The Mafia With Luv
bad dinners

    Sunlight during the day did not make the spirit of Jaerin fade, he continued to rub his brush on the strands of canvas that he had drawn in such a way. Sometimes Jaerin was silent, thinking for a moment about what he was going to paint.

   Sometimes jaerin also smiles, feeling proud of what he just notched on the canvas. Very beautiful painting and full of meaning.

   "A very beautiful picture." Praise the marie who just came while carrying a tray filled with pancakes with chocolate milk.

  "Thank you aunt." Jaerin answered and gave a smile to Marie who was putting the food on the table beside the jaerin.

   "It turns out you're very talented at painting." praise marie again, make jaerin again blush in shame.

  "Auntie could." Jaerin replied and then chuckled again, although his hands were still busy with brushes and watercolors.

   "Come, jaerin eat first." Marie sat down next to the jaerin, again watching the painting that was being made by the jaerin.

  "So troublesome." Said jaerin put the brush and then clean his hands using a cloth that is deliberately provided.

  Then the jaerin ate the pancake, cut it with a knife that was prepared. "Auntie want?" Fresh jaerin on marie who continues to pay attention to her movements.

  "No, I had lunch today." Refuse fine marie, although she knows jaerin is a good girl but marie still has ethics and manners in her boss, especially in jaerin which incidentally has been considered like a mistress in this house.

   "This is so delicious. Ah yes, did auntie cook this pancake?" Ask jaerin, return to feed a piece of pancake in his mouth and then followed up with chocolate milk that has soaked his throat.

   "Not me, the kitchen task has been interrupted by the chef, I am only in charge of overseeing their work." Clearly marie, the faint nodding jaerin continued chewing on the pancakes in his mouth.

   ***

   Jaerin snorted loudly from earlier he was ignored by the figure of a handsome man with a jet black mane sitting beside him, the man's gaze was busy with digital technology in his lap. I want jaerin to pull that symmetrical jaw, so that his gaze stays focused on him. But again, jaerin can only harbor his own irritation by moving around indistinctly, rumbling and muttering.

   Being too upset, the jaerin violently stomped his feet on the marble floor and went to the painting room on the second floor. At least the room can harbor a little jaerin annoyance.

  Too much indeed, jealous of such inanimate objects. But that's the side of jaerin, the side that will never like his affection in the share or reduce. He was always hungry for affection, and because the aura in his body was also what made many people very fond of paying attention to him, as long as it was in the context of 'good' jaerin would always receive it, he said, because he needs that.

   When he arrived at the very beautiful glass room, Jaerin again widened his smile when he could not see the painting he had met before. Ah—if seeing the painting will always make jaerin laugh himself, a simple painting filled with memories.

  Jaerin approached the painting which was neatly displayed in the glass room, rubbed it back, felt the texture of the painting, some of the paint had begun to peel off, let alone the painting was made with cheap watercolor.

  Jaerin gasped in shock, when feeling a burly arm holding her waist from behind made him turn to see who did it. Although Jaerin already knew very clearly, that the owner of the stocky arm was one-to-one.

   "You're mad at me?" Ask a question, then put his chin on the shoulder of the jaerin because the jaerin is now using sleeveless drees.

   "You think?" Ask jaerin in a tone that he deliberately made a ketus.

  "I'm sorry, office work is so much." Answer sehun, still with the position of hugging jaerin tightly.

   Jaerin creeps when he feels a breath of one-hun greeting the surface of his skin. "Sun, I'm ta—"

  "Leave it like this a few minutes of jaerin." Cut a chun that even further tighten the hugging on the jaerin.

  All you can do is surrender, let the man do whatever he wants, as long as he does not cross the boundaries of humanity.

  "You remember this painting? Very bad painting." One-hun comments stared at the painting with a very strange beach scene, because the color of the sea is green toska, mixed with baby blue. The sand is dark brown, which even looks like a log that is wet because of water.

