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“Daddy please choose another number, let me do another transaction” he begged with puppy eyes, and Jimin couldn’t fight back his laughter.

He’s so damn cute with that face, he wouldn’t dare deny that.

“Why?” Jimin chuckled, resting his arms on his shoulders.

“Maybe you could kiss me again” Jungkook replied, and he giggled. Jimin expected him to say that.

He began rubbing his palms on his hips stylishly, and when Jimin felt the moves, he didn’t bother to move away.

He lifted an hand from his right hip to brush the short tendrils of hair on his face away, and Jimin smiled wider.

Ok for the first time today, he saw him smile genuinely, and he’s so damn happy right now.

He wants to keep doing things like this for him, keep making him wanna smile and keep doubling up the baby boy treatment till he’d call him silly for spoiling him too much.

Yeah, that’s the right word for it. He wants to spoil him so much that he’d feel the weight on his bank account.

He’s ready to go any length, and though right now he feels like grabbing his cute small face and kissing the hell out of those lips of his, but he had to hold himself back.

He won’t make another mistake, he’d wait till he’s ready to have such intimacy with him, then he’d build his horizon.

For now, he’d make do with the short sleazy kisses, and when the time comes, he’d eat him up.

He smiled widely at the thought of all that, and Jimin chuckled.

“Why are you smiling?” He asked, rubbing the sensitive part of his neck with his thumb.

“I’m happy, the kiss was sweet” he replied, and Jimin leaned in to peck the side of his face.

“It’d be better on the lips” Jungkook whispered.

“Thief” Jimin replied, and they both laughed as the door opened.

Five attendants came in with the dresses in five movable hangers, and when Jimin made to jump down from the chair, Jungkook stopped him.

“You’d hurt yourself” he said, carrying him down from it.

“Wait…all these are mine?” Jimin blinked, looking at the hangers.

“Yes darling!” Soora replied, coming in last.

“But I can’t…

“You own everything Jimin, and if you refuse, I’ll get hurt” Soora said, and Jimin opened his mouth to say another word, but when he found nothing to say, he hugged Soora.

“Thank you so much. You’re just like my mother. She’d even spend her last card to get me as many clothes as possible when I was a kid”

“Where’s she now?” Soora asked.

“She’s dead. She slipped and fell from the stairs while cleaning at her workplace” Jimin replied, and Soora broke the hug.

“Oh my God! What about your dad?” She asked shockingly.

“He’s gone too. He died of HBP (High Blood Pressure)” he replied, and Soora’s face fell immediately.

“Oh dear, it must have been so hard for you, you’re strong” she said, holding Jimin’s face.

“Thanks for being a sweet person” Jimin said.

“I love you” Soora smiled, and Jimin smiled before hugging her again.

Jungkook has been watching silently.

He’s aware that his parents are dead according to his biography he submitted at Baron, but he wasn’t aware of the kind of deaths. He instantly became much more determined to make him happy.

“Shall we check out the dresses?” Soora said, and Jimin smiled, turning to Jungkook.

He shrugged slightly and eventually left the room to wait at the receiving room.

Jimin started trying out the clothes one by one, coming out to show Jungkook each time he changes.

“Wow!”

“Perfect!”

“You’re hot!”

“S*xy!”

“Gorgeous!”

“Alluring!”

“Cute!”

“Beautiful!”

Jungkook couldn’t stop commenting on every of the dresses, and Jimin’s topping everything up with different heeled shoes, so he’s just too fine in everything.

There are different type and colours of shirts, tops, singlets, shorts and pants, and variety of shoes.

He tried out almost thirty, having fun changing till he became tired and crashed on a chair beside Jungkook in the receiving room.

He passed him a cup of chilled milk, and Jimin eyes widened.

“How did you know I love milk!” He gushed, snatching the cup from him.

He drank it all at once and faced him.

“Sweet” he smiled, and Jungkook couldn’t even reply.

