Jin never understood how the hell he always showed up right before they got to the good stuff. He thought it maybe because he was a spy,so he had hidden cameras in their house. But then again,he wouldn't do that,Hwoarang liked his privacy. So then that didn't explain how the hell he always showed up right before they did anything. It was so annoying,he couldn't even begin to explain. But he couldn't blame him,seeing that he met Lars a little while after he met him. But that should mean that he has the free rein to just butt in when ever he felt like it.
That's what was going on in his head.
On the outside,he was sitting in his chair,calmly looking at the way Hwoarang and Lars conversed. It was so peaceful and quiet,and Lars acted as if he wasn't even there too. Every time that his Korean tried to bring up something that included all of them,Lars would somehow deter him into talking about something that dealt with just the two of them. It made Jin sick to his stomach,and very angry,or should he say... Jealous.
"So,how was your work? You look kind of tried this time." Hwoarang asked,looking into the blondes eyes. He smiled softly when the other gave him a playful smile. It was always so hard for him to keep his eyes off this man. While the way they first met was an awkward one,it was still a great moment in his life...
"Damn it all to hell!"
Here he was again,in prison. He had been a jail or prison a lot lately,but all on things he had done wrong. ONce he got arrested for speeding past a cop,refusing to pull over,tell him to go suck his own dick,and throwing something at him.
"Yeah,that was fun." He can still remember how clearly upset the cop was when the coffee hit him square in the face. However,it was sad when he ran out of gas to keep running. SO,when the fatty finally caught him,the young man didn't even put up a fight. It was dumb to try to. Not only would he only get into more trouble than he was already in,but it wouldn't be worth it,seeing that this guy couldn't fight if it meant his life. So he was sent to jail for about a year,got out, and did more stupid shit. Once,he got sent to prison for killing 3 guys. Course,he did kill the men,but it was out of self-defence. But,seeing about how the young men were the judge's sons,that little fact never came out in court. His lawyer wast the best either: A drunk man whore,who smoked weed,cigars, anything he could roll up and smoke. He had a divorce 3 times and was on the verge of a 4th. Had two kids that he hadn't seen in years,and was said to have STDs.
'Yeah,good way to choose a lawyer,asshole.'
So far up to this point,he had a really shitty life. But this time,it got really shitty. He was now in prison for 30+ years for a computer crime... Everytime he thought about it,he couldn't understand why they thought that a dumb shit like him would have any computer skills. The only things he knew about a computer was like Google,and getting onto Amazon and stuff like that. And even that he needed help with sometimes. He had no idea how they mixed him up with some sort of computer genius.
"Ok,time to come out little shit."
An old voice broke him out of his thoughts. He started working on good insults,comebacks, and the meanest glare he could now. All the guards that had taken him to and fro to where he needed to go had been rube,brash,and fat assholes. And he really couldn't expect much less,this was prison,not a nude beach full of hot men.
Well,that's what he thought,before he saw Mr. Lars Alexander. The man walked up to the cell gate with a fatass behind him. The burnet man had a look about him that just radiated power and control. He couldn't tell how well-built up he was,since it was under a shirt,he figured he looked pretty good. The light pink dress shirt he wore stood out against his tan-ish skin,and the brick colored dress pants he wore were in-fucking-credible. Although his hair threw him off a bit,it was sticking up,and that kind bothered him,but not in a bad way.
He got up and was led to a different room where talked with the strange man. And that's where the seed of love was planted...
To this very day,it still made Hwoarang smile like and idiot. To think that someone like Lars would find such a strong interest in him was crazy. But not matter how crazy it was,he couldn't thank Jin enough for what he did,for the experience that he'd given him. They met a while before he met Lars,it was in a street fight. They were at first enemy,but time after time,they would find themselves helping each other out more and more.
Someone clearing their throats broke his train of thoughts.
"What's up Jin? You look kinda..."
"Uninterested." Came a strong voice from the opposite side of the table. Lars had his eyes fixed on Jin the whole time. But his eyes weren't fixed on him out of anger or something like that,but they were hard and sharp. As if he was waiting for him to do something.
That was something that both the Koreans lovers would never let him forget: How much they really didn't like each other. He wouldn't go as far as to say that they hated each other,but the sure as hell were far from being brotherly the way he wanted them to. He couldn't lie though,they both had somewhat good reasons to,but like he said,SOMEWHAT. Both their reasons were for things that happened in the past. He thought that after 3 years,they would have been gotten over that. But he guessed not.
Jin 'disliked' Lars because of what his father did. Hawrong still doesnt know who the fuck that is,and really wanted to know so that he could get a better idea on what Jin was so mad over. But every time he asked Lars,he would just shake his head and ask him something that would get him completely off topic. Everytime he go passed that point,Lars would seduce him into a mess in his arms,now mind you,they never had sex. That simple act that could got Hawrong so worked up,he almost pulled his hair out.
Lars 'disliked' Jin because all the things a monster tried to do to him while Jin wasnt around. Lars stated that it wasnt some monster,that it was jin in a mutated state. Jin said that it was a sharpshooting monster that had seen his face before and could take on the appearance of another. The Korean didn't know what to make of it,except for the fact that he knew monsters of the such existed,he'd fought them bfore. And that Jin had never mentioned any kind of mutation in all the years that they had known each other. So it was only logical that he would take Jins side on that one,but Lars just didn't see it that way.
And he was stuck in the middle,it wasn't to say that he didn't have his own secrets that he didnt't want to tell,but he did share most of the things he didn with the both of them. And that there wasn't really much of a way to hide it. With a millionaire who's the top and leader of a police force/secret agency as your boyfriend and a guy who knows practically every single person you've ever met in your life and ever will meet in your life,there's not much of anywhere he could really hide. Or do anything that wasn't within their sights.
But at this very moment,none of that mattered. Al he wanted was for them to get along better. Even if it was just for a minute. The glare they were sending each other across the table was killing him. While they were both sitting down,he could see the mental battle they were having to try to stay in their seats. He knew,he left one day and came back to fund the couch broken into two,almost every window broken,and Lars holding Jin by the throat over the dinning tabel. Not the easiest fight to break up,but he did break it up. He ended up kicking Lars in the rib,successfully cracking a few,and punching Jin so hard in the jaw that he had to have 6 of his teeth put back in surgically. He warned that if he ever found them like that again,he would put both of them in the hospital for more than a week. They've never fought since,but have gotten pretty close to it. Once,he found in the backyard fighting,not seriously,but they were both using some pretty nasty moves. Wen he asked what the hell was going on,they stated they were sparring.
'Sparring my ass... I need to get out for a sec...'
Standing up abruptly cuts off the mental 'Mortal Kombat' that they were both having and they look up to him. When they see him sigh,they both asked in a simultaneous voice "What's wrong?"
Both heads turned right back at each other,but before they could continue their 'battle' the Korean said loudly while walking out the door "I'm going out with someone." And then the door slammed shut.
Author's Note:
I love this story so far. i don't know if you guys do,but I think this is the cutest paring ever!(Besides Ulquiorra X Grimmjow and Dante X Vergil X Nero) I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter,I know it's a bit longer than the other,but it's because i poured my heart and soul into this one,like I always ,read,review,and all that JAZZ! Have a happy last few days of summer and get ready for the school year! I know this has a lot of mistakes,please just give me some time to fix them all.
