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"So you understand the rules?" Jungkook asks you and you nod unsurely.

The fuck is this game? You wonder why people like to play it.

"So," Jungkook holds the controller. "We will the first play three rounds for practice and then play the real thing. Don't forget that you have to beat me thrice, Y/N." He says in excitement and you nod again.

Here you go, Y/N.

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Your whole existence is a lie.

Jungkook had beaten you 7 times. First 3 were the practice rounds, the next 3 were the real 'game' rounds and then there was this one extra round because he was your boyfriend-soon-to-be-husband and he felt bad for you.

"So, about that dar—"

"Jungkook, why can't we do normal stuff like normal couples?" You sigh and hear him chuckle. "The last 9 dares were a disaster! I literally almost stole a puppy, almost broke Jin's kitchen utensils and almost puked myself while eating 2 kgs of Ice Cream." You whine and Jungkook chuckles.

"I'll give you a better dare now, Y/N. A dare that you can handle easily." Jungkook smiles and you sigh in exhaustion. That is exactly what he said after each and every dare in the past.

"Fine, whatever. Let's just get over with it now." You roll your eyes and Jungkook exclaims in happiness.

"So let me explain you the scenario." He sits straight beside you and you listen to him carefully. "You know how you and me are going for a dinner with my parents outside tomorrow, righ—"

"No, Jungkook. No, never in my entire lif—"

"Listen to me, will yo—"

"Jungkook! I want to marry you but that would be hardly possible if I put a toy snake in your mum's handbag! Hoseok almost lost his arm last week!" You exclaim and Jungkook starts laughing.

"It was kinda funny though." Jungkook laughs and you roll your eyes. "But we won't do that. Basically, you won't have to touch my parents at all." He confesses and you sigh in relief. Finally something decent! Maybe he is gonna take the last dare a little soft.

"Fine, then tell me what it is." You ask him and he smirks.

"It's some kinky shit." He smirks and you sigh in frustration. And here you thought that he had become softer.

"Shoot." You eventually say.

He comes closer to you and hugs you. Wait, how is this kinky? Then he whispers in your ear with a husky voice—








































"You will have to wear a vibrator to the dinner tomorrow night."

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