Another week has passed and the prison cell was roaring of excitement and happiness as the inmates yelled and shouted with glee, jumping and dancing around as if it was the best day of their lives.
"Finally!! We're going back to being sluts!" A friend of Taehyung said in which Tae laughed about. He laughed as the police officers would shut them up but they wouldn't listen.
Everyone was slowly packing their stuff and some of them even got teary since they're going to have to leave the place where they felt a bit of home in it even though it's quite like hell. Everyone was packing up their happy thoughts and slowly drifting away the pain of being mistreated by their boss. Everyone were being like felicitous happy campers marking this day as the day in which they survived hell and finally got out— but not to Taehyung, his feelings were quite odd as he had a mixture of emotions of happiness and blue. Was he happy because they were finally out of prison? Of course! Was he blue because he wouldn't get to see Jeon anymore? No! No.Fucking.Way
The past few days were a mix of bliss and annoyance all necause of one fucking officer, Jeon. Taehyung felt somewhat stupid for feeling butterflies or how his heart would skip a beat when he'd call his name and Taehyung despises himself for that, despised himself for ever feeling something like that to some cop he met for four weeks.
He slowly packs his clothes but was interrupted when he heard such a familar voice outside the cell and with that, he felt his heart skip a bit and how he blushed a bright red.
"Well, you're finally out of prison. Are you happy now, pretty boy?" Jeon said, smirking at the boy as he stared at him for such quite time. He snickered at the pretty boy in front of him that showed a hint of how melancholic he felt when he saw Jeon. Oh- how Tae could just ask the boy right away but he mixed feelings whether to tell him or not.
"You could've just photograph me if you wanted to stare at me that long" Jeon said and as Taehyung clicked back to reality and continued packing up his clothes and more. Jeon, on the other hand, called out his name in which made Taehyung groan and look at him with disturbed eyes. What does he want this time?
"What do you fucking want, Jeon?" Taehyung hissed and as Jeon chuckled softly at how such a pretty boy would curse much. He signals Tae to come closer with how his fingers gestured it and so Tae did, mesmerized at how Jeon smirked and dangerously looked at him as if he was looking directly to his soul. So close that it was only less than 5 inches that were between them, so close that Taehyung could feel his hot, minty breath as it's scent lingers to his nose that he could remember for a lifetime.
Jeon reached up to touch Taehyung's smooth chin, lifting it up to face him, making Taehyung all flustered and turning him to all shades of red and pink, making Jeon smile so fondly.
"Wanted to look at you for the last time, pretty baby. Didn't want to forget that pretty face of yours" Jeon said as he snickered at how Taehyung got all flustered at his words and broke their eye contact.
"Me too. Didn't want to forget how big of a dick you were to me, you arsehole" Taehyung said as he went back to packing up his stuff and picking up his bags that were all fully packed already, ready to leave this hell of a place.
"You on your period, yeah?" Jeon said, leaning on the bars as he waits for the inmates to empty the room and wait till he and Taehyung were the only people left.
"You're one unreasonabe fucker, Jeon. I have a dick, not a fucking pussy" Taehyung said in which Jeon laughed so hard.
"Quite enthusiastic with the profanities today, baby boy" Jeon said with a smirk plastered on his face.
"Oh yeah?"
"Mhmm. Got turned on at how fucking hot you'd say those words. Quite a bad baby boy" Jeon teased the life out of Taehyung in which the older groaned and picked up his bags and left in a hurry. Didn't want to hear another word from Jeon. Didn't want to hear another 'baby' come out of Jeon's lips.
"Hey- what's the hurry? You're really that excited to not see me again huh?" Jeon joked and grabbed the older's wrist in which Taehyung faked laugh and snickered.
"Yep. Fucking happy that I'd get to never see that fucking stupid and adorable face of yours" Taehyung said as he got flustered, realized what he had said. Oh my god- what the fuck did he just say
"W-What?" Jeon stuttered, also flustered and his cheeks turning bright red.
"N-Nothing. I-I'm gonna go now, Jeon. Let go" Taehyung stammered, getting Jeon's hand off of his as he hurriedly went to catch up with his friends, never turning to look back at Jeon.
Taehyung tightly closed his eyes as he felt the gazes of Jeon still intact to him and how he never looked away but still looked at the back of Taehyung slowly walking away out of the prison and out of his life. Probably.
Taehyung closed his eyes once again as he felt warm hands touch his hands as a familar boice he never wanted to hear again whispered iyo his ear and said " I'll miss you, pretty" and that's when he knew. Jeon's a fucking playboy for sure. And he made sure to never look back to him, to his Officer Daddy.
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Officer Daddy | tk
FanfictionOne 'straight' male entertainer from a night bar and one 'straight' cop who arrested him, together in one room isn't such a good idea at all. "Come on. Be hard on me. Punish me as hard as you can, Sir" "I'm not sure you're gonna take it, pretty baby...