I didn't notice the first time I saw him from afar, but his eyes are even more destabilizing than I thought, their chestnut brown pigmentation makes him even more scary."Nice to meet you, Jungkook," he bows to me, putting one hand in the pocket of his trousers. "Nice to meet you too," my voice sounds way more nervous than expected, but I bow back while y/n is pulling the sleeve of his white dress shirt up. "She told me you often annoy her, is that true?"
My heart skips a beat out of fright, and y/n peeks at me to chuckle. "It's not true, I just said that because he's scared of you," she giggles but brings his attention to his wrist. "I bought this for you," she puts the bracelet, that I didn't even see her buy, around it.
"It's pretty, honey. Thank you so much," he smiles and places his hand on the side of her face to kiss her forehead. As soon as I see him step closer to me, I freak out but try to keep calm. "Are you really scared of me?" he grins but bends over to grab y/n's shoes and step to the side.
"Maybe a little..." I answer with honesty, but he laughs in a quiet manner and puts the shoes in a cabinet that was hidden in the wall. "No need to be scared, I'm a kind and calm man," he reassures me but sets his eyes back on me. "As long as you don't hurt my daughter."
"I won't...I mean...I'm not her boyfriend, so..." I scratch my head, struggling while y/n seems to enjoy and mock my anxiousness in front of her father. "All right then," he grabs my shoes and puts them where the others are. "Do you want me to put your bags in the cabinet here?" he points at them, but I shake my head. "No...I'm going to use them, but thank you."
"Okay," he smiles and goes back to his daughter. "I'm cooking dinner, so come down once I call you, hm?" he speaks to her in a softer voice, and she nods to him, so he walks back to the kitchen, and she gives me a taunting smile. "Where is the tough and confident Jungkook I see every day?" she teases me while coming closer. "I hate you," I bite my lips, but her hand moves up to my face, and she touches my cheek with the back of it. "This is all hot," she giggles but goes to the left to climb up the stairs and head up to the second floor that is opened and visible from here. I take my stuff and hurry to follow her. "Where are we going?"
"My bedroom," she answers and walks to the right to reach a black door and walk in, so I do it as well and as always, my brain needs some time to process all this luxury. "Is this a bedroom or house?" I get to the king-sized bed and sit down on it to drop my stuff on the floor. She closes the door but comes closer and takes her socks off. "I have another bedroom, but it's more like a room to chill and be alone."
"Can your parents adopt me, please?" I glance up at her but make my serious sentence sound a bit humorous. "And you'll be my brother?" she raises her eyebrows at me. "Well...let's forget what happened some days ago..." I try to find a way to convince her, but she shakes her head. "No. I can't forget," she opens a sliding door just before me and reveals a bathroom.
With only a peek at the inside, I can see a bathtub, a shower and more than two sinks. "If you can't forget it, does that mean it was good for you too?"
"Oh, so that was good? I thought you didn't like what the inexperienced girl did..." she enters her bathroom but undoes her braids. "I didn't say I didn't like it. You should have known from the reaction I had."
She grins and lets her wavy hair go down. I lick my lips, thinking about it and wishing this could happen again. I get my school bag out of the shopping one but cannot help asking something for the second time. "Did you not like it...?"
She smiles without answering but ruffles her hair and removes her earrings. "Why do you want to know?"
"Because I want to know," I keep my eyes on her, feeling some uneasiness given the topic. I'm a guy, and this is important to know what she thought about it. She puts her belongings in a little box and finally steps closer, but once she's at my level, she climbs onto my lap and sits astride it, making me go backwards and lay my hand on the bed to hold myself in this position. She leans in and tickles my ear with her soft lips. "I liked it a lot."
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DADDY ISSUES || J.JK × Reader ✔
Fanfic"She's always been running from love, because daddy didn't give her enough." ©𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐄𝟏𝟕 No translations allowed. |*Contains mature and triggering content*| 18+