Game

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by banggay7

by banggay7

Yoongi POV-
UNKNOWN:
How is Holly?

I get a text from the same number as earlier.

YOU:
He's fine.
I only saw him for a few minutes.

UNKNOWN:
Oh. Okay! He really is
A cute dog, don't you think?

YOU:
Yeah, he is. Look, I gtg. I need to
set up my dorm before my roomate
gets here.

PUPPYBOY:
Okay, Me too! Talk to ya later!

~~~

I throw my clothes into the dresser in my next to one of the beds. As soon as I get comfortable on the bed, I hear keys jingling in the door. In walks a boy taller than me with black hair and a huge smile on his face.

"Hello!" he greets excitedly. "I'm Hoseok!"

"Hey. Yoongi." I state in a calm voice. Quiet, compared to his.

His smile brightens, and stays printed on his face as he puts all his stuff away. "I'm gonna go to the diner for breakfast before classes, wanna come?"

"No, Ima take a nap." I see his smile fade slightly. It doesn't suit him. "Ugh, I'll go." I comply and watch his smile rise from the dead.

~~~

PUPPYBOY:
My classes are over, and I'm bored.
What's up?

My phone dings as I walk out my last class. I get the sudden urge to respond to the boy. I'm not a phone person, really. But I don't want him to get sad.... Yeah..... That's why I want to respond.

YOU:
I just got out of my last class
Wanna play a game?

Jimin POV

I get back to my dorm and plop down on my bed. This is boring. I decide to text Holly's owner, I forget his name.

YOU:
My classes are over, and I'm bored
What's up?

SEXYVOICE:
I just got out of my last class
Wanna play a game?

My heart started racing as soon as I read that text. He actually wants to talk to me. He's all I could think about today, and It's weird. At every point today, I was thinking about him. Breakfast, I was hoping he was eating well. Korean language, whether he was having a good morning and if he was okay. Dance, If he was active and healthy. During break, I was wondering if he was on break, I want to talk to him in person. But all good things come to an end, right? Thats when the dirty thoughts kicked in. Wanna play a game? I started to wonder what his grunts and breaths would sound like while he was pounding into m-..
(A/N: Ah, Cringee) I shake away the thought as I felt my pants tightening. I decide to text back before he got worried.

YOU:
What game?

SEXYVOICE:
Just an icebreaker game. To get to
know eachother better.
Let's ask each other questions.

YOU:
Ok! You go first!