Mafia King (Vkook)

24 pt 2

Firstly with the fake 24. The girl anyway apologized and for anyway told me that Im a bitch. In fact I am.

So a baby asked me. How our boys met? Well this is your imagination and maybe this k at it how you want. I didn't make it to seem odd like God will talk with Maria ' yo they seem to love each other. Lets give them another chance to fuck like they supposed to" what?

Think of their meeting and maybe I'll write it down. ⇩

N/o pov :

"Hi there" jin was beyond mad. What the fuck is this? A funny hide and seek and who finds who fuck each other?

He knew that he wouldn't escape so for better he just got out. He wouldn't try to run. He didn't even could because every fuckin window is locked.

"Good boy, come to me" he said looking at the puppy that seemed a little mad. Funny was that, namjoon didn't take it as a frightening look. Or actually a cliché where namjoon thought it was cute. For him it was like an alpaca, a baby one.

"Walk" pushing him to walk in front he prepared the cloth just in time to maybe prepare dinner amd after it, fuck on the table while inserting a spoon or a fork? What kinks are those? I don't even fuckin know.

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"Sir, these men claimed that they wanted to talk with you and give you some files"

Sighing he nodded while looking at some files that he had to read and maybe see if they're good to work on them. If not taehyung will love to play while writing down their names how he always do when he is with jungkook.

" hello sir, nice to meet you, I'm Felix, they're my-"

"Whatever, sit and talk" already bored and craved for a play with his baby.

"Well, this is about the merch we had and we already sold out. The full of it is that we're supp-"

The door suddenly opened when a little ash gray hair boy with a black flowerish kimono sliding down on his beautiful sun kissed shoulder.

"Daddyyyy" running like a kid with arms open towards junkook and jumped on his lap kissing his face.

" baby stop" he said laughing at the little that still peppered kisses that filled the older with funny things in his stomach.

The men in there sitted on the big table we're looking at the ruthless man in front of them playing with a delicious boy.

Thinking that maybe the boy was a quick thing and that they were... Somehow... Friends. With audacity he asked.

"Who's the sweet cheeks here, looks like a whole meal" getting his attention on the men in front of him that actually speaked like that with his precious baby.

"What " he said in a cold tone of voice pressing the little peach more on his chest.

"C'mon it's not like we didn't shear like old times" well, two years ago he actually did with a slut. But that doesn't mean that his baby was to shear.

Setting carefully the puppy on the chair and then patting his head like he was some doll that fighetened him to death not to ruin it.

Getting his he aimed at everyone in the room. He didn't care about what they had to say. He could get money without anyone's help.

"That sweet cheeks is actually my boyfriend. Do you think a peasant will actually touch such expensive skin like his? Look at them baby" he asked the kitten that raised his head interlocking eyes with everyone.

Astonished by his beaty, they couldn't take their eyes off. Not everyone own that expensive 'things' even if the boy would actually cost the world.