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“In your face San! Can your mumsy ever?”

San huffed before walking to his seat.

The pupils began laughing at him, and he had to hide his face on his desk.

Lisa grabbed her bag, following Jimin and Jungmin out of the class.

“How’re you doing Lisa?” Jimin asked, stroking her hair with an hand.

“I’m fine, school was fun today because we had a debate, and as usual, I and Jungmin won!” She said excitedly.

“Really?” Jimin smiled.

“Of course, I can’t wait to break the news to mum, she’d be so proud of me once again” Lisa jumped.

“I made most of the points though, So I should be the one making this noise” Jungmin said from Jimin’s arms.

“Again with your attitude” Lisa pouted, and he smiled.

“I’m proud of you Jungmin” Jimin said, and he hugged him again.

“Did you see the look on San’s face earlier? He was begging the ground to swallow him” he whispered, and she laughed.

“Where did you learn such lines from”

“Maybe I have a good English teacher” he replied proudly, and Jimin laughed.

“Gosh, I love you baby” she stroked his hair.

They finally got to the park, and they met Lisa’s mum, Mrs. Manoban waiting too.

“Oh my gosh! Jungmin’s dad?” The woman gasped.

“Of course!” Jungmin chipped.

“Finally! I’m so happy you came through you don’t know how much Jungmin longed for you” Mrs. Manoban said happily.

“I’m here now, nice to meet you” Jimin smiled.

“Same here Mr…

The woman stopped, waiting for him to say the name…

Jimin bit his lip slightly. He can’t say Mr. Jeon yet since he’s not married to Jungkook.

For now, he’s only the father of his child though he’d gladly welcome him if Jungkook makes a move on him…

“Just call me Mr. Jimin” he finally talked.

“Sure, Mr. Jimin. We’ll see more often” Mrs. Manoban replied cheerfully.

She got into her car with Lisa who kept waving at Jungmin.

They drove away, and Jimin got Jungmin into the car too.

“Jennie!” He said surprisingly when he met her in already.

Jimin actually went to her school to get her first before coming here because they closed earlier.

“Hey oppa!” She said, her baby voice muffled by the cake in her mouth. She’s with a small goody bag.

“Is that honey cake?” Jungmin’s eyes widened, and Jimin sat beside them.

She gave him his own pack of goodies, and he squealed.

“You’re the best popsy!”

He started munching like Jennie, and Jimin’s phone suddenly rang as the driver drove out of the park.

It’s Bishop calling.

“Hey Bish” he picked.

“We got Gyuvin’s brother” he said.

“Already?” He blinked.

“I and Angelina are unmatchable” He replied, and Jimin chuckled.

“Where are you guys?”

“I’ll send the location” he replied and hung up.

“By the way dad, why did you tell Lisa’s mum your name is Jimin? Why not Mr. Jeon?” Jungkook asked immediately, trying to open the milkshake.

“Because we’re not married…” Jimin replied, taking the milkshake to open for him.

“Because you’re not married YET” Jungmin corrected, and he smiled.

“Fine”

“Can we go shopping tomorrow after school dad? And next weekend let’s go on a family picnic at Jeju island, then let’s go spend my break at Santorini or we can travel out of the country and go to Hawaii” he said, and Jimin laughed.

“We’ll do everything you asked, I promise” he caressed his cheeks and leaned in to kiss them.

Jimin stroked Jennie’s hair, and she looked up, her lips filled with the milk.

He wiped it, and the little girl smiled.

“Are you enjoying your goodies?”

She nodded once.

TEN MINUTES LATER*

Bishop sent a low profile restaurant as the location, and Jimin sighed as the driver pulled up at the park.

“I’ll be right back, sweethearts” he told the kids, getting out of the car.

Angelina was already waiting at the park.

“Angel” he walked to him..

“Bishop is in with him. Go in I’ll stay with the kids” he said, and Jimin went in.

He sighted Bishop sitting in front of a boy at a corner of the resturant, and he walked to them.

“Welcome” Bishop stood when he got to them, and Jimin sat in front of the boy.

“Jimin hyung?” The boy said immediately.

“You still remember me” he replied.

“Of course. You were my hyung’s best friend when you both were still in Dream college, but then it stopped after graduation, I heard what happened though” he replied, saying the last part slowly.

“Minho, right?” He said, and the boy nodded, but Jimin couldn’t help but notice how badly he’s trying to cover his arms.

His uniform is long-sleeved, but he’s still trying to pull it down more.

“Are you ok?” He asked, and he made to quickly take his arms off the table, but Jimin was faster.

He grabbed his right hand and pulled up the sleeves.

His eyes widened when he saw several bruises and marks on his skin, even burns, looking so scalded.

“Oh, my gawd!” Jimin gasped, and he started crying.

“What happened to you Minho?”

“Gyuvin happened to me” he sniffed, wiping his tears.

“Your hyung did this to you?” He blinked shockingly.

