Sinners Never Sleep

Sinners Never Sleep

Summary: Its simple. You train, you plan, you attack, you disarm, and you get out alive… So, if you knew what you were doing, then why was it so hard to get your assassin boyfriend Jungkook to meet your mafia parents- the head of the mafia?
Oh right, Rule 1: Never fall in love…especially with another gang member…

Preface/Preview

Part 1

Why wouldn’t he stop whining at you?

You’d just woken up- quiet happily too- wrapped cosily in the luxury double feather duvet that you’d bought yourself a few months back after you’d been held hostage for a few weeks and thought you deserved a reward, and the second you opened your eyes to smile at him, he had started whining about the events of the night before.

‘You know, you could have at least told me what you were doing! Instead of just waltzing out and leaving me to defend myself against 3 guys whilst you tortured the information out of Youngwan-’

'Kookie, go back to sleep, you’re not thinking clearly.’ you murmur sleepily, smiling happily as you go to return to the land of nod…but unfortunately he had other ideas.

'No! We’re talking about this now! Last night you may have been able to distract me- but not now!-’

'I prefer to think of it as more of a celebration myself-’ you mutter with a smirk, still with your eyes closed and the duvet tucked up to your chin.

'Yes. The sex was great. But-’

'Great?…is that it?’ you ask, finally sitting up when he begins to question the phenomenal sex that always happened after either or both of you broke through a big mission.

'No…Jagi…you know what I mean…’ he mumbles, and you watch him where he was stood beside the bed in front of you, his face that was angry seconds before slipping into an embarrassed, thoughtful pout-smile as he thought about your sexual activities from the night before, and how you’d let him tie you up to let out his inner bad boy….-a part of him you loved far too much.

'Thats what I thought.’ you say cockily, kissing his cheek softly where you’d crawled out of the bed to stand before him, having to stand on tip toe to reach his face, before going to walk past him to find the kitchen, but being caught by his hand snapping out to grab your wrist.

'Stop distracting me! We have to talk about last night. You cant just walk out like that again and make me think you weren’t coming back…that you were going to get hurt.’

That was the thing. Normal couples might be talking about how one of them had been a little promiscuous the night before when they’d gone to the club, or how someone had started a fight whilst they were off their face, which ultimately resulted in them both being banned from the club.

…But fortunately, you and Jungkook weren’t a normal couple.

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Sinners Never Sleep

Summary: Its simple. You train, you plan, you attack, you disarm, and you get out alive… So, if you knew what you were doing, then why was it so hard to get your assassin boyfriend Jungkook to meet your mafia parents- the head of the mafia?
Oh right, Rule 1: Never fall in love…especially with another gang member…

Preface/Preview Part 1

Part 2

‘What did you do that for!?’ you shout angrily, pushing yourself to your feet with a lot of effort and having to bite your tongue when he has to help you a little, his arms always so willing to hold you. 

‘The errand was to bring him back in for questioning, not to take out the majority of his gang and then take on the questioning by yourself whilst letting him shoot you.’ he says, a note of frustration in his voice, but its muffled by worry. 

‘You’re not even meant to be here.’ you mutter as you try to shrug him off and limp over to the guy you’d shot earlier, cursing when you find out he’d pretty much bled out already and huffing in frustration. 

'You hit the artery in his chest-’ 

'Yes. I can fucking see that.’ you snap, finally shrugging Jungkook off and shuffling back over to the other guy, grabbing the bindings from the chair that was still in the middle of the floor and beginning to tie him up as you hear him walk lazily toward you. 

'Do you want some help carrying-’ 

'What are you doing here?’ you cut him off, completing the knots and beginning to drag the guy towards the gang’s car that was parked just out of sight of the warehouse doors. 

You want to swear at him when Jungkook takes the ropes from you without your consent and lugs the guy over his shoulder, but with the way your shoulder was already screaming in protest at the weight of the man, and the state that your hip was in as you feel yourself begin to bruise- the bullet thankfully having sunk into your bulletproof padding, missing your actual thigh and any main vessels- you simply let him take him from you without a word. 

'I’ve finished for the day. I figured i’d come and ask you if you wanted to go out tonight.’ he says, not batting an eye at your harsh tone after having dealt with you in this state too many times for you to be happy with. 

That was the issue with dating someone in your father’s gang; Jungkook worried too much about you getting hurt. It was stupid since it was just something that came along with the job, but ever since the very first time you’d slept with him after he saved you, he’d always somehow been there when things had gone wrong, always shown up at just the right time. 

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