Little Space

why did i write so much about collars lmao

Yoongi never really stopped gazing at Jimin's collar and letting his fingers wander over it. Jimin didn't seem to mind as much as he had at first. If he was being honest, he kind of liked when Yoongi paid so much attention to him. It had its perks.

When he was in little space, Yoongi would kiss him all over and tell him how pretty he looked, buying him more and more collars, much to Jimin's excitement. The elder would tell Jimin how much he loved the collar, how it made him look like he belonged to him. Jimin loved it when he said that — he loved being Yoongi's.

When Jimin wasn't in little space, Yoongi would slip on a different choker and get a little more handsy. Jimin would roll his eyes and blush, trying to focus on whatever he was doing instead of indulging Yoongi. Yoongi would get annoyed and pick him up, smirk at his surprised squeal and carry him to the bedroom.

Jimin never minded until they were all sitting in the living room watching a movie at Yoongi and Jimin's place. Jimin was sitting on the couch, wrapped in a blanket and waiting for Yoongi, who had the popcorn. Taehyung and Jungkook were cuddling on the floor. Namjoon and Seokjin were on the other side of the couch, Seokjin practically in Namjoon's lap. Hoseok was sitting in front of the couch with his head pressed back against Namjoon's knee.

Yoongi rounded the couch with two bowls of popcorn. He put one on the floor and handed one to Namjoon. As he walked back behind Jimin, his hand slipped down to his neck and trailed along the top of the collar. Jimin stiffened as his cheeks heated up. He heard Yoongi laugh quietly behind him.

Yoongi came out of the kitchen a few moments later with drinks for everyone. He moved two or three of his fingers between Jimin's neck and collar, pulling on it harshly and catching Jimin off guard. Jimin made a soft strangled sound and flushed, looking down at his lap. Yoongi chuckled. Yoongi pulled Jimin up from the couch and sat down instead, then pushing Jimin down onto his lap. Jimin squeaked and Yoongi hugged him around his waist.

As they were watching the movie, Yoongi's hand traveled up Jimin's back, innocently creating patterns through his sweatshirt with his fingertips. His fingers trailed a little too high and Jimin's breath hitched.

Jimin quickly realized he wasn't wearing his innocent pretty baby blue collar, nor his innocent velvet lavender one. Instead, he was wearing the one made of dark leather, the one Yoongi seemed to love the most. He cursed himself for not noticing sooner as Yoongi tugged on it again, sending shivers down his spine.

Jimin clenched his jaw and endured it as long as he could. When Yoongi started undoing his collar and kissing his neck, Jimin stood up and grabbed the remote to pause the movie.

"Out, out, out," Jimin said, turning on the lights. Everyone looked at him like he was crazy, save Yoongi who was smirking with red lips. "Out, come on, let's go." He picked the three up off the ground and started pushing them towards the door. The two on the couch were next. "Go, leave, yes, goodbye." When Jimin forced them all out and gave them their belongings, he spun back around and jogged back to the couch, his finger pointing at his boyfriend.

"You little shit," he growled before grabbing Yoongi's shirt and kissing him heavily. Yoongi smiled against his mouth and winded his fingers into Jimin's messy hair.

Jimin pulled back and looked at the wall, his eyes squinting. Yoongi turned and looked at the wall as well, trying to find what Jimin was watching.

"What are you looking at?" Yoongi asked, confused.

Jimin turned back to him with a smile. "Nothing, Daddy." He got out of Yoongi's hold and ran down the hallway.

"Shit," Yoongi exclaimed, chasing after him. Jimin was giggling as he went through his collection of collars, trying to find the best one.

Yoongi ran into the room the minute Jimin picked up a dark blue one that he was certain would look beautiful against Yoongi's skin. The elder tackled Jimin to the ground, trying not to melt at his adorable giggles.

"Not again, Jimin. No," Yoongi demanded. He pinned the younger's wrists to the floor.

Jimin struggled against him. "Daddy, it's not fair!"

"No!" Yoongi yelled down at him.

"Daddy!" Jimin whined.

Yoongi glared. "No fucking way!"

Jimin pouted and his eyes started to well with tears. Yoongi's heart nearly broke though he knew they were fake tears. It wasn't until Jimin's lip quivered and a tear slipped out of his eye that Yoongi groaned and released his wrists, laying himself down on top of the younger.

"Fine."

Jimin immediately squealed happily and clasped it around his neck. He picked Yoongi's face up and kissed all over his face lightly.

"You look great, Daddy!"

"I hate you so much," Yoongi mumbled, kissing Jimin on the cheek.

Jimin wrapped his arms around Yoongis's neck. "I love you too, Daddy."

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Yoongi looked down through his glasses at his notebook as Jimin snuck up on him. He froze as he felt Jimin's small fingers brush against the back of his collar and pull ever so slightly.

"Jimin, stop it," Yoongi said.

The younger only giggled and stuck more of his fingers under Yoongi's collar. Yoongi nearly growled at him.

"Jimin baby, stop," the elder tried again.

His breathing was only minimally labored, but he didn't like giving Jimin this satisfaction.

"But Daddy looks so pretty in glasses. And he's wearing one of Diminie's collars."

Yoongi sighed, "How long do I have to wear this for?"

"If Daddy keeps his glasses on... Diminie will take it off!"

Yoongi nodded frantically, turning around to look at Jimin. "Yes, please. Daddy will keep them on."

Jimin giggled and unclasped the collar. Yoongi leant over the couch immediately and wrapped his hands around Jimin's waist, pulling him onto the couch from over the back.

Jimin yelped and Yoongi positioned him so he was holding Jimin like a baby, supporting his back. Yoongi took off his glasses and blinked, putting them on Jimin's face.

"I dunno, babe. You look pretty good in them too," Yoongi smiled.

Jimin gasped. "I'm getting the collar!"

Yoongi's eyes widened and he shook his head. "No, no, no!" Yoongi put his glasses on and ruffled his own hair nervously.

Jimin laughed and leaned against Yoongi's shoulder. "Okay, fine, Daddy. You win."

Yoongi giggled and pushed his glasses higher on his nose. He leaned down and kissed Jimin.

"You know, I'm the one supposed to be giving punishments."

Jimin just laughed again and closed his eyes happily.