"Hey." Taehyung smirked as he opened the door.
"Hey." I greeted him back as he took my hand in his.
"Come inside." he said and led me in.
"I'm surprised you opened the door for me."
"Why?" he chuckled confused.
"Well I expected you'll have a maid of some sort, considering how big your house is."
"I have both maid and butler, but I told them they can leave earlier today because I wanted the two of us to be alone. Come on, let me show you around."
"So you live here all by yourself?"
"No. I live here with my brother."
"You have a brother?! When were you planning to tell me that information?!"
"Now I guess." he chuckled.
"Well, is he here now?"
"He went out."
"Oh.. Make sure to meet us one day."
"Don't worry, I will. He's your age so I'm sure you'll get along."
"But what if I fall in love with him?" I teased.
"That won't happen." he said clenching his jaw as he stepped closer to me and wrapped his arms around my waist.
"How can you be so sure?" I smirked, resting my arms on his shoulders.
"Because if that happens, I'll kill him."
"Your own brother?" I chuckled.
"Do what you have to do. There's no second chances."
"Don't worry Mr. Tough guy, I only have my eyes for you." I giggled as I pulled him closer by his neck and pressed my lips on his.
It didn't take too long for the kiss to turn into a steamy makeout session, with his hands roaming from my butt to my waist, pressing his fingers hardly onto my skin.
Without saying anything he picked me up while our lips were still connected, making me gasp in surprise on what we both giggled.
"You want this?" he asked with a breathy voice as he laid me down on the bed with him hovering above me.
"I do." I nodded smiling as he kissed me again, but this time with hunger and lust that were burning up inside him.
I could feel his need by the way he was grinding his body on mine while leaving kisses and love bites on the skin of my neck.
He stopped his movements and brought his face to mine again as he grabbed the hem of my shirt and looked me in the eyes, asking for permission to take it off.
I nodded in response as he looked down at the shirt and began unbuttoning it slowly.
Once it was completely off, I noticed a smile curving on his face.
"You're so beautiful." he said and took off his shirt as well.
We continued making out for some time when all of a sudden my watch started buzzing.
"It's the chief calling. I have to get to my phone." I said as I got up from the bed and ran to the living room where I left my bag.
Just when I finished the phone call, Taehyung walked in.
"I have to go. There's been another murder."
"But why you? Couldn't they call Namjoon?"
"Namjoon is already there. He thinks that this murder might be connected to the one of Park Sunghoo."
"But-"
"Sorry Taehyung. I'll make it up to you I promise." I said and pecked his lips.
"Could you bring me my shirt from the bedroom please? I have to fix my hair because it got all messy." I said making him chuckle.
"Imagine how it would be if we actually did it." he smirked teasingly.
"Oh shut up!" I punched his shoulder playfully.
"You won't be getting any sleep tonight huh?" he asked with a worried face expression as we walked to the doors.
"Probably not. But it's fine, I'm used to it." I gave him a reassuring smile and kissed his cheek.
"Good night Taehyung." I said and left.
"I hope we didn't wake you up." Namjoon said as I arrived to the crime scene.
"What happened?"
"He was murdered about an hour ago. Three shots, the same bullets like the one Park Sunghoo has been shot with."
"This can't be a coincidence Namjoon, I'm sure of it. Do we know his identity?"
"Lee Chiwon. I did a background check but there's absolutely nothing in his criminal record."
"Does he have any family relatives?"
"Both of his parents are still alive. He has no siblings."
"Okay, we'll start from there."
"How did the meeting with Seokjin go?"
"He'll look into his father's bullet collection, he owns almost every type of bullet ever produced."
"I hope he's gonna find something."
"Yeah, me too."
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Once in a Lifetime
FanfictionThis is a story about people chasing their dreams while fighting reality.