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Yoongi was staring blankly ahead at the mirror in front of him.
He was in the middle of getting his hair and makeup done for their fourth interview that day and he wasn’t very happy about it.
They were currently in America doing promotional events for there new and upcoming album.
It was always fun to promote their albums because they got to travel around and meet army. But Yoongi wasn’t in the mood to fake a smile and patiently stand in front of a camera today. And even though his anger was irrational he couldn’t help himself.
Yesterday was their only day off in a month and Yoongi was excited because they were in LA so he was planning on going around to all the music shops to look at and buy producing equipment that he couldn’t get in Korea. However, his plans were ruined when Jin insisted that the members spend the day having a picnic together on the beach.
Yoongi told Jin he couldn’t because he already had plans, but then Jin had asked “Are your plans more important than spending the day with your dongsaengs?”
Yoongi looked around and saw all the members looking at him waiting for an answer....how was he suppose to say ‘yes’? The second they found out his plans were to go equipment shopping, they would feel so betrayed and Yoongi couldn’t do that to them. He looked down at his feet with a pout and mumbled, “No.”
“Great, so we’re going on the picnic! I’ll text manager and ask him to order food for us.” Announced Jin as he left the room.
Yoongi had went back to his hotel room, claiming that he had to pack a bag for the beach, but he was really in there sulking. After taking about an hour to “pack a bag” Jin went to Yoongi’s room to check up on him. And Yoongi had whined to Jin about how he didn’t want to go to the beach because he hated the sand, hoping it was a good enough excuse to get out of the picnic, but unfortunately Jin happily moved the picnic to a nearby park instead so Yoongi would be more comfortable.
Upon hearing this the maknaes got mad at Yoongi, because they really wanted to go swimming. Yoongi rolled his eyes because all he wanted to do was go equipment shopping, but apparently none of them were going to get what they wanted.
With the maknaes being mad at Yoongi and Yoongi being mad at Jin, the picnic was not at all as peaceful as Jin had expected it be. They silently sat in a circle while roughly 60% of the members scowled at each other and the other members awkwardly looked around trying to not upset them any more than they already were.
Jin didn’t even understand why Yoongi was mad at him in the first place, he had gone out of his way to move the picnic to the park just so Yoongi wouldn’t be upset and yet the younger male was still angrily glaring around like some mad bull.
It irritated Jin, so understandingly, Jin blew up. He began scolding his members about their terrible attitudes which caused a huge argument between the boys as they all tried pointing their fingers at one another to blame each other for ruining their day.
Jin had had enough, so he furiously announced the picnic cancelled and confined everyone to their hotel rooms for the rest of the day. Even poor Namjoon and Hoseok who were just innocent bystanders to their members anger.
So after all that, no one got what they wanted. Jin didn’t get his relaxing picnic, the maknaes didn’t get to go to the beach, and Yoongi didn’t get to go equipment shopping.
The next morning Jin had apologized for his outburst and admitted that grounding them on their only day off was a little excessive. The maknaes had also agreed that their attitude were uncalled for and apologized for ruining the picnic.
Yoongi on the other hand was still upset. The members were together 24 hours a day so it’s not like Jin never got to see them. And Korea had beaches too and they also had lots of swimming pools, so it’s not like the maknaes never got to go swimming.
But going equipment shopping in LA was one of the things Yoongi was most excited about. He had been looking forward to it ever since it was announce that they were going to America.
LA was basically the birthplace of HipHop and they had so many amazing producing equipments that Yoongi couldn’t get in Korea. And yes, Yoongi could order the equipment online and have it shipped to him. But the most exciting thing about equipment shopping was being able to see the equipment in person and playing around with it before buying it. Yoongi always got a rush of adrenaline whenever his fingers would touch a new MIDI controlled or whenever he would see a beautiful keyboard, there were always so many different and unique styles and models to choose from.
Yoongi had really been looking forward to the rushing thrill he got whenever he swiped his credit card, officially making him the owner of the new piece of equipment. But now he would not be able to feel that thrill, he would not be able to look at the new models in stock, he would not be able to compare styles, he would not be able to spend an entire day carefully examining ever little crook and crack of all the different equipments. Instead he was sitting in a chair getting his hair and makeup done so he could go to an interview to talk about topics that he had already talked about hundred times before.
To make matters worst this was their last day in America and they still had three more interviews to do. After finishing the interviews they had to go to the hotel, pack their things, then run to the airport to get on a plan back to South Korea.
