"Oppa? Namjoon invited us to a party. I think I forgot to mention it." I say to Kookie. Yeah, the day is still not over. Calling him Oppa actually gets harder every time. And especially wiTH THESE FUCKING CAT EARS! I must look like a fool waltzing around with these. Anything for my secret crush I guess.
"Ah, when is it, Kitten?" He teases me. He probably doesn't know what that shit does to me.
"Tomorrow, starts at 10:00 pm. He said we were going to celebrate our comeback or something. You do drink even though you're underage, don't you Oppa?" I explain. It has been a long time since I last time had something to drink. Last time was around a year ago. Let us just say that the end result wasn't pretty. It wasn't my fault or anything, some guy just punched me.
"Yeah, I do. Hopefully the police won't come get us." He laughs. Does he not know what could happen if the cops catch him? We will get a fine for buying alcohol to underage people. I hope Namjoon has thought about that.
"I'm tired, Oppa..." I yawn and lay down in my bed. The sheets feel so amazing right now.
"You didn't forget our promise, did you?" He asks. How could I forget? Of course I won't forget that I promised to sleep by him.
"Of course not. I guess we could sleep in my bed. I'm soooo comfortable right now, Oppa." His wish is my demand. He wants me to call him Oppa for today and a bit tomorrow, I will call him Oppa. A grunt could be heard from Kookies mouth and he lazily dragged his feet across the the room to come to my bed.
"I-..." he was cut of by a yawn as he laid down and almost immediately fell asleep.
"Good night, Oppa." I whisper and put my arms around him.
"Pull my pants down for me." He commanded. I did what he said. "Now my boxers." He commanded again, his voice sounding raspy and husky. Why does he have to do this to me? He's turning me on so much by basically doing nothing. "Good boy." He said and gripped my head with his big, strong hands. "You know what to do, kitten." He mumbled.
"Hyung?" Kookie says suddenly. This has to be better than my dream.
"Yeah?" I reply, he didn't move. W-what could be wrong now?
"You, uh... I think you... Uhm..." he mumbles anxiously and just kind of made a movement with his hips. Wait, no. No way. No! I-I can't.
"Tell me, Kookie." I demand. Not in a harsh way or anything, I just really want to know.
"Your boner is poking my ass." He laughs. My boNER IS WHAT?
"I'll move, s-sorry." I apologize and shuffle backwards a few inches.
"What happened to calling me Oppa? The clock is not 9:00 am yet." He smirks and points to the clock on the bedside table. It's currently 8:30 am.
"In that case, I'm sorry, Oppa." The atmosphere changed quickly.
"I like it when you call me Oppa. Makes me feel powerful." Kookie laughs shyly.
"But you are powerful. I can't think when I hear Oppa's name." I say truthfully but make it sound like a joke. He luckily buys it.
-Time skip till party start-
"Let us have a toast for our greatness and friendship!" Namjoon cheers and raises his glass for us to do a toast. We all do so and start drinking. After we have had a few drinks, Jimin suggests that we play a drunken round of truth or dare. That's gonna be fun, Jimin knows too much about my feelings. JIMIN DONT MAKE ME DO ANYTHING DIRTY WITH KOOKIE THAT COULD RUIN OUR FRIENDSHIP!!
"Okay, since I suggested it, I'll start. Yoongi, truth or dare?" He asks, slurring slightly on a few words.
"I'm gonna be innocent the first round and go for truth." I laugh and look at him intensely. You see, when ChimChim gets drunk, he doesn't consider anyone's feelings, so I'm not excited about this.
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The Love Triangle // Yoonkook/Yoonmin (Discontinued)
FanfictionUSED TO BE CALLED 'CALL ME OPPA' Min Yoongi. Cold as ice, very cute on the outside, kinky as balls on the inside. Yoongi's secret is only a secret to five people. Jeon Jungkook. Lively, innocent, barely legal. He has a secret. He's also ver...