Oh Fuck

22

Yeosang

For most of the day, I lay cuddled up to Yoongi, enjoying his arms around me, the gentle warmth that enveloped me. Every time he closed his eyes or didn't look in my direction, I grinned like a schoolgirl in love.

Even if that hadn't been our first sex, it was at least the first one I could remember and oh my God... I didn't want to do anything else for the rest of my life. I was totally in love.

I was aware that he didn't love me, but at least he thought I was hot, he had confirmed that often enough by now, so I hoped that in time he would develop feelings for me too.

As long as we were both idols, we weren't allowed to separate anyway, so we had time and I would make the most of it. But as I didn't want to make him feel guilty, I wouldn't tell him how I felt about him, I just had to be careful not to leer at him too obviously.

But I could snuggle up to him, press my face against his neck, take in his scent and cover his skin with little kisses. That worked and so I did it extensively until he woke up with a grin.

"If I'd known you'd be so clingy after sex, I would have laid you much sooner," he said with a cheeky grin, pulled me all over him and gave me a good cuddle. I giggled and enjoyed his affection. Even though I was constantly worried that I was just a burden to him, he always managed to make me feel that he liked it as much as I did.

"We should eat something, it's almost evening and we're still lying here in bed. As much as I'm enjoying it, my stomach is growling. I don't know about you and Jin, but Seonghwa will be in here soon to feed me." I said with a laugh as I crawled off him and stood up.

He grumbled and complained as I pulled him up with me. As soon as he stood up, he wrapped his arms around my waist from behind, put his head on my shoulder and let himself be pulled along, whining. We didn't move very quickly, but that didn't bother us too much.

By the time we got to the kitchen, Yoongi was almost asleep again and Hongjoong, who was preparing dinner with Wooyoung, was visibly amused.

I parked Yoongi on a chair, made him a coffee, which he gratefully accepted with a smile, and then helped the two of them cook.

"The camera crews are coming back tomorrow. Do you have any guesses about what we'll have to do this time?" asked Wooyoung.

"I don't know, but it will certainly be embarrassing for us again," I said, shrugging my shoulders.

"I have a feeling they'll want to set up more couples since you guys are so popular. So they'll probably come up with some games again to encourage it." Hongjoong speculated and we nodded in agreement.

After dinner, Yoongi and I retired to our bedroom and watched a bit of TV before falling asleep snuggled up together again.

I woke up the next morning to the sound of clicking and immediately realized that something was wrong. I looked around sleepily and discovered cameras set up in every corner of the room, pointed at our bed. I rubbed my eyes in confusion and got up to go and ask the others if they knew what was going on.

When I tried to open the door, it was locked. My subsequent loud shaking of the door woke Yoongi up.

"What are you doing?" he asked tiredly.

"We're locked in and there are cameras everywhere..." I informed him.

While he was looking around, just as confused as I was, the big TV suddenly came on and a text appeared.

"Welcome to our new game. It's called Truth or Dare. Your door will only open when you have fulfilled all the truths and duties or the other teams have all been eliminated.

The rules are simple:

If you fail to fulfill a truth or duty, you must remove an item of clothing. If both team members are only in their underwear, the game is lost.

You are live and the tasks and questions are submitted by the viewers and determined by online voting.

The first team to make it out of their room wins. Good luck," Yoongi read out.

The fans decided our tasks and questions? Oh well... they're all thirsty...