I aspire to be as relaxed as Taehyung

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It's twelve in the afternoon when you're seated in Yoongi's house. You were on your way to the hospital but the way he spoke on the phone it sounded urgent. However you're now sitting waiting for him to do something.

"Yoongi I should be at the hospital right now." You huff.

Yoongi rolls his eyes and crosses his arms. "I'm more important than your bucked-tooth baby daddy. He's alive and healthy, now I would like the spotlight on me please." You stare at the dark haired male in awe as he claps his hand. "Now, I called you all here for a reason. Including you Tannie." The furry animal barks and Yoongi smiles. He stands in front of you with Hoseok sitting next to you; just as confused as you are.

"So why are we here exactly? I mean you called Namjoon, Y/N and a dog." Namjoon looks up from his book and you still wait to figure out what's going on. Hoseok folds his arms over his chest while Yoongi hurries over to the downstairs closet. He walks back out with a board and stands next to it.

"This." Yoongi points to the board.

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Silence.

Yoongi raises a brow when he sees your red face. Hoseok's face in shock while Namjoon snorts. Yoongi quickly looks at the board he pulled out and he curses under his breath.

"A-Are you sure this is what you called us for?" Hoseok stutters and gulps to the board covered in pictures of Taehyung and sex toys but mostly Taehyung's ass. "Korea's ass right there." Namjoon claps slowly and you look everywhere but the board. Yoongi smiles sheepishly before quickly walking back to the closet. Second-hand embarrassment hitting you hard making you hide your face in your palms.

"Sorry about that. Just a fantasy of mine. For research purposes." You clear your throat while Namjoon tries not to fall off the couch from laughing so hard. Yoongi quickly switches the boards and walks back out. This time the board is covered thread and a picture of Taehyung in the middle.

"Taehyung is missing and the person who took him is going to fucking pay."

Namjoon's laughter ends and  suddenly places his book down. The atmosphere becomes tense and you place a hand on your stomach. Hoseok runs his hand through his hair and groans. "Can we get one day where no one is going missing or fucking dying?" He groans. You scoff and shake your head slowly.

"I don't think a thing like that exists." Hoseok shrugs and Namjoon stands to his feet.

"How are you so sure that Taehyung is missing?" Yoongi now grabs his glasses off the coffee table and puts them on. You can't help but smile at how adorable his looks as he points at the board.

"Taehyung wasn't home on the day that I came home. He didn't even come home at all that day." Yoongi can feel Hoseok's eyes on him as he explains himself. Hoseok bites his lip remembering the way Yoongi's lips felt that day. He also remembers Taehyung's words the day of the bombing.

"because I love him."

Hoseok knows that Taehyung won't share Yoongi's heart; yet still he had feelings too. Hoseok almost gave up the mafia life style for him. He almost gave up everything for Yoongi but he slipped through his hands. Now he's watching Yoongi explain a way to find the man he loves.

And that man wasn't Hoseok. However, slowly and surely Hoseok was accepting it. Accepting the fact that he may never get his kitten back.

"But then I saw that he left a note." Yoongi holds out a yellow sheet of paper and Namjoon takes it reading the note. "It may look like his hand writing but I looked for the finger prints and his fingers are not that small."

"How?" You said while raising a brow.

"You can do a lot of things with flour sweetie." Yoongi smirks. Hoseok stands to his feet and walks over to the board looking at the pictures. "So why is there a picture of this girl's instagram?"

"Well she posted a picture of Taehyung on the day that I came home. He was at the mall with someone but you can't really see the person's face." Yoongi points to the next picture. "Then another stalker decides to post something on that same day saying 'Taehyung seemed really upset today talking to lady friend today'  shocked face emoji and blah blah blah. However Taehyung has no lady friend and the only woman he's ever mentioned in his entire life is his mother."

Yoongi lets out a frustrated sigh as he takes a seat next to you. "I would go straight to her but I can't go jumping to conclusions. I can't just trust one statement and then automatically assume it was her. I need more evidence."

