Falling Into Your Smile [JIKOOK AU] ✓

Daddy To The Rescue 🎮

"Let's go. You're drunk—"

Jimin stood up, hands at his waist.

"I'm not drunk, and I didn't drink alcohol! It's Iced Tea!"

"Shut up," Jungkook grabbed the glass from his hand, and Jimin stared at him as he pointed his fingers at him.

"Why are you so fierce even in my dream?"

"I'll take you home now. Baby J. Let's go."

Hyunjin didn't let go of Jimin's left hand. "I'm taking him home—"

Jungkook coldly stared at him. "I'm his teammate. We live in the same house. Let go of him."

"I am his ex-boyfriend."

"I am his daddy."

Taehyung couldn't resist his laugh, but Seokjin covered his mouth immediately.

Jimin looked at Jungkook, pouting. "You have a daddy kink, Captain. Let's go home. I'm tired."

"Daddy, your hair smells so good. What shampoo are you using?"

"Oh? It's so fluffy too!"

"Your hair is so soft."

"Your hair is so healthy."

Jungkook was carrying Jimin on his back, and the younger one wouldn't stop playing with his hair.

Jungkook sighed. "I know. You've been saying that for how many times already."

Jungkook didn't bring his car. That's why they took a cab from the bar to their base camp. The entrance is too long to reach their base, and Jungkook won't let Jimin walk because he's too drunk and intoxicated.

Jimin softly hit his shoulders. "I dropped my shoes," Jungkook stopped as he looked back, and there he saw the other pair of Jimin's shoes.

Jungkook picked it as he carefully dropped Jimin on the ground and helped him wear his shoes.

Jimin blushed. "Oh? I feel like I'm Cinderella! Do you want to be my prince?" But instead of answering him, Jungkook carried him again.

"Daddy, why do you smell so good?" Jimin started sniffing his neck as he hugged him tighter. Jungkook shivered because he could feel Jimin's breath.

"Shorty, sleep."

"Jungkook, why are you always mean? Can't you be kinder?"

"Carrying you on my back is already my kindest act," Jungkook said, but Jimin's eyes were closed already.

"Shorty, do you know winning and losing in esports are normal?"

Jimin hummed. "I know. Didn't you tell me before?"

"Do you know that no matter how others criticize you, it can't stop you from being a good esports player?"

Jimin hummed. "I know. So I don't care about the remarks from the squirts at all. Jungkook. I didn't cry from losing, or those remarks, or my self-esteem. I don't like to be a drag on my teammates. I'm anxious and have low self-esteem. Can I be a good professional player? Do I know how to use Ahri properly? Taehyung and the rest don't understand. To me, Ahri is—"

"A belief," Jungkook said.

"Yes. Jungkook, now that Ahri destroyed my belief. What should I do?" Jimin asked. Jungkook stopped walking, thinking of an answer to the younger's question.

"Why don't you build a new belief with your determination to win?"

Jimin pouted. "It's not that easy,"

"How will you know if you don't try?"

As soon as they arrived back on their base, Jungkook was surprised to see that his younger brother was back.

Beomgyu? Why is he here?

But instead of talking to him, Beomgyu was also surprised to see his brother carrying Jimin on his back.

Jungkook hurriedly went upstairs, and instead of bringing the younger one to his own room, he brought Jimin to his room, locking the door.

"Hey! Unlock the door, Jungkook!"