Hi...so I know that I said that I completed this story but......I don't know. I can't let this go for some reason. I need to make a few more chapters. I can't end things like this. Is everyone ok with that? I'm sorry to confuse everyone. I'll let you know what I decide soon. I love you all so much, thank you for staying.
Love ya bunches 🎄
// Third POV //
Jimin stared at Hoseok's feet.
There were only one sock on his foot, the other disappeared.
Our apartment was empty.
"What happened?" The officer spoke through the mask.
Jimin pointed absentmindedly to Namjoon. He didn't have time to deal with this, his luggage was missing.
After recording for Disney Sing-a-long, the BTS inched their way slowly to the abandoned hotel. They were the only ones there, nobody in California was in this hotel, it was only them.
How did a person or persons manage to come inside a private hotel and steal the members suitcases.
Everything was gone. Their passports, wallets, clothes, electronics. The crooks didn't leave anything behind, they even stole the comforter off the beds.
The officer took a long look at Namjoon, either was studying him or was trying to recognize him.
Nobody in BTS was in the mood to play good cop bad cop with the two American officers.
Taehyung's eyes burned from the tears. What the hell was wrong with people? They may be famous but they were just people.
Jin got Suga on the phone who was staying with his brother and wife in Korea while he recovered from surgery.
Yoongi pitted his friends. He knew the feeling, when he was working dead-end jobs when they were trainees, he would always get his stuff stolen.
The worst things have happened to BTS since they came to Korea. A crazy girl broke into their car and tried to choke Jimin, they were harassed by three people at the Disney studio for not speaking English, and now their stuff was stolen.
"I'm so tired of this." Hoseok voiced what everyone was thinking.
The officer stared at Hoseok, making Namjoon angry.
"We answered all your questions, sir. Is there anything else we can help you with?"
Jungkook wasn't sure how Namjoon was being so calm. He was ten seconds away from attacking the two officers.
California police are well known for being corrupt but BTS never expected this kind of harassment. It wasn't just that their stuff was stolen, it was the fact that the two authority figures just didn't give a shit.
As soon as the Americans left, Taehyung swore, tears falling into his mouth:
"Jackasses!"
"Taehyungie." Namjoon scolded.
"How are you so calm about this, hyung?" Taehyung asked the leader.
"I'm not calm." Namjoon hissed, "I'm pissed off but this won't get better if we lash out in anger."
Hoseok shook his head. "What now? We can't even leave this goddamn country now, can we?"
Namjoon sighed, "I-I don't know."
"They took everything, hyung." Jimin blinked, absolutely devastated.
"Jiminie." Namjoon let Jimin sob into his shoulder, "We'll be alright. We have each other, we are going to get through this."
"What do we do now?" Jungkook spoke up.
They couldn't do anything. Their passports and credit cards were gone. All they could do was tell the police and they obviously weren't taking this seriously.
"We have to call him."
Jin's eyes widened, "Not him."
"Yes, hyung."
"There has to be another way." Jin suddenly saw where Namjoon was going with this, "You don't think he-"
"He's the only one who knew where we were staying."
Jungkook didn't understand what the two older men were talking about.
"He'll deny it." Hoseok said. "Joonie hyung, are you sure you want to confront this guy? What if it wasn't him?"
Namjoon shrugged, "What other choice do we have?"
"We don't have his phone number!" Jin tried to knock some sense into his younger member. "Namjoon, this isn't Korea. He's not one of us, this is a fight we won't win."
"That son of a bitch has our stuff-"
"You DONT know that!" Jin yelled.
"HYUNG!" Namjoon raised his voice, "He's the only one who knew where we were staying outside of our staff."
Jin sighed, there was no way Namjoon was going to let this go.
"Let him do it, hyungie." Jungkook told his teary eyes out of his sweater paws. "We need to go home."
Jin saw the hopeless look of his dongsaengs and knew that there was no way out.
"Do you even have his number?"
"No, but we know someone who does."

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International Stardom (BTS Spanking story)
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