The drawing room filled up with silence that Taehyung could hear the ticking sound of clock. Taehyung dislike silence because it makes him nervous and awkward.

"Your neck is bleeding, Mr.Kim." Yoongi broke the silence for him, pointing out towards his neck.

"Huh?" Taehyung utters, touching his neck part, slightly furrowing his brows. He subtly turned to look at Jungkook who was smirking at him.

"I d-don't know how- please excuse me." Taehyung stood up from his place and glared at Jungkook before leaving the drawing room to go to his bathroom.

Jungkook giggled.

Yoongi waited till Taehyung disappeared from his sight. He turned to Jungkook with furrowed brows.

"What you did this time?"

"Nothing." Jungkook replied nonchalantly, picking up his nails.

"Why weren't you picking up our calls? And what the hell a knife is doing in your hand?" Yoongi asked, looking over Jungkook who looked so un-bothered with everything around him.

"I was trying to eat Mr.Kim but you guys interrupted us." Jungkook stated before letting out a 'rawr'. He also liked the way 'Mr.Kim' rolled out of his tongue.

"WHAT?"

"Chill, m' kidding, dad." Jungkook suppressed the urge to roll eyes at his dads. He leaned over the center table and chucked the knife onto it.

"Where did you spend all of your money?"

Jungkook shifted his gaze to his other dad who was already seemed to be pissed off. And Jungkook would like to piss him off more.

"Where I should be."

Yoongi put his hand over Hoseok's shoulder to calm him down.

"Don't talk to your dad like that." Yoongi said softly.

"Dad," Jungkook scoffed, leaning back on Taehyung's sofa. "Who kicked me out of his house?"

"I'm doing this for your own good."

"Sure." Jungkook gritted out. "I want my car! I don't want to use public transport."

"Okay, you'll get-"

"No, he won't. He have to learn how to use public transport and how it feels to walk on footpath. You aren't going back to your normal life until you turned 18." Hoseok interrupted Yoongi who was being extra soft to Jungkook.

"Why did you make an effort to come here?" Jungkook asked in annoyance, clenching his fists.

"To have a conservation about the recent transaction from your account!" Hoseok said loudly.

"Where did you spend 500$-" Hoseok got interrupted by a cough. He turned away from Jungkook to look at Mr.Kim.

"I brought some drinks and snacks for us." Taehyung set down the tray of drinks and snacks on the table and sat down on one of the single sofa.

"I apologise Mr.Kim that you had to do this for us."

Taehyung smiled politely at Hoseok. "It's fine Mr.Jung and I love having guests in my house." He picked up one of the orange juice glass-

"But we're the most unexpected guests."

Yoongi said which made Taehyung to chuckle. He looked so calm and unbothered but internally he was screaming because he touched their child in a sexual way.

The rim of glass touched Taehyung's lip as he took a sip of orange juice.

"Jungkook, where did you spend your 500$?"

"On some flowers."

Taehyung tried to gulped down the orange juice but after what he heard from Jungkook, he literally choked on it. He coughed, patting his chest several times to control his coughing-

"Mr.Kim, are you okay?"

Taehyung nodded, waving off his hand indicating that he was doing absolutely fine, the price wasn't bothering him.

"Then you must be aware that you aren't getting any money in this month as you choose to waste them on some unnecessary stuff." Hoseok shrieked.

Jungkook giggled. "I was just trying to find a sugar daddy." He plopped his chin onto palm while he stared at Taehyung who was still coughing.

Hoseok didn't notice that but Yoongi did.

"Then sort out how you're going to survive this whole month."

Anger arisen in Hoseok and he was so upset about Jungkook's reckless behaviour. He still didn't change at all, not even slightly.

"Also, I got a mail from your school."

Suddenly, Jungkook's body tensed up, he gulped and looked away from his dads.

"You missed your track sessions, Kook? What's wrong with you? You've been absent for straight three days without having any valid reason!" Hoseok snapped which caused Jungkook to lower his head.

"I hope you've already made some excuse to explain this behaviour to your principal."

Jungkook clenched fists. He hate his dad. Hate would be a strong word but he doesn't like his dad either. He dislike his dad because he started to being extra strict over him and he doesn't like it. He liked when no one tells him what to do or give him enough freedom to do anything he want.

"Meanie!" Jungkook maffled, tilting up his head to look at his 'meanie' father. He pouted slightly.

Hoseok's eyes soften glancing at Jungkook. He was about to say something but got cut off by his phone. He excused himself and stood up from there.

Jungkook poked out his tongue at Hoseok's direction. "I hate him, Yoongi. How you even living with this guy?" Jungkook let out.

Yoongi smacked on Jungkook's head who yelped.

"Call me dad," Yoongi said sternly.

Yoongi hugged Jungkook, sighing. "Don't worry, I'll send you some money and try to use the public transport." He caressed the hurt part while hugging him.

"I missed you, dad." Jungkook mumbled in a small voice, placing his chin over Yoongi's shoulder.

"I missed you too, bub!" Yoongi broke the hug and kissed on Jungkook's forehead.

"Then why am I still here?"

Yoongi grinned at his baby. "You'll find that soon. You have to find your real self who's going to stay with you, in every thick and thin. We don't want you to be fully dependent on us because one day we won't be there for you." He patted Jungkook's head who was completely confused by his words.

"Where will you go?" Jungkook asked innocently, eyes sparkles in curiosity.

"No where, bub." Yoongi let out a sigh before continuing. "And why did you miss your track sessions? As much as I'm concerned you never missed them."

