightened eyes to make Taeyong think that
he had no idea what he was doing there. He still made sure to always stand behind the Dark
Angel members so no one would really get to him.

He suppressed a triumphant grin when he saw Taeyong move to his direction. The gangster
was watching him with hawk eyes, squeezing a knife in his hand, probably already picturing
how he was going to kill him and hurt the Jeon twins.

Everyone else was still fighting so they didn’t pay much attention to what others were doing
and so Taeyong made his way quickly to Taehyung until there was no one between them, just
them and a wall behind Taehyung.

“The Jeons’ bitch,” the gangster chuckled cruelly: “I heard they got weirdly attached to you,
maybe even love you. It would be tragic if I killed also their lover after I killed their daddy.”

“No, please,” Taehyung whimpered as Taeyong stepped closer with the knife. It was all for a
show, not that he wouldn’t be afraid, he was facing a dangerous gangster, but he trusted his
lovers unconditionally and he knew their eyes were on him since the second he ran out from
behind the car.

“Your pets won’t save you now, darling,” Taeyong laughed with dangerous sparkles in his
eyes.

“They will!” came the response, but it didn’t come from Taehyung.

It happened fast, Taeyong was facing Taehyung one second and then the next one he was
lying on the dirty ground with JK over him, punching him like he lost his mind. Taeyong was
so focused on his prey that he didn’t notice the boss slowly approaching them and then
running and jumping at him, despite his injured leg.
“You kill our father, then you fuck me up and then you think you could get away with killing
our baby?” JK seethed, punching Taeyong over and over again.

Taehyung noticed that the Thunderstorm gangsters noticed what was happening to their boss
and they tried to come to the rescue, but Jeongguk was standing not far away, shooting
everyone who got too close and other Dark Angels members followed his example, giving
the boss time and space to let out his rage.

“You are a cocky bitch, Taeyong, and cocky bitches always die,” JK said when he finally
stopped. The other boss was so bloody his face was unrecognizable.

JK got up, grunting because of the pain in his leg, but that didn’t let him stop him from
grabbing Taeyong and with surprising strength pull him up to his feet.

“Guk, you want the honours?” the black haired twin looked at the blonde who was few
meters away. He held Taeyong, but he stepped as far as he could, giving his twin a space.

Jeongguk looked at the man that killed their father and tortured his brother with hatred in his
eyes, so much hatred that Taehyung has never seen in his gaze, and then he pointed the gun at
the Thunderstorm boss.

There was one last bullet in his gun, but his hands were sure when he aimed and pulled the
trigger, hitting Taeyong right between his eyes.

JK let go as soon as the gangster’s body went slack and he scoffed as he wiped a splash of
Taeyong’s blood from his face.

“Gross,” he grumbled.

“Sorry,” Jeongguk grinned, not sounding sorry at all.

Jeongguk came closer and then the both twins turned to Taehyung. He felt suddenly small
under their glares.

“That was fucking stupid,” JK spoke.

“Don’t ever do that again!” Jeongguk added.

“I had to do something,” Taehyung pouted: “But I promise that I will never do anything like
this again without discussing it and planning it with you.”

They were just looking at each other for few seconds and then Jeongguk put a hand to his
side and groaned in pain.

“Fuck, we have to get you to the doctor!” Taehyung gasped, suddenly remembering what
shape the brothers were in. He got out of this without a scratch, but they didn’t look good.

“I will get you home,” Yoongi suddenly appeared next to them and when they looked around,
they saw that Thunderstorm members were almost gone. As soon as they saw their boss die,
they just chickened out.
Taehyung put JK’s arm around his shoulders to help him walk, wanting to be close to him
after the weeks of not even knowing if he was alive. Jeongguk went on his own, holding his
bleeding side while Yoongi went ahead to his car that was parked just a block away. They
needed to get the twins home and call the gang doctor to treat them.

On their way home, Taehyung sat sandwiched at the backseat between his lovers. They told
him to just sit at the front, but he had none of it, wanting them close and as Yoongi started the
car, they stopped protesting and leaned into him from both sides.

Yoongi called the gang doctor right from the car, telling him to wait in the bar.

To Taehyung’s displeasure, JK called Namjoon, instructing him and others what to do. There
wasn’t much to be done at this point though, most Thunderstorm members just ran away and
the rest were killed. The boss ordered to gather all the dead, including Taeyong and burn the
storage building down.

“Sorry, sugar, injured or not, I am still the boss, I had to give orders,” JK said to pouting
Taehyung when he hung up because the younger kept whining about him not having to work
now. The black haired man then looked over Taehyung at his brother and added: “Although, I
guess I am not the only boss anymore.”

Taehyung glanced at Jeongguk, wondering what he was going to say to that. There was no
denying that Jeongguk did take over the gang when JK was absent and he was doing really
damn well and the members followed his every order. But the blonde just looked at his lap
before he mumbled: “Can we not talk about it now?”

“I agree, you guys gotta focus on healing,” Taehyung jumped in, sensing that Jeongguk didn’t
want to have this conversation. It had to happen eventually, they had to talk about what was
going to happen in the future, if Jeongguk was coming back to his family or not, but it could
wait for a bit.

They made it to the Dark Angles and went immediately upstairs with Taehyung still
supporting JK and Yoongi helping Jeongguk up the stairs as well.

The doctor went directly to the boss when Taehyung helped him sit on the sofa, but JK
protested: “Treat Jeongguk first, he is bleeding.”

“You have older injuries though,” the blonde retorted.

“I’ve survived until now, one more hour won’t kill me, but you have to be stitched up.”

Jeongguk stopped protesting, but before the doctor turned his attention to him, he examined
JK’s leg and then took out an injection of strong antibiotics, injecting them right in his thigh,
saying that he was going to have to take them for a while for the infection to disappear.

Taehyung sat next to JK, compensating for the time they haven’t been together, but he was
watching his other lover when the doctor turned his attention to him and his gun injury. He
took off his t-shirt with Yoongi’s help and then he started disinfecting and stitching the
wound at his front and at the back.
“You should go lie down, I will give you some antibiotics as well so you don’t get infection,
but pills should be enough in your case,” the doctor instructed.

Jeongguk grumbled about not wanting to lie down, but Taehyung jumped in and practically
forced the blonde to go to his bedroom with him.

“Thanks, love,” Jeongguk grunted as he carefully lied down and Taehyung tucked him in
with care, sitting at the edge of the bed: “You should go back to JK though, I know you
wanna be with him.”

“I don’t wanna choose between you two, he was missing but you got injured as well,”
Taehyung protested, bending down and kissing the other’s forehead.

“You were amazing today,” Jeongguk smiled: “I was so scared for you and I gotta admit that
I was worried that you wouldn’t be able to pull it all off, but you did, you got JK out.”

“Well, I gotta be tough bitch if I wanna date gangsters,” the redhead chuckled.

“But you running away and playing bait was stupid.”

“I know,” Taehyung said guiltily: “But I knew you guys wouldn’t let me down, I knew you’d
be there if something happened. And Taeyong is dead, that is all that matters. How does it
feel to know you got your dad’s killer?”

“It feels pretty great, not gonna lie,” the elder admitted.

“You were amazing too, I was watching you out there, you have some serious skills.”

“Yeah, well, I guess I really have it in me,” Jeongguk said: “No matter how hard I tried to
suppress it, I guess I am a gangster.”

“You don’t have to feel guilty about it because you know what? I am gonna love you no
matter what,” Taehyung said fondly: “No matter what you choose to do next, if you come
back or not, I am here.”

“Thank you,” the blonde said and squeezed his hand: “Now you should really go to JK, we
wouldn’t want him to think that you favour me.”

“I don’t favour either of you,” Taehyung said firmly: “I know that you had doubts before, but
I really do love you both.”

“I know,” Jeongguk nodded. His previous doubts were gone, it felt like what they went
through in the past weeks just solidified their relationship, he finally felt like he was worthy
of Taehyung’s love and he felt confident about them so he didn’t feel bad for sending
Taehyung to his brother. JK was held and beaten up for weeks, he needed Taehyung right
now a lot more than he did.

“Get some rest, I am gonna be taking care of you,” Taehyung kissed his forehead again
before he stood up.
“Can’t wait for that,” Jeongguk smiled and watched the other leave.

Taehyung frowned when he saw JK on the sofa only in his underwear. When he had clothes
on, it was hard to see his injuries, but now he saw that pretty much his whole body was
covered in bruises and cuts, some of them pretty deep, but the wound on his thigh was
definitely the worst one. It pained him to see the elder like this, but at the same time he
supposed that he still got out in much better shape than he could have.

“Hey, tiger,” JK put a hand on Taehyung’s thigh when the younger joined him once again on
the sofa.

“I missed you so much,” Taehyung carefully leaned into the elder’s side, just basking in his
presence, not minding the quite strong smell of sweat and dirt since the gangster hasn’t taken
a shower for so long.

“Take this twice a day,” the doctor pulled out more injections with antibiotics when he was
done treating the boss: “At least for five days, then I am gonna check on you and if it gets
better, we will switch to pills. If anything got worse, call me.”

“We will,” Taehyung replied for his lover and took the injections.

“Thanks doc,” JK said and then turned to Yoongi: “Call Namjoon or Hobi and ask them how
it looks and go help them if needed.”

“Okay,” Yoongi nodded without hesitation as if they both forgot that he still wasn’t
technically part of the gang. He just turned around and left the loft, pulling out his phone on
the way out, followed by the doctor.

“I need to take a long shower,” JK sighed, scrunching his nose in disgust.

“I am gonna help you,” Taehyung got up.

“I am never gonna say no to a shower with you,” the elder smirked.

“You literally just got home after being tortured and you already have dirty thoughts,”
Taehyung snorted, but he was happy that the elder was the same as before.

“I just can’t help it when it comes to you,” JK shrugged and kissed the other, letting him lead
him to the bathroom.

They took the shower together with Taehyung washing the elder thoroughly and then helped
him to the bedroom.

