Boys and Rooms | 민 Yoongi (✔️)

nine

Let's not talk about that

"I'm definitely NOT doing that!" a gasp escapes my lips the second Yoongi reads the dare out loud. Taehyung seems to agree.

"That's too dirty Yoongi, I ain't doing that either," he agrees with me. "Also, we have only just met, I would do it if we were better friends," he states. "By the way Y/N, you know I was just messing around before, I'm not an actually that big of a pervert."

"I know Taehyung," I say.

"It's Tae for you," he points at me and then the rest of the boys.

"Well, Tae has a good point," starts Hoseok. "But we did agree on not changing the dare, except for Jin."

"But it's such a good dare," complains Yoongi. "Please do it."

"What if we change it a bit," purposes Jin. "Do the same but instead to your crotch, run your hand up to the face."

"Fine," I say, realizing they won't let us not do it. "But don't you dare to touch my boobs." I glare at Tae.

"How exactly will he be able to make you uncomfortable then?" Hoseok raises his eyebrow.

"How exactly am I going to make him uncomfortable then?" I rebel.

"Use your imagination," he tells back. I roll my eyes. Collect confidence Y/N.

"Fine," I exhale.

"Great," says Yoongi. "Go sit down on a chair now and do the promised. Remember, loser loses a piece of clothing."

Tae and I get up and bring two chairs facing each other and sit down. I lower myself down and grab his ankle as he follows my moves.

"Start... now!" yells Jin.

And we start. I slowly move my hand across Tae's leg as he does the same. At the top of his thigh, I move slightly towards his crotch and then up, hoping that that will make him lose. It doesn't. At this point, Tae's hand was already under my chest. I take a deep breath to make myself not give any signs of being uncomfortable to the audience. But, as I expected, fail and drop everything I was doing to shift away from his touch. The boys start making 'ohhh' and similar sounds by my surrender, one of them even started clapping and laughing along.

Tae smirks to himself for winning and gets up right after me. We put the chairs back to their place and sit back in the circle.

"What do I strip out of?" I sarcastically ask with my arms crossed. I feel annoyed even though I knew well I would lose.

"Tae should decide on that," says Hoseok.

"Remove whatever you want," Tae smiles courageously like he wants to make up to me with it a little bit. I return him a smile, highly appreciating his words.

But then I realized my problem. I am wearing jeans and a white T-shirt. If I remove any of them, I'll be wearing my underwear only. Luckily, I have an idea.

"Does my necklace count as clothing piece?" I ask, hoping they would answer yes.

"No," answers- Yoongi? Does this man has any manners or understanding?

"Why not, I will literally be here in my underwear if I take of anything else," I pout.

"That's just fucking great then," he giggles.

"I wouldn't mind either," adds Taehyung. "I worked hard." I make a face and roll my eyes.

"Or you can just like, remove your bra under your shirt," says Jin like that's such an obvious thing.