International Stardom (BTS Spanking story)

Bastard {Jin}

Hey y'all! This is kind of a short chapter and I'm sorry about that but thank you all for being patient with me! I will publish a new chapter for my TXT story so don't worry 😁.

Love ya bunches 🐶

// Jin's POV //

I've been sitting on the bench for so long that it's near dawn. My members must be so worried, that's how I would feel if I were them.

I'm still debating whether or not to tell them, of course I have to or else my dad will.

My nerves are making me sweat; I have to tell them now or I never will. I decide to do it in the most cowardly way.

By calling them.

I trembled as I pick up my phone, ignoring all the anxiety filled texts and missed calls from my members, and dial Namjoon's phone number.

"Hyung?! What the hell?!"

"I know, I know."

"Hyung, it's almost three o clock in the morning! Where the fuck are you?"

"Listen to me, now. The month Hobi left, I fainted again."

"H-" Namjoon started.

I cut him off, "Our manger took me to the doctor. I have narcolepsy. He put me on a medication and I got addicted to them; I take more than I'm supposed to, and I'm technically not allowed to take them anymore. Last week, my brother confronted me and said that if I keep going like I was than I can overdose. I didn't listen to him, and my father came here to tell me that if I didn't tell you than he would. He also told me the truth, he didn't cheat on my mom. He got laid off last year and my uncle got him a job as a nude painter, but out of respect to my mom, he quit."

The line cut silent for a second too long and I could feel my teeth shiver.

"Bye," I hung up.

Shit, shit, shit. I'm such a bastard! And a terrible hyung! I can't go home like this.

I need to see Hobi.

Yes! That's what I'll do!

I stood up from the bench I was sitting at and charged into a sprint.

The night sky was transforming into dawn, and I got tears in my eyes when I remembered it was the day he was coming back.

I knew Hobi's parents house very well. They moved to Seoul a few years ago and were only about an hour away from the park.

When I made it to his parents house, I found myself puzzled when I saw his childhood room's window was cracked.

Did Hobi escape?

I quickly glided to see what happened, when I saw a silhouette in the dark room with him.

It was Yoongi.

Suga's smile glittered in the moonlight, and his motions were dancing smoothly. He jumped onto Hoseok with a gentle force; both of their eyes traced into their souls. Yoongi brushed his lips on Hoseok's lightly, Hobi moaned at the touch. He stretched his muscular arms on the bed and Yoongi caught them with his and moved his small hands into Hoseok's.

I was frozen by the sight. I've always known there was something going on with Hobi, but I had no idea he was in love.

With Yoongi.

It was gorgeous the way their bodies hooked with each other, like the movement sparked fire in their oceans.

As I looked at my two dongsaengs, it reminded me of all of us together. The way we all love each other and how our thoughts become entangled with all of ours.