Daddy's boy → vhope

Twenty one

This is so frickin dramatic djdnnfnfm

Also thanks for 7k???? Like omh literally like two weeks ago we hit 6k y'all are wild 😭😭 I'm so happy omg

♡『Also happy Hoseok day!!! I hope he's having the best day ever because he deserves all the love and happiness in the universe and more💝 he makes so many people happy!! 💖💖 Mann I wish he knew how much of a treasure he is because I 100% would not be here w/o him and I probably would never have gotten into Kpop without him because he's what made me start listening to it hhhh💕 also he has the most beautiful smile in the world like seeing him smile makes me smile and just he works so hard and is sosososo talented and djjfkdlldls I love him 😭😭』♡ (I feel like this is a bad chapter to post for his bday cos it's just drama but it's too late to write a filler)
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"Daddy~!"

Taehyung came bounding into the room, phone in hand and an angelic smile painted across his crimson lips as he heaved himself up onto hoseok's lap so that he was sitting right on top of the older boy, obstructing his view of the computer.  He had invited himself over to the older's house once again, claiming that the WiFi was better there or something along those lines. Hoseok just agreed, not needing an excuse for the younger boy to come visit anymore since the occurrence was so regular.

"How's work going? Are you almost finished?" Taehyung sang, circling his arms around the older man's neck as he gazed at Hoseok with wide eyes.

He might have thought the display was cute if he wasn't well accustomed to Taehyung's ways.

He sighed. "What is it this time baby?"

Taehyung giggled innocently. "What do you mean?"

"What do you want from me now?" Hoseok enquired, giving Taehyung a knowing look.

"How do you know I want something?" Taehyung defended himself half heartedly. "Can't a guy ask about his daddy's wellbeing without wanting something?"

"Well for a start you only call me daddy if we're fucking or if you want something from me." Hoseok recounted the information he had acquired from months of observing Taehyung's behaviour. "And it's got to be the latter since we're both fully clothed as it stands."

"Okay, fine..." Taehyung sheepishly admitted to his scheme, showing Hoseok his phone, and the rather nice Louis Vuitton handbag displayed on the screen. "Look! Isn't it pretty?"

The bag was pretty, even Hoseok had to admit that. It was a limited edition bag which featured a painting by Van Gogh- an artist that he knew Taehyung admired. What wasn't very pretty though, was the price of the bag.

"Hmm, it is very pretty." Hoseok allowed, feigning interest in the handbag for Taehyung's sake.

"Can I have it?" Taehyung cut to the chase, Hoseok had already caught on to his games so there was no point prolonging the inevitable question.

"No." Hoseok deadpanned, attempting to peer around Taehyung at his computer.

"No?" Taehyung echoed in shock, it wasn't a word he was used to hearing come out of Hoseok's mouth. He was used to getting what he wanted.

"No." Hoseok repeated simply.

"What do you mean 'no'?" Taehyung was truly taken aback by hoseok's response.

"I mean; no Taehyung, you can't have the three thousand euro handbag."

"Why not?" Taehyung frowned, trying to think of anything he did during the week to get his gifting privileges stripped from him but nothing sprung to mind- in fact the opposite proved true, he had behaved himself quite well that week. "I have seven good marks on the board and I didn't get a bad mark this week!"