Vigilante Shit

Loveless

"It's a week long trip, is he sure he doesn't have any problem? Do you want me to talk to him?"

"Mr. Min, please stop trying to talk my Appa out of this, he agrees with everything."

"I'm just worried I'm gonna go to jail if anything happens, you spawn."

"You're rich enough to bail yourself out, though."

They both chuckled and talked a bit about their missions until it was finally time to end the call. Minji was about to say goodbye when Yoongi suddenly spoke up. "So, I have a favour to ask."

"A favour? But I'm not rich but ask away."

"I know. Is your dad single? Can I get his number?"

"Uhh... why?"

"Oh c'mon, he's cute and cooks and I'm single and rich, how isn't it hitting?"

"Oh–OHHH.... okay no, he's single but I'm not gonna sit here and watch you woo my dad just like that, you gotta go through me."

"You're 5, twerp. Okay, c'mon! Your dad doesn't deserve to be single! He deserves a rich, hot billionaire boyfriend who can drive him around in a lam."

"Mr. Min, it feels weird to talk about my dad's love life. And this is extremely unprofessional of you."

"Watch it. I can cut your salary in half."

"You literally pay me in snacks from 7/11. Talks of taking my dad out in a lam feels rich coming from you. Anyways, you're not getting my dad's number. Bye, Mr. Min!"

Minji cut the call and tossed the phone on her bed as she leaned back on her office chair. Woah... it was hard to believe. Min Yoongi, a.k.a, Iron Man was interested in her dad, asked for his number. For fifteen long years Minji had never really seen her Appa in a relationship and to be honest, she used hope her dad wouldn't date anyone.

She was afraid to share the love her Appa always gave her with some stranger.

He had once gone on a few dates with a girl and even came home with her to introduce the lady to Minji but it hadn't gone well. She demanded that if they dated she wanted herself to be the first and foremost priority to him. Namjoon had asked her to leave in a rage that Minji had rarely seen on him. That was five years ago. Minji had cried and said it was her fault but Namjoon held her tight and refused her claims.

"Minji-ah, you'll always be the first priority for Appa no matter what. And if someone can't understand it, it's their problem not ours. Everyone should know you were, are and will always be the first to me."

Now, of course, Minji wouldn't mind if Namjoon dated but she wouldn't go easy on the other person. Her dad deserved the best so, if the other person was really interested in Namjoon, Minji would be the one to give them the 'dad-talk'.

"Ji-ah, dinner is ready!" Namjoon's voice came from kitchen.

"Coming!"

She was so engrossed on her thoughts, she didn't notice she was playing with the rice when they were on the dinner table. Namjoon did. "Don't play with your food."

"Appa, do you like boys? In a romantic way?" Namjoon choked on his food and started coughing as he thumped his chest with his fist. Minji handed him the glass of water and smiled sheepishly. Maybe not the best time for a conversation like this.

"I'm sorry?"

"Don't be, I understand."

Namjoon spluttered and huffed. "No, I didn– why suddenly this question?"