Diet | K.TH (REWRITING)

Chapter 2: Plump

The bottle spun, choosing it's victims as the game continued on for what felt like hours. Luckily, I had yet to be spun on so I just rested on the slide lines while everyone else proceeded. That is until Jihan's next turn. The bottle swung in it's circle, like it had done many times before but slowed to a stop in front of me. At first I thought I was only seeing things, but sure enough it landed on me. "Oh (Y/n)~" My friend cooed at me in her drunken state, pointing at me dramatically for everyone to see. "Truth or Dare, buttercup?" Answering wasn't too easy. If I say truth people were likely to judge me more. Choose dare, and everyone thinks of something horrible or tries to avoid being a part of it. Balls or wuss out? What do I do? Think (Y/n)!

"...Dare."

Jihan croaks out a cheer before pointing to herself this time. Her actions are really jerky, and her words seemed to exaggerated as she spoke. "I dare you to do a body shot off of me," teasingly she shooed someone away to get the items necessary for this dare. She got on all fours before crawling to my side of the circle. I was terrified. Not only did she want me to drink, but off of her damn body. In front of everyone! The girl was nuts. I couldn't back down though, I wasn't going to. This party was something she wanted to do, and I refuse to be the buzz kill. Jihan's body sprawled out just in front of me, her rolling her shirt off and on to the floor. Another guy I recognize, from the school's dance program named Jimin, started to prep her for the dreadful dare. Salting her stomach, wedging a shot glass into her cleavage and finally popping a lime in her mouth. He moved away, and left her to my mercy. I wasn't very sure how to feel. Was this kinky to watch? Was this some kinda of glorified party activity I just never heard of before happening between two girls?

Groaning, I sit back on my knees making it easier to lean down to her stomach. Avoiding everyone's eyes as much as possible I bring my head down and stick my tongue out. With an awkward stride I lick up her stomach. Hoots, and hollers resonated around me as my face my it's way to her chest. Once high enough I open my mouth wide, grabbing the rim of the shot between lips and throw my head back to work down the first liquid. My throat burned horribly, and the taste was almost unbearable but I wasn't finished yet. Feeling defeated, I dip my hand behind her head and bring her lips to mine. She wouldn't release the lime to me so in reality we sat there kissing for a hot minute. Just when I was going to push her off for her idiocy, she parts her lips and pushes the like passed mine.

I fall back, sitting on the balls of my feet as those who were actually watching cheered over the event. The deed was done, and I felt nervous yet empowered. Jihan settled back to her seat, not really caring about her shirt earning stares from some of the guys in the room. Particularly Jimin seemed to be interested in my roommate, but I brushed that off as I spun the bottle.

The game went on, as if the moment never happened. At some point Jihan basically fell asleep on Jimin, and missed quite a few things I feel should would've enjoyed. A few kisses, strip teases and drama full truths came to play for a while before a more popularly know girl landed her spin in me. "Dare," I wasn't ready to wuss out just yet but I feel now that this was a mistake. Jeongguk leaned down to the girl quickly, whispering something in her ear. She had a large smirk, one that made me very uncomfortable as she pointed behind me. "There's a closet. How about seven minutes in heaven?" I gulped. It's a trap, and I already know it. But nevertheless, I stand attempting to head to the closet. "Wait, you'll need this," the girl pulled a scarf from her small waist that she was using as some sort of belt. The fabric made it's way I my hands and I was urged to wrap it around my eyes. Reluctantly, I blindfolded myself and stumbled into the closet patiently. "Your time starts once he comes in!" A voice calls to me from the other side of the closet door, and wring my hands shyly. They might actually send someone in? That's insane.

No, (Y/n) it's a trick...

No one opened the door. I sat in the dark silence alone for a long time. At least, it felt that way before I heard a soft click and felt a body brush against mine. No words were spoken, but the other person seemed to let out a disappointed sigh.