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The Company Dinner – Hoseok X BTS Littlespace Drabble
Yoongi had always been the type to get a punishment over with as quickly as safely possible, and now wasn’t any different. The next few spanksย …
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์ฃผ์ ์ ๋ํ ๊ธฐ์ฌ ํ๊ฐ bts little space punishment
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Hoseok X BTS Littlespace…
(my gif, feel free to use :))
โanonymous asked:
I know you just did a smut with hobi so I completely understand if you donโt want to do this! But what I had on my mind was hobi and the rest as his caregivers, main one whoever! But he doesnโt want to eat his food, so acts bratty maybe breaks a dish, throwing it at someone maybe? But there at a public restaurant so hobi has to sit scared for what to come when they get home, it can be smut too!โ
A/N: Thank you so much for requesting! Requests always give me some inspiration when writing these so itโs very much appreciated ๐
I changed this into a kind of hurt/comfort fic and there is NO SMUT in it this time. I hope this is still okay ๐
Relationship: Little!Hoseok X Caregivers!BTS
Rating: G (spanking – non-sexual)
Words: 2903
Hurt/comfort, fluff, non-sexual spanking
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It wasnโt often that BigHit Entertainment held company dinners – it was pretty much unheard of, really. Namjoon and Yoongi could recall one dinner with people from the company back in 2010, but it was far from a professional setup as they only went to the pizza joint down the street for their meal, and only seven or eight people had even been there.
Yeahโฆcompany dinnerโs didnโt really happen.
Until, for some reason or another, whether it be the growing number of company members and subsequently, staff, or the growing income, Bang PD decided it was finally time for a proper sit down meal at a nice restaurant.
So, there the seven members of BTS were, sat in a large dining hall within an expensive Italian style restaurant. It had been rented out for the evening, as per the CEOโs requests, and was now filled with dozens of familiar faces. Looking around, Jungkook estimated that there were probably close to a hundred people there, all in good spirits and eating whilst chatting with each other.
BTS were sat at their own table, right next to the companyโs younger group, TXT. The boys were still a little shy in greeting their sunbaes despite the other members having told them to treat them as friends. They knew they only needed time until they got to that point.
Jin had had to stop the two youngest of his group from rampaging the large buffet the second theyโd arrived, and after some small talk and gentle conversations, they were finally allowed to eat.
Both the eldest hyung and Jimin looked on with mild disgust as Taehyung and Jungkook shoved their faces full of food from their overfilled plates, barely taking a second to allow themselves to breathe between bites.
โWell, I doubt theyโre going to be doing any mingling tonight,โ Namjoon sighed.
โDefinitely not,โ Yoongi agreed, โAll that food is gonna knock them right out.โ
Jimin eyed them longingly, โTheyโll be off in their own world for at least three hours.โ
Honestly, after a long day in the practice room, the last thing any of them wanted to do was mingle, even if it was with their pleasant co-workers. They were tired, and while they all kind of wished they could get out of it like the maknaes had, they also knew it would be rude for all of the BTS members to keep to themselves all night.
โAlright, Iโm going to goโฆtalk, I guess.โ Namjoon looked at them. โI encourage you to join me, but I also donโt want you guys to push yourselves too much, okay?โ
The others – save Tae and Kookie, who were already falling into their predicted food comas – gave their hums and nods of agreement before the leader walked off. Jimin followed not far behind him.
The rest of them had small plates of food for now, opting to just nibble throughout the night. Yoongi turned to Hoseok when he heard the younger huffing, obviously a little irritated. He found the dance leader wearing a prominent pout on his lips and slouching in his seat as he stared at his plate.
โHey,โ the eldest rapper began softly, โDonโt worry about talking to anyone tonight, Hoseok-ah. Just stay with the maknaes. I know youโre still frustrated about earlier.โ
Earlier.
Earlier, meaning back in the practice room where Hoseok – for one reason or another – could not get the steps of their new choreography down. Usually, he was the one to learn the fastest and to help the others in turn learn the dance. Today, however, Jimin and Jungkook had to help him out. They were totally willing and didnโt treat their hyung any differently than they normally would, though he didnโt miss the glances of concern they, along with the others, sent his way.
As sixโclock rolled around and they were let out early for the day (thanks to the company dinner) he had most of the dance down. Still, Hoseok couldnโt help but feel like he failed. What the hell was wrong with him? Did he suddenly lose all those years of intense dance training? Everyone had bad days, sure, but to be affected so muchโฆthat had to be somehow his faultโฆright?
Hoseok sniffled pitifully, โThank you, hyungie. S-Seokie sorryโฆโ
Yoongi turned fully towards him immediately, no panic in his eyes, just the gentle dominance of a caregiver. โOh, baby, you must be feeling pretty bad if you slipped.โ
Hoseok nodded and wished they werenโt in public so he could get a hug from his Yoonie-hyungie.
