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"I dare you to kiss BamBam on the lips for twenty seconds." My-along with everyone else's-jaw dropped. JB gave me a smug look. What's up with this group and smug looks? I'm about to unstan them.

"Are there any chickens in this game?" I whined glancing over at BamBam. He was licking his plump pink lips, staring at me nervously. I averted my eyes then to Jinyoung, who was looking back at me vacantly.

"No," fuck. I rolled my eyes and crawled through the circle towards the nervous boy. When I reached him, I sat back onto my calves, and took BamBam's cheeks into my hands.

"Let's get this over with," I muttered to him. He nodded in my hands and closed his eyes. I brought my mouth to his, pressing our lips together. His lips were soft and pump, they tasted of mint. His hand found its way to my right cheek cupping it slightly.

I found myself inwardly enjoying the dangerously risky kiss, but I wouldn't let the others know that. Within seconds our kiss had gone from a simple mouth-to-mouth ordeal to slight moving of the lips, almost a make out, but not exactly one.

"Times up!" an angered voice said. I unlatched myself from BamBam and crawled back to my seat showing no emotion. No one else spoke about the kiss as I sat back.

"Shall we continue?" I asked, reaching out for the bottle. I flicked my wrist causing the bottle to rotate quickly. I watched it spin as the group watched me, it landed on Jackson.

"Truth or dare?" I asked slyly glancing from him to Nari.

"Dare." he said confidently, looking as if nothing could ever take him down.

"As revenge for JB's dare," I began, wiggling my eyebrows, "I dare you to play 7 minutes in Heaven with Nari."

"Okay, come on Nari," he stood up grabbing onto Nari's wrist. Her face was tinted a deep shade of pink as she followed him to his room. Once the door was closed, I had Jinnie start a timer on her phone.

"How was the kiss?" Mark spoke up.

"I don't know, it's just a kiss," BamBam said. "It felt like two lips against mine." I nodded my head in agreement. It was really nothing like he said.

"It was nothing really, what do you want a kiss too?" I playfully asked, blowing a kiss to the oldest member of GOT7.

"Jisoos, this kid has some guts," Jiji huffed patting my shoulder. I laughed a little and looked over at Jinyoung. His face was as blank as before.

"Are you alright Jinyoung-ah?" I questioned placing a hand on his shoulder. It's out of my nature to be so outgoing and social, I'm not sure what had gotten into me.

"Ne," he whispered. I furrowed my eyebrows, knowing that what he just said was a lie. One lie I've told many times in my own life.

"You sure?" I pushed.

"Gwenchanta!" he yelled getting up off the floor and stomped off to his room. I rolled my eyes.

"He's not okay," I stated the obvious as the timer sounded. Wow seven minutes already? I stood up and headed for Jacksons door and knocked on it.

"Times up,"

After another hour of Truth or Dare and kimchi fried rice, Jiji decided it was getting too late for her dongseung and it was now time for us to bid the group a good night.

I waved at the funny group wishing them a good rest. Jinyoung had yet to come out of his room after his hissy fit, so we just left him be. Yugyeom showed us out smiling happily.

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