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"Can you stop reading that? It sickens me knowing that you want to seduce my sister." Yoongi revealed as he snatched the book away from Taehyung's hands on which "100 ways to seduce a woman" was written.

"hYuNg!!!!!!!!" Taehyung whined cutely tapping his legs up and down on the floor making Yoongi to scowl at his behaviour.

"Fuck you!" He said in disgust while slapping the book against Taehyung's handsome face making him to let out a ouch in pain.

Turning around he stared at the rest and yelled In annoyance.

"What the fuck are you guys doing in my house?" Yoongi's words remained unattended and he scoffed In disbelief watching when he saw Hoseok, Jin and Namjoon reading the some book with Jin in the middle grabbing the book so that Namjoon and Hoseok can get it's contents.

"You will regret if you don't have a look" Hoseok gestured the book in Jin's hands and that's when Yoongi rushed to his side pushing the others so that he could fit in the couch.

"Will it work?" Namjoon asked.

"All we have to do is read it's contents and hope for good." Jin advised and all the four nodded in agreement.

"How to get rid off idiots.......this is sure a good book for us right now." Hoseok said and all the three stared at the man who was studying his own book concentrating hard.

"Indeed" four of them said in unison nodding their head watching the man before them.

Out of a sudden Taehyung sprinted up from the couch and his lips turned up into a smirk, tossing the book to the side making it plummet on the floor, he laid his foot on the table before, his hand on his knee and his eyes glimmering with victory.

"I'm going to seduce her and make her mine." Taehyung said in his deep tone which was laced with a glint of excitement and all the four people who sat there staring at him with their mouth ajar frowned in disgust.

Finally looking at the book in their hands , Jin gripped it tight and flicked it hard on the floor.

"This ain't working. Fucking shit." Jin yelled out loud watching the book lying on the floor with grimace.

"I'm gonna sue that author. The tips he said doesn't work. Atleast not with Taehyung." Hoseok said searching up the author's name in his smartphone.

"Does that mean, Taehyung is an ultimate stupid that these mere tricks doesn't work on him just because he's more stupider than that author could think of?" Namjoon said after analysing Taehyung carefully.

"Fuck, how is he even living with such a brain?" Yoongi stared at Taehyung who was still smirking unbottoning his shirt.

"Are we going to get a strip show? Is that it?" Hoseok exclaimed with disgust.

"Not for you though but for her." He said ripping his tucked shirt of his pants still smirking.

"Fuck you bastard. Hope you will rot in-"

Even before Yoongi could say something further, Taehyung completed his sentence.

"In Y/N'S fucking arms." Taehyung hugged himself, his arms around him and Pickering his lips while smooching in the air.

Yoongi's arms were now moving agressively in hold of Hoseok as Hoseok was trying to stop Yoongi from grabbing Taehyung's neck.

"Look at the nerve of him announcing that shit to me!!!" Yoongi roared, while Taehyung left to Yoongi's room flapping his hands happily giggling like a little girl, his feet slapping his butt with every step he took.

Out of a sudden, Hoseok's phone rang making him to leave Yoongi's arms and he fished his phone out of his pocket but too bad, the they hung up already and he knew who might be.

"Damn it, I'm in dipshit." He said as he saw a familiar name on his phone. "Demon"

"I still can't believe that you have your sister's contact saved with that name. Who does that?" Namjoon asked.

"Eloise is not what you think Namjoon." Yoongi, Hoseok and Jin said in unison and Namjoon just stared at them dumbfounded.

When Y/n was trying to jump off the railing.

Fuck me

I said as I heard him.

There stood Taehyung his hands crossed over his chest, his brow quirked up and his lips tugging up into a cheeky smirk.

But that's not what made me stumble over the railing, my hands slipping which made me to dangle over the balcony like a fucking bat. The problem here is his dress.

His bright cherry red dress with top three buttons opened revealing his sculpted chest, his bisceps flexed in his tight t-shirt making me dizzy. What the heck is he wearing?

Taking off his sun glasses he approached me so that he could stand right under my dangling feet. Thank God I didn't wear a skirt.