He went to check on Jeongguk and saw that the blonde was out, sleeping soundly, so he just
went back to the older twin, leaving the door open just to make sure he was on alert if
Jeongguk needed him. Then he lied on the bed next to JK, putting some distance between
them to not hurt the boss, but JK had none of it and pulled him close and so Taehyung
snuggled happily to him. They fell asleep fast, for the first time in weeks truly relaxed.
Chapter End Notes

So Tae managed to get JK out and even though the boss is injured, he still showed his
badassary. Then they got in trouble though and Guk got injured while going to them, but
thankfully it was nothing serious and the brothers reunited. They also got their revenge
for their dad, JK had the satisfaction of beating Taeyong up while Guk had the pleasure
to kill him and now they are back home with Tae ready to take care of both of them,
which all three are surely gonna enjoy.
Let me know in the comments how you liked the chapter, it was the last action one, now
there is just gonna be fluff and filth hehe. Take care <3
 Chapter 25
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Taehyung was taking care of the Jeon twins since they were both injured. He didn’t mind in
the slightest though, he was enjoying every second of it because now it was his time to shine
and pamper the brothers, because it was usually the other way around and they pampered
him. He was also enjoying that all three of them were together again since it was something
around two months since Jeongguk moved away.

It turned out that they were terrible patients though, because they were too restless. First two
days were fine because both were in the early process of healing, so they let Taehyung run
around them, but right on the third day, JK started whining that he was fine and that he
wanted to do something. If it was up to him, he would start working, he hasn’t been around
for a while so he needed to catch up with everything and go back to leading the gang. The
injections of antibiotics were working miracles on the infection of his leg and overall they
were helping with other injuries too and he tried to reason with Taehyung, but the younger
didn’t want to hear anything about it.

Jeongguk was less difficult, he was just accepting Taehyung’s care, but he got bored soon too.
And so half the time Taehyung spent with caring about the brother was just him forcing them
to stay in the beds.

“Babe, you know you should rest!” Taehyung chased after JK when the gangster got up on
the fifth day and limped through the apartment. The noise lured Jeongguk out as well and he
peeked from his bedroom.

“You! Back to bed!” Taehyung pointed at the blonde with threatening gaze, but he knew it
did nothing to the brothers, they just found it adorable.

“Love, I am fine,” Jeongguk reassured him.

“And I will be too if you just let me go out for a smoke,” JK added so Taehyung’s head
whipped to him. The gangster added: “I swear to god, tiger, if I am not gonna have a cigarette
in the next minute then I am gonna go crazy, you haven’t let me leave the bed in five days
and you didn’t even let me smoke there.”

“Because it’s gross to smoke inside!”

“Well, I wouldn’t want that if you let me go to the balcony!”

“He looks fine, he’s standing, isn’t he? Just let him have his smoke, baby,” Jeongguk tried to
reason, knowing that his brother must be going crazy after so long without his cigarette since
he couldn’t even smoke when he was captured.
“Thank you,” JK nodded at his twin and continued to the balcony. Taehyung just sighed but
didn’t try to stop him.

“You are supposed to be on my side,” he turned with a pout to Jeongguk.

“He is my brother, it is hard to choose sides between you two,” the blonde chuckled:
“Besides, he is not in life threatening situation and neither am I, there is no need for all this.”

“Well, sorry for caring!” Taehyung grumbled: “You were both injured and I hate it, the least I
can do is take care of you, but you are making it impossible.”

“Letting us walk around is not gonna hurt us,” Jeongguk came to him and wrapped an arm
around his waist and kissed his temple: “I appreciate the care and I am sure JK does too, the
meals in bed are awesome and the cuddling too, but you should know by now that we are
both too restless and stubborn to just lie around all day.”

“I guess I could be more lenient, walking around the apartment is not a big deal as long as I
am here to watch you,” the redhead sighed and finally caved in. He wasn’t even normally like
this, but he was in this weird mental state for the past days, the worry he felt for his lovers
made him act slightly hysterically and it must be annoying, he knew.

“That is a good deal,” Jeongguk hummed.

“You would tell me if you weren’t alright, right?”

“Yes, I would,” Jeongguk reassured him: “But the injury is healing well, the doctor was here
just yesterday, you heard him, we are both doing great. I know you are scared, I am sure we
would be even worse if the roles were reversed and you were injured, you would be so
annoyed with us.”

“I wouldn’t because I love it when you take care of me,” Taehyung admitted. Not that he
would want to be injured or sick, but the thought of having the twins run around him and
pamper him was really nice.

“I know,” Jeongguk chuckled: “And that is the difference between us and you, we are not
used to this. I know we are making it hard for you, but we are fine and that is what matters
the most, no?”

“Yeah,” Taehyung nodded. He just had to accept that his boyfriends were tough gangsters
that went through some injuries in the past so they were used to it and they were both also too
stubborn to just accept the amount of care Taehyung was giving them.

“Have you talked to JK?” Taehyung wondered.

“When? You have been keeping us apart in our bedrooms since we came back,” the blonde
laughed.

“True,” the redhead scoffed: “Well, since now you have the permission to walk around the
apartment, you can go talk to him. I am sure there is a lot to discuss, I don’t wanna sound
annoying, but you should really talk to him about the past weeks, tell him how you felt and
all that.”

Jeongguk hummed, knowing Taehyung was right. When he got the news of his twin being
kidnapped, there were lots of emotions that he went through and he had couple of realizations
as well. Now that his brother was safe and back, he had to take the opportunity to talk to him
because the past weeks made him realize that life, especially of gangsters, was uncertain and
he wouldn’t want anything to happen to his brother without him knowing how Jeongguk felt.

“I need some fresh air anyway, the air in the bedroom is almost suffocating,” he said with a
kiss to Taehyung’s cheek before he pulled back and walked towards the balcony.

“Hey, I am opening the window often!” Taehyung yelled after him, but didn’t follow him,
wanting to give the twins the privacy they needed.

“You want one?” JK looked up at his brother when he heard him come, offering him a packet
of cigarettes.

“Why not, we just survived some dangerous shit,” Jeongguk hummed and sat on the other
free chair, taking one cigarette and lighting it.

They sat in complete silence for a while, just looking at the panorama of the city. It was quite
cold outside, the winter was beginning, but neither of them minded, the cold air actually felt
nice on their skin that was heated due to the injuries.

JK got up after a while, grunting little bit when he put pressure on his healing leg, walking
over to the railing and looking in the distance. It was nice to be outside after being locked in a
small and dark room for so long. He was shocked when he heard how long he’s been gone, in
his head, since he had no idea about time, he thought it was like a week or so.

Jeongguk got up when he finished his cigarette and stood next to his brother. He was the
more sensitive and emotional twin, but that didn’t mean it was easy for him to speak about
his feelings, especially with his brother because it was never really needed because they
always understood each other without words. But now they needed to talk, Jeongguk needed
to voice his feelings to finally mend things for good. The past weeks really opened his eyes
and he was ready to put everything bad from the past behind and he wanted to move to the
future, future that was going to include his twin brother.

“I am glad you’re okay,” the blonde finally spoke, figuring it was the easiest way to start.

“I am glad I am okay too,” JK nodded without looking at the other: “And I am glad you are
fine as well, getting shot was stupid.”

“Yeah, well, getting tortured and getting caught in the first place was stupid too,” Jeongguk
retorted, but there was no real bite to it, it was just playful teasing.

Few seconds of silence passed between them once again, but Jeongguk didn’t want it to
stretch because otherwise he might not say what he wanted and so he went off, letting it all
out at once.
“I am sorry for everything and don’t interrupt me now. I am sorry for blaming you for our
dad’s death, that was fucking stupid because even if you were with him he would have died
and you possibly too. I am sorry for distancing myself from you and putting Woosik first. I
am sorry for being so dumb that I didn’t see that he was a snake and I am sorry for leaving
without letting you explain when you killed him. I am sorry for cutting all the ties with you
and the gang and I am sorry for not trying to make things better between us when I came
back to live here. And I am sorry for leaving again two months ago.”

JK finally looked at him with unreadable expression before he said: “Those are lots of
apologies.”

“Well, I have done lots of things that I should apologize for.”

“It’s not just you, I have done some stupid shit too, like not trying to mend things after our
dad died or like pretending to be you when I met Taehyung.”

“Nothing of that matters now,” Jeongguk shrugged: “When you were taken…when we came
here and Seokjin and others told us, I was so scared.”

“Jeongguk, you don’t have to, I understand,” the elder stopped him.

“No, I am done with not talking to you,” the blonde protested: “That caused lots of shit in the
past, we should talk when we feel like we need to say something.”

“I guess.”

“Well, then I am telling you that…I was really fucking scared, we were looking for you
every day and it took forever and I was scared that I would lose you. You are my only family
left, well, I have others, but you know what I mean. Our mum left when we were little, then
our dad died, you are the only one I have now and it fucking sucks that you had to be
kidnapped for me to finally realize that. No matter what happened between us, you are still
my brother and I love you and I am so fucking happy that you are alright.”

The black haired gangster stared at his brother with emotions swimming in his eyes, which
was quite the rare occurrence for him because he was usually unreadable.

Jeongguk gasped and was genuinely taken aback when JK suddenly pulled him into a tight
hug, but he instantly wrapped his arms around his brother and closed his eyes. It was the
closest physical contact they’ve had in years and even though they have never been
physically affectionate with each other, after everything that happened this felt really great.

“I love you too,” JK said quietly, letting his usual tough composure drop, but it was easier for
him to do this when they were hugging and not looking at each other: “You will always be
my little brother and I don’t care what happened between us. But thank you for saying all
that, I thought that you didn’t give a fuck about me anymore.”

“I always give a fuck about you, even when I thought I hated you, I always cared,” Jeongguk
admitted and pulled back. It was embarrassing that his eyes were slightly stinging, but he
couldn’t help it. After nearly three years, he and his brother finally hugged and truly
reconciled and it made him emotional.

“Just don’t become stranger again, okay? It fucking sucked when you left two months ago,”
JK said.

“No stranger, I promise. I think it’s not even possible, we share a boyfriend, remember?” the
younger chuckled.

“Well, what now?” JK wondered as he sat down, his leg hurt after a while of standing and he
lit another cigarette. Jeongguk sat opposite from him. The gangster raised his eyebrow and
added: “You came back when you found out I was gone and you basically took over the gang
and from what I’ve heard, you did a pretty damn good job.”

Just because he hasn’t left the apartment didn’t mean that he wasn’t in touch with others.
Their friends stopped by couple of times and he was also on the phone with Seokjin for
nearly an hour the other day and their cousin told him everything.