  "Yes, this painting is so bad because you described the state of the beach, stupidly that day I believed your words." Bela jaerin felt unacceptable if the painting is called bad, in fact the shape is not too ugly just some parts are not simtres, does not display the dark-light side that is right for the eyes.

   Sehun only chuckled softly, he did realize that because Jaerin was indeed reliable about painting. The smell of vanilla and strawberry again greet the sense of smell sehun, a distinctive fragrance of self-jaerin.

Sehun once asked about the smell of vanilla and strawberry that always enveloped the body of jaerin, about what jaerin used until the smell of vanilla and strawberry always attached wherever and wherever jaerin go. Jaerin's answer was just a head bob, he never used fragrant oil or body locution with strawberry, he only used fragrant soap with vanilla taste, and the strawberry aroma was out of nowhere.

   "You used to be a school idol, all the guys at school liked you especially when you were in sports. All the men glanced at you and adored you jaerin." The story goes that Jaerin only smiled a little considering that he used to be a school flower.

   "You know? I was jealous when I saw some men expressing their feelings for you, I thought I was going to lose to them, but in fact you were waiting for me until now."

  "Sorry for making you wait for jaerin, sorry for making us meet in such a bad state." Sehun turned over the body of the jaerin, until the body of the girl turned on him.

    Jaerin stared fixed eyes sehun, jaerin hands also stretched out to cling the waist of the man very tightly. Seen a one-sided look at a very deep jaerin, illustrating how his love is one-sided to jaerin.

   Because the gaze of the two was filled with excess love, one channeled it through a gentle pangutan on their lips, letting each other declare their feelings in a hot kiss.

  ***

"By yeah, yeah." Jaerin again pleaded in front of sehun, who was busy memotongi vegetables, regardless of the jaerin that continued to bother him.

   "Come on, yeah." Pinta the girl again while swaying on the left arm sehun who was still holding the radish.

   "No jaerin, you're not fully healed yet." Rejecting one with the gentle gaze he gave jaerin, yelling at the girl was not a good thing.

   "I'm healthy, look, look. I'm fine." jaerin prancing around indistinctly, jumping up very energetically proves that he's already in good shape.

   "Jaerin don't do that!" Snapped one way, then released the knife that he had grasped in his hand roughly onto the table.

  Jaerin directly bent his face not when getting a snaps from a single one, the look of the face of the jaerin instantly turned sour. Sehun rubbed his face rough, even though he knew snapping jaerin was a bad thing, but he could not help his regret when he saw jaerin jump with glee, his condition had not fully recovered.

   "All right, we're going." The final was one with a smile that he tried to show.

   Jaerin who had previously bowed his head, now looked up to look at the sumringah on one day. Missing is already the gloomy face previously displayed by jaerin.

   "Are you not angry?" Ask jaerin in a soft voice.

  "Of course not, I can't be mad at a cute girl like you." Sehun rubbed the hair of jaerin with his hands.

  "Hurry, change clothes." Decide one-hun, jaerin nodded slowly, then smiled at one with the row of teeth he displayed.

  Jaerin ran slowly towards his room, with a happy face. Sehun who saw that only displayed a gentle smile, feeling happy for successfully making jaerin happy.

  Previously, one would make a special dinner for jaerin, but the girl asked to eat outside, at a Korean restaurant. And even if one rejects the request of jaerin, he will not have the heart to make jaerin sad. Love really blinds the eyes.

   "Sun, come!!" Shouted jaerin girang, with a happy face, look very beautiful jaerin using a brown sweater with a skirt on the knees black, hair that he cepol origin, add a simple impression in the jaerin.

   "Why silence? Quickly release your apron." jaerin's orders, making one surprised to realize from his admiration for the jaerin figure.

   He quickly removed the apron he was using, washing his hands in the sink. Then walk closer to jaerin.

