Posh houses and fancy cars

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Yoongi's pov
He linked his fingers with her and tugged her through the airport, shoved her in the car and tugged her out the other end. The look on her face was priceless.
"Do you know anything else apart from posh houses and fancy cars?" She asked and he tried to hide his grin threatening to break across his face. He loved to impress her and widen her small world.

He walked her closer with his boys behind him towards the house, his two favourite cars on display, waiting for him outside the house, clean and shiny thanks to the house keepers.

He walked her closer with his boys behind him towards the house, his two favourite cars on display, waiting for him outside the house, clean and shiny thanks to the house keepers

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He gave a nod to the house keepers as he entered and they greeted him and the others

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He gave a nod to the house keepers as he entered and they greeted him and the others.
"Who is this?" The oldest lady asked with a hand on her heart walking up to him as she clocked his hand linked with Yn's.
"This is Yn."
"Oh! She's just precious!" And his heart swelled as the house keeper cupped Yn's face planting kisses on her flushed cheeks before tapping her face affectionately and tottering off to continue her work.

"Hhhhhh, it's so hot here, and the old ladies keep staring at me." She whined and he rolled his eyes and a sudden thought occurred to him. They were here to have a break, have fun, and that's exactly what he was about to do.
"Gimme your phone." He demanded and Yn looked up at him a little shocked, in fairness he hadn't demanded her phone from her for a while.

She reluctantly handed it over and he busted a gummy grin as he placed it on the side and tugged her outside to where the large pool was. He watched happily as she let go of his hand and ran towards it and bent down to feel the water. With a swift movement he placed his foot on her bum and gave a gentle shove sending her splashing into the water fully clothed head first and she came bursting to the top pushing her long wet hair out of her face with a scowl.
"YOONGI!" She bellowed and he laughed loudly as she hoisted herself out dripping wet and came flying towards him as he ran away. Deciding to play her at her own game he stopped abruptly and turned to face her and as she collided with him he wrapped his arms around her and jumped sideways taking them both into the pool with a giant splash.
"What is wrong with you?!" She laughed and he bit his lip before bursting into laughter as the others came out to see what the commotion was about.

"Woooow. Could you keep the kinky flirting to a minimum at least till we've been here more than five minutes?" Namjoon scowled as he headed back inside, causing the pair to erupt into more laughter.

He watched her climb out the pool, accepting a towel from one of the house keepers as she headed inside. He clambered out himself and shook his head, raining water droplets from his hair over the eldest house keeper.
"Aish Yoongi! What's gotten into you?"
"I thought we'd have some fun!" He grinned accepting a towel from the old lady.
"Hey Avvy?"
"Yes master Yoongi?"
"Cmon' just Yoongi. Hey I need to make sure Yn relaxes okay? Anything she needs or wants make sure it happens." He said as Avvy smiled a knowing smile.
"Of course sir. May I ask how the young lady came to be so important? You've never had a girl here, only the boys."
"Well..it's a long story Avvy." He muttered hesitantly.
"Then we'll have a good chat later young man." Avvy smiled as she hobbled off.

He gave a small side smile as he watched the old lady go. He'd had her at this house for years. They owed a lot to each other. She was jobless and struggling with her cat in a tiny flat and he was in dire need of someone to upkeep the huge house who wouldn't judge him or the boys. It was the perfect agreement, she was the nicest old lady he'd ever met, almost like a grandma and she'd never done anything wrong, she was a domestic goddess and ran the house and the younger keepers like clockwork.

"I'll find you later Avvy! We need to chat about the week ahead anyway!" He called and she threw up a hand with a small wave without looking back to signal she'd heard him and he stood glancing out at his white sanded, emerald blue oceaned private beach, toying with an idea in his mind as the gentle warm breeze started to dry out his hair already causing it to sway against his head.

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