[mafia fanfiction. the story contains every sort of violence, , and smut. please click off if you feel uncomfortable by these themes.]

↜↝

"C-close-" Jungkook moaned out and bit his bottom lip as he felt his climax approaching. He dug his fingernails deep into the boy's back.

The brown-haired boy fucked into his hole for few more minutes and right before Jungkook was about to come- they heard the door swinging open.

"Oh." They heard and then Jungkook spurted his climax out, while the boy came into the condom. "Sorry for the inconvenience and intruding in your private business, but this dormitory room is mine." The voice said- totally calm and deep.

The boy pulled his cock put of Jungkook's hole and instantly wore the clothes on, while Jungkook just took the white blanket lazily and covered himself up, exhausted.

"Who the hell are you?" Jungkook exhaled out, scratching the back of his neck, looking rather confused. "This room is mine," Jungkook grumbled, looking at the boy before him- tall, perfect tan skin, and black hair.

"I presume you're Jeon Jungkook, my roommate, then?" The boy continued- expression still, voice deep. "I'm Kim Taehyung, the new student in your class." He said, walking inside the room, holding a cardboard with one hand and luggage with the other.

"I have a roommate??" Jungkook gasped, eyes big, and looked at the brown-haired boy, who just smiled awkwardly. "I'll see you later then, love." He stated, giving Jungkook's lips a quick peck and rushed out of the room- brushing shoulders with Taehyung on the way.

"Awkward..." Jungkook commented, peeking a look inside the blanket and had a look of his naked body.

"You can wear your clothes. I'll be back later." Taehyung asserted, completely unbothered by what he just saw- putting his luggage at the vacant side of the room, that honestly seemed pretty dull, and then put the cardboard on the empty bed.

Jungkook hummed and then exhaled out a deep breath when he saw Taehyung leaving the room.

What the fuck did just happen...

Not that Jungkook got a roommate and he wasn't even aware of it- that roommate deadass appeared while he was having sex- what the fuck.

Jungkook quickly cleaned himself up and put on his clothes and decided to storm out of the room. He swung the door open and watched Taehyung leaning against the wall beside the door, some green earpiece shoved up into his ears.

"Dude-" Jungkook leaned against the doorframe, crossing his arms together and gave Taehyung a glance in dubiety. "You could have knocked before getting in the room- what the fuck. What if I was praying or some shit?" Jungkook snapped.

Taehyung nodded, taking his earpieces off. "My bad," Taehyung answered. "I shouldn't have gotten into the room without knocking, but however, I certainly did not predict to see my roommate having sex with some guy on the first day of school, around 8 of the morning," Taehyung said- his words rather seemed passive-aggressive.

Jungkook nodded. "That guy is my boyfriend, mind you. I don't fuck around." Jungkook retorted quickly.

Taehyung let out a small hum, understanding Jungkook's point. "However, could you help me to have a look around? I don't know anything about here yet and don't also know where my classes are as well or know anyone in general." Taehyung said firmly.

Jungkook narrowed an eyebrow. "You don't know me either, dude." Jungkook snickered, starting to walk, after closing the door.

Taehyung followed him. "We're roommates. We can definitely know each other more, I suppose. Unless you're uncomfortable. Because if that's the case, I wouldn't bother you for anything." Taehyung stated, having a look at the dormitory building as they walked.

"Nah, the question isn't if I'm uncomfortable or not, the question is why the hell they didn't inform me that I'm having a roommate," Jungkook grumbled a little, walking off the dormitory building and headed towards the school building instead.

"The only probable answer is that they perhaps forgot to mention it to you." Taehyung retorted back, voice dull and eyes blank.

Jungkook scratched the back of his head, nodding. "Uhh, I'll introduce you to my friends then. They're nice and can help you out if you need anything." Jungkook said, heading towards the cafeteria room and then looked around.

He smiled when he spotted two familiar boys. "Guys!" Jungkook exclaimed, rushing closer. Taehyung abruptly followed him and stood beside Jungkook, a little confounded by who these two guys were.

