I know I'm not doing the main ones yall wanted but I'm saving them for when namgi finally have sex so I can do more with them uwu

And that chapter will be coming (heh) soon

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"What were you talking about, before?" Namjoon asked when he arrived at Yoongi's the next day.

"About what, baby?" Yoongi pulled the boy close, kissing him as he rubbed his hands down the boys back, feeling for new stress knots.

"You asked- if I knew- what a- drop was." Namjoon said between Yoongi kissing him.

"Ah, don't worry about that baby."

"Too late, I already looked it up." Namjoon declared, pushing Yoongi aside so he could pull his phone out, scrolling through the notes he had taken. "A dom drop can happen from two different ways: the first is when cognitive dissonance arises from the nature of a loving, nurturing daddy dom conflicting with scenes in which doms make their subs cry, beg, or scream, or they humiliate or scare them intensely." (https://jaceyalexandra37013341.wordpress.com/2018/02/01/dom-drop/)

Yoongi pushed his hair back with one hand, sighing. "Yes, that's true. Namjoon-"

"The other can be from an adrenaline crash, where the dom suddenly experiences low blood pressure, fatigue, body aches and lightheadedness." Namjoon read.

He looked up at Yoongi. "You need to have a stock on sugar, so if this happens I can be prepared to take care of you."

"Namjoon-"

The student marched to the kitchen, throwing open the fridge door as he looked at the healthy food Yoongi had stored.

"Namjoon-"

"Where are the cookies and cake?" Namjoon demanded, shoving the lettuce and onions aside. "You should be better prepared than this! What if you drop and I have no sugar to feed you? Huh? Am I supposed to leave you alone in a vulnerable state to run to the grocery store?"

"Baby." Yoongi's tone held a smile.

Namjoon turned around, seeing the dom standing in front of his open pantry, where a small pile of sugary treats in their packaging all sat, right next to the coffee packs.

"I appreciate you taking it seriously, baby. But don't worry, dom is always prepared. Especially when it comes to his cute baby. I hope you looked up sub drop too."

Namjoon nodded, eyeing the snacks as he scrolled through his notes.

"Sub drop is similar. It can happen immediately following a scene or there can be a delayed reaction where it doesn't occur until two or three days later, possibly even longer. It's where your brain releases a myriad of pleasure chemicals like endorphins, dopamine and oxytocin, to the point of "sub drop" where all of those chemicals are withdrawn quickly." (https://livewideopen.wordpress.com/2010/10/24/sub-dopt/) ((I paraphrased this)) "Side affects include lowered body temperature, tiredness, and desire for sugar and physical touch to build those chemicals back up."

"That's right baby." Yoongi praised. "It's good that we know this now."

"But why now?" Namjoon argued. "Why didn't we establish a plan in case either of us dropped when we first started this bet?"

"Because dom will never ever ever push his baby to that extreme." Yoongi vowed.

Namjoon believed Yoongi, but he wasn't concerned for himself.

"But for you! I need to know what to do if something happens to you!" Namjoon argued.

"Dom will be okay, baby." Yoongi assured him. He grabbed a chocolate treat off the shelf and opened it, handing it to the boy.

Namjoon took it with a glare. "You said it yourself, you're only human. Anything could happen, and I want to be prepared."

Yoongi smiled. "My precious boy. Okay baby, you're right. We should have a plan. How about after we go shopping we discuss it, okay?"

"Shopping?" Namjoon bit into his treat, the sweet cream filling spilling into his mouth.

"We need to buy my cute baby sub an outfit for the event." Yoongi said, pulling out his keys.

"Not a sub." Namjoon followed him to the foyer, where Yoongi grabbed his jacket and slid it on. "What kind of outfit?"

"Whatever outfit baby wants." Yoongi kissed the boys nose, holding the door open for him.

Namjoon smirked to himself as he climbed into Yoongi's car. He took another bite of his treat while he watched Yoongi slide in, twisting the key in the ignition.

He held his treat out, feeding the dom a bite.

Yoongi drove with one hand, his other he held out.

Namjoon took it, entwining their fingers as he laid their hands on his thigh, and they rode in comfortable silence.

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Namjoon walked up and down the racks of clothes, not seeing anything he liked. He knew he should pick out something white, but all the shirts and pants in that color here just weren't...right.

This was the third store they had gone to, and though Yoongi was patient, Namjoon didn't want to spend their whole hour shopping.

