The taste of gunpowder and smoke on his lips was addicting. With each brush of lips against his, cries escaped him when soft lips pulled away. As calloused hands gently gripped his face the fear that he once associated with the man pressed against him made its last goodbye as Taehyung let himself be pulled in closer. His mind coming to a blank as heated kisses had his toes curling. His moans and cries swallowed as lips once more covered his.

Jimin's touch was burning yet gentle just like his passion and love for the male in his arms. As he pulled on blonde hair he swallowed the cries escaping Taehyung as he pressed him against the wall. As the younger trembled against him, he dragged his lips over the column of Taehyung's neck. The sharp intake of breath satisfying as he pressed a quick peck to the corner of his mouth. As Jimin looked over Taehyung's shoulder the sight of a man watching from afar has him pulling away and tugging Taehyung along. With the younger in front of him, he's quick to pull his gun out, grey eyes flickering back just as the man takes his first step forward.