Posted originally on the Archive_of_Our_Own at https://archiveofourown.org/ works/5014762. Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: Underage Category: M/M Fandom: 방탄소년단_|_Bangtan_Boys_|_BTS Relationship: Jeon_Jungkook/Kim_Taehyung_|_V Character: BTS_-_Character Additional Tags: Crack, Mafia_AU, Romance, Fluff, Explicit_Sexual_Content Stats: Published: 2015-10-17 Chapters: 1/2 Words: 2289 ****** we're bad boys ****** by xsxuxgxax Summary Taehyung has as hobby the escape from his bodyguards Taehyung’s father is an important business man that has more dirty deals than what you would think. He’s someone who knows how to keep himself safe, strict in every aspect and in the forever search of perfection. Taehyung doesn’t give a shit about it, thought. All those business things his father always tries to put in his head are just boring and complicate and Taehyung just wants a quite life where he can just enjoy himself. He supposes to be on his way to meet with his father and some friends to do some bond time but of course he’s not interested at all and the art of escaping from his bodyguards is always a nice challenge he will gladly take. It’s already past seven in the evening and he has had a nice time in the arcade and the mall, so now he is walking home. Or at least he intends to, because he has no freaking idea where he is standing. And he might be hearing people following.   ~~~   Jeongguk is sulking like a five year old but whatever. It’s not like if anyone can see him now and he indeed is the best in the class. No one can defeat him. No one. Except that stupid Lee guy and his hideous pet. Who the fuck has a spider as a pet?! A freak for sure. He is the best in the taekwondo class and he will definitely teach that stupid kid where his place is –as long as the big fat spider is out of the picture. He stops his steps when he sees, a few feet away, a purple haired guy that’s being cornered by two men. He recognizes them almost immediately, they are the ones his friend Jimin say were messing with him the other day. Jeongguk smirks dangerously then. Perfect timing, he thinks. Now he can get rid of the caged rage within his veins.   ~~~   Taehyung is about to speak when the two men that were actually following him turn at the sight of other boy getting closer and the next thing that happens is kind of in slow motion for him. Or fast like a blur. He can't tell for sure. Soon the two assholes are down unconscious on the dirty ground. "Wow..." Jeongguk ignores him and chuckles before getting back on his way home. "Wait!" Taehyung pouts when the other doesn't even look at him. "I’m talking to you!" "And I’m not" "You are now...anyway! Be my bodyguard, from now on!" Taehyung says and grins widely. Jeongguk is too tempted to turn and laugh at his face but he has better things to do. Like keep sulking. Those stupid bugs should get vanish from earth. Jeongguk keeps walking, purple guy next to him blabbering. "So, you'll be my bodyguard since today" Taehyung states and stops when collides with the firm chest of the black haired Korean version of Bruce Lee. In which moment he had turned and stood in front of him, no idea. Taehyung smiles again, nevertheless. "Look kid, I don't have any idea of who the fuck you are, and honestly I don't care either. So stop following me or you may ended up like those two jerks" Taehyung thinks his accent is cute. Busan, maybe? Jeongguk thinks that with that the other will stop but, he is just opening the door of his house when the idiot that is still behind him motions to get inside as well. "Are you retarded?" "You’re my bodyguard" Jeongguk cocks up a brow. "Go home" Taehyung pouts. "My dad doesn't really let me go out much..." "So...?" The pout deepens. "I don't know how, I’ve been walking a lot. Seoul is big!" Jeongguk shuts the door in his face. That’s not his problem.   ~~~   But apparently, ignoring purple boy is an impossible task and Jeongguk is walking him home when he could be on his bathtub forgetting his shitty day. "And it was so sad when Mr. Potato died..." Taehyung, Kim Taehyung, that's how he introduced himself, is a talker. Talk, talk, talk. If Jeongguk had a pillow on his hands he would without doubt for even one second to smother him to dead. "My god! What was the address again?" He sighs for the nth time; at least they are now close. So he is a little brat, Jeongguk thinks watching the big houses around. "Here!" Taehyung stands in front of a huge black gate. He tilts his head watching the other "It’s funny, you haven't give me your name, I can't just call you bodyguard" Jeongguk snorts, "I’m not your bodyguard, and my name doesn’t matter, farewell pabo..." with a wave he turns around. "Taehyung" A deep voice is heard as soon as a black car parks by the side. "Where the hell have you been?" Jeongguk blinks. Taehyung is already shielding himself behind him. "I wasn't alone. I was with my new bodyguard. He took care of me" The man gets out of the car, looking Jeongguk up and down. "And what makes you think you are suitable to be my son's bodyguard?" Okay, so Jeongguk is having none of it. "You're son is a bratty annoying piece of work that apparently doesn't know how to listen, I just walked him here cause he was being a pain in the ass in my front door whining like a little bitch" Jeongguk could care less if the guy is important, he will always say what’s on his mind. Taehyung pouts –because he does it all the time– and is about to talk when his father beats him to it. "Tsk! Good. I see you finally did something right” he turns at his son. “Fine, I'll approve it" Taehyung’s eyes literally sparkle. Jeongguk starts to think then, that he probably stepped in another dimension in his way between his martial art club and house.   ~~~ ~~~   Taehyung doesn’t complain this time, his father is a little surprised but relieved. The only one that isn’t happy at all is Jeongguk on his brand new black tuxedo. According to Taehyung, as his bodyguard, he has to go with him to someone's party and be with him all the time. Jeongguk has better things to do but he agreed just because Taehyung’s father already has given him a really fat tempting check for his services as his son’s personal guard. He doesn’t particularly like Taehyung but he is not going to reject money, he’ll just have to endure it. The party is pretty much like a party, Jeongguk dislikes them. He will always prefer quietly over all that. But to make everything worst, Jeongguk discovers how freaking clingy Taehyung is, with their arms tangled. He can endure it, he keeps repeating himself. Taehyung also smells nice but that’s a detail he doesn’t need to know or notice, it’s just that he is too close. “Let’s go upstairs!” “Why?” The now pink haired boy rolls his eyes with curled lips ignoring his question in order to guide him the staircase. Jeongguk starts to wonder if money is really worth it.   Taehyung is eyeing around the several colorful doors painting the hallway, he doesn’t know well the house but he has come here before, he thinks Seunghyun is kind of a tiny bit crazy but he has an amazing house and he’s almost sure that his favorite room isn’t so far from where they are now. Yet, he gets curious enough when he hears something coming from a room on his left; Jeongguk must have heard it too because of his expression. Taehyung comes closer to the door and opens it a bit. He doesn’t see the smirk on his bodyguard’s face but he does see part of the scene inside between the current two tenants. There’s soon a deep blush covering him from his neck up to the tip of his ears. “…like what you see?” Jeongguk whispers and moves away fast when the younger jumps and retrieves. Jeongguk laughs while following him. Luckily for Taehyung his ‘favorite room’ is the next one he finds. Not so much lucky to Jeongguk, though.   ~~~   Choi Seunghyun, the owner of the mansion, is a really complicate and unique guy, Taehyung says. Jeongguk just thinks the Seunghyun guy is just a crazy psycho because who can possibly find necessary to have a room with just elastic jumping beds on it. Yet, he doesn’t refuse when Taehyung tells him to take out his shoes to….jump. Taehyung turns the lights off and presses a colorful button next to the switch; Jeongguk must admit he gets impressed when different color lights starts to spark and spin all around. Okay, so this shit is just as weird as it is cool. “I love this place!” Taehyung’s giggling getting up on the elastic, “Chase me! Chase me!” he pleas. Well…no! Yet, his body betrays him going after the boy. Taehyung’s laugh is loud, obnoxious…funny. He also has tickles all over his body and Jeongguk is again telling himself he doesn’t have to notice things like