Yoongi had lost his opportunity to do the one thing we wanted to do most while in America and that alone made the fire in his chest burn brighter than before.
“Alright Yoongi-ssi, you’re all done!” Said the overly cheerful styles.
“Thanks.” Muttered Yoongi as he got up from the chair and left to brood on the couch.
The members gave Yoongi a concerned looked as he walked by them, but they didn’t say anything. They had noticed his moody attitude since the morning, but Jin hadn’t said anything to him yet, so the others decided to ignore it as well. If Jin didn’t feel it necessary to intervene then that must mean everything was fine.
“Bts, we’re ready for you!” Yelled a backstage worker in English.
The members got up from their seats and began heading towards the door. But before Yoongi could walk out Jin swiftly grabbed his arm and held him in place as the others continued forward. Once they were all alone in the room, Jin narrowed his eyes and looked at Yoongi.
“Yoongi-yah, I don’t know what’s going on with you, but you need to fix your attitude. During the last interview you didn’t even talk once, even when the interviewer directly asked you a question. Put a smile of your face and answer a few questions this time. Once the interview is over we can talk about what’s bothering you, okay?”
Yoongi roughly pulled his arm free and walked away from Jin without a word. Jin shook his head frustratingly and followed close behind. He had wanted to talk to Yoongi about his mood all day, but there was too much going on to find time. They had interviews, hair, makeup, practice, rehearsals, performances, and short meetings throughout the day. It was difficult to get some alone time with Yoongi to talk to him. Luckily, after this interview they had an hour break for lunch so Jin had planned to sit Yoongi down and talk to him then. However, Yoongi’s attitude had been getting worst by the hour, so Jin thought a quick warning would help get Yoongi’s attention so they wouldn’t have another interview like the last one. Fortunately, the audience could easily mistake Yoongi’s lack of words for shyness, plus the other members made sure to do plenty of talking to make up for it.
They walked into the studio room and were immediately placed into positions in front of the cameras. They didn’t have any chairs and had to stand, which upset Yoongi even more because his knee was hurting that day. He sighed deeply and looked around the room impatiently, he just wanted to get this interview over with.
“Ready! In three, two, and...” The camera man pointed his finger at the interviewer who instantly smiled and began reciting an intro that he had memorized.
“...And today we have Bts with us.” Cheered the interviewer. The camera zoomed out to get all seven boys into view.
“Hello we are Bts!” Shouted all the boys minus Yoongi.
The interview began and like always they asked the same basic questions. Yoongi sneakily shuffled his feet to hide himself behind Namjoon, so he could openly roll his eyes at the interviewer’s clearly fake enthusiasm.
He turned around so his back was facing the camera and decided that looking at the plain art on the wall was more entertaining than listening to the interviewer.
Jin noticed this and slowly took a step towards Yoongi, while trying to look as natural as possible.
“Yoongi-yah, don’t turn your back to the camera.” He reminded, but Yoongi just ignored him and pretended to be fascinate with the painting in front of him.
“Yoongi, please pay attention to the interviewer.” Tried Jin
“Why?” Retorted Yoongi with a bitter look. “It’s not like I can understand him!”
“We have a translator.” Informed Jin as he nodded in the direction of a man in a suit sitting off to the side. “Plus we also have Namjoon, so that’s no excuse.”
“He’s literally asking the same exact question as all the other interviews. We should have just put them all in one room so we could answered all these stupid questions once, that way they wouldn’t have to keep wasting our time. And second of all, all these are basic questions that they could have easily found the answers to if they had bothered to do any basic research.” Yoongi tree his arm up exaggeratingly and took a step to the side to look at the next painting while still keeping his back to the camera.
“I thought you couldn’t understand him?” Lightly tease Jin trying to brighten the mood, but Yoongi only rolled his eyes and and scoffed in annoyance.
Jin sighed, but kept his face neutral so anyone watching would think him and Yoongi were just having a normal conversation.
He reached his hand over to grab Yoongi’s arm so he could turn him around to face the camera, but Yoongi fiercely yanked his arm free and took a few steps to the side to put some distance between him and the oldest member.
Jin looked over at the camera nervously hoping that it didn’t pick up on Yoongi’s little scene.
“Yoongi-yah, I understand these interviews can get frustrating, but we don’t do these interviews for the interviewer, we do them for army. And I don’t think army will appreciate the way you’re acting right now. They would like to see your pretty face, so can you please turn around and smile for the camera.”
