Jimin took a deep breathe as he took hold of Hoseok's hand. He bit his lip as he turned around to face Suga.
Taehyung interrupted them, though, "Ah, Suga, this is Jimin. He's in my art class! He's really good!"
Suga folded his arms with a grin, "Jimin, huh? Apparently you're good at a lot more than art."
Hoseok couldn't help but scoff, but before he could even say anything, Jimin squeezed his hand tight. Jimin spoke clearly, "Ah, thanks. This is my boyfriend, Hoseok."
Now didn't seem like the time to be less than blunt.
However, Suga glanced at him as if he were unaffected, "Oh, thought it was Hobi."
Hoseok took a breath to say something, but Jungkook interrupted this time—though Jungkook was probably unaware that he was, "He's a friend from my old school!"
"Ah, wow, small world." Suga turned to Jungkook then back to Jimin and Hoseok. He held out his hand, "My real name is Min Yoongi."
Instead of letting Jimin shake his hand, Hoseok planted the mic in his hand and tried his best to sound friendly, "Nice to meet you, Min Yoongi."
Yoongi took the mic willingly and was still unnerved.
The birthday boy started waving as if he just thought of something, "Oh! Do you guys want to drink? Jungkook you're old enough now, right? Let's all go outside, we have a little campfire, a sofa and chairs set up! It's really cool!"
"Sounds fun." Jimin smiled.
While they all went to the kitchen, Jimin and Hoseok strayed behind.
"What the hell is that guy's problem?" Hoseok muttered under his breath.
Jimin wrapped his arm around Hoseok to hug him, "Ahh, no idea. Don't mind him, hyung."
The younger one tried his best to smile and lighten up Hoseok's mood by acting cute. "Wanna make out in front of him?" Jimin joked.
"Maybe." Hoseok laughed.
Taehyung handed them each a shot glass then poured a mysterious alcohol into it. Mysterious because the bottle was wrapped in a brown bag. "Everyone's getting one since I said so!"
"Ah, Hoseok doesn't—" Jimin started but Hoseok signaled that it was fine. Hoseok had only ever drank once in front of Jimin, and he wasn't quite sure why because Hoseok never talked about it. He was pretty sure it wasn't something traumatic, but he'd soon have to remember to ask.
As they each cheered and drank their shot, Taehyung poured them each another one.
"Yah, Taehyung-ah, do you really want us to die tonight?" Jin asked. His face was still red from before.
Taehyung smiled goofily, "Actually, yes! So drink up!"
~.+.~
When they got outside they were met by the refreshing briskness of the air. Only a few people were outside, but luckily there were chairs and tables set up and still in tact. Each of them sat around the fire, beers in their hands.
Jimin sat on a chair next to Hoseok's smaller one, while Taehyung, Jungkook, and Yoongi took the sofa. Taehyung had taken the middle spot. Namjoon and Jin sat on the other stray chairs opposite to Hoseok and Jimin.
"We should play a game." Namjoon smiled as he took another sip.
"A game?" Jin asked as he dug into chips that he had brought from the house. "What kind of game?"
"Ooh! We could play truth or dare and use a bottle to pick who's next!" Taehyung suggested.
"Truth or dare? Hahaah, is it because of that new scary movie that's coming up?" Jungkook asked.
"Eh? What scary movie?" Hoseok asked a bit spooked. Jimin chuckled knowing Hoseok was always scared easily. It was adorable.
Hoseok was nestled under Jimin's arms because—being a lightweight—he was already losing it.
"Isn't it about teenagers?" Namjoon asked.
"It's a movie that's about a game that punishes or kills people that tell a lie or refuse a dare." Yoongi stated.
Jin shot up, too. "Yah! I'm not playing anything that involves ghosts or curses or anything!"
Taehyung laughed, "It's just a movie! Besides that, nothing will happen if we stick to the rules."
