Elites of Seoul | Taejin ✔️

Iseul

Welp, this is about to get interesting. Welcome to another Chapter of Elites of Seoul! Love Always ;)

Seokjin's Pov:

"What are you doing here? I have been calling you." Taehyung says as soon as he walks into the pool room.

"I was talking to Namjoon. Was there something you needed?"

"I wanted to say I am sorry about earlier. I didn't mean to make you mad." He said and sat down next to me.

"Taehyung, let's not talk about that right now. I have a lot on my mind, and I just want to relax for a bit." I told him, hoping he would understand.

He pulls me into his arms and leans my head against his shoulder. He didn't say anything; instead, he started humming while running his hand through my hair.

Tears immediately fell out of my eyes as I am reminded of when we just started dating. I remember the first time I slept in his hotel room; this was how I woke up the next morning, wrapped up in his arms with him humming and playing in my hair. He had woken up something inside of me that was buried for a long time. He somehow brought me back hope that maybe I could be happy again, but then I came here and...gosh, my life is a mess.

"I know I am not perfect, but I love you so much, Seokjin. I hope someday I can get it right and prove to you just how much I love you."

I pulled away from him and looked at him; he wasn't looking at me, but instead, he was looking at the water. "Do you want to take a swim with me?" I asked him as I got up and reached for his hand.

He looked up at me, confused, "At this time? Are you sure?"

"Yes, I am sure. It will be like old times." I pulled him up by his hand and winked at him.

He looked at me with a smile on his face as I began stripping out of my clothes.

"I thought you said you were tired?"

"I was, but your humming gave me energy. Now, hurry and take off your clothes before I change my mind."

His eyes widen in surprise as he begins to strip out of his clothes. I am sure one night without birth control was not going to cause us any harm, plus Namjoon was right. I do need to talk to him about it.

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Namjoon's Pov:

As Jin hung up the phone, I figured Taehyung had walked in. I leaned back on my bed and let a deep sigh.

I heard a loud squeal in the next room over, causing me to get up and run out. "Iseul, what's wrong?"

"I spilled juice all over the bed." A sigh of relief escapes my lips as I realized she was okay.

"Baby, you scared me. How many times have I told you that you can't scream out like that unless something is wrong? Why are you even drinking juice in your room, didn't I tell you not to do that? Who gave you the juice?"

Her mouth turned into a pout, and she opened her big brown doe eyes to look at me, "I am sorry daddy. I didn't want to sit in the kitchen by myself, and you were on the phone, and you said not to interrupt you when you on the phone. Linda gave me the juice before she left and said I could drink it, but now it's all over the bed, look."

I turned my head to the side to hide my smile. I swear she was the cutest little thing. "Okay, daddy understands, but this is exactly why I tell you not to drink juice in the bed, now look at your princess sheet. Take them off the bed we are going to have to get them cleaned."

She jumped off the bed and pulled the sheets off the bed, "But daddy, do you know how to wash them? Linda said, you broke the thing last time." She said, looking up at me.

"I know how to use the machine, and Linda shouldn't have told you that. Now come on, bring your sheets so we can clean them before it gets ruined."

"No, uncle Jinnie got me these sheets. We can't get them ruined." She said, and ran past me. I couldn't help but laugh.

At times I missed my life in Korea, but every time I looked at her, I realize that it was worth it.

"You are right we can't get them ruined, uncle Jin would be upset if he knew you spilled juice on them, let's hope it didn't leave behind a stain."

"You are not going to tell him, are you?" She looked up at me pleadingly.

"I don't know, maybe when I see him, I will, but if you are a good girl I won't tell him."

"You are going to see him?" She drops the sheets at the side of the machine once we were in the washroom and looked at me.

"I am."

"Where?"

"In Korea."

"Can I come? I want to see uncle Jin too." My heart ached at her question. I knew she was going to ask.

"I am sorry, baby, but not this time, maybe next time."

"That's not fair; you never take me with you. Why can't I see uncle Jin? I don't want to stay here by myself."

"Sweetie, you know I won't leave you by yourself. Linda is going to come and babysit you until I am back. I won't stay long, I promise."

She dropped herself to the floor and started crying instantly, breaking my heart. "I don't want to stay with Linda; I want to go with you. Why can't I go with you? I will listen, daddy, I promise I will I won't give any trouble, and I won't drink juice in my room anymore."

"Iseul baby, please get up. I want to take you with me too, but I can't. What if I make uncle Jin come here instead of me going there?" I kneeled and pulled her into my arms.

"O-okay," she said and wrapped her arms around me.

If only you weren't a carbon copy of your father, then maybe I could take you there, but Jin would hate me if I did.