𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀

nine.

[nine]

it was already eleven in the morning when jimin finally woke up from his deep slumber. pulling the duvet away from his torso, the carrot-headed boy sat up with a loud groan as his body was feeling sore from what happened during dawn.

jimin closed his eyes and yawned before ruffling his orange bed hair into a messier state. he rubbed his eyes with his hand and scanned the whole room only to find yoongi staring at him intently from the opposite side of the bed — naked.

"morning, baby boy."

yoongi greeted jimin using his unusual deep morning voice before sending a fast wink to the younger's direction.

jimin felt his cheeks warm up at the sight of the older's morning banana as his eyes widened in realization of what just happened between them. he ducked his head inside the covers to check if he's also naked and in fact, his morning wood stood proudly.

memories of what happened earlier swarmed jimin's mind specially the part wherein he started moaning "daddy" in substitute of min yoongi's name. oh, how foolish it was for him to get laid by someone he basically just met about a few weeks ago.

jimin was disturbed from his trance when a hand slipped it's way to his waist and pulled him back to the comfy sheets. his breath suddenly hitched when he felt yoongi's knee brush against his erection when the older tangled his legs with jimin's.

"let daddy sleep for now." yoongi muttered under his breath with his eyes closed before burying his minty-head on the crook of jimin's neck.

however, jimin chose to be stubborn and tried to remove himself from yoongi's tight grasp.

"yoongi, i need to go. i still have work— ah! shit!"

jimin's words came into an abrupt halt when yoongi suddenly wrapped his cold hand around jimin's banana and squeezed it tightly making the younger moan in pleasure. his breathing became ragged and erotic sounds began to escape from his lips when the older started pumping him under the covers in a painfully slow to fast pace.

yoongi's lips came in contact with jimin's neck and began to nip and suck the younger's flesh, practically leaving love bites everywhere. this action only added pleasure to jimin as he felt himself get a taste of cloud nine. after a few minutes, jimin felt himself twitch within yoongi's hands and soon, a string of white gooey substance came out from his banana, dirtying the sheets and covers of the bed with his cum.

"this is what you get for being naughty, baby boy."

"daddy, please fuck me already."

jimin begged thirstily in between his pants as he straddled yoongi with his jiggly fat thighs. but instead of entertaining him, yoongi gently pushed jimin off his naked body and began to regain his precious sleep.

"that's your punishment for being so stubborn."

the younger folded his arms together and pouted in disappointment.

"but daddy—"

"shut up. daddy needs sleep."

"fine! i'll go to work then." jimin exclaimed furiously and started to get up but yoongi harshly pulled him back to the bed once again and hugged him tightly.

"no. you're staying with me."

yoongi commanded using a stern voice as he snuggled closer to jimin, inhaling his alluring scent. jimin sighed in defeat before pulling the covers over their naked bodies and letting yoongi use him as his huggable teddy bear.

"yoongi, you're very hot."

"i know."

"no, i mean like super hot. as in you have a fever or something." jimin explained as he examined yoongi's face. even though the air conditioner was turned on, beads of sweat still decorated yoongi's hot forehead making his minty-hair stick to his face.

with this, jimin got up and momentarily dressed himself with a shirt and boxers before going to the bathroom to replace the basin with new water and to fetch fever medicines along with a glass of water. he came back afterwards and started to sponge yoongi, dress him and made him take the medicine.

suddenly, yoongi's phone began to ring, emitting the familiar marimba tone for apple iphones. jimin hesitantly answered the call for he didn't feel comfortable with the thought of invading the older's privacy.

"yoboseyo?"

"who's this? where's yoongi?"

"mr. min?" jimin's eyebrows furrowed at the sound of the elder's voice and nervously chewed on his fingernails.

"jimin? why do you have my son's phone?"

"um... yoongi is sleeping right now and he has a fever."

"where is he now?"

"he's in my apartment at the moment. i saw him already passed out on the streets so i brought him here." jimin explained, carefully leaving out the part where him and his son basically had anal sex. his gaze drifts from the window to yoongi and a small smile escaped from his lips when he realized how peaceful and innocent yoongi looked while he was sleeping.

all jimin heard was silence from the other line before mr. min suddenly spoke with a stern voice.

"i'm coming over."

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i'm tryna come up with ideas and i decided that this chapter looked okay so i decided to post it again. i think i will just continue my original plot and i hope you guys still look forward to this story.

that's all. bye!

—agustdee