Jin stood up from the table, drink in hand, and got ready to follow Namjoon and Jimin. โSeokie, love,โ he said as he leaned a bit closer to the little, โWe need you to be good for just two more hours and then we can take you home and cuddle, alright?โ
โMโkay,โ Hobi replied.
Seokjin gave him a smile and ruffled his hair gently with his free hand before he wandered off into the crowd as well.
โHobi, sweetheart,โ Yoongi said, โWill you be okay with Taehyungie and Jungkookie while I go talk for a bit?โ
Hoseok looked a little hesitant, but Taehyung spoke up before he could answer. โWe can talk about anything youโd like, or you can play on my phone.โ
The little was easily persuaded by the prospect of getting to play a game. โOkay, Seokie will stay with TaeTae-hyungie and Kookie-hyungie.โ
Yoongi, praying that no one was watching them at that moment, gave a quick peck to the littleโs forehead. โThatโs my good boy.โ
With Taehyung and Jungkookโs warm presence, the next hour passed by pretty fast for Hoseok. He was tapping away at Taehyungโs phone, in the middle of a game when he was interrupted by his stomach making a big growling noise.
โSomeone must be hungry,โ Jungkook commented, scooping up Big Hobiโs plate of food to dispose of it. โIโll go grab a plate of little-approved food.โ
When he returned, he had a plate with chicken bites (not quite tenders, but they had to make do) some kind of fancy version of macโnโcheese, and some carrot sticks. Considering it was a fairly upscale Italian restaurant, this was the best he could find. Jungkook set the plate on the table in front of the little, and set down a glass of apple juice with it.
While it looked pretty promising, it only took a few bites for Hoseok to realize that he really didnโt like this yucky food. He put down his fork with an angry pout. Why couldnโt this day just be over? Why did they have to go out tonight at all when Hobi really just wanted cuddles from his hyungies and his duck plushie, Quackers, tucked into his arms.
Taehyung saw the fork set down on the table and said, โHobi, honey, eat some more of your dinner, please.โ
The anger his big side was dealing with seemed to add fuel to the fire that was the beginnings of a tantrum.
The little grit his teeth and answered harshly, โNo.โ
Both maknaes paused and turned to look at him. โSweetie,โ Jungkook began, โI know itโs not exactly like what you have at home, but-โ
โItโs yucky!โ Hoseok exclaimed, a little too loudly. Thankfully, it didnโt seem as if anyone noticed. โDonโt want it!โ
โItโs really not that bad, love,โ Taehyung said, trying to keep the little calm. He took a bite of the chicken and macโnโcheese with his own fork and gave an approving hum once he finished. โI promise, if you eat eight more bites of this, weโll make you whatever you want for breakfast tomorrow.โ
โNo, no, no!โ Hoseok shouted, his voice rising as his anger grew. โSeokie said he donโt want the yucky food!โ
The little punctuated his outburst by slamming his right hand onto the table. What he hadnโt anticipated, was that his hand would hit the side of the plate harshly enough to flip it and send all the food on it into Taehyungโs lap.
The world around them suddenly seemed to fall silent, though the others at the party seemed oblivious to what was going on at BTSโ table. Taehyung had frozen, shutting his eyes and sighing. Hoseok was frozen as well, completely shell-shocked with his wide eyes and mouth hanging open. Jungkook, who was sat on the littleโs other side, recovered from the shock of it all first. He was the one that reached over to pick up the plate and set it right side up back on the table.
โS-Sorry,โ came the littleโs whimper. โS-Seokie sorry, TaeTae-hyungie. H-He didnโt m-mean to. He didnโt mean to!โ
Taehyung hushed him softly, finally taking in a deep breath and turning to look Hobi in the eyes. โI believe that you didnโt mean to make the food fall on me. But you have been acting up and because of one of your tantrums, it did happen.โ
โSeokie is sorry,โ he replied solemnly. Now that the haze of anger was gone from his mind, he could understand that what he did and the way heโd been acting up all night was wrong. He was taking a bad day for himself and turning it into an even worse one.
Jungkook grabbed his midnight blue suit jacket that had been hanging over the back of his chair and handed it to Taehyung carefully. โGo clean yourself up a bit, hyung. Then, put this on to cover whatever stains you canโt get out here.โ
The two maknaes locked eyes and Taehyung gave a small smile. He accepted the jacket from Jungkook and gave him a fond flick under the chin before he headed off to find the washrooms.
Jungkook sat back down next to Hoseok, who was staring at the floor and trying to cry as silently as possible. The little shake in his shoulders gave him away, though.
โHoseokie,โ the maknae began with a gentle tone, โWeโll all talk about your behavior later but I can tell that you already feel bad about it.โ
The little nodded shamefully, โSeokie sorry.โ
After finally taking a glance around and confirming that no one was giving them any odd looks, Jungkook turned back to Hoseok and bit his lip. He wanted so badly to just scoop the little up in his arms and coddle him, but heโd been bad.
