Undercover Love ~Chapter 3~
Pt 1 Pt 2 Pt 3
Pairing: Jungkook x reader
Contains: Agent!Jungkook, Agent!reader, vulgar language, angst, smut(eventually), fluff, violence, death.
Word count: 2990
Summary: Living as a top level secret agent can sometimes feel lonely and empty, but not when you have a fellow agent who constantly competes with you. Although he’s from another agency you’re both the best at what you do…hate each other. Both always sent on the same mission where you just can’t help but turn it into a competition. In order to have more chances at beating you, Jungkook sets out on his own mission to uncover your weaknesses, to spy on you. You very much hate him and he hates you…but that’s just what the both of you thought.
“Taehyung! Taehyung!” You shouted into the room, you needed Taehyung to help bring Jungkook inside, a task you weren’t quite strong enough to do on your own.
You heard some shuffling coming from his bed, following a long and annoyed groan.
“What?” Taehyung prolonged the word as he got up from the bed and dragged his feet across the floor, as he forced himself towards you, his eyes were still half closed while he rubbed at them.
“I need your help you idiot.” You were slowly collapsing down to the ground as you basically just couldn’t hold Jungkook up any longer. Your legs began to quiver, finally, Taehyung got to the door.
He grabbed Jungkook from your arms and carried him to your bed, then slowly placed him down. Although you were relieved of the heavy weight, you missed the warmth that he created. You were surprised by how Taehyung hadn’t even asked you any questions as he took Jungkook. Before you shut the door, you picked up the bouquet of roses where you had noticed the note.
You opened the note and what was written on there sent a shiver down your spine.
I was drugged, they’re after me, you have to help me Y/N. Please
“Shit, what have you gotten yourself into Jungkook?” You rubbed your temple as you went over to Taehyung who was busy checking Jungkook’s pulse.
“What’s up with you? Do you know him or something?” You asked as you sat down at Jungkook’s side, you wanted to stroke his cheek as you watched him breathe. His features were so soft and graceful when he was unconscious. For a second you were baffled at the urges you just had, you didn’t like Jungkook, so why were you having those thoughts?
Taehyung had left to get a wet towel, then he returned and placed it on Jungkook’s forehead, “Yeah. We were partners when we both first became agents, which was a very long time ago.”
Partners? Taehyung was Jungkook’s partner? How is that possible though? Were they in the same agency? But then that means that one of them had to have left. Well that means that Taehyung must know a lot about Jungkook.
“Oh… Well anyways, he was drugged. I’m not sure how much though, the amount of time he’ll stay unconscious depends on the dose he was given.” You placed your ear on his chest paying close attention to his heartbeat, as an agent you were trained on how to decipher the severeness of a person’s state.
His chest was perfectly built, it felt like a female’s ideal pillow to wake up on in the morning. A sudden poke in the side of your head caught your attention. You looked for the source and upon realizing it you felt the rush of blood to your core. It was his nipple.
You were perplexed and flustered, not mentioning the fact that Taehyung was staring right at you, probably realizing what sort of game was going on in his midst. Taehyung noticed the roses and figured that there must have also been a different reason for Jungkook to have brought them to you. You felt Taehyung’s eyes on you when your cheeks flushed pink.
You hadn’t only realized that Jungkook’s nipples were hard, you had also realized that Jungkook must have been given, what is usually called, ‘sex drugs’ and probably mixed with some sedatives, which was the reason for him being unconscious.
To confirm your diagnose, you slowly moved your gaze down to his lower area. You quickly broke your gaze away once you saw the erect body part, easily visible and protruding under his grey sweatpants.
“This isn’t the first time you’ve seen a hard dick, so why are you so flustered?” Taehyung was watching you the whole time, he had already found out what was wrong with Jungkook before you had even returned from the door, but he rather kept the information to himself, knowing there was only one way to help Jungkook once he would wake up. Well actually, there were two ways, but one being much more effective than the other. Taehyung knew that if he had told you, you would’ve lashed out at him, telling him that it was the most ridiculous thing you’ve ever heard.
You weren’t sure on how to respond to Taehyung, he was right, it wasn’t your first time, so why were you so flustered? You simply shrugged at him, and thankfully Jungkook began to regain himself, saving you from having an awkward conversation with Taehyung.
Jungkook groaned as he rubbed his temples, he still hadn’t opened his eyes and had completely forgotten where he was. He arched his back once he felt the stinging sensation coming from his pelvis area. You were about to say something, but before you could Jungkook had slipped his hand under his sweatpants and began to rub his aching member.
“Jungkook!” You screamed at him, Jungkook jumped up in shock from hearing your voice. He finally opened his eyes only to see your horrified, reddened face. Taehyung was almost dying of laughter, the whole atmosphere felt humorous to him.