"Well let's go back to when Taehyung was here." Namjoon places the note down and pushes up his glasses. "We know that he was in the house until you came home and on the day he went out with this mystery person."

Everyone thinks hard until a low gasp comes from Hoseok. "Then ask Jungkook. He was here when Taehyung was home, maybe someone else was here at the house with them." Yoongi is already on his feet and walking over to the door. Yeontan running up to his leg and wagging his tail. "Taehyung wouldn't appreciate me bringing you with me but then again a genius man needs a genius dog." Yoongi picks up Yeontan and grabs the dog's leash.

"Well what are you guys waiting for? My husband isn't going to get saved by himself."

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"Where the hell are you taking me?!" Taehyung struggles with the rope tied around his wrists as he's being forced into a van. One minute he was on his way home from a wedding venue then he's blindfolded and tied up. Unaware of his surroundings he kicked and pushed forcefully only to be met with the hard concrete of the floor; knocking him out cold.

Now he still can't see but he still fights for his freedom. His shirt covered in sweat as he breathes heavily. The blindfold comes off and he blinks a few times before looking at the face in front of him.  Taehyung has seen the face before but he can't put his finger on it.

"Carl are we going the right way?"

Bingo.

The man in front of him sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose. "Good now he knows my name dickhead." Taehyung recalls that Yoongi used to sleep with him but he could care less. He's engaged to the man so he was merely a fling.

"Where are you taking me?" Taehyung asks the question again while Carl stays quiet. Taehyung kicks Carl's shin to aggravate the man. It worked from the way his eyes snap towards him. "I ask you politely where are you taking me?"

"I don't even know myself." Carl replies. Taehyung tilts his head and looks at the man with a worried expression. "What do you mean you don't know?!"

"A woman told us to take you to this airport and in the end we get paid. That's all I know."

Taehyung curses under his breath and sighs heavily.  He knew that his mother was responsible for this but he didn't think she was that crazy enough to kidnap her own child.

And all for what?

"Carl you have to let me go. That woman barely has any money for herself and she was just trying to get into your head."

"And why should I do that?" Carl stares at Taehyung with a challenging gaze. "I know that you used to sleep with Yoongi and he wouldn't like to know that his old hookup took his fiancé." Carl's cheeks turn pink when Taehyung mentions Yoongi's name. "You know I used to sleep with—wait so you're the guy that took him from me?!" Carl's posture becomes hostile as he grabs Taehyung by his collar.

"He left me the day I was going to ask him out. That day ruined me and I had to reject deliveries to that damn company. All because of you and you want me to let you go?" His voice is deep and his aggression slowly increases.

"I didn't take him from you. I didn't even think he would actually want to go out with me but if you don't let me go he's going to be the one who's ruined." Carl slowly calms down and let go of Taehyung's shirt. Taehyung can tell he was debating on the thought.

"Stop the van Jae."

"Carl bro don't even—"

"I said stop the fucking van!" The van comes to a halt and Taehyung's body jerks forward. Carl shifts and reaches for the tied knot around Taehyung's wrists. "If you ever hurt him I swear I'll hunt you down." The rope is off his wrist and he rubs the red marks around them.

"I'll treasure him for ever and don't worry my mother is not going to do anything to you. Yes she might threaten to slash your throat but she's feeble as she is threatening."

Carl can't help but chuckle but then realize he said it was his mother. "Wait so your mother wanted us to kidnap you?" Taehyung nods and Carl opens the van doors. "And I thought my mother was crazy for putting the milk before the cereal." Taehyung laughs at that.

"Yeah I know it's not the motherly way to ask her son to come home but she still gave birth to me and that's all I can really thank her for."

"You have fun with that." As Taehyung is about to exit he stops. Carl looks at him weirdly while Taehyung slowly gets back inside. "Aren't you leaving?" Carl ask. Taehyung slowly shakes his head and closes the van doors.

"I'm going to get her back for even thinking about trying to kidnap me." The driver now turns around and Carl smirks.

"I like the way you think pretty boy. Jae start the van!"

"You got it Carl."

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you're really pretty :)