Rough or Soft

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Jimin's pov:

As Taehyung wiggled slightly under my stare I knew he was the cause of Yoongi crying. He's never been a good liar when it comes to me.

I politely asked Hoseok to leave so I could have a talk with my baby boy. As I bent down to pick him up, he growled and slapped my hands away, only to add fuel to the fire.

After he shut the door I calmly walked over to him. He glared up at me. I yanked him up by his arm causing a yelp to fly out of his pouty pink lips. He fought against me as I dragged him to the bed, tears streaming down his face.

I pulled out my phone and texted Jungkook to take Hoseok and Yoongi to get a tub of ice cream and come back in a few minutes. This may take a while knowing Taehyung.

I sat down on the bed and pulled Taehyung down on me where he was straddling my hips. His breathing was stuttering and he was taking deep breaths, causing himself to hiccup and his body to shutter. I looked down at him.

"What happened Taehyung?" I calmly replied.

He bit his lip and looked away, he knew there was no escaping this, so knowing him he'd prolong it as long as he could.

"Taehyung I'll only ask once more, what. Happened?"

He took a deep breath and looked up at me through his eye lashes.

"I-I hit him w-wif a fiwer twuck..."

My glare hardened and my grip tightened on his hips, most likely leaving a bruise.

"Why did you hit him with a fire truck?"

He took a deep breath, tears still slowly following down his face.

"Because He said Kookie was-was bedder dan yew daddy!"

Taehyung said pounding on Jimin's chest.

"Kim Taehyung! We do not hit nor do we yell at someone. Do I make myself clear?"

Taehyung nodded and wiped his eyes of any stray tears.

"Yes, Daddy, I'm sorry..."

Jimin ran a hand through Taehyung's silver hair, stopping at the nape of his neck.

"I know baby, but you still have to have a punishment, you hit Yoongi, hit me and then yelled. How many spanks do you think you should get?"

Tae looked down at his hands as he held up three fingers than counted five for each.

"F-Fifteen daddy..."

Jimin nodded,

"Lay over my lap baby, since you know what you did I won't make you count, okay?"

Taehyung nodded as he placed himself over Jimin's lap.

As Jimin rained down the slaps they weren't easy, by the fifth one Taehyung was crying and by the tenth he was sobbing and trying to get out of Jimin's grip.

Suddenly the slaps stopped and Jimin yanked Taehyung's head up by his hair where they could look each other in the eyes.

Jimin held a dark glare as he looked down at the submissive boy below him.

"Keep trying to escape and I'll start over understand?"

Taehyung nodded frantically,

"Y-Yes daddy.."

After the last five swats Jimin pulled him up and snuggled him close.

"You did so good baby, I'm so proud of you!"

Taehyung held a small smile as he cuddled closer to Jimin.

"Daddy still wuv me?"

Jimin smiled and kissed Tae's forehead.

"Of course I still love you sweetheart, I couldn't never not love my sweet baby boy. Who else would give me cuddles in the morning after we wake up and who would give you baths and tickles after naps?"

Taehyung smiled his boxy smile at Jimin and rubbed his nose against Jimin's cheek.

"I love you Jimin."

Jimin smiled,

"I love you too Taehyung."