TAEHYUNG'S POV

I woke up the next morning and got ready for my classes. I got into the large room, and made sure to sit away from Jackson and Mark. But, of course, they made sure that they could torture me before the professor walked in. They walked over and sat on each side of me.

"Tell me his name." Mark said.

"Fine. His name is Yoongi." I said

"Oh, we know who that is. We both have a class with him, he is one of our friends." Mark said.

"What dorm does he live in?" Jackson asked.

"You both are so nosy. But he lives in dorm 131."

"He's your roommate?" Jackson asked.

"Yes."

"Wh-" Mark was cut off by the professor before he could finish his question.

AFTER CLASSES

"Can we all hangout tonight?" Jackson asked.

"I don't know. Who is 'we'?" I asked, not knowing what Jackson was planning. Not really trusting it either.

"Me, you, Mark, Hoseok, and Yoongi. Me and Mark already talked to Hoseok and he said he would like to if it was ok with you." Jackson clarified.

"Uh, I don't know. I'll ask Yoongi when I get back to the dorm and tell you."

"Ok. Let's go back to our dorm, Mark." Jackson said, dragging his boyfriend in the direction of their dorm.

I sighed, then walked back to my own dorm. I was greeted with a kiss from Yoongi when I entered the dorm. I grabbed his waist and kissed back.

"Oh, Jackson wants to know if him, Mark, and Hoseok can come over tonight. I told him that I would talk to you about it." I said, when he pulled away.

"I know, Hoseok told me. I'm fine with it if you are."

"Ok, do you have Mark or Jackson's number? I know you have Hoseok's."

"I have all three of their numbers."

"Ok, call them and tell them to come over. I'm going take a shower since I see that you already have."

"Ok." And with that, I grabbed my clothes and took my shower. I got out, and put on my sweatpants, not worrying about a shirt because they are just my friends. I walked out of the bathroom, and saw that Yoongi had put on a pair of pants, as opposed to the sweatshirt and boxers he was wearing before, and was laughing with the other three on the floor. I saw that one of them had brought alcohol and shot glasses.

"Ooh... Taehyung doesn't have a shirt on..." Jackson joked, poking at Yoongi.

"I never wear a shirt around the dorm, idiot." I said, sitting down in between Jackson and Yoongi.

"So what do you all want to do?" Hoseok asked.

"Let's play a game." Mark said.

"What game?" Yoongi asked.

"How about truth or dare?" Jackson asked, getting excited. Everyone else agreed.

"Taehyung, do you want to play truth or dare?" Mark asked, everyone one looking at me.

"I'm going to regret this, but sure."

"If you don't answer the truth or if you don't do the dare, then you have to take two shots of vodka. And you cannot ask your boyfriend. And for the truths, you can just ask any question, it doesn't have to start with 'is it true that...'." Jackson explained. Everyone agreed and the game started.

THIRD PERSON POV

"Ok, I'll go first." Jackson said.

"Taehyung, truth or dare?" Jackson asked, turning to said person.

"Dare." Taehyung said.

"I dare you to give Yoongi a hickey on his neck."

"I'm no bitch." Taehyung said, as Yoongi moved closer to him, and tilted his head to the side. Taehyung moved Yoongi's sweatshirt and began sucking on the pale flesh there for a few seconds. When Taehyung backed away, there was big mark on Yoongi's neck.

"Hm... Mark truth or dare?" Taehyung asked.

"Truth."

"What was your first impression of Jackson?"

"When I first saw Jackson, I thought 'what the fuck is wrong with this fool?' The first time I saw him, he was messing around and being really stupid with Eric. They still have a weird ass friendship, or... whatever it is that they have."

"Hoseok, truth or dare?" Mark asked.

"Dare."

"I dare you to kiss Yoongi's neck until you find his sweet spot. But when you find it, you have to leave a hickey there. And Taehyung don't hit me."

"Taehyung is gonna beat me, but ok."

Hoseok moved towards Yoongi, and moved Yoongi's sweatshirt, as he began to kiss all over his neck, searching for that spot. After a few moments, Yoongi let out a soft, barely audible moan. Hoseok then began to suck on the flesh, causing a hickey, as instructed.

"Yoongi got all the bitches!" Jackson yelled, causing everyone to start laughing, including himself.

"Yoongi, truth or dare?" Hoseok asked.

"Truth."

"Since Taehyung never wears a shirt around the dorm, what happened- well what did you think when you first saw him without a shirt.?" Yoongi blushed.

"Well, you see..." Yoongi's face got even more red.

"Just give me the damn vodka." Yoongi said.

Mark laughed and poured a shot for Yoongi. Yoongi took the shot, with difficulty, then handed it back to Mark, only for him to refill it and hand it back, which Yoongi, once again, took.

"Jackson, truth or dare?"

"Dare."

"I dare you give Mark three hickeys on one of his upper, inner thighs." Yoongi said, chuckling.

"I'm not a wuss like Ma- wait where?"

"One of Mark's upper, inner thighs." Yoongi repeated.

"Wait, so I have to like, take off my pants in front of all of you perverts?" Mark asked, chuckling.

"Yes. As if you aren't perverted yourself." Yoongi said.

"Ok. Fine. Pull down your pants." Jackson told Mark.

Mark stood up and pulled down his pants to his ankles. Jackson sat on his knees in front of Mark. Jackson spread open Mark's legs, as he pressed his lips against the inner part of Mark's thigh.

"Wait, higher." Yoongi said.

Jackson brought his face higher and began to suck on the skin. He made one, then went higher on Mark's thigh to make another one, smirking when Mark unintentionally let out a moan. He then went higher to make the third. After that, Mark pulled up his pants that now fit a lot tighter than they did before.

"Thank you for causing a big problem for me, Yoongi." Mark said. Yoongi started laughing.

"You're welcome." Yoongi said, holding his stomach because he was laughing so hard.

"Wait, you knew that was going to happen didn't you?" Mark asked. Yoongi just laughed harder and nodded his head.

"You sly little shit." Mark said.

The game went on for about five more hours, everyone drinking way too much, except for Yoongi. It was 1:00 when Mark, Jackson, and Hoseok went back to their dorms.

Once they left, Taehyung pinned Yoongi arms against the wall and kissed him. Yoongi kissed back, as he tried to free his wrists from Taehyung's grasp, so that he could pull Taehyung closer, but failed to do so.

Taehyung used his free hand to squeeze Yoongi's ass, causing him to moan into Taehyung's mouth. Taehyung took that as an opportunity to explore Yoongi's mouth with his tongue, and began to grind himself against Yoongi. Yoongi pulled away. (A/N: Ha. You thought!)

"Tae, I'm scared because I'm still a virgin, but I want to. But I also want you to remember it." Yoongi said, looking into Taehyung's eyes.

"Ok, baby. I'm sorry." Taehyung said, letting Yoongi go.

"Don't apologize. I love you." Yoongi said, pecking Taehyung's cheek.

"I love you, too." Taehyung said.

"Let's go to sleep, ok?" Yoongi said, as he dragged Taehyung to the bed by his wrist. Yoongi took off his pants, then laid on Taehyung.

They soon drifted off to sleep.

A/N: So, I decided to do a double update. This chapter is over 1,300 words. It's a long, crappy chapter.

Anyway, I need a life... and mental help.