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three past seven. it was three past seven, and jeongin was late.

even when he heard heavy footsteps and tired panting didn't he look up from his watch.

''go inside.'' he demanded, not even offering the other a glance.

jeongin brushed against him when he entered and he closed the door behind them, turning to the younger who was basically shaking.

''hey,'' he cooed. ''don't be scared. i'll have to punish you for being a brat, but you still have your safeword. can you recite your safeword for me?''

''bulbasaur,'' jeongin informed, nodding slowly. ''i can be good now.'' he pleaded.

''oh i get it,'' chan laughed. ''so you get to choose when you're good now?''

jeongin swallowed thickly, looking away and causing the other to growl a little, gaze immediately snapping back. ''i didn't-''

''you don't,'' he snapped. ''i decide, you listen.''

the younger shrunk in on himself a bit when he was pushed against the wall, trying to slip away by ducking under chan's arms but the dominant moving with him.

''stay still,'' chan snarled, eventually gripping his wrists and pinning them next to his head, making him unable to try and duck out. ''you're just making it worse for yourself.''

(it sounds creepy but don't worry y'all chan's a good boy i'll show ya later)

he forced himself to still, breathing rapidly while staring down at his boyfriend with big eyes. ''what are you gonna do to me?'' his voice trembled.

''put you in your place, fox,'' he informed. ''gonna have you over my lap and spank you until your cheeks are all red.''

''okay.'' the younger breathed.

''yeah?'' chan asked, allowing a sliver of empathy to braid into his voice. ''can you handle that, petal?''

jeongin nodded in confirmation, following behind the older when he grabbed his hand and dragged him along.

+

''don't be scared,'' his boyfriend hushed, rubbing over the ass cheek under his hand. ''i just wanna test if you're into a bit of pain. if not that's just as valid. i'm gonna take care of you after either way.''

he took a few deep breaths, in through his nose and out through his mouth.

''i'm only gonna do ten, tell me if you need a break.'' chan encouraged.

the younger nodded and he sighed, tapping the round flesh with the tips of his fingers softly.

right when jeongin was about to ask him if he was gonna do it a harsh smack landed on his skin, stinging and a soothing hand rubbing over it.

''fuck.'' he cursed through his teeth, shifting a little before another hit landed on the same cheek, the hand rubbing over it once more.

jeongin gripped onto the pillow under him and wanted to raise it to his face to scream into it.

chan moved to the other side, rubbing it for a few seconds before raising his hand and letting it come down harshly.

''does that feel alright?'' he asked, hand once more smoothing over the pinking skin before giving it another harsh smack. ''hm?''

''hurts,'' jeongin whined softly, hips rutting into the thigh under him. ''i-i like it.'' he shyly admitted.

(wait when did i decide he was gonna be a pain slut idk what's happening anymore i don't even have a pain kink)

''good, fox,'' chan praised, moving to the first cheek and bringing his hand down on it once more. ''you're supposed to.''

jeongin wiggled his hips a little and chan gave his cheek another harsh blow, loving the handprint it was starting to leave behind.

he went back to the other cheek, hitting it more mildly twice before giving each cheek the two hardest blows.

the younger let out a small sniffle and he kept rubbing it until the hot red simmered down at least a little, adjusting the boy so that he could lay him down on the couch.

''oh poor baby,'' chan cooed, watching the tear roll down the younger's flushed temple (gravity, remember). ''come on then, let daddy take care of you.''

(daddy kinks make me feel weird but it's whatever)

with a soft mewl, jeongin made his way over to him, wrapping his arms around his neck.

''you should go lay down on your tummy while i get you some cream, hm?'' chan suggested, rubbing his back with only the tips of his fingers.

''let me hold you for a little while.'' jeongin pleaded, the older not saying a word about how he was the one being held.

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i was gonna expand this smut but i didn't feel like it.

aye if you got a mental illness fucking turn up