"Here are the rules again:
You and the other participants get blindfolded and stand to the opposite of each other. You then have to blindly walk towards one of them and whoever you bump into, you have to sleep with tonight.
You already know you're g...
Noun a person who acts dishonestly in order to gain an advantage. ☆•°--------------------------------------------------°•☆
"We will be playing two rounds with eight people each, as we only have eight free rooms. So sixteen people in total and each couple will have its privacy in one of the rooms."
A girl raised her hand, asking a question "But all of us here want to play? How are you going to determine who's allowed to play?"
"Well, it's Minho's party. So he and Chan will be choosing fourteen people to play with them."
The two said boys stood up, going to stand next to Jimin.
"Boys, you can go ahead and choose seven people each. Simply tap on their shoulder. You have 10 minutes."
Chan and Minho took off, walking around through the crowd, tapping both girls and boys they thought were worthy of playing with them.
Soon most of the time had passed and Minho had finished picking out people, walking over to stand next to Jimin again.
Hyunjin just stood there, petrified, as he knew Chan had only one person left to pick.
He closed his eyes for a second, taking a deep breath and exhaling back out again. He wasn't going to be selected anyway. Laughing to himself, he started thinking clearly again.
What a stupid idea to play a stupid game like that anyway. Did he really think playing a game like that would make him seem like a more confident person? Like it would prove something to Chan?
What a moron. Why would he even need to prove anything to the older? There wasn't anything going on between them in the first place.
"Follow me" He flinched when he heard a voice whisper into his ear, a hand sneakily slipping into his own ever so slightly.
It was Chan, and he was manhandling him, not necessarily gently, though. His hand was barely holding onto Hyunjins as be dragged and pushed the younger over to the other players, before he himself went over to stand next to Jimin once again.
Hyunjin eyed him with a glare. Why was Chan treating him that way? Why was he playing and messing around with him like that?
The older held his hand just slightly, yet gently. He spoke to him in such a nice and soothing way, yet pushed him around like he was some object. Why? Why was he acting like that?
This wasn't the Chan he had gotten to know. It wasn't the small and fragile guy who needed affection and support, but rather a player. Someone who plays around with your feelings for nothing.
"First around. Minho, you're up first"
Minho as well as the seven other students he had chosen got blindfolded and stood in sets of four to the opposite of each other, not knowing who was standing in front of or next to them.
Jimin helped blindfold everyone and move them to stand at the correct positions.
He tapped the shoulder of the first person, allowing them to walk to the front, left and right however they liked, until they've bumped into somebody. They then were brought into a room by two other students and, only then, were they allowed to take their blindfolds off.
It took about 15 minutes until the first group was finished. Minho had a boy slightly taller than him walk into him, and that was who he walked away with.
Next up was Chan's group. Hyunjin watched as Jimin approached him and carefully started pulling the black fabric over his eyes, making a knot at the back after.
Even he was treating Hyunjin with better care than Chan.
The boy was feeling anxiety throughout his entire body. Everyone around looked at least decent, but just thinking about how he might end up with Chan made him go crazy. He wasn't sure if he wanted that or not, but either way, he was utterly nervous.
Soon, two hands grasped him from either side of his shoulders, moving him to stand a little more to the left.
He didn't see anything and started feeling dizzy, scared. Oh God how did he manage to get himself into a situation like that?
Just like last time, Jimin made sure that the contestants were standing to the opposite of each other in sets of four, wanting to let the first one start, however Chan raised his arm high up before anything could happen.
Everyone surprisingly went silent when he suddenly took the blindfold off and walked towards somebody.
"I want this one" he mouthed over to Jimin, making the boy roll his eyes. This wasn't the first time Chan had cheated at a game, he was annoyed but used to it by now, letting him do as he pleased.
The said boy pretended to bump into Hyunjin, making the younger gasp a little and his breath hitch when he started guiding him away and into one of the rooms.
Chan chuckled as he helped the taller up the stairs to the second floor, knowing he wasn't breathing, his body clearly trembling and nervous.
At Incubus2, the Subs are usually the ones to walk around until they find someone to bump into, which preferably is rather a Dom. So right now, Hyunjin is the one supposed to be the more dominating one and yet, here he was, nervous to death. Chan knew he was going to top him tonight.
The younger was really out of it, however still noticed how it was only the two of them walking up the stairs. That's not possible though when they're both supposed to be blindfolded right now. Something was fishy, but he just couldn't make out what it was.
After a lot of struggle and what felt like ages, the stairs were finally passed, and the two lastly walked down the hallway until they reached a free room.
Chan guided him inside the room decorated in neutral beige, brown and green colors, closing and locking the door after.
He chuckled slightly, glancing around, seeing the huge king-sized bed as well as the desk in the corner which had all sorts of condoms, toys, lubes, and anything else one might desire on it, all just waiting to be used.
Minho had gone all out for this game.
This room's atmosphere and vibe were rather sensual and peaceful due to the chosen colors and furniture inside. Chan had seen a room with dark red and black colors, for example, earlier that day, and he definitely didn't want to know what was happening over there right now.
He pulled over the chair from the table, now gently pushing Hyunjin down to sit onto it.
The younger carefully touched around himself with his hands first, feeling the chair and carefully sitting down on it.
Curiosity was now slowly starting to kill him, just needing to get that blindfold off to see who's going to be his partner for this night.
If only he knew.
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Ahh it's startingggg🤭
I didn't even plan on updating today since I'm currently really, really busy, but I found these two free minutes to quickly update.
Couldn't proofread, but I'll do that later, plus, I'll update Flower Boy tomorrow instead too.
