powerboys | I'm kinda sick

"Have you ever fucked someone you loved? You'd kick all your other habits and focus on chasing that high too."

Minjun got into the driver's seat, turning it on. He patted himself down and found a tape that he pushed in, so they could listen to some proper music. "I brought handcuffs this time. By the way. Should help us rein him in."

He was slippery when he wanted to be.

"Just don't let him seduce you this time." It was shocking how easily Ten could get in Minjun's head, it was kind of funny to watch and kind of annoying when Ten slipped away, hauling ass across town and leaving them to chase all over again. "You're such a sucker for a hot guy. You trash on me for wanting hot chicks and then a pretty boy comes along, suddenly your dick is doing the thinking."

With a smirk, he leaned back in his seat and put his sunglasses on, just enjoying the music.

"Just don't get too excited when you put the cuffs on him."

"A boy has to be more than just pretty or I'd be all over you." Minjun rolled his eyes, because the unfortunate truth was that Ten was more than just pretty. He was smart, he was funny, he was kinky and somehow he was sweet as well. And he belonged to Cheon. "He's too good for the boss."

That much was for sure. "Anyway, maybe I'll just cuff us together. Keep him from bouncing."

"No one can tell the boss what to do. He took down the leechaiya-- whatevers. Such a long name. The point is, he called dibs on the son and that's like gangster law. Gotta obey it." He felt bad for Ten, it must have sucked to lose all that power, money and safety and end up with a pig like Cheon but he could also not make their lives a pain as well. "Don't get attached. When you say shit like that, I can tell. You're gonna get attached."

And nothing would be worse than falling for the boss's boyfriend. "He's taken. Get over."

"Now you are telling me I can't have him? Seriously, you are the worst. It's like you want me to get into trouble!" Minjun groaned, but also ended up laughing, shaking his head. "Don't worry about it. I hardly know him. He's hot but... A lot of boys are hot."

He didn't tend to be in trouble until he really bonded with someone and luckily that took some time these days. "Why do you think he goes to that noodle place? Just cause they have good noodles?"

"They are good noodles. Besides, the owner is pretty chill. Maybe they fuck. I wonder where he gets his cash when he's not using Cheon's card. He's either stealing it or using other currency." Gyungho didn't judge. For noodles, good noodles, he'd easily suck dick for them. Happily too. "They have free wifi now, don't they? That's pretty swanky."

A good way to pass a lunch hour. Good food, good drinks and some dumb youtube vids. "Given all his usual haunts are not open, I bet he's there."

Minjun nodded his head, slowing the car as he looked for a parking spot. "You think that place has a backdoor? We should maybe cover that, I don't feel like a chase scene." He would prefer if Ten just came with them without making a fuss, seemed like the smartest move. "Then we can have some food there before getting back. Not the worst waste of a day."

"Probably. Tell you what? I'll enter from the back, you go in the front and then he can't get out." Gyungho was probably the better option for the back, he could block off the corridor better. He had more... size? Minjun could probably be knocked down, he could not. Then again, Ten was scrawny, he had his doubts. "If I have to catch him and I got blocked up in the hallway, I want beef noodles. Garlic sauce. And a sprite." Just saying.

Getting out of the car, he walked over to the noodle store with a sigh. "Here we go. See you in a few."

Edited 2019-09-30 17:09 (UTC)

"See you." Man, he wanted beef noodles too. With that thought on his mind, Minjun waited a few seconds so he could be sure Gyungho was in position, then he entered the noodle shop. It smelled good here, as always. Not too busy, but behind the counter the same guy as always was doing his thing. Something to be said about those family-owned businesses.

"Is Ten here?" He just asked straight up, but Yoongi didn't even blink.

"Never heard of him."

"Bullshit." Gyungho called out as he caught Ten in the hallway, easily grabbing him and shoving him back through the hall. Ha! Splitting up was a genius idea. With a smirk, he gave Minjun a thumbs up and kept his hand gripping Ten's shirt nice and tight. "This guy, man. This is Ten. Remember? He was here before."

This noodle shop guy... he was weird. Why was he never on their side?

"I've never been here in my life." Ten lied as he tried to get his shirt free from this guys grip. "I've never even had noodles before."

"He looks like a novice," Yoongi said, agreeing with Ten. Gesturing, he did his best to explain. "Noodles are like long ass rice."

He would have liked to help Ten more, but there wasn't much he could do. "You want to try some?" Hey, at least he could give Ten some noodles.

Minjun approached Ten and Gyungho, reaching for Ten's wrist and holding it in his. Just so he'd know there was no running away. "I think I want to try that too. Noodles. Sound interesting."

"Wait your turn then." Ten deadpanned as he ignored Minjun and moved toward, effectively yanking the other with him so he could lean on the counter, ignoring them both and acting very casual about this whole thing. He had a Minjun on his wrist, sure, but what else was new. He saw it coming. He always did. "Make them spicy. I like to hurt."

Part of why Cheon was so charmed by him. Looking back at Minjun, he raised an eyebrow. "Don't you have a hobby?"

"Can't you be my hobby? Don't sell yourself short." He was certainly well entertained. Yoongi was already busying himself with the orders, looking the two men with Ten over. Not the first time he'd seen them, but that didn't make him like them any more.

Not that Minjun cared, obviously. "Besides, you have to admit that you are enjoying this to. All that running, you are really just inviting me to go after you."

