Suga Daddy

{9}

Taehyung decides to slowly make his way down the stairs in order to not draw attention to himself.

He grabs a coat, although it is pretty warm out, and puts it on to cover his body. He hesitates to open the door.

What if we actually did something. What if he is going around telling people how easy I am to manipulate.... what if-

His thoughts get cut off by a phone ringing. He takes his phone out of his pocket and is surprised to get a call from Jungkook considering he is right downstairs.

"Yah. Jungkook why are you calling?"

"Hyung we got jobs as models for Yoongi-hyung's business!!! We aren't home right now! We are on an emergency photoshoot!"

"But I told you not to get jo-"

"Gotta go hyung!! Have fun having the house to yourself for today!!"

"BUT-"

Jungkook hangs up and leaves a very confused Taehyung with his mouth wide open.

"This boy- they both got jobs before me?!" He said opening the door and walking downstairs.

He wasn't sure what he was going to do all day but at least he had the whole place to himself.

"YAH! Why are you so muscley!! Aren't you poor?!"

Jungkook storms out feeling offended. Jimin looks at his boyfriend and back at the stylist.

Jimin scoffed. "At least he has some." He said before chasing after his boyfriend who was probably very pissed at this point.

Jungkook, on the other hand, wasn't pissed. He felt humiliated and wanted to speak to his beloved CEO of the company, his Hyung, Min Yoongi.

Yoongi sits at his desk looking out the window. He is wondering how lucky Taehyung must feel living under his roof.

He can almost sense something new coming his way-

"HYUNG!"

Yoongi turns in his chair.

"Woah I didn't know those happened in real life."

"Jungkook," said Yoongi unamused. "What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be at the photoshoot??"

Jungkook scoffs and sits down "All those stylists did was humiliate me and make me feel bad about my body! They told me I had too many muscles to be poor and that they weren't prepared to recieve me!"

Yoongi rolls his eyes. "Those stylists always have something to say about everyone but they get the job done."

Jungkook rolls his eyes and slams his hands on the table. "I know good stylists!! And those are terrible!"

Yoongi gets up and walks up to his chair. He leans over until his face is right in front of Jungkook's.

"Don't slam my tables. They're new. Also these are the best stylists in Seoul. Who else am I supposed to hire?? No one is better at their job than them."

Jimin runs into the room. "JUNGKOOKIE... STOP.... RUNNING... please" He says as he lands dramatically on a chair.

Jungkook turns to his beloved boyfriend who is so out of breath his sweat has made his hair stick to his face.

"Omg baby I'm sorry I just feel so humiliated right now..." said Jungkook kissing Jimin's cheeks.

Yoongi rolls his eyes. "So? Who is this stylist who is better at their job than the people who have literally received awards for their styling."