   "Why did God have to create such a perfect being like you?" Ask once when he is standing before Jaerin.

  Jaerin blushed in embarrassment, his face flushed like a ripe tomato. Until Jaerin deliberately turned his face away, never one time continue to look at him too deeply.

  "That's it." Jaerin quickly tried to divert the atmosphere, not wanting to continue to get caught up in the overwhelming sense of pride and shame.

  Sehun smiled wryly, then took a soft hand of jaerin, grasped it very tightly, uttering in his heart that he no longer wanted to lose jaerin a second time.

  ***

   Sehun continued to hold the girl's hand, not letting her escape the clutches of his hand. Although some eyes were on the two of them, one was blind, and this was what he wanted, showing that jaerin belonged to only one.

   But jaerin did not respond to what sehun did to him, for jaerin it was usual to do to him. Jaerin also learns that sehun is an 'over protective' man who is very afraid of losing jaerin.

  The steps of the two of them came to a large glass door, this was indeed their previous goal. That is a Korean food restaurant located in London, not far from the mansion sehun, but this place is the best.

  The glass door opened itself when sehun and jaerin stepped together, a very large restaurant plus some decorations that were deliberately made like a place in Korea.

  Sehun and Jaerin took a table not far from the glass door, in order to see the view of London at night.

  "I want to eat jjangmyeon, kimbap, bibimbap, teokbokki." Jaerin answered with a small smile from his lips.

  Sehun shook his head slowly, jaerin really likes to eat. And sometimes the level of eating jaerin exceeds the portion of humans usually.

  Then there was a voice that called the waiter's. Before long the waiter walked over to the table sehun and jaerin while giving the menu they provided, which of course was Korean food.

   Waiter's was also using hanbok, adding a Korean impression to this restaurant. After ordering food, the waiters left the table sehun and jaerin.

  "It's really like Korea." Said Jaerin and then took a deep breath, his gaze he diverted around the restaurant that was very crowded.

  "You miss korea?" Tanya sehun, paying attention to every movement made by jaerin.

  "Of course I miss, I haven't been back to Korea for almost 6 years. Anyway, why did I go back there, I don't have anyone else." A forced smile was seen from the tiny lips of jaerin.

  He knew he shouldn't have talked about it when they were both trying to forget the wounds in the past. It's just, it all happened by accident.

   "Well, I'll take you to Korea. We go to the han river, with our son. Later." Answer sehun, with his naughty face.

  Jaerin turns his eyeballs lazy, so he is good at flirting. Although truthfully one was diverting what the jaerin was thinking, one only did not want the jaerin to remember his family again and destroy the atmosphere of this dinner.

   Before long the food ordered by jaerin and sehun arrived, jaerin immediately shouted excitedly happy with what he had just seen. Korean food that he had long missed, the food that mother jaerin always made.

Some Waiter's put the order of jaerin and sehun on the table, after finishing preparing the food on the table they went along with the jaerin who was now smiling happily.

   "Looks delicious."

  "Come, eat." One-to-one, the handsome man took the chopsticks they had prepared, and ate the ramyeon he ordered.

At first with the jaerin that is now enjoying the kimbap voraciously, he was surprised because the taste of this food never disappoints.

   They both ate in silence, enjoying the taste of the cuisine they both missed.

  Dorr

  sehun released the chopsticks he held, quickly the man spread his field throughout the room looking for the origin of the sound, unknowingly, one immediately kicked the leg of the table which happened to be made of wood until the table fell.

   Sehun pulled the jaerin's hand violently, taking the girl to hide behind the toppled table. Jaerin was frightened, the atmosphere of the restaurant was getting gripping not when some visitors and waiters ran out of the restaurant, there were some hysterical screams because the bodies were shot.

  Dorr

  The sound of the shot was heard again making the body jaerin more frightened, he pulled the sleeves so tightly, his body shook feeling traumatized by the sound of gunfire.

  "Se—sehun."

