Blanca :)

You pulled down the fabric of your uniform skirt as it continued to ride up as you walked through the airport, cursing whoever was behind the creation of them before you heard your name being called.

“Y/N!”, recognizing the voice, you smiled when you came face to face with your coworker and fellow drinking buddy Chanyeol. “There you are!”

Your head cocks to the side, eyebrow raised at your friend. “Morning to you too”, quipping with a slight chuckle as your arms cross over your body. “You seem in a hurry, what’s going on?”

“Boss wants to switch around the crews on the planes and wants you on first class duty again”, Chan informs with a knowing look on his face, not the first time had been requested to serve first class but an annoyminous patron.

“Oh?”, you shyly play with your hands, a blush forming on your face as you know who had specifically requested you.

Chan raising a singular brow at you. “Oh indeed”, he smirks wiggling his brows suggestively to which he received a smack to the ribs from you as well as playful glare.

“Shut up”, you muttered with a quick smile, one Chan returns before capturing your gaze with a serious expression, one that made you frown slightly. “What is it?”

He sighs, “just be careful, I know you care about this guy but he’s, you know..”, you knew what Chan was getting at.

Not many people were aware of your intimate relationship with Seokjin, especially why he would always ask for you to accompany his flights but the company you worked wouldn’t dare to question someone of his stature.

You did however tell Chan of your relationship with the notorious Seokjin and while he was supportive and teased you plenty about it he had the tendency to worry about you considering your boyfriends bloodied reputation.

It was your turn to sigh, “we’ve talked about this.

He nodded shamefully. “I know.”

It goes silent for a few moments before Chan gestures pushes you forward toward Seokjin plane. “Go on, I’m sure he wants to see you as much as you want to to see him. It is your birthday after all”

“And I’m spending it at work”, you laugh, happy to see the tension cease between the two of you. “I’ll see you around”

~

Seokjin grinned ear to ear when he saw you approaching him in the empty loading bay by the plane, wasting no time, he wraps his arms around you with a hearty chuckle. “There’s my beautiful girl!”

He hoists you up in his strong grip, a squeal escaping your lips as you were being lifted into the air, “J-Jin! Put me down!”, you said in between giggles but Jin just twirls you around one more time. “I’m supposed to be working you menace!”

He chuckles before finally releasing you, but not without capturing your lips with his own.

It takes a moment for you to register his plump lips making contact with your own, but once your shock dies down, you melt into his kiss, returning it tenfold.

Jin smiles against your lips before pulling away, leaning his forehead onto yours lovingly. “Happy birthday my love”, he says, gently pecking the skin on your temple.

“Thank you”, you nuzzle your forehead on his, enjoying the warmth of your boyfriends embrace. “Although you didn’t have request me, again.”

He kisses your temple again, his lips lingering a little longer. “Like hell I’d miss my girls birthday.” You roll your eyes as you pull away, his hands dropping to your hips.

A pair of chuckles sounded from behind Jin, you recognising the two culprits immediately with a smirk.

“Good to see you Kook and you too Jiminie”, You we’re well acquainted with Jungkook and Jimin as they were Jins body guards and fellow gangsters that accompanied him wherever he went.

Occasionally they were tasked with watching over you too, or would drive you home at the request of Jin even if you insisted it wasn’t necessary.

The two boys blushed at your nicknames, desperately tearing their gazes away as to not be under your teasing glare.

Jin chuckles at the sight of the younger men in his service. “You never can win against Y/N can you?”, he teases which only made the blush on their cheeks redden. “Go on you two, I’d like a moment with her alone before we fly off.”

The bodyguards nodded, pretending that his boss's girlfriend didn’t just reduce them into blushing messes. “Happy Birthday Y/N”, the two of them chime in together with shit eating grins before skittering off before you could eye roll at the two of them.

Jin sighs, “Those two”, you giggled at his tone, thinking he sounded like a disgruntled father trying to keep his children in check.

“They giving you trouble again?”, you say between giggles, knowing how Jungkook and Jimin love to get up to their antics.

“When don’t they?”, He forgets about his fellow mafia brothers when he sees your beautiful smile, the smile of his girlfriend and the love of his live.