Yoongi rolled his eyes again and took another step away from Jin. The older male quickly took a huge step forward and grabbed Yoongi’s arm. He forcefully pulled Yoongi back to stand with the rest of the group, then position Yoongi to stand in front of him, that way he was at the front and center of the formation. Now all the cameras had a perfect view of him, which meant his scowl could easily be seen. He gave a nervous smile and tried to walk back behind Namjoon, but Jin hooked his fingers on the back of Yoongi’s belt loops to keep him glued in place.
The second oldest put his hands behind his back and made it look like he was casually standing in place, but in reality he was trying to pry Jin’s fingered from his jeans. Jin smiled at the camera and acted like nothing was happening, but the members next to them began to notice the silent commotion between their two oldest members.
Yoongi stabbed his nails into Jin’s hand to try and get him to let go. And even though Yoongi’s nail were very short and didn’t hurt at all, Jin still didn’t appreciate the fact that Yoongi had even considered to do it in the first place. So he used his right hand to give a quick warning pinch on the side of Yoongi’s hip.
The younger male let out a surprised yelp of pain which caused everyone to turn and look at him. Yoongi quickly ducked his head down to avoid eye contact, while the interviewer looked at him confusingly. After a beat of silence the interviewer turned back to Namjoon and asked the next question on his list.
“Yoongi-yah, you need to stop this right now. I won’t warn you again.” Chastised Jin, but Yoongi disregarded his hyung’s words and instead stepped his foot back to lean all his weight on Jin’s toes. Jin immediately let go of Yoongi’s pants and pushed him off his foot. Yoongi took this opportunity to quickly move back behind Namjoon so he couldn’t be seen.
“Yoongi-yah!” Angrily Yelled Jin before he realized where they were. He sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck and lowered his head. “I’m sorry.” He quickly apologized to the interviewer, camera crew, and staff members who were all looking at him.
The interviewer gave him a weird look, before holding up his cue cards to read the next question.
“So anyways, what would you say you’re biggest inspiration for this album was?”
Namjoon opened his mouth, ready to answer the question, when Jin took the microphone from his hands and and handed it to Yoongi.
“Yoongi helps produce many of our songs.” Informed Jin, “What usually inspires you the most when you’re creating a new song, Yoongi?” Asked Jin curiously.
He twisted the interviewers question around to turn it into something Yoongi would find interesting to talk about. Everyone who’s ever met Yoongi could easily tell how much he loves music, so Jin thought giving Yoongi a question about something he cares about would get Yoongi excited to participate.
However, Yoongi furiously glared down at the microphone and refused to talk. The other members held their breaths as they watched their hyungs’ interaction with anxious looks.
Jin narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice to a stern tone, “Yoongi-yah.” He warned, but the younger male still refused to take the microphone or even say a word.
On any other day Yoongi would have jumped at the opportunity to talk about his music, but today talking about his music bitterly reminded him of the new music equipment he didn’t get to buy, all thanks to Jin and his stupid picnic.
The silence was becoming unbearable and the tension in the room could be cut with a knife. Hoseok looked back and forth from the staff to his members wondering what he could do to help.
The two oldest members were glaring at each other having a very intense staring contest, making the entire situation even more suffocating. Namjoon quickly snatched the microphone from Jin’s hands and laughed anxiously.
“Um, I would say our biggest inspiration has to be our fans, don’t you agree?” Spoke Namjoon, trying to dissolve the rising tension between his hyungs.
Yoongi let out an uninterested grunt and turned to look at the wall behind him again. This was the last straw for Jin. He couldn’t take it anymore. He grabbed Yoongi’s arm and turned him around before firmly grabbing his chin and forcing Yoongi to look at him.
“I’m done putting up with this attitude, you have three seconds to change it or so help me I will put you over my knee right here in front of everyone!”
The translator looked in shock as he began to translate Jin’s word to the interviewer.
“Don’t translate that!” Shouted Jin causing the translator to immediately close his mouth.
The interviewer looked around confused, having no ideas what was going on. He turned around to ask his manager, but she only shrugged in confusion as well.
Yoongi stared at Jin with pure furry, he couldn’t believe Jin had scolded him in front of everyone. Even if only their staff members could understand them, it was still embarrassing. He shook his chin free from Jin’s grip and slapped his hand away while rolling his eyes.
“Whatever.” He curtly replied.
Jin had always made threats to spank them in public, but he never actually did it. Mostly because the members were never brave enough to test him. But now with their rising fame Yoongi highly doubted Jin would actually do it in front of the cameras and American staff members. If it was only them and their personal staff, then Yoongi would be more cautious. But there was no way Jin would do it in front of so many strangers.
