gucci boy // taehyung ✔️

twenty one

a/n

i thought id leave this gif of jimin eating here (ಥ ͜ʖಥ)

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The three of you finally went back up to your apartment.

It was 8pm, and the rest of the group were finishing a movie on your TV. They were sprawled out on the couch, and on the plush carpeted floor. When you three entered, Sheryl called out, "Finally. What took you so long?"

"We ate downstairs," you said. "We also bought some instant ramen for you."

"Yeah, we ate downstairs," smiled Taehyung, waving the empty box of fruity pebbles. "What were you guys watching?"

"The Duff," replied Namjoon, who was now scrolling through his phone. 

Jin got up and took the bag of ramen from you. Then he disappeared into the kitchen, probably to prepare the ramen for the rest of the group who haven't eaten yet. 

"Yah," said Yoongi to you. "What happened to ordering in pizza?"

"Change of plans," you shrugged. "We can do that next time. Just hit me up before you come over."

Yoongi nodded, then went back to sleep. 

"Hey guys!" said Taehyung. "Let's play truth or dare! We can get to know each other better."

You all moved and sat in a circle on the carpeted area, except Yoongi, who insisted that he'd stay on the couch, and Jin, who was preparing the ramen. 

Sheryl pointed at Jimin. "Truth or dare?"

"Hmm... Truth."

"VMin, JiKook or YoonMin?" Sheryl blurted, chucking a little. You snorted. 

"The heck is that?" Jimin scrunched up his face. "But anyways, YoonMin, although I actually have no clue what that is."

You and Sheryl looked at each other with wide eyes, and started to shriek with laughter. Jungkook, nothing Jimin's confused expression, simply grinned and said, "Fangirl language."

"Truth or dare?" Hoseok asked Namjoon. 

"Dare," said Namjoon throwing Hoseok a mischievous grin. 

"Okay, I dare you to... tell Jin that you stained his favourite shirt."

"What? You know Jin is going to kill me, right?"

"Just go, hyung won't be so stupid to believe it anyway," Hoseok rolled his eyes. He thought. 

Namjoon shuffled into the kitchen, where Jin was, so the whole group of you (excluding Yoongi, who was stuck onto your couch), crowded around the kitchen entrance to listen to their conversation. 

"Uh, hyung, I need to tell you something."

"Yeah, spill."

"Just now, when I was clearing my snacks in your room, I accidentally knocked over a cup and it spilt onto your shirt."

"Which shirt?" Jin demanded. 

"I'm sorry, hyung-"

"Was it the pink one? My favourite shirt? What the actual-" Jin was interrupted by Taehyung's laugh, which escaped his lips. Taehyung clamped his hands over his mouth, but it was too late. Jin had walked out of the kitchen, frowning as he noticed the group of you crowded outside the kitchen.

"It's a dare, hyung," said Namjoon sheepishly. "We're playing truth or dare. Want to join us?"

"Thank goodness, or I would've thrown all your figurines away," sighed Jin. "I'll be out in a bit, just give me a hand with your noodles."

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Now that Jin had joined you, all of you, excluding you and Jimin, had cups of ramen in their hands, eating as the game continued. 

"Truth or dare?" Jungkook shot at you. 

"Uhh... Dare." You regretted your decision the moment Sheryl leaned over to whisper something in Jungkook's ear. You regretted letting them in your house in the first place when you saw a smirk grace Jungkook's face. 

"I dare you to kiss Taehyung," he chuckled. 

"What? No!" you protested. 

"It's a dare! Failing to complete the dare will result in a penalty, my dear Y/N," said Sheryl. "And I will make sure the penalty is ten times worse. So, shut up, and get on with your dare."

You glanced at Taehyung from the corner of your eye. 

"I'm really sorry about this," you apologised to Taehyung, before leaning over to peck him on the cheek.

Taehyung smirked, "You know you liked it."

"Shush!" you hissed, smacking his leg lightly. You heard an evil laugh, and turned your head to the source of the sound. In Sheryl's hand was her phone, recording your dare. 

"Yah, you better delete that!" you snarled. "I'm banning you from my home!"

"OOH," said Yoongi, "a catfight!"

Rolling her eyes, Sheryl said, "Fine." She touched the screen of her phone several times, before showing you the empty gallery. 

Nodding in approval, you sat back down in your spot comfortably. "Hey," you heard a whisper in your ear. Turning around, you saw Taehyung leaning towards you, showing you something on his phone. 

"I'm really sorry about this," you heard your voice. Then you watched yourself carry out Sheryl's dare. 

"And why the shit do you have this?" you whined. 

"Thanks," Taehyung winked at Sheryl, ignoring you. "It's alright, I won't spread it, because I don't want to be pestered by paparazzi or fans."

You huffed, and wiggled in your seat. Sheryl was so going to get it. 

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a/n

hello! im so tired but yet i don't feel like sleeping or napping :(

this chapter honestly sucks bc its just a filler. now im actually wondering how many chapters this book will have lmao