"I haven't seen you in so long." Jungkook pouted, hugging me.
"It's been one day, Jungkook." I said, putting my books in my locker. Last class just ended and we're heading home. Thank god.
"It's still so long. Wanna come over?"
"I have an essay to write."
"What essay?"
"That English one."
"That's due two weeks from now!"
"Still! I want to get it done! I still have the last paragraph and the conclusion yet to write."
"Well, how long does it take?"
"With no interruptions, I'll be able to finish it under an hour."
"Fine. Turn off your phone and finish it then come over. How about that?"
"Perfect." I smiled.
"Great, now go home and finish your essay."
"Sure." I laughed at him. I walked out of the school doors and made my way to my house.
I got there early so I decided to wrap up my essay. An hour passed and I was done. It was five p.m. so I turned on my phone and it immediately rang.
"Hello?" I said.
"Hoseok! Get your ass over here."
"Calm down, I'm gonna get dressed and I'll be there."
"Who's taking you?"
"I'll walk."
"Alright, be careful."
"Okay." I said. We bid goodbye and I hung up. I got dressed and took my phone, walking out the door. I left a note on the fridge since my parents weren't home. "They won't get mad since it's Jungkook's place." I told myself.
Jungkook's house was a fair distance away from mine. It wasn't close like Jimin's though. I've walked to her house before and I can do it again. In the middle of my walk, my phone rang.
"Hello?" I said.
"Princess?"
"Yoongi?"
"Wassup."
"Are you high?"
"No but is that you?"
"Me? Where?" I looked around. There was no car around.
"Walking," He said. "Alone."
"Um, yeah?"
"What did I tell you about walking alone to places?"
"It's not that dark, Yoongi." I sighed.
"You could still get hurt!"
"Stop acting like my dad cause you're not." I snapped.
"I don't want anything to happen to you."
"You sound like a fucking overprotective husband."
"I'm sorry." He mumbled.
"It's fine. But how do you know where I am?"
"I'm behind you."
I looked behind me and my eyes widened at the person running for me. I yelled as he picked me up and ran. "Yoongi! Let me go!"
"No." He smirked. "Where were you going anyways?"
"To Jungkook's!"
"What? I was heading there too."
"You were?" I asked, confused.
"Yeah, he invited both Jimin and I over. He said something about hanging out or stuff, I don't know."
"Oh." I furrowed my eyebrows. "Well then, put me on your back because this is getting uncomfortable."
"Alright." He put me down and I climbed on his back.
"Go little horse, go!" I said, slapping his butt.
"I'm not a horse." He whined.
"You are to me." I smirked. "To Jungkook's house, we go!"
And off he went. He actually managed to keep me on his back for twenty minutes. We got to Jungkook's house and as soon as we were in, he threw me on the couch.
"You fucking elephant, my back is numb."
"Did you indirectly call me fat?"
"No because elephants are skinny."
"You little fish nugget." I said, throwing a pillow at him.
"You're still using that? Your cool status is going down."
"Good because that just means I'm getting hotter." I smirked.
"You did not just say that." He groaned.
"Oh I just did."
"Please remind me why I am friends with you."
"Because I'm the best person ever, that's why you little fish nugget."
"Stop. You're overusing the word."
"I don't fucking care, fish nugget."
"Hoe."
"Fish nugget."
"Bitch."
"Fish nugget."
"You won't stop, will you?"
"I won't." I said. He sighed in relief. "Fish fucking nugget."
"Okay, I'm done." Jungkook said. "Where's Jimin?"
"I'm here!" He yelled, coming into the living room.
"When did you get here?" I asked.
"Few minutes before you did."
"Alright since we're all here, why not do something because I don't want to witness their useless fights."
"Good idea." Jimin agreed. "How about truth or dare?"
"I don't like that game." I pouted.
"Then we're playing it." He smirked. "Jungkook, get one of your beer bottles and let's fuck shit up!" He yelled.
"Shut up! My little sister is still home, you know." Jungkook hit his head.
"Whoops." He smiled sheepishly. He just rolled his eyes before getting a bottle.
We all sat in a circle and put the bottle in the middle. Actually a square since we're four people. Yes, we sat in a square. Jimin spun the bottle and it landed on Jungkook.
"Truth or dare?" He asked.
"Hmm," He thought. "Truth."
"Chicken." Yoongi mumbled. Jungkook glared at him.
"Okay, are you a virgin?"
"What kind of question is that?"
"A personal one."
"Exactly therefore I am not going to answer it."
"Which means you are a virgin, alright. Carrying on," He said, spinning the bottle again.
"What if I'm not a virgin?"
"Then you'd brag about not being a virgin."
"Well-"
"It's true, isn't it?" Jimin asked me. I nodded. "See, your best friend confirms it."
"I thought you were on my side." He mumbled. I just smiled at him. The bottle landed on Yoongi this time.
"Truth or dare?" Jungkook asked.
"Dare." He smirked.
"Okay, give Jimin a lap dance."
"What? No way."
"It's a dare. Do it or get hit."
"By who?"
"By me." I said.
"Fine by me," He said.
"No! I was looking forward to this." Jungkook whined.
"What do you watch in your free time?" Jimin whispered.
"None of your bees wax."
"Hit me," Yoongi told me.
"Finally. I've been waiting for this my whole life." I said, getting ready to kick him. He saw me stretching my leg and his eyes widened.
"What are you doing with that leg?"
"I'm gonna kick you where the sun don't shine, son."
"What? Fuck no. I'd rather give Jimin a lap dance."
"Too late."
"No, it's not. Jungkook was looking forward to it."
"I don't care."
"Jungkook needs to satisfy his needs therefore a lap dance for Jimin should do."
"Shouldn't I have a say in this?" Jimin asked.
"No." We all said. He put his hands up in surrender and watched this situation.
"Let him get it on with Jimin."
"But I wanted to kick him." I pouted.
"You can do that when I kidnap you, yeah?"
"Fine. You just get ready and you won't have babies."
"I'll make sure I win."
"Blab all you want, I'm the real winner here."
"Can we get on with the dare?" Jungkook said. Yoongi went up to Jimin and started dancing in a sexy way.
"Refund, refund! This one isn't getting me excited!" Jimin said, pushing Yoongi away.
"Didn't you say I was your baby?"
"Not anymore, hoe."
"Ouch." Yoongi sat back down as I laughed. He spun the bottle and it landed on Jimin.
"I want a dare, thank you very much."
"Kiss Jungkook." Yoongi smirked.
"What?" His eyes widened.
"You heard me."
"B-but I can't,"
"He doesn't have to do it if he doesn't want to." I said.
"Exactly." Jimin said.
"Then you get kicked in the balls by princess."
"No." Jimin turned to Jungkook. "Pucker up them lips because I don't want to get kicked."
"I don't want to kiss you." He said, looking at me then back at Jimin.
"Neither do I but does it look like I have a choice here?" He groaned.
"Do it." I mouthed to Jungkook. He just frowned and closed his eyes, leaning towards Jimin.
He kissed him and I looked down. I didn't want to see that. Ever.