I'm bulletproof {Taekook}

10} We love towels

Stretching and yawning, Taehyung sat up in the bed.

'Right. Not a nightmare again.'
He thought, before hopping down, rummaging through the closet for any clothes. But the only thing he could find was towels, which brought him to the next idea.

Taking a shower.

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Walking around the house in a simple towel hugging around his waist, he made sure to note down the different escape routes- you know, just in case something would happen.

Taehyung knew very well, that he had no choice but to stay here for now.
He could very well see the guards outside, as loyal as can be, there they stared ahead of themselves.

But it was alright. Taehyung didn't have escaping in his mind just yet. It was all a part of his plan.

So that's definetely why he didn't decide to grab a banana from the kitchen when he was at it-

Soon enough after invading and snooping around in Jungkook's house, it became boring. There was no weapons, no internet access-

Yes, Taehyung still hated himself for smashing his phone. If he only had thought of the plan earlier, he could still have it, and call back to his own fellas. But in a way, he just had to deal with what had already been done.

His phone could've been hacked, and lured his own members with his own phone. He wouldn't risk that, as well as revealing his identity.

But on the other hand, Rose could've tracked his phone and he would've been saved.
Taehyung wasn't sure himself where exactly he was, because he was brought here unconscious.

But that's that. What's been done is done.

It's been clear for him, that Jungkook and the rest of his crew really had no idea who he was. And that's one thing he had in advance, that's for sure.

But on the other hand, he began to worry if his own members were looking for him. They had just been celebrating two days ago for him- without him?
Surely they must be looking.

While staring out the window and munching on the banana, in only a small white towel, all these thoughts and possibilities interrupted his mind.

But there was one thing he hadn't thought about till now.

Where the heck is Jungkook?

This was his own house, and he hasn't even checked up on Taehyung.

Taehyung squeezed his eyes, grinning at the thought of how much worse this gang was than his own.

He would never leave a captive alone.

But sure, Taehyung would have never guessed he would ever catch a gang leader if he was in Jungkook's shoes. But it didn't change the fact that he would have slept with an eye open.

But apparently Jungkook could sleep with both eyes close-
Which in Taehyung's mind, began to wonder if Jungkook thought he was totally harmless.

And on that thought, Taehyung could've made disaster if he only planned to.
But that's not what Taehyung was going to do right now.

For now, he was just Tae.
The same nickname his members gave him. And he had to play the role to his story he had lied about.

To Jungkook, he's an orphan who was raised in the bad corners of the city.
Totally harmless because he didn't get proper training.

Taehyung rolled his eyes, dreaming about the day he would prove Jungkook so wrong.

He hadn't seen it coming, but meeting Howling Soul's leader had given him a big surprise. Jungkook was a lot different from what he had ever imagined the person he despised so much to be. Jungkook was young, handsome and cocky. Not an old dude like Taehyung's father. Taehyung's imagination had been so ruined, because Jungkook was nothing like he had expected.