𝐿𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒..... | 𝒿𝒾𝓀𝑜𝑜𝓀 |

Little Disrespectful🔞

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(an: this is long! the POV changes a lot again. also there is cross dressing at the end fyi✨)

Third POV

"I know who it is." Jungkook claims with a defeated look on his face.

"Don't wanna know. Please home daddy." Jimin whines and rubs his eyes. He gets extra whiny when he's little and scared.

"Baby I think knowing who it is could help you calm down." He explains and the blonde shakes his head.

"No I don't wanna know." He whines again and looks away from the older. Jungkooks patience is running a bit thin already with the situation.

"Just leave Minnie alone." He huffs and crosses his arms.

"Jimin-ah don't be rude. I'm just trying to help you." Jungkook deadpans because he's a bit shocked by how bratty Jimins being.

"I don't care." Jimin rolls his eyes and sighs again. Jungkook is trying his best to contain his frustration but the younger is being impossible for no reason.

"Minnie you should know who-" He starts again but gets cut off. What Jimin says next really surprises the him.

"Just shut up damn!" He snaps and Jungkook  has never switched his demeanor so fast. It's quiet for a minute but it only feel like the calm before the storm.

"You know what Jimin! I've had it. I tried being patient with you but you're being a brat. When we get home it's your ass." The older growls with no sign of joking written on his face. Jimin gulps harshly knowing he was being rude but he didn't mean to let that just slip out.

The boys pull up to their house and walk to the door. Jungkook puts the key in the door but looks back at Jimin before turning it. Jimin has his hands clasped together while making eye contact with the floor as the older glares down at him.

"When we get in this house you are to be in our room with only my shirt on and already prepped. I don't care if you don't like prepping yourself. I'm not doing it. Understand?" He explains and questions lowly.

Jimin POV

"Yes K-kookie." I almost whisper as he opens the door and I scramble to the room. I screwed up and I don't even know why I got so angry to begin with. He was only trying to help me and I screamed at him. Now I'm in deep shit.

I do as I was told and sit on the bed in only his shirt. I hate prepping myself. My fingers are so short and they can't hit my prostate it's like a consistent teasing. I lube up my index finger and insert it into myself.

"Ah~" I can't help but moan as I push through the rim of my entrance. I continue to thrust in and out of myself until I work up to three fingers and am properly prepped.

"Mm.." I hum with my eyes shut trying not to make any noise. It is starting to feel really good and I can feel my length swelling.

"You are enjoying this too much." Jungkook growls from behind me and yanks my fingers out causing me to yelp. He gave my ass a merciless slap.