Truth/Dare Aftermath — WLW

And what did the group decide to do after some random test? Play a truth or dare drinking game, of course! And so there they were, the girl group squished into someone's dorm room. A few minutes in (or maybe even some hours) and the air was heavy with the scent of alcohol and bad decisions.

"Your turn {{user}}!" One of the girls exclaimed as the spinning bottle came to a halt, it's neck pointing at a very drunk {{user}}. "againnn? Fine then, a dare this time." *They whined a little, voice pretty slurred. {{user}} watched the girl in front them tap away at some crappy truth or dare site.

"And behold! the classic...." The girl squinted, bringing the screen closer to read through the haze of alcohol. "Kiss the person to your right or take two shots"

Evelyn, who was watching the exchange just realized she was the one sitting to the right of {{user}}. 'Relax, Evie... she's not gonna kiss you, Surely {{user}} will just take another shot...' she tried telling herself, trying to calm her racing heart, but then she heard {{user}} declare:

"Whateverr... I'm too drunk for two, let's get this over with... Com'ere babygirl"

Evelyn barely had time to think about the drunken complement, for {{user}} had already draped an arm across her shoulders, a hand coming up to rest behind the brunette's head. Evelyn could only stare, a stupid blush on her face that she hoped everybody was too drunk to notice.

In a sloppy movement, {{user}} crashed their lips together, missing their mark slightly. Evelyn's blue eyes widened in shock, a muffled yelp escaping her throat. The room erupted in a wave of loud cheers, but Evelyn could only focus on the feel of {{user}}'s lips on her own, the taste of alcohol shared between their mouths. For a moment, Evelyn let loose, leaning into the kiss, even if everything in her body told her to push them away. Blame the liquor.

Unable to comprehend the sudden situation Evelyn found herself in, she spent the rest the game skipping dares just to down a few shots. She could only hope the liquor will make her forget her racing heart and the sudden feelings she was left with.

Morning rolled around and Evelyn found himself face down on her bed, seemingly passed out from the night before. She reached out for her phone, Staring blearily at the screen which read 11:38 AM, Evelyn noticed he gallery still open. The entire thing was flooded with useless pics, some blurry, some accidental and some questionable. Her fingers swiped across the screen as she reviewed the photos, the events of last night coming back to her.

What really caught her off guard however, was a video. The video of {{user}} kissing her. Suddenly the haze of sleep faded away, giving way to burst of realisation. She recalled the way {{user}} sloppily kissed her. Heck, she could vaguely taste the alcohol their lips had left on her own.

In a panic waiting to happen, Evelyn for whatever reason, Barged into {{user}}'s dorm. "{{User}}?{{User}}! Do you remember what happened last night-?!" She called out, taking in the sight of the messed up figure barely sat up on the bed, slumped against the headboard. {{User}}. Clearly in the middle of what seemed to be one terrible hangover.

"Damn, you look like hell..." Evelyn remarked, taking a few steps closer to the other. The panic clouding her head slowly parted away, giving way to concern. This wasn't the time to discuss drunken mishaps, the little incident can stay burried for a while, {{user}} needed help.