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[A/n:- Fluff ahead~]
Jungkook placed the boy on the small seat and started to scrub his back. The boy played with soap bubbles in his tiny hands.
"Careful, don't put them in your eyes, Bubs," Jungkook warned and smiled as he ran his fingers through the boy's hair.
"Papa, I am hungry."
"Let's wash you up first and then have breakfast. Okay?" Jungkook asked and turned the boy to cleanse his arms.
"Papa," he called out.
"Hmm?"
"Why does Jimin skip breakfast? Don't you say that breakfast is very important for growing tall?"
"Yes, it is. He...um has his breakfast. Maybe he has it after we leave. Don't you think?" Jungkook lied because he didn't want Bubs to skip his breakfast.
"Then what about dinner? He doesn't have dinner even after you head to work at night," Bubs pointed out.
"Wait, how do you know that?" Jungkook asked in a surprised tone because he always left the house after making sure Bubs was fast asleep in his bed.
"I wanted to pee in the night and I pulled him to the bathroom. He kept calling me bitch until I finished because I get scared alone inside the toilet. When I came out I asked him if he had dinner and he said he doesn't eat dinner. He dropped me on the bed and left, Papa." Bubs told and squealed as Jungkook poured the warm water over his head.
"He took you to the bathroom?" Jungkook asked in an astonished tone.
"Yes!" Bubs smiled wide.
"In the middle of the night? Leaving his precious room?"
"Yes!"
"Don't worry, I will talk to him and make him have his breakfast, okay?"
"Yay!" Bubs jumped around and Jungkook had to use his whole strength to pull the boy in place and wash him completely.
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Jungkook stepped into the house with a heavy sigh and looked at the clock. It was almost noon and he left Bubs at the daycare. The kid was very energetic on his first day and forgot that Jungkook even exists, running and laughing around with his new friends in the classroom.
Jungkook stayed for an hour or two till the kid felt comfortable in the new environment.
Once he returned home, his eyes fell over Jimin's closed door. He gulped as he stepped closer to the room.
Did he have breakfast? He thought.
With a sharp inhale he knocked on the door. He wait for a couple of seconds before knocking again but there was no response. He furrowed his brows and quickly dashed into the room. His cheeks flushed pink at the site and quickly turned around.
Jimin was jerking himself off.
"What the fuck!" Jimin screamed and quickly pulled his pants up. He rolled off the bed to stand as far as possible to hide his bulge in the pants.
"You...weren't replying so I thought maybe you were in trouble. I am sorry for intruding." Jungkook mumbled with his back facing Jimin.
"It simply means I am busy, freak! That doesn't mean you just barge in!" Jimin fumed in anger and embarrassment.
"I...just wanted to ask if you would like to have some breakfast?" Jungkook tried to rub the redness of his ears as the images of Jimin kept running in his head like a film reel.
"Haven't I already told you that I don't eat breakfast? Now, get lost!" Jimin yelled.
"Bubs told me you helped him with the toilet yesterday night. So, I just want to repay the debt." Jungkook was stubborn as fuck.
Jimin exhaled sharply and ran with full force with his hands stretched in front of him. Jungkook felt a push over his back and his legs skid through the floor.
"Get out of my room," Jimin stressed every word and kept pushing Jungkook toward the door.
"Not until you agree to have breakfast!" Jungkook grabbed the doorframe with his arms and legs like a starfish almost impossible to push off the door.
"Why are you hellbound with the breakfast? I don't want it, bitch!" Jimin cried and punched Jungkook's back to push him out.
"Consider it as my repayment, Asshole!" Jungkook shouted and Jimin froze in his place.
"Did...you just curse at me?" Jimin mumbled with his fingers clutching the back of Jungkook's shirt and eyes fixed on the floor.
"Yes, I did bitch! Now get your ass out of this room and have breakfast with me! Jungkook fired back.
"No..," Jimin whispered almost inaudible to ears, his grip tightening over the male's shirt.
