Discipline || Yoonmin

An Unexpected Visitor

"What is going on here?"

Jimin could only blink as Namjoon dangled a key in his face.

He slightly leaned back to take a closer look at it as Namjoon leaned back on the sofa.

"Simply take this key." He started as Jimin frowned.

He knew that tone too well.

"Namjoon." He warned but Namjoon shook his head.

"Give it to Sergeant Tuan." Jimin couldn't help but scoff as Namjoon clearly ignored him and continued talking as though reciting a perfectly memorized text. "He must only use it to open the door and feed it."

Hold on.

"It, Namjoon?" Jimin raised an eyebrow and Namjoon looked back at him.

"Lieutenant."

Jimin would not fall victim to this trick twice.

Two could play this game!

"It, sir?" Namjoon rolled his eyes but let Jimin continue nonetheless. "Was it not a man, sir?"

"I'm not following you in this squabble, Jimin."

"Why not, sir?"

Being stubborn was cute once.

Twice was downright annoying.

"Lieutenant, you have no authority to talk back to me." Namjoon shot back only to wince as Jimin flicked his forehead.

He pulled himself from Namjoon's hold as he shook his head in disbelief.

"My dear Captain."

"I am in no way dear to you, Lieutenant." Namjoon sighed as he massaged his forehead.

"Read between the damn lines, dear captain of mine!" Jimin snarled and Namjoon read loud and clear. "You get to slip in and out of all the different scenarios and I can't?"

"You can." Namjoon nodded and Jimin pursed his lips back at him. "You can. It's just that I tend to handle it better than you."

"The hell did you just say, Kim Namjoon?"

This was not the time, nor the place.

However, Namjoon couldn't help but close his eyes as he gulped.

Ever since he'd started dating Park Jimin, a part of him, even though minimal, tended to get aroused by this tone.

Masochism could have been the answer to all of his symptoms but he somehow, always managed to get the upper hand once more.

"Lieutenant, drop it and that's an order."

Namjoon's eyes slowly fluttered open just as Jimin grabbed his chin.

He was forced to look into his boyfriend's intimidating gaze as the latter slipped himself back between his legs. His free hand tiptoeing up his thigh without so much as a blink from him as he pursed his lips at Namjoon.

"Was that an order?"

Jimin's tone was seductively low as he leaned closer to Namjoon. His lips ever so slightly brushing against his before edging towards his ear.

"Or was that you just shutting me up so that you could take me to bed instead of considering the fact that I have a say in this!"

Namjoon was violently pushed back as Jimin stepped away from him once more, huffing.