"FUCK!" Namjoon cursed once he stepped foot inside the house, locking the door.

Together with Taehyung, he placed Yoongi on the nearest couch.

"What the hell has happened?!" Seokjin asked worriedly, concerned looks on everyone's faces.

"We were inside the store, stuffing our bags full so we wouldn't have to go out for the next couple of days, when some walker picked up on our scents. He managed to alarm five others, all of them entered the store while we hid. It was mortifying, absolutely nerve-wrecking. At some point we had no other option, we had to go back outside. We fought two walkers off, and then we decided to make a run for it, however Yoongi got stuck. Since he was so desperate to escape, he climbed over something higher up, having no where to go but down. He jumped, but twisted his ankle. I don't know if it's broken or not, fucking hell.." Namjoon tugged on his locks.

Seokjin rushed over towards Yoongi with a first-aid kit. He pulled his shoe off his foot and rolled up his pants a little, taking a closer look.

"Are you an actual doctor?" Jeongguk wondered.

"I studied for it, yes. I still had to get my diploma. If it wasn't for the sudden virus, I would've managed to receive it by now." He replied, putting pressure on a certain part of Yoongi's ankle to see his reaction.

"Does this hurt?" He asked gently, watching his expressions twist into pain.

"DOeS tHIS hUrT?" He mimicked bitterly, scoffing. "Yes it fucking hurts, I cannot walk properly. Do you think I'm laying here for fun? I'm embarrassed as fuck."

Seokjin rolled his eyes, twisting his ankle a little harsher this time, making the other hiss in pain.

"You did that on purpose you f-"

"Alright, looks like nothing is broken, but you strained it terribly. You won't be able to go with us go get food for a while. Try to keep walking on it as much as possible, otherwise it'll get stiff and heal much slower." Seokjin declared, putting his hands on his knees, pushing himself up from his crouched position.

All of them released a deep breath, glad knowing that it wasn't any worse.

"So, we brought food-" Hoseok said, emptying the contents of his bag on the table.

Namjoon got up and went to fetch his bag too, grabbing Yoongi's along with his.

He did the same thing as Hoseok, putting all of the stuff on the table in front of them.

"That's a lot of food. We'll have enough for breakfast and dinner for the coming four days!" Jimin broke out in a wide smile, knowing that that means they'd be extra safe, all of them, for a while.

"One thing, though, guys.. Are you fully sure no walkers followed you back here? You've probably been louder than ever.." Taehyung couldn't help but ask.

Namjoon looked at Hoseok, who glanced at Yoongi before answering.

"I don't think so, no.. We would've heard them if they did. We're pretty far from the city, we're safe here. Even IF some of them followed, there's no way they'd get into the house that easily, right? Everything's that's anywhere near fragile has been sealed off. They cannot get through brick walls, so I think we're good." Hoseok finished.

Humming, the others agreed with those facts and mindset.

"Let's eat!"

After a chatty dinner, they all went to join the grumpy male on the couch, this time without food.

"Let's play a game!" Taehyung cheerfully suggested.

"No, Tae, I'm not playing another round of cards with you again. Winning all the time is getting boring." Seokjin said, making some of the others chuckle.

"Hey! I won twice! You didn't win all the time."

"We've played thirty-four rounds, Tae."

Not knowing what to say to that, Taehyung came up with another idea.

"We could play truth or dare!" He wiggled his eyebrows.

Laughing, they all agreed, sitting in a messed up circle. They used a near-empty plastic water bottle so they'd have something to spin.

"Okay, y'all obviously know how this game works, right? Otherwise you've had no life. But, to switch things up, if you refuse to answer or do the dare, you have to take off one piece of clothing of your own choice."

Yoongi groaned,
"Not everyone is into men like you, Taegay."

Taehyung raised a brow,
"Raise your hand if you're straight."

Jeongguk laughed seeing most of the men have an internal struggle. Yoongi raised his hand along with Hoseok, Seokjin attempted on raising his hand but he took one glance at Namjoon and the man was looking at him already, he quickly put it back down.

Understandable.

Jeongguk chuckled at his own thoughts, until his eyes fell on the pretty blonde haired male across from him in the circle.

He was just staring at the floor, frozen like a statue.

"You're straight too, Jimin?" Hoseok asked curiously.

The male looked up, wanting to say something, but nothing came out apart from a breath.

"That's fine, of course! The game's punishment -for as far as it is a punishment- just wouldn't work as great for you." Hoseok laughed, "Same goes for me and Yoongi. But I must say, I doubt if Yoongi is going to participate."