“He punishes me unjustly everyday. Our late parents left us money for our upkeep, but he’s not ready to send me to school or feed me with the money. He has it in a safe somewhere in the house and spends it alone and I can’t even locate it the safe. I work part-time to school and feed myself but he takes the money after beating me this way” he cried and sniffed before continuing.

“I’ve got appendix, and I barely have any strength in me because I’m supposed to go for surgery but he’s not ready to sponsor it too, he’s…cruel, and that’s why I’m not surprised when I heard what he did to you” he said.

“Ok this Gyuvin guy deserves to be butchered, he a dark witch or something?” Bishop said from behind.

Jimin smiled and got an handkerchief from his bag which he gave to Minho.

He started wiping his tears, and Jimin smiled.

“What if I find the money for you? I mean the money he’s keeping from you. Are you ready to fly out of the country and start a new life?”

“I’ve been staying with him all my life and I don’t know where he keeps the money, how sure are you?” He hiccupped, and Jimin smiled knowingly, resting his arms on the table.

“Maybe I know him more than you do. We were friends for years, and I know he’s shallow” Jimin said, and he nodded.

“Please help me”

Jimin left the resturant after giving him some money, and he faced the guys when they got back to the car.

“You don’t have to go with us tomorrow. Bishop will distract him, and you’d give me the possible location of the money in the house. I’ll do the job with Minho” Angelina said.

*

THE HWANGS*

“Ouch! You’re so good!” Ann’s loud moans echoed on the four walls of Felix’s room as he screwed her ass*ole.

Her blouse is still on though, but her lower body is totally naked, and she’s bent her over the bed edge.

How they got to this position is a mystery, all she knew was that he grabbed her and kissed her immediately they entered the house, and here they are.

“My d**k or Wang’s?” He questioned, knocking his d**k into her again.

“Ouch! Yours! Yours!” She screamed, her nails tearing into the bedspread.

“I’m gonna give you 3M if I f**k this p*ssy till daybreak” he said, stopping his thrusts.

“What about… Wan…

“He’s not coming home, fixing his teeth is gonna take all night” he replied, and she swallowed.

“Fine, destroy me” she replied, and he pushed her face to the bed, restricting her airflow as he continued the screw.

Matty opened the door and his head came in.

“That looks good! I’m f**king that p*ssy too!” He said.

“Wait till your turn” Felix replied, and Matty grinned, shutting the door again as he left the house.

He got a text on his phone and smiled as he got in his car.

He drove to a bar, and immediately he entered, he spotted who he came for … So Yoon.

He’s drinking alone in front of the stand, and he stride to him.

“Min So Yoon? Nice to meet you again” he said, sitting beside him.

So Yoon took his bottle to pour himself another cup, but it’s empty.

“A bottle of Rosé for him!” Matty hollered at the bartenders.

“What might you want from me?” He faced him, and his eyes widened..

“Matty Hwang!”

“Yeah, I put a tail on you and I heard you’re here. Quick! let’s talk about your bro cuz I have a p**sy waiting for me at home” he said.

“I tried my best to make him yours, but he’s head over heels for a kid, his name is Kim Taehyung” he replied, and Matty clicked his tongue.

“Interesting! I only need to get rid of him, fine” he stood.

“You’re just gonna leave after the info I gave?” So Yoon said, and he turned back.

“How about I send you a new car tomorrow morning? What type do you want?” He asked.

“I stole your line from Jin’s phone, I’ll text you” he replied, and Matty eventually left.

So Yoon took his new bottle of Rosé, poured himself some and smiled as he took a sip.

“How dare you threaten me with my roots? Seokjin. I’m gonna show you I’m not simple”

*

HQ HOTEL LOBBY, 7PM*

“Thanks for coming” Namgil said as Jungkook took his seat in front of him.

“Our deal is not done yet, so why did you call to meet? Make it fast” Jungkook replied, resting back on his sofa.

“Here’s the thing, I want you to lend me 5B, and I promise to pay you back once the deal falls in. My company is in chaos right now and staffs are resigning, then I’m as broke as f**k and…

“And how is that my business? We’re not friends Namgil, just businesses partners so whatever gave you the confidence that I’ll lend you 5 is worth some accolades” Jungkook said calmly.

“Jungkook, I’m…

“Don’t waste your energy, I have better things to do” Jungkook stood, pocketed an hand and walked out coolly.

“That bastard! I ate up my ego to say that, and he treated me like this? The more reason I have to kill him” Namgil seethed, folding his fists.

*

JUNGKOOK’S MANSION*

The maids went on break today since Jimin decided to cook dinner.

The expensive dinning is already set with different meals looking colourfully delicious.

He finished cooking some minutes ago, and it’s half past 7 right now.

“How longer will it take for father to come home?” Jungmin muttered.

“Let’s give him ten more minutes” Jennie replied, walking to the living room.

Jungmin followed her, and they resumed the cartoon telenovela they were watching.