“It was actually...pretty good to be back,” Jeongguk admitted, knowing he could be honest
with his brother: “You were right before when you told me that I was trying to fight it so
hard, but deep down I will always be like this, I will always be a gangster.”

“So what does that mean?”

“If you are asking if I am coming back then I don’t know,” the blonde replied sincerely: “I
have to think about it.”

“It seems pretty clear to me what you want, do you really think there is something to think
about?” JK pointed out.

“I was emergency, you were gone and I stepped up naturally.”

“That is what I’m talking about though, you didn’t have to force yourself and the members
didn’t force themselves to follow you either, it was all natural and that says a lot.”

“Still, I gotta figure out if I wanna come back to all this, it can be messy.”

“That is true, but that mess is our life,” JK gave him a crooked smile.

“I am not sure if I am gonna come back and join the gang but…if you don’t mind, I’d like to
come back home again,” the younger said, biting his lip unsurely.

“You mean you wanna move back in here?” JK asked with wide eyes.

“Yeah, I miss you and Tae and us living together is really not that bad. Of course, if you don’t
mind.”

“This is your home, you are always welcomed here,” JK said without missing a beat: “But
please, try to ignore me less when you are here, even when Tae is not around, it would be
nice if we could just talk and hang out.”
“I’d like that,” Jeongguk smiled: “I was serious when I said I wanna mend everything, I want
us to be brothers again.”

“Good,” JK nodded: “Then you can move in whenever you’re strong enough to go pack.”

“Taehyungie is going to lose it when I tell him,” Jeongguk chuckled, glancing inside the
apartment, seeing the redhead in the kitchen, most likely cooking a lunch.

“Oh, definitely, he is gonna be happy,” JK laughed, knowing how much their lover loved
being with both of them.

“I am glad we are fine,” Jeongguk said with a small smile.

“Me too, Guk, me too,” JK said with small and sincere smile of his own, hoping that now
things were finally going to be like they were supposed to.

Taehyung was ecstatic when he found out that the twins reconciled and that Jeongguk
decided to move back and this time for good. Jeongguk talked to Yoongi about it when the
elder came over to visit the healing twins and Yoongi reassured him that he was going to
manage pay the rent all by himself. He decided to stay under the hill, at least for now,
because he still had the job of security in that one club and because he was with Jimin now
and even though Jimin got used to Hellhole, he wasn’t sure if he would be happy to come
there to see Yoongi if the elder moved back here.

But Yoongi talked to JK, the two sat in the boss’ bedroom for almost an hour and they agreed
on Yoongi joining the gang again. It wasn’t going to be his full time job, but he was willing
to work for Dark Angels when it was needed. He missed the thrill and he was excited to work
with his friends again, especially with Hoseok since they used to work together a lot and
always had fun.

Jeongguk still hasn’t decided if he was going to join the gang, but JK didn’t pressure him,
giving him time to think. He was just happy that his brother was coming back and it was
obvious in his mood.

Two weeks after JK was saved and Jeongguk was shot, the younger twin decided it was time
to go to his apartment and pack. His injury healed really well and the doctor took out the
stitches, although he was told not to carry heavy things, but Yoongi promised to help him
carry his stuff to the car and to drive him to Hellhole.

JK was pretty much healed as well, the infection was gone and most of the bruises and cuts
too, but he had few new scars that just added to the collection he already had.

When Jeongguk left to pack, JK was fit enough to go back to work. He didn’t go out, but he
was perfectly capable of holding couple of meetings and work in his office downstairs behind
the bar, catching up with everything he missed. Even though the gang focused on finding him
in the past weeks, their businesses didn’t completely stop so there was some stuff the boss
had to see to.
Taehyung was really clingy with JK, enjoying that he had him back, although every kiss and
hug and touch was careful because he was still worried about his lover.

But it looked like JK was back in form because he started wrapping possessive arms around
the younger, pulling him closer and kissing him harder, letting him silently know that he was
okay.

One evening, they were sitting at the balcony together. Taehyung’s feet were in JK’s lap, the
younger was protesting at first, not wanting to put pressure on the thigh wound that was the
most serious one, but JK reassured him that it didn’t even hurt anymore, so he caved in.
Tomorrow, Jeongguk was supposed to come and move in for good so this was the last
evening when only the two of them were together.

“You happy about Guk coming back?” JK asked, even though he knew what the answer was
going to be.

“Yeah, it is gonna be great to have you both here again,” Taehyung smiled blissfully, feeling
like life was great again.

After what happened, he still felt a bit sensitive and emotional, every time he imagined what
JK went through and what might have happened to him, he was seeking some kind of
reassurance. That feeling returned again now as he looked at the gangster’s handsome profile
and he wanted to feel closer to him. So he got up and walked over to the elder and carefully
slipped on his lap.

“Is this okay?” he asked quietly, searching for any kind of discomfort in JK’s face but he
found none.

“Having you on my lap is always okay, angel,” JK smiled, wrapping an arm around him to
secure him.

“I am so happy you are alright,” Taehyung mumbled, putting a hand on JK’s chest and
watching his fingers gently caressing the chest.

“I am,” the elder reassured him.

“When I imagine what could have happened to you…” the younger continued, feeling
slightly choked up: “I was so scared that…I’d never see you again.”

“Shh, I am here,” the gangster reassured him and raised his chin with his fingers so their eyes
met: “I am here, tiger, and I am not going anywhere. Guk is gonna come tomorrow and we’ll
all be together.”

“Just promise to be careful, yeah? Thunderstorm is pretty much gone now, but this life is
dangerous, there are always people that wanna hurt you and I wouldn’t survive if anything
happened to you or Jeongguk,” Taehyung said urgently.

“We will be careful and we won’t let anything happen to each other or to you, I promise,” JK
said seriously because he would rather cut his arm off than let anything happen to his brother
or Taehyung, the two people he cared the most about in the world.

“I love you, so much,” Taehyung whispered and leaned in, connecting their lips in a slow
kiss.

“I love you too,” JK confessed against his lips before he resumed kissing him, making the
kiss slightly deeper and more insistent.

They got lost in the feeling very quickly, it has been so long since they were intimate and
they were both burning with desire and emotions. But Taehyung snapped from it, thinking
they had to be careful, he would hate it if he hurt JK in some way.

“I am okay,” JK said knowingly when the younger pulled back from the kiss and tried to get
up from his lap to end anything before it started. But the gangster had none of it, he was
healed and tonight everything just felt so peaceful, he wanted to savour it with Taehyung, he
wanted Taehyung.

“I might hurt you,” Taehuyng protested, but he tilted his head submissively when the elder
attached his lips to it.

“You could never hurt me, angel, the only thing that might hurt me right now would be if we
stopped,” the gangster said lowly and then added: “I want you, I missed you so much.”

“We shouldn’t.”

“Yes, we should, I escaped death, we gotta celebrate that.”

“But…we will take it slow,” Taehyung caved in and looked at him serious.

“Gladly, I am actually in a mood of taking it slow,” JK said with intense gaze. That was
something new, they never did vanilla, everything between them has always been rough and
passionate, but Taehyung wasn’t the only one who was feeling slightly clingy and sensitive,
JK did too and it was a new feeling. It didn’t feel wrong though, he wanted to savour it, he
wanted to take it slow and enjoy every sensation with the redhead he loved more than he
thought he could ever love anyone.

“You wanna make love to me?” Taehyung asked teasingly, but the slight blush on his cheeks
told the elder that he was very much up for the idea.

“I’d never think that I’d use this term but yeah, I wanna make love to you,” the gangster
nodded and got up. Taehyung slipped from his lap, refusing for the other to carry him to not
strain his body and so they went inside side by side, heading straight to the bedroom where
they were going to be the most comfortable.

They stopped next to the bed and started kissing and it took only about ten seconds for JK to
start undressing Taehyung. It’s been over a month since they’ve done anything and it felt like
forever, considering that since they got together, they were going at it pretty often.

“Wait,” Taehyung pulled back: “Promise to tell me if something hurts or if something is too
much, okay?”
“I promise,” JK reassured him and then added with a teasing tone: “You are the masochist,
not me, so you can be sure that I will say if something hurts, I don’t get off on it.”

“Fair comment,” Taehyung giggled and reconnected their lips, this time putting more passion
into the kiss, trusting the elder to tell him if something wasn’t right.

JK undressed the other, taking his time with it and with admiring the exposed skin. It was
uncharacteristic of him, he was usually fast about everything, too impatient and even though
he definitely liked teasing Taehyung sometimes, this was still different. It held so many
emotions and Taehyung absolutely lived for it, because meanwhile slow love making was
nothing uncommon for him and Jeongguk, it was probably the first time it was happening
with JK.

“You are so gorgeous, my beautiful tiger,” the gangster said, running his hands up and down
Taehyung’s arms in a gentle brush, looking at him like he was the world’s eight wonder.

“You are not bad yourself,” Taehyung bit his lip as he took off JK’s shirt, dragging his fingers
slowly and carefully over the new scars on the gangster’s body. At this point, Taehyung has
memorized all scares and moles on the elder’s body so he was immediately able to tell which
ones were fresh, but just like everything about the gangster, he loved them.

They lied down together when they were completely naked, Taehyung first and on his back
and JK over him and when their lips met in deep and sensual kiss, they started grinding
against each other so their cocks started quickly hardening and soon they were both moaning.

“I should apologize in advance, I don’t think I will be able to last long tonight, angel, it’s
been so long since I had you,” JK said breathlessly, hissing when the head of his cock
brushed against Taehyung’s.

“That’s okay,” Taehyung reassured him, massaging his scalp: “I don’t really care what or for
how long we do it, I am just happy to be with you.”

It was true, if he was being honest, he wouldn’t even mind if only JK found his release, to
him just being close to the elder was more important tonight. He just wanted to feel his touch
and body heat to really know that he was there, safe and healthy.

“I guess you were with Jeongguk when I was gone, so I suppose you are not as horny as me,”
JK joked, but when he saw Taehyung’s guilty expression, he quickly added: “Hey, I am not
mad, baby! I would never want for you to hold some celibate because of me, it’s okay if you
were together while I was gone.”

“Is it okay?” Taehyung asked unsurely.

