Looking For: This daddy is a giver. Someone who's actual kinks are spoiling and taking care of you.
Likes: Cuddling, Gaming, More Cuddling, Food, Really Cuddling For Real
Must: Have open availability - who knows when the cuddle craving my strike? Be willing to openly communicate. Be willing to meet friends.
Notes: Looks like a giant bunny - no seriously. Has the cutest smile. Would probably actually give really good cuddles.
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So this was it. This was the moment of no return.
Theoritically, it shouldn't be this easy. Mentally he had been prepared to simply accept whatever the universe decided to hand to him. He was entirely aware of what he was supposed to bring to this situation.
Most likely, his entire job description was going to contain nothing more than being a pretty piece of arm candy to someone who had made far smarter choices. And he was okay that. Really. Knew he looked good and was prepared to make the most of it while he could.
He didn't need a super model - it wasn't like he was going to end up marrying this person. He could pretend not to be vain and fake being attracted to intelligence.
On some level it was true, after all. He had always been attracted to Taehyung's artistic spirit. Sure, it didn't hurt that he looked like he had stepped off a Gucci run way - and maybe that had been the thing to pull him in. What had made him stick around was what lay beneath.
It didn't matter. He decided that if him and this potential had even one single thing in common then he would agree.
He really hated himself sometimes.
Because the first thing that he took in wasn't some nearly middle aged - definitely not under thirty - business man in a suit with hair that was already starting to go gray. No, he couldn't have gotten that lucky.
Jeon Jungkook. He whispered the name allowed before quickly lifting his free hand to clamp over his own mouth. Only to lose himself in staring, taking everything that singular picture had to give. The person staring back at him was gorgeous. So young and attractive and under the fall of the giant, puffy coat he could just barely make out lean muscles.
And okay, he wanted to contact Yoongi right then. Tell him that of course he was interested. But he had told himself he would have some kind of standards. Would try and make sure at least something about themselves would match.
