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*Picture will be added later XD.... probably won't get any more until school is over. I don't have time to make them lol*

ALSO THANK YOU GUYS SO FUCKING MUCH FOR 200K

{Taehyung's POV}

I reach out and wrap my hand around Y/N's gently as she looks deeply into my eyes, sitting on the chair across from me.

"Are you ready for this?" I ask her, sustaining a level of seriousness within my voice. She chuckles a bit under her breath and nods.

"Don't overestimate yourself."

I tighten my grip on her hand, pulling her hand and arm closer to me. making her body slip forward as well. She now sits at the edge of the chair looking to me a bit concerned.

"Im not worried," I state with a cheeky smirk, trying to psych her out.

"Oh for the love of God will you two stop flirting and just play the damn game!?" Jungkook asks, throwing himself down onto the couch on the other side of the room with a puff of air. Y/N begins to laugh at Jungkooks childishness, before turning back to face me, lifting up her thumb for the battle we are about to have.

"Im going to kick your ass." She warns matching my smirk with her own. She seems very sure of herself.

Both her and Jungkooks parents are running a bit late so us three have been trying our best to pass the time. It has been really fun though. Even though the three of us a very different there are still enough similarities as to where we get along very well.

Sure some of us are the type to get easily upset, but for the most part we can all make a joke of our problems and laugh it off.

I feel Y/N's grip on my hand tighten as well, preparing herself. Do i think she has a chance of beating me?

Yeah.. maybe.

Maybe at times, i do overestimate myself, but i won't be underestimating her.

Why we are taking thumb wrestling so seriously, I don't know. But what i do know is i will not lose to her.

"My bet is on Taehyung." Jungkook shouts from the couch, and i smile up at him with a little nod while Y/N looks over to him offended.
"What the hell? Your betting against me!?"

Jungkook just shrugs his shoulders as we then begin to discuss how much it is he is betting. Although i thought thirty dollars for a thumb wrestling competition was a bit much. But Y/N insisted and Jungkook wasn't about to back down.

He doesn't play around when it comes to money.

Who places bets on thumb wrestling?

. . . . . . . . . .

The game begins and the obvious happens, im winning. Every now and then she pulls her arm back trying to resist loosing, but it is inevitable.

At some point, she won't pull back quick enough and i will trap her. All i can do is sit back in amusement watching as she tries her best to get out of this predicament. But her hands are to small, there is no chance of her winning this.

"Your hands are adorable." I taunt. And she glares up at me.

"Shut the fuck up."

I hear Jungkook join me in laughter as we watch her frustration. And even Y/N lets a laugh or two slip as she struggles along, twisting and moving her arm around to try and win.

"Ahhh!" She shouts in frustration, turning to look over at Jungkook. "Help me." She pleads.

He shakes his head no.

He sits up and ruffles his hair lightly before speaking up."No can do princess."

"Juuuuungkook." She whines, pouting a bit.

She can't be serious... this is a blatant violation. You can't seduce help.

I reach out with my other hand and snap in her face, but she doesn't stop. Every time i reach out to try and end the game she pulls back.

She is already cheating.

"Jungkook help me." She begs one last time, batting her eyelashes and flashing a pretty smile.

And at that point, i know im doomed. Because Jungkook has absolutely no backbone.

he lets out an annoyed groan before pulling himself up off the couch and over to us, even while i begin shouting my protest.

"This is a violation of the rules!"

Jungkook taps Y/N's hand, tagging himself into the game. Which apparently in their minds is okay to do.

This isn't real wrestling!

"Shut up Taehyung, you're in my house. I make the rules." Jungkook grumbles before replacing Y/N in the seat across from me, forcibly taking my hand into his.

"You giving up thirty dollars if you do this." I inform him. But all i get is a shrug in return.

He can't be serious...

. . . . . . . . . .

I lost.

I throw myself back onto the couch, curling up in my own defeat feeling the need to act a bit dramatic while cradling the hand Jungkook just crushed. He didn't need to crush my hand like that.

He just laughs as i begin to fake cry over the pain in my hand that is already basically gone. A knock on the door snaps us all out of our little world and back to the fact that we have plans today.

I get up from the couch ready to get the door. But even though im moving and walking away i don't miss what happens out of the corner of my eye.

I don't miss her hugging him and kissing his cheek.

. . . . . . . . . .

Y/N's parents arrived first. And she introduced them to us as Julie and Mike. I was a bit confused at first, but didn't say anything. Her mother gave her a discrete little shove. Which i suppose was telling her to stop acting up. And after that Y/N introduced them again as her mother and step-father. Her tone was dull and emotionless.

She seemed very sarcastic.

It made Jungkook laugh, but it made me worry.

Jungkooks parents showed up not long after. And from there on the night started.

I just worry about how it is going to end.

Im watching Scooby-Doo right now, so im in a good mood lol. I was going to watch the new season of Keep Running (Like Chinese Running Man XD) But i cant read subtitles and work at the same time Another reason why i cant eat while watching Run BTS lmfao.