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khhunniewriting · 4 years ago

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Loving Who...?

Confessing to a drunk Bloo.

This wasn’t the first time you were drinking with Bloo.

It wasn’t the second or the third.

So why now?

No matter how many drinks you had in you, the thought of letting Bloo know how you felt paralyzed you with fear. Until now you had always kept those feelings in check.

But...

Tonight there was something irresistible about his cute smile that paired well with the hazy look in his eyes. He was drunkenly rambling on and on about the school boy crush Nafla had on a popular actress.

“He’s so cute,” Bloo cooed about his red-headed friend.

“I don’t think Nafla would appreciate you telling me about his crush.”

“It’s not really a secret.” At this point Nafla had told pretty much everyone. The only difference was how casually he admitted to it compared to how Bloo described Nafla’s private thoughts.

When you realized this would be the perfect moment to bring up your own feelings you unconsciously seized the moment. Your mouth moving faster than your brain to calculate the damage.

“What about you... any secret crushes?”

Bloo nearly choked on the amber liquid that was running down his throat. His Adam’s apple seizing mid-drink giving away his position on the matter.

He obviously had one, you couldn’t help but giggle seeing the flustered bad boy. Wondering if they were in any way, shape, or form similar to you seized your giddy laughter. “We all have crushes...” Instead you grew bold to stop the negative thoughts from conjuring up some imaginary ideal girlfriend for him.

“I have a crush, actually it’s more than just a crush.” Your eyes stopped when they met his. “I'm pretty sure I love him.”

The way you looked at him gave Bloo ideas. Your eyes had successfully transmitted the message. It was him, you loved him. Before he could say anything you went ahead and spelled it out for him.

“I love you Bloo.”

“What?” Bloo starred attentively towards you, his head slightly tilted to the side looking like a confused toddler who had just been given an impossible task they couldn’t begin to comprehend. His eye lids had begun to weigh down on him a moment ago but now he had no trouble staring at you in bewilderment.

You took a deep breath preparing to repeat your lame, yet incredibly embarrassing, confession. “I said...I love you.”

“Sh*t-” Bloo hid his face in the palms of his hands trying to compose himself and failing completely at it. His whole face was tinted in a warmth of red. He remained this way for a few seconds wondering if it was really happening or if it had been his drunk delusion hearing what he wanted to hear. When he finally felt ready he lowered his hands to reveal a sheepish smile, “I love you too.”

You couldn’t help but laugh now that you got your answer. All the anxiety that you had harbored along with your feelings was finally released in the form of muffled giggles.

“What’s so funny?”

“Everything...”

There was a slight pause, the two of you sitting in complete silence before you were able to continue voicing your uninhibited thoughts.

“Who confesses when they’re drunk?”

“Us apparently.”

The question itself was pretty sobering.

Bloo began to worry he wouldn’t remember this the next day. That you would pretend like nothing happened or blame the alcohol. He didn’t want to lose his chance at dating the person he had been admiring for so long.

“You better not forget this,” he warned.

“You too...” But you wouldn’t warn him verbally. You would assure yourself that he wouldn’t forget. Digging through your purse you took your lipstick out and asked for his hand.

Bloo stared intently as you wrote your name on the back of his hand followed by a heart. You didn’t know if it was smudge proof but at the moment you weren’t thinking about the specifics only the endgame.

“There... when you wake up tomorrow make sure to call me when you see this.”

His lips curled up in a bashful smile thinking it was cute of you to mark him this way. He had noticed your tendency to mark all your belongings with your name or some sort of personal charm. Previously he had called you out for the low-key possessive trait.

With this it seemed he had become yours and he couldn’t be happier.

But... he wondered if it would be enough for him to remember.

The next day Bloo woke up around noon feeling only a slight discomfort when faced with the brightness of the sun invading his room. His head wasn’t hurting too much which meant he hadn’t gone completely overboard. There were no signs of cuts or bruises so overall he figured it was just another day.

He sat up, reaching for his phone until his eye caught a glimpse of the smudged lipstick on the back of his hand. His eyes focused, trying to make out the letters. One or two were in tact and so was the heart since you had completely filled it in.

