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spin the bottle where jk thinks he's gonna rock jm's world but he actually ends up questioning his sexuality

“You’re not gonna do it right?”

A girl to his left asks.

Jeongguk watches the bottle in the middle of the circle, how it points right at Park Jimin.

Everyone knows Jimin is gay, and it’d be quite shocking if he would agree, being labelled the school’s playboy. However, he likes to have that shock factor, likes to go beyond people’s expectations.

So he just smirks.

“Of course I’ll let him, it’s the rules of the game after all. Besides, I don’t think Jimin would otherwise get the chance to kiss someone like me, hm?”

He winks at Jimin, who looks at him like he could just throw up at his remark. Yet, he doesn’t object. Of course he wouldn’t. Jeongguk is pretty sure he’s seen Jimin check him out when he’s on the fields. The guy can pretend all he wants, Jeongguk knows he’s been waiting for a chance like this.

The rest of the group watches with wide eyes as Jimin crawls over to him, and plants himself right on top, straddling his lap.

It’s quite bold. And Jimin feels quite soft where his ass if planted on top of his crotch.

Jeongguk blinks, heartbeat picking up slowly, but he can’t lose his composure in front of everyone. So he just wraps his hands around Jimin’s waist, kind of likes how small it is, how it fits perfectly in his palms.

“Well? What are you waiting for?”

He asks, quirks a brow, even though he feels nervous to the core as Jimin stares him down.

There’s the tiniest little smirk on Jimin’s plump, pretty lips before he leans down and kisses him.

It’s soft, warm; slow.

There are multiple gasps around them, and Jeongguk revels in it as he tries to show how good he is, tilts his head, captures Jimin’s lips between his own, tries to make him make a sound.

However, Jimin doesn’t as much as sigh, he just changes the pace of the kiss, moves his lips so good that Jeongguk has no choice but to follow.

Fuck, has he ever kissed lips this plump? He doesn’t remember. What he does know is that Jimin tastes like raspberries when he finally opens his mouth. his tongue feels hot against his own, and when he finally moans it sounds absolutely sinful.

He snakes his arms around Jimin’s back, holds him closer as he silently begs for more. He opens his mouth a little more, lets Jimin lick into his mouth, use him as he pleases.

It’s when whispers around them start to become louder that he breaks the kiss, a little dazed.

“Was that all you got?” Jimin tilts his head, unimpressed. “I’ve had girls kiss me better than you, and I’m gay.”

The group gasp and oohh’s. Jeongguk’s cheeks flush as Jimin leaves his lap, and he’s actually speechless.

“Well, uh, that was great guys! it’s Jimin’s turn to spin.”

Hoseok says, trying to make the game go on quickly, as to spare Jeongguk the embarrassment.

However, embarrassment is not all that he’s feeling. Because when he makes eye contact with Jimin across of him, there’s an undeniable pull of desire in his gut.

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Later, when he’s back at the dorms, he just stares at Jimin’s room, contemplating. He waits until everyone is out of sight, and then he approaches knocking softly on the door.

Jimin opens up, completely unfazed seeing him again. As if he expected him to come back.

“Jeon.”

He just says, not even letting him in.

Jeongguk swallows, looks around the hallways to make sure no one’s there, before he takes a step closer, pushing Jimin’s door open further.

“What are you-“

“Ssssh.”

Jeongguk shushes him, getting in and closing the door behind him.

It’s dark in Jimin’s room, only the moonlight from outside accentuating his features. Jeongguk swallows as his eyes drag down to his lips, puffy, pink..

“Remember spin the bottle?”

He asks, though it’s a stupid question, they played it just hours ago.

Jimin raises a brow at him, folds his arms like he knows where this is going.

So, he doesn’t beat around the bush, looks up, a little desperate.

“Could we do that again?”

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