The original was made by Emil_Sinclair on Archive Of Our Own
Summary:
Drinking games are more fun if you use your creativity. And Lube.
****The rules for this game are in my beginning note.****
Notes:
'Cause we only stan kings.
Just so you know, this is probably the most graphic thing I ever wrote. Also the longest, Jesus Christ. This thing is a monster.
Namjoon PoV for this one, because why the hell not? I think you can probably not tell but Namjoon is actually my bias. I just prefer to write from Jimin's or Yoongi's PoV because they are sassy and I can work with that. Return of giggly drunk Jimin because we can all use some of that. If you don't like Ot7, this really isn't for you.
As always, thank you Michael for helping me all the time and taking my crying. You are the best.******
This is based on a korean drinking game in which the participants all draw chopsticks that have a number or a crown on them. (That's how it is in this fic but you can use playing cards or cigaretts, it doesn't really matter) Whoever draws the crown is the king. Positions change each round. They don't show their numbers to each other and the king can call out two people to make them do whatever they want. If the people who have been given a task don't want to fullfil it, they have to drink a glass or other type of container filled with alcohol. The cup gets bigger the more the game progresses.
******I hope you enjoy this!
X Emil
They've had this before. This little something in the air, the smell of alcohol and the small giggles Seokjin was producing when he watched Namjoon look at his pair of chopsticks. Namjoon knew it just too well at this point, the way Yoongi narrowed his eyes as no one said a word, Jimin took a sip of his drink, pretending that none of this excited him and anticipation grew as Taehyung looked around the room.
Everyone passed each other a quick look.
It was only the first round and of course Namjoon was the first one to go. He was never lucky with this type of game and he sure as hell didn't need to get an extra invitation before he quickly shot a look up with the intention to make eye contact with whoever was the other chosen one."I said... number two and four!" Taehyung said again in a show host manner and looked at Namjoon's face with a glimmer in his eyes.
"I've got four." Namjoon said, holding up his chopsticks.
"Who is the lucky one~?" Taehyung took a look around the members once again.
"But it's 'two'... so it's not the lucky one but the lucky two." Seokjin said and started laughing loudly at his own joke mid-sentence.Namjoon scoffed and Yoongi rolled his eyes at him.
"It's me." Jungkook admitted after a few moments of silence and held up his chopsticks.
"So... are you gonna do it?" Taehyung gave a wide, box shaped smile.
"I don't know... Hyung?"
"Sure, Kookie. Come here." Namjoon said.They were met with a bunch of cooing and cheers as Jungkook scooted over to Namjoon, mainly from Hoseok who was the one to suggest these types of games normally; the ones that mostly consist of sexual stuff.
No one could pretend like they didn't knew what they were getting themselves into because with this type of game and the amount of alcohol they had consumed already, you could predict the outcome easily. They hadn't chosen this game without thinking about it first.
"Why are you cheering like that? This is still innocent!" Namjoon said.
There are multiple ways this game can be played, some like Taehyung liked to announce their task before they even call out the people and others, like Yoongi, wait to know their victims before deciding what to make them do. Some people just make everyone they choose kiss but, really, the reason they keep coming back to this game is the randomness and variety of it, or, like Namjoon is starting to suspect, it's some form of stockholm syndrom.
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BTS ot7 one-shot
KurzgeschichtenI found this on ao3 and the original author is Emil_Sinclair LINK: https://archiveofourown.org/works/15524475?view_adult=true