“You’re three seconds are up.” Growled Jin through clench teeth.
“I don’t care!” Shouted Yoongi as he turned to look at the paintings.
Jin took a deep breath to calm himself before reaching out and grabbing Yoongi’s arm. He pulled Yoongi closer and looked at him threateningly. Yoongi glared back then violently shoved Jin’s chest to push him away.
One second Yoongi was glowering at Jin and the next he was face to face with the floor. He gasped in shock by how fast his scenery had change, and suddenly all his anger disappeared. Maybe he shouldn’t have pushed Jin so far.
Jin wrapped his entire arm around Yoongi’s waist and firmly pressed his elbow into Yoongi’s lower back to keep him bent over. They didn’t have anywhere to sit so Jin had to do his best and dish out the punishment while they were both standing. Fortunately, Yoongi was very light so it was easy for Jin to hold him up with just one arm.
Yoongi looked around frantically trying the stand up straight, but Jin’s elbow kept him firmly in place.
“Hyungie I’m sorry. I promise I’ll drop my attitude, I’m so so so sorry.” Desperately begged Yoongi.
“It’s too late for that Yoongi-yah.” Replied Jin in an unamused voice.
Jin swung his hand through the air and landed it on Yoongi’s sensitive backside. It made a loud thunderous noise when it made contact, making Yoongi gasp loudly.
Yoongi lifted his head to peak at the others and saw the entire room gaping at him with stunned faces. The younger male felt his face heat up from embarrassment and tears instantly began burning his eyes.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Jin began a steady pace, not minding the audience at all. Although, he did feel a little bad for his dongsaeng, it couldn’t be helped. The younger man brought this upon himself. He was given many warns to change his attitude, but he didn’t.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Yoongi clenched his jaw and squeezed his eyes shut, trying his best to pretend like this was not actually happening.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Unfortunately for him, the pain was very much real and couldn’t be ignored no matter how hard he tried.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
He squirmed around trying to get free, but Jin’s crazy strong gripped was relentless.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
For some reason being bent over like this felt even more embarrassing than being put over Jin’s knee. If this really had to happen and there was no way of avoiding it, then Yoongi would have preferred to be place over Jin’s lap. But the bitter lesson that he’s recently learned was that he never got what he wanted.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
“Argh!” Yoongi tried hard to stay quiet, but he couldn’t stop the groans off pain that forced themselves out of his throat. The added humiliation only seemed to increase the pain of each hit, making the spanking feel worst than any punishment he’s ever received.
However, Yoongi was proud of himself for holding in his tears. The last thing he wanted to do was cry in front of everyone after receiving a spanking. He might actually die from embarrassment if he did.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Namjoon slowly shifted his feet so he could stand in front of Jin and Yoongi. The least he could do was try to shield his hyung from view. Hoseok noticed this and quickly walked over to stand next to Namjoon to create a small wall. The maknaes picked up on the plan and quickly moved to stand next to their hyungs to create an even bigger wall.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
But, despite their efforts they couldn’t drown out the sounds that were echoing through the room, making it pretty obvious as to what was happening behind the human wall. But that was already obvious since the audience had already watched the entire thing.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Jin felt Yoongi’s shoulders begin to shake and knew he should probably wrap up soon, he didn’t want to make the younger male cry.
He landed three last hits and finished the punishment.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
The oldest straighten Yoongi back up and stared at him sternly. “We are not done talking about this! We’ll finish this conversation in the dressing room.”
Jin then turned Yoongi around, forcing him back in the front and center where everyone could see him. Yoongi looked mortified as he stared at all the staff and cameras in the room, there had to be at least 100 people present. His mouth felt so dry, but his hands felt so sweaty. A single tear rolled down his cheek, but he quickly wiped it away. He couldn’t stop anxiously shifting his weight from foot to foot and picking at his fingertips. He really wanted to run out of the room, but he was scared if he did Jin would get madder.
Seokjin sympathetically watched Yoongi with a frown, it took all his strength to not reach over and wrap the younger member in his arms. But he knew if he did Yoongi would surely burst into tears and they couldn’t afford that right now. It would take a while to calm him down, but they still needed to get this interview over with. This was the only reason Jin was avoiding giving Yoongi any comfort, so the younger male wouldn’t cry. Jin was actually very impressed that Yoongi had managed to hold in his tears durning the spanking.
