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Jimin's Point of View

02 February, Sunday 9.30 PM

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As soon as we stepped in Taehyung's, I would call it manor, we were greeted by him warning us with a:

>>I ate three burritos, so the gasses in my stomach are making WOOO WOOOO. I wouldn't get too close to me if I were in your pants<<

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 I was seated between Jungkook's legs on the big couch I had already saw at Taehyung's birthday. The owner of the house was laying on my thighs, snuggly embracing my lower torso, while complaining about being bored and stuff about school and his grades dropping like bitches, while his little, and almost..ugly chiwawa was running around, all trembles and barks, a fifty fifty of both. A convo I didn't really enjoy. Yoongi's cat was hundred of times quieter and cuter. Jungkook on the other hand had his chin on my shoulder, and I was practically immobilized between the two guys, although I had already told them that I felt my legs numb from sitting for too long. Jungkook's nose buried in my hair, and I felt him sniffling, making me blush since Taehyung was there too, watching us

>>Your hair smell like..bubble gum?<<

>>It's because I ran out of my shampoo, and I used Soo's..I don't like this scent though<<

Taehyung's head shot up, finally heaving the weight of it from my sore legs. But suddenly his face came dangerously close, and as I tried to push back I was just met with Jungkook's chest. Taehyung's face placed on the point of connection of my neck and shoulders

>>I like bubble gum's scent<<

>>Taehyung.<<

I heard Jungkook's stern voice, calling for his friend behind my back,and he didn't sound as friendly as he should've. At his daring voice Taehyung immediately drew back, while the blush on my cheeks didn't mean to go away anytime soon. I knew well that Taehyung was clingy and all, but still..

>>Why don't we play a game?<<

Jungkook proposed, his now calm and relaxed self showing up after his mid-outburst of seconds before

>>Which game?<<

>>What about cigarette?<<

Tae proposed while Jungkook just shrugged

>>Uh, I'm not really a smoker, so no thanks..<<

>>No no, it's a game! A g-a-m-e!<<

>>Oh...okay then, how do we play it?<<

>>Oh, you'll see it when we start, it's not difficult<<

He ran away to take the necessary, and returned with blank paper and pencils, he then distributed a piece of paper and something to write with to each of us, seating then back

>>So<<

Jungkook started, already laughing subtly

>>The first thing you have to write is a name, possibly of a person we all know, even a famous one. And no one else should see which person you choose<<

I nodded, and while the other two scribbled I wondered who should I name for the game, but I couldn't find someone, and they were already finished, so I quickly wrote down Yoongi's name, then Taehyung took away my piece of paper, while Jungkook handed me his one, the name written was covered by the foil being folded

>>Now write down an action, the first thing that comes to your mind<<

I wrote down exactly the first thought that crossed my brain, so: baked chocolate cookies. Tae once again stole my paper, but I was quick to grip Jungkook's

>>What's next?<<

>>Another name<<

I wrote down Samantha, she was a girl from our math class, I knew Jungkook didn't know her, but well I hadn't much time to think further who to put in the game

>>Now write down a motivation!<<

>>A motivation?<<

>>Yeah! Like..uh- Because they loved each other, something like that<<

I scribbled down a because that's cute and then they said me to write a place in the next one, and so I did, passing once again the list, to read the one we received, Taehyung starting...actually, just trying to, because he was already laughing a lot, instead Jungkook snatched the piece of paper to read it himself 

>>Yoongi got his cherry popped by Jungkook, because that's cute, in Kook's hairy ass<<

>>What does it mean ''got his cherry popped''?<<

I questioned with a frown. What could it mean to pop a cherry? You can't pop a cherry. Meanwhile Taehyung's loud laugh was covering any other sound in the house, getting even mre louder at my question

>>Let's just skip this topic<<

Jungkook stated, but our friend didn't seem to be of the same idea

>>No no, tell him Jungkook! He needs to know anyway bud!<<

Jungkook gave him a glare, and Tae replyied like they where doing some sort of string contest

>>It's when you get laid for the first time!<<

Tae suddenly exclaimed, earning a slap on the leg from Jungkook

>>Oh..and what's wrong with me knowing Kookie?<<

>>I don't like for you to aknowledge this..I mean, it's not a pretty way to call sex<<

I looked at him puzzled, but quickly shrugged it off, not really getting what he meant. Meanwhile Jungkook proceeded to read his one

>>Namjoon cooked some biscuits with Obama, because he likes the D, in Taehyung's bed..Who the hell wrote cooked some biscuits??<<

