not your baby // taegguk

fuck lip gloss

jimin's tongue stuck out from between his lips, as he ran a comb through jeongguk's hair and applied a bit of lip gloss on his friend. he pulled away, his eyes scrunching up into small cresents as he beamed at his work of art.

"you never said anything about lip gloss you piece of shit. now people will think i'm gay it something." jeongguk said, resisting the urge to take the sleeves of his sweater and rub it off.

jimin's face dropped into a deadpan. "that's the point you incompetent lump of goat cheese. the sugar daddies need to think your gay so they can pay you to hold their hand and shit."

jeongguk rolled his eyes, handing his phone to jimin to take a few photos for him to upload. "just do your fucking job and get it over with."

jimin snatched the phone, plastering a petty smile on his face. "that's the spirit jeonggukkie. the sugar daddies will just love you." sarcasm laced his voice as he took several photos of jeongguk, him doing multiple poses to try and look sweet, innocent, and soft.

sugar daddies' favorite.

he had jimin upload them as he rushed to the bathroom to get out of the sickeningly cute outfit and wipe the gunk off of his lips.

he hated wearing makeup. even if it was just chapstick.

"jeonggukkie!" jimin called from jeongguk's bedroom. "some guy already wants to fuck you! hurry up and talk to him."

jeongguk didn't bother putting a shirt back on, leaving jimin to oggle at his abdomen, sprinkled with muscle on it's every inch. it was like he was a sexy cupcake. jeongguk didn't really care though, because everyone did.

he grabbed his phone from jimin's hands, looking at the profile if the man that had messaged him saying, "fucking cutie. let me spoil you sometime" followed by a bunch of kissy face emojis.

the man had strong brows that helped shape his face, along with high cheekbones and a sharp jawline. his hair, an ashy blonde, was parted down the middle of his head in a fashionable matter, and he was probably only a bit older than jeongguk.

"holy fuck, he's hot jeongguk. you better tap that or i will." jimin said, peering over his shoulder to see the man that wanted to spoil his best friend.

"i won't tap that jimin. i'm straight." jeongguk said. "but i will let him spoil me."

jimin gave him a pat on the back, muttering a small, 'whatever you say, bud.'

jeongguk opened their messages, sending a message along the lines of;

"what time are you free then ;) "

jimin plopped down on jeongguk's bed, swinging his legs above his head as he fiddled on his phone.

"hey, what's his name by the way?"

jeongguk turned to his friend and arched a brow.

is he trying to steal his mans?

"why do you ask?"

jimin shrugged, scrolling through his instagram feed.

"s'curious"

jeongguk clicked back at the man's profile, peeking at his name.

"says his name is... kim taehyung."