Hostage Wreck. bts ||Book 3 ✓

3. "I'm his brother."

Namjoon's POV

Being here in this house, has granted me all the access I need to Taehyung. But, seeing his behaviour with Andrea really makes me question this 'new' Taehyung. He says that he's no longer the Taehyung of the past but his behaviours say otherwise.

I know my brother more than he knows himself. He may walk around like he knows what he's doing, but with me in his house he will be more unsure and being unsure around me he'll surely end up cracking.

I know that because I'm his brother.

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Taehyung's POV

I shouldn't have said those things yesterday to Andrea. It burns my heart knowing she went to sleep hurting because of me.

I trust Andrea, I really do but I don't trust Namjoon. Him being around me makes me anxious and self-conscious. I'm afraid that him being here will reveal the worst in me, in Andrea and even himself. I can't handle that happening in my house.

Father Suga said that I needed to forgive him but in my mind all I can think about is the dream. How sure am I the his intentions are not to hurt me. He could be pretending to be limp on the legs and is waiting for a chance to kill me or Andrea. But what if he really wants to change? Either way my behaviour towards Andrea was unacceptable.

Even though she did wear that kind of dress that she knows I love, she shouldn't have worn it infront of Namjoon. He stared blankly at her whole body, from her legs to her exposed neckline as she helped him. Everything was just in display for him, not literally but literally. I couldn't help but get mad because he's my brother and she's my wife. I want to apologize and ensure it won't happen again.

That's why I took the liberty of getting Jungkook on the job to check up on Namjoon on a daily basis. He won't be Andrea's problem.

I open my car door stepping out taking a look around at the grey clouds that are covering the skies. I turn off the engine making sure my car is fit to be locked.

I make it up the pitch unlocking the door with the key. "I'm home," I whisper out loud but I doubt anyone can hear me as Andrea is laughing hard.

I frown a bit and just close the door heading to where the voices are coming from. Jungkook is never really much of an entertainer so it's shocking that he's making Andrea laugh.

"Manner mode," I hear a bubbly voice. I enter the living room seeing Officer Hoseok. He's sitting on the couch with Andrea in a giggling faze as his arm is behind her chair.

"Officer?" They both turn to me. Andrea stands up Hoseok following behind, all smiles.

"Hey Taehyung," he greets.

"What a..." I try looking for any words but I'm still in shock. "Surprise? Where's Jungkook?"

"Oh he had to attend to another business and plus I was Namjoon's guard." He says brightly. "Taehyung if I can take a moment to say this, is that you have a very marvelous home. This," he darts his arm around before laying it around Andrea's neck and she giggles covering her face. "This is defiantly the works of a beautiful wife," he praises.

"As for Namjoon I can say–" I tune his voice out keeping my beady eyes on his hand. I catch Andrea's eyes and she notices my glare. She quickly takes his arm off her and walks over to me, puts my stiff arm around her.

"Thanks a lot Hobi," she says and he smiles.

"I should take my leave now. I'll see you tomorrow Andrea. Taehyung," he taps my shoulder. "Take care,"

I nod my head and he's out. Andrea nibbles her lip turning to face me. "You good?"

Hobi? Is what I want to say but then she looks too cute right now with her big eyes. I let out a breath and sigh. I put my hand on her cheek and lean in kissing her. She kisses back eagerly. I take this as an opportunity sliding my tongue at the corners of her lips and she just smiles.

I break the kiss looking at her in her eyes. "I'm sorry," I say. "About yesterday–"

"No, I totally get it. I should've spoken to you first and not dressed so revealing to Namjoon," she shakes her head looking down.

"No honey bits, I by far said you were humping him. I shouldn't have, I demoralized you as my wife."

She leans in closer wrapping her arms around me. She gets on her tippy toes, I drop my work bags on the floor sitting down on the chair pulling her on top of me. She straddles my sides kissing both sides of my face.

"Yes, you shouldn't have. You should've trusted me," she gets comfortable on me while wiggling her butt on my member. She leans in my ear whispering seductively. "Besides, you know that I'm all yours and nobody else's. You know that right?"

I nod my head leaning into her lips-

"OH! MY BAD!" We both jump up by Hoseok's booming voice. "I LEFT MY PHONE! I'LL GO NOW, CARRY ON." he runs away but quickly comes running back. "Bye," he smiles winking at me.

I turn to Andrea who's now getting off me and picking up my bags.

I fake a cry hugging her from behind. "Is the mood over?"

She smirks running away going up the stairs. I follow behind her not taking no for answer.

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Chapter 3