Jimin walked to the door and stood there, impatient for him to come home already.

The meal will soon start getting cold, and also…he admits that he misses him already even when it’s been barely three they saw each other last.

He was moving from one leg of his fluffy slip-ons to the other, his impatience increasing every minute.

He checked the time again, only to see 7:35.

Is time crawling?

He got so impatient that he had to open the door and step out, then as if programmed, Jungkook’s car drove in, and a wide smile appeared on his face when he came out of the car.

He rushed down to him, and Jungkook couldn’t hide his smile too when he saw him rushing over.

He caught him, carrying him up in his arms.

Jimin caged him before holding his face, kissing him on the lips.

He was about to tell him he missed him, but Jungkook beat him to it.

“I missed you daddy. 3hours, 15minutes apart wasn’t a joke” he said.

“You counted it?” He laughed.

“And 4 seconds” he said, making Jimin kiss him again.

“I missed you too” he said.

“Hmm! Wait I smell something” he sniffed the air.

“Find out!” he winked, and Jungkook dropped him.

He held his arm as they went in together, but surprisingly, the kids were already asleep on the couch.

“They waited so long” he said.

“Why did they sleep so early? It’s only some minutes to 8” he replied.

“School stress?” he replied, leading him to the dinning.

“Damn! For me?” His eyes widened, and Jimin nodded.

“Go shower and then…

“Shower? No please I’m gonna eat these before entering any darn bathroom” he cut him off and sat immediately.

He began eating without waiting, passing sweet compliments on every dish till the last one.

Jimin went beside him and started stroking his hair as he ate, then Jungkook stretched an hand to his waist, holding it while eating with the other hand.

He made sure to finish everything without remnants, and then he gave him a gentle kiss before going upstairs for his shower.

Jimin got the kids to bed, had his shower too and changed into a white pj.

He lay in bed but was unable to close his eyes.

He turned around and got his phone, clicking on Baby Daddy’s number.

He thought of texting him Goodnight, but they’re in the same house so it’s a no.

He dropped the phone and closed his eyes, but then he opened it almost immediately when he remembered what he told him at the broadcasting room earlier.

TONIGHT.

He stood from the bed and walked out of the room.

Few steps brought him to Jungkook’s door since their rooms are literally beside each other.

He took a deep breath before opening the door, stepping in only to meet Jungkook by the door.

He has been waiting too, and a handsome smile appeared on his face when he saw him.

His hair is still moist as a result of the bathwater, and some sticky strands on his forehead made him more handsome.

The longing look on his face complicated things… it’s always insane when he looks at him like that.

Jimin gulped nervously, looking up at his face.

“So…I promised…and I’m…I’m here” He stuttered, and Jungkook smiled wider.

Isn’t he so cute like this?

“Here for?” He teased, and Jimin looked him in the eyes before gulping again, his throat moving slowly.

“For you” he whispered, his heart beating so fast as their eyes communicated.

“Damn, you’ve got A1 in driving me crazy without trying” Jungkook whispered, bent over him and cupped his face with both hands.

He crashed his lips hungrily on him.

Jimin gasped into his mouth, grabbing a hold of the sweatshirt he’s putting on by each sides as he began kissing him instantly.

Jungkook lips were cold, chilly cold when they seek his with urgent need.

His tongue swept between his parting, dragging across his bottom lip.

It was tantalizing, Jimin felt multiple sparks at once and heat danced across his skin.

He bit lightly on his bottom lip, then he sucked, his hold on his face tightening as they both dissolved into a sweet mash of emotions.

He tastes like mint and sweet…Hot, breathtaking and delicious.

His mouth is ferocious, hands moving from his face to his hips as he picked him up in his arms, and Jimin arms adorned his neck as they ate each other up so fast.

F**k!

Kissing him hard like this felt too delicious. This is different from any kiss they’ve shared before, he craved more each minute.

This man is an expert at whatever he does. Every sweep of his tongue, every groan from his throat, every flex of his muscles came with a charming charisma.

He was kissing so professionally like the good kisser Jimin remembered him to be, his lips so f**king perfect.

Jimin wrapped his legs around his hips, his fingers fisting his hair as he kissed him more fervently.

Their hearts echoed against each other, the thuds and the sounds from their kissing lips sizzling up the heated room.

Jungkook’s hands located the neckline of his pj, and Jimin held him tighter when he pulled it down his body.

It’s a fragile material which tore apart at his impatient pull.

“My…my favorite…” Jimin mumbled into the kiss.

“I’ll get you a full wardrobe of it if you want” Jungkook mumbled back, hardening the kiss again as he tore of his singlet.

A cute moan escaped from his lips as he felt naked .

Jungkook broke the kiss slowly and gave his chest a hooded stare, making Jimin all red.

“F**k, you’re so damn s*xy” he whispered hotly, reclaiming his lips as he closed the door with the back of his leg.

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TBC.