Let's bet (JK ff)

22.

Pov Y/n

"Y/nahh are you excited for next week?", Taehyung asks me.

"Huh why?", I ask slightly confused.

"Because with us it's actually always like the first week is training, and then you get your first mission, and today is Friday and you get the weekend off," he explains to me.

"Ahh really? I didn't know that," I say excitedly, "What are the missions like?"

"Well mostly you are paired up with at least one person you already know from training and the missions are at night."

"So enough blathering! Keep training!", I hear the strict voice of Jin.

We obey him immediately and head to the fight mat.

"Fight," came Jin's battle cry just a moment later.

Taehyung seizes the opportunity first and attacks me with a strong kick to my side. I gasp loudly in pain and grab his leg, knocking him off balance. He bounces and tries not to fall over. I pull him closer to me by the shirt and press my leg, against his leg, which is still standing. He buckles and falls onto the mat with a jerk. Bad luck my dear.

At least I thought so.

But he pulls me with his weight also down on the mat and I fall on him. He outwits me and rolls me onto my side and pushes me with his whole weight onto the mat. I try to somehow twist out or kick or punch him, but nothing works. No chance to get out of there again. I tap off and Tae immediately gets off me.

That's why no one should ever rejoice too soon.

The loud gong sounds and tells us to get changed and go down one floor to the big room.

Lined up in three long proportional lines we have our daily ninja training. Now, even though I'm only four days in, I'm doing much better than I was in the beginning. I'm still sometimes off beat, but much less than in the beginning. I also like this workout, it toughens me up extremely and I feel the pain less with each time.

After four hours we all run out, drenched in sweat, and head straight for the showers. All except me, I will never shower together with these disgusting dwarfs! Never in the whole life, before I rather stink the rest of the day.

[...]

I put my motorcycle in the garage and walk to our apartment. But before I can even touch the door handle, it is ripped open from the inside.

"Hiii Y/n," a childishly grinning Saya grins at me.

"Well helloo there," I say smiling and hugging her.

Then she looks at me seriously and bites her lip, "Y/nahh are you maybe a bit horny? Do you wanna eat a dick?"

I laugh out loud and look at her expression, which was still serious.

"What? I just had one," she continues, biting her lip, "Very tasty."

I just laugh harder and almost can't calm down.

"Yahh what drugs did you take?", I ask her half seriously.

"I didn't have any drugs, I just had some dicks".

"Uh-huh," and give her a skeptical, amused look.

She walks from the dressing room into the apartment and I follow her. She stops in front of the cooking pot in the kitchen and fishes a noodle out of the simmering water with her fork. To be more precise, a cock noodle. The ones we bought yesterday.

"As I said, I just ate a dick. If you thought something different you're a pervert," she grins innocently at me and bats her eyelashes.

Then she turns her gaze to the clock, "Ou shit, Yura is coming home then next minute", and runs as fast as lightning to the front door to get ready to give Yura a heart attack as well".