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Before you say anything, let me explain.
I absolutely, no way in hell, have a daddy kink.
There was also no chance in hell that I would ever call him daddy either.
So please, don't get too excited or disgusted, depending on which side you're on.
Anyway, let's get back to the story. ••• "I-it's not like that. I don't have control over what I do in my sleep." I defend.
"I guess you're right..but I won't let that little thigh play back there go unnoticed." Yoongi says as he nips at my ear and let's go of me.
I shiver as I still feel the presence of him pressed against my backside.
I take in a breath and collect myself before walking back into the living room with a drink in my hand.
Yoongi's eyes watch me as I sit and hand the drink to Taehyung.
"You have a nice apartment." Tae says after a sip.
"Thank you." Yoongi says, smiling.
His smile scared me in that moment.
"I know I just got here a little bit ago but I should get going. I have to meet up with my friend to get some work I'm missing." Taehyung says.
"Are you sure you have go?" I ask, nervous about being alone with Yoongi.
"Positive." Taehyung laughs then stands.
"I'll see you tomorrow then." I say.
Yeah, if I live.
"Okay, have fun." Taehyung winks and I curse as he slaps my butt on the way out.
As soon as the door shuts I suck in a breath and turn around slowly only to see Yoongi staring as me with amused eyes.
Without saying a word, he lifts his pointer finger and motions me to come to him.
I shiver and shake my head slightly.
"I should probably go. I'll see you-"
But he wasn't going to let me get away that easily.
"Jimin."
His demanding voice stops me in my tracks.
There was definitely no getting out of this.
I turn slowly and my eyes meet his.
I bite my lip nervously and walk over to him slowly.
"There's two ways to fix this problem right now." He starts.
I gulp.
"How?" I ask.
"1. You pay for that on my terms or simply this, 2. Move out of that dorm."
My head tilts to the side in confusion.
"I can't move out of the dorm. You don't want me getting my own apartment." I point out.
"Exactly. Move in with me." ••• Now, I know number two seemed like the obvious answer here.
Only problem being, I wasn't sure I was ready to move in with Yoongi.
We hadn't even been together that long and what if we broke up or something?
Then what? ••• "I don't think I can do that.." I say but Yoongi doesn't seemed surprised by my answer.
"I had a feeling you'd say that." He says as he sits forward, pulling me down beside him.
"I guess that means you'll just have to play, my terms."
Suddenly, living with him didn't sound so bad anymore.
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A/n: I wanted to update this chapter since it was so short. (The next chap is short too )):) I also wanted to let you guys know that this story only has 40 chapters so it's almost over. 😣😣 I hope you guys are looking forward to my next story too ! 💛
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