Jungkook was surprised to see his old partner, they had always been on good terms, so he didn’t mind him being there.
“Well I’m just going to leave you two lovebirds to figure things out.” Taehyung got up and grabbed his coat with some money. He headed for the door on a plan to leave, it was around six o'clock in the evening and it was going to be dark soon, so you were worried about him.
“Where are you going?” You asked him with an anxious tone but not getting up from Jungkook’s side.
“I’m fine, I can take care of myself.” Taehyung winked at you as he left the two of you in the awkward atmosphere of the hotel room. Your eyes were still staring firmly at the door which had just shut, you didn’t want to make any sort of eye contact with Jungkook, the heated situation not helping.
Finally, you forced yourself to turn to Jungkook, for the first time you saw him in his most vulnerable state. His cheeks were flushed and his face carried a look of need, he occasionally shifted in the bed, not being able to stay in one position thanks to his raging hormones.
Jungkook wasn’t sure on what to do, he didn’t want to put you in an uncomfortable position, yet he was putting himself in one. All he yearned for right at this moment was for a release. He watched you as your eyes would occasionally flicker down his body, not being able to resist themselves.
“I’ll go to the bathroom.” He said while placing his feet on the ground. You watched his muscular back through his sweat covered shirt flex as he walked over to the room where he would help himself.
The door closed and you were left in your own silence.
Soon after you could hear whimpers mixed with deep groans erupting from the bathroom. You didn’t exactly know what to do, if you were to just sit and wait, or leave. You got up and began to pace around, growing impatient from listening to the sounds coming from Jungkook.
You suddenly heard him shout and you thought something bad had happened to him. You rushed over to the bathroom door and were about to barge in but as soon as your hand twisted the handle, Jungkook had opened the door, coming face to face with you. He rubbed the back of his neck as he looked at your drained form, after such a long mission you still had to deal with Jungkook.
“Who’s after you?” You asked as you looked up at him, you tried to keep your mind from wondering how he must have looked like in the bathroom, his erection now gone. He held onto your hand and pulled you over to the couch that was placed in front of a window and sat you down.
“I was sent on a mission to eliminate the head of a massive underground drug production ring, now I’m being sought for by his wife.” Jungkook scoffed as he remembered how he had given you those roses, he was being watched and had to make it seem as if you were his…girlfriend. Through that he was able to write you the note, he would have taken care of it himself, but he needed the extra brain, and brawn.
“She gave you the sedatives? Why?” You weren’t completely sure why a dead drug dealer’s wife would want to chase after a quite dangerous agent like Jungkook. You looked at Jungkook with a confused expression, he sat back and folded his arms while looking you straight in the eye. He had a cocky look plastered on his face, “She wanted to get me in bed, then probably kill me.”
The fact that Jungkook was wanted by another woman made your insides burn with fury, Jungkook wasn’t yours but you felt as if he was your opponent and no one else’s. Jungkook saw the way your hands tightened into fists and how your face turned into a disgusted scowl.
“Is someone jealous?” Jungkook moved closer to you, till your thighs were entangled. He leaned his head close to yours and the tips of your noses touched, his hand went up to your chin, the whole time he kept his gaze fixed on your eyes.
You felt hot blood rush through your veins as your eyes flicked between his eyes and his lips. You weren’t sure what was going on with you but you hoped for it not to end. Then, Jungkook shifted back to his previous position, his smirk completely disappearing as if he felt no emotion.
“I’m not jealous, and what do you plan on doing?” You said as you rested your back on the couch.
“I’m being watched, and well, now they think that you’re my…um…girlfriend.” Jungkook scratched his head as he looked at you with a worried look, not knowing what to expect from you next.
“That’s awesome, thanks for pulling me into your bullshit.” You replied with a sarcastic tone and pulled a humorous smile.
“Sorry… I guess, I just needed your help to get away from her, or she would’ve probably been waiting for me in my hotel room or something.”
“And what makes you so sure that she won’t just come in here then?”
“She won’t.” Jungkook squeezed your hand beckoning for you to trust him.
The relationship that you seem to be having with Jungkook has improved a lot since the first time you met him. You’re beginning to trust him and maybe not despise him as much as before.
“So what do you want to do about it?” You asked him, if a lady is trying to kill him then that’s a pretty serious matter.
“Well, I’m sure that once I get back to Korea tomorrow I’ll be fine, it’ll seem to her as if I’ve disappeared.” He replied not giving the matter much thought. Well if he doesn’t think it’s that serious then you probably shouldn’t worry about it, after all, what can a widow do?
“Okay then, but what about your room? Are you going to go back there?” You thought about the equipment and gadgets he must have in there, leaving it there might not be the best idea? Or… maybe he could just have someone go undercover as a cleaner, get his things, and bring them back here. Taehyung.
