3rd Year | Jeon Jungkook

36 • Temptation

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Swinging the front door open, Bun's stoic expression thawed when he saw their last guests had arrived. Wearing matching pajama onesies that had red and white stripes with reindeer and snowflakes all over them, Mars and Kyla walked in holding gift bags in their hands.

"What's good, Mars?" He said, giving him dap. "Hey Kyla."

"Whassup, frat?" Mars said. Kyla, who was usually on the more quiet side, waved with a big smile on her face.

"Come get a shot," Bun said.

"Y'all ain't wasting no time, huh," Mars said.

"You know how I get down. Last one sober loses."

Mars laughed. "I'm not getting drunk but I'll take a shot."

"What y'all drinking tonight?" Bun asked as he led them into the kitchen. On the center island was just about everything they usually drank, both dark and light.

"You got Patron?" Mars asked.

"Lemme see." While nodding his head to the music playing through Jimin's speaker, Bun looked through the scattered bottles on the table before finding the one he was looking for. Grabbing a red solo cup, he poured Mars a shot then got Kyla's attention. "Whatchu drinking, Mini Wheats?"

Kyla laughed. "Mini Wheats?"

"Big Wheats damn sure don't fit," Bun chuckled. "You a whole foot shorter than both of us. How tall are you? 4'9?"

Her head reeled back as she acted offended. "I am 5'3, thank you!"

"Girl, you can't even get on roller coasters yet," Bun joked. "Now whatchu drinking, Big Wheats?"

Laughing, she held up her hands, politely declining. "I'm good," she smiled. "I'll take a soda or something."

"Want me to make you a Shirley Temple?" Mars asked.

"Yeah," she said, pouting slightly. "Thank you, baby."

Still moving to the music, Bun took the bottle of Patron again and went around the room, ordering them one by one to find their cups because it was time to take another shot. They were all more sober than they should have been at a birthday party.

"Sun!" Bun called while pouring liquor in Jimin's cup.

"Yeah?" She called from her room.

"Round 2! Bring that ass out here!"

A few seconds later, she and her friends came out, and Dahlia approached him with a raised brow. "What did you say to me?" She asked, smiling.

Replaying what he said in his mind, he could see how suggestive that sounded and his grin widened. "Huh?"

She pointed a finger close to his face and spoke through tensed lips. "Stop being bad."

"Whatchu talking bout? All I said was come here," he smiled.

Dahlia gave him side eye while opening her arms to hug Kyla. "Lying for free. Hey Kyla."

Snickering through his nose, he went back to the kitchen and took a pair of cups out of the plastic sleeve and scooped ice into them from the bag sitting in the sink. He then opened the Hennessy and poured a shot for both of them, but before he could put the cap back on, Kit took it from his hand and poured more into Bun's cup, smirking at him after.