He huffed, batting the clothes on the hangers aside as he headed back to Yoongi, who was talking to a sales associate.

"And this is him?" She asked, looking Namjoon over.

"Huh?" Namjoon looked to Yoongi for guidance.

"This is him." Yoongi confirmed, wrapping his arm around Namjoon's waist.

She nodded, tapping on her tablet. "Okay, let me see what we have in back."

She hurried away and Namjoon faced Yoongi. "What's she doing?"

"I told her we were looking for a specific outfit, so she's seeing what they can do." Yoongi explained. "I showed her my suit and she's going to find something to match."

"You told her about the event?" Namjoon whispered.

Yoongi shook his head. "Not exactly."

She came back, a bundle of white in her arms. "Here, try this on. The changing room is right here."

Namjoon took the fabric, feeling how silky and smooth it was as he stepped into the room.

He stepped out of his school clothes and changed into the new outfit, looking himself over in the mirror.

The shirt was a low cut V neck, hanging off his shoulders to reveal his collar bones. A few strings on the ends of the sleeves hung down, giving the shirt a flowy feel. The bottom was a skirt that swished whenever he moved, brushing smoothly over the tops of his thighs.

The light color bounced off his cinnamon toned skin, making him look radiant. He knew it was going to look even better when he put his matching jewelry on, and smiled.

He stepped out of the changing room, showing off the outfit. "I like it."

The lady looked him over with a satisfied smile. "It's perfect on you, sir!"

Yoongi stared.

"Shall I ring you up?" She asked, turning to Yoongi.

After a moment of Yoongi not answering, Namjoon replied for him.

"Yes, we'll take it."

She smiled and tapped on her tablet. "Splendid, I'll just charge your card on file, Mr. Min. You can wear it out, sir. Have a good day!" She went off to help someone else, and Yoongi still stared.

Namjoon grinned at the speechless dom, grabbing Yoongi's hands and putting them on his hips, where the top of the skirt sat.

"Let me guess, I look beautiful." Namjoon teased him, running his own hands through Yoongi's hair, tilting his head up so the two could kiss.

"No." Yoongi's voice was low as he walked forward, pushing Namjoon backwards, back into the changing room, locking the door behind them.

Namjoon frowned, surprised he felt offended.

"You're ethereal." Yoongi said, turning the student around so he could see himself in the mirror.

Namjoon snorted, a pleased blush on his cheeks. "You're cheesy."

"My gorgeous, stunning, alluring, ravishing, beautiful baby." Yoongi praised, standing behind the boy as he ran his hands over Namjoon's front, one hand tracing the boys exposed collarbones, the other roaming under the shirt.

Namjoon felt the blush heat up, both from the compliments and from the touches.

He had had relationships in the past, but usually it was him giving out all the compliments, and not really taking it seriously when they returned them. But with Yoongi, he could tell the dom meant it. With his whole heart and soul. It was like, because Yoongi said it, it was true, and Namjoon felt as beautiful as Yoongi saw him.

Which was a lot.

"Baby," Yoongi buried his face in the boys neck, his hands still roaming the boys skin. "Can dom mark you?"

Namjoon gasped and scrambled away, eyes wide. "You're gunna brand me?!"

Yoongi laughed, reaching for him. "No, silly boy. Dom would never hurt his baby like that." Then he frowned. "What kinds of things have you been looking up?"

Namjoon relaxed a little. "Then what do you mean?"

"There's many ways to mark your partner in any kind of relationship." Yoongi explained. "The most popular and my favorite is by biting and leaving a hickey."

Oh.

"So...no branding?" Namjoon clarified as he let himself get pulled back into Yoongi's embrace.

"No sweetheart, that's for slaves." Yoongi said. "Dom will never treat you like that."

"What if I wanted you to?" Namjoon asked. He didn't, the thought of having no control over anything anymore wasn't an appealing thought, but he was curious what Yoongi would do. Would he hurt himself to do what Namjoon wanted, or would he say no, even if it went against what his sub wanted?

"I know you don't want to." Yoongi hummed, nosing at Namjoon's sensitive neck.

Namjoon shuddered as tingles ran down his spine. "But what if I did? What if I wanted you to do something to me that you didn't want to do?"

"The only things I wouldn't do to you is hurt you, mistreat you, ignore you or scare you." Yoongi said. "Do you really want to be in pain, disrespected, ignored or terrified?"

