TENDER TOUCH - JiKook/KookMin (English)

Late

Jimin's Point of View

02 February, Sunday 9.30 PM

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As soon as we stepped in Taehyung's, I would call it manor, we were greeted by him warning us with a:

>>I ate three burritos, so the gasses in my stomach are making WOOO WOOOO. I wouldn't get too close to me if I were in your pants<<

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 I was seated between Jungkook's legs on the big couch I had already saw at Taehyung's birthday. The owner of the house was laying on my thighs, snuggly embracing my lower torso, while complaining about being bored and stuff about school and his grades dropping like bitches, while his little, and almost..ugly chiwawa was running around, all trembles and barks, a fifty fifty of both. A convo I didn't really enjoy. Yoongi's cat was hundred of times quieter and cuter. Jungkook on the other hand had his chin on my shoulder, and I was practically immobilized between the two guys, although I had already told them that I felt my legs numb from sitting for too long. Jungkook's nose buried in my hair, and I felt him sniffling, making me blush since Taehyung was there too, watching us

>>Your hair smell like..bubble gum?<<

>>It's because I ran out of my shampoo, and I used Soo's..I don't like this scent though<<

Taehyung's head shot up, finally heaving the weight of it from my sore legs. But suddenly his face came dangerously close, and as I tried to push back I was just met with Jungkook's chest. Taehyung's face placed on the point of connection of my neck and shoulders

>>I like bubble gum's scent<<

>>Taehyung.<<

I heard Jungkook's stern voice, calling for his friend behind my back,and he didn't sound as friendly as he should've. At his daring voice Taehyung immediately drew back, while the blush on my cheeks didn't mean to go away anytime soon. I knew well that Taehyung was clingy and all, but still..

>>Why don't we play a game?<<

Jungkook proposed, his now calm and relaxed self showing up after his mid-outburst of seconds before

>>Which game?<<

>>What about cigarette?<<

Tae proposed while Jungkook just shrugged

>>Uh, I'm not really a smoker, so no thanks..<<

>>No no, it's a game! A g-a-m-e!<<

>>Oh...okay then, how do we play it?<<

>>Oh, you'll see it when we start, it's not difficult<<

He ran away to take the necessary, and returned with blank paper and pencils, he then distributed a piece of paper and something to write with to each of us, seating then back

>>So<<

Jungkook started, already laughing subtly