International Stardom (BTS Spanking story)

The Final Scream of Abel {all} pt.1/5

Hey Guys! Happy post-Euphoria day! So sorry that  this chapter is very short. I'm experiencing major writer's block! May update tomorrow as well! Anyway, thanks for reading as always!

Love ya bunches 🧁

// RM's POV //

"Namjoon!"

Sitting up from bed, I screamed back a 'What.'

Jin's response was entering my room, "Look at this!"

I couldn't stop looking at it: his hair was bright blue.

"Hyung, did you die your hair?"

"Are you a fucking idiot, kid? Of course not! Some twat put hair dye in my shampoo!" Jin replied heavily enraged.

"It was a prank, hyung. Don't you know what week it is?"

Knock Knock

"Joon, have you seen mine-" Yoongi popped his head into the room. He let out a chuckle at the sight of Jin's hair.

"STOP LAUGHING, Yoongi!" He snapped.

"I'm not laughing," Suga put a hand over his mouth before regaining his composure: "So the maknaes got you first?"

"God damnit, it's prank week! How could I forget?!"

"Especially since they do the same things to us every year."

"Well, pardon me, Yoongi. I don't just sit around waiting for this week to come."

"You definitely strike me as the type to do that."

A laugh came from behind us, "Admit it! We got you good, hyungie!"

"Jeon Jungkookie, I hate it when you do shit like this!" Jin scolded.

"Ah, don't scold the kid, hyung. Just let them have their fun," Yoongi rubbed the maknae's shoulders, "Especially until they get old like you."

"Fuck off," Jin sighed, "Fine. Just, don't do anything stupid."

"Yes hyung," Jungkook said, walking back into the living room.

Later that night

// Jin's POV //

I've never understood why the maknaes had to do this prank week shit, they've done it since we've debuted. It was fun at first, but when you do something for a week every year, you'd think they'd get tired of it.

I was finishing making dinner when I heard a pained scream coming from Namjoon's room.

I immediately dropped what I was doing and ran to see what happened, along with Suga and Jimin.

We found our leader on the floor, clutching a stack of books in his hands while tears flood his eyes.

"Joonie, what's wrong," I go to my Dongsaeng and put his sobbing self in my embrace. I told Jimin to take the books from him and when he showed it in his arms I saw what the problem was.

When Namjoon was sixteen, he met George R.R Martin, the author of "Game of Thrones," one of his favorite series of all time. When he met him, Martin kindly signed his books for Namjoon, making it his most prized possession.

The books were covered in a deep, dark black paint spots. It was spread all over the pages and through the words: it was ruined.

"Someone ruined my books!" He cried, "They were everything to me!"

"Park Jimin! Did you do this?!"

Jimin looked up at me, "WHAT?! No! I would never!"

"Where's Taehyung and Jungkook?? Are they hiding under the bed or something?!"

"NO! Hyung! We didn't do anything!"

"Don't you lie to your hyung, young man!" I yell.

"I'm not, Jin hyung! Promise! I wouldn't lie to you, you know me!"

"The Jimin I know would tell me if one of the maknaes did something like this!"

"Guys, stop it!" Namjoon begged.

"Thats it. Everyone in the living room, NOW!"

"So really, none of you are gonna confess?" I ask the three maknaes in front of me.

"Hyung, we wouldn't do something like this," Taehyung defended, "Why won't you believe us?"

"It's very easy, actually. It's prank week. You pranked Namjoon, what's there to believe?"

Taehyung shut his mouth.

"That's it, prank week is over. No more pranks, and you all must apologize to Namjoon."

"But we didn't do it, hyungie. Honest!" Jungkook insisted.

"I said, apologize Jungkook."

Jungkook bit his lip and glanced at Jimin, who nodded.

"We're sorry that happened, Namjoonie hyung."

"We're very very sorry," Taehyung and Jimin agreed.

"Right, so no more pranks, yes?"

"Yes hyung."

Little did I know, the pranks have just begun.