“Yes, it absolutely is,” JK nodded: “It’s not any different from when you went down to visit
him to his apartment and slept with him.”

“It is different because I knew you were alright, you weren’t kidnapped!”
“Baby, you and Jeongguk have a separate relationship, sure, it is a weird-ass love triangle
and we’ve had some threesomes but still, you can do whatever you want with him when I am
not around and I suppose he is okay with it too when it comes to you and me. Now stop
pouting and let’s get to it, I gotta prepare you for my cock.”

Taehyung opened his mouth to say something but then he stopped himself. There was no
point in arguing, if JK really didn’t mind then it was okay, he wouldn’t want to ruin the mood
now, not when it’s been so great and intimate until now.

JK grabbed lube from his bedside table and sat on his heels between Taehyung’s legs, happy
to have some distraction because he felt like if there was some friction on his cock for one
more minute, he’d bust a nut before they even got to the main event and he didn’t want that.
No, tonight he definitely wanted to come feeling Taehyung around him and shooting his load
inside.

“Fuck,” Taehyung threw his head back with a whine when two wet fingers entered him at
once. He had nothing against the idea of slow love making with the gangster, but he loved it
that he still maintained some of the roughness they both loved. JK knew Taehyung well and
knew he could take two fingers at once and also that two fingers were usually enough for him
to be ready for his cock because even though the elder was thick, he loved the stretch.

“My beautiful, little slut,” JK said affectionately as the volume of Taehyung’s moans
increased. That was another thing that Taehyung loved, he loved the dirty talk, but the elder’s
voice was laced with so much love that it sounded like the highest praise.

After a while, Taehyung was rocking down on the skilful digits, loving the slow, torturing
tempo, but wanting more at the same time.

“Are you ready, darling? Because I gotta admit that I can’t hold back much longer,” the boss
said huskily, feeling turned on just from watching the younger and hearing his sinful moans.

“I am ready, come on, wanna feel you,” Taehyung nodded, pulling JK’s fingers out and
pushing him down instead so he was lying between his legs and they kissed.

JK coated his cock with the excessive lube from his fingers and lined it up with Taehyung’s
hole, teasing a little. Only when the redhead started whimpering into his mouth, he finally
caved in and pushed, the head slipping inside quite easily despite only having two fingers
before.

“Fuck, you’re sucking me in so well,” JK groaned, looking between their bodies. He had to
push, but it still felt like the younger was taking him in easily and it felt incredible. He
caressed Taehyung’s cheek and said softly: “Did you miss my cock so much, tiger?”

“Yeah, so so much,” the younger whined, spreading his legs even more in silent invitation.

“My good little slut, I am so sorry I wasn’t able to give you my cock for so long, but I am
gonna make up for it, yeah? I will fuck you whenever you want, angel, gonna feed your little
hole whenever you need,” JK said, voice still sounding so soft and loving despite the filthy
words and Taehyung was fucking living for it. He wouldn’t have it any other way – Jeongguk
 was more into typical praising and affectionate talk while JK spewed filth but it was as
equally loving.

The gangster started moving after a while, taking it slowly like he promised and even though
Taehyung wanted to be pounded into, he didn’t beg for more. Not just because of JK’s
injuries that were still not hundred percent healed but also because this was really nice. Their
arms were wrapped around each other so they were impossibly close, they were looking at
each other and occasionally kissing and he felt every delicious stroke of the elder inside him,
he couldn’t ask for more.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come,” JK announced after just few minutes because like he warned
earlier, he hasn’t had any relief for a long time. He kept moving slowly and languidly, staring
at Taehyung like he was ready to shoot himself up in the space and get the moon and stars for
him.

“Come in me, wanna feel you,” Taehyung whispered, playing with the hair at the other’s nape
that got so long in the past weeks and he really loved it.

JK just grunted and sped up just a tiny bit, needing that one push to trip over the edge and it
took just few more pumps of his hips and then he was coming, shaking and moaning as he
filled his lover with his release.

Taehyung smiled when JK looked at him when he came to his senses and the boss instantly
leaned down for a kiss. They stayed like that for a while with the elder’s softening cock
inside, while Taehyung was still hard, but the redhead didn’t mind in the slightest.

JK finally pulled out, wincing because he was sensitive and before Taehyung could even
process what was happening, the gangster shuffled down and took his cock in his mouth in
one go. JK didn’t blow him often, but when he did it was always mind-blowing. Taehyung
cried out and his hips flew up, fucking into JK’s mouth and the elder let him, looking at him
and humming encouragingly. Usually he would pin Taehyung’s hips down, but tonight he
was feeling generous to his baby and so he just held as Taehyung started fucking his mouth
with shallow, careful thrusts, knowing JK wasn’t used to it. It was still enough for Taehyung
to find his release soon, shouting words of warning, but JK didn’t pull out and swallowed
everything that the younger gave him.

They snuggled together and kissed and kissed until they couldn’t even breathe. They didn’t
even bother with cleaning up and it was gross, but they were feeling so clingy that they
couldn’t bring themselves to separate, not even for a minute. So they fell asleep dirty but
completely content and entangled together.

Chapter End Notes

So things are slowly wrapping up. The twins finally talked and reconcilled, this time for
real, wanting to truly mend their relationship. Guk even decided to move back with JK
and Tae, although he is still not sure about his future in the gang. Let's be honest though,
he is too good of a gangster to not come back to it and it is clear that he likes it.
Tae and JK had some soft moment, which shows just how much they love each other,
everything is not just passionate and rough between them all the time and they really
missed each other. Now that the twins and Tae are back together, expect some fun hehe.
Let me know in the comments your thoughts on the chapter. Take care <3
 Chapter 26
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Taehyung was in disbelieve that Jeongguk actually came back to live with him and JK. And
this time it was even better that before because the twins truly reconciled and started getting
closer again and it was actually surprisingly fast and easy. Once Jeongguk finally let go of the
past grudges and after he realized that he might have lose his brother when he was kidnapped,
the brothers went back to how they used to be.

Those were some of Taehyung’s favourite moments of his days when he just watched the
twins interact, joke together, even finishing each other’s sentences. It was endearing and it
made him so happy.

Jeongguk still continued taking jobs in programming, but since he could work from home, he
was spending a lot of time around the apartment. JK was fully healed and started going out
and leading the gang again so he was home much less, but he still found time to spend with
his lover and brother.

Tonight JK was out in the evening and Taehyung didn’t have a shift in the bar and he was
feeling slightly needy and mischievous. Jeongguk was trying to work in the kitchen, but
Taehyung kept demanding attention, sitting on his lap and kissing his neck, which proved to
be the distraction that made the blonde drop the work and take Taehyung to his bedroom and
fuck him.

Now they were lying side by side, still naked and sweaty, enjoying the peaceful moment after
sex before they were going to take a shower.

Taehyung was watching the elder, he could see that there was something on his mind,
actually, it wasn’t just tonight, he has looked pensive for few days now.

“Is there something bothering you?” he asked.

“Not really bothering me just…I’ve been thinking about something,” Jeongguk admitted
quietly.

“You wanna talk about it?” Taehyung offered like the good boyfriend he was, letting the
other know that he was there for him.

“Well,” Jeongguk sighed, turning to his back and staring at the ceiling, maybe because it was
easier than looking into Taehyung’s eyes. He started slowly: “When JK was gone and I
somehow naturally took over the gang…it was much easier than I thought it would be.”

Taehyung didn’t say anything, letting the elder talk, but he had a feeling where this was
going.
“I thought that I didn’t want that life back. When I left almost three years ago, I was happy to
have normal and pretty boring life, or at least I thought so. But when I came back here and
was part of our family again, it felt good,” the blonde finished.

“There is nothing to be ashamed of. I told you that I am gonna love you no matter what,”
Taehyung spoke: “If you wanna come back to the gang then you can, I am sure JK and other
members will be more than happy.”

“It’s just kinda…scary to think about who I am, you know?” Jeongguk admitted quietly and
turned to look at the younger: “I like the action, I like fighting and shooting and…when I
killed Taeyong it felt really good, it was mainly because of what he did to our dad, but still.
Killing someone shouldn’t feel good.”

“It’s who you are,” Taehyung reached with his hand and brushed the elder’s jaw softly: “You
don’t need to pretend like you don’t wanna join the gang, you do what you want.”

“I don’t know if I’m ready to come back full time, but maybe doing something every now
and then…”

“Talk to JK about it then, tell him what you told me and you will figure out together what
you’re gonna do and what you’re comfortable with. I am glad you told me, I am happy that
you know that you can talk to me about anything, but this is something you need to discuss
with your brother, not me.”

“You’re right,” Jeongguk nodded: “I’ll talk to him about it and we will try to figure out how
involved I’d become.”

“My two bad gangsters,” Taehyung grinned: “I am not gonna be able to call you the good
twin anymore.”

“You call me the good twin?” the blonde asked amusedly.

“Yeah, in my head and sometimes with Jimin,” the younger admitted: “You are the good twin
and JK is the evil twin, but if you are gonna rejoin the gang then I guess I can’t call you that
anymore.”

“How about the handsome or sexy twin?” Jeongguk wiggled his eyebrows.

“JK wouldn’t survive that!” Taehyung laughed, easily able to imagine the grumbling JK
would do if he ever heard Taehyung call Jeongguk handsome or sexy while he’d call him
evil.

Somehow they started a little wrestling match, which consisted of a lot of kissing and
laughing and after twenty minutes when Taehyung felt like he might piss himself, they went
to take the shower.

Jeongguk got the opportunity to talk to his twin about his thoughts and feelings few days
later. Taehyung was working so it was just the two of them in the apartment and as nearly
always when they were alone together, they were sitting at the balcony. It was truly cold now,
but they both had quite thick skin so they didn’t mind as they sat in the chairs and sipped
beers.

“I think I wanna join the gang again,” Jeongguk blurted out because there wasn’t really subtle
way to put it. To elaborate, he told his brother about his feelings, everything that he told
Taehyung the other day and more.

“Okay,” JK just said when he heard out his brother.

“Okay? That’s it?” Jeongguk looked at him with raised eyebrows.

“What do you want me to do? Do some ceremony or party?” the elder snorted: “If you wanna
come back then you can come back.”

“You don’t mind?”

“I never kicked you out, you left.”

“Exactly, so you are just gonna take me back?”

