At this point it was too early for anyone to be calling unless it was important, so when Taeyong looked over to see the caller ID was Yuta he groaned before picking up the phone.
"Yuta, it's 5am here, what do you want?"
"If anything, it's something you want."
"RM? Why do you have Yuta's phone? What'd you do? I thought we were on a truce."
"You killed our business partner, might as well return the favor by kidnapping a few of your members. 2 can't hurt, and then the lovely (Y/N) we had last time."
"What do you want?"
"Something of equal trade. Or you give up a business partner of your own and let us make deals with them."
"What if I say no?"
"Then you better start your goodbyes, Jimin has a gun and isn't afraid to use it."
"Fuck you, I'll see what I can do once I'm back in Korea."
"I'd calm yourself before you say anything like that again, but be warned, we won't wait long."
With that the call was ended. Taeyong woke up Doyoung and Haechan, saying, "We have to go back to Korea as soon as possible. BTS has Yuta, (Y/N), and someone else."
"Do you know who the someone else is," Haechan asks, sleep still evident in his voice.
"Not sure, so I'll call Johnny." After the phone rang a few times, the tall male answered.
"Isn't it an ungodly hour there, Taeyong?"
"Tell me something I don't know."
"Yuta, Winwin, and (Y/N) went out for lunch hours ago and still aren't back."
"Not at all what I meant, but you answered my question. Gather everyone else in a few minutes and I'll explain more, but as far as I know, BTS has the three of them."
"Fucking hell."
"Pretty much. Just go gather everyone and call once you've done that, I'm gonna see if I can find coffee anywhere. This is bound to be a long day."
"Alright, talk to you soon," Johnny says, hanging up the phone.
"I really wish we could go back home," Taeyong says, rubbing his face with his hands before getting off the bed to look for something to wake himself up.
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Guns and Roses || Taeyong (NCT) x Reader || Mafia AU || Gender Neutral
FanficStupid things often happen when you don't pay attention well enough. So when you almost screw yourself over you find yourself tangled in a web of lies all leading back to one person and event. Trying to untangle yourself would be more work than it's...