"Agh, really.. agh!! I swear if I die because of you, I'm taking you all with me!" Jin exclaimed.
Namjoon chugged his bottle then grabbed a crate nearby. He placed the now empty bottle on it. He signaled to Taehyung, "Well, birthday boy, why don't you do the honors?"
Taehyung gladly accepted it, "Better be prepared for some awkward-ness!"
"More awkward than your existence?" Jin asked and then proceeded to laugh at his own joke. "Ahahahahahahah!"
Taehyung took the bottle and pretended to throw it at Jin, "Ahh, I hope it lands on you!"
Everyone snickered at them both as Taehyung set the bottle down again. With some power, he spun it, and in a few seconds it landed on Namjoon. Taehyung smiled as he raised a brow, "Ah, Namjoonie! Truth or dare?"
Namjoon cursed under his breath as he sat back on his chair to get comfortable. He rubbed his forehead, "Truth."
Taehyung looked at him with a maybe too sinister expression, "Hehe, if you were to pick one person from this group to join you and Jin in a threesome, who would it be?"
Namjoon frustratingly stomped on the ground as he smacked his head, "Damnit, Taehyhung! The first question?!"
Jin laughed so hard it started to sound like a windshield wiper. "Yah! Taehyung-ah! I'm going to kill you!" He struggled to keep upright as he repeatedly slapped Namjoon's thigh.
"Ahh...ahhh!" Namjoon yelled clearly frustrated, "Yah! I'll just say Jungkookie!"
Jungkook perked up in shock, "Ah? Really?"
"EH?! Why not me?!" Taehyung asked clearly offended.
Jin waved, "Yah! It's because you're whole existence is awkward!"
"And that's two questions! Ask me when it lands on me again!" Namjoon quickly spins the bottle to make everyone forget the question brought up, but it almost flies off the crate, luckily he stopped it by grabbing it again.
Jin's attention immediately turns to Namjoon as he starts to scold him, "And you! You're whole existence is dangerous! No wonder you picked Jungkookie! He's probably the only one who won't be killed!"
Namjoon nodded in embarrassment then spins the bottle more carefully and lightly this time, "Alright, alright."
It lands on Taehyung ever so slowly.
Immediately Taehyung is left in disbelief, "Hey! You planned it--"
"Truth or dare, Taehyung?" Namjoon crosses his legs and folds his arms as he thinks of a million ways to plot his revenge.
Taehyung covers his face as he breathes in through his teeth, "Ahh,... uhh.. truth!"
Namjoon knows Taehyung thinks truth is taking the easy way out, "What's are the last few types of porn you searched for?"
"HUH?!" Taehyung immediately grabs his phone defensively.
This was only amusing because at one point Taehyung, Namjoon, and Jin had to share a laptop. Namjoon had already grown accustomed to not getting viruses, but every time Taehyung used it, it seemed to get exactly that. Namjoon already knew what site he frequented, he just was vengeful at this point.
Taehyung closed his eyes in defeat and unlocked his phone. Swiftly each of them huddled behind Taehyung, staring intently as he went onto the site he frequented. He hovered over the blank search bar that would bring up the recent searches.
Jimin looked on even more excitedly because Taehyung was an interesting guy to him--his art and music taste always had a classic vibe, so Jimin wondered if he was old fashioned.
Taehyung cursed, "Ahh, shit, even I don't remember what the last thing I searched for was!"
"Come on, Tae! We won't judge you, we'll just never see you the same again!" Jimin said as he smiled and pat Taehyung on the back. "It's probably not that bad."
With a quick click Taehyung pressed the blank space and closed his eyes not wanting to know what it was. He extended his arm so that the phone screen was as far away as possible while he covered his face with his other hand.
Namjoon and Jin both laughed immediately. Jungkook took a second to try and process what some of them were.
Hoseok could barely read it with his dizziness, but some of it registered, "Ah, wahh.. this guy's really.. wahh!" He pointed at Taehyung as if he was scolding him and in disbelief. Stumbling he walked back to his seat.
