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the boys were all sitting in yoonminseok's living room.

its been around five years already and their weekly hangouts never stopped.

"hoseok, you suck"

"hey! dont talk to my boyfriend like that!"

"chill yoongz, i was just joking"

"can someone pass me those damn chips already?"

"babe, theyre right in front of you"

"too far, cant reach 'em"

"taehyung, you have officially ruined jeongguk. he is now just as lazy as you are"

"so proud of you, taetae"

"gguk, say something!"

"something!"

"ugh"

"babe, come back! i'm sorry, i was just joking! guys, dont tease my boyfriend!"

"fine fine"

"tae, come back"

"no"

"please"

"no"

"ill cuddle you"

"..."

"look at him running"

"shut up, hoseok"

"okay okay now everyone shut up! we have a nice game to play"

"what is it?"

"so" he opened the tv and went on youtube, "were gonna play your typical kpop game. whoever moves, sings, nods-"

"make it quick hoseok"

"shut up, jin. so as i was saying, whoever moves, hums or sings loses"

"okay"

"nice"

"im so ready"

"what happens to the loser?"

"oh, thats a nice question"

"there should be a penalty"

"like what?"

"no kisses?"

"that only affects jimin"

"hey! not true!"

"right, taegguk too"

"hey!"

"lets make the loser pay for our food"

"or make the loser cook?"

"do you really wanna risk it?"

"nah"

"okay so loser pays for food?"

"and winner chooses the food?"

"oh, thats nice!"

"okay yall, lets see if you have any self control"

hoseok put a video on and the boys sat peacefully on the couch -and floor- and waited for the game to start.

'no humming, bobbing your head, singing and moving your lips or body. enjoy!'

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