Taehyung's eyes fluttered open some time later, his vision blurred and his head pounding. He looked up to see Namjoon's naked form, his chest rising and falling with each steady breath. He could feel Namjoon inside him, a dull ache that was both pleasant and painful. His eyes scanned the room, landing on Namjoon's phone, discarded on the floor.
A smirk played at the corners of Taehyung's mouth as he carefully extracted himself from Namjoon's embrace, wincing slightly as Namjoon's cock slipped out of him. He stumbled off the bed, his legs unsteady, and made his way towards the phone, his movements slow and deliberate, so as not to disturb Namjoon.
He picked up the phone, his fingers flying over the screen as he quickly typed out a message. He included the address of the house, the number of guards he had seen earlier, and any other pertinent details he could recall. His heart pounded in his chest as he hit send, his eyes widening as he saw the message marked as delivered and read. He quickly deleted the message from the sent folder, his breath coming in short gasps as he replaced the phone exactly where he had found it.
V(Kim Taehyung)
💭plan accomplished 😌 💭
A smug smile spread across his face as he made his way back to the bed, his steps a little steadier now.
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