Softly [VMIN]

01

ㅡjimin

"daddy will be home late, don't wait for me,
okay?"

the tiny boy humms from the couch without
looking up from his tablet. he had heard that
words many times already, what's new? he
thought. having a big house and lots of money
doesn't help either, his father gave him all
the brand new hi-tech stuffs but he still feel
lonely, his father can afford paying for a good
school but he got a home-schooling instead.
all he need was a social life, at least a friend
who he can actually talk to and have a
conversation with, not a dead thing he always
yelling at when the screen displayed a "you
lose!".

the man now has left without jimin realized.
the house maids started to wandering here
and there to do their duty. the house feels
like a crowded train station but without
the noises of people chattering or a train.
even their shoes don't make any sounds. he
actually prefers live in a forest with some
animals than being in this mute house.

having a rich father doesn't help jimin's
frustration. he doesn't let jimin to socialize,
even he doesn't have time for quality time
or just a simple father-son conversation.
everyday were just the same for jimin. why
doesn't his father understand? that's what
jimin always thought. and still un-answered.

bored, jimin just threw his tablet and it hit
the expensive tv across the couch where he
was and broke both the tablet and the tv. the
maids stopped doing their duty and all eyes
were on him right now and the shattering
glasses sounds ringing through the huge house- mansion.

the boy laughs at the maids reaction and it
makes them lowered their head not wanting
to make eye contact with him. now that the
mansion only filled with the boy's laugh it
became more chill. his laugh is not a scary
one though, but his cute laugh on this kind
of situation is actually making it scarier.

but for notes, jimin is not that kind of
naughty rich boy from a movie or dramas,

"tell dad i did that."

he just like throwing tantrum.

a pine-tree scent welcomed jimin as he let
himself in to his bedroom. he flopped himself
on his king-sized bed and just staring at the
high ceiling, thinking about what to do
since it was his day off. study is not on the
list for sure, since he is a smartass if your
asking.

was about to fell asleep at ten in the morning,
someone knocking on his door and woke
him up immediately. he yells asking what
they want but then a boy entered his room
before jimin gave the permission. seeing
there are no maids with the boy, jimin stood
up crossing his arms on his chest. trying to
look like a cold serial killer but is actually
scared inside.

"calm, your maids allowed me come here." he
said as he walks in to the room.

dumb useless maids i'll tell dad to fired you
all i swear to god!

"what do you want and who are you? you
want money? you want to kill me? w-who
are you?!" the taller boy wearing white
jacket laughs at jimin's shuttering and take
a step closer while the other is backing away.

jimin has nowhere to run away when his
back finally touching the cold wall, and
their distance is just 5cm away from each
other that jimin could literally smells the
vanilla scent from the taller boy. he shuts
his eyes as the stranger lifts his chin with
his thumb, and said some words in a low
octave voice that sends shivers all over his
body.

"my name is kim taehyung, your babysitter.
nice to meet you, baby."

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kim taehyung: 22 years old
park jimin: 18 years old

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