Jimin's POV

Are my eyes deceiving me? Did it actually stopped at my best friend?

I'm waiting for it to move, but it's dead ass pointing at her.

Yes!

It's finally happening after all these years of fantasizing about kissing her.

It's my chance to make her feel what I feel towards her. Frankly, I want it to be just the two of us and someplace special, but I'll take my chances.

"I think he should spin again. Skye already kissed someone else." I heard someone say.

Okay, no one asked for your opinion.

"No," I intervened, "the rule never said anything about not kissing someone who already kissed someone else."

"Yeah! It's the bottle's decision bitches," Taehyung slurred and gave me a thumbs up.

Thank you, drunk Tae.

"Well, what does the host say?" Miso asked and continued, "if it were up to me, Jimin should spin again."

Hoseok put his fist under his chin and thought for a moment. He locked his eyes with me and grinned.

"I agree," he said.

"Thank you-" Miso was interrupted.

"-that it's the bottle's decision," Hoseok finished his sentence with a wink directed at me.

I love my friends.

"Shouldn't we ask Skye what she thinks first?" Jungkook suddenly asked.

What's with these two cousins sharing their thoughts when no one has asked them to?

First Miso, now Jungkook.

Give me a break.

"Skye, if you don't do it, then say kissy kissy to my Gucci socks," Taehyung laughed.

I saw her grimace and turned her eyes to mine.

"I'll do it," she whispered.

I couldn't suppress my smile when she leaned closer to me and closed her eyes, slightly puckering her soft pinkish lips.

I gently caressed her cheek with my thumb and pressed my lips to hers without hesitation, gently sucking her bottom lip.

My ears heard a low hum from her when I teasingly glided my tongue on her lips. Her tongue retracted when I slowly pushed mine in, exploring her mouth.

I heard some people whistle. And if I'm not mistaken, they're from Taehyung and Hoseok.

Even after the countdown ended, my best friend and I continued to kiss. I felt her slowly pulling away, but I held her waist and deepened the kiss further.

When she realized we were making out instead of just kissing, she immediately pulled away and walked out.

Skye's POV

What the hell?!

Did I just make out with my best friend?

And fucking liked it?

Hell yeah, you did.

Shut up conscience! I'm not talking to you.

Then who the hell are you talking to?

Okay, it's official. I am going insane.

I was startled as a hand abruptly touched my shoulder, causing me to almost swing at the person.

"Woah there. Are you okay?"

"I just kissed my best friend, so no, I am not okay!" I yelled, pulling my hair out of frustration.

"Hey, why are you freaking out? It was just a dare," Yen rubbed my back, trying to calm me down.

That's right. It was just a dare.

It didn't mean anything.

Right?

I let out a deep breath.

She patiently waited for me to compose myself before gently walking me back inside since it was getting cold.

When we walked back in, the first person I saw was Jimin, who had a worried expression on his face.

"I'll let you two chat. Bye!" Yen dashed out of the room as quickly as she could.

Great.

Just freaking great.

"Skye-"

"Jimin-"

Both of us spoke at the same time.

We exchanged an awkward laugh and asked each other to speak first.

"No, you-"

We spoke again at the same time

"Maybe you should go first," he suggested.

I agreed, then realized I didn't know what to say. I was speechless and perplexed after our kiss.

The way his lips brushed against mine. It reminded me of how Jungkook kissed me.

Oh God! I can't believe I kissed two people on the same night!

Not only that, but two guys I think I'm falling for.

No! This can't be happening!

My emotions are getting to me because I'm a little tipsy. I need to calm down and sober up.

"Skye?" Jimin's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

He gave me a gentle smile and informed me that it was getting late, so we should go home.

"Wait, I thought you had something to say?"

"Never mind that. We'll talk tomorrow when your breath doesn't smell like alcohol."

Well, that sounded sassy.

"You're one to talk. You also drank some, remember?" Glaring at him, I purposely flipped my hair on his face as I turned around.

"Gee, thanks for feeding me your delicious hair," he remarked sarcastically.

"Anytime, buddy."

Even though I couldn't see him because my back was to him, I could tell he was rolling his eyes.

Hearing a honk outside, I opened the door and saw Yoongi's car on the other side of the gate.

"Kids, get in!" Yoongi yelled as he rolled down the window from the passenger seat.

"Let's get out of here."

Jimin opened the car door, letting me in first, then he followed after.

I kept a distance from him, still feeling a bit flustered from our make out session earlier.

"So, how did it go?" Yoongi asked and began to drive us home.

Both of us were silent. The only sound you could hear was the low volume of the radio and the faint vibration from the car's engine.

"How did it go?" he repeated.

He was answered by silence once again.

I took a peek at Jimin, puzzled as to why he ignored his cousin's question.

"Nothing? I guess I'll just ask Hobi myself," he shrugged as he turned up the volume on the radio.

I enjoyed listening to the soft music on the way home. It helped me divert my attention away from what had transpired earlier in the evening.

When we arrived home, Yoongi made a comment before we both got out of his car.

"You know, I smelled alcohol earlier, and I'm guessing it's from both of you. Must have been a very interesting night," he smirked before driving away.