Jungkook frowned his brows and quickly glanced at the male who stood there with a timid expression and hands fisted to hold the back of his shirt. He quickly let go of the doorframe and turned around in concern.
"Hey...are you okay? What is it? Is something bothering you?" Jungkook asked in a worried tone.
Jimin sniffed holding back his tears, "It's nothing."
"If it's bothering you then it is something. It's okay to talk it out. You can tell me, Jimin. Go on," Jungkook encouraged.
Jimin stepped closer to hold onto Jungkook's shirt, "I don't want to. I don't like breakfast. It makes me feel so bloated and disturbs my morning. I end up puking even if I have some. Once someone like you tried to force me to eat and I turned into a huge vampire to drink their blood leaving them completely lifeless. Now, they lie in a coffin that is placed beneath my bed," Jimin lips trembled, and started crying loudly.
"Wait, what?" Jungkook's skin turned pale as he slowly looked in the direction of Jimin's bed.
"How can you be so dumb, Jungkook?" Jimin's lips instantly flattened out with an unbelievable expression on his face, "Now, out of my room!"
Jungkook locked his hands around the male's wrists and pulled him out of the room, "You are so done, Jimin."
"Yah! Stop pulling me, freak! Let me go!" Jimin shrieked and tried to resist but skid through the floor as Jungkook pulled him along.
"I am done with you and your jokes. You are not leaving the kitchen without having breakfast. Understood?" Jungkook demanded with a glare.
"Before I kill you, let me go bitch!" Jimin cried and shook his hands to free them but Jungkook had no intention to do so.
"To kill me you need strength. So, eat breakfast and then plan how to murder me. Okay?" Jungkook pushed the boy over the stool in front of the kitchen counter and Jimin took the opportunity to run but his lungs stopped breathing the moment he felt something over him.
Jungkook was sitting over his lap and the hands clutched onto his shoulders, "I dare you to move now." He growled.
Jimin's cheeks flushed pink at the awkward position they were sitting in. He tried to move but felt Jungkook's ass rub over his crotch.
It was weird and stimulating.
Instead of moaning in pleasure and embarrassing the fuck out of himself. Jimin decided to sit silently with his face turned to the side to avoid eye contact with Jungkook's piercing gaze.
"I... understood now could you please get up?" Jimin mumbled with his face burning pink.
"Not until you have breakfast." Jungkook wiggled his ass to sit comfortably over Jimin's lap and leaned his back over the rim of the kitchen counter.
"How do you expect me to eat when you are legit sitting over me?" Jimin asked in frustration.
Jungkook rolled his eyes and pulled a plate from the kitchen counter and held it in front of him. He took the spoon and placed it in Jimin's hand, "Now, eat."
"I won't!"
"Well then, I ain't moving an inch from here until you finish that plate. Unless..," Jungkook leaned close to Jimin's ear the plate between their chest, "You want us to stay this way." He smirked as he found Jimin coughing a few times.
"I will kill you," Jimin threw a glare at the male.
"Do whatever you want but eat first."
"I will bury you six feet deep under my bed," He growled with his chest heaving up and down in anger.
"I will help you dig the pit but first eat," Jungkook deadpanned.
Jimin looked at the plate and sighed. It had a few green veggies with an egg on the side and not to forget the bread with some peanut butter. It looked simple and good though. He couldn't deny the fact that he was starving from yesterday but was too lazy to cook something for himself.
"I don't want to eat this..," Jimin pushed the greens aside and Jungkook stopped him right there.
"Even Bubs eats vegetables. How old are you to refuse them? Shut up and eat!" Jungkook crossed his arms and waited for Jimin to start eating.
"You are heavy as fuck! How am I supposed to eat?" Jimin whined and tried to push Jungkook.
"I ain't falling for your words. Eat and I will leave you."
"Aren't you forgetting the first rule? We decided to not pry into each other's life!" Jimin yelled with his neck veins popping.
