Dare or Dare [JaehyunxReader]

10

"Why, why, whyWhYy"

"because you don't know how to play, Haechan." Jungwoo mumbles focused on the game.

"rude"

"disrespectful" the girl nodded in agreement.

Haechan after checking his phone he turned to face y/n." Jaehyun hyung is here, should I let him in here? "He got up

" he said he'll come later "Jungwoo frowns

" sure, I don't mind the girl nodded her head. She'd just sit on her side, watching them after all.

"goose goose" Haechan opened the door

Soon, into view came Jaehyun with a big smile on his face which made his dimples visible.

Wow, that's the first time I see him smile after he drove me to his dorm that day.

"hi" he put his hands in his pockets. Y/n forced a smile and turned her attention on the screen again.

"you came earlier" Jungwoo mumbled focused on the game.

"we have to leave." Jaehyun looked a around him. The girl quickly jumped of the couch and went to her room, then came back with something in her hand.

"your jacket. Thanks for giving it to me"

"I thought you'd leave it on the bench." Jaehyun took it in his hand.

"I thought so too." she sat on the couch. "but that would be mean."

"did you use it?"

"no" she breathed out.

"I saw you wearing it tho" he turned around smirking.

"then why did you ask?" she asked calm.

"hyung, where is the car?" Haechan asked, heading to the door.

"behind this building" Jaehyun threw his keys at Haechan and he quickly caught it

"y/n, thanks for today. You can now sleep peacefully again." Jungwoo messed her hair, walking next to Haechan.

"thank you Jungwoo, I will" she smiled big.

"alright, let's go" Jungwoo walked out of the apartment, making a cute sound.

"rest well" Haechan waved and followed his hyung.

"are you okay?" Jaehyun asked with his hands still shoved in his pockets.

Y/n  scratched her bare arm since she was in her pajamas and looked up nodding in agreement. "I'm fine"

"you seemed to be really drunk yesterday."

"did I text you too?" her eyes widened in surprise and her cheeks turned pink.

"no." he frowned. "but when I called you, you ended the call before I could even say my name"

"I remember that" she pouts. "I wasn't that drunk at that time."

"you hang up on me on purpose?" He crossed his arms over his chest, then sat next to her.

"yes"

"why?"

"are you seriously asking me that" the girl moved back, puzzled.

"yes"

"Well, I don't like talking to you. I don't like seeing you either..."

"do I look that bad?"

"you are rude, you made me feel like shit a week ago... I really don't like being around you. I feel uncomfortable" she rested her body back. 

"so, you took what I said personally."