The longer he stared at it the clearer his memory became.

He recalled the words that had slipped out of his Henny-coated lips...“I love you too.”

He fell back, lying back down in bed to hide his blushing face with the covers he had just removed. Although he wanted to think back and recall exactly how it had all gone down he was far too embarrassed by his hasty admission of love.

At this point he didn’t think he could face you. But, he definitely wanted to do more than just tell you he loved you.

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A/N: Just some practice fluff for your rusty writer ^^ My favorite manga website is down so I came to write and relieve my anxiety.

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khhunniewriting · 5 years ago

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The Others (17)

[ Mafia/Gang AU ] [ Index ]

Simon eyed Jay with speculation. It had been a while now since they got anywhere with their plot against Dok2. By now the rumor of a second young boss from Illionaire had begun circulating. Other groups were questioning the legitimacy of the rumor but none had a reason to believe it was true when Dok2 had been known to be distant and cold to his own wife.

The thought of such a man having another woman was almost unimaginable to most.

Jay Park and AOMG were the only ones who persisted in following the rumors. After all, they had stumbled upon the potential second young boss long before.

“What are we doing here Jay?” They were out in the open making themselves easily visible. Since they were just at the foot of Illionaire’s territory it was safe to assume they were being watched.

The question was rhetorical of course. Jay was taunting Dok2, calling him out by crossing unannounced and standing his ground.

There were easier ways to call Dok2 out.

“I had Sik-k follow them around today.” Jay began telling Simon D all about their day up until the moment Sik-K saw Dok2 and you enter a restaurant on the north side- hence his appearance. “Any minute now... I’m sure they’ll tell him and he’ll come to us.”

“And then what?”

“They went out on a date, there are no visible guards, knowing him he won’t risk Y/N’s safety. He’ll leave her behind somewhere safe and come alone.” Jay smirked after exposing his thoughts to his second in command. “Except there is no safe place.”

\\\

“We have a problem,” The Quiett’s usually steady voice came across uneasy.

“I see...” Joonkyung looked up at you his jaw clenching as he heard what Kylie had done. He wanted nothing more than to deal with her once and for all but before he could curse her name he was given even more to worry about.

The smile that had been plastered on your face all evening was steadily wearing off as you saw the change in Joonkyung’s mood. You could tell he was holding back.

“What’s wrong,” you asked after he finally hung up. Your mind immediately went to Leo and Ji-hoon who had been left alone in the mansion. “Are Leo and Ji-hoon-”

“They’re fine,” he assured you the call he received wasn’t about them. “AOMG is in the area.”

“Here?”

“Nearby.”

He began to move, his silence making it obvious he had no intention of including you. But you weren’t too keen on being left out. You took a hold of his hand and his attention. “Joonkyung... what are you going to do?”

He made it clear that he would be going alone and leaving you behind for safety reasons. There were plenty of ways for Jay Park to request a meeting with him, many procedures were in place to keep the peace between groups. The problem was when groups didn’t intend for peaceful discussion and reverted to provocation. "I’ll have them take you back home.”

Dok2 motioned to the entrance where a few of his guards stood. The one in front nodded confirming to him that they were ready to proceed.

You were amazed by the speed and efficiency of their gestures. Through small inconspicuous signs, they were able to communicate leaving you out at a loss. The two of you walked hand-in-hand out of the dining hall and to the foyer where the guards greeted you.

Concerned for his safety you hesitated to let go of his hand and follow them. “Are you going to be alright by yourself?”

“I’m not really going alone. I’m the boss, there are plenty of hidden guards following me at all times.”

That would explain why you never saw guards around him the way Zene and Ash followed the boys. Feeling a little less worried you let go of his hand but stepped closer to quickly plant a kiss on his cheek. “I’ll be waiting for you.”

Joonkyung nodded, his lips slightly curving up in a suppressed smile. He didn’t want to show this side of himself to his subordinates but it was inevitable in this case.