“I don’t really know.” Jungkook placed his head in his palms, he seemed tired, he probably hasn’t had a break ever since he had completed his mission.
“I can figure something out, why don’t you get some rest for now? You look like shit.” You said with a little laugh at the end, he probably felt like shit too. You got up and gestured to the bed closest to the both of you, which was yours, “Take a nap.” You stifled a laugh because of the way the comment had sounded, it was as if you were talking to a child. Jungkook seemed unfazed as he slumped onto the bed with a thump. You shook your head as you walked over to the box of gear on the table next to the television.
You felt as though someone was watching you, you glanced over your shoulder. Jungkook laid on his back with his hands behind his head, his eyes were indeed studying you.
“What now?” You turned around fully to face him, you folded your arms over your chest. Waiting impatiently for the manboy to answer.
“Would you have helped me earlier if I asked you to?” Jungkook asked with a smirk on his annoyingly handsome face.
“What do you me-” You didn’t bother finishing that question when Jungkook decided to pretend to masturbate. You grabbed a book next to you and threw it straight at his face which then hit him in the head, earning a long groan from him. You turned around and placed your hands on the table, you felt the heat starting to burn your cheeks.
“I’m going to go get your shit for you. Thank me later.” You went into the bathroom to call Taehyung, hopefully he would understand.
“Hello?” Taehyung answered the phone, you told him about the entire incident and begged him to get the things for Jungkook. Taehyung sounded hesitant at first but you finally made him give in. You ended the call and praised yourself.
Taehyung had just returned from Jungkook’s room, he brought the briefcase filled with Jungkook’s gear and placed it down on the bed.
You came up to him and gave him a hug, “Thanks.”
“You’re lucky no one was in there or I would’ve killed you Y/N.” He gave you a death stare and you just smiled at him as you took the briefcase that was lying on the bed. You walked over to Jungkook and shoved him, waking him up.
“Here’s your stuff, sleeping beauty.”
“You think I’m a beauty?” Jungkook asked with a grin. You weren’t sure if he’s been flirting with you the whole time but you had no time to think about that when the door suddenly swung open.
All heads turned towards the entrance to where a masked man held out a silenced pistol, you dived behind the bed, with Jungkook diving next to you. Taehyung on your other side, Jungkook pulled over the briefcase filled with weapons, he attempted to open it but the lock was jammed. You could hear the man begin to walk towards the three of you who were now hidden behind the bed, and if nothing was done soon, there would be three dead bodies hidden behind the bed instead.
You weren’t a female and a top agent just by chance, you had to work your way up there with your brains and the little brawn you had. You grabbed the briefcase from Jungkook, you then crawled over to the end of the bed to estimate where the man was. Once you spotted him, you speedily grabbed a pillow that had fallen to the ground from before and threw it in his direction as a distraction. Right when you threw it you stood up and flung the briefcase with all the power you had, straight at his head.
The briefcase hit him in the head and you tackled him to the ground. By now Jungkook and Taehyung had looked up from behind the bed when they had heard two gun shots, when they saw you beating the man down and taking the pistol from his grip they were impressed. The two of them liked a woman that could take care of herself.
You had tackled the man and used your elbow to send him a blow to the head, then you got up and aimed the weapon at him.
“Who are you and who do you work for?!” You asked with a loud voice, you signaled Jungkook with a nod towards the door to shut it.
The man didn’t answer you, you asked again. The man must have received orders to kill one of you and if he was caught, not to give any information. You weren’t sure what to do next so you told Jungkook and Taehyung to tie him up. You paced back and forth with one hand on your hip and the other holding the gun that you used to slightly tap your head as you thought about what to do next.
Your back was on them when you suddenly heard Taehyung shout, “Fuck!” you turned around just in time to see the man plunge himself out the window. The three of you rushed over and looked over the edge. You watched as the man fell to the ground, there was no way he was going to survive a drop from the fifth storey.
“Well…I think it’s time to go.” Jungkook said walking back to grab his briefcase up from the ground.
“I agree.” Taehyung added
“Back to Korea a bit early doesn’t sound bad at all.” You hastily added, heading to grab your prepacked suitcase.
With that, the three of you had headed to the airport much earlier than planned. You were sent by some fellow agents to the private jet that your company had quickly payed for when you called them from Jungkook’s car.
You were currently in the plane with a drink in your right hand, while chatting with Jungkook and Taehyung about their funniest mission experiences when your phone vibrated, notifying you of a text. You placed your drink down and picked up your phone.
You had just received a text message from Namjoon, you unlocked your phone and read the message.
Sorry, the plane was delayed by 10 mins but it just landed. Have a safe flight!
“Fuck..”
