Jimin entered the passcode and led her inside.
"Ah ah, take off your shoes"
She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and held on to his forearm for support as she pulled her shoes off.
"Follow me"
He turned on the lights and she looked around in awe while Jimin just chuckled at her adorable face. He took her to his bedroom and tell her to wait in the bathroom while he search his closet for something to wear. He picked out a grey hoodie.
"Why don't you take a shower and meet me downstairs yea?" He set the hoodie down the sink.
"Can you untie my hair?"
He glanced at the clock on the wall, 3:18am "It's too late to wash your hair, can you wash it tomorrow morning?"
"But it's itchy...." She pouted and lightly scratched her head.
"Here, use some dry shampoo, it helps (I think)". He grabbed the bottle and sprayed them on her hair and tie it again so she can shower without wetting it.
While waiting for her, Jimin re-heated some leftover porridge from yesterday and set them nicely on the counter. He also warmed up some milk for later.
On the other hand, Haewon had a problem. She doesn't have any underwear and there's not a chance she was sleeping with her bottom bare. She rummaged through his wardrobe and chose a random boxer of his. Since it's a bit loose, she looked for a rubber band and tie a knot in the middle. She smiled to herself before heading downstairs like Jimin had instructed her before.
She came down while Jimin was fiddling with the milk bottle wrapping.
Like I said his senses were no jokes.
Haewon was only walking down the stairs, and Jimin had already knew that though her footsteps were barely audible.
"You're done already?" He asked as Haewon peeked in to see what Jimin was up to.
"Naeee~~" Oh fuck that hit Jimin's heart, the way she said it.
She just stood there and stared at Jimin, watching the grown ass man struggling with the milk wrapping.
"You're supposed to pull the tag first then open the sealing, ahjussi" Jimin glanced at her for a second and followed her words, eventually opened the box. Huh
Then it hit him.
He slapped his forehead and rubbed his whole face.
"Is everything okey?"
"I just realized that- you don't have any underwear. Can you wait while I go out and buy some for you?"
"It's okay ahjussi. I took one of your boxers" She lifted up the hoodie and showed him as if it was a proud achievement. She flashed him a big smile. He laughs to himself as he saw she had picked the boxer with a duck on it. It was one of his old boxers his mom bought for him in middle school and she had somehow found it. She even tied it with a band.
This is gonna be one of the memories that Jimin would never forget.
"I made some porridge on the counter, eat it while it's still hot" he patted her head and watched as she skipped her way to the counter, pulled the stool and hop on it.
He rested his chin on his hand and his elbow on the counter while he stared at her enjoying the quick meal.
"You must be hungry huh?"
"Naee, that uncle wouldn't let me eat unless I help a customer with his" she pointed down, referring to men's private part.
Help? I think you meant "serve"

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Daddy | PJM
Fanfiction"Ahjussi" "Yah don't call me ahjussi, I'm not that old little one" "Jimin" "Rude sweetheart" ....... "Daddy?" "H-huh..?" Published: 28/06/2022 Started: 18/04/2022 Ended: ? 📌Rankings: #572 - btssmut #471 - btsscenarios #74 - jiminfanfic #57 - jimins...