LITTLE KITTEN. ✔️ [editing]

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"The wheels on the bus go round and round, round and round, round and round the wheels on the bus go round and round, all day long!" Jimin sung.

Throughout the entire morning, Jimin adamantly refused to put on any clothes, stubbornly insisting on remaining in nothing but his baby blue boxers. His defiance extended beyond just his wardrobe: he also outright ignored every instruction Yoongi gave him, choosing instead to indulge in his own chaotic antics.

The small boy made it his personal mission to turn their apartment into his playground, gleefully parading around with boundless energy. His voice rang through the rooms as he belted out nursery rhymes at the top of his lungs, his little feet pattering noisily against the floor. Every now and then, he would punctuate his singing with an impromptu toss of a stuffed animal or toy, sending them flying in all directions.

Yoongi, who had been attempting to manage Jimin's restless behavior, initially succeeded in reigning him in for brief moments of peace. But the boy's mischief was relentless. As soon as Yoongi turned his attention back to his work, Jimin would erupt into another round of shouting, tossing, and general mayhem.

For nearly half an hour, the cycle continued. Yoongi sat at his desk, fingers poised over his keyboard, his patience wearing thin with each passing minute. The ceaseless noise, the clatter of toys hitting the floor, and the occasional stuffed animal landing dangerously close to his workspace made focusing nearly impossible. No matter how much he tried to block it out, Jimin's shrill voice and the rhythmic thudding of his movements refused to be ignored.

"That's it." Yoongi muttered under his breath as he stood from the chair and walked from the kitchen to the living room.He stormed over to his regressed boyfriend and lifted him over his shoulder.

"No Daddy! Put me down now!" Jimin screamed, as he pounded his fists on Yoongi's back.

Yoongi spanked Jimin's ass lightly as he refused to interact with Jimin's screams of protest. "Why should I when all you've been is a damn brat all morning?"

"Put me down you- you- bumbum face!"

Yoongi drew in a deep breath and grit his teeth together. "Now you're just asking for a spanking."

Jimin flailed his arms and legs wildly, his small limbs moving in frantic, uncoordinated bursts of frustration. His face twisted in defiance, eyes gleaming with stubborn determination as he kicked at the air. Then, without warning, he lurched forward, pressing his face against Yoongi's arm.

For a brief moment, it seemed as though he was simply nuzzling against him, but then his sharp teeth sank into Yoongi's pallor-stricken skin. The unexpected sensation sent a jolt through Yoongi's entire body, his muscles tensing instantly as he jerked back in shock. A sharp gasp escaped his lips, his mind catching up with the sudden sting radiating from his arm.

"Did you just fucking bite me?!" He asked, knowing for well what he had done.

Without further ado, Yoongi grabbed Jimin by his waist, his fingers digging a small cluster of concaves into his hips as he set Jimin on the floor, his balance slightly shot due to Yoongi's bashfulness. Yoongi then pushed himself into the plush embrace of their black, cotton couch and tugged Jimin down, his front clumsily falling over Yoongi's thighs as he lay front first over his boyfriend's lap.

"I have no idea what has gotten into you Jimin, but you know very well that you have broken almost all of the rules we have set for you..." He trailed off as he motioned to tug Jimin's boxers down to his mid-thighs leaving his bare arse exposed.

"I want you to tell me all your rules you have broken so I know you understand why I have to spank you."

"No!" Jimin screeched, as he tried to get out of Yoongi's grip.