He kept staring at his lips. The upper one is stained with the milk, and he wants to badly kiss it away for him, but he held himself yet again.

“Is there something on my face?” Jimin asked, and he got a tissue which he wiped the stain with.

“Thanks, Baby Daddy” he said, and Jungkook smiled.

Hearing that from him presses his excitement button.

†

It was already so dark when they left the store. The dresses and shoes filled up three big bags, and they drove out of the park at exactly 7pm.

Jimin couldn’t stop smiling throughout the drive, but Jungkook was lost in thoughts.

Jimin noticed his face and cleared his throat to bring him back, but it didn’t work.

“Jungkook” he called, and he looked at him.

“Hmmn?”

“What?” He asked, and Jungkook sighed.

“I was just thinking… I never knew your parents passed away like that” he said.

“At least, I got to create happy memories with them before they passed away” he smiled

“Will you show me their pictures someday?” He asked.

“Sure” Jimin nodded.

“But…what about your dad? I heard his name is Jeon Jackson” he asked.

“He was a heavy drunkard who’d drink anything to get high” Jungkook replied.

“Seriously?”

“But despite that, he loved I and mum so much. The taxi I drove back then, he bought it for me, and my mum’s store was once a one room building, he was the one who built it too. He was a hard-working man, and mum loved him more, that’s why she’s still not able to move on till now. He fell and died in his drunk state” he explained, and Jimin could feel the pain in his voice as he spoke.

“I’m sorry” he said.

“It’s fine, I have happy memories of him too just like you had of your parents, so it’s all good” he smiled.

He pulled up in front of Jimin house five minutes later and took the bags out of the trunk.

Almost immediately, a taxi pulled up, and six attendants from the store came out.

“Madam sent us to take the bags in for you” they said.

“She’s so sweet” Jimin said gratefully, and they carried the bags two on one, into the house.

“Tomorrow then” Jimin faced Jungkook.

“Sure, daddy” he replied, and Jimin waved before starting to go in, but he suddenly stopped and rushed back.

Jungkook was wondering what’s up till he got to him and stood on his toes to kiss his two cheeks.

“Goodnight!” He said fast and rushed in quickly.

Jungkook touched both cheeks fondly, giving his lip a slight bite as he entered his car, driving away.

*

“Thanks for coming!” Jimin said to the attendants who replied with bows as they left the house, and he smiled brightly as he went into his apartment.

Ann came out from her apartment immediately, she has been peeping.

“Three bags? What’s inside them? Where did he get them from?” She muttered curiously.

*

“Tae?” Jimin said surprisingly when he got in and met him waiting with Jennie.

“Daddy!” Jennie flew to him, and he carried her, giving her a forehead kiss.

“You came late, and you didn’t tell me earlier” she pouted.

“I’m so sorry, I knew you were in safe hands and that’s why I was calm” Jimin smiled.

“You’re right, Taehyung got ice cream for I and Nancy, and he cooked my favorite Ttaebokki again! He bought same shoes for I and Nancy plus many dresses, He took us shopping!” She talked nonstop, and Jimin hugged her.

“Thanks, Tae” he faced him.

“I was wondering the owner of the three bags as they were brought in” he smiled.

“They’re all mine, and…don’t worry, you’ll know the secret behind them soon” he nodded, and Taehyung stood.

“It’s been a while since we hung out with the kids, let’s do that soon Mr. Min” he said, and Jimin chuckled.

“Ok Mr. Kim Taehyung”

“I gotta go, I’ll call you” he said.

“Sure”

“Bye oppa!” Jennie waved.

“Bye!” He blew her kisses as he left.

“What should we eat for dinner?” Jimin asked, taking Jennie into the kitchen.

Wang isn’t around again, and it’s always a sweet home at times like this.

“Daddy please make fries!” Jennie said.

“Ok cutie!”

*

SEOKJIN’S PLACE*

Yoongi has been hissing non-stop as he played games on his phone.