“Should we continue?” Awkwardly asked the interviewer in a timid voice.
“Before we do I need all that footage deleted.” Demanded Manager Sejin.
“We can edit that part out and delete it later.” Informed one of the directors.
“No, I need that footage deleted right now!” Commanded the manager. He didn’t trust the director’s word. How was he suppose to be sure they would delete it and not just edit it out and then save it for future use like blackmail or even selling it to paparazzis.
Sejin walked over to the camera director and pointed expectedly at the monitor.
“Sir, if we delete the footage now, everything we recorded today will get deleted.”
“I don’t care, delete it all. We can reshoot it.”
The camera director looked over at his boss who came him a firm nod. He sighed heavily and began deleting the footage while Sejin watched to make sure it all got deleted.
Yoongi let out a shuddered breath at the thought of having to reshoot the entire interview while pretending like we wasn’t just spanked in front of the interviewer. He could feel his face heating up again from the thought of having to look the interviewer in the eyes.
“Okay, places everyone!” Yelled the director. BTS’s personal stylists ran up to the boys and began fixing up their hair and makeup before running back out of the shot.
“Okay, in three, two, and...” the director pointed his finger at the interviewer who began his introduction again. His smile looked a little more forced than last time, but the directors ignored it.
This time around Yoongi forced a smile on his own face and tried his best to look natural. He even answered a few questions even if his voice came out very small and shaky.
Finally after 40 excruciating minutes, the director yelled cut and everyone began clapping loudly to celebrate their “successful” interview. Yoongi resisted the urge to roll his eyes and slowly backed away to hide behind his members. The interviewer quickly thanked BTS for their time and then they were dismissed from the set.
The second Yoongi stepped foot in the dressing room he burst into loud sobs. Their staff members gave him worried looks, but kept their distance to not disrupt him while they tried their best to pack up all their stuff.
Jin walked into the dressing room and saw Yoongi crying in the corner by himself, he frowned sadly and looked around the room.
“Can you guys give us a minute alone, please?” Asked Jin. The staff members quickly nodded their heads and were about to leave when Yoongi angrily turned around.
“Why?! They’ve already saw you spank me, what’s the point of having privacy now!!!” Shouted a livid Yoongi. “They all already know what’s going to happen so why should they leave!!”
“Yoongi-yah, please calm down.” Soothed Jin in a soft voice.
Manager Sejin quickly ushered all the staff out of the room before shutting the door behind him.
“We should leave too.” Spoke Hoseok as he began gathering the maknaes and pushing them towards the door.
“No!!!” Yelled Yoongi. “Sit!!!” He furiously pointed at the couch, his dongsaengs instantly obeyed his command, looking around terrified by Yoongi’s anger.
“I have a great idea, why don’t we just start a Vlive so the rest of the word can witness me getting spank, doesn’t that sound great!!!” Sarcastically cried Yoongi. He was basically hyperventilating by this point, he was shaking with anger and his chest was heaving violently.
“Yoongi-yah, calmed down sweetheart. Take a few deep breaths, okay?”
“N-No!!!” Yelled Yoongi choking on a sob. He didn’t know what took over him, he just felt so hurt and humiliated, it made him so anger. Without thinking he pushed all the hair products off the table making them all fall on the floor with loud crashes.
Jin quickly marched over to Yoongi and pulled out the chair at the table before sitting down. He grabbed Yoongi’s wrists and pulled him over his lap.
Yoongi immediately began kicking and squirming trying to get free, but he became still when Jin landed three very hard smacks on his thighs.
“I had no intention of spanking you again, I really only wanted to talk. But clearly the first spanking wasn’t enough to teach you a good enough lesson. You’re attitude is highly uncalled for and I will not be putting up with it any longer. I understand your hurt and upset, but that is no excuse to act the way you are!”
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Yoongi’s heart sunk to the pit of his stomach. “Hyung I’m sorry, please stop.”
Smack! Smack! Smack!
“If I recall correctly, didn’t you promise me you would drop your attitude?”
Smack! Smack! Smack!
“Yes hyung, I d-did.” Sobbed Yoongi as tears rapidly fell from his eyes.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
“Then why do you still have an attitude?”
“I didn’t mean to hyung, I’m sorry.”
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Yoongi bawled loudly as he laid limp over Jin’s lap. He felt so exhausted from all the events that day. Being angry was exhausting, getting spanked was exhausting, getting humiliated was exhausting, and doing interviews was exhausting. He wanted it all to end, he just wanted to take a nap.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Jin looked down and landed four last smacks. He didn’t want to give Yoongi a full punishment again since he had already received one just moments before.
