His Unknown Wife ( a Jeon Jung Kook FF)

Chapter 31: Never Have I Ever

"Never have I ever taken drugs." Chul challenged the crowd.

All of them hold their shot glass except for Nam-il. Chiku was surprised. He glanced at her before he faced the judging eyes of his colleagues. "Ecstasy once. College party."

Their male colleagues let out a proud "Oooooohs" while some of the female gasped, Aera on the other hand scoffed while shaking her head and rolling her eyes up. Minji, who was sitting beside Nam-il around the wooden table, caught her expression but decided to remain her cool.

"Never have I ever had a threesome." It was Nam-il's turn to ask.

Chul and Nam-il both raised their shots, looked at each other before slowly nearing the glass to their lips. All mouths were wide opened at this confession, even Minji. however, before their drinks can completely touch their lips, both laughed out loud and placed their shot glasses down.

"Sad, you two looked like a cute couple." Aera was bitching again.

"True. Join us next time." Nam-il teasingly smiled at her which made Chiku laugh out loud.

"Never have I--" before Chul can finish his sentence, the door of their VIP room opened and Namjoon and Jennifer who were holding hands entered followed by Jimin and Jung Kook.

The editors all stood and paid their respects when their bosses entered the room. Chul called the waitress through the phone located inside the room to  bring in more drinks.

"What are you guys doing?" Jennifer asked after the four of them have settled on the couch. The karaoke TV is on but no one is singing.

"Never have I ever, Ma'am." Chiku answered. "Would you want to join us? We got bored of Nam-il's voice trying to reach high notes on karaoke and decided to play instead."

"Maybe later. You have fun." Jennifer answered. Jung Kook has warned them not to engage in any bar games whenever they spend time with their employees because the professional distance might be crossed. "Safe than sorry," as one would say.

The VIP room is spacious and is adorned with warm white recessed lights. On the left, there are three tinted glass windows so those who are inside can see the party below but still keep their privacy. There is a balcony on the other side of the room for smoking. Unlike, the usual VIP room, this one has a queen size bed at the back and a jacuzzi which can fit at least 6 people. At the corner, is a small stage with a stripper pole erected.

Jung Kook excused himself to the balcony and lighted a stick. He watched as the new editors giggled but his gaze is focused on Minji who looks different. She was wearing a black spaghetti strap dress which has a slit on the right. She was pulling it down because it kept on riding up and the way that she sits with her legs crossed on the floor doesn't help it cover herself. Nam-il who noticed her pulling the hem of her dress, removed his hoodie and placed it on her lap. He then clung his arms around her shoulders. Minji scoot closer and rests her head on Nam-il's arms.

Jung Kook felt a pang of jealousy embodying him when he saw how the two of them are sweet. He knows that they are platonic, but he wanted to be in Nam-il's spot. The two looked at each other and laughed at something that their circle is saying and he puffed his cigarette stick harder when Minji dusted off Nam-il's hair.

He felt he was like being robbed of something which he owned and would like to snatch it back but he couldn't, not after Minji avoided him. He threw the cigarette butt and went inside when their drinks arrived.

He sat back on the couch and Jimin handed him a bottle of beer. Namjoon and Jennifer were cuddling while laughing with the editors while Jimin is scrolling on his phone. The editors are seated on the floor around a wooden table with a glossy finish. Nam-il and Minji are on the right and Jung Kook saw a peek of her cleavage.