โSeokie-ah,โ the maknae said, voice somehow both soft and firm. โSit here while I go get you some more food. Iโll ask you once, is there anything you want in particular?โ
Hoseok sniffled and rubbed at his eye with a closed fist, โSeokie will eat the macโnโcheese.โ
โOkay,โ Jungkook replied, giving in to the urge to ruffle the littleโs hair. โIโll be right back.โ
Hoseok didnโt make a single peep as he ate his food, complaints from earlier washed away by guilt. Once he actually had another bite of it, he found that it really wasnโt that bad.
Jimin returned to the table just as the little was finishing up his last bite. The eldest of the maknae line paused as he gauged the aura around his two band mates. โWhat happened?โ he inquired.
โWe had a little bit of trouble from Hoseokie, but he knows what heโs done wrong,โ Jungkook replied with a sad kind of smile.
Jiminโs eyebrows furrowed and he turned to the little in question, but Hoseok didnโt dare look up from his lap. โOkay, well, I guess it makes more sense for me to wait to hear about it. No need to make him tell the story a hundred times.โ
It was at that moment that Taehyung approached the table, back from the washroom. He had a small cloth bag with the restaurant logo on the front that he must have asked for to put his dirtied clothes in. Heโd changed out of his shirt and blazer completely, leaving him in only Jungkookโs buttoned-up suit jacket and damp slacks. Jimin was probably more confused about the situation as his fellow ninety-five liner returned, but he thankfully didnโt ask any questions.
Hoseok let out a little whine and squirmed around in his seat as the second youngest returned to his spot next to him. โSeokie really, really, really sorry, TaeTae-hyungie. The most sorry ever.โ he apologized, his voice quiet so only Taehyung could hear him.
Taehyung smiled gently and leaned in closer to reply. โIโm glad to hear that youโre sorry, love.โ The pet name slipped out before he could stop it. โAnd I forgive you, but you still will get a punishment when we get home, okay?โ
โOkay,โ the little nodded, โAs long as TaeTae-hyungie doesnโt hate Seokie, he will take punishment.โ
โOh, baby,โ Shit, another pet name. Thank god Seokjin and Namjoon werenโt around, otherwise Taehyung would be in trouble. He pushed that thought to the back of his mind and reached out to give Hobi a quick kiss on the hair. โI could never hate you. Hyungies could never hate you.โ
Reassured for the moment, Hoseok tried his best to stay quiet and behave as the company dinner continued around them.
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Later that night, all the members gathered in the living room and discussed the events that had taken place with Hobi and the maknaes. The little felt the familiar wave of shame go over him when Namjoon, Yoongi, Seokjin and Jimin all looked at him with disappointment in their eyes.
Thankfully, Taehyung and Jungkook explained that their little had been very apologetic immediately after it happened, so he shouldnโt be punished too harshly. Besides, Hoseok had been forced to sit quietly at the dinner for two whole hours with only a few words from the maknae line as a reprieve from his own thoughts. Just like a timeout, the little had the time to really think about his behavior.
It was settled that Hoseok would receive ten spanks over his underwear as punishment.
So now Hobi was in their massive, shared bedroom with all of his caregivers surrounding him. The little was splayed out on his stomach over Yoongiโs thin legs in only his boxers. Hoseokโs own legs were sprawled over Namjoon and his head was pillowed in Seokjinโs lap as the two were sat on either side of Yoongi. Jungkook, Taehyung and Jimin stood next to the bed and watched on carefully.
All the eyes on him made the little squirm until he felt a firm hand on the back of his neck. โNo moving,โ Seokjin said firmly.
โY-Yes, hyungie,โ Hoseok replied.
โYouโre going to be good and count the spanks,โ Yoongi ordered. The second oldest didnโt give him any more warning before a hard slap rang through the otherwise silent room.
The little let out a mewl and stuttered, โOne.โ
Yoongi had always been the type to get a punishment over with as quickly as safely possible, and now wasnโt any different. The next few spanks were fast and sharp, barely giving Hoseok a moment to register the sting and blurt out the number before another came down.
โF-F-Five!โ
The eldest rapper paused and ran his hand softly over the youngerโs shirt covered back. โYouโre halfway done, Hoseok-ah. Iโll finish quickly.โ
The final five slaps were just as Yoongi had promised – quick. Hoseok was gasping out his numbers and he was probably squirming again, but no one stopped him. They could all see that he was doing his best, and that was all that mattered to them.
โTen! Ten!โ
The second that the final number was called out, Yoongi maneuvered the little to sit properly in his lap, Seokjin and Namjoon both rubbing their hands along Hoseokโs back in an attempt to placate him.
โAll done, baby,โ Yoongi crooned, pressing kisses to the littleโs tear-stained cheeks.
