Once again she sits in her room waiting to join the others in the group chat. She glances at the screen of her cell phone, studying the way she has each of the six names saved and knows that she is probably saved under a different name for them than the one she was originally listed under when this first all began. Now she is probably saved as failure, good-for-nothing, or even loser. Hell there are probably even worse possibilities that she simply doesn't want to think of right now because it will probably burn away what little self esteem she has left.

Did she really truly fail though? She glances at the letters at the top of the group list. TDS seems to think so, and a few of the others definitely do also. CCS might be on her side. She had at least volunteered herself as Devil's Advocate and tried to reason with the others. But even two against five are still horrible odds. Not to mention the fact that TDS keeps trying to recruit other people into their group. Well maybe not recruit per se, but at least attempt to get them to assist us in some way shape or form. In some ways their crazed leader, despite her psychotic plans and farfetched ideas, makes some sense.

Finally the phone rings, and just like the last few meetings she realizes immediately that she was once again dialed in last. "Does everyone have their assignments for the night?"

'No, because I don't have an assignment. I can't have one. It would be self sabotage if I were there for this plan and recognized by one of the members. Not to mention there isn't really any reason to have me there.' She sullenly thinks to herself.

"I'm still concerned HE will recognize us." The youngest of them utters in an apprehensive voice.

"That's why you spent all that money on plastic surgery. Not to mention the dye job you insisted on." Their leader points out derisively.

At this point any of them could be recognized. It is only if they recruited outside assistance would they have a better shot. But due to the augmentations that several of the original five have had, not to mention the disguises that they would be wearing they were more than likely fine. Although, the one member that they were most concerned about recognizing them could potentially be crazy observant.

The others finally get on task and go over the plan for tonight then soon end the call afterward . She decides to privately call the one person of the group she thinks she might be able to actually count on. After they exchange greetings she decides to bite the bullet and barrel into what is most on her mind. "I'm really not sure about all this. I really am starting to think that Daisy probably truly is their soulmate. I'm starting to think that this whole plan may not only be a bad idea, but completely wrong and offbase."

"I'm starting to wonder the same thing honestly. But since I spoke out last meeting I imagine that's probably why I got one of the worst covers ever. I've barely caught a glimpse of him where she suggested I end up stationed."

That's true. At least WBS, the first one who initiated the call between the two of them, was able to not only see them, but even touch them on occasion. Not that there was much satisfaction in that anymore. The two end the call soon after. She looks in her mirror and wonders if now is not only time to break free from this group she's in, but to also get the serum injection that she has been denying herself. 'I didn't want to get it originally. If he wasn't my fated soulmate I didn't want to know about it. But, now I am almost sure that he's not mine. I'm also pretty sure that she is his, and I think I might be finally coming to terms with that possibility. She doesn't seem like a bad person. Nor does she seem to deserve this animosity we are directing at her. The only problem is that I think I might be in too deep at this point. I'm just not sure that there is any going back.'

Jin is still blushing as he walks away from her door. He just isn't sure for certain what instigated the blush to creep over his skin to begin with. There were so many possible variables.

The first was probably the way that Daisy answered the door. Her peachy freckled skin flushed and so much of it visible due to the gaping robe she must have hastily put on before answering the door. He had tried his best to avert his eyes from the bare skin that was on display, especially the gaping v that led to a tantalizing hint of cleavage. It wasn't like she was wearing less than any of her swimwear covered. No, she was even more clothed in the robe she was wearing. But, something about the silky fabric covering her skin made her that much more alluring to his eyes than any of her scantily clad bikinis ever could.

Daisy's bed wasn't visible when he first walked in. But when Tae walked up behind her and his shirt was obviously missing Jin's mind began to race in curiosity of what had occurred between the two of them. He traced his eyes over her face and noticed the way her lips were swollen. Hell, he might have even interrupted something with his knock on her door. After asking her if she was planning on assisting them with breakfast this morning and her response included the fact that she had been detained. Well, that paired with Tae's chuckle had him pretty sure he had indeed interrupted something, and if not interrupted had shown up right after.

The third thing that had him blushing fiercely was the fact that he had told the others he would take the lead on their future plans. He had promised them. But he damn sure hadn't made any progress in that department. He would have to completely throw away any concerns and uneasiness he might have and actually put forth effort to get close to her. 'My princess most definitely deserves to be wooed. Just how do I go about it?'

Yoongi can't help the small smile that creeps on his face as she enters the kitchen. He is a bit surprised by the presence of Tae lingering behind her. After all, neither of the 95s are known for getting out of bed early. Then he becomes aware of the looks that Tae can't help but keep sending Daisy's way.

