Hot Girl Summer (A Lookism One-Shot Book)

Eli Jang x Hudson Ahn

『What Happens Next Door』

TW:Explicit Content, pain, degradation, gay sex, a little bit of Fluff, mildly bratty Hudson

Pairing: Eli/Hudson

Kinks: Punishment, brat taming, slight daddy kink

Requested By: chevvrii

Word Count: 2530

Note: this has not been proofread like usual

EVERYONE DEPICTED IS 18+
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Morning dew settled on the windows as the sun rose in the East. Eli lay awake already, unable to sleep at all the past night due to Hudson's activities in the room next door. The wall his bed was up against was the same wall he shared with the blond.

He'd managed to set up a punching bag in the room, and was messing with it all night long. He had no respect for anyone else in this building. Eli pulled the covers off of him after he heard yet another dull thud and the sound of a chain rattling. He'd had enough.

It was still the early morning, and everyone else was still sleeping. He threw open his door, walking a couple steps down the hall, and grabbing the  doorknob of Hudson's door, and twisting. It clicked, and he pulled it open.

Hudson spun around, eyes wide. "What are you doing?"

"You are so annoying." Eli said, closing the door. "I know that you've got sound proofing, but you missed a wall. My wall." He stepped closer to him. "You can't mess with that thing all night anymore. You need to be courteous. Other people live here."

Hudson set his jaw. "How am I supposed to kick your ass if I can't practice? That's why I'm here." His voice was rough, and he blinked more times than necessary, trying to fight sleep.

"I'm Hostel's Big Daddy (💀). If you want to stay here, you abide by my rules. Don't make me put your ass in time out."

Hudson scoffed. "What does that mean?"

Eli closed the gap between them, grabbing Hudson by the waist, and lifting him up to drop him on his bed. The black comforter crumpled under Hudson's body as he let out a soft grunt at the impact. Eli held him down on the mattress.

"What are you doing?" Hudson asked, face aflame from Eli's hands on his sides.

"Teaching you a lesson because, clearly, nobody taught you any manners." Eli's eyes glared down at the blond who returned the look.

"Yeah? And what are you gonna do?" Hudson's cocky response was the final nail in his coffin. Eli flipped him over, laying him down on his stomach. His eyes widened as he was dragged backward into Eli's lap. The ravenette pushed Hudson's chest into the blanket while his hips remained in the air. This angle made it difficult for Hudson to say anything.

"You're such a brat. Brats need to be punished." Eli whispered in Hudson's ear as he leaned over him. "But since you're a guest, you'll get a choice." He leaned up. "Do you want the belt...or my hand?" He rolled up the sleeves of his sweatshirt.

"What do you mean?" Hudson was getting confused, trying to squirm out of Eli's grip.

"You need to learn your place." Eli cracked his knuckles. "You've been very disruptive, from jumping me earlier and keeping me up last night. You're getting your punishment. If you don't pick, I'll pick for you." Hudson remained silent, fuming. "Alright." Eli rolled his eyes, taking the band of Hudson's flannel pajama pants, and pulling them down. Hudson tried to pull away, struggling as Eli held him down even more. "You're just gonna make it worse." Eli wound his hand back, bringing it hard against the right side of Hudson's ass.