Archive of Our Own

Summary:

"Kookie, what did we say about looking at the waiter while he speaks to you?" Namjoon asked, his voice a low, vibrating hum as he tilted Jungkook’s chin up with one finger.

Jungkook blinked, his cheeks flushing a dusty pink as he shifted on the floor between Taehyung’s knees. "To... to keep my eyes on my hyungs?"

"Good boy," Jimin purred, leaning over to brush a kiss against Jungkook's forehead while Taehyung’s grip on his waist tightened. "You don't need to look at anyone else. We're the only ones you're answering to tonight."

The six older members have spent a long time searching for a submissive who could handle the weight of their collective devotion and possessiveness. Jungkook fits perfectly, though his sheer innocence leads him to interpret their "house rules" and controlling nature as simple, intense affection.