Double update, make sure you read 33.

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After several impatient knocks, Yoongi groans and goes to open the door. Revealing Hoseok, neck littered in hickeys, which Taehyung —no doubt— left to taunt him even more.

"Good mor—"

"Punish me."

Yoongi narrows his eyes in confusion. "It's four fucking AM what's wrong with you." He groans grabbing his wallet with the door key, stepping outside.

"Let's talk in our room, Jimin is asleep." He snaps grumpily. Muttering the next sentence, "like we should be."

With his head hung low the dancer follows Yoongi back to their room. He did keep his promise from before, he refused to let Taehyung bang him in his own room. So they went to Taehyung's.

Once inside Yoongi rubs his eyes tiredly. "Why do I need to punish you?"

Hoseok blinks. "Because I was bad?"

"Are you asking ms?" The younger looks up at the man fiddling with his fingers.

"You seemed pissed."

"So? You're not mine to claim Hoseok, You're free to do whatever. I can't punish you for that, I don't want to punish you for that."  Yoongi says, surprised that the submissive seems determined to get his ass bruised.

"Yes but I—"

"Hoseok, go to bed. I'm sure your body hurts and you're fucked out." Yoongi says, sounding a tad bit meaner than he intended to.

"Aren't you going to sleep here?"

"No Hoseok, Jimin would be worried if he woke up to me being gone." He lies but in all honestly he doesn't want to because of his own stupid pride.

"Why don't you just punish me, I deserve—"

"It's four AM, go to bed. I'm not mad at you. You didn't break rules. I'm a dom, not an abuser. I'm not going to  punish you for being a human being with sexual needs." He says before turning away, reaching for the door.

"But it feels wrong, this going unpunished."

"Hoseok." Yoongi grits. "I really want to go to bed."

"But—"

Yoongi whips around, grabbing the CEO by the arm and dragging him to the bed. Hoseok squeaking in surprise as he's suddenly being undressed.

Part of him think's he's finally getting a punishment but to his surprise, when undressed down to the boxers, Yoongi throws the blankets over him and tucks him in.

"W-what?" He stutters, confused by the action.

"I'm not mad at you, you didn't do anything wrong okay?" The younger says, voice gently as he softly strokes the elder's hair.

"But I feel like I did."

"You didn't." The intern smiles. "Now go sleep. Tomorrow we'll spend together okay? Just you and me."

The CEO smiles, a warm and adorable smile that Yoongi has come to love way to fast.

"Do you promise you're not mad?"

Yoongi nods. "Promise, you're a free man Hoseok. Don't beat yourself up because you think I'm mad."

"And you aren't mad I woke you up."

"No, you seemed stressed. I'm your dom, partially, that means I take care of you. And that isn't a nine to five thing, it's twenty-four hours a day, no matter where in the world, over skype, the phone, via morse code."

Hoseok smiles sadly. "I didn't think you'd care that much."

"Real dom's don't just care about sex and punishments. They care about the well being of their submissive."

Hoseok smiles, part of him wanting to go in for a kiss but his smile drops when Yoongi speaks his next sentence.

"I'm going to bed, don't worry about what you did with Taehyung. You two obviously share way more than just a contract."

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