WEAK SPOT [YEONBIN]

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"I think we need to end this." Taehyun sighs, standing in the middle of Meg's bedroom, picking up his bag from the floor.

She laughs from the bed, hooking her bra back on. She leans over, reaching for her shirt.

"Okay?"

The boy looks away from her. "I mean this Yeonjun bullshit."

She stands up, her smile dropping. "It's not bullshit. He's dangerous, he's drugging your friend and he ruined my life. I thought you gave a shit-"

"I do! And I believe you. I just..." Taehyun huffs, "I just- need more evidence, okay? And, so will the fucking police or whoever you plan on telling. Tulip or whatever the fuck Yeonjun's dealer is called ended up being a bust... going through his locker, stalking his past doctors... all of it was a bust. The confidentiality on that shit is no joke."

Meg doesn't respond she glares at the younger as she ties her back into a bun.

"I feel like I'm going crazy thinking about this guy. I'm his friend but also trying to destroy his life? Like? What if- and there definitely is- a small chance that you've misread the situation? We can't act on that. We can't do that. Not to Soobin and not to Yeonjun's family or whatever." Taehyun huffs.

"He has no family."

"That's not my point-"

"You don't have a point!" She shouts.

Taehyun freezes a bit as she stalks up to him. "I sleep with you a couple times and all of a sudden you're backing out?" She says, pushing at his chest.

"That's not it, Meg. I'm sorry. I just can't-" Taehyun gives her a tight smile, about to turn away but her hands on his shoulder stops him.

"I can give you proof! I still need you though! Please!"

Taehyun can hear the tears in her voice so he faces her again.

"Please don't cry-" he starts but she beats him to it. He can see the desperation.

"One last thing- okay? This has to work. Okay? Please. Taehyun."

Taehyun looks at her for a moment. Finally he sighs, relaxing more in his stance. He gestures with his hands for her to continue.

"I need you to get me Yeonjun's phone."

Taehyun blinks for a moment. She's asking me to steal Yeonjun's phone?

"That's crazy..."

She shakes her head no, fists clenched. "No it's not. There has to be something on there that can take him down. I need you to get it. It'll be easy-"

"No. Just- no."

"Please!"

Taehyun groans. Taking Yeonjun's phone? No way. "We can't even get into it. He definitely has a passcode."

She smirks then, hands on her hips. "I know his password. I just need his phone so bring it to me and I can open it."

Well- that should be pretty easy. But if I get caught-