He’s lying on Seokjin’s bed while Jin did his makeup in front of the mirror.

Yoongi stopped the application of blush and faced him.

“What’s with the unending hisses?”

“Jungkook has changed, and I’m sure it’s because of that witch P.A, I don’t like him! He literally took him away from me when I wasn’t around” Yoongi complained.

“Jungkook never had romantic feelings for you so please…I told you to get over him” Jin rolled eyes.

“Is it that easy? I want Jungkook and that’s period. I’m never gonna stop trying” Yoongi replied stubbornly, and Jin’s phone rang.

His eyes widened when he saw it’s Matty, and he quickly picked.

“Matt what’s up?”

“I was thinking maybe we could hangout tonight” Matty replied.

“Really? Oh….I…

Yoongi jumped down from the bed and snatched the phone from him.

“He’s gonna come! Please send location!” He said and hung up.

“What is wrong with you Yoonie! I have a date with Taehyung!” Seokjin stood.

“You can just call and tell him you’re tired and can’t make it. Try out Matty too he’s a nice guy” Yoongi rolled eyes, and Jin sighed.

*

TAEHYUNG’S PLACE*

“I’m sure he’s gonna fall completely if he sees you dressed like that!” Nancy gushed when Taehyung came downstairs in a posh outfit. He got it specially for his date with Seokjin tonight.

“Stop hyping” he replied, taking his phone from the couch.

“I can’t wait for the news! Kim Seokjin and Kim Taehyung in a relationship!” Nancy hyped again.

“You’re a crazy one, are you really 6?” He laughed, and his phone rang.

He smiled at the sight of Jin’s name.

“Hey, I’m about to…

“Taehyung I’m sorry, I won’t be able to make it to the date” Jin said, and the happiness fell off his face.

“It’s fine”

*

NEXT DAY, JIMIN’S PLACE*

Coming out of the house felt like coming out to another world for Jimin, and he smiled immediately he felt the morning air on his skin.

He’s wearing a backless suit, carrying a matching bag and one of the expensive heels from yesterday.

New jewelries and the Exquisite necklace, he’s dazzling as he took each step away from the house.

Ann was beyond shocked when she came out behind him, and she covered her mouth with her palm so she wouldn’t scream.

He’s S£XY in one word.

A car suddenly pulled up, and Jimin recognized it as one of Jungkook’s cars immediately.

A driver in suit came out and bowed for him.

“Boss ordered me to drive you to work” he said, and Jimin started blushing.

“He didn’t have to” he muttered, and the driver opened the door for him.

He stepped in, and the car drove off.

Ann started coughing.

“What the….hell…”

*

BARON HOLDINGS*

The car drove in through the private basement park, and Jimin stepped out stylishly, doing easy catwalks on his heels as he entered the company.

He earned the attention of everyone immediately, and the staffs holding coffee cups all stained the ground with it.

The cups fell from them immediately he walked past them. He’s breathtaking.

👥 Who’s that?

👥 Mr. Hwang Jimin?

👥 How did he transform overnight!

👥 I love his suit!

👥 I want the heels!

👥 He’s so cute!

👥 But won’t boss complain about the backless suit?

👥 Didn’t you see them at the anniversary? I think there’s something going on!

👥 I don’t think so, boss and him?

Everyone paused just to look at him, running their mouths with comments.

Knowing the chaos he’s causing, Jimin smiled before entering the elevator where he put the people on it on chokehold too.

They couldn’t stop staring till they got to the upper floor where he came out and stepped into the office in style.

“That can’t be Jimin!” Bishop stood before he knew it.

“F**k! The only baby daddy of Jeon Jungkook!” Angelina shouted.

“Whoa!” Bishop clapped.

“Do I look that good?” He smiled, dropping his bag on his desk.

“Just look around” Angelina said, and he turned to see several staffs standing by the glass wall of the office, staring at him from there.