"Leave the railing. I will catch you." He said.

"No."

"You trust me right."

"No."

"Oh no, I think Jungkook's coming this way. What will he do if he s-"

That's it, I don't why but my hands completely slipped off the railing and found myself floating in the air but felt a familiar pair of arms engulfing me in the right moment.

"I told you I will catch you." Taehyung's voice boomed through my ears and I couldn't speak a word by coming face to face with his bare chest. He should have buttoned his shirt completely. What is he trying to do?

I gave a slight pat on his shoulder implying that he should put me down and thank God he did.

And that's how I found myself sitting in the car beside him while he's driving with a smirk. Idiot. I should have declined his request but damn I was in trance of his muscular chest in the view that I didn't know myself that I nodded my head in a yes.

Why am I weak for his Beauty!?

"What are you doing there? How did you find me?" I asked narrowing my eyes at him while he just stared at the road smiling, with his hands on the steering.

"Well, I saw that Jungkook's on your doorstep and I know that you're going to jump off the balcony as there's no other way to get out of your house without him seeing." Taehyung revealed while chuckling and I just rolled my eyes.

Why does he know me so well? Just why?

Within a few seconds we reached for my cafe and hurriedly got out of the vehicle shutting the door behind me, even though I heard him calling my name from the back.

"You're here! Now please hurry we're getting close to the rush hours." My boss pointed towards the watch gesturing me to hurry up and I did.

My feet rushed towards the locker room and I got dressed into the uniform very quick. It took me fucking 10 minutes to get ready and when I came back the cafe was already looked full packed with tons of customers.

I rushed back to the counter and I got a few orders like a river, and the two girls who were working with me started rushing their things.

"Oh my god what is he doing?" The first one squealed.

"He's looking this way. Oh my god. He's so hot."

Shifting my attention to the man they're watching my blood boiled as I watched him waving at me cutely as if he hadn't done anything. He looks practically half naked and he's doing this on purpose.

"I think you should, get focused on your work. And wipe your drool please." She smiled sarcastically while taking a bottle of water and heading straight over to his table.

The walk towards him wasn't that easy, she barely managed to walk straight without stomping all the way to reach his table. His sharp eyes sending sexy invitations and his lips forming a sinister smirk. Oh god his chest is doing no good.

Reaching the table, she saw him sitting there, his legs crossed one over the other, his lips tugged up into a smug smile as he winked puckering his lips to gift her a flying kiss but too bad instead of giving him his smooches back she splashed the water right on his face making him wet.

His eyes were closed due to the splash, his shirt went wet, and the water dripped down his hair.

"Now! Now! Now! I think you should change your shirt, Taehyung. To a decent one now." Crossing her hands she smiled sarcastically watching him leaning back.

Shooking his head to the side, he flicked his hair back slipping his hands into his wet black locks and smirked flapping his wet shirt dragging it up and down which was sticking to his body making his sculpted muscles to look more prominent.

"Uff, it's so sticky. Should I just remove it Y/n!?" He asked as he stood there his hand stretched out on her shoulder, crouching down to her level.

She should have rolled her eyes, she should have slapped his hand away, but no. She hadn't had courage to do anything except to stare at his eyes which were focused on hers. His breathe hitting her face while his body scent flared ber nostrils making her inhale the rain and woody scent. She didn't know that a man can smell this eroctic, rough and raw just like a fresh farm, so natural yet sexy. Maybe he had born that way, to make people mad, insane and drawn to him.

Gulping the lump formed inside her throat, she looked away tearing her eyes off him and her eyes met the people who were staring at them, mostly women. A sudden scoff left her lips and she turned her gaze back to him, now fully focused and not distracted.

"Come with me." She said as she pinched his shirt and dragged him to the locker room with him after and closed the door locking themselves alone.

Crossing her hands over her shoulders she stared at him narrowing her eyes while he just shrugged his shoulders like an innocent child, heaven knows that calling him innocent would be a sin.

"What are you trying to do out there?" Y/n asked her voice strict and straight hitting the point.

