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I stood quietly watching Jungkook play Pac Man, and watched him beat my high score. "No fair," I whine, "let me try it again." He smiles at me and my heart skipped a beat, "of course," he moves to the side to let me play. As I was playing he put his hand on my lower back, and I stop breathing, "no fair, you are trying to distract me," I said, looking at him. Over his shoulder I noticed Taehyung sneaking up behind him. I pretended I didn't see and returned to playing, laughing when Taehyung tickled Jungkook. "You saw him?" Jungkook asked. "Of course I did," I said smiling. "You brat," he glared at me. I smiled sweetly, "I'm your brat so you're gonna have to deal with it." Jungkook suddenly smiled, just as Jimin came up and tickled me, I squealed, "Jimin, let me go." Jungkook walked up, "Jimin let her go," he says quietly with an odd look in his eye. After Jimin let me go, I slowly backed away, and when Jungkook moved to follow me I turned to run, and ran smack into Namjoon. "I'm so sorry," I look up at him, worried about how he would react, but he just smiled. "You better run if you don't want to deal with your boyfriend tickling you," he laughs. I start running, and go to find Jin, knowing he would keep me out of trouble. I find him near the food, where I knew he would be, "I'll make you whatever you want, if you save me from Jungkook," I gasp.
"Deal," we shake hands. Jungkook catches up, "I wouldn't suggest tickling her," Jin says, smiling slightly.
"When have I ever listened to you?" Jungkook tilts his head.
"True, but if you were wise you would wait until you're not in public," Jin looks unamused.
"Okay fine," Jungkook agrees.
An hour later we decide to go home, I agreed to let the boys drive me home, and ended up sitting in between Yoongi, and Jungkook, Yoongi seemed to be in one of his musical moods and was writing like crazy, I peeked over to see The Last written on the top, I was curious but knew it was for his mixtape and decided to wait for him to release his mixtape. "Hey, what if," I spoke slowly, as if I had an idea forming in my head, "what if you guys stayed at my house for dinner?"
Jin glanced back, smiling slightly, "that sounds like a wonderful idea, but what would your mom say?" I pause and then say, "one moment," I text my mom
"hey can the boys stay for supper? I'll cook"
Jungkook peeked over your shoulder and grinned, "you know she's gonna say yes just because you said you would cook," he said quietly so the others wouldn't hear. "I know," I said just as quietly. When we got to my house I noticed that my mom's car was gone, "guys stay here for a moment, I'll be right back." As I walked in I was hoping at least my dad was sane, but he was pacing, "hey dad?" I nervously say. He looks up, and I knew by then he was to far into work to know what I was saying, "I'm spending the night at Jungkook's, I'll see you tomorrow." "Yes, yes, go," he snaps. I write a note saying where I was going and who I was with for when he gets back to reality. When I finish with that I go back out to the van, "umm change of plans, can I stay at your place?" Jin turns to look at me, "Dad is in work mode huh?" I nod. Yoongi looks up, "if you disturb my writing, I'll get grumpy." "I won't," I promised. "Come on then, quit standing there," Namjoon says.