Yoongi plainly scoffed and sat back into his comfortable position.
Jimin took the phone to read them all with Jungkook. He scanned through the words, but to him none of them were really all that dirty or shocking. It actually seemed pretty standard. He read them in his head, 'Group, spanking, voyeur, vibrator, dildo..' The list went on and on, but nothing was too out of the ordinary.
Yoongi smirked as he rested his cheek on a clenched hand, "Taehyung, don't worry, those are pretty common. There are far more things out there that need to be experienced."
Jimin heard the comment loud and clear, and it only took a second for him to realize that Yoongi was staring at him as he had continued to read Taehyung's search bar. His heart lost a beat realizing that Yoongi probably saw his indifferent expression when he read them.
Looking away, Jimin brushed it off and immediately he handed the phone to Jungkook to deal with. Shakily and with peached cheeks he rushed back to sit beside Hoseok. He blurted out, "Yah! Taehyung you're pretty dirty! And I didn't know you were into girls and guys!"
Jimin sat back down, then realized Hoseok's eyes were closed. It looked like he was barely able to sit up. Carefully he led Hoseok to lie on his shoulder so that he could rest. He thanked god that Hoseok hadn't noticed, or else he would have gotten angry.
Jungkook sat back down next to Taehyung, and tapped his shoulder, "What's this word mean?"
Taehyung looked at the phone, but swatted him away in shame. "Agh! I-It means nothing!"
Quickly he spun the bottle, as Namjoon told Jungkook to show him the word. Jungkook ran to him, and right away Namjoon knew what it was.
"Ah! Voyeurism!" Namjoon said loudly and Taehyung's head shot down immediately. "Basically it involves another person watching the couple have sex. Or is there more than two people? Is it a group, Taehyung?"
"Shush!" Taehyung yells as he points everyone's attention to the bottle that apparently is still spinning.
It points to Hoseok who notices barely, "Ah, me?"
"Truth or dare, Hoseok-hyung?" Taehyung asks.
"Truth~" Hoseok whines.
Jimin could think of a couple things that Taehyung could ask, and he was hoping it wouldn't be---
"Have you ever tried or wanted to try BDSM with Jimin?" Taehyung raised a brow.
It was close enough to what he had expected him to ask since Jimin may had slightly mentioned Jimin's interest in learning what it was about. He had already told Taehyung that Hoseok was unwilling to experiment, but of course, Taehyung would think this would be the perfect opportunity.
Jimin smacked Taehyung a thousand times in his head.
"Uhh, maybe? I don't like pain and I don't like hurting this little teddy bear!" Hoseok whined as he hugged Jimin oh so tightly. "He's too adorable! The only way I'll hurt him is by pinching his cheeks!"
Jimin smiled and hugged him back, but threw a glare at Taehyung, "Yah! The farthest he's gotten is choking me, but that wasn't even ever in bed! It's all play. There's no way--" Right beside Taehyung it was hard not to notice Yoongi looking at him with eyes full of intent. There was a light smirk grazing across the man's lips just before he licked them and pressed them together. Jimin was so focused on them like tunnel vision--the alcohol clearly wasn't helping. Maybe he was hallucinating.
Jimin forced himself to look away as he coughed lightly on his words. He swore if he looked any longer he would have stopped breathing completely. He felt his heart race trying to resume his sentence, if he could even remember it, "No way..n-no way! No way!" It was all Jimin could manage to say while smiling.
"Wait, what's BDSM?" Jungkook raised his hands as if he were in school.
"Ahhh! Really?!" Taehyung looked at Jungkook, amazed at how innocent the kid was. "It's like uhh.. actually I'm not really sure--"
Yoongi waved and sat up, "Simply put--it stands for bondage & discipline, dominance & submission, and sadism & masochism. It's a bit to explain because it means different things to different people. You can guess what each of the words mean."
