BAD LITTLE BOY

CHAPTER FOURTY

Yoongi was panicking. Despite his fearless attitude back down in the hallway, he couldn't help but freak at the thought of his junior high bully was here at the same fucking high school as him! He groaned loudly, stomping his feet on the floor (a habit of his when he was upset). He was seated on the bench in the rooftop garden, not wanting to leave since he had the feeling he'd run into that asshole again.

"Yoongi?"

Yoongi shot his head over to the rooftop door, pouting, and eyes on the verge of tears. He opened his arms wide, in need of his caregivers touch. Jungkook gasped at the sight, rushing over to his baby, and pulling him over his lap so Yoongi was not straddling him. "Awh, baby," he whispered, rubbing the little's back, "What's wrong lovely? Hm? Tell daddy why you're crying." Yoongi sniffed, tears leaking from his eyes as he held onto Jungkook tightly. He tried his best to speak but couldn't help but feel frustrated when he kept stuttering. "Shh, slowly. Don't rush yourself baby," Jungkook whispered.

"J-Joonie's a big m-meanie!" he huffed, pulling away slightly so he can look his daddy in the eye, "He d-don't like li-little Yoo-Yoonie." Tears fell down more quickly, the little hyperventilating a bit at the reminder of the "big meanie". He whined loudly, burying his face in Jungkook's chest while mumbling a quiet "No like Joonie".

Jungkook frowned, pulling his baby boy closer to him. He wasn't so sure what the latter had meant by his statement, but he sure as hell knew he wasn't going to take a liking in this Joonie dude. Bouncing his leg to try and sooth the crying little, he hummed softly too. It's a small trick he learned to help calm Yoongi down, especially when he was crying or upset, just by bouncing his leg and humming a soft lullaby he could instantly get the boy to fall asleep.

"Shh, calm down baby boy. Daddy won't let that meanie anywhere near you," he said. And he fucking meant it. Yoongi soon fell silent, body relaxing completely into Jungkook's hold, while the said male wondered briefly about what happened. From the looks of it and based off what little Yoongi has said, he figured the two had a bad past together. The simple conclusion had shed some light on the fact Jungkook knew very little on Yoongi's past life. He pecked the latter's forehead, deciding he'd just wait and ask the man himself when he woke up.

"You're awake?" Jungkook asked, when he felt the shorter shuffle a bit in his hold. The two were now laid down on the fake grass, Yoongi resting on top of Jungkook's chest, while he had his arms wrapped loosely around his waist. "Yeah," Yoongi answered back, making no sign of moving from their position, not that Jungkook minded though. They stayed like that for a few minutes, neither saying a word, just simply enjoying the other's presents. The silence was interrupted when Yoongi cleared his throat, "Are you mad?"

Jungkook glanced down at the blonde, who was now staring up at him with wide eyes. "Shocked? Yes. Mad? Well," he started, "I don't know what happened between you two so of course I have no right to be mad." He placed his hand on the other's cheek, "I just want to know what he did to get you so upset." He got a feeling the topic was a bit sensitive when he noticed Yoongi's eyes become glossy again and the way his breathing picked up slightly.