chapter 21:Punishment and rules

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In the bustling hospital corridors, the atmosphere was charged with urgency as doctors and nurses hurried about their duties. The air was heavy with the scent of antiseptic, mingling with the palpable tension of uncertainty. Amidst this chaos stood Taehyung, his heart burdened with guilt and remorse, his mind consumed by fear and regret.

As the doctor approached him, Taehyung's pulse quickened. "Mr. Kim, we can discharge her today in the evening," the doctor informed him.

Taehyung nodded, his throat tight with emotion. He knew he had to face Y/n and Jungkook, to confront the consequences of his actions. With a heavy heart, he made his way to their room, steeling himself for the confrontation that awaited.

Entering the room, Taehyung's voice cracked as he said, "Hello, Y/n."

Y/n turned away, refusing to meet his gaze. "I don't want to talk to him," she whispered to Jungkook, her voice barely audible.

Jungkook's eyes welled up with tears as he struggled to hold back his emotions. "I don't either," he confessed, his voice trembling with grief.

Seeing their pain, Taehyung's resolve faltered. Tears brimmed in his eyes as he fell to his knees, overcome with remorse. "I'm really sorry, Y/n," he choked out between sobs. "I promise I'll never do it again."

His tears flowed freely now, mingling with Jungkook's as they both wept openly. Jungkook rushed to Taehyung's side, embracing him tightly. "It's okay, Taehyung," he whispered, his voice filled with compassion. "We'll talk about it later."

Taehyung nodded, his sobs gradually subsiding as Jungkook guided him to the couch. Exhausted from the emotional turmoil, Taehyung soon drifted off to sleep, his breathing steady and peaceful.

Jungkook turned to Y/n, his eyes soft with affection. "You should rest too," he urged gently.

Y/n nodded, her heart heavy with forgiveness. "I know," she murmured, curling up beside Taehyung.

As they slept, Jungkook watched over them, his heart heavy with love and concern. "I can't see you like this," he whispered to Taehyung, pressing a tender kiss to his forehead. "You mean everything to me."

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After Jungkook stormed out of the room to order lunch, the tension lingered, thickening the air like an oppressive fog. Moments later, the sound of footsteps echoed through the corridor as the food arrived.

Jungkook returned to the room, his arms laden with trays of food. He gently shook Taehyung awake, his voice soft yet tinged with frustration. "Taehyung, wake up. Lunch is here."

Taehyung rubbed his eyes, still groggy from sleep. "I'm not hungry," he mumbled, avoiding Jungkook's gaze.

Y/n, however, was wide awake, her determination clear in her voice. "I don't want soup," she declared firmly. "But I can't have something unhealthy either."

Jungkook's patience wore thin as he struggled to contain his mounting frustration. His eyebrows furrowed, and his jaw clenched. "You're not hungry, Taehyung? Y/n, what do you suggest then?"

Y/n thought for a moment before replying, "Could we perhaps have something light and nutritious? Maybe a salad or some grilled chicken?"

When both nodded in agreement, Jungkook's anger began to subside. "That sounds reasonable," he conceded, relieved that they were willing to compromise.

Turning his gaze to Taehyung, Jungkook's expression softened slightly. "And you, Kim Taehyung, have you forgotten our agreement? Have you forgotten what I said about punishment?"

In a sudden flashback, Taehyung found himself transported to an earlier conversation with Jungkook, the memory vivid and painful. He remembered Jungkook's stern admonition, the weight of his disappointment heavy on his shoulders.

With a heavy sigh, Jungkook continued, his voice laced with disappointment. "You will face the consequences of your actions, Taehyung. No more excuses."

In the flashback, Jungkook's voice rang with authority as he outlined the punishment for Taehyung's transgressions. Taehyung's heart sank as he realized the gravity of his mistakes and the price he would have to pay.

Returning to the present, Taehyung bowed his head in shame, his voice barely above a whisper. "No, I haven't forgotten," he admitted, his words heavy with remorse. "I'll accept whatever punishment you deem fit."

Jungkook's gaze softened, a flicker of understanding in his eyes. "We'll discuss it later," he said quietly, his tone more forgiving.

As they settled down to eat a light, nutritious meal, the tension in the room slowly dissipated, replaced by a sense of calm and understanding. Jungkook took a deep breath, his gaze steady as he addressed Taehyung. "Taehyung, you need our forgiveness," he began, his voice firm but compassionate. Taehyung nodded than jungkook say "Y/n and I have discussed it, and we've come up with some rules for the next week. Are you ready?"

Taehyung's eyes widened in surprise, a mixture of apprehension and curiosity flickering in their depths. He nodded slowly, his heart pounding with anticipation.

Jungkook continued, listing off the rules one by one. "First, you will address me as 'sir' and Y/n as 'ma'am.' Second, you will receive 30 spanks, 20 from me and 10 from Y/n. Third, you must eat your meals properly, or you will face punishment. Fourth, no talking back or throwing tantrums. Fifth, you will be responsible for all household chores, and since l am not going to the office, you'll be working alone. Sixth, you will complete all of Y/n's assignments," he said, casting a playful wink in Y/n's direction.

Y/n couldn't help but smile at Jungkook's wink, knowing that they were in this together. With a nod of agreement, she continued, "And finally, you will sleep on the couch."

As the weight of their expectations settled over him, Taehyung felt a lump form in his throat. The gravity of their punishment was not lost on him, and he knew that he had no choice but to comply.

"Okay," he said quietly, his voice tinged with resignation. Deep down, he knew that their rules were necessary, a reminder of the consequences of his actions and a path toward redemption.

And as he braced himself for the week ahead, he couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for Jungkook and Y/n's unwavering support. With their guidance, he knew that he could overcome any obstacle and emerge stronger than ever before.
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