"These are my friends, Park Jimin and Kim Namjoon!" Jungkook said, looking at Taehyung with gleamed up eyes and then he looked back at the two boys. "And he's my roommate, Kim Taehyung, seemingly emotionless." Jungkook chuckled at the last part.

"I'm not emotionless?" Taehyung confirmed, but it rather sounded like a question instead.

Jungkook snickered, nodding. "Of course, you aren't." He said and then looked around the cafeteria. "Now sit down. My kings are bringing breakfast to us." Jungkook smiled, sitting down and then saw Taehyung settling beside him.

"Aren't you supposed to be with your lover right now?" A boy with blond hair asked, sitting beside Jimin.

Jungkook crouched into the corner, while Taehyung leaned toward Jungkook, and a red-haired boy sat down beside Taehyung.

"Jin- there's no need to sit on my lap- what the hell?" Namjoon gushed out, and then the purple-haired boy, apparently Jin, exhaled out a deep breath. "Where do you want me to sit then? That stranger dude is sitting on my usual place and I certainly cannot squeeze between you, Yoongi and Jimin." Jin spat, eyeing Taehyung in dubiety.

"Oh. Apologizes." Taehyung stood up- the six boys looked at him weirded out. "I wasn't aware of it. And now I acknowledged that these tables are made for six people, and not seven." Taehyung continued, looking around the cafeteria. "I'll go somewhere else." Taehyung oozed out, searching for an empty table.

"No, no- it's fine- sit there." Jimin let out and then looked over at the two beside him. "And Namjoon. Just shut the fuck up and eat your stupid food." He spat and looked back at Taehyung, who seemed kinda unsure but then sat down nonetheless.

"Who is he though?" Blond hair- apparently his name was mentioned as Yoongi- asked, looking at Jimin. "Jungkook's roommate," Jimin replied and looked over Jungkook, who was drinking bubble tea.

"Yeah, my roommate Kim Taehyung." Jungkook grinned a little, focusing back into the food. "Brought here since he's a new student and can't stay all alone- he needs friends." Jungkook babbled out unknowingly, his mind filled with the fact that his stomach needed food.

"I would like it if you guys introduce yourselves," Taehyung said, looking at the four guys before him and then turned around at the red-haired boy before him.

"Jung Hoseok, from the second year." The red-haired boy- Hoseok, smiled.

"Kim Seokjin- also from the second here." Jin smiled, caressing Namjoon's hands that were placed over his sides.

"Park Jimin, in the second year- actually, we all are from the second year, to be honest." Jimin blurted out, crossing his arms together.

"Kim Namjoon, you know that already." Namjoon peeked from behind Seokjin and smiled a little, showing his dimples.

"Min Yoongi, gay," Yoongi said, bluntly- and seemed a little furious. "So, Jungkook," he started, his expression faltering down. "It's your 6th month anniversary of being his boyfriend, and I thought you and he are going to spend the day together?" Yoongi asked- he sounded rather bittersweet, to be honest, that made Taehyung scowl a little.

Jungkook nodded. "Yeah, I thought like that but then there was the sudden appearance of my roommate. And I'm thinking I could get some gift for him." Jungkook retorted hastily.

Jimin hummed. "I think I can come with you if you want, y'know?" Jimin said, picking some orange juice.

He shook his head. "It's fine. I'll go there by myself." Jungkook let out.

Hoseok interrupted. "Are you sure about that? You know that could be dangerous, right? You going out all alone is risky." He said, peeking at Jungkook.

"What do you want me to do then? Get a bodyguard or what?" Jungkook snickered, stiffening into the seat a little and gave Hoseok a short glance.

"I'd honestly recommend you it, considering the fact you're r-" Jimin trailed as he received a kick on his knee from Jungkook. "Ouch! What was that for?!" Jimin bellowed, kneading the knee and saw Jungkook poking at Taehyung's side a little- as if he was trying to Jimin that Taehyung, a stranger, was here.

