Hostage Wreck. bts ||Book 3 ✓

14. "Best Quality."

2 months later ! I repeat. Two months later.

"I want to love you
Feel you
Wrap myself around you
I want to squeeze you
Please you
I just can't have enough.
I'm so excited!
And I just can't hide it!
I'm about to loose now and i think I like it!
I'm so excited!"

Taehyung takes the lead, leading the choir at the backseat consisting of Taedae and Namjoon as they sing at the top of their lungs, figuratively breaking all the windows of the car.

Namjoon's voice isn't one to mess with, if he says he can't sing than it means seriously he can't sing. Taedae on the other hand tries to mimic my and Taehyung's voice. His cute voice just adds the flavour.

Of course my voice tops all the voices, but no voice beats Taehyung's deep soothing soulful voice.

Taehyung was right. All we needed was a vacation. Somewhere peaceful and quiet where we could just be us as a family. Away from work and away from home.

For a whole two months we were out of town by a beautiful little village, back to our roots. It was a little vacation home that was remarkable and pleasant to live in.

I'm surprised that Namjoon came along with us. Actually, I'm surprised at how quickly he and Taehyung got together without fighting.

I get so happy when we're all just in harmony. It makes it so much more pleasant and enjoyable to be together.

I admit that after Taehyung beat me, I was stressed that he would remain the same and not change. That he would always be jealous or get angry and do it all over again but I was wrong.

He opened his heart more and showed me all of him. We were strong for each other and faced each trauma together. He treated me better then he did before and even I did things I never did, such as massage his back or even trimming his toenails. Of course there's those little arguments, but it's nothing wild or something we can't handle.

More healing, more cuddles, more deep talks, more laughter and singing. It was the best two months we've had as a whole family. Whole family including Namjoon.

He shocked me so many times just by accepting Namjoon as a part of our lives and part of our family. Last time I checked, he got Namjoon treated with his legs injury. The doctors said it was nothing too serious except to rest his legs as he was getting better.

Taehyung has showered Namjoon with lots of love, which mended my heart. Seeing how both the brothers were happy to be in each other's presence was the cherry on top of an amazing trip. Besides Taedae standing up on his own before falling flat on his butt, Namjoon and Taehyung's bond gave me so much joy.

Taehyung laughs, placing his hand on my thigh squeezing it. Taedae continues singing while playing with his toys in his little car seat. I lean back on my seat closing my eyes holding Taehyung's hand in place.

"You sleeping?" He gently asks. I shake my head smiling at him. He turns down the radio leaving Taedae singing a lonely acapella.

"We should watch a movie when we get home," I suggest. "Two months without TV really does wonders to you,"

"Yeah because we had many things to do. It wasn't an empty journey. I would give everything up, besides you of course, to live there permanently," Taehyung says in one big breath.

I open my eyes glancing at him. "So are we watching or nah?"

"I've got other things in mind," he says a bit low while his hand on my lap goes up towards my-

Namjoon clears his throat clearly interrupting us. "I think watching the movie would be better,"

Taehyung laughs a bit bringing his hand back down to it's former post. I kinda roll my eyes wishing he just ignored Namjoon. One thing Taehyung and I haven't done while on vacation is get down. Whenever we'd be in a mood, Namjoon would appear out of nowhere and reprimand us or tell us that Taedae was watching.

Actually I'm lying, Taehyung and I only did it once on holiday and that was in the bathroom stalls of a restaurant. Of course it was a quickie and Namjoon reprimanded us later and we hadn't done it again. Not even in our own room. He was next door and Taehyung and I both hate being silent. (if you know, you know)

So it would make a lot of sense that even the lightest of Taehyung's touch would set me on edge.

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Soon when everyone is in the house, I help Taehyung to pack his clothes in the 'little bag'. He's going away on a business trip in Kensintown for 2 weeks.

"I definitely need to take this," he holds up a black silk dress shirt. "It's of best quality and it'll set a good impression of my work ethics,"

I roll my eyes taking the shirt from his hands folding it and neatly placing it in the bag closing it. "I think that's it,"

"Wait but I didn't even pack the branded-" his head is stuffed in his closet looking for more clothes. He turns around showing me the shirt but accidentally drops it on the floor after seeing me.

I unbutton three buttons of my blouse so that it's revealing my black bra. "How about you stop packing and help me undress?" I smirk and slide my finger over my cleavage.

"I love black on you," He comes closer to me resting his hands on my waist. "What about the movie?"

"Don't you wanna watch something else?" I ask seducing him by laying on the bed bringing him on top of me. He adjusts himself so that I'm in between his legs gently bucking his hips making me moan.

"Are you gonna give me a show?" He asks biting his lip allowing his fingers to finish what I started. He removes my shirt kissing my collarbone.

"Of course, the be-est show of your life," I moan as he finds my sweet spot.

"I like that idea," He says leaving butterfly kisses on my cleavage, moving on to unhooking my bra before his phone rings urgently indicating that it's time to leave.

He continues playing with my bra straps smiling at me. He thrusts his hips over my covered core surprising me by his size. "How did this bad boy grow?" I laugh palming him in my hands. "So hard,"

The phone rings again and this time he turns it over putting it on silent. "Ignore it. I wanna watch my show,"

"If you say so," I chuckle flipping us around so that I'm on top of him straddling him. I slowly remove my bra giving him a show.

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Chapter 14