Sugar Daddy [Taekook] ✓

Chapter 5

"Appa you betrayed me! Stop carrying me!" Jungkook whined, kicking his legs but Namjoon didn't even move a bit.

"You see, Kookie. It's either you live or I die." Namjoon walked into his bedroom, where his husband was in. He gulped hardly when he saw his husband brushing his hair with a comb, looking extremely calm.

Not a good sign at all.

"Jinnie~" Namjoon softly called out, earning a hum from his husband. "I'll put Jungkook here."

Jungkook let out a shriek when his father dropped him on the bed harshly, "Appa! My butt hurts!" He complained.

"No you won't, darling." Seokjin, Namjoon's husband spoke up before anyone can speak further, "You got plump ass like me. No worries."

"And you, Kim Namjoon. Get out of the room. Jungkookie and I will be having a good, long talk." Seokjin said, smiling in a sickening sweet way.

"Yes sir." Namjoon obeyed his husband words without any hesitation. He left the room after sparing a pity glances at Jungkook.

"No appa! Don't go-" "Jungkookie ~"

Jungkook turned his head and faced his father. "E-Eomma..." he greeted nervously, smiling in an awkward way.

"Our cute little Jungkookie." Seokjin cooed and sat down beside Jungkook. He put his hand on Jungkook's head, caressing his hair carefully.

Such a beautiful bonding moment, but Jungkook doesn't know how to appreciate it. He just feels goosebumps all over his body.

"You're so cute my Kookie. Such an obedient kid, always get good grades, always listen to eomma." Seokjin's hand trailed down lower and lower, suddenly grabbed Jungkook's ear and pulled it.

Jungkook winced in pain, "Eomma!! Hurts!!"

"Now you know hurts huh?! What did eomma say? You can go to a bar, but at least inform us! Do you know how worried I am?" He let go of Jungkook's ear when he saw the younger was holding his tears.

Seokjin sighed loudly, staring at Jungkook's red ear. He rubbed it with his hand, "Eomma never wanted to get angry over you but when will you listen to us about the informing shit?"

"You cursed eomma... Remember to put one dollar inside the swear jar..." Jungkook muttered, pouting cutely. He look so cute in Seokjin's eyes, like a newborn baby.

"Aww..." Seokjin cooed. He pinched Jungkook's rosy cheeks, "Why are you so cute? I can't believe such a cutie like you came out from my belly."

"Because I look like eomma! That's why I'm cute!!" Jungkook used his chance to act cute. He hugged Seokjin's arm, "Please forgive your cute son, eomma."

"Aish you know I can't stay mad at you for long." Seokjin pinched Jungkook's cheek, "My baby didn't get hurt right?"

"Nope! I'm perfectly fine!" Jungkook replied, smiling widely until his bunny teeth was shown.

"Great." Seokjin said, "Next time, remember to inform us sweetheart."

"Sweetheart..." The nickname that was given by his father makes Jungkook think about Taehyung again. He blushed when he reminded himself how good looking and flirty the male was.

"Sweetheart? Sweetie? Jungkookie?" Seokjin called out, sighing loudly when Jungkook finally gave him a response.

"Yes eomma?"

"What were you thinking about? You didn't hear me calling you? Wait why are you blushing?" Seokjin cupped Jungkook's cheeks.

Hearing his father's statement just made the redness on Jungkook's cheeks became deeper. "N-Nothing eomma..." he jolted up from the bed, "I-I need to sleep! Nighty nighty eomma!"

"Kookie!" Seokjin shouted a little, but that doesn't stop Jungkook from running out of the room. The older man shook his head, smiling in defeat. His son is always the cutest.

"But why did he blush when I call him sweetheart?"

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"Morning, Yugyeom." Jungkook greets his best friend, pulling the chair and sat down. He placed his book on the table in front of him, "Yugyeom?"

Yugyeom huffed loudly, turning his head, not wanting to reply the younger male.

"You look like a kid who's throwing a tantrum now." Jungkook said.

"And who makes me threw a tantrum? I think it's someone who called Kim Jungkook." Yugyeom rolled his eyes, crossing his arms over his chest, again huffing loudly.

"Why?"

"Why? You asked me why?" The question that was asked by Jungkook just makes Yugyeom even madder. He faced Jungkook, "Who's the one who left me alone in the bar without informing me?"

"I did-" "Yes, after 12 right?" Yugyeom sassed.

"Yeah...I forgot to inform you." Jungkook said, smiling sheepishly.

"That's it. That's where and how we end our friendship. Goodbye." Yugyeom said dramatically. He lifted up his table, which was supposed to stay connected with Jungkook's table.

"No~" Jungkook whined, pulling  Yugyeom's table back to it's usual place, "I still have something important to ask you!"

"I'll consider to answer it if you gain my forgiveness." Yugyeom said.

Jungkook squinted his eyes, "I'll give you one million. Now answer my question."

"One million? Do I look like someone who needs money that much?" Yugyeom asked, pointing at himself. "And one million is not even a half of your monthly pocket money!"

"No one will hate money, Yugyeom darling." Jungkook said, "Do you know how to be a good sugar daddy?"

"Sugar daddy?" Yugyeom was confused about the sudden question that was given by Jungkook. His eyebrows creased to a frown, soon his eyes widened along with his mouth, "D-Don't tell me you got yourself a sugar daddy?!"

"Are you dummy? If I got myself a sugar daddy, I would be asking you how should I be a good sugar baby!" Jungkook argued, "Tell me gyeomie~ How to be a good sugar daddy?"

"So does that mean you got a sugar baby now?" Yugyeom asked, his mouth still couldn't clamped shut due to the shocking information he just received.

Jungkook nodded his head in tiny, "The guy I met in the bar yesterday."

"The hell- That hot, extremely good looking guy that possessed a body and aura that screams daddy material became your sugar baby?!"

"Yes that guy! I found him cute. He's actually a stripper in the bar... He's so pity." Jungkook said, pouting.

Yugyeom doesn't know what to say. Jungkook's innocent face just makes him look like he'll easily get cheated by others.

"Kookie, it's better to ask Uncle Namjoon to check his background before accepting him as your sugar baby." Yugyeom suggested, sighing loudly when Jungkook shook his head firmly.

"Appa will kill me before he checks his background." Jungkook muttered, "I don't think he'll lie to me. Let's not talk about this anymore! Teach me, gyeomie!"

Jungkook stared at the male with pleading eyes, doe eyes sparkling, "Please?"

Yugyeom rolled his eyes. He still hasn't found out a single person that is able to say no to Jungkook's puppy eyes.

"Fine. First of all, we need to get the pastel sweater off your body."