International Stardom (BTS Spanking story)

Hell is empty {Maknae line}

Hey guys! I'm so sorry for this very shitty chapter. I've been experiencing terrible writers block, thank you guys for reading!

Love ya bunches 🐶

// Jin's POV //

The maknaes and I were shopping for a pool party we're going to throw tomorrow night for all seven of us. It's the exact thing we need right now before our movie comes out. Right when we were walking back to the front to check out, I saw that it was raining. Hard.

"Goddamnit, it's always when I leave the umbrella in the car," I voiced.

I had an idea, "Guys. Can you go get us a-GUYS!" I yelled at the three maknaes who were tossing around an ice cream cake.

"Oh, yes, hyung?" Jimin turned around.

"Can you guys go get us an umbrella? It's pouring outside."

"Hyung, we already have an umbrella," Taehyung said.

"I left it in the car."

"Why don't we just get it out of the car?" He questioned.

"Do you wanna go get it?" I raised my eyebrows.

Taehyung looked at me for a second and then grabbed the two others. They go off in another direction, and I decided to go ahead and wait in line since the lines were long.

// Jungkook's POV //

I walked down the aisle lazily, just waiting for my hyungs to find that stupid umbrella. Where do you even look for an umbrella in a supermarket?

"Hyungs, can I get this?" I asked, holding a box of tennis balls.

They didn't respond and I turned my head to see that they weren't there. Shit, if Jin hyung finds out I'm wandering by myself, he'll piss himself.

"Jungkook-ah!"

I breathed out an irritated sigh, "What?! Hyungs, where were you?"

Taehyung held something in his arms that I couldn't see, "Jungkookie! We've been looking for you! Don't scare us like that!"

It's pretty obvious that he knew that they both ran off, but didn't want to pin it on themselves. Usually I would be in a better mood, but I stayed up the whole night and am trying to play it off. Yoongi has a major rule for me to sleep more hours since my sleep paralysis came back. I decided to just move on and not argue, not wanting to cause any trouble with the hyungs.

When we got back, Jin was thankfully already checking out. Walking out the sliding doors, Jin tried his hardest to make the umbrella work.

Then this happened:

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP

"What the fuck?" Jin took his attention away from the object in his hands.

"Alright, boys. Empty your pockets please," the security guard walked toward us with a depressed frown on his face.

I huffed annoyingly and checked my pockets while my hyungs do the same.

"Nope."

"Not me."

"I'm good."

"Goo-" I started but then I felt something metal.

I pulled out a hanging necklace watch from my back jean pocket and held it up. The shock on my face must have been suspicious because the cop immediately made me a suspect:

"Son, were you planning on stealing that?"

"What?! No! No sir, I wouldn't do that!"

"Oh yeah? Where did it come from?"