Sugar Daddy [Taekook] ✓

Chapter 14

Jungkook blinked, his cheeks growing hot after Taehyung's statement. He frowned, trying to look angry to hide his embarrassment, "Y-Yah! How can you say that!"

"My bad." Taehyung said, raising both of his hands up in surrender, "But seriously, Jungkook. The way you drink it is perfect. You don't have to change anything. The one matters the most is you're having the drink with whom, right?" He said, wiggling his eyebrows.

Jungkook can only giggled out at the silly face that Taehyung made. He quickly gulped down the rest of the drink, his face flushed and eyes slightly unfocused.

He was so fast that Taehyung can't even stop him from drinking that much. He reached out for the empty glass, setting it down at a place where Jungkook was not able to reach it. "Now, that's all for today. No more drinking."

"No~" Jungkook whined as he grabbed Taehyung's hand, shaking the man but he didn't move at it, "I-I feel warm after drinking it... It's nice..."

Taehyung frowned slightly. Although the boy did look cute right now, it's clearly that he's drunk. He shouldn't have ordered the drink for Jungkook. "You're drunk, sweetheart." He said, gently brushing a strand of hair away from Jungkook's forehead.

"I'm not." Jungkook leaned forward and rested his head on Taehyung's shoulder. Then suddenly he said, "I like it when you call me sweetheart..."

Taehyung chuckled, wrapping his arm around Jungkook's waist, bringing the boy closer until he touches his chest, "Then who's the one who stops me from calling you sweetheart?"

Jungkook suddenly sits up, looking around with droopy eyes, "W-Who is it?! Come out before I get you out!" He said loudly, then giggled out at the end of his sentence. He leaned back, rubbing his cheek against Taehyung's chest. "You smell nice..." He muttered.

Hearing Jungkook's statement makes Taehyung's heart skipped a beat. "Thank you for the compliment, sweetheart."

"You're welcome..." Jungkook slurred, hands began moving to touch Taehyung's chest, "Wow, you got a nice chest... How long have you been on gym?"

Each touch that Jungkook makes was awakening the monster in Taehyung. The older quickly caught Jungkook's moving hands before he could do something more extreme. "Come on, sweetheart. I need to get you home. Give me your address."

Jungkook raised his head, only getting greeted by the sharp jawline of the older man, "I got Sungie hyungie." He said.

Taehyung tightened his grip on Jungkook after hearing the name. "Sweetheart, I have been longed to ask, who is that Sungie hyungie?" He asked, caressing Jungkook's cheek gently, trying to guide him to answer.

"I don't want to tell you. Guess it by yourself~" Jungkook teased, smiling in mischief.

"Jungkook." Taehyung said his name in warning tone, but Jungkook was way to drunk to realise the man was a bit mad now.

Jungkook just pouted, "Why are you raising your voice at me? I want to call Sungie hyungie now." He muttered, fishing out his phone from his pocket.

Taehyung felt jealousy bubble up in his chest. He watched Jungkook fumbled with his phone, busy scrolling through the contacts to find the 'Sungie hyungie'.

"There it is!" Jungkook exclaimed before tapping on Woosung's contact number.

Taehyung couldn't stop the boy. He knew the boy has a strict father, from how he had heard him talking with his father at the first time they met. Call him a freak or what, but he did does a background checking on Jungkook and he was shocked to know that the boy is actually the son of the president of Seoul.

Taehyung cannot let Kim Namjoon knows his son is hanging out with a mafia boss, at least, not now. Luckily, not much people knows about his true identity as he hides it very well, but still, he couldn't risk it.

At the same time, Jungkook finished calling Woosung, turning his head to look at Taehyung, smirking in victory. "I have called Sungie hyungie!"

Taehyung can't help but laughed at the cute expression that Jungkook made. He raised his hand to caress Jungkook's face, gaze darkening when he brush his thumb against Jungkook's soft kissable lips. He badly wants to kiss the boy, but he wish to do it when they boy is sober.

Taehyung took a deep breath, controlling himself. It was hard, especially with Jungkook looking up at him, lips slightly parted, eyes drowsy.

"You've called your Sungie hyungie, huh?" Taehyung whispered, still tracing Jungkook's lips with his thumb, "I'm so jealous now, sweetheart."

Jungkook blinked lazily, his eyes struggling to focus, "J-Jealous? Why?" He slurred. Suddenly he leaned forward, face just a few centimetres away from Taehyung's, "I-Is it because I'm too pretty?" He giggled, fingers playfully tugging at Taehyung's shirt.

Taehyung smirked, "Yes. Too pretty for your own good. You're affecting my emotions way too much, Jungkook... It's not a good sign, not a good sign at all." He whispered, leaning down and placed a soft kiss on Jungkook's forehead.

"Jungkook!"

Taehyung heard a loud voice shouting. And the next second, he saw the same guy who fetched Jungkook at the mall running towards them, which he believes, he's the Woosung guy.

"What happened?" Woosung asked, rushing over.

"He drank too much." Taehyung replied, tone turning cold and formal, like how he usually speaks. Jungkook was already asleep in his arms, "He's okay. Just a bit drunk."

"You gave him alcohol?" Woosung gritted out, reaching out to take the boy in his arms.

"He requested it." Taehyung replied, trying to press down the urge to argue further with Woosung, "Jungkook needs a good rest. Take him home now."

Woosung stayed silence, staring at Taehyung with caution, "I don't know what you're planning, but he's not someone you can mess with." He said in a warning tone. After giving a one last glare to Taehyung, he walked away with Jungkook in his arms.

While Taehyung just scoffed loudly. If Woosung said that to him at the first day he met Jungkook, he might consider not to step into the boy's life anymore. But it's too late now.

Taehyung is determined to make Jungkook his, and there's not going back this time.