"Isn't sadism and masochism.. a bit.. violent? Isn't that bad?" Jungkook trailed off.
Yoongi nodded, "That's why there's safe words. People go into whole entire contracts even, just so there's rules and nothing goes too far, but that's why it's important to communicate with your partner beforehand."
"People.. like getting hit? or hurt?" Jungkook asked. He was clearly confused as all hell.
"Some people like a little pain the same way people like.. for example.. alcohol or even spicy food. It's not weird or wrong. Some people are just wired that way, whether they're aware of it or not. As long as the person inflicting it knows how to stop when the other person tells them to, I don't see the problem."
"Yah, Yoongi-ah, since when were you such an expert in this stuff?" Taehyung asked with widened eyes.
"I'm not an expert, it's just an interesting subject." Yoongi answered as he rubs his neck and sits back comfortably.
Taehyung nods and comments, "Ah. So you have an 'interest' in the subject."
Jimin looked at Taehyung unsure if that comment was meant to imply something to him, but he thought himself as thinking too much. He tried to scoff off the whole ordeal about BDSM and how Jimin really wanted to learn more. He glanced back at Yoongi who was now taking a sip of his beer, then remembered it was Hoseok's turn to spin the bottle, but he was completely knocked out. "Ah--"
"Aww! Hoseok-hyung! We just started and it was just getting interesting!" Taehyung whined.
"Wow, that was quick." Jin commented.
Jimin tried to sit him up, but he still didn't wake up. "Yeah, he doesn't drink much. Ah, Tae, can he sleep in--"
"Oh yeah, ahh--" Taehyung started to speak.
"I'll take him up! It's going to be your room, Tae, or?" Jungkook asked as he got up and walked to Hoseok and Jimin. Jimin was standing and struggling to hold him up.
"Ah, yeah! Don't worry, Jimin! Jungkook's strong, he can carry him up on his own! Come! Sit with me!" Taehyung jumped up and down on his seat.
"Um, ah.." Jimin handed Hoseok to Jungkook who carried him bridal style.
"Come on 'teddy bear' Jiminie! Please! It's my birthday!" Taehyung implied as he activated his cute side. "He won't mind if you stay just a little bit! You're gunna sleep with him all morning anyway in my--I mean--your own room~!"
Jimin jumped and wiggled bit, but gave in, "Aishh! Okay, okay."
"Yayy!!" Taehyung joyfully hugged Jimin as he sat next to him. As he did, Namjoon and Jin moved down to spread the space out, "Jin, since you're close to where they were, do you wanna spin the bottle? I'm going to go to the bathroom really quick! Play without me!"
As Taehyung gets up and runs to the bathroom, Jimin leans onto the arm rest, purposely trying to stay as far away from Yoongi as he can on the sofa. Consciously taking even breathes, he does his best to ignore Yoongi's presence, but he's just too intimidating and too intense.
"Ah, that guy's probably going to puke somewhere." Jin spun the bottle immediately, and it lands on Yoongi. "You! Truth or dare."
"Truth." Yoongi says bluntly.
'Truth? Well he doesn't seem the type to want to be forced to dance around butt naked..' Jimin snickers to himself.
"Ahhh, why does no one ever pick dare!" Jin exclaimed.
Namjoon complains, "Every time we lose a game and you pick what the loser does, it involves eating or drinking some concoction you made. You literally know exactly what foods don't go well with each other you evil cooking major!"
Jin laughs loudly, "Ahahah! Fine! Hmm.. then.."
Jimin starts to sit comfortably back in his chair. To him, Jin seemed like the nice boy-type, so he assumed his question wasn't going to be too intrusive or nearly as racy as the previous ones had been. And he thought it'd be much less likely for him to ask a question having to do with anyone in the group.