"Isn't it obvious? I'm trying to seduce you." Taehyung's words made her gasp. She knew what he was trying to do but still she didn't expect him to be this honest and say it right on his face. He's insufferable.

"No. You're not going to do that. You're taking that shirt off right now. I will not take any excuses." She said turning around to search for a shirt for him to wear. She started digging up her locker in a flash and his words made her halt.

"I think the pants are a problem too. Should I get rid off them too?" Taehyung's deep voice jolted up her veins and her eyes widened when she heard him unbuckling his belt and discarding it on the floor.

"What the fuck are you doing Taehyu-" Her voice died down her throat when she saw him.

He was standing there, his wet hair covering his brows which were raised up, his shirt discarded beside him on the marble floor, his bare chest glistening under the lights, his long fingers catching the each ends of his pants secured around his waist made her num, she thought that air had knocked out of her lungs completely.

"What are you doing?" She asked, her eyes widened and her voice trembling with each word she spoke.

"I still didn't do anything yet. Just taking off what's troubling me." He said, his eyes stuck to her. He didn't look away from her, he held her eyes captive, he liked it, the surprise in her eyes with some hidden excitement maybe. Her vigour breathes mingling in the air gesturing how nervous she is right now.

She doesn't want to lower her eyes to watch what he was doing but her eyes shook down automatically and that's when he twisted open the button keeping his gaze on her still watching her each and every damned expression she's making.

Her eyes went wide and her breathe got stuck in her throat watching him being shameless and she walked straight towards him without thinking anything else.

Her hands touched his the waist band of his pants catching them to its place and watching him in horror.

"What are you doing? Are you Insane?" She asked trying to button his pants as if he was small toddler who likes going around with no pants saying it's irritating to wear pants.

"I thought you asked me to get rid off the ever-"

"Shirt! I told you to get rid off the SHIRT. Just shirt." She said gritting her teeth while he just acted as if he had mistaken cutely making her furiously angry. No doubt, he's playing with her. Damn him.

His skin tingled as he felt his fingers grazing her skin now and then while she bottoned his pants carefully trying not to be too touchy. It was hard, he was right infront of her, his bare chest which was heaving up and down softly is making her impossible to get her mind right. Her stomach churned with excitement, her hands shivered in curiosity while her lips quivered with lack of his touch.

"I like improvising things,so I thought getting rid off pants wou-"

"Shut it." She blocked his lips from speaking, her forefinger laying vertical over his sinister lips which were dripping with excitement.

He grabbed her hand keeping it in the place making her squirm under his touch. Placing a soft kiss over her finger , he dragged her hand down on his body slowly making her breathe to escalate.

His eyes watching her keen and raw, her fingers laying flat on his body as he dragged them down to his jaw, passing his neck slowly and gradually and finally keeping it still on his chest right where his heart is beating vigorously.

While her hand descended down and down, her breathe became more and more ragged. It was hard, her being calm and steady with his hawk like gaze fixed upon her, is impossible.

"Can you feel the wetness? It's because of you I became this wet. Should I just get back my revenge?" He said keeping her hand on his chest while backed away automatically with his each step towards her.

It was heated, the room was in heat or it was just her body? Or may be both,? She couldn't pin point, but still she was sweating like hell. That's not a good sign isn't it!?

"As much as I like this uniform over you, I can't pretend that it's not a problem for me right now." Taehyung whispered as his voice hitting her face and his free hand reached her chest, his fingers teasing her as he ran his fingers over her breasts before unbuttoning her white blouse slowly one after the other making her black bra visible to his hungry eyes.

She couldn't speak, why? She doesn't know the reason. Her heart kept hammering inside her chest. Her lips shivering and her body steady and out of her control as if the key to her body is in his hands.

"Can I kiss you?" He asked, she stood still in his trance and a low chuckle left his lips when she slowly nodded her head and he traced her lips with his thumb and his lips slowly traced hers in a few seconds.

