#Northside goodboy jimin

[kookmingold]

JIKOOK AU [Based off Riverdale]

A/N: I’ve been watching Riverdale the whole day and decided I NEEDED to make a Jikook au based off of it so here you go. WARNING! I can’t write for shit and this is probably crap but oh well. If you want a part 2, let me know? ALSO THIS IS NOT EDITED AND ENGLISH IS NOT MY MOTHER LANGUAGE.

"Hey Chim" The brown haired boy, Taehyung, calls for his best friend.

"Yeah?" Jimin asks as he looks up from the notes he’s taken earlier in the day durning his English class.

"I’ve been wanting to ask you and don’t freak out or run away, okay?" Nodding, Jimin waits for his best friend to on with his question.

"Why is the southside serpent kid looking at you? I mean he’s been doing it for days and as hot as he is, it’s starting to freak me the fuck out."

Biting his bottom lip, Jimin glances over his shoulder to see no other than Jeon Jungkook looking his way with a sly smile on his oh-so-annoyingly-handsome face.

"I have no idea, why don’t you go and ask him for yourself?" Rolling his eyes at his pink haired best friend, Taehyung takes a sip of his milkshake before getting up from his seat.

For a second Jimin believes that he’s going to leave or maybe go to the bathroom but then it hits him. The exit and the bathroom is in the opposite direction.  

Quickly getting out of his seat and jogging after his best friend, Jimin takes a hold of Taehyung’s upper arm – stopping him dead in his tracks.

"What are you doing?" Innocently smiling down at his best friend, Taehyung pulls away his hand smoothly.

"What I was told too do-HEY SERPENT," And at this very moment Jimin can’t help but wonder why the hell he’s still friends with Kim Taehyung.

Looking away from the pink haired beauty, Jungkook shoots Taehyung a cold glare.

"What do you want rich kid?" Mint haired, Min Yoongi aka Jungkook’s right hand asks, a bored look on his face.

"Oh nothing, I just want to know why your serpent prince here has been drooling over my best friend for the past few days." Taehyung smiles. Jimin has a name for that smile: ‘I’m a wicked person who gives zero fucks about my own life’.

"Is he even something to look at?" Another serpent chuckles, his eyes scanning every inch of Jimin’s body. Never in his whole life time has the petite boy felt so naked and dirty.

Southside serpents. Jimin’s father would have his neck if he finds out that he even looked in their direction. They’re from the bad side of town, they’re the outcast. The people no one wants to deal with or been seen with – or atleast those in their right minds, like Jimin. Jimin is a good kid, or so the whole town believes. He does his homework, he get’s good grades, he shows up in every class, always helps people out, is a gentle and kind soul, never let’s anyone down unlike Jeon Jungkook. The southside serpents ‘kings’ son, only son for that matter and he is without any doubt going to be the next king of that pathetic castle. Jimin doesn’t doubt that for a second. The boy is tall, full of muscles, he wear the serpent tattoo with pride, ears full of piercings and god, don’t get Jimin talking about his lip piecring. He’ll never say it out loud but it’s the hottest thing he’s seen and he can’t help but wonder how it would be to pull on that bottom lip of Jungkook’s.

Shooting his gang member a quick look, Jungkook gets up from his seat – stepping closer to Taehyung with his stupid smirk not washing off.

"He kinda sticks out like a sore thumb with that pink hair, don’t you think?" Jungkook asks, glancing over at Jimin with his bottom lip stuck between his pearly white teeth.

‘God he’s so annoying!’ Jimin whines, obviously in his head.

"Oh" Taehyung dryly laughs, crossing his arms across his chest.

"The sore thumb here is you and your wanna-be bad boys, thinking you can walk in here acting like you own the place. I know your mother fucked another man and was mur-"

Before he can finish the sentence, a hand is tightly wrapped around his neck.

"Finish that sentence Kim" Jungkook warns, gritting his teeth in a silent but obvious rage.

"I’ll cut your head off and feed it to your scum bag of a dog, do you get that?"

Fear. Jungkook finally sees fear in Taehyung’s eyes and all of a sudden he’s back in the diner with Park Jimin staring at him. Fear. Jimin is shaking in fear, his beautiful eyes are holding fear..fear of Jungkook and what he can do.

Letting out a shaky breath, Jungkook let’s go of the brown haired boy – taking a step back. He wasn’t going to be like his father, he wasn’t going to be another devil in the line of serpent leaders.

"Taehyung" a small voice whispers catching Jungkook attention.

Jimin-

"Taehyung let’s leave" The pink haired boy states, not daring to look the serpent in the eyes.

"Please" he pleads, only for his best friend to hear.

 ****

"What was that?" Yoongi asks, as soon at they enter the serpent territory.

"The fucker talked about ma, I couldn’t let him get away with that hyung" The younger defends himself.

He’s right, Yoongi knows he’s right but he also knows how Jungkook wants to change for the better, for the serpents to be able to walk around with pride one day, to be the guy who’ll swoon Park Jimin off his feet. Yoongi knows.

"Yeah but fucking with the best friend of your little crush is kinda real stupid, don’t you think kid?"