“Isn’t that what you want? What are you complaining about then?” JK laughed.

“Well, nothing, I just…I guess I was expecting you to send me to hell,” the younger admitted.

“This is your family, everyone here, I am not gonna stop you from coming back, Guk,” the
black haired man said with almost surprisingly soft voice and gaze.

“You think that the other members won’t mind?”

“First of all, I am the leader so that is my decision to make,” JK pointed out: “Second, when I
was gone, everyone obeyed you without any problems and third, everyone here has missed
you, they will be happy to have you back.”

Jeongguk let that all sink in, was it possible that it was this easy? Well, maybe it was, JK was
right, everyone here was his family, they pretty much grew up together, so they probably
didn’t have any issues with him coming back.

“It’s gonna be nice to have you back,” JK admitted: “The few times we worked together in
the past months, when we were dealing with Kyungsoo and then the thing with Taeyong, it
was really fun to have my brother back.”

Jeongguk stared at him emotionally. He felt the same if he was being honest, working
alongside his brother really was fun, even though those times included killing some fuckers,
he just didn’t think his twin felt the same.

“Besides, it will be a good reputation for the gang when everyone hears that the Jeon twins
are back, no one will dare to fuck with us,” JK added with cocky smirk. Before everything
fell apart, they had their reputation, even when their father was still alive. They were really
good on their own, but together they were pretty much unbeatable and feared.
“Jeon twins are back,” Jeongguk nodded and a slow smile spread over his lips.

They were quiet for a while, just sipping on their beers and looking around the
neighbourhood.

“I wanna take it slow though,” Jeongguk spoke again, getting his brother’s attention before
he continued: “Like…I haven’t really done this in three years and even though when you
were kidnapped I found out that I haven’t forgotten much and I am still in good shape, I think
it would be too much to just…go hundred percent, if you know what I mean?”

“I don’t have any problem with that,” JK shrugged: “I get what you’re saying and I don’t
wanna force you into anything. I know how you felt before, you were sick and tired of this
life, so I guess jumping into it head first wouldn’t be good. As far as I’m concerned, you can
start with helping us with hacking and all that computer magic, Namjoon took your place and
he is good, but no one compares to you.”

“Yeah, I can do that,” the blonde nodded because that didn’t seem like a hard task. He added:
“But I think I’d want to go in some action too, from time to time.”

“You miss the fun,” JK grinned knowingly.

“I hate to admit it, but yeah, I do,” Jeongguk chuckled.

“We will figure it out. I am not gonna send you to deal with drug dealers or bribes, I don’t do
it either, we have people for that. But you know how it is, something always comes up that
requires our attention. Let’s make a deal, you will be joining every meeting and discussion
and you will decide when you wanna get involved.”

“That sounds great,” Jeongguk nodded, thinking that was probably the best approach. He was
glad that his brother wasn’t forcing him into anything.

“Actually, I have something that might be fun to do together,” JK said after a while: “But you
can decide whether you wanna do it or not.”

“What is it?”

“Well, when I came back and the whole mess with Taeyong ended, the members did some
digging,” JK started: “Turns out we have a rat in our family.”

“Who is it?” the younger frowned. He hated when someone betrayed them, why would they
do that, what would they gain? Wasn’t their family the most important thing?

“Han,” JK revealed: “It wasn’t a coincidence that Thunderstorm attacked me and others that
day they took me, Han told them about our whereabouts.”

“The fucker,” Jeongguk frowned: “How did you find out it was him though?”

“The idiot told Jinyoung,” the boss snorted: “Well, thank god Jinyoung is not a rat and
immediately told me. But as you can assume, Han realized his mistake and took off.”
“He ran away? So you wanna find him?”

“Oh no, I already know where he is, Yoongi and Hobi found him just yesterday, the fucker
didn’t even leave Hellhole, he is in the motel at the eastern side.”

“And you have done nothing yet?”

“I wanna go tomorrow,” JK reassured him: “He is still there, we are watching him, we gotta
deal with him. And well, since you just told me you wanna come back…do you wanna go
with me?”

JK was looking at the other with unhidden enthusiasm because dealing with traitors used to
be their thing. When their father found a rat in their family, he sent his sons to deal with them
and everyone knew that once the Jeon twins found them, they were fucked. They weren’t
feared just by other gangs, but their own members, maybe even more by them since they
knew what they could do together.

“I always liked dealing with rats,” Jeongguk said slowly before a nearly sinister smirk spread
over his features. He had conscience, at least more of it than his brother, but when it came to
people fucking with their family and endangering the people he loved, he had no remorse.

“I know,” the black haired twin smirked back: “So are you gonna go with me?”

“I will,” Jeongguk nodded.

“Great, we will have lots of fun,” the boss smiled devilishly and then got up: “I am gonna go
down to the bar for a while to go see Tae. We are gonna go alone tomorrow, we don’t need
more people to deal with the fucking Han.”

“JK,” the younger got up as well, calling his brother by the nickname he came up with and
that everyone used ever since since he didn’t like the name their father gave him. The elder
stopped in the doorframe and turned around with questioningly raised eyebrow.

“Just to be clear, I am not trying to, like, steal your position or something. As far as I’m
concerned, you are the boss, you were always more fit for that position anyway, I am fine
with being under your command,” Jeongguk said, feeling like he had to say this.

JK stared at him before he snorted: “If you are coming back then we are gonna lead the gang
together.”

“But-“

“Dad would have wanted it like that, it was always supposed to be like that, we are strongest
together and we are equal.”

“You don’t mind?” Jeongguk asked sceptically, thinking that his brother would be upset if he
had to share the highest position.

“We are brothers, Guk, we are the Jeon twins, I became the boss after dad died just because
you didn’t want it and then you left. But if you are coming back and you want it, then I am
willing to share, we are good at sharing after all,” JK said and winked at the last sentence,
referring to their relationship with Taehyung.

“I don’t know what to say,” Jeongguk breathed out, but then he smiled: “If you really don’t
mind then I will be honoured to lead beside you.”

“Good,” JK nodded curtly and with neutral expression, but he couldn’t fool the other,
Jeongguk knew him better than anyone after all. He could see in those dark orbs that JK was
really happy.

Jeongguk would lie if he said that he didn’t feel buzzing of excitement under his skin when
he and JK came down to the basement to grab some weapons when they headed to deal with
Han the next day. He had no idea what exactly they were going to do, he was just going to
follow his brother’s lead, but he knew how it always ended – traitors were killed because they
couldn’t risk them possibly joining another gang and telling them inside information about
Dark Angels.

“Already going, my loves?” Taehyung grinned at them when they came to the bar to get on
their bikes and leave. The redhead had an early shift today so he was already there in the bar,
preparing everything for the first customers.

“Yeah, we won’t take long, I promise,” JK came to him and pecked his lips.

“Excited?” Taehyung asked Jeongguk when the blonde came to him and kissed him as well.
The twins told him yesterday about their conversation and about the mission they went to
today and Taehyung whined for a while, wanting to go with them and see them in action, but
they refused. They were happy that Taehyung wanted to be involved in their lives and didn’t
mind that they were gangsters, but they didn’t want to put him in any unnecessary situations
that might turn dangerous. They doubted that today would be dangerous, Han wasn’t their
strongest soldier, but he surely had a gun for protection, so it was possible that some shooting
was going to occur.

“Actually yeah,” Jeongguk nodded.

“I see you are back in the uniform, you look hot,” Taehyung eyed the twin up and down. He
was used to seeing him mostly in hoodies and sweatpants, but now he was wearing black
cargo pants that were accentuating his long legs along with the heavy boots and he had the
signature black leather jacket with the Dark Angels symbol on the back. The jacket wasn’t
brand new so Taehyung supposed Jeongguk used to wear this before and left it there just like
his bike when he left, but JK didn’t throw it away in hopes of his brother coming back one
day. Now that day came and Taehyung was so happy that the brothers reconciled and were
together again.

“Yeah, it’s weird how good it feels to wear this,” Jeongguk chuckled, tugging at the jacket.

“Be good here, baby, we are gonna be back soon,” JK patted Taehyung’s ass and then added
in quieter, sultrier voice: “I might borrow you for a while when we come back, you know
action always makes me horny.”

“And what about me?” Jeongguk pouted.

“You are always welcomed to join in,” Taehyung grinned, not opposed to the prospect of
possible threesome, it’s been a while after all.

“I am sure Seokjin can deal with it here for a while when he comes, although we must go
lightly on you, otherwise you won’t be able to join him here for the rest of the evening,” JK
smirked. Taehyung didn’t disagree, he was usually wrecked and could barely move and think
after he was with both twins.

“Let’s go get this over with,” Jeongguk said.

“Excited much?” his brother snorted, but he leaned in for one last kiss from Taehyung and
when Jeongguk did the same, they left the bar.

People were staring as they drove together through the neighbourhood, some of them even
with open mouths. They have seen the twins together before in the past months, everyone
knew that the younger Jeon twin was back in Hellhole, but now it was the first time he wore
the infamous jacket that marked him as part of the gang. Come tomorrow, everyone in the
Hellhole was going to know that the Jeon twins were back together.

They arrived to the motel where two members were still watching Han to make sure that he
didn’t run away.

“He’s still in, boss,” Yugyeom grinned and then turned to Jeongguk: “It’s good to have you
back, Guk, although I am sure Han is gonna be a lot less happy when the Jeon twins barge in
his room.”

“He’s gonna get what he deserves,” JK said with hard voice, sharing a look with his brother
to make sure that he was ready for this. Jeongguk just nodded with determined expression,
the buzzing under his skin getting more prominent as they prepared for the action.

“Should we stay here in case he ran away?” Minho wondered.

“No, you can go home, we’ve got this, he is not gonna run from both of us,” JK said
confidently. Even if Han somehow managed to run away, he or Jeongguk would be able to
catch him, they were fast. And even if they didn’t succeed in that, Jeongguk had a gun and he
was really damn good at shooting at moving targets, so one way or another, Han wasn’t going
to get away.

“Have fun, guys, see you later in the bar,” Yugyeom waved and winked, knowing the
brothers were surely going to come to the bar in the evening to get some drinks, they usually
did after such mission.

“Ready?” JK turned to the blonde.