"No..." Namjoon admitted. "But what if-"

"Shh, baby," Yoongi kissed the boys neck. "Let dom mark his pretty baby."

Namjoon sighed that Yoongi wouldn't give him a direct answer. Either Yoongi didn't know, or he just didn't want to talk about it.

The dom didn't touch him, other than massaging his shoulders and nosing at his neck and Namjoon realized he was waiting for the students permission.

"Fine." Namjoon huffed. "Vampire."

Yoongi chuckled, pulling Namjoon closer against him.

He gently brushed his lips over the boys skin, knowing he was sensitive there, before kissing him a few times, letting a small pink spot form on the tanned skin. He knew those kinds of spots would disappear quickly, not even lasting the whole day, but he just wanted to litter the boys neck with them, so everyone could see how loved Namjoon was.

He made a few more all over the boys neck, before deciding to put a semi permanent one on the curve of Namjoon's neck.

Namjoon tried not to react as he watched in the mirror as Yoongi bit his softly, running his tongue over the area and sucking.

His spine kept tingling and he wished he had something to grab onto as his knees started to feel weak.

Yoongi made a few more of those spots, darker and bigger than the smaller pink ones, before kissing down Namjoon's exposed collarbones to leave more.

"Yoongi..." Namjoon moaned, tossing his head back to give the dom more room to work with. His hands shot out to grab the doms arms.

Yoongi pushed him against the wall, pulling the student down by his sleeves until Namjoon sat on the floor of the dressing room, legs spread around Yoongi, who didn't pull his mouth off until Namjoon's collar bones and chest were also covered in various hickeys.

Yoongi leaned back, placing his hands on Namjoon's bent knees, pushing the boys legs apart.

Namjoon watched, breathless, as Yoongi didn't even bother to flip his skirt up, just nosed his face against the boys boxers.

Yoongi bit and sucked a line of red marks up the boys inner thigh, going as far up as he could push the boxers back, before doing the same to the other leg. He could feel the boy getting hard at every new bite, and smirked against Namjoon's skin. He kissed the boys covered bulge before pulling back, the skirt sliding over his hair and he raised a hand to smooth it.

He stood up and reached a hand down to help Namjoon to his feet. "Thank you baby."

Namjoon took a moment to lean on Yoongi until he felt he could stand on his own again.

He was hard and wanted Yoongi's hands back on him, but then Yoongi opened the dressing room, strolling out.

Namjoon quickly followed, making sure his skirt was smoothed down as he followed Yoongi through the mall.

"Asshole." He muttered, flushing at the stares he knew he was getting.

He loved them.

Yoongi chuckled, wrapping his arms around Namjoon.

"You're welcome, sweetheart."

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They arrived back at Yoongi's and Namjoon didn't want to take off his outfit just yet.

He had gotten multiple smiles, compliments and whistles when they were exiting the shopping center, and though Namjoon had enjoyed the attention, Yoongi had not.

Which Namjoon thought was good payback for leaving him hot and bothered in the dressing room.

"So, what do you do exactly?" Namjoon asked, sitting on the couch. He picked up his notebook again. "When someone drops?"

Yoongi sat beside him, in the corner of the couch, pulling Namjoon onto his lap so the boy could lean against the couch cushions. He grabbed a blanket and tossed it over the both of them, massaging the boys legs and feet through the blanket.

"Dom would never go too hard on his precious baby. You never have to worry about that, Namjoon. But if you were to crash later, you need to call me immediately, okay? No matter where you are, I'll be there to help you. You would need sugar, water, warmth, comfort and reassurance, so having that nearby would be handy. Dom will make you an emergency drop kit you could keep in your room at home, and there would be one here too."

Namjoon nodded, liking that idea. "And for you?"

"Dom is fine, baby."

Namjoon glared.

Yoongi sighed. "Okay, the same goes for me."

"Then I'll make you a kit too." Namjoon decided. "Snacks and water and a blanket."

Yoongi smiled, kissing the boy as Namjoon scribbled down notes, feeling extremely lucky and happy he had this cute boy all to himself.

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cute date idea, make drop kits for u and ur partner uwu

both are dangerous, because the sub is more likely to experience it and will experience it harder than the dom, but dom drops are almost never talked about and are more likely to be unprepared for them which can obviously be bad

ive never read a fanfic that talked about them before so I decided to include them in here uwu