Never Don't Mind About A Thing

History {KrisHo}

Lay had started working night shifts at the studio, leaving Kris and Suho to take care of the younger members at the dorm. Suho, who was busy pursuing his college degree, often found himself studying, while Kris was always encouraging him and the other members to keep up with their studies. Kris, being tall and strong, enjoyed wrestling with the younger members.

On that night, Kris was cleaning up the kitchen, and Suho was upstairs unpacking his backpack. He had played ping pong with some of the other students at school and had brought his paddle with him. However, the cushioning on his paddle had worn away, leaving it with just the wooden surface.

As Suho was unloading the contents of his folder, Kris walked into the room and noticed a history test with a big "F" written on it. "What is that?" Kris asked.

"Gege, I thought you were in the kitchen," Suho replied, sounding concerned.

Kris took the paper from Suho's hands and began to read it. "I'm sorry, Gege, but it's just one history test. Please don't get mad. History is stupid anyway," said Suho, sounding less like the leader of the group and more like the younger members.

Kris looked up at Suho, eyes written with fury. "I think you need to be punished."

"No Gege!"

"If you don't accept my punishment it will only get worse."

"What are you going to use?"

Kris looked around the room. "This," he said picking up the ping pong paddle from Suho's bed.

"How... How many?" Suho stuttered.

"As many as I think you deserve."

Suho knew that Kris would make good on his word if he did not obey.

Kris grabbed a chair from the desk on the opposite side of the room and ordered Suho to strip.

"Wha-t?" Suho asked, confused.

"Well, I'm not punishing your pants. Your bare butt is going to get it. All of it!" he said.

Suho removed his pants and underwear and stood in front of Kris. He covered his crotch, trying to preserve some amount of dignity.

"Put you hands on the chair and bend over," Kris ordered.

Suho obeyed.

Kris stood to the side of Suho and placed his hand on the small of his back.

"We'll start with ten. If that's enough, we'll stop," he siad.

WHACK!

WHACK!

WHACK!

WHACK!

WHACK!

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WHACK!

WHACK!

Suho's but was already on fire. He started to stand back up.

"What the hell are you doing?!" he yelled. "20 more for getting up before you were told!"

"WHACK, WHACK, WHACK..."

He paused for about 3 seconds between smacks. Suho hated that. It allowed the pain to sink in.

After his 20 swats, Kris commanded him to stand up.

Suho got up crying. Not even his own father had ever spanked him that hard.

Kris then said that it was time for bed. And at some point, Suho finally fell asleep.