Truth be told, Yoongi was probably only still upset because he wasn’t properly comforted after his punishment. He just need a good cry to get it all out of his system.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Jin lifted Yoongi to sit in his lap and cradled him into his chest. “There you go love, just let it all out.”
He hugged Yoongi tightly while the younger male cried forcefully into his shoulder. Yoongi wrapped his arms around his hyung’s neck and hugged back tighter.
“I’m s-so sorry h-hyung.” He sobbed.
“It’s okay, love. You’re forgiven.” Jin cooed as he gently ran his fingers through Yoongi hair, lightly scratching his scalp.
“They all saw.” He wailed heart brokenly.
“It’s okay. Manager hyung is talking with all the American staff and swearing them to secrecy, so they won’t tell anyone. And the video was deleted so no one will see it.”
“But they still saw it, we can’t erase their memories.”
Jin cooed softly and hugged Yoongi tighter. “But who’s fault was that? You were act like a spoiled brat all day, are you embarrassed by the way you were behaving in front of them?”
Yoongi let out a soft whimper, but stayed quiet as he continued to cry into Jin’s shoulder.
“You had no issue acting like a moody child all day, so you shouldn’t have a problem with being punished like one. Did you really think I was going to let you get away with it.”
“N-No, but I didn’t think you would spanking me in front of them.”
“If you have no problem acting out in public, then I won’t hesitate to punish you in public too. And that goes for all of you.”
Jin turned around and gave the other members, who still sitting on the couch, a warning look. They nodded their heads in understanding and looked down at their feet.
“There there sweetheart, it’ll all be okay.” Reassured Jin as he ran his hand up and down Yoongi’s back.
The younger male let out a shuddered cry and sunk further against Jin as he buried his face into the crook of Jin’s neck. He cried for about 15 minutes more before his sobs quiet down to soft whimpers.
He was slowly calming down, and soon his quiet cries had turned into soft hiccups. His breaths were still a little uneven, but no tears were falling from his eyes. It took about another 5 more minutes for his breaths to even out, then he slowly pulled away from Jin and began wiping his face.
“Noona is going to be mad.” Teased Jin referring to their makeup artist.
He picked up a makeup wipe and gently wiped off all of Yoongi’s foundation. It was all smudged and uneven from Yoongi’s tears and snot, so they might as well take it off so noona could have a clean canvas to work with.
Once Jin was finished wiping Yoongi’s makeup off he threw the wipe into a nearby trash can and lifted Yoongi off of his lap.
“You need to clean this mess up.” Lightly scolded Jin as he pointed down at all the bottles of hair products laying on the floor. Yoongi gave a sad nod and bent down to start picking them up.
“I’m sorry hyung.” He whispered.
“It’s okay, love.” Jin ran his fingers through Yoongi’s hair one last time before he walked over to the door to let their staff back in.
Manager Sejin was the first one to come back in. He looked concerned as he stared at the boys.
“We have bad news, we don’t have time for a lunch break.” He said remorsefully. “With everything that happened and having to reshoot the interview, we ran out of time and need to go to our next interview. However, I called and canceled the last interview so we could finish early and get back to the hotel room to calmly pack everything. We have a lot of snacks that you can eat in the car. But I’ll order you guys food to eat back at the hotel before we leave for the airport.”
The boys nodded and stood up to start helping the staff pack up all the equipment so they could make it to their next interview.
The hair stylist walked over to Yoongi and rubbed his arm sympathetically before taking the products from his hands and packing them in a bag.
Yoongi let out an exhausted breath feeling so much lighter than he’s felt all day.
“Hyungie?” Shyly called Yoongi.
“Yes my love?” Asked Jin as he stopped packing a bag and gave Yoongi his full attention.
“I was wondering if maybe... since the last interview got canceled... if we could go to one of the music stores nearby before heading to the hotel?”
Jin took a deep breath and thought about it. They still had to pack all their things at the hotel, but with the last interview canceled that did give them a little extra time.
“Okay, but we won’t be able to stay for too long. We still have a lot to do at the hotel, so you will have to look quickly.”
“I will hyung, thank you!” Yoongi smiled cheerfully and gave Jin a quick hug before rushing to pack his own bag.
Jin smirked as he wondered how Yoongi could be so vicious one second, but then turn into the sweetest thing in the world the next.