โYou did so well for hyungs,โ Namjoon added.
โHoseokie is sorry,โ the little whimpered, still coming down from his punishment and the even more submissive headspace said punishment had put him in.
Jin cooed and ran his hand through Hoseokโs hair, โWe know, sweetheart. Youโre forgiven.โ
The little nodded, his tense shoulders beginning to relax with the reassurance. Then Hoseok looked up and searched around the room for the one person he was looking for. When his teary eyes locked on Taehyung, he held his arms up and made grabby-hands in his direction.
Taehyung was at his side in a moment, the hyungs moving out of the way so he could pick Hoseok up in his arms and hold him tightly.
โSeokie sorry, TaeTae-hyungie,โ he murmured into the otherโs warm neck.
โThank you, love,โ he replied, pressing a kiss to the littleโs cheek. โNo more apologizing now, okay?โ
Hoseok hummed in agreement, his eyes fluttering closed as his head rested on the otherโs shoulder. The nightโs roller coaster of emotions really tired him out. โCan Seokie have cuddles from hyungies?โ
The six of them glanced at each other before nodding in mutual agreement.
Ten minutes later found all seven of them in a pile of tangled limbs on the large bed, Hoseok intertwined right in the center of it all. Just where he wanted to be.
โNight night, hyungies,โ the little said as he cuddled closer into Jiminโs chest.
โGood night, lovely.โ
โNight, Seokie.โ
โLove you lots, baby.โ
โDonโt let the sharks bite.โ
โTaehyung, that doesnโt even make sense!โ
โShh!โ
Hoseok let a little giggle before snuggling further into the warm mess and arms, legs, and blankets and falling into a comfortable sleep.
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A/N: Two spanking fics in a row and both times Hoseok is the one getting spanked. Iโll change it up in the future but I hope you enjoyed the story!
Soft for Little Namjoon โ BTS as Littles: Scoldings and Punishments
Request: I was wondering if you could do a preference thingy where the reader has to scold them or they get a punishment for what ever reason (like theyโve been bratty) only if thatโs okay with you โค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธ
Jin: You had asked Jin to sweep the dining room floor while you went to the store to pick up the food needed to prepare dinner, but when you returned, you found that the broom was still leaning against the counter where you had left it and that there was still dust along the floor boards. Walking into the living room, you found Jin sitting on the couch, watching Tangled. You cleared your throat which caught the littleโs attention.
โDidnโt Mommy ask you to sweep the floor while she was gone?โ you questioned, arms crossed over your chest.
โYeah, but Tangled came on so I couldnโt,โ Jin explained, as though it were obvious.
โThat doesnโt seem like a good excuse to disobey me,โ you said in a stern manner.
โIโll do it after,โ Jin dismissed, turning his attention to the scene that was now playing.
โNo, youโll do it now, or youโre going to be punished,โ you stated, taking the remote from the coffee table and turning off the television. This caused a groan to emit from the littleโs mouth as he slouched further into the sofa.
โThatโs not fair. I want to watch Tangled. Sweepingโs boring,โ he whined, lolling his head backwards, โI never get to have any fun.โ
โIf thatโs true, I guess you wonโt mind going to bed early tonight,โ you shrugged, causing protests to leave Jinโs mouth. โIโd suggest you start sweeping unless youโd like to go to bed early this entire week,โ you casually said. This threat caused the little to immediately get off of the couch and begin his chore. โI love you, but you need to remember to follow the rules,โ you stated, following Jin into the kitchen to begin making dinner.
Yoongi: Little Yoongi could definitely be grumpy, especially when he didnโt get enough sleep. Thatโs why when he slipped after locking himself in his studio for several days straight, it was no surprise that he was in a bad mood. Currently, it was lunch, and you were attempting to get Yoongi to eat his carrots.
โOpen up for the train, Baby,โ you tried, but the little kept his mouth shut. โYoongi, you need to eat your vegetables, or you wonโt grow big and strong,โ you informed, trying to place the carrot in between his lips once again, but this time, Yoongi slapped the vegetable out of your hand and let out a high-pitched scream.
โNo carrots. Yoonie no like carrots,โ he huffed, kicking his feet out in front of him and banging his fists against the table.
โStop that right now,โ you warned, but the little continued his actions. โIโm going to count to three, and if you havenโt stopped, youโre going to be punished.โ Slowly, you began to count to three, but Yoongi was completely unfazed. He started throwing himself around in his seat, and without hesitation, you scooped him up and laid him over your lap. The movement startled the little, causing him to become silent, but once he registered what was coming next, he began flailing once again. With one arm over his back, you restrained him.
โSince you canโt seem to behave, Iโm going to give you five spankings,โ you informed. Although Yoongi had acted up, you knew it was only because of his stress. This is why you never punished him harshly. You never spanked him hard; the action was more to get his attention than to actually hurt him. Soon enough, the punishment was over, and you brought the now crying little into your chest. โI know itโs hard, Baby, but you need to behave. Mommy still loves her little Yoonie though,โ you cooed, kissing the top of his head.
