Bad Daddy

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Yoongi gulped, his breathing irregular as he watched the pretty crossdresser eye-f**k him from across the living room.

"You want my mouth, Daddy?"

He shook his head of his indecent thoughts, as he tried to focus on his old roommate's boyfriend, Jin. The eldest came to his apartment to collect Namjoon's forgotten things, but he was alone, Namjoon caught a cold.

Yoongi could be nodding at what Jin-hyung was telling him, but a certain crossdresser across the room was undeniably very distracting as the pretty guy continuously eyed him, like he was already stripping him bare.Yoongi silently prayed that Jin-hyung wouldn't leave the room with him and eye-fucker alone. But, he prayer was denied as Jin disappears into Jimin's room.

"Oh, you're Jimin, right? May I just look in your bathroom? My boyfriend used to room there and I need to collect his things"

Bubbly Jin never noticed the thickness of the atmosphere between these two or he was purposely trying not to notice it?

The moment the eldest left the living room, Jimin stalked slowly towards Yoongi who was tapping his foot anxiously against the carpet trying to avoid Jimin's gaze at all costs. Jimin slithered his hands slowly down Yoongi's coat covered arms which made the grumpy man shriek in surprise.

"What the f**k are you doing?!"

Yoongi whisper-yelled as he clamped his hand over his mouth, looking at Jimin in annoyance. He tried prying off the pretty crossdresser's small warm hands off his arms but the younger wouldn't budge. Yoongi would never admit it, but it feels damn nice, his hands feel so damn nice to be removed just yet. Yoongi bit his lip as he slightly tried to push off the source of his guilty pleasure.

"I got Joonie's things, Yoongi!"

Jin emerges from Jimin's bedroom just as Yoongi pushed away Jimin a little too hard causing him to land on the couch with a thud.

"Owww"

Jimin whined holding his skirt down trying to pull down the cloth that had budged up his pale legs when he fell. And Jin had to see this dramatic scene.

"Oh my goodness! Min Yoongi! Is that how you treat a lady?!"

"B-But--"

"Aigoo, are you okay, sweetie? Does it hurt anywhere?"

Jin's mother duck nature coming out, as he checked Jimin for any injuries and Jimin took advantage of the situation as he gave Min Yoongi a mischievous smirk. Jimin fake hissed when Jin touched his ankle and dramatically winced it pain.

"He's faking it--"

"Shut up, you turd. And, what the heck? Go back to elementary and study your pronouns"

Jin scolds Min Yoongi who had his jaw hung open in disbelief. After Jin's done worrying about Jimin, he bid his goodbye but didn't leave the apartment til he's given Yoongi the glare.

"Wooow!"

Yoongi breathes exasperated as he threw his arms in defeat.

How many people can this pretty face deceive???