“Ready,” Jeongguk nodded, patting his pocket just to make sure he had a knife and a gun in
case he needed them.
“Take out your gun, the fucker might try to shoot us if he sees us coming, so shoot back in
that case,” JK suggested and the other nodded, taking out the gun and loading it just to be
ready.

It was a small and dirty motel near the highway, there were only couple of cars parked
outside, telling them there weren’t many guests.

They entered the old and ugly reception with a middle aged and not very attractive woman
standing behind the desk. She opened her mouth to probably say some lazy greeting, but
nothing came out and her eyes widened when she saw the newcomers.

Everyone in the neighbourhood knew the Jeon twins, they knew their father and they
watched them grow up and get in the family business when they were teenagers. Everyone
knew that when they had the signature leather jackets on, they were working and civilians
never dared to stand in their way.

So the woman just bowed her head, avoiding eye contact, doing nothing to stop them, even
though she probably knew that she was going to have some cleaning up to do.

The twins passed the reception and walked up the stairs, knowing from Yoongi and Hoseok
what room number Han was staying in. Jeongguk had his gun ready as they walked up the
stairs and to the corridor that smelled of mould, but the place was completely quiet, it looked
like Han didn’t know about their arrival, they parked the motorcycles far enough for the
engines to not be heard.

They stopped in front of the right door and looked at each other, communicating with just
their eyes. They have been through so many situations together that they had it all rehearsed
and so without talking about it, JK kicked out the door while Jeongguk stormed inside with
his gun ready to shoot.

Han screamed in surprise and fear as he sprung to his feet from a dirty, old sofa, the idiot
didn’t even have a gun close to him as the twins noticed.

Jeongguk held the traitor at gunpoint while JK headed towards Han. Even though he said he
and Jeongguk were equals and both leaders now, in these situations, the younger twin usually
let his brother take the lead, he was so much better at making people want to piss themselves
with just his words.

“Boss,” Han breathed out, voice audibly shaking.

“Don’t call me that,” JK said coldly and it was more frightening than if he was yelling. Han’s
eyes flickered over to Jeongguk, not missing that the other Jeon was wearing the Dark Angels
jacket now as well and he started to tremble even more. Everyone in the gang and outside
knew what the brothers were like together, especially the way they dealt with traitors was
legendary.

“I am not your boss, I stopped being your boss when you ran to Thunderstorm and had me
kidnapped,” JK growled and then said with slightly louder tone: “And in the process, you had
two men killed!”
“I-I didn’t want that, they-“

“I don’t care what Thunderstorm did or said and how they convinced you to give me away,”
JK interrupted him: “We are a family and we don’t betray each other no matter what, we die
for each other if it’s necessary! So no, I don’t really give a fuck about your reasons because
nothing you would say would be good enough.”

“Please,” Han stuttered out, keeping his eyes on the black haired man, gaze occasionally
flickering to Jeongguk who was still aiming gun at him. Everyone knew about Jeongguk’s
impeccable skills with guns, if he pulled the trigger, he would be dead in an instant. But he
knew how the twins dealt with traitors, they didn’t just kill them, no, they punished them
first.

“This is your first action since you came back,” JK turned to his brother and flicked his head
towards Han: “Take it as another initiation, do the honours.”

“No, please, no,” Han spluttered.

“It’s more fun when we do it together,” Jeongguk replied with slightly sick smirk spreading
over his face. He could almost feel the adrenaline and excitement and evil pump through his
veins. How could he ever think that he wasn’t like his brother and all the other gangsters?

“Together,” JK smirked back and they both turned to Han. The man just gulped, sending
silent prayer up, but he knew it wasn’t going to be heard.

“Fuck,” Jeongguk breathed out when he and his twin walked out of the motel twenty minutes
later. His heart was beating like crazy and his hand slightly hurt, his knuckles were bruised
and bloody from beating, but most of the blood covering his forearms wasn’t his.

“Felt good?” JK grinned at him.

“I hate to admit it but…yeah,” the blonde nodded. He knew that coming to terms with this
side of him was going to be a long process. When he was younger and before he left the
gang, he hated it, he hated himself and his life and after he left he thought he hated it even
more. But now his true colours were showing, he couldn’t deny who he was, he just had to
suppress his conscience and feelings of guilt.

Now he didn’t feel guilty though, Han got what he deserved because he was the reason why
JK was kidnapped and injured and nearly killed, he couldn’t find it in himself to feel sorry for
someone like that. That man was the reason why he nearly lost the only relative he had left
and that gave him strength and needed rage when he and his brother beat the fucker up until
he was lying in a puddle of his blood on the floor. Only when he could barely move did JK
take the gun from him and shoot the traitor between his eyes.

“Gotta admit that it was really fun,” JK said with wicked sparkles in his eyes: “Beating
people up with you was always fun.”

“What about him?”

“I’ll call someone to come get rid of him, the poor woman at the reception looked shaken,”
the boss chuckled. He knew she wouldn’t dare to call the police, she probably feared that if
she did the motel would burn down tomorrow. No one ever dared to get between gang
matters, it was safer and easier for them. But they weren’t complete monsters to leave the
woman deal with the corpse alone, they always cleaned their mess.

“I hope the bar is not very busy so Seokjin can handle it alone for a while, I really need some
good fuck,” JK said as he sat on his motorcycle, nearly drooling at the prospect of dragging
Taehyung up to the apartment and fucking him. He was always like that after beating or
killing someone, so he usually went out and found a one-night stand, but now with their
sweet boyfriend, he didn’t have to bother with that.

He then turned to Jeongguk and added: “You should join us, Taehuyng would love that and I
bet you need to fuck it out too.”

Jeongguk didn’t say anything but he couldn’t disagree, his body felt too pumped up and
alive, he needed to get the energy out somehow and there was no better way than through
sex.

They arrived to the Dark Angels in half an hour, happy to see the bar almost empty as it was
still early evening and the place usually filled up later.

They spotted Taehyung and JK immediately headed to him.

“Oh, hi, you are back, did you have fun?” the redhead grinned at his lovers, but then he
shrieked as JK grabbed him and threw him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, carrying
him up the stairs without any word.

“You gonna be good here alone for a while, Seokjin?” Jeongguk chuckled at his cousin
behind the bar.

“Sure, go have some fun,” the elder snorted and watched the blonde disappear, shaking his
head in amusement.

When the twins were done with Taehyung, the younger had to take an hour to collect himself,
hurting all over and whining about not being able to work, but he pulled his shit together and
joined Seokjin back at the bar, earning a laughter from the elder at how dishevelled he
looked.

The brothers came down a while later when the bar was already filled with more people, both
still sporting the leather jackets. When the gangsters noticed the jacket on Jeongguk, they
started cheering loudly, raising their glasses and yelling at Jeongguk that they welcomed him
back.

Taehyung watched the scene fondly, happy to see the big smile on Jeongguk’s face as he
walked around and chatted to different people that welcomed him back in their family
without any questions or protests. He could see that the blonde was truly happy, he has
probably never seen him like this and it was just proof that Jeongguk belonged here.
 Taehyung worked but he watched his lovers every now and then, smiling to himself as they
interacted, finally opening up to each other again after years of being strangers. It felt like
only now everything was perfect and complete and he actually couldn’t believe that it all
worked out. Sometimes he thought that it was impossible for him to be with both twins and
that it eventually had to fall apart, but now he was sure that nothing could separate them. He
was supposed to be with both men, now he was sure of it, and he was happier than ever in his
life before, he finally found a place to call home and he found two men that were so similar
yet different, making Taehyung feel complete and loved.

Chapter End Notes

So this is a penultimate chapter but it is kinda like the last one. We have conclusion here
- twins and Tae live together again and Guk went back to the business, rejoining the
gang and coming back to his family. He and JK got to some fun business straight away
and they are even sharing leadership.
The last chapter is gonna be kind of a bonus one - all I'm gonna say is that if you go
through the tags, you will see one that hasn't happened yet, the twins and Tae are gonna
enjoy some fun ;))
Let me know in the comments your thoughts on the chapter as this story has basically
come to the end, I really wonder what are your thoughts on the whole fic and the twins
and Tae. Take care <3
 Chapter 27
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Bonus chapter – enjoy ;)

Taehyung was buzzing with excitement. He felt hot all over and he was jittery all day, so
much so that he was even messing up orders in the bar, which happened rarely.

One of the reasons for it was the fact that he’s had a huge butt plug up his ass the whole day,
but the bigger reason for his attitude and how he was feeling was why he had it in him in the
first place.

Because tonight was the night he was going to be fucked by both twins at once.

The idea of double penetration has been nestled in his mind for months, but he only dared to
bring it up few weeks ago. It was after one of their threesomes that, to his happiness, were
happing rather often now. He was still sensitive from the mind blowing orgasm, squeezed
between the brothers when he shared his fantasy with them.

At first it looked like the twins weren’t going to agree. Jeongguk said that he wasn’t sure how
he felt about the idea of feeling his brother’s dick against his, it just felt like too much.
Already in their normal setting, when Taehyung usually fucked Jeongguk while JK fucked
him, the twins were already very close and sometimes their hands wandered to each other –
although in non sexual way, it was usually just a coincidence – but this was entirely different
thing.

JK also pointed out that they might hurt Taehyung by doing this, which actually made
Taehyung laugh because it wasn’t like the older twin usually cared so much about not hurting
him, considering how rough he usually was.

But Taehyung didn’t give up and brought it up every now and then in the past weeks and,
without his knowledge, the twins eventually talked about it and agreed to do this, despite
being slightly uncomfortable with the idea, because their biggest desire was to always make
Taehyung happy.

So they told Taehyung last week that they were going to do this, but they also told him that
they needed to make sure he was ready for it. And that was how he found himself with the
monstrous plug.

JK bought it the other day and just casually put it on the table during breakfast today, making
Taehyung and Jeongguk choke on the food.

JK told Taehyung that they were only going to fuck him if he was able to keep this inside him
all day so he was going to be stretched enough. And of course, because Taehyung really
wanted this, he grabbed the dildo and went to the bathroom, fingering himself until he was
able to insert the big toy. It was wider than anything he’s ever taken, but he supposed it was a
good preparation for what was to come later.

Thankfully, the plug wasn’t really that long so it wasn’t pressed nonstop against Taehyung’s
prostate, but it was so thick that it was nearly impossible for him to walk without it being
obvious that he had something inside him.

