Sugar Daddy [Taekook] ✓

Chapter 27

"Sweetheart~" Taehyung whispered softly, but the boy on the bed was still in deep sleep.

It was almost 7 in the morning and Taehyung decide it's the time he should leave because he really didn't want Namjoon to find out his presence in his precious son's room (though he thinks Namjoon already know).

He finished doing his morning routine, changing back to the clothes that he wore last night. And now he stood beside the bed, bending down and placed a soft kiss on Jungkook's forehead.

"I'm leaving, sweetheart." He mumbled. This time, Jungkook did shift his body, humming before mumbling incoherently, lips remained pouty.

Taehyung let out a soft chuckle at his cute look, "Goodbye." He whispered before turning his heels, leaving the room carefully.

Jungkook was still asleep until the morning sun streamed through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. He stretched his hands across the empty space beside him, blinked, before getting up from the bed.

Taehyung was already gone. He pouted, suddenly remembered Taehyung whispering a soft goodbye to him but he was too sleepy to reply him. And now he regretted not waking up properly to say goodbye.

"You're such a pig, Kim Jungkook." Jungkook muttered, rubbing his face with his palm rather harshly, "Only know about sleep."

He scolded himself for don't know how long and decided to do his morning routine and have a breakfast to calm his growling stomach down.

After finishing his morning routine, Jungkook headed downstairs, where he was Namjoon and Seokjin were already seated in the dining room. Namjoon as usual, was reading a newspaper and Seokjin was busy taking pictures of his breakfast.

"Morning, appa and eomma." Jungkook greeted before sitting down, and the maid immediately give a plate with fresh fruit, eggs and toast set on top to Jungkook.

"Morning, had a good sleep with Taehyung?" Namjoon asked, taking a sip of his coffee.

Jungkook was too dazed to notice what Namjoon asked. "Yes, a really good sleep..." His voice getting softer and softer by the end of his sentence before gasping, "How did you know I sleep with him, appa?!"

Namjoon let out a small chuckle before putting the newspaper down and flicked Jungkook's forehead, "Your appa is getting older, not dumber."

Jungkook pouted, rubbing his red forehead with his palm.

Seokjin stifled a laugh at Jungkook's face expression, reaching over to ruffle his hair, "You're so obvious, baby. You think we won't notice you sneaking him in last night?"

Jungkook's cheeks turned pink as he sank into his chair, mumbling, "I thought you guys were sleeping..."

Namjoon let out a small chuckle. "President of Seoul getting good sleep at 8? I wish I can get this kind of life too."

Jungkook lowered his head, getting more embarrassed, successfully earning more laughs from his parents. "Stop laughing!" He whined softly.

"Fine fine." Namjoon said, exchanging glances with Seokjin. They both know the boy is easy to get shy, and they should not tease him too much.

"Did you guys had a great time last night?" Seokjin asked, before sipping his tea.

Jungkook nodded his head, eyes were sparkling, "Yes!" Just then, his phone buzzed in his pocket. He quickly took it out and check the message. IT was from Taehyung.

Taehyung:
Good morning, sweetheart. You look adorable when you're trying your best to open your eyes and failed. Missing you already...

Jungkook let out a small chuckle, and his parents know the reason already.

Jungkook:
Miss you too. You can actually stay for breakfast also. Eomma and appa already knew you stayed in my room last night.

Taehyung:
Are they mad?

Jungkook:
No of course. You're a part of our family now!

Taehyung:
Glad to know that, sweetheart. Do you wanna meet me today?

Jungkook:
You don't even have to ask. Where should we meet?

Taehyung:
I'll send you the address. And get prepared.

Jungkook was confused with this message. He tilted his head and slowly typed out,

Jungkook:
For what?

Taehyung:
For showing me your fighting skill.

🌹🌹🌹

Jungkook arrived at the address Taehyung had sent him, turns out it was an impressive training space surrounded by many training facility and a private gym.

As he entered, he spotted a few men, who're wearing black crop top and black slacks, fighting with each other. Some of them were holding weapons, some were not. Jungkook felt stares on him as he was busy searching for Taehyung's presence.

Jungkook was still scanning the space. The sound of fists hitting pads and the clanking of meta; weapons filled the air. He stepped further, realising that he couldn't seem to find Taehyung so he decided to text the man.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pressure on his right shoulder, a swift but heaving hand. Without thinking, he spun around, catching the attacker's arm and gripping it tightly. HIs body shifted into a defensive stance as his eyes widened when he saw who's the attacker.

"Taehyungie?"

"Nice reflexes, sweetheart." Taehyung chuckled, clearly impressed, "You have greater strength than I expected."

Jungkook released Taehyung's arms, having a proud look on his face, "Told you not to underestimate me."

Taehyung tilted his head, his expression a mix of approval and playfulness, "But that was just a surprise attack, sweetheart. Ready for the real battle with me?"

Jungkook smirked, "Bring it on."

Taehyung laughed, leading Jungkook to a corner of the room where several padded mats were laid out. A few men were there, but when they saw Taehyung approached them, they quickly bowed and walked away.

"Those are your men?" Jungkook asked, stepping onto the mat.

"Yes." Taehyung replied and he took his position opposite Jungkook, his posture relaxed. "Forget about them. Show me what you've got, sweetheart."

Jungkook nodded. He rolled his sleeves up and decided to make the first move, lunging forward with a quick strike aimed at Taehyung's stomach. Taehyung easily dodged it but Jungkook didn't give him time to relax. He proceed with a series of quick punched and kicks but Taehyung managed to dodge all of them.

After all, he's still a more experienced fighter than Jungkook.

"Not bad," Taehyung commented between moves, "But now, it's my turn."

At the next second, Taehyung swept his leg out in a wide arc, aiming at Jungkook's ankles. Jungkook managed to jump back to avoid the sweep, his face holding a rather mischievous smile, stepping on Tehyung's leg to stop his movement.

"I did it! You lose-" Jungkook wasn't able to finish his sentence because Taehyung dragged him down, flipping him back onto the mat in one smooth move. His protected the back of Jungkook's head by putting his hand behind him, not wanting the boy to get hurt.

Jungkook breathed heavily under him, with sweats on his forehead. The boy was still shocked from the previous movement.

Taehyung just smile, "Never let your guard down, sweetheart." He whispered.

"But I was fighting with you, that's why I let my guard down." Jungkook quickly replied, and Taehyung would be lying if he says his heart didn't flutter at the boy's statement.

Then, Jungkook circled his arms around Taehyung's neck, "Is my fighting skill good, baby?" He asked, tilting his head.

"Fantastic. My daddy is good at everything." Taehyung said, successfully earned a loud laugh from the boy.