Rockstar X Idol ☆ Jikook ☆ Completed✔

Chapter 11: DOM ASF!

JUNGKOOK POV:

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“Call me HYUNG! You idiot!”

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That was the reply that I get when I called him kitten yesterday. Plus, I also get a nice head smack from him as a bonus.
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So, this is how it goes…
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“I want you to call me Daddy, kitten.”

Things went silent as he covers his face with his hands. Me still hugging him tightly from behind. Grinning happily but then, he suddenly stood up, I stumbled few steps back bewildered. His back facing me before he paced to me and smacked me on the head.

“Ouch! What’s that for?!” I said hissing.

“Call me HYUNG! You idiot!” He said and I chuckled.

“So, you know I’m younger than you.”

“Of course, I am, bunny.” He said and I’m shook. Did this little fluff bottom just call me a bunny? Why am I the one who get a pet name here. I’m obviously the top here.

“What did you say, kitty?” I said purposely changing my demeanor into a total dom.

“I said, you bunny needs to know your limit and call me hyung instead, Daddy.” He said and once again I was attacked. My brain and my heart having a tug of war. Is this cheesecake burnt or his cable tangled? *Idk what nonsense is this*

“Ermm, Jimin, as much as I appreciate that you called me Daddy, I want to ask you something?”

“What?” He crossed his hands on his chest, one of his brows raise.

“So…” I said dragging the time.

“What is it?” He sighs as I purposely took time to say it out.

“So…”

“Fuck! What is it?”

“Yes, that’s it!” I said loudly and he just getting more annoyed by me.

“So, you’ve admitted that you’re a...”
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“Bottom?”

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Did I tell you guys that I also got a very nice ride from him?

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Opps! Sorry. It’s not that ride, nasties…

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I’m in the car with Hoseok hyung early in the morning. My back hurts like hell and today I need to film my music video. I sighs as I rub my spine hoping it to soothe.

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Not the opposite ride either, nasties…

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Yesterday, Jimin tackled me down as I fell on the floor lying on my stomach after he chased me around the house. He jumped on my back and strangled me hard with his squishy hands after what I said to him being a bottom. I pretend choking for him to go easy on me and it works, he let me go but his glorious butt when he landed on me is a blissful pain. Yeah, as much as I love that juicy peach, landing hard on my back isn’t doing me a favor to get a boner here. It hurts and it still hurts till this morning.

“What’s wrong with you?” Hoseok hyung asked as he noticed I was busy rubbing my back.

“Nothing.” I said but then he gasped.