No Strings Attached | Yoonseok

four

It was four in the morning when Hoseoks phone lit up, signaling he got a message. His squinted eyes were able to read the message in the pitch darkness of his room.

Daddy Yoongi💜
Hey doll, would you mind if daddy could stay at your place for the night?

Hobi Bear💖
Um... sure, are you alright?

Daddy Yoongi💜
Yeah baby I'm alright, daddy just got a little drunk and it's not safe to drive all the way home

Hobi Bear💖
Then come over, I don't want you to get hurt!!

Daddy Yoongi💜
I'll be there in a minute sweetie 😏

Hoseok jumped out of bed and quickly went to the bathroom to fix his hair, even though Yoongi probably wouldn't care he still wanted to look slightly presentable.

A few minutes later there was a knock at his door, he tried not to run to it but he was so excited to see Yoongi.

"Daddy!" Hoseok shouted softly as he opened the door to reveal a tired looking Yoongi.

"Hey baby boy, miss daddy?"

Hoseok nodded quickly and pulled Yoongi into a tight hug, Yoongis nose nuzzled into the top of his head.

"Daddy missed his baby boy too."

Yoongi took Hoseoks hand in his and let himself into his house, it was kinda small but Hoseok didn't really mind since he had a roof over his head. But he wouldn't complain if he had a house as big as Yoongis, how the hell does he have that much money anyways?

"U-Um, Hyung? What do you do anyway? Like for a job?"

Yoongi presses his pointer finger against Hoseoks soft lips, who has to resist taking the finger into his mouth.

"I can't just tell you baby boy, that'd take the fun out of everything."

Hoseoks lips turned into a pout as he looked up at Yoongi, he had the sudden urge to bite the finger that was still at his lips... so he did.

He didn't give Yoongi time to react as his teeth came in contact with the tip of his finger.

Yoongi quickly drew back with his other hand holding the finger Hoseok bit.

"Hoseok!"

Hoseok giggled softly and went over to his couch before plopping down on it, not even giving Yoongi a second thought.

"Oh, so that's how you're gonna be tonight."

Hoseok just stared blankly at the tv, not caring about what Yoongi was saying at this point. He had only gotten about 3 hours of sleep and when Hoseok doesn't get sleep he gets very playful, so playful he acts almost child like in a sense.

"Okay fine, if you're gonna act like that bend over my knee."

Hoseok stuck his tongue out and that seemed to be what triggered Yoongi the most, in a matter of seconds Hoseok was over his lap with the band of his pants just below his ass.

"H-Hyung?"

Yoongi gave a harsh slap to the bottom of Hoseoks ass where his thigh started, causing him to emite a small shriek of pain and pleasure.

"You think you can talk to daddy like that and get away with it!?"

Hoseok whimpered softly before slowly becoming submissive to Yoongi.

"N-No daddy... I'm sorry..."

Yoongi slapped both of Hoseoks cheeks before rubbing over them with the palm of his hand gently.

"Be a good boy for daddy, alright Hoseok?"

Hoseok nodded softly before he was brought up into Yoongis arms, his head in the crook of his neck. His hand rubbed down the youngers back to try and soothe him.

"Sorry for being a bad boy."

Yoongi shushed him and placed soft kisses all over his face.

"It's alright baby, but you could make it up to daddy." Yoongi smirked and it took Hoseok a second before he understood, and when he did his eyes widened. Of course he wanted to make Yoongi happy, but right at this moment he wasn't interested in anything sexual. He just wanted to lay down with Yoongi and cuddle until both of them drifted off to sleep.

"I-I don't really want to do anything like that.."

Yoongis smile altered slightly as he caresses Hoseoks cheek with his thumb.

"Come on baby, you could just bend over and let daddy take you. You could lay there and just moan as daddy plowed into you."

Hoseok started shifting uncomfortably on Yoongis lap, the words coming from his mouth making his heart start to race with fear. 

"N-No."

Hoseok looked up and saw Yoongis hard expression staring back at him.

"Did you just say no?"

Hoseok nodded and in a few seconds he was off of Yoongis lap and on the couch as Yoongi stood up.

"I'll just let myself out then."

Hoseok didn't say anything as Yoongi walked towards the door and left, making sure to lock it as he stepped out.

Hoseok didn't move from his spot on the couch for a good hour, or was it two? He couldn't remember as he just sat there staring off into space, trying to process what had just happened.

It was then that Hoseok realized how much this meant to Yoongi, nothing. But it meant the world to Hoseok and that's how he was gonna get hurt.

Yoongi only wanted him for sex, Hoseok had originally wanted Yoongi only for money but the more they talked the more he fell for him. The way he held himself so high and mighty, the way his voice sounded when he called Hoseok in the middle of the night. The small things Yoongi remembered about him and surprised him, like the grape juice, or how lilacs are his favorite flowers.

He was just now understanding why he did all of that... so he could keep his little fuck toy happy.

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AUTHORS NOTE
HEYO ITS ME, YA BOI

🌸 Yeah but I'm sorry it's taken me so long to get back to this. School starts in a few hours for me so what better way to procrastinate than to write sad gay fanfic. There is no better way btw.
So here's this part, I wanna create sad stuff so prepare your feels for the next few parts cause of you can't tell already, Yoongi can tend to be a dick 🌸