JUNGKOOK X BTS

➪Koo's Untamed Hair (JiKook)

afnanahmed23
afnanahmed23 Thank you. so my req is Jimin as Jungkook's strict father. Sooo Jungkook is not taking care of himself. He doesn't use oil in his hair and doesn't comb it. His hair is growing but looks dull. Jimin tells Jungkook to comb his hair but Jungkook doesn't listen to him. So Jimin takes Jungkook puts oil in his hair, combs it, and warns Jungkook that if he doesn't comb his hair properly, Jimin will cut his hair.I hope you like it.

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Jungkook flopped onto the couch, scrolling through his phone, completely ignoring the way his long, shoulder-length hair, flopped over his eyes. It was dry, tangled, and sticking out in all directions like a bird's nest.

Jimin, standing with his arms crossed, narrowed his eyes at his son.

Jimin: "Jungkookie, have you even looked in the mirror? Your hair looks like a haystack."

Jungkook: "It's just hair, Appa. Who cares?"

Jimin's eye twitched.

Jimin: "I care. And you should too. Go comb it."

Jungkook sighed dramatically, making a show of rolling his eyes before half-heartedly running his fingers through his hair. The next second—

Jungkook: "Oh, what the—!"

His fingers got stuck.

Jimin raised an eyebrow, unimpressed.

Jimin: "You see? This is why you need to take care of your hair. Now go fix it."

Jungkook pouted, tugging at his tangled hair but only making it worse.

Jungkook: "Ugh, Appa, help meee."

Jimin: "No."

Jungkook: "Please?"

Jimin let out a long sigh.

Jimin: "If I help you now, you better start combing it every day."

Jungkook beamed.

Jungkook: "Of course, of course! Just help me get my fingers out before I have to live like this forever."

Jimin rolled his eyes, walking over. Just as he reached for Jungkook's hair, the boy yelped—

Jungkook: "Wait! You're not gonna cut it, right? RIGHT?"

Jimin smirked.

Jimin: "Not yet."

Jungkook gasped in betrayal. Before he could escape, Jimin grabbed his wrist.

Jimin: "Park Jungkook, if you run away, I swear I'll shave your head."

Jungkook froze in horror.

Jungkook: "You wouldn't dare."

Jimin: "Try me."

Jungkook gulped, but the moment Jimin loosened his grip, he took off running.

Jungkook: "I'll comb it later, I promise!"

Jimin groaned, rubbing his temples. This kid was going to be the death of him.

Jungkook groaned as he rolled over in bed, his hair sticking out in every possible direction. He scratched his head sleepily, feeling how dry and tangled it was. But instead of doing anything about it, he just buried himself deeper into the blankets.

A few minutes later, the smell of food drifted into his room, making his stomach growl. With a lazy yawn, he dragged himself to the dining table, hoping to sneak in, eat quickly, and escape before Jimin noticed.