I'm not a baby!

punishment

David's pov

"He'll be fine " he whispered me . I gave a small , but empathetic smile while I slowly padded Joseph's back which he didn't resist surprisingly, probably he feels really off today
"How about we get some food in that tummy bud" i said now picking him up from Roger and placing him on one of the chairs in our huge kitchen.
"How about some scrambled eggs"i said  placing the plate of 2 scrambled eggs in front of him
"I don't want eggs , they make me nauseous" he said turning away from meal
" David hun" my husband Roger said interrupting
"I think it's better for him to have something light , since his pancreas is not functioning well and since eggs make him feel nauseous , I'd suggest to give him some oatmeal boiled in water. Are you milk intolerant ? "he asked now referring to Joseph who was already disgusted by the smell of eggs but did not look very enthusiastic about porridge either.
"I don't like porridge , it honestly smells like trash and it's for kids and I'm not a kid" he said with anger in his voice.
"Nobody ever said that porridge was for kids i eat porridge"  i said now looking right into his brown round eyes
"I don't care ,i still don't want it" he said crossing his arms , i know it's not the most appropriate time but i really found his action so cute , very precious
"Hun can you please make him a strawberry flavored oatmeal , so we can go shopping right after" - Roger said smiling at me , as i was leaving to boil some oatmeal, i could see Joseph's face turning bright red with anger i assumed.
But i decided to ignore it

Joseph's pov

"I think it's better for him to have something light since his pancreas is not functioning well and since eggs make him feel nauseous , I'd suggest to give him some oatmeal made in water. Are you milk intolerant? Roger said looking  at me. What am i a fcking kid to eat oatmeal , i haven't been eating one since i was um 12  and they want me to start eating it again when I'm almost an adult and what does milk intolerant means never heard of this phrase before , must be some doctorial shit.
"I don't like porridge ,- i said impatiently "It honestly smells like trash and it's for kids and I'm not a kid"- i was very sure in my words because that was hundred percent true
"Nobody ever said that porridge is only for kids i eat porridge" Now David spoke , well he must be saying that just to make me eat it , but kids in my orphanage would say it's for kids and they were right  and actually i know it myself without anyone telling me what's for kids and what's for not.
"I don't care ,i still don't want it"i said crossing my arms trying to show them that I'm dead serious but what i got instead was
"Hun can you please make him a strawberry flavored oatmeal , so we can go shopping right after". Is he for real now? I literally just said that i ain't eating that and now all his saying to David is to get strawberry oatmeal ...humm...is he dumb or what..and  also ...i didn't know strawberry flavoured oatmeal existed tho...i thought there was only one flavour...shit flavoured outmeal ... Was i wrong?...

Roger's pov

I just quietly watched Roger's reaction from the corner of my eye while scrolling through messages i received in last 3 days from my patients at hospital.
Once oatmeal was ready it was placed right in front of Joseph, who looked quite curious but not willing to try
"You still haven't eaten" i said now making eye contact with kid
"If you want to be healthy again you gotta eat better , and starting with outmeal is one of the best ways to reach the destination faster "-i said childishly handing him a spoon
" I just fucking told you"he said angrily
" i  hate fckin outmeal and you just fcking ignored it , i hate you and i hate this place i hate everything and I'm not fucking eating this shit even if you or your stupid husband gonna push it in me through my fucking throat, "he said pushing the plate away making it slip and loudly landing on tiled floor making a huge mess
"Im done" i yelled angrily not hesitantly hitting the table with my fist ,  hastily got up from table and grabbed sitting kid by his whist making him yelp.
"I'm not going to tolerate the cursing or disrespecting in this house"i said angrily leading him to the dark room with huge windows covered in a dark red curtains, I grabbed the huge chair from the corner of the room as well as  paddle I've had here for almost 4 years for it's own reasons. I placed the chair in couple of metres off the centre where  he was now standing with a pure shock on his innocent looking face , slightly sobbing and not being able to understand what was happening but still tightly holding on the white towel he was given earlier
"Come here Joseph"- i said heavily breathing while sitting on the chair and looking at the paddle i had in my arms . But all i heard was silence i could feel the tension between us , he was surely scared but I didn't care
"COME HERE NOW I SAID" I yelled
"I'mmm soo.o sow..wweyy , i did.nnn wannt ..too ...breaakk the plaate..ee it was an accc.idden.t i proo.omise i won't be.ee like thatt..any..mooree..."- he was now crying
"You heard me don't make me do it for you Joseph "i said firmly making him slowly but walk towards me. He was now standing right next to me crying inside of himself,tears slowly going down his cheek ,with his legs shaking and body trembling.
"You did it to yourself Joseph" i said now brutally removing his towel revealing his manhood
"You should have respected me and David better he put his soul into cooking the breakfast for you and all you did was just to smash it on floor" i said placing him over my lap
"I'm disappointed at you buddy"i said
"And now i have to give you a punishment to teach you a lesson, I'll give you 15 smacks on your bumm and you will have to count them"
"Got it?" I asked not too firmly but firm enough to make him sob more
*Joseph i can't hear you did you understand ?"
"Ye...es"- he said through sobs
"Yes what Joseph?"
"Yes sir"

I gave him a first firm spank

SMACK

"OUCHHHY" he yelpled still crying

"Joseph count" i said

"ONEEEE" he yelled through his cries

"One what Joseph?"

*ONNEEE , SIRRR" he was nor crying harder than earlier

SMACKKK

"OUCHHHYYYY"

"COUNT" i reminded

"TWO SIRRR"  He yelled

SMACKKKKK

"THREEWE SIRRR " He kept crying

SMACKKKKK
SMAAACKKKK
SMACKKKK
SMACKKKK
SMACKKKK
"FOUR SIR , FIVE SIRR..... ,  SEVEN SIRRR..... TWELVEEEE SIRRRR . THIIIRTEEN SIR. FIFTEEN SIRRR

"We're done now Joseph, you can get up"i said helping him to get up and wrapped the towel around his waist. I gently took the crying boy by arm and led to the corner.

"You will have to stand here and think about your behaviour right in this corner , I'll come back to you in 10 minutes and we'll go and apologise to David for ruining the food he mafe okay? " I asked making sure he's being comprehensive
"I'm.....sowww..eeyy.yyy Rooge...ee .rr "he was now tearing up again, i was really not expecting him to be this emotional
"It's okay bud , I'm not mad anymore you just stay here , I'll go check on David and be back very soon" i said leaving him and going to check on David and not surprisingly he was  eavesdropping all this time.