They aren't just looks of loving devotion, although those are also there in his eyes as well. No, there is most predominantly heat there lingering in his eyes. Not the type of heated look one has when they physically yearn for the object of their affection. No, this look is more of a reflective one, one people have while going over a memory. This makes Yoongi pretty confident with an educated guess that Tae was innerly reliving something that happened between the two of them since they stowed away in her room last night.

He wasn't jealous that Jimin was Daisy's first. If he is reading his expression properly he can only speculate that Tae at least had a similar moment with her. He takes a second to run that possibility through his head and realize that this fact doesn't bother him either.

Hell, he may not have been inside her tight body himself yet. But he was the first to kiss her. He was also pretty confident that he had been the first to taste her.

He shakes his head. 'Nope, I need to get my mind from steering that direction. It's time to focus on making breakfast. Not time to get an erection in the kitchen.' Although, truthfully that is actually a daily occurrence that he just has to make his best effort to simply hide and/or ignore.

Hobi groans at the electronic device waking him up from his pleasant dreams. Okay more than pleasant dreams. He had been conjuring multiple different sexy wardrobe choices that Daisy might have settled on wearing for their club excursion tonight, and he had taken the opportunity to further imagine her grinding on him with seductive dance moves while wearing each and every one. The seductive montage kept playing repeat in his dreams ever since her provocative words the other day.

He considers ignoring the phone altogether and taking care of the erection tenting his pants before calling the persistent individual back. Instead he ignores his body's need for the moment and glances at the caller ID on his phone. 'Well, crap she would have kept calling had I ignored her anyway.'

"Noona? Why are you calling me so early? I was asleep." 'And dreaming very very pleasant dreams before I was rudely interrupted.'

"Well, I'm sorry but I didn't want to just rudely show up on my yeodongsaeng's doorstep early this morning. Granted, I won't be there for an hour or two, but this was the only time I was free to alert you before I ran those additional errands."

Hobi groans and stares at the ceiling, nearly tempted to smack his hand on his forehead. "Noona, you aren't making any sense. Explain. Please. It's too early to get a headache."

"Well, that last sentence was a tad rude. But since I know I woke you up, and you are obviously grouchy I will choose to ignore it. I'm coming over in a couple hours. First, to take advantage of your pool. But after that I plan on helping Daisy get ready for tonight."

Hobi finds himself nodding at the phone. Then realizes she can't hear that action so chooses to actually verbally respond. "Okay, Noona. I'll relay the message." Then he pauses. "Wait, why didn't you just call Daisy?"

"Because I know she is probably trying to get together some meal for all of you, and I didn't want to interrupt her."

"But interrupting my sleep is okay?" If he wasn't used to her personality already his eyes would probably be bulging out of his head.

"Of course it is." She hangs up without even saying a proper goodbye.

Namjoon pushed around the food on his plate. To say that he was worried about tonight would have been a vast understatement. When Daisy reaches over and puts her hand on top of his to still the way he is playing with his chopsticks he glances up at her. "Is anything wrong?" She asks him with concerned curiosity shining in her eyes.

Oh how was he supposed to answer that question? Because while he really wanted to say no, he wasn't sure if that was even remotely accurate. There was something exceptionally fishy about this plan to attend this club tonight; he just couldn't put his finger on what it could be outside of the fact that it was a completely atypical choice for not only the managers to agree to but for the company to propose in the first place. He couldn't just leave her hanging after she questioned him. So, instead he dropped his chopsticks, cupped her hand in his before kissing the back of it. "I'm sure everything will be fine, Baby."

He didn't even realize he had used the term of endearment until her cheeks began to take on a pinkened hue. "Baby?" She asks, smiling softly back at him.

"Sorry, Daisy. I didn't even think it through. It just sort of slipped out." He nearly finds himself mumbling due to the nerves, but his training has actually taught him to make sure he can always be heard when he speaks. But also when he thinks he shouldn't speak not to say a damn word. Granted, much like how 'baby' just slipped out in the previous moment he has also had some other slip ups in the past. Luckily, most of which he has somehow managed to cover up or explain away.

She takes a moment to think over a response, and what she says after that moment of self deliberation has him feeling like he might just end up digging himself into a hole. "Um, haven't you called Army 'baby' in the past?"

He winces at that question, which is answer enough judging by the way her shoulders slump in reaction. "I have yes. But, I promise I didn't just call you that arbitrarily as if it were a simple slip of the tongue." He sighs in exasperation. "I honestly have been thinking of calling you that for awhile now. I was planning on introducing the term of endearment sometime during our date."