“I guess I’m really cute” he smiled confidently.

“You’re extra cute, and please continue dressing this way” Bishop said, and Ann came in.

She stood by the door, unable to come closer.

“Is boss in already?” Jimin asked.

“Sure, since 7” Bishop said, and Jimin opened his office door instantly.

He met him working on some documents already, and he’s so invested that he didn’t even look up.

“Yes? Who’s it?” He asked.

“Your daddy” he replied, and Jungkook looked up Immediately.

“Damn!” He remarked.

Jimin smiled and began walking to him.

Jungkook stood from his desk and met him halfway.

He hugged him, and Jimin hugged him back.

“Hmmm, I love the smell of peach always on you” he whispered, and Jimin chuckled.

“You look irresistible” he said, breaking the hug.

He brought his knuckles to his lips and kissed the two.

“Good morning daddy, did you enjoy your sleep? Wang didn’t act crazy?” He asked

“He rarely sleeps or stays at home, so my night was long and good” he nodded.

“I’ll meet him soon” Jungkook said, touching his hair.

Jimin smiled lightly, looking up at him.

“I’m gonna start with Namgil very soon” he said again.

“How?”

“His company is currently suffering, so I’m expecting him to reach out for partnership. I’d make him borrow loans just like he did to you, and everything will burn, and that’d be the start of his pains” he replied, and his telephone rang on the desk.

“Just a moment” he said, going for it.

“Seo Namgil is here” the chief security at the entrance reported, and he hung up.

“Please go make some coffee, not the usual type” he faced Jimin.

“Sure” he replied and walked out of the office.

He was staring at his back till he was out, and he dipped his hand into his hair.

“F**k! Jungmin your dad is trying to kill me! He’s messing with my brain” he said to himself, and a knock sounded on the door.

“Yes?”

Angelina came in.

“Seo Namgil is…

“Let him in” he cut him off, and Angelina left with a bow.

Namgil came in almost immediately with two of his thugs in suit behind him.

“It’s not a good sign to receive my enemy as an early morning visitor” Jungkook said, and Namgil smiled.

“I decided to bury the hatchet and come have a talk with you”

“Have your sit then, though there was nothing to bury before” Jungkook said, walking to him.

“I’m willing to let go of the past rivalry, Jungkook” he replied, taking his seat on the couch.

His two thugs stood behind him, and Jungkook sat in front of him.

Their exchange of words was interrupted when Jimin brought in the cup of coffee on a tray.

Namgil’s eyes widened beyond their sockets immediately he saw him like that, and his jaws dropped with his mouth.

Jimin intensified his catwalks as he walked to the table and dropped the steamy hot cup of coffee. He knowingly made it so hot with boiling water.

He dropped it in front of Namgil, and he swallowed emptiness as he stared.

Jungkook sat back on his chair, awaiting the climax.

Namgil picked the cup of coffee to drink, and Jimin turned his back to start leaving.

Immediately he saw his open back, the cup missed his mouth, and and the f**king hot coffee poured on his trousers, then the show started.

“Geez!!!! F**k!!!!!!” He screamed out as his p*nis got hit by the stinging hotness.

He spranged up and began dancing round the office, screaming madly as he tried to pull off his trousers.

“My…my thing!!! My f**king d**k is on fire!!! Geezzz!!!!

He finally succeeded in taking off the trousers and his underpants at the same time, shamelessly revealing his ruler.

Cold air from the air conditioners hit it, and he breathed out in relief, but then he remembered he’s actually in an office.

He turned to see Jimin and Jungkook staring speechlessly at him, even his two guards.

At the door of the office are Angelina and Bishop plus Ann, all staring at his red d**k.

His eyes came insanely wide.

“Angelina, are you seeing what I’m seeing?” Bishop muttered.

“4 inches!!!” Angelina shouted, and everyone started laughing mockingly.

Bishop was the worse, he was rolling on the ground!

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TBC.