Jin takes this as the time to grab a hold your hand within his own, bringing it up to his lips, kissing the skin atop your hand. “I have something for you.”

“Jin”, you whine, “I told you that you didn’t-“

“Nonsense”, he digs into the pocket to bring out a square velvet box. “Let me spoil you once in a while”, Jin holds out the box for you which you take with a grumble, not exactly surprised Jin went back on his word on birthday gifts.

“You know I’ll never be able to get you anything that’s half the value of whatever you’ve bought me”, you shyly look away as you hold the small and what you assumed, expensive box in your hands, your fingers tracing over the velvet fabric.

“The best gift you can ever give me is yourself my love, I never need more”, his words making your heart beat faster, a blush threading to take over your entire face. “Now open it.”

You nod in defeat, trying to contain yourself from being a flustered mess which you were untimely failing at but knowing Jin, he would just love you more for it.

You couldn’t deny part of you was curious to see what he had bought you, the suspense only growing the more you held the box within your hands.

So you finally open the small box, Jin eagerly watching on from his spot. A grin finds it self on his face when you sees you reaction to his gift now fully revealed.

What sat in the box was a silver chain bracelet, real silver that was accentuated with small diamonds that littered through out each chain link and finally ending with a singular pink gem stone.

“Jin”, you say his name breathlessly, still in awe of the jewelleries beauty. “I don’t know what to say…”, Jin smiled softly, feeling like he was falling more in love you as every second passed.

“So you like it?”, you wanted to laugh at his question, when he knew just from watching you that you did. “It’s beautiful Jin, I- thank you.”

There that smile was again, the thing that made the mafia boss physically weak in the knees and had his heart lurch out his chest. “Would you like me to put it on?”

You grin brightly, nodding as you hand him the box and the bracket separately, tucking the empty box back into his jacket pocket before tentatively linking the chain around your wrist.

Jin smiles lovely when he snaps the clasp of the chain around your wrist, his hand gently messaging the skin around your hand. “Happy birthday”, he repeats before pulling you into another kiss, you were ready for this one, parting your lips so he could explore chasm of your mouth as you wrapped your arms around him.

The kiss turned make out session continued for a few minutes, Jin almost ready to lift you up to take you into the plane and away from the open but his phone suddenly sounding off stopped him.

He groans before reluctantly pulling away from you with an apologetic look to which you shook you head at, telling him that it was okay.

“Jimin this better be-“

Jins words come to a grinding halt, you watched on in worry as you saw Jins normally amused expression drop, his face physically paling as he spoke with Jimin on the phone.

“Jin? What’s the matter?”, you ask with a small voice but he doesn’t speak, only giving you a fearful look before speaking to Jimin again.

“Get Namjoon and the others and keep civilian casualties to a minimum, tell Jungkook to get Y/N out of here”, He orders strictly, his words sending chills down your spine.

“Jin? What’s going on?”, you ask again, not liking the tension filled silence between the two of you, especially when Jin starts pulling out a gun. “Jin what are you-”

He cuts you off, cocking his gun as his eyes survey the area, “Jungkook is going to get you to safety, don’t worry I have everything handled ok?” , his words don’t reassure you, you could see the look in his eyes and he was scared.

Something Jin hardly ever was.

Within minuets Jungkook came rushing over, wielding a similar gun in his hand. “Jimin was able to get most of the people out, but things aren’t looking to good in there.”

“Bastards, I’ll handle this. Take Y/N to my place”, Jungkook nods, gently touching your shoulder to guide you towards him but you pull away.

“Jin what the fuck is happening? Is everyone ok?”, you ask fearing the worst as you saw Jins glum expression but Jungkook kept pulling you towards him, trying to get you away as his boss had ordered.

The mafia boss raised his hand, Jungkook let go of you at the sight of Jins silent order and you came barreling towards him, gripping his arms painfully tight.

“I want you to listen to me”, he says firmly, taking your hands off his arms and holding them in his own hands. “I can’t do what I need to do if you are here, I need to make sure you are safe”, his hand raised up to cup your cheek. “So I need you to do this for me alright?”

His thumb softly caresses your cheek, you leaning into his delicate touch. “But what about you?”

A sad smile paints his lips as he shakes his head, of course you were more concerned with his safety rather than your own. “I’ll be ok once I know your far away from here.”

