Seventeen Mafia Reaction: When you want to join their gang
||| @zanzaalk asked: Could you do a seventeen mafia reaction when their s/o is very skilled in fighting and guns and wants to get involved in their business ?? |||
He listened patiently as you explained to him why you would be a great addition to the team before speaking.
“I’m sorry baby, I love you and I know what you’re capable of but by being with me you’re in enough danger as it is and I don’t want you risking your life even more.”
He knew it’s pointless to argue with you because you always get what you want either way.
“You know what? Go ahead! But don’t go crying to me if you get hurt. I won’t always be there to protect you.”
“I’m sorry but what?” he would blink a few times.
“I signed up for training with your men.”
“And why would you do that?”
“I want to fight alongside you! You always get hurt. You need somebody like me to protect you,” you would stand up proudly. He bit down on his lip, you could already see that you won him over.
“Alright,” he would smirk. “Let’s just hope it won’t be the other way around.”
Jun was all in for this to be honest. He admired your skills and knew you would be a great team member, seeing how everyone in his gang adored you already but how to keep you safe, well that was the real question.
“How about you take care of the things at the HQ?”
“No, how about you take care of things here and I go on missions? You’re the big bad boss after all,” you retorted.
“But you’re my queen. A king is nothing without his queen,” he smirked, setting you on his lap.
“Don’t think your cheesy lines will work now,” you chuckled. “I’m going and that’s final.”
“Haha yeah…” he wouldn’t believe you at first, he would think you’re pulling his leg.
“I’m serious!” you pouted and he laughed.
“Well sweetheart, if you’re that serious, you should start working on looking more intimidating because I can’t have my enemies falling for you.”
“How could I even say no?” he smirked, pulling you to him.
“Uhhh…” he would hesitate. He always had trouble resisting you but he was determined to win at least this time. “Y/N…”
You looked at him with puppy eyes.
“Wonwoo, I’m good. You know I am.”
“Why do you always do this to me?” he said after a few minutes of thinking. “Fine… But one injury and you’re out.”
He wouldn’t be opposed to the idea, even more so when he saw what you could do. He was actually so excited, he already started making plans for you to be in a team with him.
“Babe,” he said, grabbing you. “Picture this. You. Me. The perfect gangster couple. We would be like the next Bonnie & Clyde.”
“Why?” he sighed. “Do you really want to get killed so badly?”
“I won’t get killed,” you pouted. “Do you really think I’m that weak?”
“It doesn’t matter what I think. I just want you to be safe and not out there on the battlefield.”
He knew this day will come eventually, so he got ready. He was dead set on keeping you safe, so he prepared a bunch of arguments against you getting involved but everything went out the window the moment you stepped foot into his office.
“Agree to what? I didn’t even say anything.”
“It doesn’t matter. I realized I wouldn’t be able to stop you either way. Heck, no one can, once you set your mind to it.”
“You want to get involved how exactly?”
“Babe, have you been watching too many action movies? You know how dangerous that is, you could get hu-”
You kicked a pen out of his hand, cutting him off mid sentence.
“Fair enough,” he shrugged after a few seconds of shook silence. “When did you get this good?”
“I was always THIS good,” you smirked.
“Oho!” he turned to you, intrigued. “Then how about you show me what else you can do?”
After you said everything that you wanted, he just stared at you for a few seconds before bursting out laughing.
“You’re joking, right?” he said between his chuckles. “Because there is no way I would ever allow you to do something as dangerous.”
You were wondering why he would watch you train so often lately, until one day he asked for you to join him himself.
“Babe, I was thinking and I know how much you always wanted to and… You know you don’t have to… But we’re kind of in need of skillful people like you… I would actually prefer for you to stay as safe as possible but you know…” he would begin rambling.
“Hansol shut up for a second and listen. I agree, count me in!” you would laugh, happy that you finally persuaded him.
“Why did you go silent all of a sudden?”
“Because this is some serious stuff… I mean, I definitely don’t want that but can I even stop you?”
You didn’t need to reply, he knew the answer already.
“Well then,” he sighed. “When should we start?”