International Stardom (BTS Spanking story)

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

// Jimin's POV //

Seeing Taehyung and Jungkook like this isn't an ideal situation.

Punishing them is going to be difficult, because it always has been for me. There is a reason the eldest hyungs do it, they're more mature and are better at handling it. They've always say that they never get used to it and I completely and undoubtedly agree.

Jungkook is hard to scold at times because he loves to argue. Taehyung is...well.... he's fucking Taehyung. He's sensitive and lovable, and he mostly stays out of trouble.

Now, looking at the expressions on their faces, you can clearly tell they're scared. I'm still pissed about this, Jungkook has never entirely respect me as his hyung, he can get away with a lot of things with me because we're closer in age and I'm not strict.

That's the thing, though. He would never EVER do this to Namjoon, Hoseok, and especially not Yoongi.

He thinks I'm a pushover, that I can be walked all over.

Not anymore, I have to take this seriously.

"Jungkook, you either think I'm stupid or you just don't respect me."

"Of course I-"

"I'm still talking! I can't believe you would even be fine with doing this to me. You're my friend, my dongsaeng. This is by fair, the worst thing you've ever done to me."

"Hyung, I'm s-"

"Don't call me hyung unless you mean it. You call me your hyung then treat me like this. D-did.. did I do something to you, Jungkook? Were you mad at me? What were you thinking? Were you thinking? Goddamn, kid. I know you don't respect me but you just had to prove it, didn't you?"

"I do respect you, hyung! Please don't hate me, I-I just wanted to help Namjoon."

"You know.. I don't feel like I know you anymore. I thought you were an adorable maknae, but you're not. You're a dick and a liar."

Jungkook started sobbing and I felt bad but I'm finally I'm change for once and I'm taking advantage of it. I turned to Taehyung, "Do you have an excuse?"

"No Jiminie, I'm sorry."

I scoffed:

"Jungkook, hold out your hands."

Jungkook looked at me dumbfounded but did what I said. I went behind my bed and took out a bamboo stick that I got in Brazil.

"Jimin, please!" V tried to defend his boyfriend.

"Enough," I demanded.

Jungkook shivered and tears started staining his shirt:

"Hyungie, please."

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"Ahhhh!!!!" He screamed and put his hands down but I scolded him, so he put them back up.

"Please, hyung. I-I-"

SWISH

"OWW!"

I threw the stick across the room, sat on the bed next to Jungkook, and yanked him over my knees.

"Taehyung, go grab me my hairbrush."

V nodded and fetched it, handing it into my open grasp.

"Hyung, please. I won't disrespect you again. I'll be a good maknae!" He begged as I pulled his boxers down to his feet.

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"OOWWWW, Hyungie!"

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"Is it too much to ask for your respect? Why would you only do something like that to me?! I thought we were brothers."

"WE ARE!"

"Really? Why SMACK did SMACK you SMACK do SMACK this SMACK to SMACK me?"

"I thought Namjoon told you!"

"No, you didn't! SMACK you could've easily asked him but you didn't because all you care about is your fucking self!"

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"Please forgive me, hyung! I didn't think this would happen!"

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"Yeah, because you never think before you do anything!"

I kept going until his ass and tighs were a bruised red. Jungkook's sobbing was making him hyperventilate, and he was shaking and kicking with each hit.

I felt that he learned his lesson, so I stopped but didn't let him up:

"You're going to have to earn my trust back, do you understand that?"

"Yes, hyung."

"You're going to respect hyung from now on, right?"

"Y-Yes, hyung-nim."

I smiled and flip him so his front body was on my chest. I let him cry as long and hard as he wants, while I kissed his wet eyelids and sweaty forehead.

"I love you, Kookie. I know you're a good person, hyung forgives you. Please stop crying, you'll make me cry."

"You know I respect you, hyung?"

"Yeah, I do. I'm sorry I was so rough, but I couldn't take it anymore."

"No, don't be sorry, hyung. It was my fault."

"Well it's over now, we're moving on."

Jungkook smiled before drifting off.

I motioned Taehyung to get him and put him under the covers, before demanding he come over my lap, Taehyung whines and whimpered automatically.

"I'm not giving you much, Taehyungie. Do you know what you did?"

He nodded, "I joined Jungkook and Namjoon for the pranks and instead of stopping him, and I let Jungkook frame you."

"Yep."

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"Are you sorry?"

V cried, "Yes I am!"

"Is there going to be a next time?"

"No, Jimin! Please."

"Ok," I rubbed his warm back, "Stand up and come lay down with us."

I let him go and he grabbed my hand, hugging me under the covers.

"Jiminie?"

"Yes?"

"I fucking love you."

I laughed, "How could you not?"