Jinmin SF|OS

스물 일곱

Rock , paper , scissors
"I played the game thinking I was the loser but I'm actually the winner."

Jimin turned off his phone and looked at Seokjin , who was drinking his strong 'coke' as he squatted on the floor. The sight alone made the younger laugh , rolling off the bed to where his dearest hyung was,"yah , hyung , I want some of the coke too."

Seokjin turned around and laughed , his adorable squeaks filling up the room,"we sound like crackheads."he replied before handing Jimin the alcohol.

Jimin adored his hyung , it was times like this where he could truly relax after a concert. Seokjin became a huge part of his relaxation session and he was happy that the elder felt the same , not even complaining about his dinner being stolen by the younger one. It was all fun and games in front of the camera but Seokjin was silently glad that he had the chance to hang out with dongsaeng.

"Let's not stay up too late , hyung." Jimin reminded before he brought the bottle to his lips.

"Yah , at least use a glass !" The elder rambled as he passed him one.

The two pair ended up drinking the night away , their sleepiness only going away the more they drank. The brunette slammed his glass on the table,"hyung , let's play a simple game with dire consequences."

"Simple and dire don't go together , Chim." Seokjin replied before he pursued his lips and tapped his chin. His mind hazy , the elder shrugged , how bad can it be , right ?

The dancer smiled mischievously ,"rock , paper , scissors. Loser does whatever winner wants. Level of punishment increases as the game goes."

A sound of amusement left the raven's lips ,"just so you know , I have a special hand."

Scooting over , the pair sat face to face , both of their fists resting on their palms. The first round became a draw but on the next game , Jimin held out a peace sign while Seokjin gave a fist. Knowing that he won , the elder laughed menacingly as he clapped his hands which soon died down as he had trouble thinking of a brutal punishment. Pursing his lips yet again , he scratched the back of his head.

Jimin boo'ed ,"aish , you take too long !"

"Yah ! You're the one who suggested this so shush !" He fought back.

Silence filled the room for a few minutes before Seokjin perked up , a smile on his face as he slapped his knee. He was a genius !–or so he thought.

"You will treat me like royalty for this whole week." He proposed.

Jimin's mouth fell open , which was gently closed by the elder. Baffled , Jimin laughed,"predictable , my sweet prince."

The nickname had Seokjin blushing , maybe it was a bad idea after all. It could just be the alcohol working but his heart skipped a beat,"I almost fell for you !"

Starting another round , the raven won again. He shook his hand and kissed it ,"Kim Seokjin !" He cheered , spouting out nothing but compliments to his own hand.

Jimin shook his head,"so , what is it you desire ?"

"I'll go light on you , my precious knight ! Kiss my hand and praise my face." Seokjin said , holding his hand out for the other to hold.

Jimin raised a brow but he took the elder's hands and slowly brought it close to his lips , leaving a light peck before he complimented his hyung,"you're the fairest person in the whole entire solar system."

Seokjin really regrets it but he drank too much and kissed his rationality goodbye. Face as red as a cherry , he quickly retracted his hand back to prepare another round.