Requested by shookookie_mybias
Caregiver: Jungkook(22)
Little: Taehyung(18)
Little age: 4
<Jungkook pov>
<Home>
"Taehyung, dinner is ready honeybun" I called out his name from the kitchen, placing the steak in his plate.
There was no response.
"Taehyung, can't you hear me?" I again shouted, but he wasn't replying. I went upstairs to see what he was doing. The door of his room was slightly open. When I was about to go inside, I heard muffled voices of Taehyung. I took a step back and peeked inside the room to see Taehyung talking to someone on his phone while sitting on his study table. His back was facing the door so he couldn't see me standing on the threshold.
"Yeah, I'll reach at the club before midnight. Hyung sleeps at 10 so he won't get to know anything" he laughed.
"Umm.. Taehyung?" I said in a deep low voice. He flinched and almost fell off his chair. He turned his head towards me and stood up from the chair.
"Y-yeah h-hyung?" he cut the call without looking at the phone.
"Who was there on the phone?" I asked in a stern voice.
"My f-friend..."
"Which friend? And what were you talking about the club?"
"J-jimin... Umm... H-he is going to a.... b-birthday party and... H-he was telling me a-about it..."
"You know that you can't go to such places. Do I need to remind you once again in my way?" I walked into the room and stood in front of him.
"N-no hyung... I-I'm n-not going..." he stuttered.
"Tell me the name of the club."
"E-encore club."
"Hmm. Now come down for the dinner" I said and left the room before him.
I knew he was lying. So I decided to keep a check on him that night.
<Time skip>
<11:55 am>
The alarm rang and I woke up to check whether he was in his room or not. I switched on the lights and went upstairs. His room wasn't locked, so I went straight inside the room and turned om the lights. As expected, he wasn't in his room.
I rushed downstairs and grabbed the keys from my drawer to open the main door. To my surprise, the door was already open. He didn't even care about locking the door before going. Without wasting any time, I drove to the Encore club.
<Encore club>
<Taehyung pov>
I was enjoying the birthday party with Jimin and my other classmates when a random guy walked unsteadily in my direction and grabbed my hand.
"How can you drink before your master, princess?" he blabbered, eyeing towards the bluish mocktail that I was holding in my other hand.
"You bas- OH!" when I was about to push that guy to free myself from his hold, he was slapped harshly by a strong muscular hand. The glass slipped from my hand when I saw the person who slapped that guy.
It was Jungkook.
Jungkook grabbed my wrist and dragged me out of the club. He didn't say anything throughout our way to home. That was the moment I realised that I had made the biggest mistake of my life.
<Home>
<1:30 am>
<Taehyung pov>
Jungkook was sitting on the edge of my bed with his legs crossed. I was standing just in front of him, trembling with fear. I had no courage to face him. I should've thought about the harsh hits I was about to receive before going to the club without his permission. I was so afraid that I slipped into my littlespace.
<Jungkook pov>
"On my lap, NOW!" I growled. Taehyung whimpered at my harsh tone and tears started flowing down his cheeks.
He hid his face with his hands and quavered, "I-I'm s-sowwy hyu-hyungie... Pweas d-don't punish T-tae...."
He had slipped into littlespace. I wanted to give him really hard punishment but because of his littlespace, I couldn't help but lower down the intensity.
"Stop crying and come here" I said in a serious voice. He walked in my direction slowly and closed his eyes tightly. Tears and snot were all over his face. I couldn't let him go like that because in that way, he would've never understood his mistake.
I grabbed him by his wrist and made him lie onto my lap, interlocking his weak legs in between mine so that he couldn't move much. He was still crying silently. I pulled down his clothing in one go to expose his butt.
"I'm gonna give you 5 spanks. You gonna count each one of them. I should not hear anything else from your mouth."
Taehyung didn't say anything. His sniffles were difficult to ignore, but I couldn't go easy on him. He had made a big mistake.
*Spank*
"O-one..."
*Spank*
"T-two"
*Spank*
"T-three.... Dad-"
*Spank*
"F-four.... Pwea-"
*Spank*
"F-five..."
I spanked him with my full force. He was a crying mess by the end of his punishment. I made him stand in front of me and pulled up his clothing, ignoring the stinging pain in his butt. He hissed in pain.
"Stop crying and sleep. Your voice shouldn't reach my ears from now" I said and walked out of his room. He ran behind me and held the door to stop me from locking him in his room.
"D-daddy pwease d-don't go...." he cried.
"Go back to your bed and sleep!" I gave him a death glare. He slid his hand off the door and stepped back, trying to hold his cries.
I slammed the door behind him and locked it from outside. He let out a loud squeal and kept banging the door. My heart felt heavy. Before giving in to his wails, I rushed downstairs.
<Time skip>
<Morning>
I woke up at 9 and rushed to Taehyung's room to unlock his door. When I went inside the room, I saw his thin body curled up into a ball on the bed. I sat beside him and tapped his shoulder.
"Wake up Taehyung." He flinched and opened his eyes.
"Da-daddy...." his mumbled and moved his eyes away from me as in he was scared. His shaky voice and red puffy eyes were enough to melt my heart.
"Come on hun. Your punishment is over now" I cooed and pulled him into a warm hug. He hid his face in the crook of my neck and sobbed. I made him sit on my lap and patted his back.
"Shh.... Baby. Daddy isn't angry anymore. Calm down."
"Y-yoo no a-angwy at Tae?" he turned his gaze towards me.
"Yeah. But promise me that you will never go anywhere without daddy's permission. Daddy doesn't like punishing his baby" I cooed and wiped off his tears.
"Pwomis daddy. And 'm sowwy..."
"It's alright bub. Now let's have some breakfast, yeah?" I pecked his forehead and we went downstairs.
<not proof-read>
P. S. :- This was damn difficult for me to write! And sorry for the mistakes.
