FOREVER YOURS [BTS OT7]

The cold winter turns to spring.

The Bangtan Boys left Busan to come back to Seoul, they moved to a flat in another wealthy neighbourhood to cut every thread that kept them linked to Bang PD for their own protection.

It took them a while to get out of the dark that never seemed to fade away since the day Namjoon disappeared.

They kept going with their lives, one day at a time, as Hoseok never failed to remind them, and they began to work again for the sake of their team.

Seokjin keeps his profile low. He's focused on finding information for their mission at hand during the day, but shifts directions at night trying to find any clues that bring him closer to his missing boyfriend. Yoongi keeps tracking down places and network connections. He hacked their ex-company, but he couldn't find anything related to their boyfriend or new information about Bang PD.

Their missions aren't what they used to be. They play small but effective, keeping the Bangtan Boys image low.

They could never know when Bang PD would make his next move.

"What do I do with this?" Taehyung asks to himself, putting the black bag upside down.

All the objects Jungkook collected yesterday in their last mission fall on the bed. Taehyung sighs to himself, scratching the back of his head.

"What are you doing?" Jungkook pokes his head from behind his shoulder and Taehyung jumps.

He hits his arm three times as per usual, but Jungkook doesn't grin as Taehyung had expected.

Well, Jungkook began to tease Taehyung more often since they started to get along, even though the elder keeps insisting on his 'toleration' towards him instead of 'friendship'.

Taehyung pouts at the missing bunny smile and turns around to face the objects. "Choosing what to sell. Who's going to buy me a gun, a German serial killer?"

"Yeah, yeah. But why are you doing it in my bed? I washed the sheets this morning."

"Huh? Oh, sorry." Taehyung throws the empty bag on the floor and sits on the bed.

Jungkook takes in Taehyung's dropped shoulders and the remaining frown on his face.

"Hey, it's okay." he sits on the other side of the bed, all the objects between them. "Anyway," he holds the gun Taehyung talked about, "why German?"

Taehyung shrugs. "In the movies there's always a German or Russian bad guy, so."

"Yeah. Well, we can keep it. Keep all the guns and wash the clothes, okay? You can sell it later."

"What about this?" Taehyung hands Jungkook a bracelet one of the men they killed yesterday wore.

Jungkook bites his lower lip. "Hm, you can sell it too."

Taehyung nods and Jungkook stands up.

"Now that you're at it, wash my sheets too. I'm not going to sleep in a bloody bed."

Taehyung rolls his eyes. "Fine."

Jungkook winks and leaves the room, oblivious of the blushing boy.

Why didn't I go to my room? And why I came to Jungkook's? Ugh, must be Tiger . . . right? Yes, yes, yes. It's Tiger.

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Seokjin takes off his glasses with a heavy sigh and turns off his computer. They haven't heard about Namjoon in three months, for all they know he could be dead. Why would they keep him? What do they want from him?

Seokjin caresses with his thumb Namjoon's face in the picture he keeps with him on his desk. We're fighting for you angel, I'll find you no matter what it takes.

"Baby, dinner's ready." Jimin soft voice takes Seokjin out of his thoughts.

"Mm-hmm, I'm coming."

Jimin closes the door of the office and Seokjin moves backwards so Jimin can sit comfortably on his lap. Jimin kisses his temple and puts some locks of Seokjin's hair in their right place.

"You're doing an amazing job, hyung."

"Do you really think so?"

"Yeah, I really think so." Jimin pecks his lips. "Hyung, you should rest after dinner, why don't we watch a movie all together?"

"I need to finish some paperwork. I need to find him."

"You need to rest. We had a mission yesterday, you can't forget to take care of yourself. Moni wouldn't like that."

Seokjin shakes slightly at the mention of their boyfriend and Jimin kisses him again cupping his cheeks, deeper and longer, to prevent his boyfriend to get teary eyes.

But Seokjin can only think about Namjoon. Is he thinking about us too? Does he miss us as much as we miss him?