The boy downstairs- Taekook

Chapter 9

Taehyung's POV

"So, do you know what a racket you made last night?" I asked and he burst out in laughter. "Racket? Seriously? This isn't the eighties Taehyung, but yes I am aware. Yoongi and I were only to meant to have a relaxing evening after our hangout, but we had a few beers and played some games and it got loud, so I'm sorry." he explained and I hummed. 

After that it got extremely silent, our breathing only audible, "Damn!! It's so awkward." Jungkook said, breaking the silence. "Well don't blame me, I have nothing more to say, that's all." I said, taking another sip of hot chocolate. 

"Okay, how about we play a game. Is Twister okay?" He asked, "I don't have twister." I said and leaned back into the couch. "I have it, let me get it." And with that, he quickly left to fetch it. I, on the other hand, fixed us some snacks  and put my books away. 

After a little while, he came back and we both set up the game, "You know how the game works right?" He asked and I gave him a nod. "Okay, rock, paper, scissors, loser starts." I said. "You on princess." He said, looking smug and I just scoffed. 

I ended up losing, "Right foot, yellow." He instructed. 

After a while, we were both a tangle of limbs, my legs were quivering from bending for so long, but I refused to lose to this asshole. "Left hand, blue." I said, he strecthed, a little too fast, because he came down crashing, dragging me with him as well. I let out an eek, I was now laying right above him, my body against his. 

I quickly retracted from the position. "Aren't you gonna help me up, princess?" He asked, laying on the floor, with his signature smirk on his face. "Nope, losers don't deserve to be helped up." I said and sat down on the couch.

He helped himself up and I burst out laughing, "What's so funny?" he asked. That made me laugh even more, unable to form coherent sentences. Tears lined my eyes as I continued laughing, soon I felt his hands tickle my sides, which made me laugh even more, "Jungkook, p-p-please n-no more." I begged and he had some mercy on me. "Now tell me what's so funny or I will have no mercy." He said, showing me his fingers, "The whole twister mat was stuck to your back, you looked like the crack version of super man." I said. He quickly removed the twister mat and scoffed. "Super man, would love to look like this." He mubled. 

After packing up the game and finishing off all the snacks, Jungkook headed home, "I actually had fun, can't believe an asshole like you can be so entertaining." I said, as we stood by the door. "This asshole has a lot of tricks up his sleeve." He replied. After saying bye, he left.

I couldn't wipe the smile from my face. I slapped myself, "pull yourself together, Kim Taehyung," I scolded and proceeded to wash the dishes.