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Fifty-eighth Cliché

The night had been simple.

The first night was one that eased them in. Everyone was just adjusting to the lag in time and getting their rest for the big day. And it had been very easy with the alcohol helping them into dreamland.

It was the afternoon, their breakfast already in their tummies, as they got ready for the beach.

Mia put on the swimsuit that she had brought. Thinking about it, it might have been better for her to have bought a new one, but Taehyung kept pestering her about swimsuits and bikinis that she had just told him she was going to wear the one that she had bought a couple fo years ago.

Now that she had it on, she realized that it was slightly tight on her and that it wasn't really suitable for an exotic beach, but more for school.

Mia had no choice, she shrugged the insecurities she had as there was no point. Since there was no point, it was better to just not think about it at all.

She came out of the room and walked to the living room with her towel and shawl. She wasn't able to get very far.

"What is that horrendous thing you have on your body?" Layla screeched and Mia turned rather afraid to her new friend, and self-exclaimed best friend.

"A...swimsuit?" Mia answered unsure if her answer would be well accepted by the female. "It was the one I had at home, and I really don't need Taehyung to buy me more clothes."

Layla was not amused.

"My closet is about to pop." Mia said unconfident. Layla was very hard to argue against.

"No, there is no such thing as too much clothes. Dear, you need a reality check." Layla sighed as she looked at Mia with pity. She knew Mia didn't really care for fashion, she was all about comfort. "Come on, I have something for you."

"Layla, there really is no need." Mia said as she was being dragged off into the room that Layla was using.

Taehyung had refused to allow Mia to use her own room, or to share with Layla. He had insisted that she use it with him. Layla was not sure if she should pat Taehyung in the back on smack him in the head.

"Layla," Taehyung called out as he saw Mia being dragged. Four seconds...he had not been watching her for a few seconds and Layla was dragging his Mia to somewhere.

"Be right back!"Layla screeched, her body was physcially hurting from Mia's horrendour piece of swimming suit.

"What are you doing?" Taehyung sighed as he was left alone, to speak to no one except Jimin who just patted his shoulder.

"I don't even know why you try to stop Layla. You should know that she can't be stopped." Jimin chuckled enjoying every single moments of a frustrated Taehyung Kim.

"Jimin, your bliss in my suffering makes me wonder if you had anything to do with this." Taehyung warned as he shrugged Jimin's hand away from him.

"Hey, I'm on your side. Always..." Jimin was not lying. He would never betray or leave Taehyung. "And let Layla have her fun, I'm sure you want to see Mia in a bikini."

"What makes you say that?" Taehyung raised an eyebrow at his friend.

"I know you want to." Jimin wiggled his eyebrows and guffawed.

"I'm not like you, Jimin."

"Taehyung, don't lie...you totally want to see her in a skimpy bikini."

"Shut up..." Taehyung turned around and walked away from the shorter male. It was not false but it also was not true.

Taehyung decided that it would be best to see if the eldest of the group had something to eat, preferably cold.

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"No, nope, nuh-uh..." Layla threw several of what seemed to be swimsuits on the floor.

"Layla..." Mia was ignored by Layla as she dug through one of her suitcases.

"Put this on." Layla handed something to Mia and Mia cautiously took it even though she did not really want to accept the two pieces of fabric. "Here, now chop chop!"

"Layla, there is no need for this." Mia looked at the blue swimwear. "What's wrong with the one I am wearing?"

"You look like a school girl, with big boobs. And unless Taehyung has some fetish that I do not need to know about, you are changing out of that, and airing your girls. They need some Vitamin D."

"Layla..." Mia complained, her chest being covered by her arms now.

"Mia, if you don't change, I will strip you myself!" Layla was not going to allow such fashion disaster to occur on her watch. It was not going to happen, not on her watch.

"Okay..." Mia lips pouted together as she trudged into the bathroom with the swimwear.

Layla sat on a soft cushioned chair as she waited for Mia to change. She hummed as she thought about how to push her favorite couple to be together more genuinely.

"Mia are you done yet?" Layla asked as the hands up n the clock kept moving but no Mia in a swimsuit.

"Wait..." Another three minutes passed before Mia unlocked the door.

When Mia came out of the bathroom, with a click of a door, Layla dropped all thoughts to the floor, her lips turned into a foxy smirk.

As Layla looked up and down her body, Mia could tell that there was something devious behind Layla's pretty face.

This is going to be easier than I thought...

Layla's excitement was growing.

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Layla is a sneaky one, isn't she?

Also, y'all know who her partner in crime is, right?

All my love to everyone!