Hoseok: โHoseok, stop running in the house,โ you reprimanded the little for the third time in the last thirty minutes. The little had decided that today he was going to be a superhero. Unfortunately, due to the rain, the little was stuck inside, meaning that he was unable to run around freely in his conquests.
โBut I have to stop the bad guys,โ Hobi yelled back, continuing to sprint down the hall, his lime green cape flapping behind him.
โHoseok, youโre gong to hurt yourself,โ you exclaimed. At that moment, the little rounded the corner only to bump right into a table that held a vase of flowers. Slowly, the vase tottered before crashing to the floor, shattering into pieces and sending water everywhere. The loud noise caused you to rush into the room. Seeing Hoseok surrounded by broken glass, you immediately sweep him into your arms and check for any injuries.
โIโm s-sorry, Mommy,โ the little wailed, clinging to your shirt.
โI know, Sweetie. This is why you need to listen when Mommy tells you not to do something, but whatโs important right now is that youโre all right,โ you stated, bouncing the little lightly to calm him down.
โSo, Mommy forgives me?โ Hoseok asked, looking at you with teary eyes.
โOf course, but you still need to write lines for disobeying,โ you reminded, leading the little toward the dining room table. You hand him a pencil as well as a notebook. โNow, I want you to write โI will not run in the houseโ until Mommy cleans up the glass, and when Iโm finished, weโll have snack. Okay?โ you suggested. The little nodded in agreement and began to write.
Namjoon: It was a rare occasion when Namjoon acted up, but when he did, it tended to be out of the blue. You were sitting on the floor with Namjoon on his tummy next to you, an array of rattles and baby toys spread out in front of him. He had just picked up a grippy ball when it happened. It started out as just tears, but it soon escalated to full out screaming.
โSweetie, whatโs wrong,โ you asked worriedly. You ran through your mental checklist of everything that could be wrong. You had just finished feeding him, so he couldnโt be hungry. If he was sleepy, he would usually just fall asleep on his own. You slipped a finger into his diaper, but he was still dry. โMaybe heโs bored,โ you concluded. Trying to entertain him, you sat him up and turned on Disney Jr. You also handed him a crinkly toy to play with, but neither of these actions calmed the boy. Instead, they seemed to make him even more frustrated. He threw the toy of the ground and closed his eyes tightly, screaming once again. โBaby Boy, I know youโre upset, but thatโs no reason to throw things or to scream,โ you scolded, voice still calm despite what was happening around you. He continued wailing, throwing his arms around. At this point, you felt that it was necessary to grab his hands in your own in order to prevent the little from injuring himself. โSweetie, you need to calm down or youโre going to make yourself sick,โ you stated in a soothing tone. After several minutes of bawling, Namjoon finally calmed down enough to where you could release him hands. Bringing him into your lap, you cuddled him close until he finally fell silent. You stayed in this position until you were certain he was okay. Pulling away, you tilted his chin upward so that he was looking at you.
โI know life can be frustrating sometimes, but this isnโt the way to deal with it. You could have seriously hurt yourself or someone else. Mommyโs going to put you in time out for three minutes, and when the timeโs up, weโll give you a bubble bath. Then, you can take a nap since youโre probably worn out now,โ you explained. Before leaving, you placed a pacifier in the littleโs mouth and his crab blankie in his hand. Although you were punishing him, you still recognized that he needed comfort items.
Jimin: Although Jimin always tried to be on his best behavior, his forgetfulness tended to corrupt his intentions. Since today was laundry day, that morning during breakfast you had reminded Jimin to gather his dirty clothing and to place them in his hamper. Unfortunately, on his way to his room, he had gotten the urge to go potty, and after he had finished, he had completely forgotten about his assigned task. This is why you found him in his playroom with his stuffed animals in hand.
โJimin, I thought I asked you to gather your laundry,โ you scolded lightly. When realization hit the boy, his eyes grew wide before they started to water. The thought of being a bad boy upset the little greatly. Immediately, he sprung up off of the floor and into your arms, apologizing profusely.
โIโm so sorry, Mommy. Minnie was going to do it, I promise, b-but I got distracted. A-and then I forgot. Minnie so sorry,โ he cried into you chest, breathing heavily.
โBaby, calm down. Thereโs no need to get worked up. It was a simple mistake,โ you spoke softly, knowing how fragile Jimin could be. Although the little had disobeyed, you knew that it was not on purpose and that the guilt he was feeling was worse than any punishment you could administer.
โMinnie was b-bad. Minnie deserves punishment,โ the little sniffled, pulling back from your embrace. Understanding that Jimin would not feel fully forgiven until you had punished him, you made a proposition.