Unfortunately, he had to work today and ever since he stepped into the bar, it was a
nightmare.

Seokjin was eyeing him, but he didn’t say anything, knowing that it was usually better not to
know when it came to his cousins and Taehyung, because even though he liked gossiping
with Taehyung about their sex life, there were some things he really didn’t have to know.

Now it was past ten p.m. and the end of Taehyung’s shift was coming, it was a weekday and
it was Seokjin’s turn to serve the last customers and close the bar, but Taehyung didn’t even
know when the twins were coming because they were outside doing god knows what
gangster stuff.

Taehyung kept eyeing the big clock behind the counter, it felt like it was much slower than
usually, it just didn’t want to reach eleven.

He cursed when he was returning from a table and dropped a cloth that he used for wiping
tables. He eyed the piece of fabric pitifully, mentally whining at the thought of having to
either bent over or squat down to get it, which seemed like an impossible task with the plug
inside him. Even though his prostate wasn’t stimulated, he was still turned on, his cock has
been semi hard in his pants the entire day, fortunately no one noticed since he wasn’t a fan of
skinny jeans.

He gritted his teeth and told himself he could do this, but before he even managed to move,
someone beat him to it and picked up the cloth for him.

“Looked like you needed some help,” Jeongguk smirked at him, handing him the cloth. The
younger twin just recently dyed his hair to a silver colour with his natural dark brown hair
under it in undercut and he looked sexy as hell. When he came home from the hairdresser,
Taehyung literally threw himself at him and sucked him off so eagerly the gangster came
down his throat in just few minutes.

Taehyung himself went back to his natural brown colour to let his hair rest for a bit, but he
was sure he was going to dye it again sometime in the future, he liked experimenting with
colours.

“Thanks, I did need some help and all that because of your evil brother,” Taehyung grumbled.

“Does someone talk about me?” a deep voice in Taehyung’s ear made him jump and then two
arms, one covered in tattoos, wrapped around him from behind. JK added quietly: “I love it
when you talk like that about me.”
Taehyung felt shivers run down his spine. Having the plug inside him all day was already too
much, but he managed, now it seemed impossible though when he felt JK’s arms around him
and his hot breath on his skin. He felt suddenly super sensitive and super turned on.

“Your shift isn’t over yet, love,” Jeongguk said with another smirk, eyeing the clock that
showed there were still twenty minutes until eleven.

“You are not the good twin, you are both evil,” Taehyung whined, making both brothers
laugh.

“I have no idea what are you three up to, but please, take Taehyung out of here now,” Seokjin
interrupted them.

“Are you sure, hyung?” Taehyung asked, not wanting to bail early and leave the elder here
alone, even though he really wanted to be fucked into oblivion.

“There aren’t lots of customers and your shift ends soon anyway, just go, you have been
useless the whole day anyway,” the older bartender snorted.

“Sorry about that, I will make it up to you, promise,” Taehyung said: “What about next
weekend? You can enjoy some quality time with Namjoon.”

“That would be great, thanks,” Seokjin beamed and then waved the three lovers off.

Taehyung felt like he couldn’t even make it up the stairs to the apartment but he managed, but
as soon as he and the twins were inside, he leaned his back against the door, panting like he
just ran a marathon.

“What’s the matter, baby, something wrong?” JK asked with fake concern, earning a glare
from the younger, but instead of looking angry, he just looked like a lost puppy.

“He looks already wrecked,” Jeongguk chuckled, talking to his brother like Taehyung wasn’t
even there and the slight degradation sent heat straight into his cock. Since Jeongguk
officially rejoined the gang, he became much bolder and more merciless, more similar to his
twin, although he was still maintaining something of his gentleness from before and
Taehyung absolutely lived for it. Especially when it came to sex, it just made everything
better.

“I’ve had that damn plug in me all day, do you know how hard it was to work with it?”
Taehyung said, wanting to sound angry, but it just came out in a whine.

“Oh, poor little thing, it must be a terrible torture for your slutty hole to be stretched all day,
huh?” JK said sarcastically, making Taehyung’s cheek flush with delicious humiliation. He
felt so small, facing both brothers like this, both looking so damn hot, his knees felt weak.

“If you can’t take a plug all day, do you think you can take us both?” Jeongguk raised an
eyebrow.

“I never said I couldn’t take it, it was just hard,” Taehyung pouted, afraid that the brothers
might want to back out from their plan and if that happened, he felt like he might die. Okay,
maybe he was a little dramatic, but he just really wanted this.

“Well, you had fun all day since you love having your ass filled and stretched, but we both
worked. We deserve some little fun too, don’t you think? Before we begin?” JK stepped to
the brunette and traced a single finger over his jaw.

“I’ll do anything,” Taehyung said automatically, not caring what the twins made him do as
long as he got fucked by them at the end.

“Mm, what a good little slut,” JK hummed, but then he suddenly turned to his brother: “I feel
pretty gross though, I wanna take a shower first.”

“Me too,” Jeongguk agreed, not really keen on doing anything when they worked all day.

“Well, it will take a while before we take turns in the shower since we have just one
bathroom, but our pretty angel can wait, can’t you, tiger?” JK turned back to Taehyung. He
knew that making him wait longer was torture, but it was part of the foreplay, it was going to
send Taehyung into a space they needed him to be for him to be absolutely comfortable and
enjoy this, they were doing it for him after all.

“I can wait,” Taehyung nodded, biting his lip. He was impatient, he just wanted the twins to
stuff him full, but he wanted to be good for them.

“Good boy,” Jeongguk purred and came closer, standing next to JK and then he leaned in and
kissed Taehyung’s cheek tenderly: “Here is what we’re gonna do, you will go to JK’s room
and get undressed and lie on your back and wait for us.”

“And you won’t touch yourself, are we clear?” the older twin added.

“Yes,” Taehyung mumbled, pout never really leaving his lips.

“Go ahead then, Guk gave you some orders,” JK said and slapped his ass, which made
Taehyung shudder because the plug in him slightly moved from the action.

The twins shared fond looks as they watched Taehyung walk through the apartment and to
JK’s bedroom like he was told.

“You think he is ready? I wouldn’t wanna hurt him or anything,” Jeongguk asked when
Taehyung was gone.

“He is already worked up and he is gonna work himself up before we even start,” JK
reassured him, knowing Taehyung in these situations a lot better than his brother: “Do you
wanna go shower first?”

“You go ahead and when you are done, you can start, I suppose it is better to work him up
slowly,” the silver haired man said.

“Alright then, don’t worry, we won’t have much fun without you,” the elder grinned and then
headed to the bathroom to quickly wash himself so they could start soon.
Taehyung did as he was told, getting out of his clothes and lying on the bed on his back.
Thankfully the day at the bar wasn’t that busy so he wasn’t sweaty or dirty, but he doubted
the twins would even really care about that.

It felt like forever as he was lying there and waited, making scenarios in his head of what was
to come and by the time he finally heard footsteps coming his way, his cock was hard and
drooling pre-come on his stomach.

JK stopped in the doorframe in nothing but a towel wrapped around his hips, wet hair falling
into his face. He smirked and scoffed: “Already wet and hard. I bet that if we left you here all
night, you would come all over yourself without even being touched.”

Taehyung didn’t like that scenario, but the dirty words still made him whimper.

The gangster walked over to the bed and stood at the side, reaching and dragging his hand
over Taehyung’s torso: “So beautiful and ready for us, aren’t you kitten?”

“Yes,” Taehyung got out, gasping when the elder suddenly slapped his cock.

“When the three of us do this, you usually fuck Guk, but tonight your cock is gonna be
useless,” JK said and it made the cock in question twitch and Taehyung didn’t mind in the
slightest that it wasn’t going to be used, he has been looking for tonight for far too long.

“Well, you are all worked up, but what about us?” JK sighed dramatically: “If you wanna get
fucked, you gotta take care of us first, baby.”

“I will,” Taehyung nodded eagerly. He was going to get fucked by two dicks, for fuck’s sake,
he didn’t care if there was not going to be any proper foreplay, waiting all day was enough of
a foreplay.

JK didn’t saying anything, but he suddenly dropped his towel and got on the bed. Before
Taehyung could even blink, he straddled his chest, hovering over him, with his cock hanging
over his face.

Taehyung eyed the shaft hungrily, opening his mouth and sticking his tongue out, trying to
get it in his mouth, which made the boss chuckle. He took hold of his still soft cock and
slapped it against the brunette’s cheek before he wrapped a fist around it and started slowly
jerking off.

“Cock hungry bitch, that’s what you are, aren’t you?” JK laughed, staring down at the
younger who wasn’t even looking at him, eyes fixated on his cock and hand, looking
hypnotized.

It didn’t take long for the gangster to get almost fully hard, how could it when he had such a
great view of his desperate boyfriend?

“Open up,” JK ordered and Taehyung instantly obeyed, opening his mouth as much as he
could, giving the elder enough space to slide in.
JK groaned when he pushed his dick in the wet heat, amused that Taehyung didn’t even close
his mouth around him, just waiting for him to fuck inside like the good submissive bitch he
was. And who was JK to deny his baby anything? Everyone knew he was too whipped for
him and so he started pumping his hips, slowly at first to let Taehyung adjust, but he sped up
when he knew Taehyung could take it.

By the time Jeongguk came to the bedroom fresh out of shower as well, Taehyung was
drooling and moaning around JK’s cock as the black haired man fucked his mouth roughly.

Jeongguk came to the bed and watched for a minute, eyes transfixed on Taehyung and how
sinful he looked like this. He was past feeling weird or embarrassed watching his twin with
their boyfriend, it became normal in their household and now it was just hot.

Taehyung looked to the side, finally noticing his other lover and he reached towards him.
Jeongguk smiled and got on the bed, sitting on his heels and taking off his towel wordlessly.

He sighed when Taehyung’s long fingers wrapped around his cock and the brunette started
jerking him off as best as he could since JK was still fucking into his mouth.

“Fuck, kitten, your mouth is incredible,” JK grunted, delivering few more thrusts before he
pulled out.

Taehyung whined in displeasure, always hating it when he didn’t get the load he worked so
hard for down his throat.