The air grew heavy, their breathes mingling with eachother, tipping her head up his soft lips met hers perfect. His hand reached her waist, flushing her against his hard. He almost moaned with his chest getting in contact with her breasts laying flat on his, yet he held it up but she did not. Her eyes shut tight when a soft moan left her lips and that's when he moved his lips over hers which were moulded perfectly with each other.

She was backed away to touch the wall, her hands clutching his shoulders tight due to the sensation, her stomach tingling with excitement.

She didn't know when he became wild, when he became this demanding and when he became this touchy but he did. His hands tracing the swell of her breasts equally on both sides.

He had to feel her in his hands, the softness of her blossoms, her tender skin and the weight of them in his very hands. He had to, so he hurried. His fingers clumsily unhooked her bra making it loose but still hooked to her shoulders.

Slipping his hands inside her bra which loosened around her, he touched her raw and bare making her to moan. He pressed his mouth hard on her and licking her lips he darted his tongue into her wet mouth grazing his tongue over hers, sucking it and exploring it. Hid hands didn't stop working, his long fingers caught her perfect and wonderful, making magic and her body was on fire, her mind was blank and oh god, did she just think that she wanted more. More of it? More of him?

His eyes were closed in escatsy, his breathe ragged as he wasn't sure as how he could deal with such a pleasure jolting up him veins within him making him hot. He wanted to know, how hot she is, how hot he made her. He had to know,  he sneakily descended his hand down to her pants, and started unbottoning it.

As the buttons were opened he tried to sneak his hand inside but she caught her wrist leaning back, leaving his lips in the process. He missed her lips even though it was just for a moment, he felt as if he was complete when her lips were moulding around his, perfect and wonderful.

She looked at him, her chest heaving up and down rapidly and her short breathes hitting him, he did nothing other than leaning in again for a kiss and whispering right on her lips, his each words making their lips to touch tenderly.

"Y/n, trust me." He whispered but she was still unsure about this, ofcourse she hadn't done it before, never ever she had been touched there where he's trying to slip his hands into. Her eyes were trembling with an unknown fear, curiosity and excitement. She didn't know what it was she couldn't think right now. She doesn't want to. But this.....he's going too far? Maybe. She decided to stop themselves from being bold but the next word he let out made her think otherwise.

"Please...." He whispered, his voice sounding down, needy and demanding at the same time. How can he be so cute even at a moment like this, she wondered. His voice was deep, hoarse implying that he was in a desperate need of this. It was like he wanted her too much, more like needed her too much.

She didn't realise herself releasing his wrist and he slipped his hand into her pants while he thrusted his tongue into her mouth once again. His hand slowly reached her center and he cupped her mound making her gasp into the kiss.

"Oh my god, you're so wet. You're so fucking wet. Can you feel it Y/n? Your wetness. Can you realise how wet you're for me right now." He whispered looking at her leaning back so that he could watch how she was arching her back to the new sensation buliding inside her stomach.

Something tightened inside her stomach, her eyes rolled back when he went up and down on her clothed mound, she tilted her head up, her lips open realising sweet and sinister moans to reach his ears making him more wild, more bold and more shameless.

"You know how many times I have dreamt about this? This moment, with you and me alone doing some nasty stuff. You know how many times I controlled myself from going down on you? You know how many times I imagined doing this to you?" He whispered, his each words making her more hot and hotter than before.

She squirmed under his touch as he slipped his hands inside her panties making her to shut her eyes both in pleasure and humiliation. She was raw and bare under his fingers, so raw that she hadn't expected them to have such a moment. True that she dreamt about him when she was fangirl but none of her dreams were this extreme. He was making her insane inside out. And she's letting him.

"Tae-" she called out his name when his fingers brushed her lips down there, the wetness now direct on his long fingers, she squirmed under his each stroke and she couldn't stop herself from letting out small moans of pleasure.

"Tell me who made you this wet?" He asked his lips touching her jaw and travelling lower.

"Tell me Y/n. Tell me just who made you this fucking wet." He asked again now pressing his lips to the column of her throat and nibbling her skin to pass a jolting pain and pleasure through her blood.