After a few seconds of thought, Jin started to speak again, "Alright, Mr. BDSM professional, who in this group--"
Jimin cursed in his head, 'Oh, shit. ..Okay. Maybe it's not going to be a rated question.' He should really learn to stop assuming.
"--would you like to do BDSM things with if you had to and what would you do?" Jin continued.
"Preferably.." Yoongi raised a brow, "..This guy next to me."
Jimin quickly became a nervous wreck. Yoongi was way too bold and way too obvious if he was even trying to hide it. Jimin really couldn't believe him, 'Does he not realize I have a boyfriend? Or does he not care? Fuck, does he really think I'm just going to lay in bed with every guy I find attractive? He probably thinks I'm not faithful, the bastard..'
Regardless of his mind, though, Jimin was having a hard time controlling the way his body felt about Yoongi. It was stupidly yearning for the stranger and he had no idea why. He wasn't sure what it was, but figured it was because apparently they had a common interest; BDSM.
Everything else but his mind ceased function while he tried to force himself not to imagine anything. He had a damn boyfriend.
Steady and as quiet as he could, Jimin took a breathe as he snapped back to reality and tried to get his body to move--at least to look at the guy, "Ah, really?" He might've completely botched the fake smile he was trying to put on. Fuck even attempting to look Yoongi in the eye.
"Ahh! Not the worldwide handsome?!" Jin complained.
Namjoon joked, "It's because he's cuter than you!"
"That and a ton of other things." Yoongi smirked, still laying back comfortably on his chair. "But what would I do? Hmm.."
Jimin finally attempted to look at Yoongi. The guy was as calm as ever while he was sweating bullets. 'Why the hell is he so cool about all this? I must be overthinking..' Jimin thought.
He saw at the corner of his eye that Yoongi turned his head to his direction.
'Fuck..' Jimin cursed in his mind. He knew Yoongi was looking at him and possibly even waiting for him to look back. 'Stop.. this is just a game.. he's just answering the damn question because he has to.. he can't possibly say anything too bad, because Namjoon and Jin know I have a boyfriend. He'd come off as a bad guy to them.. he didn't want that, right?'
Jimin sighed, as he glanced at Jin and Namjoon who were listening very intently. As Yoongi began to say something, Jimin looked back again. Though, as much as he tried to keep his eyes fixed on Yoongi, it was a struggle. He wanted to look away from Yoongi because he felt like the man was boring holes into him, but at the same time it was like Jimin wanted him to.
It was hard to look at him but equally as difficult to look away.
"That's a tough question.." Yoongi replied and he sucked air through his teeth.
"Huh? Why's that?" Jimin managed to ask with a smile. But his voice was trembling. To him Yoongi looked like he was taking note of everything Jimin was.
Yoongi tilted his head to the side, "Because you seem like the type that'd be interested in everything that I'd do."
Jimin's breathe got caught, but he tried to laugh it off as he looked away, 'This guy's really trying to read me, isn't he? God, he's so full of it.' He couldn't believe what Yoongi was assuming.
Even more, he couldn't have been right.
Quickly Jimin scoffed the possibility out of his head. Sure, he might have seen his reaction to Taehyung's search history, but how could he have possibly known about everything else. He was sure Taehyung wouldn't be the type to tell anyone. Taehyung was one of the nicest people he had ever met.
Though, Taehyung was the only person he told about his interest in BDSM.
Jimin even only hinted to him that he wasn't satisfied. He hinted at it. He never flat out said it. Unless Taehyung assumed right off the bat. Was Taehyung really the meaning of all this? He seriously doubted that. He trusted Taehyung, but nothing else made sense..
"Eh? He does?" Jin raised a brow, "To me he seems like an cute innocent koala!"
Namjoon giggled, "Yeah, what he said!"
"Yeah, he's definitely cute." Yoongi smiled as he shrugged his shoulders, "I could be wrong, but I feel like there's another side of him that's curious and doesn't mind a little fun."
