Little Monster// OT7

Extra #3: Punishment and Hide-and-Go Seek

A/N: Now that we've had a taste of my crappy smut now back to the fluff.

Namjoon had been being rather bratty while in little space lately. Demanding attention when he knew the others didn't have time and throwing a tantrum, doing things that he knew wasn't supposed to do and purposely making a mess whenever he got a chance to. He had broken over half of the rules that had been set for every little in the house to follow and the other six men had had enough of it. 

The breaking point was when Namjoon decided to draw on the hallway walls of the house in retaliation to Yoongi denying him attention when the older male was clearly busy. 

"Kim Namjoon.", Hoseok said, catching the other boy red handed. Namjoon jumped at the early calm tone that his elder used and dropped the marker quickly. The unamused and clearly upset face that Hoseok gave the little was enough for Namjoon to know that he really messed up this time. 

"Come here." 

Namjoon hurriedly stood up and slowly made his way over to Hoseok who turned and started walking. He knew Namjoon was close behind. 

Hoseok lead Namjoon to his room that was close to the end of the hallway, shutting the door when Namjoon walked in behind him. He went to sit at the foot of his bed while Namjoon stood by the door, avoiding eye contact with his caregiver. 

"Over my lap. Now.", Hoseok said and Namjoon hurries over, following Hoseok's instructions. He pulled down Namjoon's shorts, leaving him in only the lacey underwear that Jimin had bought him. 

"Do you know why you're being punished, baby?", Hoseok asked, resting his hand on the slightly lighter skin of his upper thigh. Namjoon nodded his head and Hoseok tsked. 

"Words baby boy." 

"Yes, I know why I'm being punished, sir." 

"Why is it that you're being punished?" 

"I was bad." 

"How were you bad?" 

"I broke the rules." 

"And?" 

"I threw tantrums when I knew daddy was busy." 

"Good boy. Since it's your first punishment, I'll go easy on you. Six if you're good, fifteen if you're bad.", Hoseok explained. "What's your safeword baby?" 

"Cupcake.", Namjoon answered immediately. They had been dating long enough to already have these things set out but Hoseok asked as a precaution. 

Namjoon was scared. He was scared because it was his first punishment and Hoseok wasn't the nicest when it came to punishments in the house, he'd heard that from his fellow littles. 

He didn't have time to worry long before there was a sharp slap to his ass, making him whine at the sudden burning sensation. It wasn't as bad as he thought it was going to be but it still stung a little. 

"Count for me baby boy.", Hoseok said as he knead the area. 

"One." 

Another slap came and it was harder than the first. It became a pattern for every slap to be more forceful than the last and the burning sensation became more prominent. 

By the 6th strike, Namjoon was sobbing, clutching the comforter on the bed tightly. 

Hoseok set the younger boy up upright into an almost sitting position, being sure to avoid the irritated skin, and hugged him close to his chest. Namjoon wrapped his arms around Hoseok's waist as he buried his face into his neck.