Hey guys! Sorry I haven't been active on my TXT story. I will publish this week, I'm leaving for my time tomorrow and have plenty of time to write. Hope you all enjoy and thank you for reading!
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// Jin's POV //
"For the record, Yoongi, what you are doing is very creepy."
Suga cracked his knuckles, "If sending random horror movie scenes to Anti's who threatened me online and scaring them for life is considered whack then fine I'm creepy."
Shaking my head, I just stared at the screen in front of both of us, "I think you're more than creepy but we'll touch on that when you are sent to prison."
Suga looked at me as if saying to stop acting like his dad.
I heard the door to the kitchen open and a distressed Namjoon walked in.
"Buddy, what's wrong?" I asked.
He stood in front of me, "Hyung, where is my watch?"
"Excuse me?"
"Yes, I lent it to you when you went out last week and you never gave it back to me. Where is it?"
I squirmed in my chair, that watch is very expensive. I thought for sure I gave it back to him, what if I lost it?!
"Did you look everywhere?" I tried to not make myself a suspect.
"Yes, hyung. I asked the maknaes and Hobi and no else would have it!"
"Hyung probably lost it," Suga mumbled while still typing.
"Thank you, Yoongi." I hissed at him.
I saw him shrug before turning back to Namjoon:
"Joon, I'm sure that it will turn up."
Namjoon wasn't convinced and was already believing Yoongi one hundred percent, "Hyung! I can't believe you lost it. That was my father's watch, he gave it to me as a gift!"
I felt terrible; if I did lose it then it would be all my fault! I couldn't help the guilt that was eating me.
"Joonie, I'm so sorry. Please forgive me, I'll go help you look!"
His eyes softened a bit, "Ok. I guess that would help."
"Yah! Guys, look what this man's doing to this baby lion."
Namjoon and I gasped and looked away at the absurd, disgusting video.
I closed his laptop, tucking it under my arm:
"That's enough internet for you."
"Namjoonie, are you still mad at me?" I was growing tired of his resentment.
"No, hyung. I'm just disappointed."
Ugh. "Namjoon, baby, I looked everywhere, from top to bottom, it's just nowhere to be found. How was times do I have to beg for your forgiveness?!"
"What happened, hyung?" Jungkook asked loudly from the car seat behind us.
"I lost Namjoonie's expensive watch, and he's torturing me."
"Namjoonie hyung, how about Jin hyung buys you a new watch?" Taehyung offered.
"It was his father's."
"Wow, hyung. How is he going to forgive you now that ruined his family forever?" Hoseok joked.
I glared at him.

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International Stardom (BTS Spanking story)
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