"Y-You." She answered, her breathe ragged and her words trembling.

"Who's making you feel good? Tell me who's making you feel this fucking good." He asked again, his lips now on her chest dangerously close to her breasts.

"Y-You." She answered again her eyes rolling back when she found his lips around her on the right side. His fingers were teasing her down there stroking her slow and delicate while his lips sucked her soul, his tongue making magic, no wonders or else how could she see herself on cloud nine.

He sucked her, his tongue surrounding her nipple, making her go insane from his very actions. He became agressive, rushed and more deep as he slowly pushed his finger into her wet entrance making her gasp.

"My god." She said the word alone as she couldn't think of anything else other than this word in the very moment.

"Move your hips Y/n. Like like I'm moving inside you. Move your hips." He demanded making her follow him in an instant and he sucked her nipple more and more when he felt her hips moving in a rhythm.

Gosh he wanted her. So bad. So fucking bad. She looks so raw and gorgeous. Her pretty lips ajar releasing sweet sounds now and then leaving him out of control. He pushed his fingers in and out and when he felt her getting tightened around his fingers, he curved it making her to moans a little louder than before hitting her spot everytime.

"You look fucking gorgeous. Fucking beautiful. So fucking mine. You look mine. Fuck. You're so tight." He growled at the warmth of her and in a few seconds she let herself out in an instant, her legs trembling and her body lying completely over his.

For a moment they stood there silent, only their ragged breathes engulfing the air, sweaty chests heaving up and down.

Hugging her close to his chest, he caressed her hair with a small smile which wasn't leaving his lips at all.

She's tired, and he just kissed the top of her head caressing her hair.  He didn't think to go this fast on her, he just wanted to seduce her, but watching her being strict and particular about him wearing a revealing shirt made him insane, he knew that he wanted her. And now he's here hugging her close to him.

"You're tired? Want to go home." He asked rocking her left and right in his embrace his hand on back of her head his chin lying on her hair.

"Hmm." She just let out a hmm which made him chuckle. How is she so tired with just that? How could she handle him later, oh god he's becoming hard again.

Clearing his throat he leaned back and clipped her bra and buttoned her shirt neatly. Leaving a small peck on her lips he took his shirt lying on the floor but now buttoned them fully not giving a view of himself anymore.

Passing his hands under her legs he lifted her up and walked out of the door only to get confronted with her boss.

"Where ar-" her boss was about to ask where she was heading during the business hours but got shut instantly when he saw Taehyung's brow quirking up in a challenge.

Her boss, stepped aside to give him space and he strode all the way to his car with her in his arms.

Time skip

She stirred in the bed, her brows frowning and her lips twitching. Turning to her side she laid on her right hand and opened her eyes slowly only to get shocked.

"What the hell are you doing in my house?" She lifted her body up in an instant hugging the covers close to her chest even though she was fully clothed, she felt naked under his gaze.

He just laid there, watching her laying on his side with his arm propped up on the pillow to support his head. Pouting cutely he watched her being furious.

"Why don't you just check your surroundings and then decide." He said still laying there not moving.

Her eyes raked over the surroundings and she shut her eyes in disbelief.

"Your house or mine both are not different Taehyung. My words remain same." She said and he let out a gasp in surprise.

"Are you saying that my house is yours and yours is mine? Are you proposing me right now?" He wiped his fake tears only to get hit by a pillow right on his face.

"I need to go home quick. Drop me." She said lifting herself off the bed only to get dragged by her arm making her to lay flat on his chest.

"Why are you embarrassed?" He asked his brow quirked up while he took her hand to his lips kissing her palm.

"I don't even remember anything. I just remember nothing. So Taehyung, please drop me." She tried to get up again but he dragged back and she was there straddling him with her legs on either sides of his hips while she sat over him.

He laid back watching her adoringly and pouted his lips feinging fake sympathy.

"Oh no. You don't remember anything right. What should we do? Should I just do it all over again?" He asked still pouting, his fingers slipping under her shirt touching her waist as he held it tight on either sides keeping her in place.