"What?" Taehyung asked as he noticed Jungkook was poking at his side.

The peach-haired boy cleared his throat. "Oh, nothing. Just- thought how quiet you are being right now." Jungkook replied promptly and gave Jimin a sharp glare, and that glare was returned by Jimin sticking his tongue out.

Jungkook stood up and leaned over, to his hit Jimin's head- ignoring the feeling of a pair of eyes looking at his butt, that was he literally served it into the table-

Jungkook sat down back and looked over Taehyung, who apparently was looking down at his lap, making Jungkook grimace a little.

"Fuck you, bunny!" Jimin grunted, throwing a piece of bread at Jungkook, that Taehyung had caught.

"Playing with food is not funny. There are many people out here starving every day. Be grateful for what you have." Taehyung said, putting the bread back into the table.

"You're no very fun, dude." Jimin pouted a little.

Taehyung exhaled out a deep breath. "I'm sorry, but I just don't necessarily find the wastage of food something funny."

Taehyung was dubious but he let the topic shrug it off nonetheless and focused on the breakfast.

After a few moments of chattering and eating, Taehyung stood up and walked past Hoseok. "Can I ask you guys a request, please?" Taehyung questioned- his voice natural and expression calm as always.

"Dude, you're oddly formal." Jin snickered a little. "But sure. Go ahead." He said, taking a sip of his drink.

Taehyung nodded. "Do you guys have any sort of..." Taehyug paused thinking the appropriate term to use for the sentence. "Lubricant?" Taehyung asked. A little ambiguous if he had used the proper term for it or not, he still sounded very deadpanned regardless of the vulgarity of the question.

The six boys looked at him, weirded out a little. "And why do you need that-" Yoongi asked, voice coming out a little growl.

"It's for some personal reason," Taehyung replied, not really wanted to give them further details.

"Oh, c'mon! He's a grown man. Why are y'all pretending to be some saints right now?" Jin gushed out, clearly presuming the fact Taehyung needed that for his... downstairs department. Though it didn't seem like he was erected- predictably because he was either small or wasn't hard- or maybe he was about to be hard-

"...is the vanilla lube fine for you-" Jungkook asked, rather weirded out by himself.

Taehyung nodded. "Anything's fine for me." He said started. "Thank you for inconveniencing yourself for me," Taehyung thanked and saw Jungkook approaching closer to him.

"Okay, boys. I'll be back later 'cause I'm gonna go and but something for my 6th month anniversary." Jungkook waved the five goodbyes and then walked towards the lockers, where he had put his intercourse stuff.

"I'm still curious why do you even need the lube." Jungkook poured out, getting the bottle from his locker and then handed it to Taehyung, who took it instantly. "Thank you," Taehyung said, watching the small bottle.

"Well, see you later." Jungkook spewed out and walked out of the school building and then headed towards the mall.

Jeon Jungkook - your normal college student, who isn't very normal though. Aside from attending the best university in Asia, Jungkook had a secret.

And that secret was that he was rich- like, hella rich. Definitely the richest in Asia.

Easy to say, there was a risk as well. Jungkook was abducted before already and that memory was something he would get rid of his whole existence- and apparently, not wanting something similar to happen again, Jungkook pretending to be a normal, middle-class 19-year-old guy, affording to get in the college thanks to his uncle, who had the money for it.

The thing is that- no one knew about this secret, aside from his lover and his five friends.

And it was kinda disappointing to see how easily Jimin slipped up that he's rich in front of Taehyung- a stranger, who probably could kill him in his sleep, or even worse, rape.

Jungkook felt horrified even by the thought of it.

Nowadays, people could do anything for money and Jungkook wouldn't be surprised if one of his classmates ended up coming out as a murderer.

Everyone only cares for money... And that's it.