โHow about you help Mommy carry down all the clothing to the laundry room and then help wash them?โ you suggested. Eager to help, Jimin nodded his head quickly before walking toward the bedroom. Gathering up all the clothing scattered on the floor, Jimin placed the assorted items in the sparkly blue bucket that had his name written in bubble letters on it, before picking the basket up. With your bucket in your hand, you led the way downstairs and to the laundry room. There, Jimin helped you with sorting the darks from the lights as well as putting the clothing into the washing machine. After the first load was in the washer, you led Jimin back to his playroom, where you spent your time until it was time to place the clothing in the dryer.
Taehyung: The fresh pack of cookies on the counter had been tempting Taehyung all day. He knew you said that he could not have any until after dinner, but how much harm could one cookie really do. Reaching his hand out, he grabbed the package stealthily, placing it under his sweater before running toward his playroom. Once in the safety of the room, he shut the door and removed the cookies from his hiding place. First, he tried to pull at the packaging to open it, but when this failed, he used his child-safe scissors to cut off the end. Slipping out the sleeve of cookies, Taehyung picked out the first one and popped it in his mouth. He chewed happily, crumbs falling from his mouth. After he had finished the first one, he debated whether he should have another. If you found out that he had eaten cookies, he was sure his punishment would be the same regardless of how many he ate. Thus, he ate a second one.
You were finishing vacuuming the living room when you noticed Tae was no where in sight. Walking through the hallway, you checked the bedroom, the kitchen, and the bathroom, but he was nowhere. As you came to the end of the hallway, you noticed the door of the playroom is cracked slightly. You opened the door the rest of the way to find Taehyung sitting there with half of a cookie hanging out of his mouth. When he saw you, he shoved the cookie in the rest of the way before smiling widely at you.
โWhatcha doin, Tae?โ you questioned, giving him a chance to confess.
โNothing,โ he mumbled around the cookie, pushing the half-empty container behind his back.
โReally? Open your mouth then,โ you insisted. Sheepishly, the little opened his mouth to reveal a chewed up glob. โI thought I told you no cookies until after dinner,โ you stated, eyebrows raised.
โYeah, but they looked so yummy,โ Taehyung pouted, โand then I tried one, and they were yummy, so I ate another, and then another. Iโm sorry, Mommy.โ The little looked down in embarrassment.
โI accept your apology, but you were a bad boy. Do you know where bad boys go, Baby?โ you asked, knowing he already knew the answer.
โTime out,โ he mumbled begrudgingly.
โThatโs right. Youโll be in time out for ten minutes, and once youโre finished, weโll start preparing dinner. If youโre a good boy and eat all your vegetables, Mommy might even let you have another cookie,โ you stated, piquing the otherโs interest. Leading the little to the corner of the room, you guide him to sit on the dinosaur stool before setting a timer.
Jungkook: โJungkook, get back here right now!โ you yelled, chasing the little, who once again was only in a pull-up, down the hall. You had run the little a bath and began to undress him, when he suddenly sprinted out of the bathroom and into the hallway. He entered the kitchen, going around the table to where you were on one side and he was on the other. Instead of surrendering, he faked going right and ran left instead. โJungkook, if you donโt come here right now, youโre going to get spankings,โ you warned, but the little just shrugged his shoulders before proceeding to the living room. From there, he ran into the hallway once again and into the bedroom. He hid behind the bed, and when you went to look for him in the closet, he escaped into the hallway again.
โNo bath,โ he screamed defiantly, shaking his fist in the air. This chase continued for roughly ten minutes, Jungkook always just slightly out of your grasps. Finally, you had him trapped in the corner of the kitchen. โYou canโt catch me,โ the little claimed, attempting to dodge you but was stopped by your arm around his waist.
โGot you,โ you said, leading him into the bedroom. Situating yourself on the bed, you pulled Jungkook over your lap. โMommy warned you that this was going to happen if you continued to disobey.โ Instead of apologizing, however, Jungkook just stuck his bum out and wiggled it, causing you to roll your eyes. Jungkook wasnโt afraid of being a brat even during punishments. โSince you appear to not care, youโll receive twenty spankings,โ you stated, scooting his pull-up away from his bum. Still unphazed, Jungkook let out a giggle, but this sound was cut short when your hand made contact with his bum, emitting a loud โslapโ noise. Despite the burning sensation in his bum, the little released another tantalizing giggle. This continued until around his twelfth spanking when his skin was becoming red and sensitive. Finally, he was regretting his previous actions. You continued with hard, firm slaps until you reached fifteen, and then, you slacked up for the last five, knowing that he had learned his lesson. When you had finished, you rubbed soothing cream on his bum before putting his pull-up back on. You placed him on your lap, being mindful of his sore bum. Although there were no tears on his face, you can see him attempting to hold them back in his eyes.
