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heads up I might put some sexual content in here be rEAdy ;)))

YOONGI walked down the streets with his new friends, laughing at a dad joke Namjoon and Seokjin made, or almost peeing his pants after Jungkook and Taehyung nearly fell into the river next to their school, or staring fondly at Jimin whenever he opened his mouth to speak. "That's not the only thing he'll be opening his mouth to do," Yoongi quickly shook his head to get rid of his lewd thoughts, trying not to think of the scene that could play out if he thought of it more. "...Right, Yoongi-hyung?" Yoongi snapped his eyes away from Jimin and cocked his head at Junkook, signaling him to repeat his question. "Today was fun, right Yoongi-hyung?" he nodded vigorously, gulping down the drool that threatened to drip down his chin if he kept thinking about Jimin.

"What are we even going to do? What games are we gonna play?" Namjoon piped up, looking on curiously. "Uh... there's Uno, Twister, a whole bunch of card games we could play, then I have Truth or Dare on my phone," the group nodded, Jungkook smirking at the thought of "Twister".

The boys walked into Taehyung's house, Jimin discarding his phone and bag on the couch. Jungkook followed Taehyung into the closet, coming back with board games in hand. "Let's play!" everyone wooed in excitement, rushing to the living room and settling into their spots. "Alright, let's vote on which game goes first!" Yoongi came back from the kitchen with three bags of chips and a drink for everyone, passing them out then sitting next to Jimin. "If you all don't vote Twister I will castrate you," Jungkook muttered under his breath, flashing his scary eyes at his hyungs. "I vote Twister!" they all said at the same time, glancing at each other, then letting out laughs. "Twister it is!" Jungkook opened up the box, setting up the game. "Yoongi-hyung," Yoongi felt Jimin's lips on his ear. A shudder went down his back when he turned to him. "This is the one I so dreadfully didn't want to play," Jimin whispered, hand on Yoongi's shoulder. "Yeah, me neither. They're gonna find a way to make this dirty, I swear to God,"

And, as it turns out, he was completely, utterly, absolutely, unconditionally, totally, and entirely right.

"Let's do pairs! And the first person out is the one who is doing the spinny thing," they played rock-paper-scissors, ending up with the people they had already wanted to be with. "Yoongi and Jimin, you're up first!" Hoseok declared, being the 'MC' of this game since he was the first one out of RPC. They both groaned, getting up from their comfortable spot on the couch with hesitant looks on their face. They had decided that the younger one in the group was always Player 1, and the older was Player 2. 

"Player 1, right hand red!" Jimin bent over the mat and put his hand on red, trying not to fall. "Player 2, both feet green!" 
"Player 1, left foot yellow!"
"Player 2, right hand red!"
"Player 1, right foot yellow!"
It went on and on until both Yoongi and Jimin were panting hard, bodies almost shaking. "Player 2, removed both hands from the mat!" Yoongi let a thrilled yelp through his lips, but then realized the situation he was put in. 

Jimin was now on his hands in knees, ass pressed up against Yoongi's crotch. Yoongi gulped as he tried not to stare at Jimin's plump ass, resisting the urge to smack it. "Player 1, right hand blue!" Jimin shifted against Yoongi's crotch, pressing himself harder on Yoongi as he tried to put his weight onto his left hand. He successfully put his right hand onto blue! Yay!

But it was no 'yay' for Yoongi. "Player 2, right hand red!" Yoongi furrowed his brows and leaned over Jimin, his dick getting hard in the process because Jimin wouldn't stop squirming to make Yoongi more comfortable. So, he did the only thing he thought he could do. He purposefully lost his foot, falling onto his stomach. "Oof," Taehyung sang mockingly, smirking at his hyung. "Yay! Jiminie won!" Jimin exclaimed, bouncing up and down when he finally went back to standing up. "And... no, never mind. I'm not gonna say it. I can't believe..." Namjoon clapped his hand over Hoseok's mouth, glaring at him. "Shut up, for Yoongi's sake," Hoseok pursed his lips, then ushered Jungkook and Taehyung over to the mat. 

Yoongi looked anywhere but Jimin when he traveled over to the couch, thinking of anything but Jimin, hearing anything but Jimin. He didn't want to have these thoughts. He sighed, putting a pillow over his crotch and watching the game proceed. "Shall we do this tournament style?" Jin suggested, Namjoon's hand on his waist. "Great idea! Let's do it," 

"Shit," Jimin cursed to himself, his phone buzzing a million times a second next to him. "What is it, Jiminie?" Yoongi saw Jimin flinch when he called his name but didn't say anything. "I-I have to get home, I should go," Yoongi caught Jimin's wrist, giving him a reassuring smile. "I'm sure you can stay here. Please, I don't know these people, don't leave me!" Jimin glanced at the door before sitting down again, lip trembling nervously. "If you really want to go, you can go," Yoongi whispered, smiling softly at the younger. But he shook his head. "N-no! It's alright, I'll stay with you!"

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Jimin ended up winning the tournament, squealing and rushing over to Yoongi. "Woohoo! This way so fun! What else shall we do?" Everyone fell silent as they stared around the room. Suddenly, someone had an idea. 

Mother fucking Jung Hoseok had an idea. 

"Why don't we play truth or dare?"

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wow sorry this is late and short

- vani
july 23rd, 2018
11:18 PM 

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