"Are you Insane? What the hell happened to you these days." She asked trying to get off him while he caught her figure right in place making him squirm a little.

"You don't want to do that, I swear I couldn't stop myself anymore if you move like that Y/n. And you being in my bed, with you on my top is making me hard enough not to handle myself." He spoke, his deep voice making her halt and stiff.

"Then leave me idiot." She said through her teeth, her cheeks flushed red which he traced with back of his hand.

"On one condition." He demanded.

"What!?"

"Ride me." Her eyes turned into huge saucers as soon as the words left his lips. What did he just say?

"Are you fucking with me? What is this bullshit?" She asked her tone loud and stiff.

"Yes, I really do want to fuck with you still I'm willing to wait. But for now. RIDE ME. Or else you're going to be here with me under you all the day long." He said with a sickening smile.

"I'm not going to do that." She said stern not wavering from her words which only made him to smile more wicked which scared her to the core not in a sickening way but in a good way.

"Oh yes you're going to do it and do you think my hands would stay still while you're on top of me?" He said quirking brow up smiling as his fingers laying on her bare waist under her shirt elevated up to cup her chest making her to lay her hands on his chest crumbling his shirt in her fists.

"Stop it." She gritted through her teeth her eyes closed as she titled her head down while he stared at her lovingly.

"Then move your hips Y/n." He said still playing with her chest and she could only let out some words which made him chuckle.

"I don't know how to do it." She stated, she had seen some movies with smut in real world but she hadn't had any experience physically.

"Just do it how you feel like. Follow your instincts." He said leaving her chest and going back to her waist, slightly moving her to the place where he wanted her to be.

She inhaled sharp while clucthing onto his shirt hard into her fists and moved her hips back and forth making him to suck in his breathe. His hands gripping her waist tighter than before, more rough and more wild.

"Take off your shirt."

He didn't wait for her, his fingers worked fast on her blouse rushed and hurried. He discarded her blouse somewhere on the floor not caring about the destination and next came her bra.

Her chest jiggled up and down while she moved her hips back forth on his crotch making him to press her lower down to his body biting his lip hard.

"You're fucking gorgeous. So fucking sexy and fucking hot." He said lifting his body up with her still straddling him and grounding.

He dipped his head into the valley of her chest, licking it and kissing it, nibbling in the process making her to arch her back pushing herself more into his embrace. She craddled his head, slipping her fingers into his hair.

"I wanna make love to you right now." He said as he whispered down on her body, his lips touching her chest and in a flash she was turned around, her back against the bed with him above her.

"Tae-, can we wait?" She asked making him halt.

"You don't want to do it? Or you don't to do it with me." He asked in return.

"Neither of them. I don't want to do it right now." She said making him smile. She does like him. She's just being stubborn isn't it?

A genuine boxy smile smeared upon his lips as he hugged her tight into his embrace with his arms around her.

"You know that I love you." He whispered snuggling into her arms.

And she couldn't say the same. She does?

"I-"

"You need not to say it just because you have to. I don't mind. And i-"

"I need to. I like you. But I don't know if I could in future. I care about how you think about me. I don't want you to hate me ever. But you're going to hate me in the end. What if I-"

She doesn't know why tears escaped her eyes. Maybe she's thinking if she could be the same in future, or he would love her the same. He's so adorable when he smiles and when his smile was directed to her it makes her want to get melt right away.

"Hey, Hey, why are you crying? Who told you that I'm gonna hate you. That bastard told you? That jerk?" Taehyung inquired cupping my face and she just had to laugh. He's cute.

"No one. But first I need a shower." She laid her request and he just quirked his brow up being smug.

"Let's do it toge-"

"No. I'm not going inside with you." She said and crossing her hands over chest to cover up her naked breasts, she hurried towards the bathroom and closed the door behind her. But she still heard his words.

"There's no use to cover it up. I have seen it all. I don't mind seeing it again." He said chuckling.

Getting inside the shower she tied her hair up into a bun and wiped her body with the body wash. It smells like him, fresh and earthly.