You watched him exit the restaurant through the front entrance where the valet had already brought his car out. You, on the other hand, were escorted out through the back and into the multi-level parking structure. The entire time you walked in silence with a guard at each side and another behind you in silence. The four of you entered the elevator going up to the fourth floor. The three guards stood in front of you this time, forming a wall between you and the elevator doors.

In the silence of the elevator, your mind wandered to Leo. Eager to know if he was okay you looked for your phone within your purse. Just as you were about to unlock the screen the elevator came to a stop so you pushed it back into your pocket deciding to call him once you were in the car.

A loud ding echoed through the silence when the elevator came to a stop at the correct floor. When the doors started sliding open the guards raised their guard at the sight of an armed individual. The guard directly in front of you reached back for the concealed gun he kept on his person.

You did not see what happened next.

You closed your eyes at the sound of a gun going off.

Another two loud bangs caused your ears to ring.

When you opened them, the security wall in front of you fell with three loud thuds. Your body seemed to shake for a moment as adrenaline coursed through your veins. Unconsciously your hands moved to your cheeks alerted by an unknown warmth.

You could only blink before growing conscious of the overwhelming presence before you. A man came into view smiling to reveal a diamond-encrusted grill over his teeth.

Sik-k stepped over the dead bodies to extend his hand to you. He was efficient, all three shots hit their marks, killing the guards mercilessly. Yet, his hand politely asked for yours as if nothing had happened.

“This way Lady Y/N.”

His command reminded you of the way your hands stilled on your cheeks. Retracting and observing them caused your heart to still. A warm, sticky, red liquid coated your fingertips. Looking down at the bodies at your feet you noticed the same shade of red splattered over your clothes and ends of your hair.

It was blood.

Their blood.

It only took a second glance to recall that this was the man that had attempted to kidnap your son. Enraged, you slapped his hand away.

“You!”

Minsik chuckled, amused by the fact that you weren’t scared or begging for your life. “Still have it in you to fight back I see...”

Your eyes left him to glance at the gun one of the guards had managed to draw but not use.

“I can shoot you before you even pick that up.”

Not willing to find out whether it was true or not, you gave up on the idea and steeled your nerves to give as defiant a look you could. You needed to remain calm even if it was all a farce.

It was obvious he had no intention of killing you. He could have done so already. The only other thing that came to mind was leverage- using you to get to Joonkyung.

“What do you want?”

Sik-k’s smirk was replaced by a genuine smile amused by your indignant tone. The closer he looked the easier it was to see why the boss had asked him to treat you with as little force as possible. He had seen his fair share of beautiful women so he wasn’t easily taken by you or anything like that. But he had to admit the defiance in your eyes was doing something to him.

It awoke an urge inside him to break it.

He knew Jay intended to placate him ever since he was demoted. The only reason they did not let him go was because he was an asset and a danger to them. Sik-k knew too much. Now that he was no longer content with his position in H1ghr he saw an opportunity in you. Betraying Jay and keeping the person he had grown interested in seemed fun. But possibly better still was the possibility of cashing in on that bounty he had gotten word of moments ago.

At this point you were a blank check to him if he went to Dok2 with a proposition of his own.

What to do?

What DID he want to do?

“I haven’t decided yet.”

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At the arcade, Ji-hoon and Leo took hold of the plastic guns that were wired up to the game in front of them. Leo took the red while Ji-hoon held the blue like a pro, making it obvious he had frequented the game.

“This one’s simple, just aim and fire.”

Leo nodded figuring that much out on his own but going along with Ji-hoon’s instruction.

Zene and Ash stood on either side of the game. Thanks to their youthful appearances it was possible for them to stick close to the young bosses. At arcades, it was natural for groups of friends to gather in this way.

Seeing their stances, Zene couldn’t help but point out the flaws. “Young boss you have to straighten your back.”

Leo immediately did so, even allowing Zene to position his hands and shoulders correctly to the point where he looked ready to shoot a real gun.

With seconds left before the game started Ji-hoon groaned as Zene tried to correct him as well. “It’s just a game, it doesn’t matter how you stand.”

