content: sub!kihyun, not exactly pet play but he is compared to a dog, it’s nothing specific i just wanted to write kiki on his knees
you can see the uncertainty in his eyes when the words leave your lips, but the idea is already planted in his head, and the fact he’s even considering it is a bad sign.
kihyun has always been in control, of his life, of the people around him, really of everything. and you’ve always been the one person he couldn’t see to handle, leaving him confused and startled every time you deviated from what he expected. you were always just a little bit off, whispering pretty things in his ear before leaving alone and breathless because your presence is suffocating.
suffice to say: he’s a mess.
he doesn’t know why he’s considering it. the door right behind him isn’t even locked, he could get out of your mental grasp in a moment’s notice.
it’s odd to see how quickly the situation turned around, how quickly it went from him pinning you against the wall with a smirk on his face to you sweet talking him into falling to his knees, gazing up at you like he was nothing and you were a god.
“good boy, kihyun,” you murmur condescendingly, and as much as he hates it, as much as he wants to wipe that stupid grin off your face and teach you a lesson, he can’t find it in him when you run your fingers through his hair, effectively petting him like he was a cute little dog, “good boy.”