that, any details that describe Kim Taehyung beyond necessary. It’s when, after he falls on his butt, courtesy of Kim Taehyung, that Jeongguk decides to take him down. His skills and reflexes are of course much better than Taehyung’s but he actually doesn’t count with what will happen if he just throws himself over him. He honestly didn’t think that landing on top of him is going to be that much complicate. Complicate in the way the younger’s face goes all red and the little distance between their noses –mouths– and how much he finds himself wanting to just… “A-are you going to kiss me now?” His voice comes out low, almost like a whisper. Taehyung actually thinks his heart is literally going to burst. Jeongguk shakes his head. Taehyung is an annoying brat and he’s only there because of money and the chance to eat a lot –which he hadn’t done much– he is only there because of Kim Taehyung’s father’s money. Nonetheless, Jeongguk leans down a little more and his lips soon brush against the others. Taehyung closes his eyes. Jeongguk would have gone for a take-your-breath-away kiss but the boy under him is so rigid, that he feels like he is about to molest him instead. “Loose a little, will you?” Taehyung doesn’t open his eyes but he does nods tiny. Jeongguk goes for it again. He presses their mouths together and then with his tongue he parts his lips and nibbles on them, sucking slightly and catching his tongue, exploring the insides of that pretty mouth that doesn’t know how to shut sometimes –all the time. His hands slide down his waist to his hip where he takes a hold and makes them flip with Taehyung now sitting on his lap and Jeongguk wastes no time in starting to rub his crotch against the boy’s. The first time Taehyung lets a full moan escape his throat; Jeongguk’s hands are groping his ass tight but it’s when Jeongguk makes them spin again that Taehyung feels fingers popping out his jeans’ buttons, pulling the zipper down along with all, or at least is what Jeongguk intends to, because Taehyung is shoving him away the next second. “What?” “You can’t do that!” The boy is deeply flushed, clumsily putting his clothes back in place –because at some point his shirt had ended up rolled all the way up his mid torso– the elastic under them making it all tedious. “Hah?” Taehyung can’t even look at him in the face. “Why so prudish now?” He sits up. Taehyung shakes his head, “I can’t do that!” Now, Jeon Jeongguk is curious. “…Are you a virgin?” The boy’s expression is all he needs as an answer. Well, shit. And to think for a moment there Jeongguk thought about fucking him. “Not gonna happen, I guess” He mutters and stumbles till he can place his feet on the ground again. He has half a boner but he knows enough of meditation to make it go away –he hopes it’ll work. He reaches the door knowing the other is behind him, head down. But before Jeongguk pushes the door open he turns wide eyed towards the younger, still the knob in one hand when he realizes something. “Please tell me I wasn’t your first kiss” And that’s all Taehyung can take. He walks past him, opening the door and running down the hallway. “Awesome! I’m killing myself if he cries” Only because it would be kind of castrating for him to try and comfort a crying boy. He runs after him, thou. Jeon Jeongguk is proud of his great body shape so is obvious he catches Taehyung fast. He holds back a sigh of relieve once he checks him. Taehyung is not crying. Taehyung is just totally embarrassed. He just wants to hide under a rock and never come out of it. Jeongguk honestly is not an asshole –all the time at least– so he presses the slender body against the wall, still holding him by his upper arms. “Was it good?” “W-what?” “The kiss. Was your first, right?” Taehyung averts his eyes from him to any point at his side. “Now you stay quiet? If I’ve known that, I would have done it before” “T-That’s mean…” “It’s not! If you have to choose with whom you would share your first kiss and I was an option, look at me in the eyes and tell me you wouldn’t have picked me” Taehyung’s face is burning. Stupid Jeongguk. Stupid kiss. “I would have take my time to think about it” Jeongguk’s first real laugh happens. “Right…” He leans forward. Taehyung’s second kiss happens too. Please drop_by_the_archive_and_comment to let the author know if you enjoyed their work!