The Babysitter [Jeon Jungkook x Park Jimin | Kookmin]

Mr. Park, Mrs. Park And Mr. Jeon

I knew there was something fishy in the air but I didn’t expect my suppositions to turn completely wrong.

During summer vacation I went in Busan to work for a wealthy but still really lovely and kind family. I couldn’t deny I was kinda nervous at first because, hell, anything bad could have happened and I was clearly too poor to be able to pay back them for whatever mess I could have done. But lucky for me it went better than I could ever imagine.

Mrs. Park was a pretty and really nice young woman. She would always look after my needs and comfort; a soft smile would always be seen on her mouth. Patience was for sure her strongest virtue since she had to keep up with my billion questions and mistakes.

Weird to say but if Mrs. Park was pretty, his husband surpassed her by far in beauty. Actually I’ve never thought the adjective “beautiful” could have been used to describe a man but heck if I was wrong. This man was freaking gorgeous, his face in complexity was angelic and ethereal with his expressive and captivating eyes, his cute nose and his plump and natural pinkish lips which every girl would die for to have. If he wasn’t smiling, he radiated a cold and sexy aura that’s why I was intimidated by him at first (he still looked frightening when he got angry) but then living with them I found out he also had this adorable and cheeky personality which was a perfect match to his squishy cheeks.

They had got a 2 years old son, Jungmin, the little one I had to take care of. He was a really lively and curious baby so I spent my whole day chasing after him around their whole property that consisted in a big as well mansion, a swimming pool, a fucking lake (yes, they are that rich) and an immense plot of land where you could find a tennis court and various other things.

For the first weeks, they had a guest. A strikingly handsome and rich as well guest, Jeon Jungkook. In day two I was playing with Minnie when the two men came from a match of tennis and then I discovered that Mr. Jeon was Mr. Park’s best friend when he lifted his son up saying “Greet Kookie, baby, he’s my best friend”.

They were also business partners probably because they spent a lot of time talking about marketing and stuff. So while I was babysitting their son, Mrs. Park was busy doing her duties and personal things and the two men were bonding, going kinda everywhere.

As of now I expected my summer job to be as calm and peaceful as it could be with little Minnie when my eyes started to notice something definitely strange.

It all started one afternoon when I was cooking Minnie’s lunch and suddenly Mr. Jeon entered in the kitchen hurriedly from the outside which brought to the swimming pool. He was bare chested and half wet, wearing just swim tranks - significantly longer compared to Mr. Park’s ones which were really tight and short, not helping him from hiding his two big ass cheeks (my eyes just happened to wander over there and it was not my fault since those were very hard not to miss) but what my, as always, traitorous eyes saw was a prominent bulge in said tranks.

I looked out the window and saw Mr. Park bent down playing with Minnie while her wife was laying down on the deck chair sunbathing. Fuck, Mr. Jeon probably had the hots for Mrs. Park. It didn’t help that the woman always wore very light fashionable clothes or stayed just in her swimsuit, also at home.

My-pathetically-self unconsciously began to read their every action. Mr. Park calling out for Mr. Jeon while both him and her wife were clearly nowhere to be seen. Mr. Jeon who more often than not was seen shirtless exposing his hard abs - maybe to seduce Mrs. Park? At night I was already in my bedroom so I couldn't make up who and where the people were going to but I often heard both the main bedroom and one of the guest room on the left opening and the door to the garden opening and closing as well or just someone leaving the main bedroom to another room, for sure it wasn’t the bathroom because you can’t spend four hours in there, right?

One day my suspicions proved to be correct. Mr. Park was having fun with Minnie so adorably - he was really the cutest and most lovable father I have ever seen, I swear - when my eyes shifted to Mr. Jeon and I saw a weird expression hard to identify. It was a mix of disgust and fondness and right there I knew Jeon Jungkook was in love with Mrs. Park. They were probably having an affair and Mr. Jeon probably wished to be Minnie’s dad. Such a sad situation being in love with your best friend’s wife. And poor Mr. Park, totally oblivious to the whole ordeal.

One afternoon while Minnie was doing his habitual nap, instead of sleeping I decided to explore their whole garden. I walked through the path of the lake and admired the wild flora welcoming different species of small animals and insects. I remembered Mrs. Park telling me that the ending of the path was the tennis court and fucking fuck the idea of wandering around the garden was definitely a bad idea because surprise surprise. Here they were. Mr. Park Jimin and Mr. Jeon Jungkook. Clearly they were far from playing tennis.

Mr. Park’s hands were gripping to the railings tightly as he was getting fucked by Mr. Jeon so aggressively. The latter as always shirtless with sweat glistening his body under the sun and his basketball shorts down enough to let his dick out while the shorter was also half dressed, with only a jersey that Mr. Jeon was wearing this morning and nothing else.

I was not supposed to watch and I shouldn’t have kept on watching but fuck, Mr. Park was pretty like this.

“Baby, you’re so pretty like this”

Fuck, fuck, fuck. Of course Mr. Jeon had to say out loud what I was thinking.