Would You Rather |Jung Hoseok; Min Yoongi| [Completed]

Chapter 4

All day today Jungkook has been ignoring me, his eyes glued to his phone the moment the bell rings. If I approached him, he would flinch and pace his way away from me, excusing himself. I didn't want to bother him either, so I decided to distance myself from him.

I was walking around school grounds eating my sandwich, when all of a sudden I hear the notification again. Yet again, it wasn't from my phone. I looked around the backyard of the school and realised that there was another person at the other end of the school. He was too far to recognise but he wasn't wearing the school uniform. I walked towards him, but the closer I got, the further he seemed to be. It was as if I stayed put in one place. That person heard me when I sighed loudly and turned his back on me, turning at the end of the corner. I started walking again and found myself finally reaching the corner only to see two figures facing their backs on me. As I came closer, I heard Jungkook's voice and saw that he was talking to the two figures.

One was short, probably around my height, with raven black hair, and the other was a bit taller, with light brown hair. He had broad shoulders, almost covering my view of Jungkook.

I walked slower, trying not to grab their attention due to the fact that Jungkook's expression was serious and they were probably talking about something important. As I was just walking past them, I overheard something that made me turn my head slightly and stop. It was then that I recognised the shorter man, the same one that bumped against the door when I opened it. His plump peachy lips were pressed against each other, his vibe giving away his suspicious glare towards Jungkook. The other one just stood there, listening to Jungkook's explanations, expressionless.

"I'm telling you the truth!" Jungkook repeated. "I chose an option and it made it true, no matter how much I tried to avoid it!" He raised his hands in defeat and shrugged. "I can't delete it either."

"Yeah, I tried that too." The expressionless one declared and slightly raised his eyebrows. "Changing your phone won't work either."

"Huh?" Jimin exclaimed and took out his phone. He tapped in something and then turned the screen towards the other man. "You mean to tell me I'm stuck with this thing?"

"Yeah, pretty much." Jungkook replied and curled his lips into an apologetic smile. "At least the options are innocent enough... kinda."

I was literally about to leave like the ghost I tried to be, but at that exact moment my phone let out that familiar soft bell sound. I closed my eyes and frowned. When I opened them again, I saw the three of them look at their phones and then simultaneously turn their heads towards me, their faces turning into shock.

"I think that was from me." I said and tried to innocently walk away as if nothing happened. I heard someone's feet brush against the ground and suddenly I felt strong hands grab my shoulders, pinning me to one place. I slowly turned around and came face to face to Jungkook's raised eyebrows, his open mouth and widened eyes.

"Show me." He demanded.

"Show you what?" I made myself not understand the question. I didn't want to be dragged in whatever mess they're gonna cause or already caused. After all, I came about the knowledge that Jungkook is the school prankster.

Jungkook only gave me a stern look and ripped the phone away from my grip. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?!" I asked, demanding an explanation. He didn't even bother to look at me again and walked towards his group and showed them whatever choice there was on the screen. The expressionless dude finally broke his image and clenched his jaw, his features sharpening and his eyes glared towards the screen. He seemed angry, no, that was too much. He seemed uncomfortable. I walked towards them as fast as I could and snatched my phone away, reading my options.

Kiss Taehyung or slap Jungkook? What? I would never do any of the above.

I shook my head, too fast even, causing a headache. I looked at the three of them and clenched my jaw before I spoke.

"What do you think you're doing?" I asked, my gaze landing on Jungkook. Without replying, he took out his phone and showed me his screen.

His screen showed the choices of failing an exam or I fall down the stairs.

"This is a screenshot I took this morning. I was actually surprised when you showed up with a bruised knee." He added and blinked uncontrollably. He then looked at the other two and sighed heavily. "They also downloaded this game, but thus far it only asked them twice?" He looked them again for confirmation. They nodded. "What about you?"

"To be honest, I don't remember." I shrugged.

"Oh, too bad." Jungkook took a deep breath and crossed his arms in front of his chest. "I have an idea." He suddenly blured out, his eyes glowing. "What if we make a group chat and take advice from each other about what choice to choose?" He suggested. The other two nodded in agreement and myself being the only one without a preference if we should do it or not, I just shrugged and went with it.

"MinJee, this is Jimin and Teahyung, childhood friends. Guys, this is MinJee, temporary classmate." Jungkook introduced us and a smile appeared on their faces. I felt my face heat up when I looked at the one named Teahyung. After all, I have the option of kissing him. Wait, that made me remember one thing.

I turned around towards Jungkook and without any second thought, slapped the side of his arm. "Did you just choose for me to fall down the stairs?" I asked. The moment I slapped him, the familiar bell ecoed, again from my phone. I took a look at it and realised the options changed. It was then that I remembered that one of my options was to slap Jungkook, but I did it before I could press it. Maybe that caused the change in options?

To be able to hear my soul mate's voice or he won't be able to hear mine. What kind of question is that?