Yes it is, but Jungkook wouldn’t take it back. Taehyung spoke about his mother, his biggest weakness. He asked for it, the whole town knows not to bring up his mother and if they do, they’re done for it. Even if it’s Park Jimin himself. After all, Jungkook is a serpent at blood.

"Just like you said hyung, it’s a little crush. My family, my loyalty to the serpents comes first and everyone else later."

That’s a lie. Yoongi knows, Yoongi always knows.

****

"Your dad is going to lose it when he sees those bruises around your neck" Jimin worries, gently sliding his fingers over the purple blue skin on his tan best friends neck.

"Well good thing he’s never home and I’ll just put some foundation on, don’t worry Chim."

"Don’t worry? Excuse me! That asshole may had killed you today and no one would have said a word!" Shrugging his shoulders, Taeyung gets up from his kingsize bed with a sigh.

"I’m the mayor’s son Chim, someone and that someone being my father would say something. Trust me."

"I guess you’re right, but please be careful" Jimin pats his hand before puling on his jacket and bidding his lanky friend goodbye.

****

Jungkook has always believed that he has a good hold on his temper, he knows what he’s doing and nothing can or no one can make him lose it. But no one has ever talked about his mother, no one dares to talk about the Jeon family. It’s an unwritten rule: Do not talk about the messed up Jeon family, they always find out.

Growing up, Jungkook was a vibrant and happy kid, he was what people called the sanity of serpents. The only one who was human, who felt and touched with care. He was full of so much love, so much life. He was a smart kid and some people even believed that maybe, maybe a serpent kid will make it out of this tragic down.

But the apple doesn’t fall from the three, Jungkook was no different. His father found his mother in bed with his brother, one week later and both of them were found dead on the highway right outside of Busan. Everything changed. The kindness his father had for him was gone, he was no longer aloud to talk with Northsiders. He was going to be the next leader, if he wanted it or not. Little jungkook didn’t know better at the age of eight and agreed to everything he was told. Like any kid would do to make their parent happy.

Pulling over, the young serpent pulls his helmet off, sliding a hand through his dark brown hair.

In the end he’ll just go down as another punk gang leader, forgotten and left in the dust when the right time comes.

The ring of his phone cuts through the night silence pulling him back to reality.

"What’s up?" Jungkook answers the phone.

"Eastside hunters have seen your drooling after that cotton candy boy, Seokjin has been keeping eyes on the kid for a few days and so has someone else. And guess who it is, suprise suprise it’s the play dogs from The Eastside."

"Is he alright?" Jungkook isn’t one to panic or to show off his fear but the thought of those filthy eastsiders touching Jimin is making his head spin.

"Well…hyung brought him here and now we have no choice but to keep him here until your father comes back. You know the rules kid." And here Jungkook thought Yoongi was the smart one.

"What do you mean brought him in? Did he force him to come with him? Hyungvare you guys out of your fucking minds?"

Jungkook might want to keep the pink haired male safe but that does not by any means that his gang members will be kind to the boy. Or even let him live in peace for that matter.

"I’ll be home in five minutes, just leave him in my room and lock it. Make sure no one gets in or out."

 ****

"Listen if this is about what Taehyung did, I’m really sorry, okay? He says shit sometimes but he didn’t mean it. I promise you’ll never see our faces again, just please let me go home." Jimin rambles as soon as Jungkook enters his bedroom.

Shutting the door behind him, the serpent leans against the wooden door, eyes scanning the boy infront of him. Fear. Jimin is scared, he’s shaking and Jungkook is pretty sure the boy has been crying for the past ten minutes or so.

"We can’t let you leave" Jungkook states, sliding a hand over his face. This is not what he needed, he did not need to be the bad guy again. Not infront of Jimin.

"But why? I did nothing wrong!" The pink haired cries out, getting on his feet and facing jungkook.

He looks so small standing in front of Jungkook, in need of protection but the serpent knows that’s not the case. Jimin is smart, he might be scared but he isn’t stupid.

"You didn’t do anything wrong, but the eastsiders are after you and unless you want to die you have to stay here." Jaw dropping, Jimin takes a step back.

Eastsiders? They’re the ones who started all of this, the gang mess and the drug dealing. They used to rule Busan once upon a time, a time when the Southside serpents was just a bunch of edgy teenagers. Teenagers who later grew up to play with fire and knifes, who pused the Eastsiders off their throne and claim it till this very day.

"W-why are they a-after me?"

Clearing his throat, Jungkook bits his bottom lip. What should he tell him? "Oh you see I have this crush on you and they want to get back on us by using you against me." Yeah um no, not going to happen.

"They probably saw us talking at the diner…." He trails off.

"Saw what? You almost ending my best friend?" If they want to get back on Jungkook, why would they use Jimin? Are they blind? Didn’t they see that he was about to end Taehyung?

"I don’t fucking know, okay? If you want to leave, fucking go! If you don’t want to fucking die, shut your ass and stay here."

And Jimin’s left alone again, with Jungkook storming out and the door slammed shut.

"Oh yeah, this feels just like home.. "