“Don’t whine, baby, you are gonna get my come soon,” JK chuckled: “Actually, you are
gonna get double load tonight from both of us, you are gonna be dripping for days, I even bet
that your belly will be bigger, that’s how full you are gonna be.”

Taehyung let out something close to a sob before he let out a desperate: “Please!”

“Guk, go get your share of that gorgeous mouth, I am gonna go check if our baby boy is
ready,” JK looked at his brother and then scooted down Taehyung’s body until he was lying
between his spread legs.

Jeongguk didn’t need to be told twice, he didn’t like being bossed around by his brother
because he wasn’t his sub bitch, but feeling Taehyung’s mouth around his already aching
cock was something he couldn’t refuse even if he was insane. So he just took his brother’s
previous place, kneeling above Taehyung and sliding his cock in his mouth easily.

Taehyung closed his eyes and let Jeongguk do his thing. He was gentler than the other twin,
he always was, even now when his gangster persona peeked out sometimes, but that was
what Taehyung loved. Even with his eyes closed, just by the way he was treated, he knew
which twin was doing what.

He nearly forgot that JK was still there and that he was between his legs until he felt hot
mouth on his inner thigh. He moaned around Jeongguk’s cock when JK sucked on his skin,
surely creating a mark and then he even bit him, making him choke on the silver haired man’s
cock.
JK paid some attention to Taehyung’s thighs for a while, watching with amusement how the
poor boy’s cock twitched on his stomach every now and then. But he was feeling merciful at
that moment, so he reached after a while and gave the shaft few relieving tugs, holding
Taehyung’s hips down when he tried to fuck into his fist.

“Fuck, so good, baby,” Jeongguk moaned, pumping his hips into the younger’s mouth few
more times before he had to pull out, not trusting himself that he wouldn’t come soon. He
moved to the side so he wasn’t straddling Taehyung anymore and started teasing the
brunette’s nipples with his mouth and fingers.

Taehyung’s thighs actually shook when JK let go of his cock and instead took a hold of the
base of the butt plug, pulling it slowly out.

“Fucking hell, tiger,” the oldest groaned at the sigh when the plug was finally out and he got
the view of Taehyung’s gaping hole. It was the most stretched he saw the younger, he bet that
he would fit in the entire fist without any problems, but he stopped himself from doing that,
knowing it was already all too much for their baby.

“Please,” Taehyung moaned, hissing when Jeongguk pinched one of his already red nipples
hard. He needed to move on, like right now, or he might just explode from the inside out.

“You think you are ready for us, baby?” Jeongguk asked, looking into Taehyung’s eyes with
serious expression because he would never want to seriously hurt their lover.

“I am, I am, please,” Taehyung nodded wildly. It felt like he was born ready, he was ready to
take two cocks and he wanted it now. He doubted that he was going to last long, but that
didn’t matter, they could repeat it in the future if tonight was successful, it was like a test
tonight.

“Alright, let’s do this,” JK nodded, looking at his brother: “Let’s do it like we talked about it
before, we might try something different next time.”

Jeongguk just nodded and Taehyung bit his lip, he had no idea what the twins agreed on, but
he trusted them to make his first double penetration experience good.

“Come here, darling, lie on me,” Jeongguk said, helping Taehyung get up from his back. The
silver haired man lied on his back now and brought Taehyung on top of him into a riding
position.

“You will take Guk and then I’ll join in from behind, alright, kitten?” JK nibbled at his neck
and Taehyung nodded, picturing the position they were going to be in. He was going to lie on
Jeongguk while JK was going to push into him from behind, which honestly wasn’t a new
position, the only difference was that this time he wasn’t going to be between Jeongguk’s legs
fucking him while JK fucked him, instead both twins were going to be nestled inside him.

Without dragging it any longer, Taehyung positioned himself above Jeongguk’s cock and
sank down. The action made him moan, but since he wore the big plug the whole day, his
entrance was much looser than usually so he didn’t feel the delicious drag over his walls, but
he knew that was going to change once the other twin joined in.
“That’s it, baby, relax,” Jeongguk praised him as Taehyung started rocking back and forth,
trying to fill the terrible void inside him, but it wasn’t enough, he needed more.

The twins gave Taehyung few minutes of time as he fucked himself on Jeongguk’s cock and
only when he started moaning and cursing did they know that he was ready, not just
physically but also mentally, he was in the headspace they needed him in.

“Alright, that’s enough, angel,” JK said, gripping Taehyung’s hips and making him stop,
earning a displeased whine from the younger. He pressed his chest against Taehyung’s and
whispered in his ear: “Are you ready for me? Are you gonna take both of our cocks like a
good slut that you are?”

“Yes,” Taehyung panted, tremors of excitement and anticipation running through his body. It
was really happening, he could feel JK’s hard dick against his ass and it was soon going in.

“Just don’t forget to breathe for us and tell us if it was too much,” Jeongguk said, getting
Taehyung’s attention by cupping his cheek and looking up at him. Then he pulled Taehyung
down so he wasn’t sitting but properly lying and he held him and kissed him to help him ease
into it.

Taehyung’s mouth fell open against Jeongguk’s when he felt pressure on his already filled
hole. He could only imagine what it looked like, maybe he might ask the brothers to film it
next time so he could see how both of their dicks looked side by side inside him, but there
was no time to think about that now, not when the pressure got bigger and JK pushed the
head of his cock inside him.

“Oh, fuck, fuck, oh my god,” he gasped, all muscles in his body tensing. The twins were big
and usually filled him up nicely one at the time, but having both of their thick cocks inside
him was almost like out of body experience.

“Relax, baby,” JK licked his ear, struggling to get deeper. The sensation of another dick
pressed against his was weird, but he didn’t focus on that, he just focused on Taehyung and
his comfort, trying to push in more every now and then.

It felt like forever to all three of them until the black haired twin was finally buried in.
Normally he could go even deeper, but it seemed impossible like this, but neither of them
minded.

“F-fuck, s-so full,” Taehyung spluttered, a bit of drool leaking from his mouth and landing
down on Jeongguk’s cheek.

“You’re doing amazing, love, so fucking perfect,” Jeongguk kissed his nose and caressed his
waist because there were JK’s hands on the hips already.

“Shit, tiger, you feel so fucking good, you are so good for us, our perfect slut,” JK praised
him from behind and hearing both brothers worked like magic on Taehyung.

“Move,” Taehyung whimpered, pushing his hips down experimentally.

Jeongguk couldn’t really do much without risking their cocks to slip out, but that didn’t
matter because JK could take it from there. He slowly pulled out, not too much to not slip
out, and then slid back in.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Taehyung sobbed, tears blurring his vision. He could never possibly
describe how he felt at that moment. It felt like he was going to tear, but it felt so fucking
good at the same time and if he wanted to be dramatic, he’d say that now it truly felt like he
was complete.

JK set up steady pace, he couldn’t really pound into the younger like he usually would, but
Jeongguk started moving his hips slowly after a while as well and the sensation felt
incredible for all three of them. The twins’ dicks were enveloped in super tight heat and they
were rubbing against each other and Taehyung was going crazy because they were moving in
different directions, when JK went out then Jeongguk went in and vice versa and his brain
was struggling to process the new sensation.

“Fuck, I…I…I can’t,” Taehyung hiccupped, full on crying now when JK dared to speed up
just a bit, thrusting his dick in and out, creating a maddening friction, while Jeongguk’s cock
was deeper, incessantly milking Taehyung’s prostate.

“You can come whenever you want, baby,” JK encouraged him, not wanting to torture the
poor boy with any delay. His cock was between his body and Jeongguk’s and it was surely
leaking like crazy and the brothers could tell from the brunette’s sounds that he was
struggling to even stay conscious.

Taehyung’s face was buried in Jeongguk’s neck and he was so fucked out, he has never felt
like this, everything just felt like too much, but in the best way possible.

Surprisingly, Taehyung lasted longer than the twins. First to trip over the edge was Jeongguk,
coming inside Taehyung with few sloppy jerks of his hips and JK followed just few seconds
later.

Taehyung sobbed, fat tears falling on Jeongguk’s neck and the pillow under him and it was
the thought of having both twins nut inside him that did it for him. He swore that he could
feel it inside, he felt so full and he could only imagine how much come was going to leak out.
He had to remember to tell the twins to document that in the future as well.

Taehyung came in waves, babbling incoherent curses and thank yous, shaking, but feeling
completely secure because his lovers held him from both sides and he came so much there
was a literal puddle on Jeongguk’s stomach.

He must have blacked out because when he finally came back, he was empty and he didn’t
feel wet or dirty, so the brothers must have cleaned him up. He smiled groggily because he
felt one pair of lips on his neck and another on his hip and then he heard two voices talking to
him, whispering sweet words of encouragement and praises.

“Hey,” Jeongguk’s voice said somewhere close to Taehyung’s ear and when he opened his
eyes, he saw the silver haired man smiling down at him.
 Taehyung smiled back and it widened when another face peeked above him as well and then
he felt fingers caressing his hair and JK said: “You were amazing, baby, made us so proud.”

“Are you okay?” Jeongguk asked, ever the caring one.

“Y-yeah,” the brunette breathed out shakily. His hole felt terribly loose and his body hurt, but
it felt so good, he wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Get some rest, we are gonna stay here,” Jeongguk smiled and pecked his lips. Only then
Taehyung noticed they were in his bedroom, one of the brothers must have carried him from
JK’s because his bed was dirty.

Taehyung sighed contently when the twins lied by his sides and wrapped their arms around
him and he felt so happy that he felt like he might burst.

“Thank you, I love you,” Taehyung mumbled groggily with a small, dope smile on his face.

“Anything for you, tiger, I love you too,” JK said from one side and then Jeongguk said from
the other: “We are happy you enjoyed it, love, I love you.”

Chapter End Notes

I hope you enjoyed the bonus chapter, it was nothing but filth and tiny insight into what
the twins' and Tae's relationship looks like after a while of things finally settling down.
Like I said before, the end of the story was pretty much in the last chapter, but I still
wanted to put this shameless threesome out there.
Can't believe the story is over, feels like yesterday when I started posting it and 27 chaps
later it's over. Thank you for joining me on this journey, I hope you enjoyed the fic and I
will really appreciate any feedback now that it's over and don't forget to leave kudos if
you haven't already. New story is coming soon. Take care <3
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