The two guys turned towards me with cringy expressions

>>What? What did I do wrong? I wrote an action, like you said..<<

>>Yeah..okay, just..never mind, your turn<<

I eyed my still folded paper, opening it and reading out loud

>>Jimin got laid with Samantha, because they're drag queens, in the garden..?<<

>>Wait, who the fuck is Samantha?<<

Jungkook asked since he didn't know her

>>Oh, she's in our math class. She's cute, but yay Kooks, she has some really fine boobs! They're practically watermelons! Jimin can confirm!<<

I felt my cheeks burning again, hotter as I nodded to confirm Taehyung's words, because it was in fact true, no one could deny it. Not even me

>>OH, you mean that Samantha?? Ahhh, yeah, fine boobs bro. Anyway, Taeshit, this game sucks, for real. Let's quit<<

>>But-

Tae gave me a glance trying to get me to support the idea of continuing the game, but the only thing he earned from me was an apologetic smile since the game was really bad.

We agreed to watch a movie instead, deciding on Hunger Games, a film I really longed to see, but of course with Taehyung and Jungkook around, watch a movie peacefully wasn't even an option. While I was trying to concentrate on Peeta's words over Taehyung's loud voice suddenly a pair of shoulders placed in front of the screen, covering my sight, and then the same person owning the pair sat between my legs on the couch, Taehyung's back blocking all my view

>>Tae! Let me see, I want to see what happens between these two! Tae!!<<

I tried by pushing him, receiving just laughs in return as my attempts failed one after the other

>>Move already! Move I said!<<

>>HEY OH, that's my spot!<<

Jungkook snapped back from his position on the ground, since he only acknowledged my problem in that moment, being occupied on his phone. He dragged Taehyung away from his place on the couch by tugging at his arm, making me sigh in relief, a short lived emotion since Kookie's even wider shoulders were now the ones blocking my view, and I had to also spread my legs a lot to accomodate the boy, and it kinda hurt to be in that position, but I didn't complain. If I couldn't see the movie I decided I would just doze off until it was time to go home, so I circled his waist with my arms, resting my forehead between his shoulder blades

>>That just doesn't look right guys<<

Taehyung stated, staring at us

>>What are you talking about?<<

I asked sleepily, closing my eyes again, and snuggling more on Jungkook's back

>>Your sizes imply who's the big spoon and who's the little. So I'm asking why the hell is Jimin on the back? It looks so stupid<<

>>It's not true! I can be the big spoon anytime I want!<<

What did he even mean that I couldn't be the one cuddling Jungkook?? If I wanted to, i hella could! Jungkook's shoulders were trembling, like he was subtly laughing. I gave an harsh slap at him, earning a loud smacking sound and a curse from the boy

>>Who are you laughing at?! Are you two aware that I am the older one between you kids??<<

Jungkook massaged the spot I had hit, looking back at me with an apologetic smile

>>We don't doubt that Jimine, but, well..you're the perfect size to be the cuddled one. Eventhoug I'm the one who sat here in the first place, but, oh well..<<

He stood up slipping behind me, his arms crawling above my shoulders, where mine should've been on him, but I couldn't reach, hugging me, with his chin on my head, and his long legs comfortably stretched around me

>>See? That's fitting!<<

Taehyung added at the demonstration, earning another glare from me. I knew they were probably (absolutely actually) in the right, but I would've never admitted that out loud. So I just brought back my attention to the still playing movie. Jungkook during the view would occasionally tilt my face to the back to sneak a kiss here and there, while Tae was alf asleep in the other end of the couch, almost passed out, or so we thought

>>Baby?<<

I mumbled a response, too concentrated on the scene to move my head towards the boy

>>Jimin?<<

>>Mhh?<<

He sighed, holding suddenly my waist with an arm and forcing me to turn to him

>>What?<<

He gripped my chin, bringing his lips to mines, gently kissing me, and taking access, lacing his tongue with mine, more careful than he usually was. Suddenly all my interest for the movie dissipated while turning around and crawling on top of one of Jungkook's thighs, cupping his face to bring him closer to me, while we exchanged swift kisses and silent giggles

>>Get a room you two, that's disgusting!<<

Taehyung suddenly commented making me jump out of my skin in fear, and making Jungkook roll his eyes. I landed back in my previous position, laying my back on Jungkook's chest and my head on his shoulder, while slowly Jungkook was drifting into sleep

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I woke up feeling my body uncomfortably hot and heavy. I was laying on something soft, but a weight was pressing my chest hard enough to wake me up. The cause, I noticed as soon as my eyes got used to the darkness of the room and the brim light of the television, were Jungkook hugging me from the side, and Taehyung laying mostly on top of us, with a leg sprawled towards Jungkook and basically over me, in a creepy yet funny sleeping pose. I tried to move, but Jungkook was stubbornly keeping me in place with his arms wrapped around me. I sighed, and tried to reach for my phone to check the hour, and before I could even form a sentence in my head about the late hour a call reached my phone, startling me, but I quickly picked up, inevitably waking the other two guys as well

