Shut up Baby
King Mafia and Mago
Shut up Baby
The next morning came with Mago sleeping peacefully while wrapping his arms and legs around his new boyfriend, head tucked under the kingâs chin. King, on the other hand, was wide awake, he was deep in thought while caressing the soft skin of the naked thigh of his cute boyfriend draped across his torso.
The younger was peaceful, small puffs of breaths were coming out of his nose while his mouth rested in an adorable pout.
âWhat else could anyone want?â King thought with a smile.
The cute little moment of one love bird awake and the other sleeping was interrupted when an annoying cell phone started to ring loudly on the nightstand.
Mago mumbled something like âshut upâ while King reached for the device only to find his father calling him early in the morning.
With furrowed brows, King attended the call and almost instantly his face went all serious and dangerous. king jumped out of bed, after talking to his father, and dialled a new number while picking an outfit from his closet, somewhat mad.
As expected, Charlton was at his door in the next ten minutes.
âReady kingâ Charlton informed.
King nodded, still quiet, and picked the half-asleep baby in his arms and left the room with his right-hand man.
Once they reached the helipad, Lucca was present there with the same expression as the king.
The news of the ârebel groupâ attack on their port was spreading like fire. Almost ninety per cent of their finished goods were destroyed and the other ten per cent in process were also damaged. Thirty men were killed and one of the warehouses was set on fire.
All of this was done in the span of one night and the king was beyond mad at this point.
The situation was getting out of hand. The ârebel groupâ thought they could cross paths with the king, challenge him by destroying his property and then fly away with butterfly wings.
Not on the kingâs watch.
This has to end not only because they messed with the mafia boss but to present the show of power of the empire that belongs to the king and king alone.
âReport me the updates of the new order as soon as you can and be careful with delivery and stuffâ¦â¦.I wonât tolerate any mistake from your capable mindâ King ordered with murder in his eyes and Lucca bowed in return not finding his voice.
He could only imagine what might be his fate if ever he made a mistake such as that.
â¦â¦â¦
Mago was sent to the manor with another trusted man while the king and Charlton went to the location straight away.
âThe damage is already done my sonâ¦â¦we donât waste time on dwelling it. instead, you find the bastard and I manage the restâ The words echoed in his mind as he drove his car at full speed.
King admires Mr. Xavierâs calm demeanour. He never fights because he is angry. The former crime lord observes, plans and then acts accordingly.
And that might be the most dangerous thing if you ask the ones who have suffered the wrath of Mr Xavier.
For example: Kangsu
The cars stopped right outside of the burning building of the warehouse. King stepped out and without glancing at the structure, he marched towards the people waiting for his arrival.
A middle-aged man stepped forward and started to report whatever was the current status.
âLetâs goâ King roared after hearing him and the man paled at his spot after seeing the look in Kingâs eyes. The look he has seen in the eyes of Mr Xavier.
That father-son duo was dangerous and there was no doubt about it.
â¦â¦â¦â¦
Two nights passed and Mago felt like a prisoner in the empty house. There was no sign of anyone who he thinks is eligible enough to talk. Even Garry and Jayce were out of town.
The young boy waited every night, since they came back, for the king to no avail. His boyfriend came at ungodly hours only to cuddle with him for a little while and kiss him nonsense before leaving the boy alone for the day.
This was unfair if you ask Mago
It was finally the third night when Mago was tossing and turning under the covers when he felt the strong arms of his boyfriend around his middle, pulling him to his chest.
âwhere the fuck have you been?â he asked after a sigh as he settled himself against the olderâs chest. King didnât answer though, he was so exhausted even for a small chat.
âHello?â the younger knocked on the kingâs chest to get an answer.
âShut up baby and sleepâ he grumbled planting a swift kiss over the mop of hairs moving under his chin.
Mago obeyed and closed his tired eyes to get some sleep. Not even after half an hour that he felt the movements under him as if the older was trying to get up.
ânooâ¦donât go. I wonât let you go. Today, you wonât goâ Mago decided loud enough before taking the skin of Kingâs neck in his teeth to stop him.
That adorable boy
King chuckled tiredly at his cute boyfriend and squished the boy tightly in his arm until he heard the desired whimper in return.
He stayed till he heard the soft snores and kissed the boyâs pouty lips for a second longer.
âJust one more night baby. I am so close to hunting them down and then I will be all yoursâ he whispered slipping away from the small teeth and tight grip of his baby boy.
â¦â¦â¦
King lied according to Mago and the boy was sulking. He refused to eat breakfast and asked one of the staff members to deliver his refusal to the king as soon as possible.
âAnd tell him that I am pouting real bigâ he ordered the man standing in front of him who smiled at his adorableness and left the huge living room leaving Mago to sulk again.
âBaby?â he heard and whipped around at the speed of light. There stood in all glory the one and only Mickey.
Mago jumped to his feet and rushed to collide with his soulmate. Mickey hugged the boy close and sniffed him a little out of instinct.
âWhere did you come from?â Mago asked resting his chin on Mickeyâs shoulder.
âMy mind link told me you were upset, so here I amâ Mickey responded hiding the fact that King asked him to visit his friend.
Mago giggled in return not planning on leaving Mickey any time soon. The older of them smiled at his friend and escorted them towards the seating area where they both cuddled with lots of food and gossip.
Soulmates are precious if they are like them
âAnd you agreed just like that?â Mickey asked taking a bite from a pan pizza while holding the boy sitting between his legs.
âI meanâ¦..he didnât give a choice other than getting murdered sooooâ¦â Mago shrugged opening his mouth wide from Mickey to feed him as well.
âwowâ¦.this is so like king. he doesnât care whether shit agrees or not, he gets what he wantsâ Mickey commented and Mago raised his brow challengingly while turning around to face his friend.
