Bad Daddy

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"Hyung! Wait up!"

Yoongi knew whose voice this is but he didn't turn, instead he tried walking faster but Jimin caught his hand and linked arms with him

"Aish! What are you doing? Let go"

Yoongi snarls trying to pry off Jimin's arms, Jimin pouts but still clings to him.

"I just want to walk with you, is that so bad?"

Jimin whines, the bystanders they were passing by were giggling at them. And Yoongi didn't like attention directed at him.

"Okay, fine. Just let go and walk beside me"

Jimin didn't want to let go but he agreed, he didn't want his hyung to get angry at him.

"So, Min Yoongi, how do you know Namjoon-hyung?"

ignored.

"Are you related?"

ignored.

He just doesn't get it. Jimin can't think of a reason why this guy treats him like this. He was annoyed at the older guy who was not paying attention to him, Jimin always had people's attention, he loved it. But this guy just doesn't give him that and it irritates him.

Jimin gasped as he thought of an idea, he grabbed Yoongi's hand and dragged him into an ice cream parlour that was on the sidewalks.

"And we're here because?"

Yoongi asks as Jimin pushed him into a seat in the ice cream shop. Jimin rolls his eyes and Yoongi strangely found this action...attractive? And now that Jimin had caught his attention, he couldn't look away. Jimin looks very pretty today, he thought to himself, but Jimin waved his hand in front of Yoongi's face and snapped him out of his trance.

"You will eat ice cream, because grumpy old men need some happiness sometimes"

Jimin laughs, his beautiful pearly whites showcased, striking a nerve inside Yoongi's dead brain. Yoongi felt warm inside as he watched the pretty crossdresser stride gracefully towards the queue to buy some ice cream.

Yoongi furrows his eyebrows as he tried sorting out these mixed signals he was getting.

**

Jimin came back to their table with two bowls of ice cream, but Yoongi's face twisted in a funny way when he saw that Jimin had ordered vanilla for him.

"You don't like vanilla?"

Jimin tilts his head as he scoops from his bowl and brings it to his mouth. Yoongi shook his head "no" and pressed his lips in a tight line, not touching the ice cream.

"But it’s good! here.. try some"

Jimin scoops his spoon into Yoongi's bowl and brought it to the elder's lips quickly, smushing a bit across the elder's lips. Yoongi stared at Jimin wide-eyed while Jimin stared right back with the same expression.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to"

Jimin stiffles his laughter as he brings up his tissue to wipe it off Yoongi's mouth, but the elder was quick to snatch the tissue and do it himself. Jimin couldn't help but giggle at the sight. And Yoongi found this giggling sound very pleasing to his ears, it was a cute sound for a guy's giggle. He tried so hard to fight of the smile trying to creep up his face.

Why am I even still here?

He wondered, but before he can even think of leaving, Jimin caught his attention again by scooping some ice cream and licking it off the spoon, his pink tongue cleaning off the strawberry, and staining his luscious lips with pink. It looked so erotic and sexy Yoongi gulped as he looked away, and he glanced down at his pants..

Oh not again..

Yoongi frowns as he shifted uncomfortably in his seat, and Jimin noticed.

“Are you alright, hyung?"

Beautiful brown eyes staring at him, he looked so innocent. But he knew Jimin was far from innocent, this was the same guy who licked his neck, the same guy who touched him, the same guy who was on his knees in front him.. Yoongi's breathing changed as he felt hot in this air conditioned shop, and Jimin noticed this. Jimin knew this expression all too well to not understand what was happening to his hyung. A devilishly smile creeped on Jimin's face as he scooted closer to Yoongi's seat. He cupped Yoongi's ear and whispered..

"You want my mouth, Daddy?"