"Where are you going?" Namjoon asked as soon as Yoongi shifted to get up.
They were cuddling on the couch, watching a TV show they both liked, but Namjoon's attention was solely on the dom now as Yoongi tried to gently nudge the student off his lap so he could get up.
"Just going to the bathroom." Yoongi kissed the boys cheek and Namjoon reluctantly let him get up from the couch.
He watched the little dom disappear into the bathroom, not liking it when Yoongi was out of his sights.
What if Yoongi was sneaking out the window to leave him? What if he was on the phone with Seokjin right now? What if he was hurting himself to get away from Namjoon?
Namjoon was off the couch in seconds, but then a light caught his eye.
He looked to the end table and saw Yoongi's phone there, the screen lighting up with a new text.
Namjoon picked the device up, scowling when he saw another missed call from Seokjin. He swiped the notification away.
As soon as he did, the screen lit up again with yet another call from the pretty switch and Namjoon growled, answering it.
"Yoon-!"
"Stop calling him." Namjoon ordered.
Seokjin paused for a moment, hearing Namjoon's voice instead of Yoongi's. "Why do you have his phone?"
"It's mine now, and I don't want you to call him anymore. If you do, I'm redacting my statement to the police and telling them the truth."
He hung up before Seokjin could reply, pocketing Yoongi's phone.
It's not like Yoongi needed it anymore anyways.
The dom came back and gave Namjoon a smile.
"Did I miss anything in the show?" He asked, grabbing a blanket to wrap around the both of them as they settled back down.
"Nothing important." Namjoon said, holding Yoongi tightly on his lap.
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"You know you have to go to your own house eventually." Yoongi teased when they retired to Yoongi's bedroom for the night.
"This is my house." Namjoon reminded him. "I won the bet, and it clearly states everything of yours is now under my possession, even you."
Yoongi rolled his eyes as he climbed into the bed. "Funny, sub. What are you going to do with two cars? Drive them both at the same time?"
"Maybe. That way you can't drive either one." Namjoon said.
Yoongi frowned at the way that sounded, not liking the possessiveness in the boys implication. "Namjoon..."
"I'm tired," Namjoon reached out his arms for the dom and Yoongi sighed, walking over and joining Namjoon in the bed.
The student cuddled against Yoongi's side like normal, and Yoongi held him close, eyes staring at nothing in the dark room as he thought.
He wanted to ask Namjoon out soon, so they could officially end the bet and just be a normal couple, because technically, right now, Namjoon was right. He did own everything of Yoongi's, including Yoongi himself. And while he trusted Namjoon to not abuse his power, hearing the student say something like that did put the dom on edge.
But he didn't know if Namjoon was ready for a relationship yet, the boy had never mentioned it and Yoongi didn't want to force him.
So he sighed, closing his eyes for the night.
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Dom
FanfictionAs a prank, Namjoon's friends sign him up for private sessions with a professional dominant. Namjoon is a strong, defiant, stubborn alpha male, who absolutely refuses to give in to anything- especially not this pervert who says Namjoon will call hi...