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Truth Or Dare [MYG PREQUEL]

Word Count: 6,295
Song: Bebí, JVLA

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"Bing," Yoongi said above the chatter and for the first time ever your brain registered what was going on in record time.

"Bong!" You shouted alongside Jimin who beat you by, maybe, three milliseconds. So you eyed the pretty boy, who sat to your right, with distain.

"God damn it," you muttered, feeling a little bitter that you never seemed to catch on to the boys little game, the one they used to decide who got the next hit of the joint.

"Sorry Princess, them's the rules," Yoongi shrugged from your left before passing Jimin, what should've been, your prize right over your head.

"It's fine, I know for a fact Jimin's dick is small. He can have it," you stated matter of factly, and Jimin looked shocked by what he heard.

"What did you say? My dick isn't small, you couldn't even handle what I've got. I swear to God Yn," he argued back instantly, bringing you great amusement.

"Uh-huh," you agreed, still sounding totally unconvinced while you checked your nails, before adding your next card to the deck. "I bet you have a little dick too," you muttered in Yoongi's direction but without looking at him.

He knew you were only messing with him, but he didn't fall for it like Jimin did. Instead, Yoongi scoffed in amusement and with his right hand he adjusted himself in his light grey sweats.

Holy. Fucking. Shit.

The fact he didn't argue said a lot, and your eyes naturally wandered down to his lap where his legs sat wide open on. The fabled Alpha pose, and with a quick glance around the rest of your friend group you found no one else sitting like that on any one of the sofa's or chairs.

You couldn't help getting a little lost, secretly trying to check out what your new roommate had. You shouldn't have, Yoongi was a close friend but God did his silence speak volumes, and your mouth had since gone dry.

"I'm going to go get another drink," you stated, placing your cards face down on the coffee table. "Anyone want anything?"

"I'll have a beer," Yoongi told you as you stepped over his long legs to get out.

"Anyone else?"

"Nah. Actually, we should probably get going," Namjoon piped up with agreement from Taehyung and Hoseok.

You'd been playing for hours, enjoying some time together around the boy's busy work schedules while setting up their shop. It seemed fair letting them go home now, so you put you and Yoongi's drinks on hold, and let your friends out of your new home.

"We'll see you guys tomorrow, yeah?" Taehyung stopped to ask at the door and you nodded.

"We'll pick up the paints in the morning and meet you all there," you promised, and with that confirmation the group of four left, leaving you and Yoongi behind.

When the door was firmly locked behind your friends, you ventured back to the living room.

"You're not pussying out on me too, are you?" You asked him

"No, but I think we should play a different game," he mentioned, while you ambled into the kitchen for your drinks. A vodka-cranberry and a can of beer.

"Which game?" You asked over the sound of liquid pouring, and then the glass stirrer hitting the sides of the cup. He didn't answer until you got back to the threshold into the living room, both drinks in hand.