Jimin was at a loss of words. True he did want more.. he craved it badly. Each time Hoseok and him did it.. it all seemed like it wasn't enough.. his body begged for more.
But Hoseok never gave it.
Still, he was faithful. He wasn't going to just ditch Hoseok just because he was craving a lot more in bed. Hoseok would maybe eventually ease into it, right?
'Shit..' Jimin cursed as he finally realized and admitted just how unsatisfied he was. He saw Namjoon looking at Jimin, but passed it off as nothing.
Jin laughed loudly, "Yah! I think you're really imagining it! He seems like a kid that needs to be protected!"
Jimin chuckled at Jin's comment, but Yoongi couldn't ever be more right. Jimin was so done for.
"What would.." Jimin muttered out, and he couldn't stop it. It was way too fuckin' late. Curiosity really had gotten the best of him.
They all turned to him, but he didn't even fully register he had started to say it out loud. It was meant to be a hypothetical question he asked in his head. A million times now he cursed at himself. He was going to be killed for this if Hoseok found out he actually fucking asked.
'Just smile. Just smile and roll with it. It's just a hypothetical joke.' He reassured himself. He could have made something else up, but he didn't have time. Though, maybe that was an excuse.
Jimin gathered air somehow, "Just a hypothetical question. Okay? But what.. would you have done to me?"
Yoongi smirked as if he had won the entire game while Jin and Namjoon shot up in disbelief.
Namjoon giggled and covered his mouth, "Oh my god! Are you really that type, Jiminie?!"
Jimin immediately waved in disagreement that it wasn't true and tried to smile embarrassingly, "No, no, no! I'm just wondering because I dont know what BDSM is like, so I'm—"
"Curious." Yoongi said with a smug grin plastered on his face.
The word being brought up again was bittersweet to Jimin.
'Shit.' Jimin thought as he closed his eyes in defeat. He hissed at himself in his head as if he thought himself a giant dumbass. Yoongi really had read him and guessed correctly.
Yoongi's expression lit up as if life had just gotten interesting, "Well, Jiminie. Since we just met, I'll sum it up quickly and I'll get straight to the point.."
Yoongi paused to look at Jimin straight in the eye, and waited for Jimin to do the same. Jimin tried his best to return the gaze, but he couldn't fight the redness of his cheeks.
Yoongi's mouth tugged at the side and his voice grew deep as he continued to speak, " I'll go easy on you."
They all turned their attention to him at the change of his tone.
Yoongi sat up, "Let's say we did it here. Leaves less to imagination. First, since that leather jacket's so tight on you, I'd use it to tie your hands together so you don't misbehave—and I know you will."
'Misbehave? This guy's really full of himself..' Jimin thought to himself.
Yoongi bit his lip as he looked Jimin up and down, "Then I'd rip everything else off you, and fuck you right here. I don't care whose watching."
"Wha—" Jimin didn't know what he was trying to say.
Yoongi noticed, so he commented, "Don't worry, little puppy, I'm not done."
Jimin bit his lip, fighting to remain his composure when he heard what Yoongi had just called him. He wasn't so sure that he hated the nickname either, which made it worse.
"I'd fuck you so hard into the sofa that the neighbors would hear you moaning louder than the music. And if you haven't already lost your voice, to make you be quiet, I'd choke you until you shut the fuck up." Yoongi snickered, "And since we are so well equipped, I'll even take my bottle of beer and shove it so deep into you with me, stretching you way past your limit."
Jimin's mouth turned dry, and he took a huge gulp. He'd actually shove a beer bottle into him? The thought surprised Jimin completely. He had never heard of doing something like that. Jimin wondered what that would be like, but soon he realized he was being too silly again, 'Shit! Again..' "Your beer?"
"Yes, little puppy. My beer bottle." Yoongi smiled when he saw Jimin's shock, "Then, I'm going to ram into you over and over and over--so much that the beer will be spilling out of you with each thrust. Your body wouldn't be able to move by the time I'm through with you. Hell, you don't even have to do anything. All your energy would just be spent on being able to endure however many orgasms I can get out of you before you actually beg for me to not make you come."
