Pirate's Treasure | BTS x Reader

Part 3.2

-'don't you find it striking that Taehyung escaped that night before he was hanged?'

-'that was done by his men, we saw his ship and crew in the dock'

-'true but we didn't see them anywhere in the city or near the dungeon'

-'and I just can't imagine that there was no possibility in the chaos of the fight recently for y/n to escape.'

I slammed my fist on the table 'that's enough hoseok'

-'of course Sir' Hoseok stated he bowed and turned around to leave the room

I slammed my other fist on the table as well because somewhere deep inside I had the fear he might be right. 

y/n pov

A week passed and I think we all needed that time to recover from what happened. Everyone dealt with it their own way.

Taehyung went super cold, I mean even worse then before. like he didn't show any emotions. not after that night I saw him cry.

Yoongi sought his comfort in alcohol, and this in a way scared me because as Namjoon had told me he never got drunk.

ever

and Min-ji, she never left her room. I placed food in front of it which she luckily ate.

We sailed the sea but without a destination. Because we didn't know where the destination was. We had no clue about Jimin's whereabouts. 

Tonight though we were dining together, me and taehyung. it seemed he was opening up more.

-'I wanted to ask you' he suddenly said-'how was it? your captivity on yoongi's ship'

I laid down my cutlery

-'it was honestly not too bad. They treated me well and when I asked for freedom he granted me that'

Taehyung grunted

-'I know what happened between your parents, I mean Yoongis father and your mother'

Taehyung stared at me with this intimidating look that almost scared me

-'he told you?'

I nodded

-'you must have been very close'

The way he said it as a reproach or something.

-'it wasn't like that, he and me have similar background I think we understand each other'

Taehyung scoffed

-'you're nothing like him'

-'I wish you gave him the same chance you give me' I sighed looking at my plate

-'but he is a Min'

-'and I'm a y/l/n' 'you thought my brother killed your girlfriend, isn't that similar to why you hate yoongi so much but then it was about your mother?'

-'you're choosing his side?'

-'there are no sides taehyung, but I think you should speak with him, although he is drunk now so I am not sure how that will turn out, but I just hope for the sake of Jimin that you two can find a way to see eye to eye'

 he looked down, from the looks of it he was partly sad, partly confused and partly angry

in a response I got up from my chair moving towards him to comfort him. I caressed his cheek, he took my hand and looked up

-'what is it?' I asked softly

-'I don't know, it seems that while you were there you weren't as in pain as I was, did you think of me?'

my face turned into surprise

-'what?, of course I did Taehyung, everyday'

I brought my lips on his and I felt how he smiled against my lips

I took place on his lap and whispered into his ear 'just let me show you how much I missed you'

I slowly started to unbuttoned his shirt while he deepened the kiss, placing a hand on the back of my head.

one of his hands went under my skirt, trailing from my knee towards my thighs more up as soon as he reached it he stopped kissing me.

I chuckled at his reaction

-'love, are you not wearing any undergarments?'

I looked at him innocently. Of course I had planned this.

-'oops I forgot' I said

he smirked

-'you're really not an innocent are you y/n'

-'if you call me love instead of y/n I will show you how much I am not an innocent anymore'

He was about to pick me up, probably to head towards his bed but I shook my head

-'here' I whispered

 'love, you're driving me crazy' he said while sucking on my neck, leaving hickeys behind

-'same goes for you' I moaned

He only smirked as he watched me being so needy for his touch.