𝓨oongi happily skipped down the corridor, his mood had changed quickly once the launch was done and everyone was praising him for his hard work. He wouldn't tell anyone but he likes being complimented a lot, it makes him giddy and extremely happy.
The hyper man doesn't notice two figures walking toward him and ended up smashing his face into a broad muscular chest. Yoongi scowled, whining while looking up. His eyes grew wide with shock once he saw the man he had walked face-first into.
"Oh, kitten. What's got you all cheery?" The man asked, tilting his head with a bunny-like smirk on his face. Yoongi stammered, looking everywhere but the CEO's eyes. "Nothing, s-sir." Yoongi replied, yelping when the man grabbed his waist and slammed him into the wall next to them.
"Are you sure?" The cheeky man grinned, loving the way he has Yoongi all flustered. The younger gulped, nodding his head and turning his head away from the view of the man's handsome face. "Y-yes, Jungkook-ssi" Yoongi whispered. The latter gripped his chin and craned his head so they were looking at each other again.
"Why, kitten~ You don't have to call me Jungkook-ssi! Just call me daddy." The CEO watched patiently to slowly see Yoongi's face flush a bright red. He squealed, slapping the man's chest and trying to push him away. The man quickly grabbed onto the smaller's wrists and pinned them above his head.
"What's wrong, sweetpea? You are my little baby, aren't you? And I'm your daddy." At that moment, Yoongi glanced behind the built man to see an amused smirking Jimin, standing with his arms crossed. The younger doesn't know how your husband flirting with someone else is amusing.
"S-stop flirting with m-me." Yoongi exclaimed, pouting and trying his best to wiggle his wrists free from Jungkook's strong grip. The man laughed, tracing the smaller's jawline with his index finger. "Why can't I? My husband enjoys it." Jungkook stated, turning back to see the shorter.
Looking down, Jungkook chuckled seeing his husband's small problem. Yoongi still tried to escape but squealed when Jungkook grabbed onto his waist tightly. The older man looked at the male up and down before gently kissing his temple.
"You're so cute~ We'll see you at Jeon Corporation on Friday! Okay? Don't be late, your daddies don't appreciate bad boys" Jungkook smiled teasingly, letting the male's wrists fall from his grip and he turned around. He linked arms with Jimin before they both started to walk down the hall.
Yoongi stood there puzzled and absolutely confused. He pouted, looking at his slightly red wrists. 'Why is he so strong?' He thought. Scratching his head, the young man watched the retreating backs of the two men. His brows furrowed but his lips curved into a bashful smile.
He blushed hard, the apple of his cheeks dusting a soft light pink. Yoongi rubbed his upper arm and started to walk again, heading to his recording studio to see his manager. Jimin and Jungkook were some extraordinary people to say the least.
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All the way to the studio, Yoongi was caught in his thoughts once again. The audacity that Jungkook had to flirt with him openly in front of his own husband simply, confused Yoongi. He understood that Jimin looked like he liked what his husband was doing, but that didn't help with how guilty Yoongi felt.
'But I did like it' Yoongi flushed at the thought, he liked being manhandled by Jungkook. The man was much more muscular and broad than Yoongi, it made the younger feel excited. He doesn't know why. Maybe it's because of the intense, fiery gaze of Jungkook's eyes - maybe so.
The same feeling which happened yesterday was twisting and churning in his gut through the whole conversation. The heat to his body came back, it became harder to maintain when Jungkook pinned his wrists above his head.
At the moment that happened, Yoongi wanted to submit to the man and let his head hang low in submission to the CEO and secretary who make him feel such exciting things. The man held back though. He couldn't just let them win so easily. Jimin and Jungkook would have to work for his trust and appreciation.
Yoongi rolled his bottom lip with his teeth, opening the glass door to the studio. None of the producers were there, only his manager who smiled and waved him over when he turned around and saw Yoongi standing in the door frame.
"Yoongi, I just wanted to talk about the next few weeks." The man stated, patting the seat next to him on the couch at the back of the studio. Yoongi nodded and closed the recording studio door. He shuffled over to the couch and sat himself down.
Yijung cleared his throat, grinning at the younger who giggled. "So, over the next week or so, as you know, you will be performing the title track to your album live. You are going to be having two interviews, both filmed here. One will be posted sometime next week, on Wednesday and the other on Friday. They will be done today and tomorrow - once you finish with the award show. Is there any questions you want to ask, Yoongi?" Yijung finished, staring at Yoongi.
The rapper shook his head, smiling kindly at his manager. "No, manager-nim. Are we going to film the interview now?" Yoongi asked, raising a brow while playing with the hem of his shirt. Yijung shook his head sternly, his expression hard but caring exterior sipping through the cracks.
"We'll be having a lunch break and then we will do the interview. Straight after, we may go home by the permission of Taehyung-ssi" The taller said, smiling when Yoongi sighed out of relief. "Thank god. I need something to eat." The man whined and his manager laughed at him with a grin.
"Shall we head to the cafe then?" Yijung asked, earning a needy nod from Yoongi. The rapper jumped up from his seat and ran to the glass door. He opened the door and kindly held it open for his manager. The man bowed his head teasingly.
Yoongi laughed at the goofy man, the two walking down the corridor. The rapper stayed at his manager's side, holding onto the man's arm as they walk. Yoongi bowed when they passed busy staff members, the person either bowing back or just ignoring the male.
Yoongi and Yijung arrived at the elevator, just in time to see Jungkook and Jimin stepping inside. The youngest male hesitantly followed his manager, shifting on his feet when they turn around. His hands trembled slightly and he stared at the metal ground, finding the intricate patterns rather interesting.
Jungkook stepped over to the series of buttons and pressed the ground floor. Yoongi looked over only to see Jungkook smirking at him. The male suddenly felt a hand grasp his bum - his mouth producing a gasp of surprise. The rapper turned his head to see an innocently standing Jimin.
The rapper narrowed his eyes and craned his head back to the elevator door. Through the ride down to the ground floor, Yoongi kept feeling Jimin's small hand kneading his ass. The man had to keep himself from slapping the hand away.
Eventually, Yoongi snapped and reached behind grabbing Jimin's small wrist. He looked back at the man with an angry face, though to Jimin, he just seemed like a feisty little kitten. "What?" The man teased, squeezing more firmly and being earned a short whine from the small man.
"Stop it." Yoongi whispered and Jimin hummed, moving his hand away and instead, lifting his hand to cup the man's cheek. "Pretty baby." The older cooed and the smaller whimpered, feeling Jimin's free hand rub against his waist.
Yoongi sighed in utter relief mixed with his knees feeling like noodles when they reached the ground floor. A small ding was heard and the metal doors slid open. The rapper pulled his manager out as fast as he could, earning a weird stare from the older.
The small male doesn't get out fast enough though, a harsh slap was brought to his clothed ass and he yelped. He looked behind to see a smirking Jimin and a grinning Jungkook. The rapper glared and turned around, tugging on his manager's arm to make him go faster. The two men knew how to get on people's nerves easily.
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𝙴𝚞𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚊 || YoonMinKook
Fanfiction❝ W-WHAT!? I'm not l-living with y-you. ❞ ❝ 𝙄𝙨 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜? ❞ ❝ 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭~ ❞ The taller man smirked down at the shorter male, his razor-sharp fangs coming into view...