Yoongi had dropped me off at home after we had woke up since we both had work later and would have to get ready. I had to get clean clothes and clean up since the past couple of days I had spent at his house.
I took a quick shower and cleaned my clothes. I dressed and put on a minimal amount of makeup and walked down stairs to my living room to see my mother sitting on the couch and watching the afternoon news.
"Hey honey." My mother smiled at me and nodded for me to go sit with her. "Hey mom." I smiled and sat down next to her. "Where have you been?" She questioned than took a sip of her coffee. "Uh, just a friends house." I smiled and told a slight lie. "Is it a boys house?" She raised her eyebrows and smirked. My eyes widened at her suspicion. "Oh, uhm." I tried thinking of a reasonable answer.
"Eunha, you're twenty. I trust you to sleep over your boyfriends house." She smiled sweetly. "I don't have a boyfriend mom." I rolled my eyes and laughed. "Then who's the boy?" She continued. I sighed in defeat and decided to not hide it from her. "His name is Yoongi. I work with him. We're just friends though and it's easy sleeping over his house and going in together." I explained and again lied a little.
"I trust you to be safe. Don't do anything stupid." She continued to tease and drink her coffee.
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I walked into work and walked over to Taehyung and Yoongi who were standing at the podium. I smiled at them before asking what they wanted me to do. "G on register nine." Yoongi spoke in a stern tone and didn't look up at me. I scrunched my eyebrows before looking at Taehyung and seeing him shrug. Clearly I wasn't the only one confused at his tone. I rolled my eyes and walked away to the register.
The way Yoongi was speaking and acting towards me made me mad so for the most of my shift I was set in a bad mood. I had called Yoongi over a few times for help with coupons and sale prices and he continued to talk in more rude tone then he usually would.
I shut my light off when it was around the time of my break and walked over to the podium and of course with my luck Taehyung wasn't around and Yoongi was standing there. "I'm going on break." I spoke harshly at him then turned around and walked away from him.
He grabbed my arm before I could walk away and he turned me around. "You're coming to my house after your shift." He didn't change the tone in his voice. "No. You're being an ass to me and I don't want to deal with you when you're like this." I pulled my arm away from his grasp. "You're coming over." He made eye contact with me and spoke more harsh than before. "No. I drove myself here anyways and I'm not just going to leave my car here." I spoke back.
"I'll pick you up at your house then." He looked away and continued his work. "Why are you being like this?" I questioned. "I'll explain if you come over." He glanced at me than back down a the paper he was writing on. I groaned before speaking. "Fine. Pick me up after you shift end but I fucking swear if you stay in this mood the whole night I'll walk home." I threatened but then walked away.
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I had drove myself home and got dressed into leggings and a hoodie and waited for Yoongi to com pick me up. I had explained to my mother that I was staying at his house but left the majority of details out. He texted me when he arrived and I left my house and entered his car.
The car ride was silent. Not awkward, but tense. We arrived at his place and walked in silence to his door and into his place. I crossed my arms and leaned up against the counter before I questioned him. "Why are you being such and ass to me? I have no fucking clue what I did but I don't deserve the attitude Yoongi. I don't know if something happened in your personal life but it doesn't-" My rant got cut of by his lips connecting with mine.
He placed his hands on my hips and I wrapped my arms around his neck. He pulled away slightly and leaned his forehead against mine. "I was just trying to prove that I'm not as soft as you think." He connected his lips to mine again and lifted me up, making me wrap my legs around his waist.
He walked us slowly into his bedroom and placed me on his bed. "I'm sorry I came off as an ass. I was just trying to prove a point, baby." "There you are, being all soft again." I teased. He furrowed his brows before crashing his lips to mine. As he roughly kissed me he pulled my hoodie up quickly and took it off of me and was quick to remove my bra too.
I gasped quickly when he yanked my leggings and panties down of my legs. He removed his shirt and sweatpants but left his boxers on.
"Fuck." I groaned when he pressed his bulge against my throbbing heat. As he continued to kiss me he grind against me, causing friction. "Yoongi, please do something." I mumbled into his shoulder. "Call me daddy." He stopped his actions and looked at me fiercely. "What?" I questioned. "So we can try your kinks but we can't try mine?" He questioned. "I guess we can give this a go." I whispered. His lips quickly met mine in an attempt to feed our hunger for each other.
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oooh look at that smuuuut lol
this is the best youll get for now but i have more ideas lol just wait ;)
also i wrote this a few days ago but last night i got drunk and wrote part of the next chapter would you want me to keep in in just so yall can have a good laugh or do yall not care lol
idc if you dont wanna read it ! its just kinda funny lol
