Sugar Daddy | Johnil

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The only good thing about Taeil being in the position he is now in, is that he is finally getting fed; properly fed. Ideally, this was not how he expected it to be but at least he was eating something now.

He was kneeling before Youngho on a beige cushion, attired in a pyjama bottom and top; navy blue. The CEO was fully clothed, hair slickly styled back and parted by the side as he stared down at his baby boy, that was between his legs, obediently waiting for his next command.

"Wonho will take you to school tomorrow. For the next week, you stay with me." He swiftly moved his hand along Taeil's sharp features stopping at his chin, flicking his finger up to elevate the medical student's head. Face back to it normally impassive stature, Youngho continued on. "I want you in this position, everyday before I get here. The staff will notify you of my arrival, just be prepared and on time, your obedience will determine how long this will reign on for."

Taeil waited until he was sure Youngho was finish speaking before he spoke up, "Yes S-sir?" The shorter cleared his throat as he looked away so that his uncertainty didn't show anymore than it already was. He was already embarrassed enough kneeling before the man in front of passerby, let along him calling the latter daddy would just make it worst.

"It's okay, you can call me sir again." Youngho lift his hand to pat the shorter's head, hand gently running down the silky hair before he rose the same hand to signal Wonho over to them, "He isn't allowed entertainment, that means no form of technology, board games, ring games nothing that brings him joy. If it's books? So be it, he isn't allowed to read then, am I clear?" Youngho picked up his cup of tea with the saucer as he fold his legs before the younger, leaning back as he elevated the cup and tilt the ceramic ware to his lips, appreciating the flowery smell of the extract.

"Yes, Mr Seo." Wonho says as he shuffles back to his original position with his hands behind him and head straight. Taeil couldn't believe what he just heard. The CEO was basically treating him like a kid; and he is allowing it to happen. He didn't have a choice in the matter anyway.

"Now..." After drinking the last of his tea, he place the cup and saucer back down as he unfolded his legs and stood up, fixing his black vest as he walked towards Lucas who had just showed up, "Ensure he eats. Don't let him skip a meal. For where he stays all day, it doesn't matter just be with him at all times; except when he has to use the bathroom. If you have any questions after I leave, contact Lucas via email."

Then he left, Lucas following in tow. Taeil didn't move though, not that he didn't want to, but he couldn't. After five minutes of stillness Wonho caught onto what was happening, so like the superhero in a tight suit, he walked over to Taeil and lift him up from under his arms like a little baby, placing him on the seat. The red head tried so hard not to cry in pain that he bit his lip to seal off any form of noise from escaping.

"Mr. Moon, are you sure you're okay?" The person reserved for Taeil inqueried worriedly, so the said male shook off his worry with a forced smile. In all honesty, Wonho could see physically that Taeil wasn't okay. If the red head's angrily bruised wrists and lips weren't a dead give away then he doesn't know what is.

"Yea, I'm sure." He quietly groaned out because his ass was having such a great time on the firm chair. His face contoured discomfort as he tried turning the chair around to the table until Wonho assisted him, turning the chair and pushing it forward. "Thank you Wonho."

The taller bowed before heading towards the kitchen leaving Taeil in his self-pity. He sat stiffly on the chair, afraid to move as a silent tear ran down his cheek. Looking down at his wrist, another fell until they kept coming slowly. He folded his finger in and out to make sure that his hands were still functional as he wiped the tears away with the sleeve of the night wear.