One Step Closer [Discontinued]

It's Just A Game

   My parents stayed true to their word and came the next day. Although they complained about the food not being ready, and not having the house decorated enough. Yeah, Mom? We just moved in.
   "Tzuyu, it's your turn now." My train of thoughts got cut off as Junho? I think that was his name, called my name. Oh yeah, now I was sitting on my living room floor with the dorks I call friends and a few other new people. After a silent sigh, I decided to take the bottle that laid on the floor and spun it around. Once the bottle stopped spinning, I hesitantly looked up from the bottle and made eye contact with one of the new guys. Before I was able to do anything, Momo pulled me up and pushed me into the closet.
"You know the drill, the headphones are right here," she handed me blue headphones before continuing, "and if the song doesn't suit you, you can skip it right here."
"They're my headphones, I know where to skip." She laughed and nodded before closing the door. I was honestly scared of what they would choose. We were currently playing spin the bottle. After the bottle was spun and it landed on the person, the one that spun the bottle had to leave the room while the others voted on what to do. The options were– Truth Or Dare/Kiss Or Slap. The person that had the bottle pointed at them had no choice between the vote.
"Okay, come back." I glanced up and nodded silently while removing the headphones and placing them onto a drawer. Sitting down, I tried to decipher the expressions everyone had on.
"Tzuyu, you're supposed to sit in the middle." Momo face palmed as I smiled over at her then proceeded to move to the middle of the circle we had formed earlier. Right when Jihyo was about to open her mouth, the sound of the doorbell echoed throughout the house. I was ready to stand up when Nayeon pushed me back down and went to the door.
"It's you're turn, sit down and wait."
"Jungkook doesn't ring the doorbell though, he just walks right in." I formed a smile on my lips thinking back when he just busted in on my parents house.
Soon after the door was opened, two more guys went up to help bring the groceries back into the house. Catching the eye that Nayeon gave me, I just sat down while staring at the guy in front of me. He looked equally as awkward as I did, but Jungkook saved us from even trying to make things even more awkward.
   "What are you guys doing?" I looked up and smiled softly as I felt his arms wrap around my waist.
   "We-"
   "We're just playing a game." I smiled and laid my head on Jungkook's shoulder as his eyes traveled down to the bottle that laid on the floor.
   "What game?" He slightly frowned and I felt his arms around me tighten.
   "Oh you know. Spin the bottle." His expression turned serious but was still calm.
   "It's your turn?" I nodded gently feeling weak under his gaze. "Don't kiss her, don't touch her, don't even look at her. She's mine." I felt my face turn hot as those words left his lips. He smiled and then stood up, pulling me up along with him.
   "Jungkook, it's just a game. We didn't even decide on anything-" Jihyo was cut off as a loud, surprised gasp filled the living room.
   "You bought vodka?!" Dahyun screeched as she held the clear bottle between her hands. I gently frowned while taking a few steps back.
"Never have I ever?" Taehyung asked as he took the second bottle between his hands. Choruses of yeah's and okay's filled the room as they started squeezing to get to the table. My eyes slightly widened I looked up at Jungkook who had somehow removed his sweater and was now walking towards the table.
"You bought alcohol?" I mumbled while walking by his side.
"No, that just somehow found its way onto the bag." I raised an eyebrow as he grinned. "Come on, let's go." Hesitantly I walked over to the table and decided to sit on the opposite side so I'd be facing him.
"Why so far?" I think thats what he said. That's all I was able to read from his lips.
"So I can see you when you pass out." I mouthed back giving him a wink. He smirked and shook his head.
   "I won't" he mouthed back. I was expecting him to pass out after his first shot, like in the movies. Sadly, that didn't happen.
   "Okay guys my turn." Mina began, "never have I ever... Fantasized about Jungkook." I laughed as groans filled the room and half the cups went empty. Including Jimin's, Dahyun's and Sana's. I stared at them, Jimin feeling embarrassed as he refilled his cup. Dahyun's looking for the bottle trying to avoid any pairs of eyes and Sana just looked at the table as if it was the most interesting thing at the moment.
   "Tzuyu?"
   "Hmm?" I looked up at Jihyo as she called.
   "Don't lie, you've had fantasies about Jungkook before." I shook my head.
   "I don't need to fantasize. He's always next to me I can do whatever I want. When I want to." Her eyes widened and I tried to avoid Jungkook's smirk.
   "Tzuyu, that's to much." I laughed quietly not understanding what she meant.
   "Okay my turn!" Junhoe shouted getting our attention. "Never have I ever... Kissed someone on the first date." Boo's echoed through the table and most cups were emptied, including Jungkook's. I tried not to give it much thought as I felt a finger jab onto my side.
   "Yeah you have. Don't lie again Chewy." I shook my head no and rotated my finger around the brim of the cup.
   "Nope I haven't."
   "What about Jungkook? I saw you guys kissing when we were at mall." I stared at him in disbelief and widened my eyes slightly.
   "That was a date?"
   "Sure why not? There was also the dance and that one time we went out to eat. You guys are always kissing." I glared at Jungkook who looked pleased with himself.
   "It's all your fault, horny bastard." I rolled my eyes and took the small shot glass in my hand. After hesitating for a few seconds I was finally able to drink it. The liquid stung my throat and had a nasty aftertaste. After putting the cup down, cheers filled the living room and I couldn't help but smile.
   The game kept playing, and after my forth shot I started to feel my head heavy and my eyes wouldn't keep open. Still, I was proud of myself looking at the passed out bodies that laid down over the small table.
"Jimncook," I mumbled slurring my words slightly.
"You okay?" I groaned slightly and laid my head on the table before getting up and crossing over the table to be able to sit on his lap. Once I was sitting over his firm muscular thigh, I laced my arms around his neck and brought our faces closer. Instantly the aroma of alcohol filled my nose while leaning my forehead against his own.
   "It's so hot," I groaned slightly while shifting a little higher above his thigh letting my arms wrap around his neck. "You look so cute right now." I smiled and laid my head on his shoulder. The last thing I was able to see was his grin as I passed out.