âyou calling me shit?â he questioned already warned about the answer. Mickey chuckled as he shook his head.
Mago narrowed his eyes at the older before resting his head back on Mickeyâs chest only to turn around again.
âbut where are the fucking flowers, a huge box of chocolates and a shitty old dialogueâ he complained making Mickey laugh loudly.
His friend his one of a kind
âOr do mafia people confess like this?â he asked again
âMaybeâ Mickey replied but then he changed his expression to the naughtiest one and wiggled his brows.
âsoooo tell me, you did the deed?â he asked and Mago chuckled like a brat.
ânah just dry humping nothing moreâ Mickey giggled at the way Mago stated the fact.
âBut enough about meâ¦. let us talk about you. what did you behind me? Did you cheat on me, got laid, stalked, killed anything?â Mago asked sitting straight so he could face his friend.
Mickey contemplated for a second before pouring his heart out to his only friend. he told him about Jana and his visit and also the meeting he had with Jana at the club.
Mago was frowning by the time Mickey finished.
âhe did that?â the younger asked and Mickey nodded
âhe is a fucking asshole. Stay away from him Mickey, he is a psycho. Wonât hesitate for a second before playing dirtyâ the adorable boy warned with wide eyes and Mickey missed his days where he saw those eyes almost daily.
âDonât stress baby. I will handle him.â Mickey assured
âI wish I could join you in kicking his butt but I am stuck here for god knows how longâ Mago complained picking his pink soda from the table.
âYeah. With everything going around, it's better if you stay here. the shit at the port is deeper than it appearsâ Mago listened and perked at the new information. he didnât know what was going on since nobody bothered to tell him.
He was straight away brought back without a word
âWhat even happened?â he asked
âYou donât know?â Mickey was not really surprised at his oblivious boy.
âCome on Mickey. look where I live, they donât tell me a thingâ Mickey smiled as he tucked a stray strand of Magoâs hair behind his ear.
âSo listen here Oh! you royal boy as I wonât repeat it againâ Mickey started with a dramatically loud and cartoonish voice, mimicking some preacher of the castle.
âLet me enlighten you with the divine knowledge you lackâ Mago giggled at his friend and stupid act packing punch to his stomach playfully making Mickey utter an âoofâ.
âyes your fucking majestyâ¦â¦enlighten meâ Mago bowed downplaying his part of the royal boy
â¦â¦â¦..
âCHEEERS!!!!!!!â a loud voice resounded after a bunch of clinking glasses.
The meeting room was filled with the three musketeers and several others who were having a blast of celebrations.
âhe is going down!!!!â Kangsu yelled excitedly and the grey-haired man tsked while covering his ears since he was standing beside the pumpkin head.
âThis is a lot on King. his business is definitely going to get the effect we wantedâ The grey-haired man placed his opinion and the boss smiled at him sipping from his glass.
âIndeed. But we shouldnât be this happy because itâs not easy to fool kingâ the boss stated, eyeing at the ridiculously active Kangsu, but still happily took another sip.
The man was so happy to achieve such an accomplishment of ruining one of the biggest warehouses of the mafia king.
âThat crime lord must be missing his mom and crying in the corner about what has happened. Mr Xavier is going to be so mad at him. now he will know that not anyone is capable of being the heir of this empire even it is his own sonâ The hall went quiet after the words Kangsu oh! so proudly stated.
All the people present were looking at him like he is a maniac or something.
The mission of âstare until he feels stupidâ went on for a few seconds before the boss sighed loudly taking the other's attention.
âTell me one thing Kangsuâ he started and the grey-haired man stifled his laugh.
âSure! Ask me anythingâ Kangsu replied still very ecstatic.
âWere you born dumb? Do you think of yourself worthy enough to be replaced by the crime lordâs only son huh?â the boss asked with a mocking tone.
âAnd do you think he will cry a river as if his candy is stolen?â the boss continued
âhe is the most dangerous man after Mr Xavier. He wonât be fucking thinking before putting a bullet in your head. And mind you, he might have started working to find out the culprit right nowâ the boss finished with a huff.
Maybe he should sacrifice Kangsu in front of the demonâ¦â¦you know, to get some extra powers.
âBoss is right. We should be careful. Although it is nearly impossible for the king to reach the rebel groups stillâ¦.â The grey-haired man added earning a nod of appreciation from the boss.
âWellâ¦..if you put it like that,â Kangsu said sheepishly as all the eyes were on him.
The boss scoffed taking another sip of his wine
âanyway. At the next meeting, I want Josh and Mark here so I can award them a hefty amount in return for their brilliance in leading the rebel groups. Those boys showed how worthy they can be.â Boss announced directing his order to Kangsu who nodded as he filled his glass again.
âTo the new chapter of our life, âthe doom of the Crime Lordââ Kangsu announced raising his glass for a toast, others joining him and the boss reluctantly following along.
But before they could join their glasses, the door of the room opened and in came a very calm and collected-looking man.
He had no expression on his face and looked unfazed by anything that was going on inside the room.
âThere is news boss,â he said asking if the boss wants to hear it privately or in front of everyone. But the boss didnât get to answer when Kangsu interrupted.
âOh! you brought another reason for celebration. I canât honestly take anymoreâ¦. Have mercy on meâ Kangsu yelled with a dramatic laugh making the boss mad and the grey-haired man to roll his eyes.
âShut up Kangsuâ the boss hissed at the man but Kangsu ignored him and continued with his drink, taking a big gulp.
âTell me,â he said
âJosh and his crew are killed at their hideout and the bodies are left hanging to the ceiling. Mark is missing and half of his crew is slaughtered.â The man finished and Kangsu choked on his wine, spitting the liquid on the grey-haired man.
âwhat the fuck!â the boss shouted and his voice boomed across the building.
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