Chapter 1
Daddy?” Miles calls out to Hobie as he walks into the living room and spots him sitting on the couch watching Tv.
Hobie looks up from his show hearing Miles call out for him “Hm, yes baby?” Hobie responds as Miles walks over to stand in front of him
As Miles rocks back in forth on his feet (something he tends to do when he’s nervous) he asks Hobie “So I’m your lovely boyfriend who you love very much?”
Hobie takes notice of Miles rocking and responds in a gentle voice “Yes you are, why?” Miles smiles “Good keep that in mind, I have a question.”
That causes Hobie to chuckle because his love for Miles is always and will forever be in his mind. “Of course baby, now what’s your question?” Hobie asks with a small smile evident on his face.
Miles then takes a deep breath in and asks “Can I please please pleaseee go to this party tonight? I know you don’t like me going places alone but-“ although he didn’t get to finish his sentence because Hobie cut him off with a crisp “No Miles, we’ve talked about this before; you know I don’t like you going out alone without my permission.”
Miles is a little taken back by that statement and proceeds to roll his eyes which does not go unnoticed by Hobie and responds with a heartily groan, “I know that daddy, it’s why I’m asking you now.”
Hobie sighs, frankly getting a little tired of Miles attitude “I said no love and I’m sticking to my answer; you’re not going to that party.” Upon hearing that Miles starts to whine, not used to being denied things; especially from Hobie.“But daddyyyy” he whines out.
“No means no Miles, if you want to sulk to sulk in our room, just know that my answer is still a no.” Hobie knows that his response was a little harsh but he had been spoiling Miles a little to much lately so he figured it was time for a little harshness.
Although Miles did not go to their room without a little fight; the notion that he should get whatever he wants from Hobie already installed into his head as he stands up and stomps to his room, “YOU’RE A FUCKING MEANIE!” Miles yells as he slams the door to his room.
Although Hobie tolerated a lot, he certainly did not appreciate that little stunt Miles just pulled; so he got up and started to walk to Miles and his shared room
“Open this door right now little boy.” Hobie demands as he knocks on the door, honestly kind of shocked Miles would disrespect him like that.
Miles who was on the bed playing games on his phone he replied,”You have two working hands you do it daddy.” Honestly thinking he got an away with the disrespect until he hears Hobie respond with “Open this door right fucking now.”
Miles gets up and reluctantly opens the door for Hobie still looking down at his phone. At this point Hobie is genuinely baffled at the level of disrespect Miles is giving him right now
“Put your goddamn phone down when I’m trying to speak to you” Hobie says with a hint of warning in his tone. Apparently Miles doesn’t catch the tone of warning because he responds with a bratty, “Ugh what do you want now daddy, I’m in my room like you said?” Not looking up from his phone once.
Hobie damn near growls,” Just put the fucking- no you know what I’m making you put this phone down. Right as Miles looks up to see what Hobie meant by that, his phone is snatched out his hand; leaving him standing there with a surprised look on his face.
“If I have I have to tell you anything for the remainder of the night, you will not like the consequences little boy. Is. That. Clear?” Hobie says sternly absolutely done with Miles bullshit, and thankfully Miles caught on to that fact because he’s now looking at his feet and responds with a barely audible, “Yes daddy.”
Hobie’s face softens happy that Miles is seemingly don’t with this little brat act.” Good, now go get dressed into your pajamas; we need to have a little talk before bed.” Another soft, “Yes daddy.” Could be heard as Miles scrambled to floor the directions he had been given, as Hobie went to put Miles’s phone in their bedside drawer.
Not even 15 minutes later Miles was dressed in his pjs and on the bed next to Hobie in pjs that consisted of an oversized shirt ( that was probably Hobies) and baseball shorts. He pulls Miles in a hug and softly says,” I love you but I'm getting sick of you not listening to me love, no more of the throwing a tantrum when I say no. Are we clear bud?"
Miles nods, Yes daddy, I understand; I’ll listen.” Hobie smiles and starts to lay them down in the bed, “ Good, now let’s get some sleep and talk about you getting that phone back tomorrow,”
After getting settled under the covers Miles respond with a tried,” Mkay daddy, night .” Hobie smiles down at Miles and presses a kiss onto his forehead,” Night baby.”
*A couple hours later*
Apparently Miles was not done with his little temper tantrum because a few hours into the night he turns over to check if Hobie was asleep; and according to the fact that he’s snoring very loudly, Miles could proudly say he was. He tiptoed out the bed and grabbed his phone from their bedside drawer and quietly put on a pair of shoes to walk out the door.
