"So where are you from, Taehyung." Jongin extends his words to try and convey his intimidating character, but Taehyung wasn't too intimidated.
"I'm from Daegu. You?" Tae asks, his tone of voice and expression blank as he stared at Jongin. He didn't answer, and looked at Jimin that handed him and Taehyung glasses of coke.
Tae grinned slightly, and pulled Jimin onto his lap.
"Hey! You almost made me drop my drink, punk!" Jimin exclaims, wiping the small drops of coke off his pants.
"Don't be too dramatic, my lap just felt empty." Taehyung smiled sarcastically.
The three sat there in pure, awkward silence., not knowing what to do. Jimin was the first to fuel up a conversation
"Errr..." He begins.
"Let's play would you rather. I start." Jongin randomly insinuates with a beaming smile.
"Nice smile." Taehyung murmurs awkwardly.
"Mhm. So, Taehyung. Would you rather... drink tea or coffee for the rest of your life?" Jongin asks.
"...Uh.." Taehyung mumbled, glancing at Jimin that gazed at him in curiosity.
Frappuccino was a type of coffee, and Jimin had watched him order it. He had to be smart with his answer. (Since Taehyung hated coffee, he regret taking a coffee instead of a tea.)
"None. I'd rather drink water." Taehyung replies sternly.
"That wasn't one of the choices!" Jongin rebukes, throwing his arms up.
"Final answer."
"Jimin, would you rather.... Live poor and be happy, be rich and live miserable." Taehyung quizzed, placing his drink down to place his fingertips against Jimin's plush thighs.
The shortest hummed as he thought,
"I'd be rich, and give the money to the poor, and be happy?" Jimin murmurs in confusion.
"What's with mixing the answers here?!" Jongin exclaims in bewilderment, the small echo of his voice bouncing off the walls.
"Great choice." Taehyung responded, glancing down at Jimin's lips as the smallest turned around.
Jongin watched as the two smiled awkwardly to eachother, and held his mouth.
"Hey, Jimin, quit gushing over the handsome guy and continue the game."
"Uhh... Tae, would you rather...." Jimin began, looking away from the male to concentrate on his question.
Jongin laughed as Jimin struggled to talk once Taehyung's hands slithered around him to press him into a small hug.
"Oh! Look at the time, I have to get up early tomorrow, and... UHHH..." The smallest nervously laughs out, turning in Taehyung's lap to face him.
"Oh, my apologies for coming late, then." Tae murmured, struck into confusion.
"It's fine! I'm the one that had invited you, and yeah!"
Jongin pretendes to throw popcorn into his mouth that held a smile, laughing gently as Jimin glared at him.
"I'll see you later, Jiminie." Taehyung stood up, helping Jimin on his feet.
Dazed, Jimin watched as Taehyung grinned and walked out the front door, swiftly closing the wooden door.
"Okay, mind telling me what that all was?" Jongin smirked to piss off the younger one.
"Ooh, I'm going to punch you! You'll see, you won't see it coming." Jimin grumbles, walking to his bedroom.
"Oh boy, he's falling for that asshole." Jongin whispers to himself as he laughed.
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RomanceA serial killer has roamed the Seoul streets for four years without getting caught. He longs for the taste of blood, and the crack of bones, he'd seem like a normal guy at first, but the thought of a drop of blood would drive him mad. His name is Ki...
