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"It hurts!" Hoseok whines as he's lying face down on the bed.

After the plane ride they had immediately gone to the hotel. All of them a little worn out but none of them as exhausted like Hoseok.

"I can never face Jimin again!" Hoseok whines while Yoongi is unpacking his things and loading it into the closet.

"Mh and why not kitten?"

"I took of his belt and then he heard me getting spanked with it! Me CEO Jung! Ice King of the business empire!"

"And my bratty little kitten." Yoongi adds, watching as the man hides his face but seeing his red ears.

"And that." He mumbles, peeking up a little.

"I could've made it worse. I could've forced you to take the belt back and put it back on for you, wouldn't that be absolutely adorable? You shaking on your knees, tear stained face. Maybe I'd pull the back of your pants down, show them your little red—"

"Yoongi!" He says, making the younger laugh. "You're absolutely adorable, you know that right?"

"No~!"

Before Yoongi can say something Hoseok's phone rings. He picks up with a smile on his face.

"Oh? Already? Really? Yeah we're there. Yeah, of course we have penthouse, yes. No way, yeah I told the front desk. One below us, okay see you guys."

With that he hangs up, turning to look at Yoongi who sighs. "Tell me that wasn't a call between you and more of your friend's that are here.

"Well, it's for good reasons!" He says. "Your friend Jimin is totally my friend Namjoon's type. You know, the guy I send you to, to do coffee runs. He heard we were coming here and booked a flight. I didn't ask him here!"

Yoongi nods. "You said 'guys', who are others."

Hoseok chuckles. "Uhm, he brought Taehyung."

The younger nods slowly, eyes cold as he looks at the CEO. "So, if I understand all of this correctly, on our weekend away, to get to know each other, you bring Jin, which I compromised with bringing Jimin and then suddenly your friend and fuck buddy show up?"

"Well, they bought tickets themselves, you can't be mad at me for that."

"I'm not mad at anyone, irritated but I guess you're right. Thought if you're planning on fucking that Taehyung guy, not here in the bed where I sleep, understood?"

"But I—"

"Kitten!" Yoongi snaps. "Am I understood?!"

Hoseok nods, eyes wide.

"Yes, sir."

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"C'mon you'll love him." Hoseok says, nudging Yoongi a little as they walk to the dinner area in their hotel room.

It makes Yoongi wonder how much this room cost.

"Doubt it, now before this dinner disaster will start, what are the rules between us? Are we on or off? Do I call you kitten? Am I allowed to warn you, punish you?"

Hoseok blushes furiously. "Well, yes. These are all people I know and trust and who have signed the contract. Well yes, call me kitten and I'm going to make sure there's no need for punishment or warnings!" The elder says with a determined look on his face. Shrieking when Yoongi slaps his still painful ass, pulling him flush against body.

"Sure kitten, we'll see how it goes."

Separating from each other Hoseok goes to make sure dinner is up soon and Yoongi patiently waits for their guest's to arrive. First is Jin who barges in and immediately takes a shot of vodka, offering Yoongi one too, claiming he'll need it.

The intern declines politely and watches Hoseok open the door for Jimim, he's relieved Jimin came before the other too, granting him a friendly face to turn to.

"Hoseok your that Namjoon guy's type."

Jimin scoffs. "I'm everyone's type."

"Sure midget." Hoseok teases.

"Watch your words, kitten." Jimin fires back, in a weirdly dominant tone. They way Hoseok pouts has the three non-submissive's laughing out loud.

And then there it is, that dreadful knock indicating their last two guests have made it as well.

Jin opens up and in come Kim Namjoon and Kim Taehyung.

"Wow, you really did go for your coffee runner." Namjoon mumbles with wide eyes making Yoongi scowl.

"No, Namjoon. He's actually an intern, top of his class at university that I bullied." The CEO mutters, nervously chewing on the straw on his glass.

"Ah we've met, the last time was under rather, unusual circumstances but let's pretend that didn't happen." Taehyung says, extending his hand to Yoongi.

The younger takes it, nodding his head. "Min Yoongi, nice to meet you."

"Kim Taehyung, but I'm sure you know that already."

The younger nods before turning away and going to sit next to Jimin. The dancer leaning in a little. "Why do I feel like this will not end well?" He whispers.

Yoongi sighs. "Because I doubt it will."

His eyes slowly follow Hoseok who nervously looks at Taehyung and then at Yoongi.

Namjoon approaches Jimim, looking rather shy when he does.

"Hey, Kim Namjoon."

"Hello sir, Park Jimin. I know who you are, you have an impressive reputation in the business world!" Jimin says making Yoongi roll his eyes.

"Oh no, call me Namjoon. Sir isn't the right title for me." With that he abruptly turns around going to stand with Hoseok where they whisper to one another.

Jin sighs downing another shot of vodka.

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