โItโs okay to cry, Pumpkin. Everyone cries, even big strong boys,โ you reminded, rubbing the littleโs back. Finally, the first tear dropped from the littleโs eye, and he buried his face in your neck.
โIโm sorry, Mommy,โ he sniffled.
โAll is forgiven, My Sweet Boy,โ you stated, rocking him gently.
Yoongi Little Space
“SHIT HOSEOK! JIMIN! GET OFF OF ME!” Yoongi yelled, waking up both coddling youngers. “What? Hyung?” Jimin muttered. “What the hell…?” Hoseok rubbed his eyes tiredly.
Yoongi jumped out of the youngers’ arms and out of the bed. “Why… why am I in here?” Yoongi asked, his voice shaky. “Oh? You don’t remember?” Hoseok asked. “I slipped, didn’t I? Fuck! I’m sorry!” Yoongi cursed. “Hyung, it’s okay, don’t worry about it. The members were fine with it,” Hoseok said.
Yoongi froze as his amnesia subsided, the memories of his day in little space returned. “I fucking called you `Daddy!` How is that okay?” Yoongi felt like ripping his hair out, embarrassed of what he’d done. “And Namjoon `Appa`,” he added. Hoseok sighed. “Don’t worry about it. We loved little you! Right, Jiminie?” Hoseok turned to Jimin who’d been silent.
“Right! Yoongi, really, we don’t mind your little space. It’s really cute!” Jimin smiled. “But it’s embarrassing,” Yoongi responded. “It would be if you were caught in public, but not to us! Yoonie is so cute!” Hoseok exclaimed. Yoongi sighed and smiled. “The others were fine with it?” the pair nodded. “We even agreed to be your caregivers, so you don’t have to worry about slipping. There’s really no need to be embarrassed about it,” Jimin smiled cutely after his response.
“Really? Thanks! It really means a lot, it’s so weird but thanks for understanding and helping,” Yoongi said, gratefully.
“When can we see Yoonie again?” Hoseok asked. “Why? Are you tired of Big Yoongi?” Yoongi gave a fake pout. “No! No, not at all!” Hoseok quickly covered. Yoongi laughed. “No, it’s okay. I don’t know, really,”
Jimin and Hoseok looked at each other. Little space makes Yoongi so happy. They smiled at Yoongi. “I want it to be soon! Little Yoonie is so fun! Hey, you know~” Jimin began. “No! I don’t want to hear my little stories! They stay between you and little me!” Yoongi stopped.
The two caregivers got out of the bed and followed Yoongi after he had declared his desire for food.
“I really want him to slip. He’s so cute in little space,” Jimin said to Hoseok. “Same. Maybe we can make him slip?” the rapper suggested. “I hope so! I want more cuddles with little Yoonie!” Jimin giggled.
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“Minnie! Gimme Kummie!” Yoongi demanded, snatching the stuffie out of Jimin’s hands. “That’s naughty, you don’t snatch like that,” Jimin softly scolded. “Don’ cawe!” Yoongi pouted. “Wan’ Kummie and Minnie no have him!” Yoongi stuck his tongue out at Jimin. “Yoongi! Bad boy!” Jimin gasped.
“Maybe pretty much forcing him into little space wasn’t a good idea, hyung. He’s so bratty and grumpy,” Jimin sighed over to Hoseok, who had been watching the conversation from afar.
Yoongi walked away from Jimin and over to Hoseok, straddling him and hugging him. “Daddy mine too! No talk to him!” Yoongi glared. “What? Yoongi, you’re being a very naughty boy! Do you know what happens to naughty boys?” Hoseok scolded. Yoongi pouted. “They get punished. We don’t want that, do we?” Hoseok added. “Dun’ cawe!” Yoongi whined.
“Yoongi? Are you okay?” Namjoon asked once he heard the voices in Jimin and Hoseok’s room. “Daddy an’ Minnie be meanies cos Minnie no give Kummie an’ Daddy says punish!” Yoongi complained. “Why’s that? Was Yoongi being a bad boy?” Namjoon put his hands on his hips. “No! I swear Appa!” Yoongi said.
“Yes. He’s being very grumpy, aren’t you, prince?” Hoseok interrupted. “He stuck his tongue out at me!” Jimin whined. “And stopped me from talking to Hobi!” he added.
Namjoon raised an eyebrow over to Yoongi. “Really, Yoonie?” he asked, though it was probably true if the moody pout on his face was anything to go by. “No,” the little mumbled.
Yoongi got off Hoseok and walked over to Namjoon. “They lie! Yoonie good boy!” he played innocent. “Yoongi, tell me the truth. Did you really do that to Jiminie?” Namjoon’s scolding voice demanded. “Yes,” Yoongi said under his breath. “That’s bad, Yoongi. Apologise,” Namjoon ordered. “No!” Yoongi refused.
