(This is really confusing I’m sorry if I get something wrong)
Violeta ran her fingers through Gray’s hair, blushing furiously at the fact that his head was in her lap. “I’m fine with anything,” she mumbled, clearly flustered.
Barry kissed the top of Kasey’s head, giving a shrug. “Same here.”
M was tense on the couch with one long leg crossed over the other. He had attempted to control his hair for the dinner, did so, but it had just started to furl out slowly into its curly, tangly state. He didn’t so much like the idea of Never Have You Ever, but he wouldn’t wouldn’t match the grunpy-old-man stereotype.
Zackary was relaxing on the floor as well with his lover in his arms, leaning over her and setting his chin on her head. He was honestly okay with any game, as long as he was with Julie. She ultimately made him comfortable in situations like this.
(Don’t worry about it, Topaz! We’re all confused. Lol. Maybe I should have picked one of my OTPs…)
“A penalty? Ooh, that could be fun,” Ashley chuckled. “Maybe whoever did it has to stay away from their significant other for the rest of the game?”
Lucas immediately frowned, rubbing his head.
“I’m not sure if that would be possible,” he said, his frown deepening. “Thank you for that, Gray.”
Gray chuckled, waving his hand at the male.
“No problem, dude,” he laughed. “But seriously, maybe I shouldn’t have suggested that. Now I have to make sure I tell the truth, or else I won’t be able to lie down on this lap.”
Violeta raised a hand in response to Ashley’s suggestion. “Oh no, I strongly object,” she chuckled, shooting a glance to Gray.
Julie smiled from her warm and comfy spot on the floor, wrapped up by her man. She smiled. "I like this. Besides, it's important to tell the true, that's where the good stories come from." She said with a soft laugh.
Gray shot Violeta a wink, reaching out to pinch her nose.
“Oh, to spice it up, what if we’ve each got nine lives?” He asked, sitting up before resting his head on Violeta’s shoulder this time. “The first person who uses up their lives is the loser, and of course there’s a penalty for the loser.”
Zackary leaned more of his weight against his lover, smiling a lazy smile. “Nine? That’s a whole lotta lives, don’t you think? Plus, what if someone here is a really good liar?”
Oh, no.
Violeta took hold of his shoulders and brought him firmly back down to his previous position, with his head in her lap. “Stay there,” she told him, “And what would the penalty be?”
Gray met Zackary’s gaze, smirking back right before his girlfriend pushed his head back into her lap. He chuckled, but otherwise said nothing.
“Fair enough,” he nodded in agreement. “What do you all suggest? How many lives should we have? What should the loser do?”
“Whatever it is,” Lucas chimed in from the other side. “Don’t make it kitchen duty.”
(Wait, let me edit mine.)
(Done.)
(I gtg for dinner, pls don’t do too much without me)
(I gtg for dinner, pls don’t do too much without me)
(All right! :D)
(I gtg for dinner, pls don’t do too much without me)
(All right! :D)
(Okay!)
“Nine lives is good” Kasey agreed with a shrug as she curled up closer to Barry. “Like a cat. Also, it’ll make the game go longer.”
“I still think the punishment I suggested would be funny,” Ashley murmured to herself, playing with Lucas’s fingers. “Maybe they have to make breakfast in the morning?”
(I love how M and Alison are kinda sitting in silence not doing anything to each other like the others xD
No joke I genuinely think it’s funny)
Gray nodded.
“Which is exactly why I chose nine lives,” he said. “Because of cats.”
Lucas sighed deeply as Ashley’s fingers worked in his hair.
“Ash, your suggestion was for the liar, not for the loser,” Lucas reminded her. “Also, If it’s kitchen duty, let’s hope I don’t lose.”
(I love how M and Alison are kinda sitting in silence not doing anything to each other like the others xD
No joke I genuinely think it’s funny)
(🤣 Everyone else is either snuggling, or playing with the other’s hair. 🤣)
Julie shook her head. "Breakfast won't work, if they can't cook. Then we all get punished and that's no good…" She looked up and pressed a kiss to Zack's cheek. She'd do the majority of the cooking, Zack was very particular about his meals. They had to be edible.
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Barry twisted his lips in thought. "What if….. they have to do a dare agreed on by the whole group, no matter how embarrassing?"
Zackary grinned his happy smile, turning to give one back. “Yes, that would be no good. Especially if it’s… ugh.” He shivered at the thought of bad food. “I think a dare depending on the person is a good idea.”
(excuse my last post. 🤣)
(Ahhhhh nevermind)
Lucas sighed deeply.
“That works,” he agreed, nodding. “Dare depending on the person.”
Gray fell silent for a while, furrowed his eyebrows, thinking deeply.
“Games aside, we could rotate jobs,” he finally said, not daring to sit up, but feeling rather awkward talking to everyone without looking straight at them. “Before I get into that… raise your hand if you can cook.”
Gray raised his own hand, making sure not to hit Violeta in the process.