Jungkook fumbled into a mall, looking around. He had been here with the other boys before, but it was the first time he was alone. And Jungkook knew that he was enough sure to be fully aware of every single corner of this mall- yet still, he was...

Lost.

The place seemed vacant and before him, there was some glass barrier that preserved some jewelry.

Now- where was he supposed to go and where did he even come from?

After all, the mall was like- very huge, what the fuck. And what the hell was Jungkook supposed to do now?

Well... Definitely walk straight!

He started to walk, looking around- finding the stupid exit of this stupid mall, but apparently, he felt like... He was being followed.

Jungkook turned around, but hey? There was no one. Except for a man, who was cleaning the floor.

Jungkook shrugged off and focused back on walking- was he being too paranoid? The feeling of being stalked never left his mind when he even appeared in a crowded place.

It just felt like... even in a place filled with many people, someone's eyes were solely over him, watching him and planning something... evil.

Very evil.

And his thoughts for certainly came true when he bumped into a guy- making him drop his cup of coffee and the guy looked at Jungkook, rather furious and stern.

Jungkook gulped, taking a step back. "I-I'm sorry-" Jungkook stammered out, feeling pathetic and shivering like a loser.

He isn't really fond of fuss or violence...

When his five friends weren't here with him.

Of course, whenever the six boys were together, they would snatch everyone's weaves and break ovaries-

Like, you see. Jungkook felt like a pussy whenever they weren't around, but he could not always rely on them, right? He just hates how he felt like he could never do something without them.

But anyways. Jungkook cleared his throat when he saw the man glaring, with absolute sharp and stern eyes.

And Jungkook felt like- he should get on his knees and beg for forgiveness. He didn't like whenever someone yelled at him or gave him stern glares- it honestly scared him.

But his friends do yell and give him glares, but that different- he knows his friends will never harm like- unlike this stranger, in this mall.

"Your stupid apology isn't going to change the fact you dropped my coffee!" The man growled, eyes dark.

Jungkook gulped, prominently still shivering.

The man smirked a little after seeing Jungkook's vulnerable state.

Jungkook chewed the inside of his mouth, not really knowing what to do- should he run away?

Sounds perfect.

Jungkook rushed out of the place and then realized the man was following him. Jungkook's breaths had gotten heavier as he felt like crying, oh my god-

"I acknowledged something was wrong when Hoseok said it was dangerous for you to walk around, all alone." Jungkook felt a drag on his shoulder, that pulled him into the corner. "Hide with that counter. I'll take care of the man." Taehyung said, and Jungkook nodded instantly, hiding beneath the table, pulling his legs closer to his chest and wrapped his hands around them.

"Did you see a guy here? He has peach-colored hair." Jungkook heard, and then Jungkook chewed the inside of his mouth, feeling anxious.

"He went on that way." Taehyung's voice appeared, and Jungkook gulped nervously when he heard footsteps reaching closer.

"Well, he isn't here anymore." Taehyung peeked under the counter and saw Jungkook had his big eyes, cheeks stained with tears. "Well, let's go to some other mall. I'm going to accompany you if that's fine for you." Taehyung offered Jungkook his hand, and Jungkook took it- and got out of the counter.

He brushed his tears away with his thumbs. "T-thank you for saving me- I was scared something b-bad was gonna happen." Jungkook stammered out in a small voice.

Taehyung nodded. "No need for it. I'm just simply queasy by the fact that your friends were aware that you would get into some trouble if you came here alone, yet they let you come. If it wasn't for me, don't you think something more than being chased by a stranger in the middle of a mall, could have occurred?" Taehyung asked- though his words seemed kinda harsh-sort-of, his voice remained oddly calm.

Jungkook nodded, looking down.

"I'm not saying you shouldn't go anywhere all alone, after all, you've grown up already, but I can certainly say that you aren't ready for that yet and have some unknown fear of public, that's why you got so scared when the man approached you." Taehyung continued, watching Jungkook staring at the floor. "Get rid of that uncertainty first, but until then, have someone with you."