Hostage Wreck. bts ||Book 3 ✓

4. "Good Idea?"

Taehyung's POV

The sweet honeycomb scent of Andrea's hair is fresh against my nose. It has me nuzzling my head closer to hers. I take in another whiff of her hair then playing with it by raking my fingers through, reaching her scalp. Her head begins to move slightly and I know she's awake. I kiss her neck before using my weight upon her by climbing on top of her making her groan.

"Good morning honey bits," I hold my hands against her face that has a big smile. I swarm her with kisses by her little dimples, the corners of her lips and finally I press my lips to her lips. I laugh when she tries to continue quickly running out the room.

"Tae!" She squeals.

I laugh heading down the hall to my little boy's room. I open the door hearing nothing. When was the last time I gradually spent time with him, at least with this day off I can do so many things with him.

"Wakey-wakey! Wa-wa-wa-wa wakey wakey!" I cheer opening the curtains. I smile seeing the beautiful colourful rose tree.

"Tae Tae, Dae Dae,"

I turn around seeing him rubbing his little eyes and wheeling around the bed. I pick him up bringing him to my face. "Wakey wakey-"

He shoves his hand in my mouth giving me a little dangerous glare. I chuckle removing his hand. I walk around to the little radio switching it on, a cute hip hop pop song comes on.

"I love this song," I say and Taedae bounces on me. "They call me idol, they call me artist,"

Taedae starts bouncing a lot making the beat sounds with his mouth. "You like that don't you?" I grin placing him gently on the floor. "Let's play a game,"

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Namjoon's POV

I wake up hearing lots of music. Some kind of house music... Taehyung is probably here. Nobody else plays such music loudly in the house. He hasn't really changed. Actually he never changed, just got a wife and a few new friends. He's still the Taehyung I know.

I quickly get up doing my morning routines before that Hoseok guy comes. I fix my bed, pick the clothes I'll be wearing today and...that's it. I just have to bath.

You would think as Taehyung's brother he would allow me to bath and eat like a well respected older brother but no, his wife gives me that opportunity instead. Since Taehyung is home I'm not so sure she'll do that..

There's a light knock on my door. I face the door waiting for it to open. The handle slowly goes down and in comes Andrea.

"Knock, knock," she says and gets in with a beautiful smile. "Morning Namjoon,"

"Good morning Andrea," I inspect her. She just woke up and her face is clear and smooth. I can imagine my lips slowly going down on her skin.

From what I can see yesterday night she got it. Teeth marks on her neck and her light creamed dress..it's almost transparent. She has a lacy red panty and my luck she's not wearing a bra, giving a rounded shape outline of her bust..big round and juicy p–

"How did you sleep?" She asks. I nod my head covering my growing bulge with my hand. Fuck

"I slept well," I clear my throat.

"That's good," she smiles. "I was wondering if you need me to prepare your bath?"

I nod my head looking away from her tempting body. I know that I'll stop all this act and eat her out, soon if she doesn't leave. "Yes but Taehyung is here,"

"So?" She shrugs her shoulders. "You can take a bath, he won't do anything to you. Meanwhile I'll make you some food before the officer arrives," she gives me one last smile before going out. I take my towel quickly wheeling my chair rapidly to the door watching as she makes her way to the kitchen. Her ass swaying nicely. Damn. I could get used to this view everyday but not this bulge in my pants without doing anything about it.

Before closing the door, I spot Taehyung running down the stairs with the little boy in his hands. They are wearing matching clothes; navy blue track pants and white tops. His one says 'DaaaDaaa' and the little one's says 'Tae Tae'

I frown closing the door. I forgot about that little one in his hands. I'll have to fit him in the equation somehow. Meanwhile let me take a cold shower draining this hard thing.

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Hoseok sits on the bed reading a magazine. Taehyung and that baby left since morning, I have no idea where they went but it's peaceful. Andrea is making food which smells good from here.

"Hoseok," I call his name.

He looks up barely saying anything really engrossed in the magazine.

"Will we be doing this everyday?" I ask. "I know it's house arrest but a little sun will do me good, don't you think?"

Andrea's little voice calls out to us telling us the food is ready. Hoseok gets up going behind the wheelchair. He wheels me to the dinning hall where Andrea puts down plates.

She quickly comes to our side telling Hoseok to take a seat, she creates space for me to wheel my chair into.

"Enjoy your food," she says. Hoseok stops her quickly telling her to eat with us.

Now she's dressed, white jersey and navy skinny jeans, like Taehyung and that baby. Even though she is covered it's hard not to stare. She sits down and we begin to eat the delicious food.

As predicted Hoseok's starts the topic. "One of these days I think it'd be a good idea to take Namjoon out for a...stroll. What do you think? I know you'll probably to talk to Taehyung and discuss but I think it'd be a really good idea,"

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Chapter 4