Chosen Choice:
III. Stay home and play video games with Jungkook

Chances of Dialog:

"I didn't know you were this good!"

"Jooooon!"

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It's been a few minutes. Namjoon's laying against me, his chest rumbling from the purr in his throat, holding me tightly against him.

I smile slightly. He's still in his demon form, but less angry than before.

I take a moment to observe him now that he's calm.

His polished black scaly S-shaped horns are the same pattern as his tail, the black from the top fading to green at the tip.

His clothes are something that you wouldn't think fits, but it does and he makes it work.

He wears a dark grey dress shirt with hidden buttons, barely visible under the silky ribbon that is looped moderately multiple ties around his chest, showing a green underside. It has a white collar and cuffs, as well as black pants with widely-scattered white dots held up by a white belt.

Over his shoulder is a black feathered boa, his sharp teeth still slotted together.

He lets out a deep sigh after he let go of me. "Sorry... I'm not very used to my demon form. It takes me a while to get back to normal..."

"It's alright, Joonie." I smile at him. "I understand that Wrath is not easy to deal with, but why did you get so angry at the table?"

"I..." Namjoon sighs, trying to turn to his side but growls when he lands on his horn and adjusts his position again. "I honestly enjoy being around you. To see you being so sexually manipulated... by my own fucking brother." He growls again. "Then finding out you decided to help him... The pact, Hoseok... It's been too much to process in merely two days."

I nod. "I understand. Stress and pressure can evolve to anger."

"But anger isn't Wrath."

"But neither is it bad." I smile at him. "Wrath is who you are."

Namjoon turns to look at me and shakes his head. "It's not who I want to be. I'd much rather have Jimin's possession, or Seokjin's, or even Hoseok's. Wrath is... eating you up until there isn't anything left."

"But do you feel that way?"

He nods. "It builds up. Piece by piece... Everything that makes my blood boil gets me angrier and angrier until I snap. You're human. Knowing that you're so fragile and that my brothers can take such advantage of you... All I want is for history to stay that way."

I giggle lightly at his concern. "Joonie, I know you're worried about me, but I'm a strong girl!"

"But you're not a demon." Namjoon shakes his head. "Even you, as that strong beautiful human girl, can't take a single demon on your own. We're bloodthirsty, almost evil... We dont serve Satan as his subjects, but we might as well be Satan ourselves."

"Joonie, stop." I smile. "You're you. And I like you."

Namjoon smiles weakly, but I can see he's holding back many words he wants to say. He's not ready for it, and I understand that some things are meant to stay hidden.

The door opens slowly and in the doorway stands a soft looking Jungkook.

He wears a blanket over his half-naked body, his hand stuck on his controller and staring at me with tired eyes and messy bed hair.

"Jaein. Overwatch. Noooooow!" He whines. "Everyone else is gone and Joon can't play!"

"I tried but every time I did you yelled at me!"

"It's what gamers do!" Jungkook whines.

Namjoon growls loudly at him, and Jumgkook responds with a more tired growl.

"Jaeiiiiiin! Nooooow!" Jungkook pouts.

I pat Namjoon's stomach and he growls.  "No."

"NOOOOW!!!" Jungkook growls loudly.

I peel Namjoon's arms off me and he whines at the loss. I quickly rub over his shoulders, knowing he finds it comfortable.

"Jaein... Don't abuse me that way..."

"I'm sorry you big baby, but Kookie here needs me to carry him."

As if Jungkook lost his teen years, he holds our his arms to me, folding his fingers to the palm of his hands and back out, as if he's trying to grab something.

"You're taller than me Kook." I giggle at him.

He pouts. "But... Wanna!"

"You're too big Jungkook." Namjoon chuckles. "Come on. I'll carry you."

He gets up with a groan, kneeling down before Jungkook who jumps on his back, blanket and all.

"Where to?"

"Hm... room." Jungkook mumbles. "Wanna play video games..."

Namjoon chuckles, lifting the baby Kookie off the ground and onto his full back. "Come on you big baby."

I hop after them, just liking the way Jungkook lays his head over Namjoon's shoulder. He smiles at me.

"Jaeinie's gonna pocket me!"

Namjoon glances at me, shrugging.

"Yeah. Sure I will." I grin, knowing very well I'll tease him first.

"What is... pocketing, I guess?" Namjoon shrugs.

"It's when you stay with one person. As a support main, it means that you only heal one person in your team and be an asshole basically."

Namjoon frowns, but then grins. "Can you pocket me?"

"Are you flirting with me?"

"Is it working?"

"Maybe."

"Jooooon!" Jungkook whines. "My time!"

"Yeah, yeah..." Namjoon chuckles. "I'll drop you off and I'll go calm down. Like... get rid of this calm down." He looks down at himself. "I don't like it."

I nod as Namjoon pushes the door the Jungkook's room open, dropping the younger onto the bed.

Scurrying onto the floor, he wraps himself up into a complete tomato-burrito and grabs his controller.

"Game!"

"Why is he like this?" I ask Namjoon softly. "He's almost like a child."

"Seokjin believes it's a birth abnormality... I think it's because of lack of attention from him. Jungkook is someone who wants praise. He loves being praised. We all do it, but Seokjin constantly tells him something is off. He even quit drawing because Seokjin kept criticizing him..." Namjoon sighs.

Lack of attention... Quitting a hobby...

"This is madness!" I grab onto Namjoon's collar. "Why haven't you talked sense into him yet?!"

"We tried." Namjoon sighs. "He won't listen. He is always right, he is the leader, he is our superior..."

I sigh deeply at his words and look at a pouting Jungkook. He has bags under his eyes and a faint glow in his iris.

"Seokjin is blinded by Pride..."

"When it comes to us, yes."

"Why just you?"

"Baekhyun is his superior. He'll only listen to him, maybe you... He has a reputation to keep up and cares little for us." Namjoon growls. "It's always our task."

"He told me he can never be his possession..."

"He already is."

Than he wont be easy to convince a pact with... Why am I so set on saving Yoongi? Maybe he's in there for a good reason...?

"Jaeiiiiin!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming. Thank you, Namjoon."

He smiles. "Any time."

What should I do?

===💜===

I. Kiss his cheek
(Namjoon affection +)

II. Kiss his lips
(Namjoon affection ×)
(Namjoon friendship +)

III. Hug him
(Namjoon friendship +)

🖤 = neutral
💚 = Namjoon
💜 = Jungkook
💙 = Yoongi
💛 = Hoseok
❤ = Seokjin
💗 = Jimin
🍔 = Taehyung

Stats:

Seokjin
30% friendship
15% affection

Taehyung
60% friendship
45% affection

Jimin
50% friendship
60% affection

Hoseok
45% friendship
50% affection

Namjoon
50% friendship
50% affection

Jungkook
10% suspicion
20% friendship

Yoongi
30% friendship

NOTE

If you make a pact with a demon, their stats will be reset to 50% affection and 50% friendship. Everything higher than that will be lost.

Be careful who you choose to pact with.

Suspicion and hatred will disappear fully at the pact.