"It'd be more fun if you were more fun. You're kinda boring." Ten pulled a face and puffed out his cheeks a little as he accessed Minjun, exhaling slowly. He only had so many ways of getting back at punks like this so he had to exploit it for all it was worth. "Wannabe punk who runs with gangsters and an average dick? Talk to me when you can make me noodles and you're packing nine inches."

And then he gave Yoongi a pointed look. Gyungho raised an eyebrow. "... Seriously?" Holy shit.

"I can make ramen," Minjun said, which really wasn't much of a brag, but hey. He felt it should at least make him a full blown punk instead of wannabe. He glanced at Yoongi, who seemed to be ignoring them, then looked back at Gyungho. "He's bluffing. Guy's wearing an apron."

Hence, how would he even know?

Yoongi finished up their noodles and set the three bowls on the counter, looking at Gyungho. Mostly because he was closest. "You are paying for Ten-ssi?"

"What? No." Was he? He didn't wanna. Ten sighed and took his noodles, taking a big bite urgently and then looking at Gyungho. Ha. The food had been eaten, too late now.

"Pay him or I'll have to stay here, work off my debt. Could take a day. You'll have to leave and come back."

"... Fuck you." Gyungho sighed and pulled out cash, holding it out to Yoongi with annoyance. "I want a sprite too." He wished Cheon would pay him more, this kid was always eating up his cash. Last time he forced him to buy his drinks. Ten smiled happily and slurped his noodles, looking at Minjun's hand.

"Let go of me, I'm eating. It's rude."

"You are the oldest," Yoongi said with a shrug, glancing at Minjun briefly, "I hope." Maybe this one would still grow out of it. Minjun rolled his eyes, but took his bowl - letting go of Ten to do so - while Yoongi moved to get Gyungho his sprite.

"He makes good noodles, but can I shoot him for being an asshole?" Minjun asked Gyungho, but kept his eyes mostly on Ten. "How are you liking noodles? Brand new experience, huh?"

"The company is kind of ruining the experience. You both reek of fuckboy." Their aftershave was clearly a shared one - did they live together or something? Bunch of weirdos. Ten stayed at the counter by Yoongi, back to the two gangsters, slurping some more noodles before looking up at Yoongi. "Overpowering, isn't it? You'd think they could just shower. When do boys grow out of that?"

"Hey!" Gyungho, admittedly, did not shower today and probably neither did Minjun but they were wearing expensive aftershave so... they were totally fancy!

"At least we aren't eunuchs," Minjun muttered, between some slurping of noodles. Clearly Ten wanted to provoke them and, sure, they could give them the satisfaction. Didn't change what would have to happen here.

"It's a money thing. I can't afford that aftershave. I can afford a shower." So he had showered. Although Yoongi imagined he mostly smelled of noodles right now. Not exactly luxury.

"You keep up that smart mouth and you'll have too many repairs to pay for to afford a shower." Minjun was just saying.

"You trash this place and I'll tell Cheon you both fucked me. Then you'll be dead and it won't be worth the damage, will it? Genius." Ten rolled his eyes and balled up a napkin, throwing it at Minjun because whatever. He was the one who had to go back to Cheon, like he cared what happened next. No one was going to mess with Yoongi. "Now be grateful for your noodles."

"I paid." Gyungho pointed out with a glare. "I am grateful, that's why I spent a twenty on this shit."

"You didn't tip? Tsk."

"I wasn't even serious anyway. I like this place. Has good noodles." Minjun caught the napkin and, maturely, threw it right back his way. "We won't even tell the boss we got you from here. Aren't we two nice guys, huh?"

He decided to just speak for Gyungho in this. Seemed best to keep Ten on their side. As much as possible, anyway. "I'll even leave a tip. You should hurry up though, boss is waiting for you."

"I'm not in a hurry." Ten dismissed, he didn't see the point of hurrying home. He knew what was coming so why rush ahead to it. He slurped up the rest of his noodles and got up, stretching a little and then talking to Yoongi. "I need to use your rest room, where is it?"

"Woah, woah, woah." Gyungho held his hand up, trying to stop this from happening. "Bullshit. We're not playing the game. You'll climb out of the window."

"... Who says it has a window?" He turned to Yoongi for back up. "Does it have one?" Hopefully.

"No idea." Yoongi of course knew that there was a window, he cleaned it often enough to know. But he felt like ignorance in spite of obvious evidence to the contrary was the way to go in this situation. "Go and find out. You can tell me later."

"Cool. I've been wanting to go." Minjun took Ten's hand in his and then leaned in, close to his ear. "I don't want to hurt you. But don't think that will stop me."

"Oooh, sexy. If only you had the balls to back that statement up. I don't think you do." Ten teased as he just smiled at Minjun, not afraid of his threats. After all, he had to deal with Cheon almost daily. Unpredictable, violent and abusive - that was scary. Minjun threatening him was kinda tamed against it. "Might have turned me on."

As he approached the urinal, he looked at Minjun's hand and then looked up at him. "Let go of my hand unless you wanna hold my dick for me."

"You know, I would, but I feel it would take the romance out of our relationship." Instead Minjun turned around, until he was with his back right against Ten's, one hand loosely resting on his hip, looking off at nothing much. "I can see why you come here. He likes you."

In addition to making excellent noodles. "Still a eunuch, though."

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