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Seokjin P.O.V.

I was putting my P.E. clothes in my locker and a little, blue sticky note fell out of  my locker. I needed going to find out who the mystery person was. I picked it up and the note said:

"Hey, baby boy. I wanted to give you my number. Please text daddy once you get this. I'll be waiting, cutie.~

1-462-XXXX

                                                                                                  Love, RM"


I blushed at what he called me. I finally found out that a guy was writing this. I thought maybe Namjoon was writing these little notes to me. I giggled and brushed it off, thinking it wasn't true. I stuffed my P.E. clothes in my locker and put his number in my contacts, texting him immediately after. Our texts read:


Baby Boy ♥︎: Hi daddy. Aw geez, im so embarrassed. 

                                                         Daddy RM: Hi baby~ omo that is so cute.

Baby Boy ♥︎: Daddy! thanks a lot, now I look like a tomato.

                                                        Daddy RM:  I wanna cuddle you so badly, baby. 

Baby Boy ♥︎: I need to find out who you are. I wanna see you. 

                                                       Daddy RM: I heard you have a crush on a boy.

Baby Boy ♥︎: Daddy I'm sorry. I just can't take it. I love him

                                                      Daddy RM: I hope you really love him. I love you.

Baby Boy ♥︎: Thank you, Daddy...


I suddenly felt a tear stream down my face. I felt a hand ruffle my hair and looked up to see Kim Namjoon look down at me with a saddened face. He looked at my phone and wiped my tear. I sent RM a heart and suddenly Namjoons' phone vibrated. My face flushed a rosy red and I turned my back to him. I wanted to avoid him, feeling I made a fool of myself in front of him. I felt a large, warm hand on my cold, small one and felt his arm sneaking around my waist ."You found me." Namjoon said. He smiled and kissed me sweetly as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

Namjoon P.O.V. 

I kissed him on his forehead as walked him to his house. When we got there, my eyes widened as I saw his house. "Wow, you have an awesome looking house." He laughed and said, "How big is yours?" . I smirked and replied with, "I'm nine inches. What about yours?" He choked and mumbled, "F-Five inches". I chuckled and led him to his front door. I kissed his hand and he unlocked the door, letting me in. I looked around, stopping to see pink alpaca slippers in front of me. I looked back at him, smiling at the cute pair of slippers in front of me. He covered his face and fell on the couch.

I sat on the floor of his room, waiting for him to get out of the shower. I decided to look in his closet. I was rummaging through his clothes until, I came face to face with a pink set of underwear and white thigh-high socks with pink bows on the side. I blushed and smirked. I set down the underwear and socks in the bathroom and waited. A few minutes after, he came out dressed in  his little outfit. I choked on my water and looked away. Seokjin patted my back as I calmed down from my coughing fit. He giggled and put on his black, oversized sweater. 

I turned off my music and checked the time. I was getting late and needed to go home. Seokjin looked at me and kissed my cheek. "Go ahead daddy. My mom is coming home soon anyway." I blushed and kissed him quickly. I jumped out the large window he had, landing in the tree. I climbed down, looking up at the beautiful sky filled with color. I could see the moon starting to come out. I saw his hand waving me a goodbye from the window. I waved back and disappeared into the background. Finally, he was mine. 





A/N: FGGDBBHBSJJ IM SORRY THIS TOOK LONG. Please FORGIVE mE!!! *cries* I'll have a smut chapter soon I promise you guys. ok ok WHO TH FUCC THINKS TAEKOOK, VMIN, JIKOOK ARE A COUPLE IN THIS? Comment your opinion and I'll reveal it to you in the next chapter. BYE GUYSSS. Edittt: I might double update today so stay tuned, Mai dudes



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