A/N _ PLEASE READ THIS! I have permission from the owner of 'He Calls Me Daddy' by GayNoodles (YT) to write this book. The overall plot will be the same, but (I HAVE created my own plot and the two will mix)once the trailer plot is done I will create my own. Kay kay thanks! Don't soil your panties ;3 ^^ The trailer is above. I recommend watching it before you read! :) Creds to the sisters that own it 💕
_Third Person
"Comeoon Kookie, it'll be fun! Tae will be there!" Jimin, faded-red hair styled and brushed out of his round face, coaxed Jeon Jungkook from his bedroom.
"Chim-"
"Shh! Comeon, its only the squad and some others." Jimin giggled, putting on his white clout goggles and smiled, tilting his head. Jungkook needed to let go, and Jimin knew it as a fact. Jungkook scoffed, rolling his eyes. He looked away, shifting.
"Kooooookieeeeee~" Jimin trailed off, pulling his best pout and puppy eyes.
If this doesnt work I dont know what will-
Jungkook seemed to think about it for a minute, before rolling his eyes once again and walking past Jimin. "Lets go before you'll be late."
Jimin giggled again, "Jungkookie its a party, you cant possibly late. Not when you're mee!" Jimin's hyperactive self bounded past Jungkook, grabbing his mercedes keys and running to the garage. "Come on!"
Jimin made sure to adjust his jacket, smirking at the sewn tigers on it. The white sleeves were almost perfectly clean, as if brushed mercilessly for hours.
He was wearing a tight black t-shirt tucked in to his black skinny jeans, under the expensive jacket, with a small necklace showing in front. He was almost decked out in all black with his black timberlands as well, his clout goggles hanging off his back pocket.
He looked almost sinful with a hint of a cherry lip balm, and a natural face- very uncommon of Jimin to wear almost no makeup to a party.
Jungkook had on a black bomber jacket, ripped grey skinny jeans, and white vans. His dark brown was styled to the side carelessly, and he ran his fingers through it making it messily stand up as he followed his friend.
They've been roommates for a while now, seen as Jimin couldn't bear to live with Taehyung anymore. But that didnt make them any less as best friends. As the two got in the black mercedes, Jimin couldnt help but sit for a moment, mesmerized in the way the red interior just.. stood out. He's ridden in it countless times, seeing as it's his own, but every time he's just taken away by its beauty. He started the car and held in his smile, the engine purring to life.
He was just a spoiled baby boy. Not that Jungkook ever got anything, but Jungkook likes to think Jimin's just greedy.
"Jeon Jungkook! I'm driving!" He gritted his teeth as he felt a large hand trail up his thigh, squeezing slightly. He took his right hand to try and tug Jungkook's hand off, because in reality he loved it but he didnt really want to die anytime soon. Or hurt his precious mercedes.
"But Jiminssi~" "No!"
And for the rest of the ride pouting, horny Jungkook was ignored by a slightly aroused Jimin.
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The party wasn't very different from others, but definitely not your normal party. There were string lights that glowed a light yellow, loud music and red solo cups everywhere.
More and more people were showing up, those who didn't even know Seokjin, the owner of the house.
Seokjin greeted everybody, nevertheless, his positive caring attitude showing everywhere, no matter the scene.
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He Calls Me Daddy//yoonmin
Romance"So... I heard you and Kook are hooking up... Are you sure he can handle you?" His body shivered as the deep voice, clearly made changes. Nevertheless, his arousal was pushed aside and he kept his cocky attitude. "Hm," He smirked, eyes closing. "w...
