"𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄" - 𝐊𝐓𝐇

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 - 30

Taehyung's POV:

"A love mission" I whispered back

I playfully ruffled her hair, my smile widening as I heard her soft chuckle. I then turned my attention back to Jungkook,

"All right, Kookie. We're going to help you win Seol-ya back. But you need to listen to us, got it?"

"Yeah hyung, I'm listening. What do I have to do?"

I looked at her and made an evil smirk, and she gave me a "what??????" look. I chuckled seeing her wide-eyed, puzzled expression. I knew exactly how her brilliant mind worked, and I could see the wheels turning in her head as she tried to understand my evil smirk. Suddenly Jungkook got a call he excused us and walked to a corner of the cabin. I leaned closer to her, my voice dropping to a whisper so that only she could hear my words, "I have a plan, doll. A plan to make sure Jungkook and Seol-ya have an opportunity to make up. But you might not like it."

"What's it??" She whispered back

I glanced back at Jungkook, making sure he wasn't paying attention to our whispering. Once I was sure we weren't being overheard, I turned back to her and told her the plan

"WHOAAAA-" she was about to scream and I swiftly reached out and lightly covered her mouth with my hand, my eyes narrowing in a playful warning. I knew how excited she was and couldn't risk her giving away their plan prematurely. I leaned in closer to her, "Shhh, doll. Don't give it away. Let's see how this plan unfolds first."

"Whoa bro you're so intelligent I mean how can you think these things like I wonder how intelligent you are and sometimes I even think that you've 200+ iq" she said these in one breath, as if she was rapping

I lightly pinched her cheek, my tone was both playful and sarcastic, "You give me too much credit, doll. I definitely don't have 200+ IQ. But thanks for the flattering words, 'bro'." I said, imitating her

"Yah I'm not your bro!"

"Why not? You just called me 'bro'. I thought you've officially inducted me into the 'bro' club"

She made a moai-like face and replied, "You're not bro, you're taehyung"

I chuckled softly as I replied, "I know I'm not your 'bro' in the same sense. I'm your... well, your..." I paused, my eyes locking with hers, my voice dropping to a murmured whisper,

"Your Taehyung."

I noticed the subtle shift in her expression, the hint of butterflies in her eyes, and it brought a soft smile to my face. I reached out, my fingers were gently brushing strands of hair away from her face. I leaned a little closer, and I murmured, "Don't look at me like that, doll.. You'll make me want to say things that might be considered inappropriate in front of Jungkook."

"Ah.. okay okay.." she let out a soft sigh, "but still he's talking on the phone I guess?"

I took a glance at Jungkook and turned back to her, a hint of a smile playing on my lips as I spoke softly, "Yeah, he's still on the phone. So I guess it's just you and me right now."

"Mhm.. yeah" she whispered

"You know.." I whispered, "I kinda like it when it's just the two of us doll.." I said as I saw her taking a bottle of water and she drunk it, then licking her lips while looking at me. My eyes tracked the movement of her tongue as she licked her lips, and I had to force myself to look away for a moment, trying desperately to ignore the slight pang of desire that coursed through me at the sight. I took a deep, almost inaudible breath, attempting to regain my composure. I cleared my throat softly, shifting in my seat slight, before replying in a voice that was just a little bit huskier than usual, "Water, huh? Thirsty?"