BTS at Hogwarts

Chapter 8

Amara looked around. They all had several layers of clothing on, but she had on two—not layers, just two pieces of clothing: Jin's shirt and boxers. If she loses, she loses big. But whatever, she's not going to show them any weakness. "Texas hold 'em or 5-card stud?"

Jungkook thought for a second, "Which one do you prefer?"

She thought about it for a bit: bluffing is easier in 5 card stud because no one knows what the other has; Texas hold 'em is harder. If there are high cards down, then your crap hand can quickly become a great one. "5 card stud."

Joon grabbed a deck of cards, and Tae returned with a lot of snacks. Amara shuffled the cards and dealt them out. She explained the rules to them, and they started playing. She offered to play a few hands before they began stripping the losers, but they all got cocky and vetoed that. 

So, after a few rounds, she had everyone shirtless. After a few more rounds, she had them down to their boxers. She was enjoying this, but Jungkook knew how to play, and he played her like a fool. He beat her, and his evil grin let her know that he'd been losing on purpose.

She stood up and removed Jin's boxers; thankfully, he was so much bigger than her that his shirt covered everything. They played another round, and Kook beat her so severely it was comical. "Come on, Amara, strip."

"You've played before, haven't you?"

He shrugged, "You aren't the only one interested in muggle things. I like their games. Now, will you hold up your end of the bargain?"

Amara stood up again and slowly, very, very slowly removed her shirt. They've all seen her naked and come undone. So she no longer cared. She sat back down when the shirt was off, "Well, I guess this is pointless to play since I'm out. Unless you guys want to see each other naked?"

They all shouted no. She pulled her knees up and hugged them. She was covered this way. "Well, what are we going to do now?"

"Are you hungry?" Yoongi asked her. She nodded, and he went to make a plate.

She went to grab it from him and quickly realized that she couldn't eat without showing herself to everyone. "Can I get dressed now?"

Jimin traced his finger across her shoulder, "why is being naked in front of us making you uncomfortable?"

"Not really, it's just you guys aren't naked, and I am. It's kinda not fair."

He stood up and whipped his boxers off; Yoongi yelled at him, Jin threw a pillow toward him, and Tae laughed his ass off. "If it takes me getting naked to keep you naked, then I'll take one for the team."

Hobi tossed Amara a shirt, "Here, get dressed. Jimin, put your boxers back on, at least."

She pulled the shirt over her head and thanked him. They ate and played a few rounds of regular poker. She yawned, "you tired Angel?"

Amara nodded at Tae, "I don't know why I've been so tired lately. Maybe I'm going through a growth spurt or something."

She was kidding, but when Jimin wagged his eyebrows at her, she just had to laugh. She turned to Jin, "I know you guys won't let me return to my dorm. So, do you mind if I crash in your bed?"

"Of course, Angel, you are welcome to my bed anytime."

She lay down and fell asleep quickly.

"So do we just stare at her while she's sleeping like a bunch of creeps or..?"

Hobi snorted at Tae's question, "You don't have to stay here. I'm going to, but you can leave if you want." They all heard her cry out no; Hobi jumped up and wrapped her in his arms. She whimpered a bit, but then her breathing evened out again.