JIKOOK/KOOKMIN SUGAR DADDY

Chapter 8

"Yeah. I'll be there in a second. Don't worry Jin-Hyung."

Jimin awoke to the slamming of the bedroom door, his body weak and eyes blinded by sun shining through the huge glass window right in front of the bed. Where was he. . . Oh right. He spent the night with Jungkook. This was his house, his room, his bed that Jimin was in. He completely forgot. Jimin rose from his lying position and sat up. He wiped his eyes groggily and licked his lips, holding the fluffy blanket close to his burning chest. Jimin sighed sadly. He got up, but fell right back down and began to feel an overwhelming pain.

'Oh crap, my ass hurts so much-' Jimin thought while groaning in pain. 'Well screw that, my entire body hurts'. 

Wait. . . Where the frick were his clothes. Jimin looked around the room in a panic. He emerged from the sheets and began to sweat. 'Crap crap crap crap. This isn't okay. Where the frick are my clothes, I wOrE my FaVoRiTe sHiRt aHhHh. . . Wait. . . Does his closet have any expensive stuff in there. . . I've always wanted to wear Gucci Slides. . .' Jimin smirked. He walked over to his closet, opened the door, and froze. (A/N: hE aInT a GoLd dIgGeR gUyS-)

It was huge. Nothing Jimin had ever seen in his life. It was filled with branded items and accessories, none of which Jimin could ever imagine owning. The roof was high and towering,  and topped with a grand crystal chandelier with gold outline. The floor was wooden and cold on Jimin's bare feet. The shelves were white and consisted of small drawers underneath, and a brown table stood right in the middle of the room. The table held expensive earrings, bracelets, and rings on it. Jimin looked around in awe of the scenery. It was magnificent. 

Jimin however smiled at one specific section. It was full of hoodies, only a small amount from an expensive brand. One hoodie in particular caught Jimin's attention. It was a gray hoodie with camo patterns on the sleeves and at the back. Jimin pursed his lips, and cocked his head to the side in confusion.

'Something about this seems strangely familiar. As if I've seen this in another life. . .' Jimin thought. He laughed it off, and turned around to exit. Just then, he saw a piece of paper right on a small pile of clothes. Jimin walked up to it and read

'Dear Jimin-Hyung, I'm sorry for not being here this morning. I have business to attend to with my company. But, I did leave you some new clothes and your payment of course. Your other clothes are in the laundry, but I'll send them to you later today or tomorrow. I picked clothes that I think would look amazing on you. I've never really worn it, because I always thought it was too feminine for me. But I feel like it would look beautiful on you. I also really hope you have a friend to take you home. I'm sorry, I kind of didn't think this out very much- 

:/// Oh well. Thank you for being here. I hope you enjoyed your  stay :))

P.S Next week, I'm gonna take you somewhere you'll never forget.

                                  Signed,
                                                 Jeon Jungkook.

Jimin smiled. 'He's so kind. And quite a nervous wreck I see-' He laughed, then reached for the pile of clothes and the envelop tucked under it and went to change into his new clothes. 

15 minutes later

"Oh my God. . ." Jimin said wide-eyed in the mirror. He'd never worn anything so cute and stylish in his entire life. It was a black and white striped shirt with sleeves that covered his hands, ripped jean shorts that reached his knees. There were socks with two red stripes on top and blue tennis shoes that matched his very fluffy light blue jacket. Jimin stared at his reflection in disbelief. "I look amazing for once. . ." He said in complete awe. Jimin smiled and looked at Jungkook's letter. "He really is a good person isn't he. . . Crap I should probably phone Namjoon to come pick me up-" Jimin said while ruffling through his bag. "Namjoon. Help. I'm stranded in the countryside where all the rich people live . . . Can you save me please-" Jimin pleaded. "Alright, I'll see you in a few minutes 'Joonie."

Jimin looked out the window, and grinned. 'Maybe this won't be bad afterall' Jimin thought. 

But Jimin had no idea what would happen to him later.

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WHAT?? I UPDATED??
I bet you didn't know I could do that ahahaha-

Anyway, I'm dying as you can see, but thank you for liking my crappy writing
It means a lot cause I'm crippled-

I also left a bunch of edits of me screaming at my old writing so yayyyyyyyy
Go ahead and watch me cry-
Okie I'mma go die now
Bye bye :DDD

~S.B (Bella)