Feared Love | Taekook

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Seokjin and Yoongi had a lovely stroll back to Yoongi's home. The whole way through they were chattering and goofing around before they reached his home.

"Want to come in to warm up?" Yoongi offered, looking at Seokjin who respectfully stood behind the doorsteps. "Uhm, yeah, if that's okay with you."

"I wouldn't have offered if I wasn't okay with it." Yoongi twisted the keys in the lock, the door eventually swinging open. "Hi sir." The babysitter greeted, cleaning up the last few stray toys before her eyes fell on Seokjin. "He's here again?"

"I like having friends over."

"Wouldn't know, he's the first one I meet." She commented, scanning the two men over. "I'm going home now, the children are already tucked away so for your own sake, be quiet." She warned the two men before striding out of the door, Seokjin closing it behind her. "She seems nice."

"She is, She's worked for me for 4 years now. The children absolutely love her." Yoongi beckoned Seokjin to go sit on the couch while he disappeared into the kitchen, a while later returning with two hot choco's. "Just what I needed." Seokjin gratefully accepted the mug, blowing at it before taking a small sip of the godly liquid. "So, how quiet do I need to talk for those 3 not to wake up?"

"They're all insanely deep sleepers, recently there was a car crash on the street in front of us and they didn't even budge, we should be fine." Seokjin giggled, setting away his mug for awhile. "I'm glad that Jungkook introduced us."

"I'm glad too, you truly make me feel like a giddy schoolboy again." Seokjin flipped his non-existent long hair. "I tend to have that effect on people." The remark made Yoongi snicker, nearly spitting out the chocomilk he was drinking. "I swear to god if you make the chocolatemilk go through my nose I will murder you."

"I'll try not to, but I can't help that I'm a comedic genius with amazing looks."

"Stop tooting your own horn." Yoongi laughed, softly smacking Seokjin's thigh. "You have a chocolatemilkstache." Seokjin commented, pointing at the man's upperlip. "So do you." Seokjin wiped away his stache before reaching out to wipe away Yoongi's stache. Yoongi grabbed Seokjin's hand, electric shocks shooting through their fingertops at first touch. "Can I make you feel even more special?" Seokjin leaned closer, staring in Yoongi's beautiful sharp eyes. "Okay." He whispered in response, their proximity closing in sucked all of the breath out of his lungs. The older male leaned in, cupping Yoongi's face with his hands before finally connecting their lips. It was sweet and short, a little too short for Seokjin's liking.

"Daddy?" Yoongi panicked, harshly pushing Seokjin off the couch before whipping around to see his daughter standing there. Rubbing her eyes while holding her teddy tightly. "Rose, sweetheart, what are you doing here?"

"I had a nightmare." She pouted, walking up to Yoongi and holding onto his hand. The both of them slowly looked over at Seokjin who lifelessy layed on the ground. "...Are you still alive?"

"Barely." Rose threw her teddy at Seokjin's face, making the man sit up with a scowl. "Hey- that wasn't very nice, apologize."

"Sorry daddy's boyfriend." Yoongi choked on air while Seokjin sat on the floor, mouth agape. "Sweetheart, we are not- Seokjin is just a good friend."

"Miss Julia said that if I kiss a boy that he will be my boyfriend." Yoongi facepalmed, I guess that's what he gets for not being home a lot and leaving his children to the babysitter. "....Rose, he isn't my boyfriend and I don't want you to talk about what you saw to anyone, not your friends, not your brothers, not granny and grandpop, not Miss Julia, no one. Daddy will get into a lot of trouble if you do. You will no longer see me when you wake up, you don't want that do you?" Rose seemed confused at first but it was pretty clear the message got through. The little girl had been tucked back into bed when a defeated Yoongi entered the livingroom again.

"I'm so sorry for pushing you."

"You'll just have to kiss it better then." Seokjin extended his arm where a bruise had started forming towards Yoongi. The man sighed, getting flashbacks of his children using the exact same excuse. However he pressed a light kiss on it. "Here too." Seokjin pointed to his forehead. Yoongi leaned in, giving it a quick peck. "And here." He pointed to his cheek, Yoongi quickly giving it a kiss.

"Oh ouch, and here." He pointed to his lips. Yoongi looked at the plush pair, so cute yet elegant. They fit his face perfectly. The shorter man gave Seokjin one last kiss on his lips before kicking him out of his home. "Get home safe."

"I will. See you later, friend."

"Bye, friend."

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