Call Me Daddy

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In a fit of rage, I grab Yoongi and start to walk away when I hear, "And what do you think your doing with my son boy?!"

At his response, I turn around with a glare and say with no remorse, "I am taking your son and giving him a proper home that he will feel safe in. Your home does not fit any standards whatsoever of being a suitable home for any human being," I point behind him at the piles of trash around the entryway," for example all this trash that is sitting about isn't old. It doesn't have a smell yet which leads me to believe that even though there is piles, this trash is strictly yours not your sons."

I take a breath and look back at Yoongi, "get in the car sweetheart...I'll be there soon." With a silent nod, Yoongi gets into Jungkooks car with silent,"alright kookie..."

Jungkook turns around with a harsh look on his face," now Mr.Min you are going to willingly let him come with me for there is obvious reasons he could be taken from you to begin with."

With a scoff and the slam of the front door he says, "Fine but just know he will come back here if you ever treat him wrongly. It's his human nature to return to a place he knows best."

Jungkook stands in pure silence for a few seconds before he swiftly walks back to his side of the car and starts the engine back up. Yoongi is comfortably seated in the passenger side with a small smile on his face. With a slight tremble in his hands, he reaches over with his left hand and grabs Jungkook's softly.

With his voice trembling he says," thank you for getting me out of there, but where am I going to go now?"

Jungkook starts to drive away from the Min household with a little laugh, "With me of course. My parents already know you'll be staying so don't worry about anything else anymore, okay? That's for me to do, not you."

Yoongi nods slightly and looks down. Jungkook doesn't notice and continues to drive with soft music playing in the background. After a couple of minutes they arrive at Jungkook's house.

They walk inside the house together hand in hand. Going through the door a women's voice voices echos through the house," Is that him?!"