  "Jaerin was calm, there was me, calm." So as to calm the jaerin, trying to remove the grip of one hand from his arm, the grip of the jaerin prevented him from taking the gun in his pocket.

  "Jaerin let go, let go first, you're safe with me." said as usual, this time he looked at the eyes of the jaerin watering his face paled with fear.

   Jaerin shook his hand and released his grip on his arm, quickly taking the gun he always carried everywhere.

  Sehun peeked out from behind this large wooden table, he wanted to see who was giving a shot in the crowd like this.

  Sehun saw a man with a mask on his face, carrying a gun in his hand, standing at the door of the restaurant not far from the table, the man was directing his shot at a wooden table made protective by sehun.

Dorr dorr

  The shot back of the man released in the direction of one-hun, because it was too furious that he quickly shot the man. He pointed his pistol at the man's leg and at the target the man fell because of a one-shot shot at his leg.

  The man wearing the mask fell down, but with the rest of his strength he fired a gun in the direction of one to hit the left shoulder sehun. The man ran limping, leaving the restaurant.

  "Akh." Sehun grimaced at no time felt a very tremendous pain on his shoulder, although the bullet missed the shoulder successfully causing fresh blood to flow soaking his coat and v neck t-shirt he used.

  "soon...." Jaerin drew near to a sehun who was still holding his shoulder with his right hand, so that the blood would not flow.

  Jaerin sobbed, unable to bear to see such a frightening condition. With a trembling body, tears welled up, the jaerin tore off her lower skirt. Deftly jaerin bandaged a wound so that the blood does not continue to flow.

  "Jaerin, you shouldn't have done that." Say one-to-one, who still endured the pain on his shoulder and let the jaerin wrap his wound with a torn skirt cloth.

  "Shut up! What do you think I did wrong?" Jaerin asked still sobbing, his eyes unfocused as they were filled with tears.

  Sehun instead chuckled at the answer of the adorable jaerin, for this one it was okay that he had been between the threshold of life and death before.

   "You laugh at times like this." Angry Jaerin then hit the left shoulder sehun, making the man grimace in pain.

  "Maa—af I was not accidentally." Jaerin replied, after wrapping a gunshot wound on the left shoulder one year, jaerin fell silent he was still shocked by unexpected events like this.

  Everyone in the restaurant had gone out of nowhere leaving the messy state of the restaurant with a few corpses lying around.

  Jaerin cried again, the memory of the dead body of his family lying on the floor again overshadowed the jaerin. His heart was broken, unable to resist the hysterical scream he wanted to let out.

   "Jaerin, there's me, there's me hey." Sehun wiggled both shoulders of the jaerin for the girl to stop screaming.

   Sehun immediately clutched the body of the jaerin to calm the jaerin to stop crying, so much worried let alone see jaerin scared like crazy.

  "Eomim!! Appa!! Hwann!!" yelling jaerin from inside the arms one-hun, one only grimaces can not bear to see the condition of jaerin no matter the circumstances themselves.

  Sehun knew jaerin was traumatized, he remembered the night that he killed his three families so badly, even had to damage the faces of his parents.

   "Sun, let's get out." Sehun glanced at the origin of the voice and sure enough, he was a very handsome wonhoo with his shirt.

  "Let me take the jaerin." Wonhoo pulled the jaerin from inside a one-sided embrace, carrying the sobbing girl by holding her in bridal style.

  While sehun was helped by the men who were brought by wonhoo, the police also came. The restaurant had been given a police line, following a wonhoo carrying jaerin from behind.

  Sehun felt a very strange feeling from himself, he felt hurt when he saw the jaerin scream hysterically like that, he felt like the main culprit why jaerin could feel it.

  ***

**Sorry late update guys, nugas online ara stack so not perfect to open noveltoon

This is my first story that has action, sorry well if not feel the feeling, ara is still learning how.

So maklumi yahh

Happy reading guys**