𝙼𝚢 𝙲𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝙱𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚢 ٭ 𝚃𝚊𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚎 ٭

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Taehyung and Jennie arrived back at the mansion. The living room was filled with warmth and chatter as almost everyone was spread around the couch, engaging in light-hearted conversations. Their happy greetings quickly turned to concern when they noticed Taehyung's bloody knuckles and Jennie clinging to his arm tightly.

"Are you okay?" Jimin asked, worry evident in his eyes.

"We're fine," Taehyung reassured them, heading upstairs to change. Jennie stayed behind and recounted the incident in the bathroom, trying to keep her voice steady. She explained how Taehyung had protected her, and although they were shaken, they were unharmed.

Namjoon, trying to lighten the mood, proposed an idea. "How about we all go for a swim? It might help us forget this hectic day."

Jennie nodded eagerly. "That sounds like a great idea."

Rosé volunteered to get the swimsuits. "I'll go upstairs and grab some for everyone."

Jennie, tasked with informing Taehyung, made her way to his room. She knocked on the door, but there was no response. Hesitantly, she pushed the door open slightly. Through the crack, she caught a glimpse of Taehyung's bare back. The muscles rippled as he moved, and when he turned slightly to the side, she saw his well-defined abs.

Jennie felt a rush of heat to her face. She had never seen him like this before, and a surge of unfamiliar feelings washed over her-a mixture of admiration and a glimpse of lust. Panicking, she quickly closed the door, hoping Taehyung hadn't noticed her presence.

Gathering her composure, she knocked again, louder this time. Taehyung opened the door, now wearing a shirt. "What's up?"

"We're going to swim. Namjoon suggested it," Jennie said, trying to keep her voice steady.

Taehyung nodded. "Sounds good. I'll join you."

"Can you tell Seokjin and Jisoo? I'll go grab a swimsuit from Rosé," Jennie added before hurrying off.

Jennie made her way to Rosé's room, her heart still pounding from the encounter. She couldn't shake the image of Taehyung's toned body from her mind, but she focused on the upcoming swim, hoping it would help her relax.

Taehyung walked over to Seokjin and Jisoo's room, intending to let them know about the swim. He knocked on the door but got no response. He knocked again, a bit louder this time, but still heard nothing. Straining his ears, he could faintly hear some muffled sounds and heavy breathing. Curiosity getting the better of him, he opened the door, only to be met with an unexpected and rather comedic sight.

Seokjin and Jisoo were in the middle of their intimate time, their eyes wide with shock as Taehyung stood there, looking utterly stunned. Jisoo, caught mid-gasp, looked as if she had seen a ghost, while Seokjin was frozen, clutching the bed sheets in a desperate attempt to cover themselves.

Taehyung's eyes went wide with panic. "Oh God!" he exclaimed, quickly covering his eyes with his hands and slamming the door shut. "Sorry! Sorry!"

Through the closed door, Seokjin's muffled curse reached him. "Yah Taehyung, damn it you motherfucker! Couldn't you knock a little louder?"

Taehyung's face was red with embarrassment as he muttered apologies and quickly made his way back to his room. He muttered to himself, trying to shake off the awkward encounter, and hurriedly changed into his swimming trunks, hoping the rest of the evening would be less eventful.

Jennie emerged from her room, now dressed in a bikini. Despite her lingering insecurities about her bruises, Taehyung's earlier compliment had managed to lift her spirits. His words made her feel less self-conscious and more confident, even if she wasn't entirely free from her worries.

As Jennie walked downstairs, she noticed the boys lounging around the pool. Hoseok and Yoongi were chatting by the poolside, while Namjoon and Jimin were already in the water, splashing around. Seokjin, with a knowing smile, lounged in a deck chair, soaking up the relaxed atmosphere.

The girls, in their bikinis, descended the stairs one by one. Rosé was wearing a vibrant, floral-patterned bikini that accentuated her tan and her toned physique. Her confidence and radiant smile drew appreciative and lustful glances from the guards, though Jimin was quick to remind them to keep their eyes to themselves, or face his displeasure. His stern warning was met with immediate compliance from the men.

Jisoo's bikini was a sleek, black number with intricate lace details. It highlighted her elegant yet strong presence, and Seokjin's eyes lingered on her longer than necessary. His admiration was evident, though he tried to hide it behind a casual grin. They would continue what they started later. They hoped Taehyung would fucking knock next time.

Jennie's bikini was a classic, pastel pink, which, while understated, hugged her curves gracefully. Taehyung, trying to maintain his composure, couldn't help but admire her from a distance. His gaze occasionally lingered, but he quickly averted his eyes whenever she looked his way. He hid his attraction behind a friendly smile and casual conversation.

The group enjoyed the rest of their evening at the pool, playing games and relaxing under the stars. The atmosphere was light and carefree, a welcome distraction from the tensions of the past days. The laughter and splashes filled the air, offering a brief respite from the complexities of their lives.