truth or dare ❯ bts ✓

˗ˏˋ twelve ˎˊ˗

FIRST PERSON POV
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i turned around and hoseok shows up with a basketball on his waist.

"h-hobi heyyyyy," i awkwardly chuckled.

he dropped the ball, grabbed the cigarette from my mouth, "what are you doing?"

he looked directly at my eyes, trying to figure out what's on my head. but i looked away.

"just, don't tell the others."

"okay, but why were you smoking?"

"i wasn't smoking."

"you were about to," he clicks his tongue.

i scoffed, "why are you talking to me as if you're older than me."

he glared at me, "i don't care... why were you about to smoke?"

"i just felt like doing it! okay?"

he sighs and crouched down, "something happened right?"

i said nothing.

he sighs again and stood up.

he grabbed my hand and pulled me up, "c'mon i'll make you feel better."

i groaned and was about to decline but i let him do whatever.

he took me to the basketball court that was a couple minutes walk from jihyun's place. we stood on the middle of the court, then he turned to me.

"you know how to play right?" he asks.

"heck yeah, do i know how to play?"

i stole the ball that was on hoseok's hands and attempted to make a shot, thinking i can shoot from half court and make it.

no.

that shit flew.

"fUCK!"

hoseok laughed and went after the ball, "can you really play?" he sassed. that disrespect.

i scoffed, "can you?"

he shook his head, "no but i saw your friend yoongi here one time and played with him."

i covered my mouth and pretended to be shocked, "ohmygosh are you two dating?"

he chokes on his own saliva, "what the- no i think i'm straight thank you very much."