when you both play this game | him as your badboy roommate
一⪼一⨳❖𖤓❖⨳一⪻一
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"Have you ever watched porn?" He tested you.
"No, what the fuck? Okay, my turn... when was the last time you had sex?"
You watched his face turn red-pink. It made him look kinda cute which made you smile slightly.
Without saying anything, he removed his jacket, exposing the tattoos till his elbow.
"I don't understand what made you strip for that like it won't be as bad as min一"
"Shut up!" He blushed again, looking away for a few seconds before looking back at you with his intense eyes. "Do you like me?"
"Yes," you said without any hesitation which made him smirk yet look at you cheesily. "As a roommate," you innocently grinned at him as his smirk dropped.
"Who do you think of when you're masterba一"
"Can't you ask some better questions than my sex life? Why are you so interested anyways?"
"Okay一 chill... and it was you who started it with the 'porn' question. But you have to answer it now that I asked about it."
Scowling at your demand, he looked to his side, thinking of whether he should answer or not.
"You," a small voice was heard from him.
His answer made you satisfied and of course, it made your heart go crazy. But your face was blank as you pretended like you didn't hear him.
"Jungkook, spill or strip."
He looked at you with wide eyes before looking to his side again. A part of him was glad you didn't hear but the other part wanted you to listen.
Scoffing, he pulled up his shirt, leaving him with his bottoms. Your cheeks couldn't help but turn pink even though your eyes were focused on his eyes.
He was internally smiling, seeing you trying to focus on him even if your eyes took quick glances of his chest and tattoos in between.
"Who is your crush?" The question that had been in his mind from a very long time finally made its way out to you.
"Ahh, it's..." you looked at his curious eyes. It wasn't hard to read him, you could see he was too curious to know about your crush who maybe you not just like but love.
It was now your turn to remove your jacket leaving you in your bralette and bottoms. You grinned and said, "sorry, babe, can't tell you that."
Though he was disappointed because you didn't spill, he couldn't help but love the bralette hugging your figure. Your exposed smooth skin of your arms and torso - chest and stomach, made his heart flip.
