ꪀ° 30: memories

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"Should I jog your memory?"

"What?" You replied when Hoseok holds the Jenga box in front of you.

"Strip Jenga," he smirks opening the box to pour out all the pieces in the box.

"S-strip Jenga??" You wide eye him.

"Yea, we've played it before, don't worry."

He starts to set up the tower on the ground, 3 pieces at a time.

"Really?" You ask, sitting crisscross on the ground on the other side.

"Hmm, I want to set a rule," he smiles to himself.

"What," you reply, watching him set up the blocks on the 8th tower level.

"You have to take socks off last."

"What!" You chuckle, "y-you just wanna see me naked..."

"Noo! I mean, we can make it one sock. Whoever takes their left sock off first is the loser." He smiles, setting the last level on the top of the jenga tower.

"What does the loser and winner get?"

"The loser has to do a favor for the winner."

You shake your head with a giggle.



First tower fall: Hoseok, he takes off his right sock.

Second tower fall, he takes off his shirt.

Third, you reach for your left sock: "h-hey hey.. don't- " he holds your sock down when you tried to take it off..

You roll your eyes with a small laugh, taking off your right sock.

You take off your shirt slowly, he takes off his pants. You take off your pants... now you're both only in your undergarments. He was getting a little excited but he tried to remain calm as you both rebuild the tower.

Your bra goes off next, you carefully cover your nipples after unclipping the back, still crisscrossed.

He bites his lips, staring at your naked body. All you had left was your cute white ruffley underwear with a strawberry on embroidered on the front. You sigh when you make the tower fall again. It was because you were too focused on covering your nipples. "Turn around," you chime, your face turning red.

"This would be more fun if we were drunk like last time," he twirls on his butt, turning the opposite way of you.

You slide off your panties whilst sitting down, "okay," you chime, covering your nipples and pubis with your hands.

He tries to hide his smile and boner as he bends over his crossed legs to rebuild the tower.



You stop covering your womanhood to play with that hand, but cover it again each time your turn is over. He drops the tower, too focused on looking at your body. He wondered when did you get a butterfly tattoo on the left side of your stomach.

He stands up, pulling his boxers down. You look away but he never asked you too. The both of you rebuild the tower, you use one hand while he used both, not caring if you see his pp, he wanted you to anyway. You never looked at it although it was hard not to.




You drop the tower next, taking your left sock off. He only laughs when you continue to avoid his looking at his body. "Okay," you stand up, still covering your parts, "games over..."

He stands up, stepping over the fallen Jengas. You take a step back when he walks too close. You only look away, knowing what he's trying to do, "do you remember now?"

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Apr 03 ⏰

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