Jungkook poked Yoongi's chest, pouting slightly.

"I was mad at you."

Yoongi patted Jungkook's cheek. "Don't be, koo. We're doing this for you, try to understand."

Taehyung was sitting there, silently observing everything. He could see how much Jungkook is precious to them, although, Hoseok scolded him but he could notice the concerned tone.

"Yoongi, we gotta go now." Hoseok popped out of nowhere as his call ended.

Yoongi fixed his blazer as he stood up from the sofa. He turned to Taehyung who was lost in his thoughts while munching his snacks.

"Thank you for helping him so far, Mr.Kim. I hope he isn't bothering you much." Yoongi shook his hand with Taehyung who give a polite smile to him before they walked towards the front door.

"Bye meanie!" Jungkook chimed, glancing over Hoseok who sighed before embracing the baby into his arms.

"I hate you," Jungkook mumbled when Hoseok didn't break the hug. Hoseok chuckled softly before pulling away from hug.

"Take care. Don't do anything childish, alright?" Hoseok whispered, patting Jungkook's cheek before they leave the place.

A sigh left past Taehyung's lips as he assumed Jungkook would be upset-

"So where were we?" Jungkook whirled around to pin Taehyung against the wall. He doesn't sound upset or anything.

"Um, in kitchen?" Taehyung replied, hesitantly, looking down at Jungkook whose eyes glitters for some reasons.

"Ah, Kinky. Let's do it-"

Taehyung flushed. "No, no, I didn't mean that. Why you always mould things into sexual way?"

Jungkook scoffed, leaning to rest his head on Taehyung's firm chest.

"Don't act innocent— I'm so hungreepy." Jungkook babbled out, nuzzling his nose against Taehyung's chest.

Taehyung paused to process what just Jungkook said. "Did you just merge hungry and sleepy together and formed a new word?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Because I'm lazy." Jungkook let out, sitting on the floor. Taehyung quickly looked around to see if anyone was there in the hallway.

"Pick me up, Taehyungie!" Jungkook made grabby hands, pouting slightly while his big eyes were staring up at Taehyung.

"Use your own legs." Taehyung whispered, whirling around to unlock his door.

"Pick me up or I'm not leaving this spot!"

"Then stay there." Taehyung grumbled, walking into his apartment and closing the door behind him.

Eventually he would leave for his room. Taehyung thought. He creaked his neck and stretched his limbs as he was tired. He immediately freshen up by taking a warm bath.

He walked into his drawing room, wet honey blonde hair parted over his forehead. He was wearing a black t-shirt with some sweatpants. He glanced over the front door, fighting with his thoughts whether he should check if Jungkook went home or not.

Taehyung snapped out of his thoughts when someone knocked on his door. He walked to his door to open it-

He gasped loudly when he spotted Jungkook sitting on the same position on floor.

"Mr.Kim, do you know this kid? He's been sitting there for not so long. I don't know him and I guess he doesn't know how to speak."

Taehyung's eyes wide, cheeks crimson in embarrassment.

"What you do mean by he doesn't know how to speak?" Taehyung asked faintly.

"I tried to talked to him but he didn't say anything."

"Um, I'm so sorry for this. It won't happen again, I promise. I know him and you can leave now. Thank you." Taehyung said quickly, walking to Jungkook who was sitting in the middle of hallway with crossed legs and crossed arms over chest.

"What are you doing? Get up!" Taehyung hissed, looking around him to see if anyone's there in the hallway.

"No!!" Jungkook humphed, looking away from Taehyung with a scowl on his face.

The person was surprised when he saw that Jungkook could talk because when he approached the boy. The boy didn't even spare a glance to him. But anyways, the person walked away from there, minding his own business.

"Doll, this is so embarrassing. Get up! Please." Taehyung practically pleaded, furrowing his brows in concern.

Taehyung saw a delivery boy who walked past them,. He noticed the way the delivery boy turned to look at Jungkook's legs who was in short shorts-

"What do you want?" Taehyung asked in exasperation.

Jungkook giggled, turning to Taehyung. He again made grabby hands.

"Pick me like your princess and treat me like your lady!"

Taehyung let out a 'oof' before crouching down to pick up Jungkook who wrapped his arms around his neck and tangled his legs around his waist.

Jungkook ducked his head, burying his face in the crook of Taehyung's neck.

"And fuck me like it's our last time!" He glowered lowly into Taehyung's ear.

Taehyung grasped Jungkook's tiny waist to held him. He wasn't listening to Jungkook who continued to whining into his ear instead he turned to that delivery boy. He pushed the door before glaring at the delivery boy who immediately looked away.

Jungkook squeaked in surprise.

"Shut up!" Taehyung snapped, walking into the kitchen.

"Did you just spank me?" He asked, shocked by Taehyung's sudden change of behaviour.

"Oh- no, I didn't mean-"

"Do it again. I liked it," Jungkook gave the approval. But Taehyung just dropped him on a stool.

Jungkook huffed, tugging on Taehyung's arm. "Spank me daddy~" he whined softly.

"Stop calling me that! And god why are you so stubborn!!" Taehyung rubbed his face in frustration.

"Daddy~ you should listen to kookie!" Jungkook giggled.

"Kookie doesn't like to take 'no', got it? He always get whatever he wants."

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hanks for reading <3

let's just appreciate his beauty :D

stay safe and healthy! AND WEAR A FUCKING MASK WHEN U GO OUT !

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- polo 💚