She taps her fingertip against her lip thoughtfully. "As long as you promise not to use the term with Army again then I have no problem being your baby."

One crisis averted. Now to finish breakfast and meet with the managers and security team about the plans regarding tonight.

Once Jiwoo noona came over and mentioned wanting to borrow the use of their pool she had immediately grabbed Daisy by hand and coaxed her into coming along with her. That of course made Jk want to join them and go swimming too, even though the agreement had him diverting his original plan of weight training this morning.

Hobi-hyung uttered something to Daisy about relocating her swimwear. Then Daisy had somewhat sharply scolded him for digging in her dresser drawers again. Jk was chuckling to himself watching them banter. Hell he was still chuckling over some of their shared silly moments before her and Jiwoo came back out of the pool house. That's when his humorous thoughts suddenly stopped.

He should be used to seeing her in the swimwear that she has amassed since Brazil. Especially the bikinis that Hobi has specifically purchased for her. But, he isn't sure he will ever get used to it. Although what has him pausing this time is the fact that he noticed there is a slight change to the flesh bared before him. There is subtle muscle tone hidden beneath the surface. 'I'm beginning to understand how Army is able to appreciate my muscle tone.' He thinks to himself.

It even gave him a sense of pride to know that he helped transform her like that. Although, he hadn't been able to appreciate the way she moved through the water having to challenge her to a race every time. 'Maybe this time I should just keep pace with her.'

That mental plan he made only lasts for a moment or two before his competitiveness kicked in. But this time when he finished their last lap he picked her up and carted her off to a corner to talk to her privately. He couldn't help the gentle way he traced over her upper arm where her small bicep was starting to form. "I feel like outside of exercising we haven't had too much time one on one." He finds himself saying. It isn't really something he registered until he uttered the words however.

So he had no plan on where to take this conversation. "Are you saying you want to plan some one on one time with me, Bunny?"

"I.." He pauses in confusion. "Maybe?" When he sees her face slightly fall he is quick to stutter out an apology and explain how he hadn't planned to say anything at all. "I... This is new to me. I don't know how to do this." He frowns.

Instantly her expression changes to an 'o' for a moment and then softens out to a sweet smile. "Jk, we don't have to even go out and do anything if you don't want to. Heck, we can stay in and play video games or something like that if you would rather."

"You play video games?" He blinks in amazement.

"I'm full of surprises, Bunny." Then she kisses him softly. Only Jk can't just leave it at a soft kiss. No once her soft pink lips touch his he immediately deepens it. It's only the fact that they have company that he doesn't toss her over his shoulder and haul her back to the privacy of her room.

'I don't know if I am looking forward to learning all of her surprises, or if I am hoping that there is always something more to learn about her.'

Jimin reread the letter he wrote to himself. While he always had trouble penning any letter he wrote, and was frequently nervous about how those letters would be perceived by the recipient it was somehow, in equal measure, both more difficult and easier to write one to his beloved soulmate. Unfortunately the dilemma literally in his hands right now was the context of this specific letter.

Between a mixture of his memories of their first time together and how she asked him about his personal reading preference the two ideas seemed to coalesce from his imagination to paper. He had never thought he would ever pen an erotic sentence let alone a letter that nearly was completely filled with suggestive ideas, and carnal imagery.

'I can't give her this.' He had thought over and over again several times since the letter's completion. 'Perhaps, I should instead put it aside and talk some things out with her first.'

This idea had him grabbing another sheet of paper and putting his feelings down in another manner. Perhaps it was a good thing that he had put aside the other letter he had initially penned, because this one was coming out to be the most romantic of them all thus far. He had even discovered a far better salutation than those he had started his letters with the past. Somehow he even got up the courage to write about the books he had read in the past. Well one series at least.

He even halfway jokingly suggested a specific romantic genre to her. But in doing so he also was in turn hoping she would be interested in the idea also. Maybe it would be an interesting way to open up her mind to other possibilities she might be interested in exploring in the bedroom.

Tae really needed to get his thoughts under control. But replaying the moments they had shared with each other last night and this morning wasn't something he was intending to do. His mind just kept wandering to those memories over and over again throughout the day.

He actually was quite shocked at himself by commanding her to take him like she had. 'I told her that I wanted her to take charge and ride me. The idea had purely sparked from my desire to run my fingers over her spine, over her soulmate mark that represented me. I just wanted to see how those sensations would be applied in the moment. But, after commanding her like that I am almost curious what it would be like to be in an even more dominant role. Commanding her verbally how I want her and yet keeping her completely at my mercy.'

Those thoughts had him having to hide in his bedroom and take care of how they affected his body.