“You’ve peeked my interest. Just how good is Little Cub?”

“Like I would tell you.” I looked between them, utterly lost.

“How about a little wager then? If I win, the cub is mine.”

“Ours.”

“Fine.”

“What’s your wager?”

“Wait!” I shouted, shoving them apart. “What the hell is going on?!” I grabbed both of their shirts and shook them, trying to get some common sense into their heads. “Am I really just an object to both of you to fuck?!” I shook them harder. I released them and ran a hand through my hair.

Both looked at me silently and my stubbornness got the best of me. “You know what? If that’s what you really think of me, then fine. Fine.” I held up my hands. “Whoever wins this wager, I will let them do whatever they want to me. And the loser has to watch.” Both stared at me as if I were crazy. “I’m not offering this again, so make up your mind.”

Both started forward. “But!” I added, holding up both hands to stop them. “This is a one time thing. I am never doing this again, and if you so choose to accept this proposal, I stop being an object to you. That means no more curfews, no more men following me around, and no more getting jealous if I should happen to decide to turn my interests elsewhere. I am not an object, nor am I a sex toy. I am a person.”

There was silence. I looked at both of them. “Whatever we want, eh?”

“The loser has to watch?” Both stared at each other.

“It’s on.” Jungkook grinned.

“I can’t wait for your lovely mouth to explore my body, Cub.” Jin included, this time in Korean so Jungkook could understand loud and clear.

“So what's the wager?” I continued to look at them.

“You actually accepted!? It was a..." Both looked at me. "...joke..." I froze at their expression. “You know what? Fine. You figure it out, I’ll be waiting.”

“What should we do?” Jungkook asked.

“Perhaps a drinking game?”

“Trying to make it impossible for me to win?”

“How about Jimin and I decide?” I finally said. “It’d be unfair if one of you were to decide, so we can make the outcome equally likely.”

“I heard my name.” Jimin said, sticking his head in.

“Jimin, come here.” Jimin walked over to me.

“No, I think we’ll do it on our own.” Jungkook said flatly. They began to discuss again and I got a little pissed.

“Hey!” I yelled, catching their attention. “You let me do this or...” I grabbed Jimin's tie and pulled him close, kissing him. His eyes widened as I looked at him with a dead expression. “I’ll give the prize to Jimin.” Both gave Jimin murderous looks. He was blushing profusely, confused about what was happening.

“Fine.”

“Good, now leave us be for now.” They both walked out. Jimin took that time to smack my head. “Ow!” I Said. “Don’t hit the injured person.”

“You idiot! I told you to stop doing that!” He whined, his face beat red.

“But you reacted so nicely.” I said smirking. “You’re face is so red.”

“Shut up asshole!” He sat beside me. “So, what is this all about?”

“They're making a wager, but I decided to take it into my own hands. So here’s what’s going to happen. Since I now have to take my medication everyday for the next three weeks, you’re going to go and collect it from the doctor. Both Jin and Jungkook will have to try and gain your trust.

“If they do, whichever one receives permission to hold onto some of my reserves of medication, wins. This’ll also be a good time to have more around in case I need it. But, you can’t take advantage of them, got it?”

“Yeah, I don’t think I’d really be able to anyway.”

“Good. I’ll explain the full rules to them. And I’ll ensure that you don’t get harassed. If you do, it's an automatic disqualification by whoever did it, Okay?”

“Yep.”

“Now go get the medication, and send them back in.” He walked out. Jungkook and Jin walked in, standing on either side of me. “Listen up, this is what’s going to happen. Seeing that I have to take my medication everyday for three weeks, Jimin is going to go and collect all of it. He and I will hold onto it for the time being.

“Whoever is able to be trustworthy enough to hold onto some of the reserve for me, will win. Simple enough. But you can’t harass or threaten Jimin. At all. Ultimately, he’s the judge of who’ll win.”

“That’s unfair, Jimin is loyal to Jungkook.”

“True, but Jimin cares more about my health more than anything. He thinks he owes it to me.”

“But why?”

“That’s not important. Do we have an agreement?”

“Sure. But I’ll be sleeping over then.”

“What!? No!”

“You’ll get an unfair advantage if I don’t.”

“Fair enough. Jimin will be moving in as well then. We’ll live together until this is settled.”

“You’re doing this to help yourself, aren’t you?”

“Of course I am.”

“Cub is a clever one.”

“I only have three spare rooms in my apartment.”

“That should be enough.”

“I refuse to let my cub sleep with Jungkook!” Jin Said. “That’s an unfair advantage! We should both have to wait!”

“I’ll sleep on the couch then."