"H-hyung, w-why are we taking off our c-clothes?" Youngjae inquired.

"Take it off or we'll have a problem." Jinyoung spat with venom as the the two younger members sat helplessly and waited for any other member to save them. Yugyeom's site shifted to their leader as he looked on with little amounts of words.

"Do what he says." Jaebum mummers and those words send ice down the backs of the two school boys.

Yugyeom shakily stands and pulls the drawstring at the front of his grey sweats. They drop and pool around his ankles once the knot has been undone. Youngjae takes his time sliding off his pyjama pants, since they have no draw string, the boy has no time to procrastinate. Both boys hesitate at their underwear.

Jinyoung taps his foot impatiently and glares at the two males while gesturing toward their boxer clad bodies.

"Underwear off."

Both boys take deep breathes and drop their underwear simultaneously. Yugyeom's White t-shirt and Youngjae's Black one falls mid thigh and completely display their shaven legs. Jinyoung ran his tongue along his bottom lip and smirked in triumph. The other members sat still as they were seeing a completely different side of their group member. Jinyoung beckoned Yugyeom over to one side of the table, gesturing with one single finger, then motioned Youngjae to join JB on the opposite side. The pairs stood face to face on each of the table as Jinyoung picked up the forgotten vocabulary words and handed one packet to their leader.

As Jinyoung stood behind Yugyeom and Jeabum-hyung behind Youngjae, he began to speak.

"Since you both seem to have a hard time focusing I've decided we'll try a new method of learning.  For every question you get wrong I'll spank your ass."

Mark chokes on his spit and sputters as BamBam's eyes grow wide in shock. Jackson sits motionless and stares at Jinyoung in disbelief. 

Jaebum has a less sever reaction and just lowers his head with a sigh. He knew it would come to this. He's a fool to ever think Jinyoung could be remorseful.

Mark couldn't understand the situation at all. Just minutes ago life seemed to flow in the most normal of ways. The two school boys have always hated studying and the hyungs usually deal with it in the most logical way, but right now Jr seemed like a completely different person, and Mark isn't too sure on how he feels about the current situation. A part of him doesn't believe its real. He doesn't believe Jinyoung is actually capable of such things, that he'd only do this to scare the two boys into studying and he'll let them go as soon as he's done talking.

But the other half of him contradicts.

The eldest hyung has this unusual feeling at the pit of his stomach that feels a lot like anticipation. It doesn't feel bad but there's no way it could be good. His hands shake and his heart hammers against his chest. There's this thumping in his ear that drives him crazy and his eyes focus on the bare bottom maknae's before him.

'What the hell?'

"H-hyung? I know we've been giving you a hard time a-and I'm sorry." Yugyeom tries his best to weed out of the situation. He pulls the white t-shirt tight around his rear, though that doesn't help with steering the eldest hyungs eyes away from the skin below it, and Yugyeom's plea doesn't sway his hyung in the least bit.

Yugyeom backs away and throws himself on the edge of the table as Jinyoung takes quick and power strides toward the maknae. He scoots back only an inch before Jinyoung's strong grip is on the edge of his face pinning him down to the table. He presses his form in between the youngest member's legs, getting as close as possible, and speaks with a husk and power that leaves the members stunned.

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