Sugar Daddy [Taekook] ✓

Chapter 2

"Hey! Watch where you are going!"

Jungkook turned his head to follow the source of sound. The usual noisy bar quiet down a little as everyone was busy checking out what has happened.

Jungkook saw a man, with slight long but curly hair covering his eyes. His side face profile was so perfect, like a statue that was sculpted by sculptor and his body, was bulky and definitely gives others a safe feeling.

He was wearing a nice white shirt with black leather jacket that shine whenever the disco light shines on him and a leather pants that matches his jacket well.

Jungkook's gaze averted to another man standing in front of the almost perfect man. That man was so hideous, making a huge comparison between the male he just saw.

Another loud shouting voice pulled Jungkook back to reality.

"Yah! I asked you, what's wrong with your eyes? Do you know how expensive my shirt was?" The hideous man said out, spitting on the floor at the end of his sentence.

Jungkook frowned, not only because of the action of the hideous male, but also the silence of the other male.

"I know he looks as perfect as a sculpture, but he shouldn't stand there like a statue!" Jungkook muttered to himself. He bit his bottom lips with his bunny teeth as he stared at the handsome man, hoping he would do something to protect himself.

"Say something fucker!!" The hideous male said.

"Why isn't he moving?" Jungkook couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up, rushing forward and stand in between the hideous male and the handsome male. His small frame certainly did not cover the bulky man behind him, but he tried to held a proud look on his face. Both of them were taken back by the sudden action of Jungkook.

"Who are you, little kid?" The hideous male asked, scanning Jungkook from head to toe and finally set his gaze on Jungkook's baby face.

"Excuse me, who did you just call little kid?" Jungkook asked, crossing his arms, "I'm over 18 for your information!"

"Do I look like I care? What? You're his little slut or what? Stop interfering our business."

"What did you say?" Jungkook scoffed in disbelief. He felt anger rising up in his chest, "Mister, that's really impolite of you. How can you call someone a slut out of nowhere? Did you complete your study at school or not?"

Jungkook could heard people laughing after he finished his sentence, including the man standing behind him.

"W-What?"

Jungkook let out a chuckle when he could see imaginary air puffing in and out of the hideous male's nostrils, like an angry beast. "I'm talking about you, mister. A bar may be a place where a lot of bad things happen, but that doesn't give you the rights to bully others here!"

"I paid money to have fun here. I can do whatever I want! And," he pointed at the guy behind Jungkook, "That fucker behind you ruined my shirt. I need to teach him a good lesson. Get out of my way before I punch you!" The man raised his fist up, eyes widened.

"How much does your shirt cost?" Jungkook asked, voice become calmer compared to just now.

The man suddenly smirked. He lifted up the hem of his shirt, smiling proudly while his chin was tilted up, "One thousand."

Jungkook stifled a small laugh at the price. "Now, that's easy. I will pay for him."

He walked back to the couch, fishing out a empty cheque that was given by his brother. He wrote one thousand dollar on it with a pen. He then approached the hideous male, "One thousand dollar. Take it."

The male accepted the cheque, sparing a last glare at Jungkook and the handsome male before leaving the scene.

Jungkook let out a sigh. He didn't realise his whole body was shaking when he was arguing with the male just now. He never ever faced this kind of situation and he doesn't know why does he stood up for the handsome male.

"Hey, thank you for that."

Jungkook snapped his head up when he heard a deep voice above him. His cheeks turned red when he saw the whole face of the male.

So damn good looking. From the side profile of the male, Jungkook can clearly tell the he's really good looking person, but he did not expect him to be that good looking. The man has a pair of grey eyes (not sure whether he's wearing contact lenses or not), tall nose with a mole on the tip of it, and thin pink lips, and he was tall, almost a head taller than Jungkook.

When Jungkook finally noticed that he staring at the man for too much time, an awkward laugh escaped from his lips, "I-It's nothing."

"No it's not. You helped me." The guy said, running his fingers through his curly hair, "Would you like to join me for a drink? I'll pay for you."

The blush on Jungkook's face went redder as he stared at the eyes of the man. "S-Sure." He stammered, "But before that, can I know your name first? I'm Kim Jungkook."

Jungkook noticed that the man's eyes widened up a little after hearing his name.

"Kim Jungkook, such a cute name you have there." The man said, smiling widely. "Call me Taehyung, sweetheart."