She started scrubbing her body and she realised that he had touched her everywhere just a while ago. Oh god. He did. Her cheeks flushed red and she gulped down the lump formed inside her throat sensing that she was wet too a while ago and she still is. Oh my god.

She could still feel his fingers assulting each and every inch of her body.

Out of a sudden the door burst open and Taehyung stood there leaning against the door with a towel in his hands.

"Why did you pull around the shower curtains? Afraid that I could see you? Why don't you trust me for once?" He whinned and she just rolled her eyes her lips tugging up into a smile. She had a feeling that he would come so she pulled in the curtains just like that.

"I trust you. I thought you would show up and you did. Not surprised. Now why did you come?" She asked unconsciously wrapping her arms around herself even though the curtains were avoiding her naked figure to get visible to his eyes.

"Meanie. I thought you might need a towel, I'm the helper here." He said lifting up the towel in his hands.

"Then give it to me." She asked stretching her hand out peeking through the curtains just to make him look her face.

"Nah, take it yourself. I'm too lazy to walk till there. Just a few steps Y/n. You will be fine."

"You want me to walk to you naked?" She yelled.

"Oh my god. I am a good boy who's offering you a towel but still you don't want it. Then you have to enter my room without anything. I don't mind the view though." He said shrugging his shoulders.

"You've become a sick pervert." She commented.

"But you like it." He retorted.

"Kim Taehyung. You're going to throw me the towel. Or I'm going to walk naked into your home. Note the point. Not your room but your home. Infront of all your men." She threatened.

"Oh no you will not. I swear."

"Oh yes I will."

"You do know that I can see the outline of your body through the curtains right." Her eyes widened and she just wrapped herself more tight.

"You sick pervert. Just get out giving me the towel." She said yelling on top of her lungs and he threw the towel into her hands not wanting to tease her more. Atleast not now.

She walked back into his room, his towel wrapped around her safe and secured while he laid on the bed watching her.

She walked straight into his closest and took  few clothes, a hoodie and shorts.

"You don't mind lending them to me right." She asked and he voiced out.

"They're all yours." She chuckled at his words and drowned in his hoodie and shorts.

"Damn, you look like a super duper sexy housewife." He commented as soon as she stepped out of his dressing room.

He walked straight towards her to pick her up into his embrace and stole a sneaky kiss and that's when the door burst open.

"TAEHYUNG, Y/N IS KIDNAPPED." Namjoon exclaimed but got dumbfounded watching Y/n in his arms.

"Y/n's kidd-" Hoseok came after and bumped into Namjoon's back.

"Y/N'SSSSS FUCKING GOT KIDNAPPED." Jin yelled next.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING WHEN Y/N GOT KID-WHAT THE FUCK IS SHE DOING HERE." Yoongi roared forgetting that he got a call saying Y/n got kidnapped.

Just then Taehyung's phone rang and he fished it out laying Y/n on her feet.

"Hello, who is it!?" He asked.

"Mighty Taehyung Kim. We have your Y/n. With us." The voice said as Taehyung put it on speaker.

"What!? How can you kidnap me?" Y/n asked frowning.

"We didn't kidnap you. We kidnapped Y/n!". The voice said again.

"What!?" Taehyung asked again.

"Who is he? He can't understand English?" The man on the other side spoke to other.

"Listen, we have KIDNAPPED your love Y/n and we're going to do whatever we want to her." The voice said laughing evilly.

"You're saying that since 2 hours. When will you do something to me." A familiar voice spoke and a pop sound was heard implying that the person might be chewing the bubble gum.

"Shut up you hostage." The man yelled.

And that's when Yoongi, Taehyung, Y/n, Hoseok, Jin and Namjoon eyes widened.

"What the fuck is Eloise doing there?" Y/n asked in horror.

And the line went off.

"We should save her from them. Hurry up." Namjoon said but all the others just repeated the words in a different way.

"Yes, we should save them from Eloise. They're going to die." They all said in unison and Namjoon stared at them in horror.

"What are you talking?" Namjoon asked.

"Eloise is not what you think Namjoon." Came the answer.