He successfully sneaks out the house and once he gets at least down the street from his house he pulls out his phone and texts his friend Gwen.
Gwen💕🥁 Hey you still coming? 10:28pm
You:Yeah ofc, Hobie was js being an asshat about it 2:10 am
Gwen💕🥁Ok lol, hurry up will ya 2:11am
You: Ok 2:11am
Miles puts his phone down so he can focus on getting to Gwen’s house. 20 minutes pass and he’s at Gwen’s house having fun and dancing until he feels a faint buzz in his pocket. As he looks down at his phone his eyes widen,” Its Hobie.” He whispers nervously to himself.
Hobie my love🤍: Where the hell are you? I told you no 2:25 am
Before Miles even gets the chance to try and respond a call appears at the top of his screen and of course it’s Hobie. He goes outside so he can answer the phone.
“Hello.”
”Where the fuck are you”
He doesn’t know what compelled him to lie
“I’m on a walk.” And it was a fucking terrible lie
“It's 2 AM, Miles. There's no goddamn "walk". Get your ass home now!"
”I-“
“Don't even try to lie your way out of it right now, Miles, I know you're at that party. Get home, right now."
”M’ on a walk daddy I already told you”
He know Hobie knows he’s at the party, he doesn’t understand why he’s still lying but he is.
“You know goddamn well you're not on a walk and that the party is the problem"
“Oh he's pissed now.” Miles thinks to himself
"This is your chance to get home, before I come pick you up myself. So get your ass home. Now."
”Daddyyy.” Miles whines knowing he’s losing this battle
Get. Your. Ass. Home."
He's yelling now, angry and pissed off about the situation
Miles yells right back,” I’M ON A WALK DADDY”
William: "I'll take that as a no, huh? I'm coming to pick your ass up. And you're gonna wish you came back home before I woke up. I already told you the answer was no, love."
Miles eyes widen as he starts panicking a little “ What daddy no, I’ll come home.”
"It's too late for that, bud. I'll be there in 10 minutes. Best start sitting your ass down and waiting now."
He hangs up before Miles can ask him to wait
Miles whimpers as he sits down on the sidewalk as he texts Gwen
You: Hey, I’m leaving 2:54 am
Gwen💕🥁: Ok👍🏻💕 2:59 am
True to his word Hobie pulls up around 10 minutes later. Even from the driver's seat, he looks pissed off. He rolls down the window and yells,"Get in, Miles!"
A little embarrassed Miles starts to walk to the passenger side of the car and gets in,” Stop yelling daddy.”
“I'll stop yelling, when you start understanding the word 'no'! Now, we're going home. Straight home," Hobie starts to drive. “And don't you dare whine or say I'm being mean or a jerk or any of that bullshit. I'm tired of hearing it, okay love?"
Apparently Miles still doesn’t have any sense in him as he mutters out a quiet but noticeable, “But you are being a jerk.”
“I’m sorry, what was that love?” Miles whips his head up realizing that Hobie did in fact hear his previous statement. Trying to save himself he lets out a quick,” Nothing daddy.”
No, I'm pretty sure I heard you call me a jerk,” Miles opens his mouth to protest, but Hobie shuts that down quickly,”Don't even try to deny it Miles . Don't pretend like I didn't just hear you say that."
Hobie sounds furious
Miles shakes his head digging himself an even deeper grave,” You’re hearing things daddy.”
"Am I now? I think you should say it a little louder this time."
His voice sounds dangerous at this point
"Are you trying to get under my skin, love, huh? Do you want me to worsen your punishment?
“ No daddy I don’t but please no span-,” Hobie cuts him off. "Then watch your goddamn mouth when you talk to me, love. We clear?" Miles lowers his head once more,”Yes daddy, crystal clear.”
Hobie pulls into their driveway and parks the car
"Get out of the car, love. We're going inside and to our room." Miles lets out a small whine as they walk towards the door. Hobie unlocks the door and says,”If you make another sound that sounds like whining, complaining or arguing, it's extra. Understood, love?"
Miles nods as he watches Hobie shut the front door. As Hobie grabs Miles upper arm he can’t help but let out a little sob their earlier conversation be damned,” Daddy I’m sorry please no spanking.”
Hobie opens the door to their room and says, “What did I say earlier; that’s extra.” Once he’s done they walk over to their bed and sit down. Miles looks down with tears in his eyes but obeying regardless.
So... What made you think it was okay to go to a party after I explicitly told you no?"
