BAD DADDY ↪ yoonmin

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his keys jingled as he struggled to carry all the things he and hoseok picked out while shopping earlier.

but before jimin could jam his keys into the knob, the door suddenly pulls open, revealing grumpy.

with a scowl more prominent than most days.

"hey, baby~"

jimin goes for a kiss but yoongi just rolls his eyes and dodges his boyfriend's lips (very tempting but no) and instead grabs jimin's bags and carried it inside.

jimin tilts his head in confusion but he just shrugs, probably just one of his boyfriend's man-period days.

the pretty crossdresser disappears into his room to change his clothes but to his oblivion, yoongi was pouting like a kid staring at the back of his head.

**

"fucking horse, galloping around taken people.. neighing everywhere"

yoongi grumbles under his breath but it was too inaudible to be heard by the now cute, twink-looking jimin, his bareface presented and pale legs hidden by his basketball shorts.

jimin giggles at the sight of yoongi frowned while still muttering incomprehensible babbles, typing away on his phone. and jimin noticed that yoongi was wearing some decent clothes..

"where you off to? you look nice"

jimin says as he plops on the couch, taking yoongi's arm to wrap it around his shoulder but as soon as jimin leans against his chest, yoongi scoots away retracting his arm from his boyfriend's shoulders.

"okay, what is your problem? are you mad at me? did i do something?"

jimin huffs nudging yoongi's arm softly but grumpy did not reply and instead he continues frowning at his phone, scrolling through it.

"are you going to speak? or you're going to continue being a child?"

no reply, nor a glance.

"fine, be that way. two can play at this game"

jimin stomps away, pouting at his boyfriend's sour attitude.

we didn't even get to look at our new clothes.

**

"i swear, he's just suddenly mad at me. i don't even know what ive done. we were okay this morning before we shopped"

jimin cries through the phone to hoseok. its been 7 hours and yoongi still hasn't talked to him nor even spared him a glance.

he felt very small when yoongi does glance at him, but it wasn't a glance, it was a glare.

"look, he wouldn't be mad without a reason. maybe he's mad because you didn't let him shop with you?"

"wha— he didn't even want to come with me!"

"okay chill! maybe he's mad because we bought him ugly clothes?"

"what do you mean us? you're the one who said he likes those type of clothes... hold on"

jimin sniffles as he wipes his eyes and nose walking to where yoongi is right now.

"yoongi.."

jimin calls his barefeet padding across the marble floor of the kitchen, standing behind his boyfriend.

of course! grumpy, didn't answer him.

"are you mad because of the clothes i bought? you don't like them?"

jimin tried his hardest not to cry again, good thing yoongi wasn't facing him.

but yoongi scoffs in response, shaking his head like what jimin just asked was unbelievable.

without another word yoongi gets down from the stool he's sitting on and goes into his own room leaving jimin behind.

this time jimin whimpers running into his room, crying once again into the phone.

"h-he didn't answer me! this is humiliating, hoseok"

"shh, hey. stop crying, that ass will come around. its okay, just let him cool off for a bit more"

"but hoseok i—"

"stay away from my boyfriend, asshat!"

the phone got snatched away from jimin's grasp to which he gasped, only to see his boyfriend, his frown prominent on his face as he spoke to hoseok.

yoongi hits end call and throws the phone on the bed beside jimin, still refusing to look at his teary boyfriend looking at him.

"why did you do that?!"

"where were you earlier?!"

yoongi snaps back.

"i told you i was going shopping. what is your problem?"

jimin sobs, now standing to his feet to face a furious yoongi, glaring at him.

"you didn't say you were going with someone else! let alone, hoseok!"

for fucksake the guy obviously likes him.

yoongi thought as he remembered how touchy jimin and hoseok were with each other at the mall, when he saw them.

"excuse me! you were the one who didn't want to tag along and hoseok just happened to be in the same store as me, so he offered me company, and i accepted because my own boyfriend didn't even want to come with me!"

"i was going with you! i followed right after you left but then i see you being all fucking lovely with that damn loser!"

"that damn loser happens to be my friend! so you watch how you speak about him, he is a very nice friend, yoongi. you know that."

jimin seethes grabbing his coat and beanie slipping them on, as he stomped all the way to the front door with yoongi, hot on his tail.

"where do you think you're going?"

yoongi grabs jimin by his coat gently, his voice a bit lower than before as jimin's words sunk into his thick skull.

"far far away.. from you"

jimin sniffs wiping his nose and dried tears with his sleeves, as he slips on his shoes.

jimin twists the doorknob about to run out the door but suddenly a pair of warm arms that he has been missing all day, engulfed him tightly, and a familiar mop of messy hair pressed on the side of his neck, nuzzled him.

"please, don't go. it's already dark. it's not safe for you. i'm sorry..."

**

KILIG!

HAHAHAHAAH

what is "kilig" in English tho?? "butterflies in my stomach"? "feels"??

anyway im really trying to update as much chapters as i can today ahahaha.