Effect

㉓Can You Please Stop Doing That?

 
"Taehyung, truth or dare?" Namjoon asked.

"Dare please," Taehyung uttered, terrified about getting a question like Jeongguk's.

"Do fifty squats."

"Easy." He smirked as he jumped to his feet, confident.

"Okay then, do one hundred," Namjoon added with a challenging smile.

Taehyung snorted and shrugged before he got into position. The others counted for him and spurred him on throughout his mission. Around seventy-five, his legs began trembling like jelly, his breath rushing in and out of him.

"You got this!" Hoseok cheered once more, hoping to empower him, but around ninety, his legs burned so much they gave in.

"Too bad," Namjoon mocked.

Taehyung huffed as he returned to his seat and waited for his breathing to stabilize before taking a big sip of his soju. After that, he spun the bottle, and it landed on Jimin and him again.

"Truth or dare, Taehyung?"

Fuck, I shouldn't have said dare before. Jimin is such a brat. I'm sure he's gonna ask me something ridiculous. Taehyung filled his lungs with much-needed air and deflated his chest with a sigh. He truly couldn't do another dare at the moment. He was trapped. "Truth."

"Who do you think has the best body from here?"

I knew it I knew it I knew it I knew it fuck! He screamed internally, his lips growing thinner in stark annoyance. As the others squealed at Jimin's rather saucy, interesting question and Jeongguk felt his cheeks flame once more — the reason unknown — Taehyung mused over it in silence as he scoped the boys around him. Well, it was a given for him, but he couldn't just blurt it out. He had to pretend to think about it for at least a moment.

"I believe, um, Jeongguk," he said, striving to keep his voice as indifferent as possible.

"Everyone is jealous of his body, I mean, look at that." Jimin wrenched his shirt up, flashing his delicious, well-built abs to everyone.

"What the fuck?" Jeongguk squeaked, outright shocked, and smacked his hand away, leading all of them to chuckle except Taehyung, who was once again gazing at him open-mouthed.

"Okay, okay, let's change seats," Seokjin said, still laughing, and once they shuffled, Taehyung spun the bottle, and it ended up pointing at Jeongguk and Yoongi.

"Yoongi, truth or dare?"

"Dare."

There it was. His chance. His precious chance to wreak revenge on Jimin, who had been torturing him since the moment Taehyung joined them. "I dare you to cup Jimin's cheeks and give him a soft kiss on his forehead."

"I definitely want to see that," Namjoon snickered.

"Aish." Yoongi rolled his eyes skywards and scrambled across the circle. He cupped his face without much thought and pressed his lips on his forehead softly as he was instructed to.

Jimin's big doe eyes were fixated on him, only closing briefly when he sensed his rosebud lips caress his skin, and resumed soaking him in as he shifted to his previous spot.

"You don't look annoyed," Jeongguk remarked, his bottom lip peeking out in an annoyed pout as he glanced at Jimin.

"Jokes on you." Jimin shot him a wry face and spun the bottle, which for the first time, it landed on Taehyung and Jeongguk.

"Um, truth or dare, Jeongguk?"

"Truth."

"If you had the power to fire one teacher, who would that be and why?"