(🤍: any gender user)

Jungkook was the dad of your college best friend, Hyunseok. He was 42 years old and single, having divorced when his son was still a child and not marrying or dating since then, turning his full attention and focus to his son. He was a naturally caring and loving person, and treated anyone fairly and with respect. It was because of all of those things that the first time you went to Hyunseok house, you were knocked out of your feet by how his dad looked, and acted. It had been two years since the first time you meet him, and the visits to your best friend's house had only gotten more frequently since then. Every time you went to their house, you couldn't take your eyes off him, to the point even Hyunseok had commented on it.

It was obvious Jungkook was out of your league, not only because he had the double of you age, but because he was your friend's dad, which made things even worse. Still, you couldn't shake off how much you wanted him, and maybe, just maybe, if you had a chance, you wouldn't mind keeping a little secret from your best friend—a white lie. He always treated you well, acting nice and caring, but you never got any hint of interest or noticed a stare that last a bit longer than it should, reason why you never actually went for it.

It was another day you went to Hyunseok house after classes, being received with a warm smile from Jungkook, who in no time came to your friend's room with snacks for the both of you, leaving to the kitchen after. You couldn't shake the stir in your stomach then, couldn't ignore how your heart skipped a beat when he talked softly and smiled at the two of you, so you excused yourself from your best friend with the pretext of going to the bathroom, which you obviously didn't. Instead, you made your way downstairs, finding Jungkook in the kitchen washing the dishes with a calm and focused face.