International Stardom (BTS Spanking story)

Posture {Jungkook}

Hellllo guys! I got an idea in History class, so I made this 😂 hope you guys enjoy! Thank you so much for reading!

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// Jungkook's POV //

"Buddy, the reason why I called you in here is because we have an issue."

I was perplexed:
"W-what about?"

Our manager sighed, "look at the way your standing."

I look down.

"Your posture," he straightens up my back, "it's terrible."

I blush and look back down, ashamed: "I'm sorry hyung."

"Listen, you've had this problem for years but now it's starting to effect your dancing. We need to fix this, I told your hyungs that they have keep an eye on you and discipline you until you do it right."

My heart jumps, "discipline?"

"You know what I'm talking about, from now on every time your standing or sitting you have to stand/sit up straight. You'll do that until it becomes a habit and you do it permanently."

I huff inside my head, this sucks.
It's not my fault that I have a back problem.

"Do you understand?"

"Yes sir."

"Good; I'll see you tomorrow and I want to see you start improving. Thank you," he motions me to leave now.

I nod and walk outside to meet up with my hyungs who are waiting for me in the car.

When I got home, I completely neglected what I needed to do. I sat up straight during dinner, but as soon as the hyungs left, I slouched again. My spine feels like a splitter; I've had issues with my posture my whole life. I always got in trouble at school, because I couldn't sit up probably. I've tried and tried but then I gave up.

I was laying down on the couch watching a movie, when RM hyung walked in.
"Kookie, sit up straight please."

I whine and sat up but after about five minutes it started hurting terribly, so leaned my back on the couch.

"Jungkook," Namjoon warns.

"It hurts hyung!"

"I know babe, but you need to start getting in the habit."

I cross my arms, getting angry, "I don't want to."

Namjoon looks to me on his right with stern eyes, "too bad."

My chest heavies, "You're such a dick."

Namjoon turned off the tv and I turn to him, afraid.

Smoke comes out of his eyes, "SUGA!"

Tears burst through my eyes and fear pours in my veins.

"No hyung please! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it."

"What's a matter?" Suga walks in.

"The maknae cussed at me when I told him to sit up straight."

I start crying and my hands start shaking, regret piercing through me.

I could feel my hyung's scary, black eyes cut through my skull. A sudden force pulled me up onto my feet.

"Go to that wall! Face forward," Suga hyung ordered.

I go to the back wall and stand my body against it.

"STAND UP STRAIGHT!" He yells.

I sob and do so.