Dom

Punished

Wookit Yoonie pooni woonie baby oonie goonie baby boy pocket sized little smol tiny tangerine kitten prince 🥺

Me: I can't wait to be done with this book so I can finally update my 30+ other ones!

Also me: *is sad it'll be over*

There's only like 7 chapters left yall r u ready-

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Yoongi woke with a yawn, feeling a lot better, and he knew he had his precious sub to thank for that.

He rolled over, seeing the student was still sleeping.

He smiled, carefully running his hand down the boys cheek. Namjoon's other one was squished adorably against the pillow, his plump lips slightly open as small puffs of air were inhaled and exhaled.

He was so beautiful.

Yoongi hovered over the boy, tracing his lips softly down Namjoon's forehead, leaving kisses there, down to his cheek, where he made sure to kiss the boys dimples, and finally ended on the boys lips, kissing him gently.

Namjoon stirred at the touches, yawning softly.

Yoongi pulled back, letting the boy fall back asleep.

He smiled to himself, taking the boys hand to press a kiss to each pretty finger and leave a lingering one on the back of Namjoon's hand.

He laid down, pressing himself close to the sleeping boy and nuzzled his face against the boys neck.

He saw where he had bit Namjoon and sighed, running his finger over the pink indent.

Leaning in, he kissed the painful mark, covering it with loving kisses instead.

Namjoon shifted, his sensitive neck tingling from Yoongi's touches, and Yoongi held back a laugh.

The baby settled back down again, and Yoongi wasted no time in kissing his squishy cheek repeatedly.

He knew Namjoon was fine now, resting peacefully in bed, no longer in pain in the red room, but Yoongi still felt guilty for everything that had happened.

Sure, Namjoon shouldn't have watched those videos, and he had definitely been a brat for a long time, but Yoongi still could've done something different.

Could've been softer. Could've just tied him up and ignored him for the hour. Could've just locked the boys cock up and edged him. He didn't have to do what he did, but he did it anyways, because he had wanted to.

"Dom is so sorry baby." Yoongi whispered, kissing him again.

"My beautiful, perfect baby sub."

"I will never hurt you ever again, sweet baby."

Namjoon stirred at the soft voice against his ear, and Yoongi quietly pulled back again, letting the boy drift back into sleep.

He slid off the bed, kissing Namjoon one final time before he changed into a black silk button up and matching dark pants.

Heading to the kitchen, he started a pot of coffee, cut up fruit and made some toast. His baby would be hungry after yesterday, and Yoongi leafed through his cookbook for something to cook for the boy.

A few minutes later, soft footsteps padding over caught his attention, and he looked up to see a yawning Namjoon coming over.

He smiled, closing the book. "Good morning, baby. How do you feel?"

"Fine, you?" Namjoon stole the doms coffee mug, cheeks puffing out as he blew on it.

Yoongi let him, ruffling the boys messy hair. "I'm okay, sweetheart. Thank you for taking care of me yesterday."