∘˚˳° Yours Truly, Lily.∘˚˳°✧*。

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"Ah! Y/N! It hurts!" He screamed in pain, rubbing his back aggressively, the pink paint on his hands staining his white shirt.

The gun always in position, she chased him around in the huge living room, laughing wickedly.

"My mouth still has that unpleasant taste. Do you know how bad I feel after tasting that thing in my favorite food?" She yelled, clearly frustrated by his tiny little prank.

It wasn't that awful. Taehyung thought as he successfully dodged a paintball.

He smirked in victory and laughed giddily but was attacked by a paintball right on his forehead.

He fell to the ground with a thud. Before he could even bring his hand to his forehead, y/n pinned him on the ground, flat on his back.

"Huh! You really do have a mole on your nose." The gun in your hand dangerously tracing his jawline as you continued.

" Are you enjoying this Mr. Kim?" She asked ever so innocently, batting her eyelids continuously.

"I don't know about that but you're surely not gonna enjoy this." He whispered, with a smirk on his face.

Perplexed, she looked at him with knitted brows. A sharp pain erupted on her bare back -which was only covered with a thin tee-, followed by a wet sensation making her flinch and instinctively draw back her hands.

The gun fell on Taehyung's chest, as y/n covered her head with both hands, protecting her head from angry water balloons attacking her, nonstop.

Taking this as his chance, taehyung took the gun and snatched some ammo from y/n who was busy dodging the water ballons, which came from God knows where.

"Aha!" He yelled in satisfaction, grinning ear to ear, his teeth full on show with smudges of pink and blue paint on some of them.

Now, y/n stood defenseless. Neither did she know where the water balloons came from nor did she have protection from the insanely painfull paintball gun.

So she ran.

She ran as fast as she could. Her legs somehow took her to the poolside with taehyung crazily shooting at her.

She giggled slightly, shrugging away her aching back, when taehyung slipped and landed on his butt.

Boy did it make a sound.

She halted for a bit, catching her breath as she pointed at taehyung mockingly.

Taehyung scrunched his nose and aimed the gun at her.

Y/N's eyes widened. She wanted run but she stumbled on her own steps. She was about to fall into the pool but stopped mid air.

Looking at the hand holding her wrist, she stared at the owner of the hand, Yoongi.

Her first thought wasn't about how she didn't notice him. Instead she only thought about his soft, beautiful eyes. His bangs moved lightly with the wind, his eyes boring in her striking ones.

The little brat, taehyung, decided to disturb this moment by pushing both of them into the water.

The water around them turned purple and pink in some parts.

Both of them pulled themselves to surface, gasping for air as soon as they reached it.

Random curses were heard from a mumbling yoongi, his once soft eyes now threatening taehyung.

Y/n on the other side, screamed out the f word at taehyung multiple times, flapping her hands in the purple tinted water furiously.

Taehyung? He just sat there, watching the drama in front of him, smirking and wiggling his eyebrows.