⋆☽𝐊𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧☾⋆ (UNDER EDITING)

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Jungkook's pov
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'Taetae!!!'

The moment she pounced into his arms it was as if I could already hear her call for him as she meowed. Wrapping her tail snuggly around his wrist as he held her giggling.

"Well hello to you too beautiful" he smiled rubbing the top of her head, to which she happily purred.

"Alright Romeo let's get you inside first before anything happens- plus you're letting the cold air in" I shivered rubbing my hands together.

"Yah Jungkookie, y/n's a cat and I'm an alien, it was bound to happen eventually"

He winked at y/n causing her to hide and nuzzle her head into his neck as he grinned amused at her reaction.

Frowning, I took the bags of food Taehyung was previously carrying and went to the kitchen, setting them down on the table to unpack them as he followed behind me still with y/n in his hold.

"Oooo, princess you'd better give your daddy some attention, he already seems jealous now that you're giving it all to me" the older smirked.

Choking at the word, I coughed and cleared my throat looking at the two of them. Both sets of their eyes were wide with their heads tilted to the side in confusion.

"Hyung, don't ever say things like that-"

I rubbed a hand over my reddened face, walking to the fridge grabbing myself a bottle of water. Chugging it and then tossing the empty bottle away.

"Why Jungkook- why ever is your face so red? And why are you so thirsty all of a sudden?" Taehyung's smirk grew with a mischievously raised brow.

"Shut up Hyung"

I could feel his smirk remain as I continued to unpack our dinner, mentally praying he wouldn't push this any further.

"Could it be because perhaps you have a daddy kink? Wahh.. and to think all this time I thought you only had a thing for Noonas"

Once again I felt the heat rise in my cheeks. It was true, I did admire older women since my mother was a noona to my father when they first met.

But I did like the thought of being the older in a relationship, but not for a girl to call me oppa. Ew. But as far as me having a daddy kink? Well...

I gave the table a smack frustratedly, turning to face Taehyung before then looking at y/n. Who looked between the two of us as if we were speaking some foreign language.

"N-No hyung, now stop it."

"Then why did you stutter?" He teased.

"I had- I don't know just shut up before I smack you back to whatever alien planet you came from" I huffed tiredly.

Still smirking, he walked over to me and rested his head on my shoulder.

"You're lucky innocent y/n is here, other wise I'd be teasing the shit out of you right now"

I let out a deep sigh "You say one word about this to ANYONE- and I'll let Hoseok know that you're the one who ate his stash of cookies" I warned causing him to frown.

"O-kayyyy- Well anyways, princess guess what? Uncle Taetae brought you your favorite, SUSHIII!!!"

I watched as y/n's eyes grew as big as saucers while she began to meow and continuously give Taehyung lick kisses all over his face.

'Oh thank you Taehyung!! I love you Taehyung! Thank you Thank you!! You are the best Taehyung!!!'

As I imagined that being her meows translation, I rolled my eyes chuckling. Y/n was too cute to stay frustrated at- even if she was giving all of her attention to him.