Yoongi's Daddy

Part 1

WARNING:
Smut
Daddy Kink
Little Kink

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"Daddy, Daddy! Can we watch How to Train Your Dragon 3? Please?!" Yoongi begged his boyfriend, Jimin, as he tugged at the sleeve of his shirt and pouted up at him, giving him his best sad puppy eyes in hopes of getting his way.

"But baby boy, you told me you wanted to watch Wonder Park," Jimin said smiling as he looked down at his adorable boyfriend.

"I know I did, but I didn't know that the next Dragon movie was out Daddy," Yoongi said throwing more sad looks, knowing that it wouldn't take much for Jimin cave.

"What do you mean you didn't know? I told you that it was coming out. Were you not listening to me while I was talking to you earlier?"

"No, I was, I promise! I guess I just forgot," Yoongi said looking down at his feet in shame, afraid that he had disappointed his boyfriend, "I'm sorry Daddy."

"It's okay, baby. I know you're a good boy, I know that you always try to listen to me. And yes, we can watch How to Train Your Dragon 3."

"Yay! I love you, Daddy!" Yoongi said throwing himself onto Jimin in excitement. Jimin just chuckled and wrapped his arms around Yoongi and gave him a small peck on the nose.

"Come on, let's go get us some snacks for the movie."

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Since the movie had already been out for a fair amount of time, there was hardly anyone else in the theater watching it too. Being a tab bit early, Jimin and Yoongi went up to the very back and snatched the middle seats to themselves.

Jimin sat down and Yoongi sat down to the left of him. Jimin lifted up the armrest separating them and motioned to Yoongi. Understanding quickly, Yoongi snuggled up against his chest as Jimin adjusted the reclining chairs to the perfect setting for them to both cuddle contently.

Once they were both comfortable, Yoongi grabbed the tub of popcorn that they had bought and placed it on his lap. He started munching away as he watched the trailers for other movies as they played across the screen.

"Baby, you need to stop eating the popcorn for now or we won't have any left for when the movie actually starts," Jimin said, nuzzling his nose into his boyfriend's hair as he took the popcorn away from him.

Yoongi whined softly but didn't talk back. He was about to start wiping his hands on his jeans when he felt a hand grab his wrist.

"Tisk, tisk, you know better," Jimin took the youngers hands and grabbed one of the napkins he had brought along with them, figuring that they, or more importantly, Yoongi, would need them. He gently started cleaning the grease off of Yoongi's fingers, enjoying the feeling of him slowly melting into him more, if that was even possible.

After Jimin had cleaned his Yoongi's fingers, Yoongi turned his head around and looked up expectantly. Knowing what he wanted, Jimin gave him a sweet, light kiss on the lips. Yoongihummed against him in pleasure. "Thank you, Daddy, you're the best,"

Jimin smiled down at him, "I know, baby, but I'm not as good as you are,"

"That's not true Daddy! I'm not nearly as good as you. Just earlier I had forgotten that you had told me this movie was out and then I begged for you to let me watch it. That's not good, it makes me petty and needy." Yoongi gasped and looked up at Jimin, "I didn't even ask you if you wanted to watch it!" Yoongi looked down in shame for the second time that evening, tears starting to fill his eyes this time, "I'm sorry Daddy, I didn't mean to..."