Keyword: Come [KOOKTAE]✔

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"Pussy or dick?" We said in unison, thinking the same idea running on our minds. Yes, we really are best friends.

We both laugh. Before I sip on my coffee, I say, "Well, depends."

"I think this time, I'll go for dick," I accidentally choked on my drink with his answer. ".. if you are to ask me, it would be nice if the dick is yours," I blew and sprinkled the coffee from my mouth on his face.

"Yo! You made me wet!" He laughs and grabs the tissue from the napkin holder to wipe the sprinkled coffee on his face and shirt. ".. aish. 8 years we've been friends, you must be used to my charm. Tsk. Well, not gonna lie, I'm proud as I see I never fail to turn the gay mode on of yours," His wink made me titter.

"So the dare is on," trying to hide a sort of excitement, I uttered. A knowing look was given as the grin plasters on his thin upper and plump lower lips.

"I'm taking it," he bets with eyebrows raising, lips apart with a lascivous smirk placed on it, liking the idea.

He really did accept the dare. He would fuck his bestfriend's ass? Okay, then. Let's just ride with this pervert bunny's trick and have fun! I placed a small smirk on my lips but faltered when he said his words.

"Let's have a key word, hyung," he says then licked the smudge at the side of his lips, ".. Come," my brow authomatically cocked. Does he mean 'come', like c'mere? Or as in 'cum', the white sticky liquid coming out our dicks after sex or masturbation? Semen? Orgasm? Alright! Whatever it is, I'm gonna accept it. Probably only one in a twenty bestfriends could have this type of deal so I won't waste this opportunity. I can't wait to see what may happen and how will it work. Tomorrow night? Let's turn up!

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Walking through the wet floor because of some whores and bitches hyping the fuck up are fumbling on the drinks as the wild, exuberant, tumultuous, and hyped crowd dances vehemently and violently, shouting and screaming in glee, joining the cacophony turns me up. Yoongi hyung aka DJ Suga releases his best hiphop and disco music that increases the night club's people's energy including me. I shouted out loud, chanted and scream everything I want to rant since no one will notice me because all of the fuckers were busy.

When I already got into our VIP table- yes, VIP because you know our man, Suga? He's swag-, my friends immediately greeted me with high fives and hugs. We're almost complete on the table as Yoongi is busy performing his DJ tricks. I sat beside Jimin hyung who's next to hobi hyung who's next to Namjoon hyung who's next to Jin hyung who's next to of course the one and only hottie with bunny face, the great fucker Jungkook- though I haven't been fucked by him once (lol).

"Alright!" Namjoon ranted, removing his elbow on Jin hyung's shoulder to hold a glass but unfortunately yet expectedly, the glass fell down and shattered into pieces with Namjoon hyung's dumbness- I mean, clumsiness. The whole group laughed at him and gestured our index fingers, taunting him that he'll get into trouble.

"Woah! Yoongi will surely kill you if he knew that his glass for VIPs is broken. Again. Hahahaha!" Said Jimin hyung, shrieking. The group laughed, hitting the table as we enjoyed watching his reaction being scared and anxious. Namjoon hyung's eyes widens and definitely not know what will do when Yoongi hyung finds out. Better hide out, hyung!

"Um.. I think, I should call Yoongi while he's there so that he wouldn't be so mad when he got here which might lead me to death," Namjoon hyung says, thinking what he has to do to escape death's penalty for breaking the Master of Salt's expensive glass.