Jimin could do nothing but watch Yoongi lick his lips. It was like Yoongi was imagining the whole situation as he went along. Though, it wasn't like Jimin wasn't unconsciously doing the same.
"Heh, I'd spill everything into you and there'd be so much of me—too much for your hole to take—so it'd spill out and into the bottle that I fucked you with." Yoongi commented as he sat back onto the sofa, "Jiminie, plainly put, I'd destroy you, and you wouldn't be able to walk for days. Maybe even weeks."
Jimin didn't even realize how much of a shaking mess his whole body had become until Yoongi stopped talking. Eyes faltering, he looked away. He could just feel how red his face had gotten, even against the heat of the fire. His chest was about to explode by how hard his heart was beating and he swore he felt himself get stiff. He even was sure he pre-came while Yoongi was talking. With hitched breathe he couldn't even face Yoongi or anyone. He had to say something to clear the air, so he meant it as a joke, but his voice cracked, "Let me guess, you expect me to drink the beer after that?" He chuckled. He was sure it was just a joke.
Yoongi smiled and leisurely sank back into the cushions and leaned on the arm rest, "You said it not me."
Jimin killed himself in his head. Just the thought of drinking Yoongi's beer mixed with Yoongi's cum made him thirsty but his bottle was next to Jin, and right now there's no way he was going to get up.
"What the hell am I walking back into?" They each heard Taehyung comment.
Jimin tried his best to relax, but it was no use. His whole body was sweating and he needed relief. Wearing tight pants didn't help him at all either, he felt himself pulsating into the fabric. Jimin was suffocating in heat and hunger. He wondered if everyone noticed but he hoped they didn't.
Then he wondered if Yoongi was watching him. He felt he was, but he couldn't risk showing himself the way he was now.
He turned to Jin, "Jin, can you hand me my beer?" Fuck it if Jin saw how he was. He needed a cold drink now.
Jin handed him the drink as Taehyung sat back down, but Taehyung wasn't sitting back on the sofa. He was now sitting between Jin and Namjoon.
Jimin cursed in his head, 'Fuck, Taehyung, didn't you want to sit next to me?'
"So what was that whole thing about? What'd you ask, Jin?" Taehyung crunched his eyebrows together with his mouth tugging at the sides.
"Who in the group Yoongi would have sex with and what he would do to them. Apparently he thinks Jimin's dirtier than we think. To Namjoon and I, Jimin's too cute!"
"Eh? So it was another truth?" Taehyung whined, "Ahh! Next one has to be a dare!"
They all hissed at Taehyung's newfound law, hoping neither of them would get it.
"Ahh! Really? Taehyung I hope you get it! Yoongi's the one spinning you know?!" Jin shouted out.
"Yeah! He's going to be brutal!" Namjoon sighed, "You know this!"
"Eh?" Jimin stopped drinking his beer and sat up a bit wondering what that could possibly mean.
Taehyung snickers and dances in his seat, "Well, yolo yolo yolo yeah!"
Namjoon turns to Jimin as Yoongi spins the bottle then sits back again.
"Yoongi is just.. there's no mercy with this guy." Namjoon explains.
"I can be nice sometimes—" Yoongi chuckled.
"Yeah, but most of the time you're a freaking savage! Ahh this guy.. so bad boy." Jin exclaimed.
As the bottle spun slower, everyone looked on with intensity, but of course the universe would take the opportunity to point it straight at Jimin.
In disbelief, Jimin leaned his forehead on his fingers as he muttered out loud, "Fuck me."
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Honestly, at this point, Jimin to me would probably be like: "Are you trying to kill me, justin-hyung????"
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Don't worry though, Jiminie, I'm sure you will be fine! 🗿🗿💦💦