after alot of bickering, jimin finally allowed him to install several sugar daddy apps.
"you can't post a picture looking like that, jeongguk. you look straight and unhygienic. a bit emo, too." jimin muttered, glaring at jeongguk's current outfit.
jeongguk gasped, looking down at his clothes. a black bomber jacket over a white t-shirt. his fingers picked at the holes in his black jeans, as he swung his chunky black sneakers over the edge of the bed.
"what's wrong with the way i dress?" he tilted his head and stuck out his bottom lip, truly offended that jimin resorted to critiquing his wardrobe.
jimin threw a soft pink sweater at jeongguk, hitting his face as he gave a small 'shit, jimin.' as soon as jeongguk removed the wooly fabric hanging from his shoulders and chest, he was hit it the face yet again, but his time by light washed skinny jeans.
"put these on, gukk. and then let me do your hair." jimin ordered. jeongguk scoffed.
his clothes were one thing.
but his fucking hair?
this is where he drew the line.
"no way in fuck are you touching my hair, jiminie. god herself wishes that she had locks as luscious as mine." which was probably true. it was like a greater power came down and blessed his hair. he looked like a fucking greek god for shit's sake.
jimin glared at him, and jeongguk knew right at that moment that he didn't have a choice in whether or not jimin would fondle his hair.
grumbling something under his breath, he grabbed his clothes and jogged to the bathroom to put them on.
fuck park jimin.
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not your baby // taegguk
FanfictionDISCONTINUED . . . where taehyung finds a sugar baby to spoil, but he isn't as soft as what he seems . . . started- 6-11-19 ended- ????