Start.

Right away Leo began shooting the targets that popped out on the screen, never missing one and never needing more than a couple shots. He aimed directly at the head not because the game specified but because he had seen enough movies to know what would be the sure-shot. When he missed he would try again.

“Wha-!” Ji-hoon’s eyes doubled in size as he heard a chorus of “perfect” coming from his brother’s side. The game’s semi-robotic voice would always announce the quality of the kill making him unable to concentrate on his own.

Halfway through he decided to give Zene’s pointers a try and began seeing instant results. By then it was too late. The game came to an end with Leo as the victor.

“That’s bull-” Ji-hoon was ready to protest until he turned to see Leo smiling. LEO... his I’m to cool and mature to express my emotions openly...his one and only younger brother was actually smiling like a little kid.

Even Ash and Zene were unable to stop staring.

“What’s next?” Leo eagerly awaited Ji-hoon’s response relying on him to show him which of the many flashy games was worth playing.

“Leo did you just-” Ji-hoon grinned. There was still a hint of that smile curving the ends of Leo’s lips and a gleam in his eyes that finally had him looking like any other teenager. He was sure if he pointed it out Leo would just revert back to his icy disposition so Ji-hoon chose to keep quiet. “You should try racing games.”

Ji-hoon led the way to his favorite of the type. He sat down motioning for Leo to sit in the machine next to his. “Have you ever driven stick before?”

Leo shook his head.

“Wait, have you driven at all?”

Legally neither was able to drive yet but Ji-hoon had already been taught by his father. It was something Joonkyung came to regret as Ji-hoon soon began to sneak off with one of his cars.

“No.”

“Then let’s stick with automatic, you can forget about the clutch.”

Everything Ji-hoon said went in one ear and out the other. Leo had absolutely no experience with cars since he’s used public transportation his entire life up until his father showed up.

Catching the blank stare Ji-hoon realized Leo knew nothing at all. “Do you even know which is the gas and which is the brake?”

Leo looked down at the pedals at his feet before very mater of factly responding that he had no idea.

“Oh, man...” Ji-hoon’s chin rose as he was presented with the opportunity to act like the older brother that he was. He could never hope to surpass Leo on any school subjects or beat him in basketball. This was his chance to show him there were things he could teach him, that there was something he could rely on him for. “Let your older brother teach you.”

Across, the once occupied machines were now empty allowing Zene and Ash to join them.

And after Leo’s quick lesson the four of them raced against each other.

They were all so into the game that Ji-hoon ignored the ringing of his cellphone. He was in high spirits, laughing at Leo’s misfortune every time he crashed into one thing or another.

But...

“What the-” Ji-hoon eyed Leo through the corner of his eye. It was impossible how quickly he had adapted from one round to another. After winning once Ji-hoon thought he would surely keep winning so why was he staring at the back of Leo’s car.

Leo couldn’t help but smirk as his screen flashed the first place title.

Ji-hoon didn’t have it in him to be upset when Leo was so obviously happy. It was strange how eager he was to see his younger brother laugh and smile.

Their fun was interrupted when Ji-hoon’s phone went off. He quickly answered seeing the familiar name pop up. “Auntie!”

Luna would have relished the voice of her cute nephew greeting her enthusiastically if it weren’t for the situation. But for now she had to get to the point. “Ji-hoon you need to listen to me.” She could tell from the background noise that he was out. “Get home, now! I’m on my way there to explain the situation.”

Ji-hoon immediately gave Zene and Ash the signal to leave. They sprung into action Ash walking ahead while Zene urged a confused Leo to follow.

Leo didn’t say anything but worry settled in so clearly on his face that Ji-hoon immediately assured him everything would be okay after he hung up the phone.

“I’m sure he won’t let anything happen to her.”

-end-

A/N: I’m BAAAACK!!!!!!! I had to stop it there for dramatic effect. I know some of you might not be satisfied with this short update so I’ll try to get that next part out soon to complete the feel and move the story forward.

(I was too excited to proofread so some mistakes may be included)

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