Hatefully Yours

16| 𝑺𝒑𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝑺𝒖𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒆

A group of approximately twelve of us gathered in the cozy living room, seated on the floor, engaged in a classic party game – spin the bottle. The idea for this game was mine, and judging by everyone's enthusiasm, it was proving to be a hit. Thus far, no one had refused a kiss when the bottle chose its target.

As the bottle slowed to a halt, its neck pointed directly at Jungkook, a sly grin overtook Jennie's face. She wasted no time in announcing.

"Your turn, Aesira."

I reluctantly nodded and spun the bottle, fervently hoping it wouldn't land on Jungkook. It was not a matter of gender; I would have been content with anyone else. But, as fate would have it, the bottle's cruel twist landed it squarely on Jungkook, who couldn't hide his smug satisfaction. I groaned inwardly.

"No, really? Why him? I haven't kissed him since, like, TV. He was my first kiss, and I was his."

Jungkook, reveling in the predicament, responded.

 "Rules are rules, Moy Voin."

With a reluctant sigh, I decided it was best to get it over with, grumbling.

 "Fine, let's just get this over with."

I held my ground, refusing to move, not out of spite but because I preferred a slap to a kiss from him. But the rules demanded compliance, so Jungkook made his way toward me. I wore a forced expression, not at all comfortable with his proximity. Jungkook closed the gap between our lips with surprising swiftness, and to my surprise, the initial hesitancy faded, and I found myself reciprocating. It was evident that both our kissing skills had improved over the years, but, after all, we were only twelve at the time, and neither of us had much experience in this department.

As Jungkook applied a bit more pressure to our kiss, much to my chagrin, an involuntary whimper escaped my lips. I silently scolded myself for enjoying the kiss; my body and those pesky teenage hormones were betraying me. I used this as my cue to break the kiss. Jungkook, while disappointed, didn't seem too bothered, and I didn't care either way.

"You seemed to enjoy that as much as I did," he remarked confidently.

I retorted firmly, "You're delusional; now, get away from me."

His loud laughter echoed, but I walked away without further comment, rejoining the game. I was ready for something else, feeling Jungkook's gaze on me the entire time.

"Has everyone had a turn?" I asked, receiving unanimous nods in response. "Well, I'm going to grab a drink and then head to the pool. Anyone coming?"

Most people were enthusiastic about the idea. I stood up, Jennie following my lead, and we sought out drinks, eventually settling on a bottle of beer since everything else was already open.Taehyung, Jimin, and Jungkook decided to join us, and Jimin remarked. "I heard swimming is next?"

I responded, "Absolutely, and afterward, we can gather everyone for a game of truth or dare."Who could resist a good game of truth or dare? It was always a fun way to learn more about one another.

Taehyung  couldn't help but tease, "A little birdie told me that you two had to kiss, and you both enjoyed it."

I emphatically denied, "I did not enjoy it."

Jungkook interjected with a smirk, "Hmm, tell that to the whimper that escaped your lips."

Seemingly, Jungkook had no intention of letting this go. I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction and immediately cut him off, saying.

 "Get over yourself, Jungkook. I did not enjoy it, and I certainly don't want you, no matter how much you seem to think every girl does."

He seemed ready to respond, but I didn't give him the opportunity. Turning on my heels, I walked away and headed outside. Some were already in the pool, while others lounged on sun chairs, some even making out passionately.

I polished off my beer as Jennie, Jungkook, Jimin, and Taehyung joined me by the poolside. I shed my clothing down to my underwear, causing some of the guys to whistle and watch me. I chuckled and rolled my eyes, then dove into the pool. Jennie and Irene soon followed, and I couldn't help but wonder where Irene had been all this time. It turned out she had been preoccupied elsewhere.

"Nice for you to finally join us," I teased Irene.

She smirked, "I was busy. What did I miss?"

Jennie decided to spill the beans, saying, "Aesira had to kiss Jungkook. She enjoyed it, even though she's in denial."

Protesting vehemently, I whined, "I did not!"

Irene, however, was skeptical, stating, "Hm, sure you didn't."

In mock frustration, I groaned, "I hate you guys," before playfully splashing them both and swimming away. 

Why did everyone insist I enjoyed that kiss? I had made it clear countless times that I couldn't stand him. They could think what they wanted, but Jungkook and I were a firm "no." I didn't even want to be his friend anymore, let alone anything else. My plan was to forget about him for the rest of the night and simply enjoy myself.

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