Let's bet (JK ff)

7.

Pov Y/n

"OU SHIT," comes loudly from Yura.

While the other one just starts grinning so stupidly, "Uh uhh Y/n." [side eye]

"Ay Sayaaa, I ask for a little pity".

"There's no pity but you know what there might be tomorrow? Maybe a biG pUnIshMeNt from your hot boss", and she twitches her eyebrows.

"AHH SAYA STOPPPP," I screech in embarrassment.

"Hmmm where did you get that quote Saya?! You definitely read too much Wattpad!", comes from Yura with a judging look.

"Better that than reading nothing at all. Reading is good for your brain," reasons Saya.

"Speaking of, what are we doing tonight? Do you guys have any plans?" asks Yura.

"Nope."

"I have an idea," comes from the innocently looking Saya.

"Tell us."

"Welllll we haven't done our old familiar evening for a long time now and I think it's time for our tradition" she says shrugging her shoulders.

As if on cue, Yura and I start grinning, "You're right, we haven't done that in too long".

It's time for betting, bitches.

"Who has an idea".

"I have a one, what about we're holding a moment of silence for Y/n because she almost fucked her boss," she snorts.

"Saya shut the fuck up," I say threateningly but blurt out a second later myself.

"I know something, we'll do the old familiar Fajita Challenge," the enthusiastic Yura says.

"Consequence? And don't you dare Saya, refer it to me. You know exactly what I mean!".

"Okay, okay," says the latter, raising her hands placatingly.

"I honestly can't think of anything funny".

"The loser has to follow a vegan strict meal for four days," Yura asks, shrugging her shoulders.

"Fine by me," I say.

"God I'm already dying just having to give up chicken nuggets," Saya whines.

So here we are on the lawn outside our apartment, all armed with a fajita in hand and our mouths filled with water. Yura points at me and tells me silently to start.

I turn around slowly and suppress a gleeful grin before slapping Saya one with my fajita.

I'm telling you, this is so hard! Under pressure, I try to keep the water in my mouth and not send another load after Saya, with water instead of smacking her with my fajita.

Next thing I know, Yura slaps me and almost can't hold back her laughter. Saya makes a double attack and slaps me again and Yura directly one. I smack Yura again and start laughing loudly. Yura and Saya also fall on the grass laughing.

"I can't take it anymore guys," I laugh out loud.

In the end, we couldn't let it go, and we continued to knock ourselves off with this fajita for at least 30 minutes longer. In the end, everyone was once the first to spit out the water and now we all have to eat vegan until Friday.

So, my dears, my daily six pack workout is done!

[...]

It's Tuesday morning, Hoseok and I are working busily on our projects.