Jeongguk stated at the petite figure, disappointment washing over him.

He isn't gay, Jeongguk. He isn't bisexual either, otherwise he would've raised his hand. Or half of it.

"That's true, Hoseok. I indeed do not participate in dumb things like these, however I do not want to look like a pussy, which once again, leaves me with no other option. So, I'll join." He sat up straight.

"You sure you're not gay, Jimin? I've seen the way you stared at Mr. Isolated when he introduced himself that day. I have my doubts." Yoongi added, looking at his nails cockily.

Jimin's cheeks heated up, he blinked, staring down at his lap. But Jeongguk had already seen it. That was all he had to know.

I'll turn him gay. He'll like me eventually.

Yeah, Jeongguk was already whipped for the other male, a certain attraction just pulling him in. He was just so beautiful, so kind, he couldn't help it. He looked ethereal.

Jeongguk wanted to absolutely wreck him, in the best, loving way possible.

"Okay, got the rules everyone? Great! Let's start!" With that, Taehyung spun the bottle on the table, watching as it went around and round and round and round until it slowed down and stopped, the cap facing Hoseok.

"Okay, Hoseok-hyung, truth or dare?" Taehyung grinned.

"Uh, let's start with truth."
The red haired ignored the 'pussy' comment from Yoongi, rolling his eyes and brushing it off.

"Shall I go for a spicy question or nah?" The brunette wondered out loud, staring at the man.

"Spicy, always go for spicy." Yoongi answered. "Otherwise this game would be for six-year olds."

Agreeing with that statement, Taehyung hummed quietly.

"What was your first time like, how did it go?"

They watched as Hoseok shook his head, grinning.

"I was sixteen, she was the same age as me. We had been dating for a while, one day her parents weren't home, yknow? We figured we were ready and started experimenting. One thing led to another and the next thing I knew, I was pushing it inside. It was a little awkward like every first time would be, but we laughed it off and soon enough it wasn't awkward anymore, there was only pleasure."

Namjoon and Yoongi jokingly whistled.

Content with his shared info, Taehyung smiled, pointing towards the bottle. "Your turn!"

Hoseok reached forward and gave it a spin, all of the boys watching as it kept slowing down until the cap was pointed at someone else.

"Jin-hyung~" Hoseok teased.
"Truth or dare?"

"Truth." He said, waiting for the question to come.

"Tell us about the latest dirty thoughts you had. Don't leave anything out, we want to hear every juicy detail!"

Jeongguk laughed, his eyes glancing over Jimin who looked a little uncomfortable by the situation.

He pressed his lips together, turning his attention back to Seokjin once he started talking.

He didn't miss the way his eyes shot to Namjoon, though.

He smirked. Aha.

"W-well.. Uh- you see- it's like-" He stammered, Taehyung interrupted him. "Don't be shy! Spit it out!"

"Fine. I was imagining getting railed in missionary, kissing slowly, feeling each other all over. Wanted it to be romantic, something like that." It was obvious he was trying to not look towards Namjoon's side.

Four of the males, including Jeongguk, 'oooh'ed, teasing him. A very, very light pink blush crept up his face.

"And whom was this person you were fantasizing about?" Taehyung asked.

"Nah-ah! Only one question at a time! Those are the rules!"

It was clear that Seokjin wasn't picking truth again, praying that 'dare' was going to be a bit better.

Now it was his turn to spin the bottle. Once again, they watched as the cap pointed on the next person.

"Jeongguk-ssi!" Taehyung taunted from the side, smirk evident in his voice. He had a feeling what he would pick.

Seokjin smiled, "Truth or dare?"

The boy could feel a pair of eyes from across from him stare at him.

"Dare, of course." He was the first one to pick that option.

"Just to be sure, you're gay, right?" Jin asked.

"Last time I checked, yeah."

"And when was that last time you're talking about?" Yoongi joked, not expecting an answer.

"Last time was, when I got an erection thinking about making another man submit to me whilst-"

"-OKAY! I got it, damn. You have no shame. I like it." Yoongi grinned. "Although, the information you are sharing is- ah, fuck it, who gives a damn."

"Play seven minutes in heaven with the person the bottle lands on. I'll spin it." Seokjin said, all of the men quieting down.

"Seokjin, I didn't know you had that in you. I really thought you were going to give him some lame ass dare, but here you are. I'm surprised." Taehyung said, smirking at the dare Jeongguk was given.

The boy himself shrugged, a smirk creeping up on his face.

"Bet."

With that, Seokjin went to spin the bottle.

This was going to be interesting.