fate | SEVENTEEN

Chapter Twenty

Jimin's POV

"I'll spin the bottle, whoever it lands on chooses either kiss, truth or drink," Jungyeon holds up the big empty bottle.

All of us took 2 shots each beforehand. Apparently it was to boost our confidence?

"If you choose truth then obviously you have to answer a truth, if you choose drink then you'll have to take another shot and if you choose kiss then I will spin the bottle again. It doesn't matter who it lands on, girl or boy, you have to kiss them. Understood?" Jungyeon explained.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Get on with it already cuz," Jeonghan whines.

"Cuz?" Mina and Yunhee who were sitting on either side of me whisper.

I shrugged. "I didn't know either."

"But," Jungyeon continues. "Once you've chosen one you can't choose it again until you've gone though all three options." She then goes into the middle and spins the bottle.

It lands on Hansol. "Drink," he says immediately.

Junhui pours him a shot and brings it to him.

Hansol took it down in one gulp.

Jungyeon spins it again. "Jeonghan," she cheers.

"Drink," he smirks causing Jungyeon to look irritated.

"You guys are wimps."

"We just need more confidence in our systems," Jeonghan defends.

We spinned the bottle until everyone had a turn. Nobody chose kiss though, it was either truth or drink.

I chose truth when my turn came.

"Who's the best looking guy in this room?" Mina asked me with a smirk.

I didn't answer.

"Go on," Yunhee nudges me.

Now I know why they choose to drink first.

"Fine, Wonwoo." I admitted blushing a little.

"Ooooooo," the group teased.

I stole a quick glance at Wonwoo who was just smiling and laughing with the rest of them.

The bottle chose Mingyu next.

"You have to choose kiss now." Jungyeon smirks.

Mingyu looked unbothered. The alcohol was getting to him. He, just like Wonwoo, Jeonghan and the buff guy who's name I've come to learn as Seungcheol took a little bit more than 2 shots before the game.

Jungyeon spinned the bottle again this time landing on... me.

Whistles and howls come from the boys.

Mingyu stands up, "Hong Jia," he says.

I stand up, "actually its-"

He didn't let me finish. He grabbed my face and pushed his lips against mine.

"Kim Mingyu! Kim Mingyu!" The boys cheered.

After a while he leans away then rests his forehead on mine. "I've missed you," he whispers.

I step away from him feeling a little... hurt? I wanted to tell him I was Jimin but there was no point. It was just a game. And I doubt he'll even remember in the morning.

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Jia's POV

Wonwoo who was sitting across from me did not hide his jealous face when he saw my sister being kissed by Kim Mingyu.

"I don't think this is going to end well," I whispered over to Vernon who was all loopy beside me. "Yah, how much have you drunk?"

He put a finger up to his lips. He then takes out a silver flask from under his baggy shirt. "Seungcheol hyung sneaked me some," he whispered a little too close to my ear. "Want some?"

I wanted to resist but I couldn't. I snatched the flask from him and started gulping it down.

"Yah," he takes the flask back. "You're too much of a lightweight to handle this."

"And how would you know?" I hiccuped.

"I just..." for a moment he looked sober but then went back to being loopy, "I just do."

"I don't mean to break up your little convo there." Jungyeon's voice booms. "But Hansol it's your turn again."

"Kiss," he says. He then stands up (kinda) and takes the bottle from Jungyeon. "The bottle," he puts it down on the floor and points it's top towards me, "chooses Hong Jia." He sits back down on the floor but this time he was face to face with me.

Is the alcohol even working? I feel way too sober for this.

He puts a hand on my face and slowly leans in. When our lips connected I couldn't help but want more.

I went on my knees and kneeled without breaking the kiss. I was positioned a little higher than him now as he was still sitting on the ground. I then held his face and kept the kiss going for god knows how long.

His hands found their way to my waist and pulled me onto him.

My legs were on either side of his thighs now. Closing the remaining gap between us I let go of his face and wrapped my arms around his head.

We stayed like that for what felt like a really long time before we finally drew from each other's lips gasping for breath.

"Okay cool they're done. Spin it again." Minghao was slurring his words.

I was still on Vernon's lap but I couldn't care less. I was drunk and I knew it.

Vernon tightly grabs my waist and stands up. He takes me to the couches and lays me down on it. "Do you want some water?"

I shake my head.

"Something to eat?"

"No."

"Do you feel like throwing up? Does your head hurt? Are you sleepy?"

"No, no and yes." I nodded at the end and closed my eyes.

I felt him leave the couch then came back after a couple of minutes. I then felt a soft fluffy blanket cover me.

Vernon sits back on the couch. He gently moves stray hair off my face. "You're so pretty."

I grab his hand and open my eyes. I then lay on my side and pushed my back as close as I could to the rear of the couch. "Can you stay with me?"

"I've never left your side."