Daddy's Little Brat || Vmin

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Jimin's POV

"Dad, I wanna hold a party here tonight." I said when I got home from my 'little encounter' with Taehyung.

I was sitting at the dining table eating ramen when I saw him, fully dressed in his working suit, ready to leave.

"Good thing I won't be here then. I'm gonna be attending a week long conference in Europe." he said while picking up his phone.

How convenient.

Mom died when I was still an infant and dad couldn't bear the pain of losing his wife and seeing me without a mother.

So he started working nonstop and hired nannies to take care of me.

Then as I got older, he realised how responsible I'd gotten and fired them, leaving me all alone in the mansion while he went on business trips.

And being alone can really make you feel like shit.

So I started to sneak a couple friends in.

And the things we did caused some of the neighbours to wonder if dad got a new wife.

Though, they never dared to ask.

"A whole week this time, huh?" I sneered.

"Yes Jimin, an entire week this time. And it doesn't mean you can max out your credit cards like you did last time." he said firmly.
Then he grabs his suitcase and hands it to our chauffeur.

"I'll be back in a week." Is the last thing he says before he closes the door.

"Bye appa!" I yell as if he's still there.

I picked my phone up from the table and sent a message to my friends:

From: Jimaster👑

To: All Contacts(287)

Party at the Jimansion muddafuckasss!!!😉😉

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"Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug! Yeaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!" my friends screamed, as I finally downed the last drop of alcohol.

It was almost midnight, the party was in full swing and we'd decide to play a game of beer pong, which I lost. Hence the reason for my chugging through a beer bong.

"I'll be back guys." I told them as I stumbled to the kitchen.

When I got there, I saw a boy and girl trying to do it on the counter top.

"Get a room!" I yelled drunkenly, to which they grab their clothes and scurried away.

Then, I went out the back door and pulled down my zipper, freeing the little guy and relieving myself of all the liquid I'd consumed in the past few hours.

"Well, what do we have here?" said a voice that sounded all too familiar.

I pulled up and turned around, face to face with Taehyung.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I asked, my words slurring.

"I was invited by a friend." he replies sarcastically.

"Well that 'friend' deserves to be tied to a chair and punished severely!" I yelled.

"Then in that case," he said smirking, "you better find a damn good chair."

Now I was awake.

What the hell did he mean by that?

I was not his friend.

Oh fuck.

I messaged all my contacts, which could only mean one thing...

He was one of them.

"How the fuck did your number get into my phone?!" I screamed, realizing what he meant.

"I have my ways." he smirked.

"That's not an answer." I scowled

"You want me to admit that I reached into your backpack, took out your phone and saved my number inside?"

"You little bi-"

"Shhh" he whispered, putting his finger to my lips.

And I just stood there.

Motionless.

Staring into his piercing dark brown eyes.

Fuck, I'm melting again.

Then his fingers began to glide across my face till they reached the back of my neck and softly grabbed my hair, causing me to gasp.

"What do you want from me?" I asked.

"If I tell you, it'd ruin the surprise." he whispered in my ears.

"What surpri-"

Then it happened.

He kissed me.