“Yoongi! Don’t you talk to Appa like that!” Hoseok exclaimed. “No cawe! Yoonie no wike Minnie cos Minnie no give Kummie! And no wike Daddy or Appa eiver!” Yoongi complained. “Yoongi, you’re asking to be punished at this point. You’re being a very very naughty boy!” Namjoon said. “No cawe! Yoonie no get punished!” he whined. “You will if you continue how you are, mister,” Jimin finally decided to get involved again. “I won’t cos you too slow to catch Yoonie!” Yoongi declared before running away.
“I really don’t wanna punish him,” Namjoon sighed. “I was only going to make him stay in time out but the way he’s going. He’s just disrespecting everyone!” he added. Jimin sighed and nodded. “You’re thinking spanking, aren’t you?โ Jimin asked. โNot yet. I was thinking of chores or something, but of course spanking is always plan B,โ Namjoon said, clearly not wanting to do either.
โHow come heโs Little anyway?โ Namjoon inquired. Jimin and Hoseok smiled sheepishly. โWe um… missed? Yoonie and so we um… kinda.. sorta… made him slip,โ Hoseok replied, not daring to look the leader in the eye. โNo wonder heโs~โ
โMIN YOONGI!โ Jinโs yell cut Namjoon off. The trio looked at each other before going to the kitchen where they knew the events occurred.
โJin hyung? Whatโs- YOONGI! Put that down right now!โ Hoseok exclaimed. โYoongi is stealing all the cutlery and throwing them everywhere!โ Jin replied, clearly mad at him.
Hoseok looked over to Yoongi who was pouting whilst still holding a knife. โPut that down, right now,โ Hoseok demanded again. Yoongi obeyed, the looks he was recieving slightly intimidating him.
โCome with Daddy. Youโve been a bad boy, Yoongi, you know you have to get punished,โ Hoseok sighed, outstretching his arms.
The other three in the room watched painfully as Yoongiโs face scrunched up and tears formed in his eyes.
โNooooo! Daddy pwease!โ Yoongi cried. He began stomping his legs and begging for no punishment. โPrince, listen to me, okay,โ Hoseok bent slightly so he was eye level with Yoongi. โYou know youโve been a bad boy, donโt you?โ He began. Yoongi nodded and looked down at the floor. โNo punishies! Pwease Daddy!โ Hoseok stroked his face. โAll thatโs gonna happen is 15 minutes in time out. Donโt worry about it, Prince okay. You know Daddy would never hurt you,โ Hoseok kissed Yoongiโs forehead after his words, calming the older down fully.
โCan you apologise to Minnie now?โ Namjoon asked. Yoongi looked over to Jimin who had a fake pout resting on his face. โโM sowwy, Minnie!โ Yoongi cried, breaking away from Hoseok and over to Jimin. โItโs okay, Yoongs. Minnie forgives you,โ Jimin smiled. โWhat about my kitchen!?โ Jin exclaimed. โUmm… huggies?โ Yoongi smiled sheepishly and went to hug the eldest. โI canโt stay mad at my baby,โ he grunted. โWove ‘ou Jinnie! Yoonie sowwy for wuining kishen,โ Yoongi said.
โPRINCE!!โ Taehyungโs deep voice startled the four. โTaeTae!โ Yoongi greeted. โKookie!โ He waved at the smiling men in front of him, making them aww.
โHowโs our baby been, huh?โ Jungkook asked. โUmm… good! Yoonie good boy!โ He said, trying to cover up his small tantrum minutes before. โSure, Yoongs, sure,โ Namjoon nodded, scarastically. โDonโt forget your punishment, mister. Letโs go,โ Hoseok picked Yoongi off the ground. โBut Daddyyy!โ He whined. โAh ah ah, I went easy on you with this punishment, you can play with TaeTae and Kookie after,โ Hoseok responded.
โWas Yoongi a bad boy, hm?โ Taehyung asked, shaking his head. โYoonie apowogised!โ He retorted. โWeโll play after your time out, Yoongi. As long as youโre a good boy,โ Jungkook smiled. โYoonie be good!โ Yoongi smiled.
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โHeโs asleep? In timeout? No wonder he threw that tantrum!โ Namjoon sighed, annoyed he didnโt think of that sooner. โHe was tired the whole time!โ Jimin added. Hoseok nodded. โI call cuddling him!โ Taehyung said, appearing from nowhere. โBut hyung, you said I could!โ Jungkook whined. “Yeah, I lied,” Taehyung laughed and picked up the sleeping figure.
Yoongi stirred in his sleep and wrapped his arms around Taehyung, making everyone (except jealous Jungkook) coo. “We’ll be back once he wakes up,” Taehyung smiled and left.
“I call cuddling him next time!” Jungkook declared. “But Kookieee,” Jimin whined. “You and Hobi Hyung got him all last night! It’s my go, shorty!” Jungkook retorted. Namjoon laughed and left the two to quietly bicker.
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