He waits for Miles’s response, sounding serious and stern
Miles doesn’t answer instead he just continues look down at his lap and shrugs. “No avoiding love,” Hobie says,” Come on give me an answer,” Miles decides to answer,” I just- Daddy a lot of my friends were there and I-,” For the second time Hobie cuts him off,”I don't give a rats ass if your friends were, bud, you don't go out to parties without permission. Do I make myself clear?"
“Yes daddy, you do.” Hobie smiles,”Good, and the fact that you snuck out in the first place is even worse. You know you're not allowed to leave the house without me saying it's okay."
He sighs and runs a hand down his face
"So far I'm seeing all the reasons why you need to be punished for tonight.."
“Daddy nooo, I said I’m sorry.” Miles whines. “I know you are, bud. But you did it anyway, knowing damn well you weren't allowed. Not only am I pissed that you snuck out of the house without permission, but I'm angry that you thought it was okay to go to that damn party."
He sighs again and looks at Miles "Do you understand why you're going to be punished, love?" Miles nods,” I do but daddy please, I don’t want it.”
“Well love, whether you want it or not is really of no concern to me right now. You've made me angry, real angry, and the more I sit here listening to this whiny bullshit and trying to convince myself that I shouldn't punish you, you're only making it easier."
He crosses his legs and raises an eyebrow "So the question remains, do you understand why you're going to be punished?" Miles nodded even harder,” Yes daddy I do, which is exactly why you don’t have to punish me.”
“Are you trying to bullshit me, love?"He sounds pissed off as he speaks"I've made it clear and you've answered it clearly that you understand you're getting punished, and yet here you are, trying to make some pathetic excuse to get out of it, now stay here I’ll be right back"
After Hobie leaves to go do whatever he was going to do, it left Miles to think about his actions and how he should have listened to Hobie. A couple minutes pass and Hobie comes in holding a wooden spoon making Miles eyes widen.
“Alright bud, you ready for your punishment?" Hobie asks. Miles sobs and scoots back,”No daddy not the spoon please.” Hobie goes and sits on the bed causing Miles to scramble up and start standing by the door.
Hobie puts the spoon down my him, crossing his arms and says,”Get over here.” Miles shakes his head no. ”I said get over here, bud! Unless you want me to drag your ass over here."
Hobie speaks firmly and raises an eyebrow, seemingly annoyed that Miles is putting up this much of a fight
Miles stands still not moving an inch. "I said now." Hobie’s voice is stern and filled with frustration as he speaks. That seems to do the trick because Miles is scrambling over to Hobie with tears welling up in his eyes.
“Good boy,” Miles perks up a bit at the praise but quickly deflates when Hobie starts to pull down his pants and underwear. “Wait daddy no please not bare please.” Hobie quickly pops him on the behind with the spoon cause him to quit squirming and shut up.
He bends Miles over his lap quickly after disposing of his undergarments. “Now stay still and this'll go alot quicker. Got it?"
He speaks sternly. Miles nods,” Yes daddy.” As soon as that sentence leaves his lips the spoon come down hard on Miles ass. “Owwwww daddy I’m sorry,” Miles cries out, he’d forgotten how much the spoon hurt. Although they had just started, he knew his ass would be done after this.
When. Smack. I. Smack. Tell. Smack . You. Smack. No. Smack. It. Smack. Means. Smack. NO.
“It’s official, Miles thought,” He’s gonna burn the spoon because it hurts like hell. He starts to squirm and cry harder. But the squirming only make it worse because Hobie tips him forward and begins to get his sit spots causing Miles to scream.” “DADDYYYY, NO PLEASE IM SORRYY I’M SORRYYY. I PROMISE I REALLY DO.”
At this point Miles is sobbing, ugly tears and all. “Will you do it again?,” Hobie asks raining down harder and harder swats. Causing Miles to scream even louder if that was even possible,” NO DADDY I-I WON’T, I’LL BE GOOOD.” Hobie nods,” Good.”
He land a few more swats and threw the spoon and picks up Miles to put him in his lap. “Shhh baby I got you it’s over, you did so good; took your punishment so well.” He stated as he let Miles cry on his lap, rubbing his back for comfort.
A few minutes pass by and Miles’s crying seems to have gone down. “Daddy.” Hobie looks down at Miles,” Yes love?”
“Can we lay down now?” Hobie smiles and nods and begins to tuck them into bed. “There you go love.” Miles smiles up at Hobie and yawns,”I love you” Hobie smiles so hard it crinkles a little,” I love you too.”