~Chapter 4~

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*Ding* *Ding* *Ding*

"Oh, now, what the fuck?" You both say, panting.

Rolling his eye's he moves to get up. You scoot back to where you'd been sitting before. Fixing his boxers and shorts, Taehyung comes over and plants a fiery kiss on your lips. Biting the bottom half.

"This session isn't over yet, love."

Leaving you breathless, he shoves on his top and walks out to answer the door.

Picking up your controller, you decide to queue into a match. While you wait for the lobby to load, you hear Taehyung and another man bickering.

Who the?

You wonder as you're about to get up and investigate. The voices get louder as they rounded the corner.

"I'm sorry, Hyung, I didn't know I interrupted....uuhh that. And I know I was supposed to call you." Jungkook apologized, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Well, you're already here. Please call beforehand. And don't ignore my texts." Taehyung said, rolling his eyes at the Makane.

"Oh Jk, I didn't know you were coming over." You hop off the couch and greet him with a hug.

"Uh yea, Tae invited me a while ago. But I fell asleep after my shower." His face turning a light pink in embarrassment.

You look at Taehyung, "You invite him over when you were getting dressed earlier?" Remembering how it took him longer than usual.

"Yes." He laughs and kisses your head.

"I'm sorry, Noona." JungKook gives you a low bow.

"Kookie, it's fine; you don't need to keep apologizing." You run your hand through his hair in reassurance.

His hair is so soft...

You think to yourself.

"Anyway, Jk, do you want some wine? It looks like she's also started a match."

Taehyung says, throwing an arm over Jungkook, guiding him to the living room. Sounds of guns and blasts go off behind you.

"Oh shit! Noo!"

Forgetting you'd been in a queue. You dart past the men and onto the couch. Grab your controller and move before it boots you.

"So Modern Warfare, huh?" Jungkook asks as he sits down on the left side of the couch beside you with Taehyung on your right. Just in time to see you get shot in the face by another camper.

"Yes, you can join me in the dying spree if you wish." You chortle at him while your character ducks for cover.

"Jungkook ah, you want me to see if we have anything to snack on?" Taehyung asks, getting up from the other side of you.

"Please, thank you, Hyung. Ooooo, and a glass of wine too?" He asks in a bunny smile.

"Yeah, sure." He laughs, turning to you with a boxy smile. "Would you like anything, babe?"

Looking at him, then half your burger and fries on the coffee table.

"No, I'm fine I still have my food from earlier."

Is your reply, and then you turn back to your match. As he goes off into the kitchen, Jungkook grabs the third controller from under the table. Signs in and joins you.

"I guess I can join you and show you how it's done." He says confidently with a half-smile.

"Okay, smartass, you're on. Whoever gets the most kills wins, and the loser owes them a favor, deal?"

You hold out your hand to him. Laughing, he takes it, "Okay, it's your funeral."

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**Ten Minutes Later**

Taehyung walks back into the living room, carrying the contents in one arm like a waiter. Which are two plates, one full of cheese and sausages.

The other grapes, strawberries, and bowel in the middle full of whipped cream. In his other hand is an empty wine glass; tucked under his arm is another bottle of red wine.

He sets them all down on the table effortlessly.

Sitting down on your right side. He grabs the already opened bottle and pours the rest into the empty wine glass, handing it over to Jungkook.

"Ahhh, thank you, Hyung." Taking it, he takes a long sip. "Ahhhh, that really hits the spot."

He then reaches over, grabs a strawberry, dips it into the cream, and pops the whole thing into his mouth. You almost choke on your wine.

Taehyung smirks at you and downs the rest of his. He opens the other bottle and pours you and him both another glass.

"What were you guys chatting about while I was away." He says as he grabs his controller and joins you and Jungkook.

"Well, Kookie and I had a bet going on." You say reluctantly. "Oh, and what was it?" Curious, he gives Jungkook a look.

"Oh Hyung, nothing too worrisome. Just that if one of us got our asses kicked in, kill score. The other owes the one with the highest score a favor." Jungkook laughs, downing his wine and pours himself another.

"Yes, babe, that's all." You grab your glass a sip on it; you've already been able to feel the effects of the alcohol awhile ago. So you assume the others are decently drunk too.

"So who got their ass handed to them?"A pink-faced Taehyung asks, putting an arm around your waist pulling you closer.

"Well, of course, it wasn't me who won. I'm not the one who wanted to be a pro gamer." You say while laughing, grabbing a piece of sausage stuffing it into your mouth.

Jungkook cheeks full of cheese says. "Yea, I pretty much showed her no mercy."

Taehyung raises an eyebrow; you put a hand on his thigh and give a light squeeze. Smiling at him, you say.

"How about we all go in against each other. An see who comes out still standing."

Both men look at each other with wicked grins and say together.

"You're on!"

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