invading spaces once more | isom | 1
genre | agent au.
summary | “all my intel said you’re not meant to be back until next week and i’m using your flat as a sniper nest to kill a bad guy. this is awkward.”
warnings | mature content, mention of death, swearing, graphic smut.
word count | 7384.
It has been hours since Park Jimin and Jeon Jeongguk set foot into the kind of empty flat. It had once been filled, yeah, almost polluted, with the positive energy that Kim Taehyung distributed on a daily basis - one that was so strong that you couldn’t help but feel depressed because there was just so much happiness; it suffocated you, quite literally. Especially when Jeon Jeongguk, the most emo of all three, visited the happy-to-go boy; he usually threw himself on the old couch and didn’t stop coughing and crying for someone to help him escape this aura until Kim Taehyung pulled him out of the flat. No offense but Jeon Jeongguk had always been a bastard.
Thank god, Park Jimin was nothing like Jeongguk - at all. Park Jimin had manners, was quite charming (that was what the girls said, at least) and was the least untidy of the three musketeers; he was basically everything that Jeon Jeongguk wasn’t - except maybe for the looks because Jeongguk also seemed to have a queue of girls waiting for him and for his “hot ass looks”. A pity that he wasn’t just hot ass looks but also a major player, because relationships? Feelings? What were those again?
As Jimin already said, Jeongguk was a fucker. Literally.