My Kitty [Jikook |smut|]

5.

Jin felt a rush of relief taking over him as Namjoon didn't shout at him then and there. They were now on the balcony of Namjoon's room. Jin sighed and took his boyfriend's hand in his.

Namjoon let him tame his hands, but he was glaring.

"Namjoon-ah, before I even say anything, just remember I am not cheating on you or whatever you are thinking. And I am not going betray you after spending five years on gaining your trust. Calm down Joonie, its a long story."

Namjoon eyes softened upon hearing this. That was true. Namjoon was too much down from the previous relationship that it took literally five years to trust Jin seriously. After tons of rollercoasters, just now their love life was going smoothly. "Can you explain, baby? Please?"

Jin looked at him. He no longer was angry. Just confused. He hugged him.

"I never told you about my friends. Well, that is because you never asked.

Well, me, Jimin and another hybrid name Yoongi were best friends since school. When Jimin was ten years old, his real mother died. For some good period, my mom took a great care of Jimin. Along with Yoongi, we used to go on picnic every weekends. We were almost like brothers.

And one day, my mother thought of handing Jimin to her best friend. Well as she didn't have any kids, my mother thought she would take a very good care of Jimin. And when Jimin was eighteen they moved out. Since then Jimin never came to visit us. My mother was confused and me and Yoongi were getting angry, thinking Jimin forgot us.

Then one day we received a letter from Jimin. It said he was leading a very difficult life. His mother only allowed him to school and he can never go to any other places. He was locked in his house for the weekends. Then we three started talking through letters.

But suddenly he stopped writing and replying. And I had to move to the city to find a good job as my mom died. Hence, I lost contact with Yoongi too."

Namjoon wiped the tears from Jin's cheeks and hugged him. Soon Jin broke down in his embrace. "Sorry baby. I am really sorry." He gently lifted him and placed him on his bed, rocking him.

Jin hugged him tightly. Soon after he calmed down and sighed. "We cannot save him now, can we?"

"Considering he is stuck with Jungkook, nope we can't. But we do know Jungkook. I am sure he will not go too extent and hurt Jimin." Namjoon tried to calm him. Jin just nodded.

"And please, don't say this to anyone."

"Sure."

Namjoon bent down to peck his lips. Well, that turned into a heated kiss. When he pulled out, he saw a pouty Jin glaring at him. "What is it, my prince?"

"You deserve a nice hard punishment after assuming I would betray you after spending years to gain your trust."

"Uh huh, then....how are you gonna punish me." Namjoon smirked.

Jin smiled. "You are not getting my special pancakes tomorrow."

"Babyyy..... That's so cruel and painful."

"Punishments are meant to  be cruel and painful, my nerd." Jin said as he pulled Namjoon next to him. Soon he dozed of. After few minutes of pouting, Namjoon too slept.

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At the dawn of next morning, Jimin woke up. Honestly, he didn't have trouble sleeping on floor as he slept there almost his entire life. But he jist stared at the bed Jungkook was sleeping. He wanted to feel sleeping on a fluffy bed. He sighed and got up. He freshened up and took a small bath. He then changed into a shirt and pant. As today is Sunday, Jumgkook won't be going to work.

He then remembered Jungkook asking him to bring his coffee. He went out of the room. He was walking for about ten minutes but he didn't fimd the kitchen. Well, the mansion was huge. No, enormous. He pouted. "Hello," a voice made him jump. He turned to look a familiar man from yesterday.

"Oh, good morning, Taehyungssi."

"What are you doing here?"

"Oh, master asked to bring coffee, but I don't know where kitchen is." He pouted slightly hearing the other laugh.

"Turn around!" Jimin was confused but he did it anyway. "Open that door." He opened, revealing the kitchen. Tae followed him there. For a good minute Jimin was standing there pouting.

"What?"

"Well.... I don't know how to make coffee..."

Of course even after those hard labour his step mother gave him, she never let him cook. She was afraid he would poison it. So, he only knew the pancake recipe Jin's mother taught him years ago.

Tae shrugged. "Me too. So good luck. I am leaving." He tapped Jimin's shoulders and left.

Jimin sighed and followed his heart. He knew he can wake up Jin but he didn't. Well he can't. Cuz he was not in the mood to walk around the huge ass mansion again.

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Soon Jungkook woke up and was waiting for his coffee. As soon as he tok a sip he spat it out. He really wanted to throw the hot cup of coffee on Jimin. That is what he used to do to the other maids. But somewhere deep in his heart, he didn't wanted to do that to Jimin. He placed the cup harshly on the table.

He pulled trembling Jimin and plopped him on his lap with his face down. He removed the trembling tail that was hid between his legs out of fear. He pulled down his pants and thongs.

"M-master, I am sor- ah, ah, it hurts."

Jungkook started whooping Jimin's plump ass. "This will teach you not to give that shit to me, again." Jimin was squirming and wriggling, so Jungkook pressed him down with his other hand. Jimin couldn't do anything. He laid there trounced, tears flowing through his cheeks wetting the bed.

After what felt like forever, Jungkook stopped spanking and pushed Jimin on the floor. Jimin squeaked as his spanked ass came in contact with the cold floor. Jungkook pulled his chin and made Jimin look at him.

"Never do that shit again. I would rather die from old age rather than dying from drinking that shit. Now come down for dinner." Saying this he left.

Jimin hugged his legs and started crying. He was hurt. It had been only a day since he came here and he already lost his strength. He don't know how long he can survive.

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"Hyung, this is delicious." Tae spoke between mouthfull of strawberry pancakes.

"Too bad, certain someone is punished." Hobi laughed at Namjoon, who glared at him. Jimin was silently enjoying the pancakes, trying to keep his tears from nostalgia. Jin just smirked as he saw Namjoon's pouty face, while Jungkook was lost in his own world.

He didn't know the reason behind him feeling bad for his slave. He felt bad. Really bad. He tried to push that off and start concentrating on breakfast. But then he wanted to tell Jimin to sit on the floor beside him. But he ended up pulling a chair between him and Jin for Jimin to sit. He sighed not knowing what is happening to him.

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Ok, I know this wasn't much. Sorry... But yeah, trust the process.