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I've never hated a plastic bag so much before.

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Taehyung

"I dare you to kiss the guy you think is cutest here."

I took several glimpses at a certain boy, his noir hair sticking out in directions, his eyes locked on mine. As much as I wanted to fall into his embrace and kiss him till the night ended, I idly got up on my two feet, wobbling here and there and made my way to the mirror. I checked myself out with a grin and smushed my lips on the glass, giving an over exaggerated sounding smack.

I was aware I was drunk, but wasn't drunk enough to make the mistake of kissing the younger in front of our friends. I contemplated about it yes, but figured an immense hang over the next morning would be enough to face.

I plopped down where I previously sat and gave my famous box smile, along with the rest chuckling at my behaviour. Just then footsteps were heard thudding down the stairs, a pair of two.

"Why're you guys back?" Namjoon snickered.

"Forgot to pack condoms," Yoongi sighed.

"I got some if you need any," Namjoon said.

Hoseok sighed, "why am I not surprised."

"Thanks Joon, besides it can wait until later," Yoongi smirked at the flushed boy next to him.

"Just wait until I top you, you'll be begging for more," Jimin lightly threatened.

"Goddamn Jimin, you're bold when you're drunk," Hoseok cackled then fisted his chest, "Respect."

"Yeah, he might just be able to top you Yoongi," Jin bursted out as he doubled over, almost spilling his beverage. "Well then, shall we continue?" Jin raised his glass.

I profusely nodded my head, "I want to be the one to ask."

"Go ahead Taehyung," Namjoon leaned back to rest his arms.

I thought for a moment before proceeding, "Yoongi. Truth or Dare?"

"Dare," he spat.

"Let Jimin fuck you tonight," I smirked.

The mentioned boy attempted to hold in his laugh but failed, resulting a growl from the eldest, "Okay, fine. I'll let him top me." We all roared in laughter excluding the aqua haired boy who was regretting his decision to pick dare. "Yeah yeah— alright Jeon," Yoongi said. "Truth or Dare?"

"Dare."

The elder paused for a second, his index finger tapping against his chin, "Straddle anyone in this room and make out with them."

I tensed up and looked at Jungkook, he locked eye contact with me.

"Well, Yoongi and Jimin are dating. So I can't make out with one of them." Jungkook crawled near me, he itched his way closer leaving a drunken path to resemble how crooked he was moving. "Namjoon-hyung and Jin-hyung are dating, so they're also crossed off." He was right in front of me, his hot breath lingered on my skin, the burning scent of alcohol tickled my nose. "It's either you or Hoseok-hyung." His lips brushed mine, my mind was running around, painting dots to blind my vision as a memory hit me—

"Taehyung, it is unacceptable for a boy to be with a boy," my father pointed a crooked finger out to two men holding hands. "Fags," I heard him scoff under his breath.

I nodded my head timidly, "But they look happy."

"What was that?" His voice boomed, my ten year old body instantly froze for a second.