Mr. Playboy, Mr. Sunshine (Gdragon&BTS V Fanfiction)

Chapter 2-Mr. Sunshine

(Haru's POV)

"'Honey, you need to be careful okay? The streets are still slippery from the rain" a gentle voice calls.

My two hands were embraced by two large warm hands as I walk happily down the road.

I look up to see who they were.

It was mom and dad.

"Mom....Dad?" I say.

They both look at me, their eyes shining brightly.

"Wae, Haru ah?" My dad replies.

I hold their hands tightly.

"Ani yah." I say, holding onto them securely.

We walk in silence down a bright path.

I close my eyes, feeling the sun on my face,

As I open them,

My parents...are gone.

"gah!" I gasp as my eyes shot open.

I breath in shaky breaths of air as I feel my wild heartbeat.

"Wae? what happened?!" someone calls as they rush towards me.

I look up.

It was Mr. Playboy.

He was wearing a white lacy apron, holding a frying pan, sizzling with bacon.

I take in one last breath, realizing where I was, remembering what happened.

I pull the sheets off me, walking out the room.

He holds my arm.

"where are you going?'" he asks.

I turn towards him slightly, giving him an awkward bow.

"Thank you, but I can't stay here." I say.

As I try to go, he holds my arm tighter.

"Do you have a place to go?" he asks, this time with a more serious tone of voice.

I hesitate as I gaze into his soft yet sharp eyes.

My stomach growls.

He lifts the frying pan, revealing the bacon.

"I have bacon~" he says teasingly.

I lick my lips.

I felt like the bacon was teasing me, glaring at me with its marvelous fat sizzling in a beautiful melody.

It tempted me to stay.

I look away.

"I can't." I say firmly, walking towards the door.

***

I sit there, eating huge amounts of bacon as I keep piling them on my plate.

He looks at me, trying to hold in his laugh.

"And I thought you said you couldn't
stay" he says letting out a big air of laughter.

I ignore him, reaching for a glass of orange juice.

after a while he finally stops laughing as he leans on the table, staring at me.

"So, what's your name, mong mong ah?" he says cutely.

I shrug, chugging the orange juice.

He puts on a face of fake disappointment as he leans on his chair.

"Okay, then let's take this slow. My name is-"

"Mr. Playboy." I say reaching for more bacon.

He claps his hands together in excitement.

"So you do remember!" he says.

I roll my eyes.

as i bite into another piece of bacon, he leans on the table, his face close to mine.

"but I prefer a cutie like you calling me Jiyong, okay? mong mong ah~"

I glare at his sharp eyes that gazed at me with so much attention.

I look away, finding his gaze irritating.

*beep beep beep*

We both turn around to hear the sound of the house lock opening as the knob of the piece of metal turns.

As the door opens, a man walks in, his features tall and skinny like a model.

"Yah, Jiyong ah, I left something at your house-" he stops as finally notices me.

he squints his eyes, taking a long look at me, then he walks towards us, sitting in the chair between me and jiyong.

He sighs.

"Jiyong ah, you need to stop bringing women over to your house..." he says leaning on the chair.

I look at Mr. Playboy without shock.

He is a playboy.

As the man reaches for a glass of orange juice, Mr. Playboy calmly says:

"Yeah, but this puppy is permanent."

The man spits out his juice.

I stare at Mr. Playboy, this time in shock.

"Seriously?!" he says, juice dripping from his mouth.

Jiyong looks at him in disgust, throwing the man a napkin.

"tsk. clean yourself up." he says as the man regains himself from the shock, wiping his mouth with the napkin.

I stand up, both of their attention now turned towards me.

"I'm not one of his playgirls. I was about to leave." I say through half clenched teeth.

Mr. Playboy stand up.

"but I thought you didn't-"

"It's none of your concern!" I say cutting his words.

I lift my head, but only to see his light brown eyes piercing through mine again.

"Stay." he says softly.

I stand still, his words somehow stopping me from moving any farther.

My eyes were still gazing into his, lost in them for a moment.

I snap out of it as I cross my arms.

"Mr. Playboy, how can I trust you?"

This time, the man stands up, his tall body almost towering over me.

"you can." he says.

I look at him.

The man has light brown hair, his eyes big and innocent, his smile as bright as the sun.

"You can trust him." he says looking towards Mr. Playboy.

"he may be a playboy, but he's quite soft inside." he continues.

I just stand there, hesitating with his simple words, and Mr. Playboys sharp eyes.

the man then sticks out his hand.

"Sorry for the late intoduction." he says.

My eyes turn towards his, as he tilts his head slightly to match mine.

"Annyeong~I'm Kim Taehyung." he says.

he then taps his chin.

"hmmm, if he's Mr. Playboy..."

he pats my shoulders, smiling brightly.

"Then you can call me,

Mr. Sunshine."

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