>>Mom?<<

>>Jimin are you on the bus already?<<

My eyes widened

>>I..hu-um am, I'll be home soon<<

>>I hope so since you already surpassed your curfew half an hour ago. We will have something to discuss about honey<<

I gulped down. I wasn't used to get punishments since I had always been a good child, but I knew what she was implying

>>Yeah..I'll be quick<<

She hung up, so I slipped away from the other two's grasp, while they looked around in confusion. I was already putting my coat on when Jungkook noticed

>>Hey where are you going?<<

>>I need to be home as soon as possible..If I'm quick I'll catch the half past twelve bus<<

>>Wait wait. Tae?<<

He shook his friend's body, trying to have him responding

>>Tae land me your car<<

>>Forget it..<<

He mumbled

>>Where are the keys? Taee<<

The poor boy yawned, and then turned his back at Jungkook, who seemed upset. Eventually he put on shoes and jacket saying I couldn't go to the stop alone. During the half-run-half-walk to the place Kookie decided to go home too, so he could stay with me in the bus too, eventhough I had told him it wasn't necessary, he still insisted, getting on the transport along with me. It took us around forty minutes to get to the other part of the city, and we were sleepy as fuck. In those conditions we didn't talk much, and with our fingers interviewed we almost dozed off, the ride absolutely silent and peaceful since we were pretty much alone if you don't count the driver. At some point I must have fallen asleep, because Jungkook was shaking my shoulder to get me back into reality

>>We're almost there, two minutes, maximum three<<

He mumbled with another yawn. We got off of the bus, the station practically a desert. We were once again the only ones. We stood there quietly, neither of us really wanting to part ways. I was the first one to move  

>>I'm going then<<

I said bringing my hand on the strap of my bag, but Jungkook reached for my arm stopping me from leaving, like he almost always did when I was about to do so

>>You don't even say good night to your boyfriend?<<

A chuckle left my lips, while stretching my arms to the other, reaching Jungkook's belt loops, and getting my fingers knotted in those, bringing him towards me, his warm body pressing to mine, his smirking face just a little apart from mine. I gave him little and short lived pecks over and over, accompanied by teasing smooches and some ticklish kisses along his jawline and where his scarf didn't cover or block me from doing so. He complained, whining for a more satisfying kiss. At the end he must had had enough, so he dragged me behind one of the busses, not without the struggle of me pushing to the other way while our giggles echoed in the empty area. Kookie put both of his hands on the sides of my face, and his forehead resting on mine, his chest heaving a bit more than before, puffs of air that blew from his mouth to my face since I had made him struggle a lot to bring me there

>>You're such a stubborn boy<<

He mumbled all serious, but under the facade he was smiling too. I knotted my brows while trying to entangle myself, but of course he wouldn't let the chance slip like this, so he trailed some kisses from my face and down my neck

>>Kookie, there are probably cameras..come on!<<

I pushed his  head a bit back from me, succeeding with a lot of force implied in the action

>>Oh, no one will mind if I rape a little boy here, I can assure you<<

He jokingly murmured between the kisses and the goosebumps his wet lips were giving me as the cold air hit the spots he had claimed

>>But I do!<<

He proceeded to slip my coat's zipper down

>>No, no, Kookie! Listen to me!<<

His hands were so light that a continuous laughing tone permeated my words, and it seemed like I was just joking, but I really wasn't okay with that. His hands slid to the back, bringing them into the pockets at the back of my pants, making me squeak in protest

>>Jungkook, okay now I'm not joking! I-have-to-go!<<

>>Ow, please, you're already late anyway! Let's go somewhere? Come on, come on<<

I tugged at his hair, not so hard to make it painful, but enough to make him stop. I gently wrapped my hand around his chin, bringing once my lips on his cheek, almost kissing him again

>>Mom will kill me if I do as you wish<<

>>I wouldn't let her kill you<<

He whispered back, while his arms were still cornering me to the side of the bus

>>I didn't mean it seriously<<

>>I know when my baby isn't serious, silly<<

He said giving a chiuckle and a light poke to my nose

>>I'll have to really go now Kookie. As much as I would love to stay a little longer, I'm already in trouble..I will get no chaces to go out this week, so forget about seeing me other than in school and practice<<

Jungkook pouted cutely, letting me free

>>There is no chance at all?<<

I shook my head with an idiotic smile, the one that always crept on my face when Jungkook was around

>>Not even the slightest<<

I whispered back

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:D They're SO into each other, that I feel like I'm getting blind :D

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