littlє spѧċє {ʏuɢɞѧm} [✔]

XVII 'ɮօʀɛɖ'

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"okay bambam daddy is going to work until 6 okay?"

"yes daddy." bambam said kissing his daddy's cheek.

"so the food is on the fridge heat it up for 1 minute and a half okay baby?"

"yes daddy."

"then goodbye." yugyeom said kissing bambam and pulling away.

he sat on the floor and yugyeom went out of the door.

bambam began watching cartoons and coloring his christmas tree.

"daddy is gone, bambam is the boss. daddy is gone, bambam is the boss." he started singing.

*time skipped*

bambam checked the clock 12:30pm, lunch time.

he ran to the kitchen and opened the fridge to reveal a plate that had pasta and a steak that was already cutted.

he put some cheese on top and send it to the microwave.

he opened the fridge again and took out his grape juice that was on his nemo cup.

the microwave stopped and bambam took the plate carefully to the living room.

he then broke one of daddy's rule, always eat on the living room table.

he placed the plate on the coffee table and took his cup and began eating with his fork.

"this needs sauce." he said going to the fridge and taking the gigantic bottle of ranch.

he dumped a little more than planned so then he took his fork and putted it again on the bottle.

he began eating and grabbed the remote, changing to frozen he smiled and shoved meat in his mouth.

after he was done he placed the dirty dishes and opened the fridge again.

dessert it said on one container.

"daddy isn't here so bambam can eat chocolate ice cream." bambam said breaking another rule.

he opened the frizzer and dabbed.

grabbing the chocolate ice cream he took a spoon and went to the living room.

he smiled at how smart he was and how is daddy wasn't going to find out.

at least he thought that.

after that he shoved the brushed his teeth and began singing to wee woo.

after his teeth were brushed he shoved the pacifier in his mouth.

"i don't need nap time." he said coloring.

when his eyelids started feeling really heavy and he felt asleep on top of a marker with the tip straight to his face.

*time skipped*

bambam woke up and rubbed his eyes.

he felt something on his face. he went to the mirror and he had a gigantic blue form on his face.

bambam tried to rub it but it wouldn't disappear.

bambam started to panick when he heard the door opening and foot steps.

he got out and for his surprise it wasn't his daddy.

"hello bambam."

"what are you doing here and where is mark?" bambam asked.

"i don't care about mark. now my target is you and only you." jackson said licking his lips,closing the door behind him.

"what do you mean?"

"i want you bambam. i want to fuck you so hard you are going to forget about your daddy, only me." he said, bambam gulped and backed away in fear.

"you what's that on your cheek do i need to punish you?" jackson asked.

bambam eyes filled with tears as jackson began sucking on his neck.

but barely did jackson knew he was fucked.