𝕹𝖔𝖙 𝕾𝖚𝖇𝖒𝖎𝖘𝖘𝖎𝖛𝖊

7

Seokjin froze. Like a popsicle. In a freezer. In an igloo. On Antartica.

Did he just hear that correctly or was his dick making him think he just heard what he just heard?

His mouth went dry as he looked down at the younger, who's face was in his chest. He swallowed hard and tried to process what he had just been called. Was this real life?

"What?" Seokjin managed to croak out, his voice hoarse.

Yoongi emitted a muffled giggle and pulled away, smiling evilly at the older. "Ha, now I know you actually have a daddy kink and aren't just making jokes about it."

Seokjin's jaw hung open while Yoongi snickered. It was true, Seokjin did make a lot of suggestive jokes involving that title. Hell, it was one of the first things he said to Yoongi when they met.

But Yoongi wanted to know if Seokjin actually wanted to be called that or if he was just making dumb jokes. Now that it was obvious what the answer was to that, Yoongi could most definitely use this to his advantage.

He sure was a little brat.

"What's wrong, Daddy?" Yoongi purred, nuzzling into Seokjin's neck, not caring about how obvious he was being in front of his peers.

Seokjin tensed a lot more. Yoongi bit back a smile. So this was his weakness. Just a simple word. He would definitely be using this a lot to get his way.

Seokjin stammered a bit, his hands feeling clammy. He stepped back and his eyes couldn't seem to focus. Yoongi bit back another smile. This really had an affect on Seokjin. Good to know.

"I have to go...uh, feed my- water my uh, goat?" Seokjin stuttered before quickly running to the nearest bathroom.

Yoongi couldn't hold back his laughter as the halls cleared out. The bell rang, signaling he was late for class. Seokjin would be too. For a moment he felt bad, but he brushed it off.

This was going to be fun.

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2 months later

"Can I get this one, too?" Yoongi stepped out of the changing room and twirled around in a black, Kumamon sweatshirt with a hood. The sweatshirt was a couple sizes too big for Yoongi, so the hem went down to just above his mid thigh.

"How much is it?" Seokjin yawned while setting down his bottle of water, tired of shopping for his adorable boyfriend. Normally he would've just waved a hand to say yes but he already spent a lot of money today. He'd need to get extra hours to get some of it back.

Yoongi pouted and showed him the price tag dangling from the sleeve. Seokjin's eyes widened, "40 fucking dollars for a sweatshirt?!"

"But it's so cute! I'll wear it all the time...with nothing underneath." Yoongi whispered the last part so only Seokjin could hear.

Said male choked violently on his water.

"Fucking hell. Naughty little boy." Seokjin growled in his ear, pulling the smaller onto his lap.

"Mm, only for you, Daddy." Yoongi hummed, the name rolling of his tongue easily as he wrapped his arms around the older's neck.

A girl looking through clothes near them overheard this and looked over with wide eyes. She quickly got out a notepad and pen to jot down the conversation so she could include it in a fan fiction she was working on. She wore a name tag that said 'Narnia'.

'That was some good shit.' She thought to herself while staring at the couple pervertedly.

"If I'm spending 40 dollars you better keep that promise, baby boy." Seokjin murmured into Yoongi's neck, pressing his soft lips against the skin.

"And if I don't?" Yoongi challenged playfully with a small smirk.

"I'll spank that pretty ass of yours until it turns red." Seokjin gripped Yoongi's hips to stop him from shifting around. Yoongi whined quite loudly at that and moved his hips again.

The girl kept writing on her notepad while nodding to herself.

"Fuck, you better keep still, Kitten. You've already been such a bad boy, getting me excited in a public place. Now you're just asking for a punishment." Seokjin said directly into Yoongi's ear, causing the younger to shiver.

"Let's just get the sweater and go, please. I wanna go home." Yoongi whined, staring at Seokjin while biting his lip, the older knowing exactly what he was implying.

When the pale teenager got off his boyfriends' lap, the girl quickly turned and pretended to be looking at clothes. Seokjin made himself calm down while he waited for his boyfriend to return. He drank some water and took deep breaths, the excitement from earlier thankfully dying down.

Yoongi and him had been together for about five months now. They only had a few weeks left of high school. Seokjin has already met Yoongi's mom, who adores him. But no, they had not had sex yet. They've done plenty of other stuff though. Mainly because of Yoongi's natural bratty behavior, like just now.

Yoongi was a huge tease and a brat when he doesn't get his way. He knows how to use Seokjin's weaknesses against him, like teasing him in public places by bending over or grabbing his thigh. And of course, dropping the name that made Seokjin go wild.

Since Seokjin was the dominant in their relationship, he basically had the say in when Yoongi was crossing the line. Sure, his baby was a brat and a tease, which he allowed to certain extents because he did sometimes enjoy how enticing the younger could be. But he definitely knew how to put him in his place when necessary.

Seokjin stood up when he saw Yoongi with the sweatshirt folded neatly and draped over his arm. He gave Seokjin an angelic smile, as if nothing had ever happened.

After they paid and went back to Seokjin's place, Seokjin pulled the keys out of the ignition and looked over at Yoongi, who was waiting for his orders like a good boy.

"I'm gonna count to sixty. By the time a minute passes I expect you to be in there with nothing on but that sweater. Got it?" Seokjin's tone made Yoongi squirm and let out a soft whine.

"Yes, Daddy." Yoongi replied while biting his lip. If he wasn't hard before he definitely was now.

"One, two, three..." Seokjin began counting before Yoongi even stepped out of the car.

The boy squeaked and quickly ran up the path to get ready for his boyfriend. Seokjin continued counting as he watched his boyfriend fumble with the door. He smiled to himself as he watched the boy go inside. He was nothing like the boy he met 5 months ago.

Seokjin always saw right through his lies, the character he was playing. He felt so amazing that he was the one who could do this to Yoongi. He was the one that brought out the real Yoongi.

Before he knew it, the word 'sixty' softly escaped his lips. He unclicked his seat belt and got out of the car.

He started up the path to his house where his baby would be waiting for him.

That was a damn long chapter holy shit

Sorry for taking a while to update, I was fucking scared but ya know what? I don't give a shit anymore💀

Have this cringe L0L