Truth or Dare

Ramen

Yoongi's POV

I kinda feel bad for Jin. But if I'm being honest, I know he enjoyed it more than he's letting on. And Namjoon did too.

We sit around and wait for our eldest hyung to come back. I fiddle with my hands for a bit then pull out my phone.

Jiminie ❤️
Hey baby

Me
Hey

He looks up at me and smiles, his adorable smile. I feel the sudden urge to kiss him, just like I had done before.

Jiminie ❤️
After the game come to my room
I'll kick Hoseok out...

Me
What're we gonna do
I don't wanna do just nothing

Jiminie❤️
You can pick

Me
How about we pick up where we left off?

Jiminie❤️
;)

I look over at him and see his cheeks flushed red. Again. But he looks so beautiful with that rosy tint to his cheeks. I wonder what other shades of pink and red he'll turn when we continue.

"My turn," Jin says, somewhat grumpily. "Namjoon, Truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"Eat a bowl of uncooked ramen." He smirks. Gasp. Uncooked ramen is the worst.

"Um, can I at least put water in it?" Namjoon asks worriedly.

"What part of uncooked do you not understand?" Jin fires back. Uh oh. I sense some relationship problems!

"I just don't want to eat uncooked ramen," he complains.

"Well, that's what you get for choosing dare," Tae says. Jin smiles in approval and Namjoon rolls his eyes, turning away from Jin as he does so. Probably to avoid being hit. I don't exactly blame him.

Jungkook hands a bowl of microwaveable ramen to Namjoon. "Do you have the spice?" he asks.

"Yeah," Jungkook says. "Do you want it?" Namjoon nods, and Jimin and Jungkook exchange a look. I try to fight my jealousy, but it's hard for me to see the exchange between the two of them and not feel something.

Namjoon takes a big spoon and stirs it as best as he can. It doesn't looks like he's really doing anything besides breaking the noodles apart though. He scoops out some of the hard ramen and holds it in front of his mouth. He sniffs it and wrinkles his nose in distaste.

"Eat it! Eat it! Eat it!" Hoseok chants.

Namjoon grimaces and shoves the spoon into his mouth. I can hear the crunching of the pasta as he chews it. He swallows and starts coughing.

"That - is so so - bad," he hacks. "I'm not eating - any - more." Jungkook looks at it curiously, then takes the spoon and eats it like cereal. He crunches down and looks around thoughtfully.

"Yeah, it's pretty bad," he decided.

"You think?" Namjoon says sarcastically. I smile a little at their friendly banter as we go back to the living room.

"Yoongi hyung, Truth or dare?" Namjoon asks once we're all seated back in the circle.

"Truth," I reply.

"What's something we think you would never do that you actually do?" he questions.

I think, biting my bottom lip as I do so. Should I give them an answer that will totally reveal me not only in front of them, but in front of ARMY? Or should I just say something stupid that they would never think of.

"I have an English app that I study at night," I respond.

"Is that why you're sometimes up?" Jin asks. I nod in response. I love sleep, but just a half hour of English isn't going to kill me.

"And here I thought I was the only one fluent in English," Namjoon laughs, disappointedly.

"I can't believe you said something so simple for a truth like that," Tae says to me.

I shrug in response.

"Swag."

So this was a short chapter. Sorry about that. I've been really busy with soccer and homework, and I don't have that much time to write anymore.

In case anyone was wondering, I made that little part about Yoongi's English studies up.

I hope this wasn't too bad of a chapter. Vote and comment if you enjoyed it!