My Turn

- Back to the narrator point of view/ the person that knows everything but isn't in the story point of view -

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Taehyung smiles proudly as he sits on his couch. Namjoon walks in, seeing the boy home after two hours when they first left.

Namjoon took a seat next to Taehyung, as Taehyung closes his eyes, resting his neck at the curved edge of the couch.

"You did it? You got closer with her?"

Taehyung hummed, nodding.

"Great."

Namjoon does the same thing as Taehyung, resting his neck but at an angle. Jimin walks in, sitting in the next chair.

"The one time I fail, it goes to Taehyung huh."

"Jimin, don't get so jealous now. You still have Jungkook to give pleasure to."

Jimin chuckled, "Shut up, you know I would do it better."

"Whatever makes you happy."

Namjoon mutters, "What the fuck, You guys are soo gross I swear."

Jimin replies back, "C'mon boss, you know you would like it from me too."

Jin walks in, standing a bit confused, then realized what they were talking about.

"A bunch of straight guys playing with each other. When did I agree to this? For fuck's sake."

He heads in to the kitchen, looking for a drink to sip at.

Namjoon opens his eyes, and lifts his head to turn to Taehyung, who was still quiet with his closed eyes.

"So what happened?"

"I have her number, and I know some of her kinks already."

Jimin sputtered in surprise, "That quick?"

He slightly inhale, nodding. "For the last time, I read people. Stop acting so fucking surprised."

Jimin begins with curiosity, "Well, what are they?"

"Simple things, like whispers and rough voices. She's surprisingly a soft girl, I guess you were right about her being all so pure."

"Bet, she should be easy."

Taehyung turns to face Jimin, except his eyes were still shut closed.

"Hey, let me have this one."

Jimin leans in, giggling. "Oh, looks like Tae finally has some interest in a girl huh."

"Shut the fuck up, I wanna try too okay?"

"I thought you weren't interested with fucking up girls."

"And I thought your interests were just pussies but you suck dick too."

"I'm straight dumb bitch."

"That doesn't mean anything compared to what you've put in your mouth before."

Namjoon stepped in verbally,

"Hey you two, shut up. I don't feel like hearing fights today, its too late into the night for this shit."

Jimin chuckles a bit with irritation.

"Whatever, he started it."

"I'm going to text her right now."

Jimin throws a pillow towards Taehyung.

"It's 12am. Why would you text a girl at 12am?"

Taehyung opened his eyes, taking out his phone.

"Because I have her phone."

"What?"

The boy inhales with annoyance as he repeated himself with a monotone voice.

"I have her phone, she wasn't paying attention so why the hell not? Plus, another excuse to meet her again."

"Good one, V strikes again."

Taehyung opens up the golden iphone, which had a clear case on the outside. It wasn't those ordinary iphone cases, but the type to have glitter inside. So when you turn the phone upside down, glitter would come falling down like a waterfall.

Taehyung played with it awhile, quite astonished at how such a girl that's sophisticated owns an iphone case that should belong to a five year old. Everything about this women intrigues him, and he wants to know why.

He assumed that she has this phone case because she loves children. So when wanting to lure a child or baby, she uses her iphone case. It could also mean that she is still a child at times. Maybe at meetings when things get boring she plays with her iphone case, to keep her in focus.

He clicked the home button, leading to her lock screen. Which was just a simple jug of milk drawing with a flower inside. Below wrote, "Love Yourself."

He stood up, with the phone in one palm and sweat in the other. He walked toward the special light, placing the phone underneath the light to find fingerprint tracks.

Surprisingly, he managed to find out. He's done this way too many times to get it wrong. It was her birth year that was her passcode.

He opens up the small green app, with a white bubble speech icon inside. He inserted his number in the head box, and started texting.

He changed the number into "Daddy" so when Jihyo receives her phone back, it will be saved that way. He loved teasing her a bit already.

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A/N

Do you guys like the picture this way? Or would you rather have it typed out like my last book..

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-Linds

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