Dear Best Friend | 김태형

No Game || Chapter twenty-four

By the time everyone had had atleast two turns each, everyone had taken a shot atleast once. You felt pretty sick with the burning sensation, but brushed it off as you were having fun. Nobody was even slightly tipsy, but you didn't expect anyone to be on the floor anytime soon anyway.

The latest turn, however, was pretty horrendous.
"Y/N, Truth or dare?"
"Truth." You said, and the screen began to load. You waited nervously, as some previous questions were really uncomfortable for some of the group.

"Okay, this one asks: If you had to bang one person in the room, who would it be?"

You groaned at the question, facepalming as your face heated. You glanced at each of them, giving them equal looks of disgust. "None, is that an answer?" You said coyly, and Hoseok shook his head, "It says if you had to, so no. Remember, you can take a shot."

No more shots, or I'm going to die.

You groaned once again, shrugging. "I can't decide. Myself isn't an option?"
Hoseok sighed, "Shot it is-"
"No! I mean, Uh..."

You really couldn't think of any of them like that at that moment. Closest you've ever come to any of them would be sharing bottles, or hugging, but not... that.
However, you had to choose.

But even so, could you say who you were thinking of to everyone? Would that just confirm your answer to his question, which you've been deliberately ignoring?

It was only a truth, nothing harmful. Just a game. Nothing more...

Maybe it was the alcohol that started this mess. No sane Y/N would have answered it.

You looked up slowly, murmuring the quietest you could so hopefully they'd let the question slide.
"I didn't hear that," Jin teasingly put a hand up to his ear, and you bit your lip. "...g" you muttered again, and everyone leaned in. "Just say, no one will take it personally."
You took a deep breath, and braced yourself.

"...Taehyung."

The whole room was silent as you buried your head in your arms, hoping to temporarily escape the universe. You whined loudly into the depths of your clothes, and suddenly, the room became chaotic.

"I CANT BELIEVE SHE ANSWERED!" Namjoon shouted.

"Tae, you lucky fucker." Someone else seethed, and not a peep was heard from Taehyung. Your face was probably as red as a tomato, but as you peeked out the side of your hidden cove, you got a direct view of Taehyung, who looked completely spaced out, bright red, and was staring at the wall opposite. A few people were charging at him, playfully ruffling his hair and shoving him, however, Jungkook was not one.

What have I just done...

"Y/N! Is that a confession?!" You heard Jin shout, and you buried your head deeper out of sheer embarrassment. "Jin! We said we wouldn't take it personally!" Hoseok scolded, and you heard a small smack come from opposite you.

"Adorable." You heard Yoongi say, and Namjoon and the others began cheering something, which Hoseok desperately tried to stop.

"Y/N and Taehyungggie!" They cried, and you didn't think you'd ever come out to see the light again.

"Guys, really, that's enough-" Hoseok said, and stopped suddenly as everyone went quiet.

"Where did Jungkook go?"

You looked up suddenly, glancing around the room, but as Hobi stated, he was gone. Taehyung was also glancing, and you just so happened to catch his eye as you were searching. You stared at each other for a moment, before Taehyung dropped his gaze, and a small smile fell upon his lips.