click. | yoonmin, taekook, namjin

noodles.

Chaos is brought by one of their favorite games, and Seokjin tries to prove he isn't as innocent as he may seem.

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Hoseok squeals at the ring of the doorbell, jumping up onto his feet. He knows well that Yoongi isn't going to answer it - Yoongi the pink-haired ball of embarrassment on the couch, Yoongi the man who never fully recovered from the earlier conversation.

Hoseok allows himself a giggle in amusement before trotting to the door.

He's almost positive of who's standing outside right now, so he readies himself before swinging the door open.

"What creature sat in the corner the first time Harry Potter visited my office?" Hoseok demands in a booming voice, diving headfirst into character as Jungkook stares at him like he's clinically insane.

Taehyung feigns a shocked expression as Hoseok inches in closer, pretending to be threatening and pretty much everything else he's not. "What creature?" Hoseok repeats, raising his voice.

"A grindylow!" Taehyung cries desperately, pushing up his circular glasses up on the bridge of his nose.

"If you guys don't stop making Harry Potter references like last time I'm going to-"

"How are you?" Taehyung interrupts, breaking character and choosing to ignore his boyfriend's muttering.

"Pretty good! You?" Hoseok replies, stepping back so the two of them can come inside.

"Fine. This one's grumpy today," Taehyung informs, tugging on a jacket sleeve that belongs to Jungkook. "I didn't let him get much sleep last night, if you catch my drift," he remarks, entering as if it was his own home.

Jungkook sighs, shaking his head as he has no choice but to be lead in. "Did you have to say it like that?"

A much different reaction than Yoongi, Hoseok notes.

They file in, everyone flocking over to greet them in a chorus of hey's and I-missed-you's. They're finally all together, filling up one room with their familiar noise.

They're together, and Taehyung has a fucking idea.

"Guys," he begins, smirking at all of them one by one, "Let's play truth or dare."

And just like clockwork, there's grins and contemplative grunts from all around. Seokjin keeps a hesitant face at first. "But remember what happened last time we played truth or dare?" he frets.

Taehyung almost bursts out laughing at the memory now, even though it had been kind of scary at the time. He bites his lip. Jungkook pats his boyfriend on the shoulder, smiling slightly. "Okay, let's make a 'no violence' rule then," he suggests before sitting himself on the floor, curling up pretzel style and waiting for everyone else to join him.

Seokjin just shakes his head in defeat, sinking to defeat in the form of his curled up body on the floor next to Jungkook. Everyone else follows like clockwork.

They all glance around expectantly at each other for a second before Jimin speaks up, "So, who's starting?" he prompts.

"Go ahead, Jimin." Taehyung may have suggested this game, but he's all for watching the suffering and not being a part of it for the time being. He'll man up soon, but soon is not now.

Jimin ponders, taps his kneecaps and bites softly on the tip of his tongue. Eventually, his eyes land on Jungkook. "Truth or dare, whippersnapper number one?" he asks, leaning so far into Yoongi's body, voice so full of sarcasm. Yoongi's being made fun of and he pushes Jimin's shoulder for it.