"You broke that first by giving the first aid box." Jungkook retorted.
"I had my reasons."
"So do I!" Jungkook exclaimed.
Jimin tries one last time to push Jungkook off him but gives up as the latter wasn't budging an inch. He sighed and picked up the fork before taking a bite. He chewed on it and quickly let go of the spoon.
"There! I had it. Now move your ass!" Jimin justified.
"Do you know why Bubs end up eating his breakfast completely?" Jungkook asked and Jimin simply looked at him.
"Because I threaten to smack his naked butt. If you don't want a similar punishment then eat."
Jimin's lips parted in shock with a blush creeping over his face.
Is this doing this on purpose?
How embarrassing!
Argh!
Jimin shrugged his head to remove any of the wild thoughts to invade his brain cells and continued to eat. Jungkook smiled in contentment and swayed his legs back and forth as he watched Jimin eat.
Jungkook picked another spoon and pushed the greens vegetables close to Jimin's spoon which he had ignored. Jimin rolled his eyes and pushed them back not interested in having them.
"I won't back down on my promise, Jimin. Eat them or I will surely smack your ass," Jungkook warned.
"You are a pervert!" Jimin said.
"Perverts don't feed you green vegetables. Now eat without arguing with me."
Jimin scrunched his face as he picked them up. He quickly threw a glance at Jungkook but the man wasn't ready to let go. He sighed and with a single breath pushed the veggies into his mouth. He chewed quickly before gulping down and signaling for water with his hands. Jungkook took the cue and placed a cup of water in his hand.
"Are we done? Now, get off me!" Jimin pushed the plate over the kitchen counter and pushed Jungkook with his full force.
"Okay, okay, Wait!" Jungkook giggled as he felt Jimin's hands over his chest, "It tickles!" He giggled more and jumped out of Jimin's lap.
"Oh really?" Jimin's eyes turned dark his ears fuming with anger, "You are so dead, Jungkook."
"Uh oh," Jungkook gulped and walked backward before running for his life.
Jimin pulled his pocket knife and ran behind Jungkook like a hungry lion, "I will skin you alive, bitch!"
"I am so not sorry," Jungkook laughed as he jumped over the couch to enter the hall.
"You will soon be!" Jimin yelled positioning the knife and going from the side of the couch to catch the bunny which was way too fast for his good.
Ting!
Ting!
Ting!
Jimin abruptly stopped in his place as the notifications buzzed through his phone. He locked the knife and placed it back. His eyes fished through his phone screen to look at the messages.
[You have three new notifications!]
Sperm Donor:
You thought I wouldn't find your address? Either you send me the money or I won't hesitate to barge into your house. I am giving you one day to decide. Better send the money or I will rampage your place.
Asshole alert:
How is the money coming along? Have you prepared the money for the top? Better send me the top with the interest by the end of this week or I won't hesitate to send my men.
Unknown buyer:
Bring the signed top to the XX Cafe. My driver will pick you up from there. Tomorrow at 8 pm. Make sure to come alone or I will consider the deal to be nullified.
Jimin read the messages and let his hand hang on the side. An eerie feeling bubbled within his heart which later turned into a drumming machine. He chuckled dryly before looking at Jungkook who stood there confused.
"Jungkook," he began.
"Y...yes?" He gulped unsure of what was running in Jimin's mind.
"Be a good father to your son," Jimin mumbled before stepping back almost falling on the ground by hitting his leg on the couch but managed to hold himself and walked toward his room with an expression that Jungkook failed to understand.
A/n:- Well, that was a lot!
What do you think about Jimin's character?
Also, what kind of job does Jungkook do that he always leaves the home late at night?
The buyer is turning too suspicious.
Will Jimin end up going?
Will Namjoon be able to track that it's Jimin who is being targetted by the killer?
Will he save in him on time?
What's going to happen next?
Tell me your theories.
Love you, kids.
Maddie🙂❤️
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