You were loosing this battle the more you stared into his eyes, you felt your resolve crumble at his gaze. “I-I”, but something catches your eye and you felt time freeze before you.

A wandering red dot traced Jins body, Jungkook shouting out behind you and running forward towards the two of you but he wasn’t fast enough.

It took mere seconds for you to shove Jin aside to the ground as the sound of a resounding gun shot screamed through the air.

Jin looked up in shock, not feeling a single ounce of pain in his body, and to Jungkook, who looked physically fine as he leaped up with his gun in hand, racing after the shooter with a nod of approval from Jin.

“J-Jin?”, your voice trembling, barely being able to to stand as your hand clutched your lower abdomen.

Jins eyes widened as he saw the blood began to seep through your work uniform, his mind replaying the gunshot in his head in a painful loop as he had realised what had happened.

You had protected him.

“Y/N!”, he screamed for you, watching you start to loose balance and seeing the blood start to drop from your stomach down to the ground.

He ran towards you just as you were about to collapse completely, scooping you up into his arms and taking you behind cover as he could still hear gunshots.

You whimpered, the searching pain of the bullet wound in your gut feeling like it was on fire as Jin held you towards him. “Ssh baby, it’s ok, you’re ok”, his words coming out frantically, emotion taking over his whole face as he laid you down, ripping his jacket off and using it to press down on your wound.

Everything felt hazy, your world starting to loose color, your body wanting to stop, to give in but you couldn’t do that, not now. “Keep your eyes open Y/N ok? Do it for me “

“Jin”, you could taste blood in your mouth as your spoke, almost choking on it as built up in your mouth.

You felt it, and you think Jin did too.

Jin shook his head in denial however, “No”, he spat, “don’t you dare Y/N”, he shook his head more, not wanting to believe what he knew was happening, wishing this was just a sick dream. “You’re going to be fine”

You smiled sadly at the visage of him, hating how shaky his voice had became as he was calling out to you.

You raised your blood stained hand, your vision becoming even more blurry as your eyes were filled with tears, reaching up towards Jins cheek.

The thickened substance staining his handsome face but he didn’t seem to care as his hand held your wrist, forcing you to keep your hand there.

“Jin I’m not going to-“, you coughed out blood, wheezing as the simple task of breathing now becoming harder by the second.

“No!”, he yelled, tears glazing over his eyes , pushing down on your wound to stop the bleeding but it wasn’t enough to stop the damage that been done to your body. “Why would you do that Y/N? It’s my job to protect you!”

You couldn’t help but laugh even if it was painful for your body to do so, “Because I love you Jinnie”, a tear now falling down your cheek, “for once I wanted to protect you, just like you do for me.”

Jin let’s out a painful sob, pulling your hand to his forehead, you barely feeling the drops of his tears patter on your skin.

“I love you, so much Y/N, please don’t leave me.”

His tears only seemed to amplify yours, “I don’t want to Jinnie”, you hiccup, nothing but sobs escaping you now. “I really don’t want to.”

You tried to fight it, to stay for him but you lost the fight when your eyes began to close by themselves, your ears starting to tune out all sound around you.

You only vaguely heard Jin scream out for you, begging and pleading for you to stay with him, promising he would never let you down again but you you had lost the strength to move, to hear and to speak.

“I’m so sorry Jin.”

You faded away from him, sad to leave but if you had a choice you would do it all over again if that meant saving Jins life.

There would be no other choice.

~

Jin cried over you body, not even registering Jungkooks presence as he arrived back, staring in shock at your fallen body and his boss sobbing over you.

Jungkook wrapped a comforting arm around Jins shoulders, staying silent but still staying by his side.

Jin sniffled, clutching your body towards him, a sight Jungkook had to resist tearing up from the sight of. “Is he dead?”

Jungkook shook his head, “Beaten but alive, Namjoon knocked him unconscious and has him detained.”, he said in a small voice, fearing Jins reaction to the murderer of his love still being alive.

“Good”, Jungkook not expecting his elder to smirk maliciously as he removed the bracelet he had just gifted you a few minutes prior from your wrist, the once pink gem now stained red with your blood. “He’ll wish Namjoon would’ve killed him once I’m through with him.”