K-smut oneshots [Slow Update]

height difference (Nammin)

A/n: this is about Namjoon and Jimin. Namjoon is Jimin's boss who makes fun of him because of his hand size.

Kinks: spanking, hair pulling, praising

This one is rough, but it's also a little sad.

TW: Mentions of not eating.

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Jimin was a small boy who worked at an insurance company on the 8th floor, the highest floor. The only thing on this floor was his boss's office and Jimin's desk. He wasn't a big part of the job, he was an assistant for a man named Namjoon who Jimin thought was hot. Jimin was gay and out, he had come out to the whole company when he first started working there because he didn't want someone to find out then it become more of a problem then it had to.

"Jimin let's go," Namjoon says walking out of his office.

"Where are we going sir," Jimin ask walking close behind the taller male.

"I have a meeting with a client, they say the insurance we are providing isn't what they agreed to and I need you to take notes," Namjoon walks fast and takes long strides so Jimin has to basically run to keep up with him.

Namjoon looks down to Jimin "am I walking too fast for your short ass?"

"No sir," Jimin holds back an insult.

They finally reach the conference room which was downstairs on the third floor. They meet the client who tried to put up a fight but was easily knocked down by Namjoon who rereads the contract. Even though Namjoon was an asshole to Jimin, Jimin still found it hot when Namjoon used his smarts to fight against a client. They left the conference room and Namjoon went back to his office and Jimin to his desk.

"Jimin!" Namjoon calls from his office.

Jimin could have sworn Namjoon was watching Jimin to call him just as he sat down. Jimin gets up and goes into Namjoon's office.

"Yes sir?" Jimin looks at the floor.

"I need you to buy me lunch," Namjoon gets up and lifts Jimin's chin.

"O-okay," Jimin could feel his heart beating in his throat.

"Don't be so nervous," Namjoon smirks while handing Jimin some money.

Jimin goes to a little sandwich shop owned by his friend Yoongi.

"The usual?" Yoongi asks as soon as he Jimin walks in.

"Yep," Jimin hands Yoongi the money.

"Had it prepared, he eats at the same time everyday," Yoongi chuckles "Have you eaten today?" Yoongi light smile is quickly replaced by worry.

"Yeah," Jimin lies.

Jimin had always had a problem with his appearance, most recently he had been starving himself because he thought he was fat. He would occasionally eat a granola bar and drink some water to make sure he didn't pass out. Jimin quickly returned to the building that was across the street and took the stairs, he wanted to make sure he lost weight so he started taking the stairs instead of the elevator.

Jimin goes to open Namjoon office door when he hears a light groan then a soft "fuck".

Jimin hesitantly knock "sir?"

"O-one second Jimin," Namjoon moans.

Jimin sits down in his desk and waits. About ten minutes later Namjoon walks out of his office cleaning his hand with a wet wipe.