"Mr. Kim" | Taekook 🐰🐯 [more chapters added]

Chapter 6 - Sir

"Also.. you're not allowed to leave the house."
"W-what?"

"You have to stay inside."
"But grandpa-"

"That's the rules."

There he goes again. He's crying again isn't he? Taehyung sighed.

"H-"
"Y-you know he's sick! You're doing this on purpose!" He looked at him with teary eyes.

Does he really have to.. Taehyung groaned.

"P-please make an exception.. for me.." He pleaded. "I'd do anything I-i'd even kneel-"

"Not allowed to leave the house, until all chores are done."

Jungkook looked up at him with hopeful eyes.

"And. You have to be back before 8, deal?"

Jungkook immediately nodded.

"Say deal before I change my mind."
"Deal! Yes, deal." He grabbed onto the older's hand. "T-thank you, thank you."

Taehyung looked at their hands.

"Yeah.. Start by cleaning up the living room."
"Yes.." Jungkook looked up and pouted. "Sorry, what do you prefer me calling you?"

"Sir, master, whatever."
"Okay, sir."

"Go on."

Jungkook nodded before picking up the duster and cleaning the living room, the picture frames, the couch, then the table.

Taehyung took a step back and bumped onto his suitcase.

"Fuck.."

Jungkook blushed. "I-is something wrong, sir?"

"Yeah, your f-"
Jungkook looked at him, still holding up the duster.

"I.." Taehyung's cheeks turned red. "Nevermind."

Jungkook nodded.

Taehyung felt not himself. Usually, when Lucia does the smallest mistake, Taehyung would immediately yell at her. What's changed?

Taehyung looked at the suitcase.

Oh no.. please no, Taehyung.. He let out a sigh.

After 5 minutes of contemplating, he grabbed onto the suitcase and carried it up the stairs. For him. Unwillingly... yeah...

Why the fuck am I even doing this.

He's my servant.

And fuck that was heavy.

He really carried this all the way up to my office?

Oh yeah, lift.

"I'm done sir. Sir?" Jungkook scanned around the area. "Okay, second floor."
He noticed his suitcase had already gone missing and he immediately knew it was Taehyung.

He helped me carry it, didn't he?  He smiled to himself. He's.. still a jerk..

He got to the second floor only to be met with Taehyung.. shirtless. His hair was still wet after a shower and he was wearing a pair of blue jeans.

"S-sir.." Jungkook blushed, lowering his head.

Oh my god.

"What? Never seen a guy before?" He smirked before walking pass the younger.

Holy CRAP. He smells like strawberries..

Taehyung had to return to the office.

—
Sweats were dripping down his neck as he wiped it off with the sleeves of his shirt. Jungkook heard the front door creak open and he immediately rush down the staircase.

"Sir.. you're back." He grinned.

Taehyung threw the keys onto the kitchen counter, along with his workbag.

"Jun." He took off his belt.
"It's Jungkook."

"Jungkook."
"Yes?"

"Mind helping me?"
"Sure. With?"

"Massaging me."

"O-oh?" Jungkook blushed. "S-sure."

Taehyung took off his suit.

WHOA.

Then his shirt.

"S-sir.."
"Hm?"

"I can't.." He covered his face in embarrassment.
"What?"

"I can't d-do that I'm sorry.."
"What are you talking about? Come here."
"Sir-"
"Come here right now!"

Jungkook hesitantly walked towards the older, nervously rubbing onto his arm.

"Sit."

God please help me. He gulped before sitting next to the older by the couch.

"My back."
"Huh?"

"I think I hurt it during work."

Jungkook smiled, dying on the inside.

"Oh.." He began pressing onto his upper back. "Here?"

"Ah.. right there." Taehyung threw his head back, his soft hair tickling the younger's hand.

Jungkook blushed. He didn't know why this was making him so nervous.

I think I need a doctor.

"Lower.."
Jungkook moved his hand down his back, then came to realize how small his waist was.

OH WHAT WOW.

"Jungkook.. why aren't you moving?"
"R-right.. sorry."

—
"Better, sir?"

"Yeah." Taehyung tilted his neck. "Now cook us some dinner."
"Okay.." Jungkook pouted.

No wonder it's 2 million per month it feel like I deserved 20.

"What do you want for dinner, sir?" Jungkook wore an apron. His eyes widened. "Sir, there's nothing left in the fridge. Should I go get some at the grocery store?"

"No, let's go." Taehyung swung a jacket onto his shoulder and took out his car keys.

At this kinda hour? Jungkook nodded.

"Front seat."
"Hm?"                                                                                                                                                             
"I'll throw the groceries at the back."
Jungkook nodded before opening the front door.

He grinned as he stared outside the window, watching as the buildings go by. He rubbed onto the chair's armrest made of leather and grinned at how soft it was.

Taehyung saw the younger smiling to himself, he decided to play some songs by Justin Bieber.

"Sir.. do you like JB?"

No, but I'd like a BJ. Taehyung smirked at the thought.