Truth or...kiss the eyeliner boy

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Me: I just hurt you and you want to play a game with me?
Damiano: I already told you it's ok. You hit like a girl, anyway. Zitti and spin the bottle.

I prayed the lord not to land on me. And it landed on me.

Me: Truth?
Damiano *whispering*: Pussy.
Victoria: Pick someone to ask you.
Me: Oh ok, ummm? Thomas?
Thomas: Bad choice kiddo! Would you be interested in making out with one of us.
Me: Not that I am aware of.
Thomas: Bullshit.
Me: Get over it! Spin the bottle.
Victoria: Dare.
Damiano: Kiss one of us.
Victoria: What's up with boys and kissing games, if you will do just "kiss ...." then let's play spin the bottle. Damiano come here.

That was a hella intense and interesting kiss to watch. Victoria knew what was doing and Damiano played her game.

Damiano: Truth or dare, Edgar?
Me: Dda-aa-re?
Damiano: I dare you to unzip Thomas' jeans with your teeth.
Me: Oh Thomas you are going down.

What the? I could feel him grow and also groan...I guess I was not the only one simping over a band member.

Victoria: Great cut in a movie, you guys! Thomas! Truth or dare?
Thomas: Truth.
Victoria: Did you like what Ethan did to you?
Thomas: Honestly, yes.
Damiano: See...You were the one getting hard on me moaning.
Thomas: Truth or dare moron?
Damiano: Dare.
Thomas: Touch Ethan everywhere I say. Do whatever I say to do to Ethan.
Damiano: Easy. Deal. Where?
Me: Can I choose not to play anymore?
Victoria: You wish.

Great. This is perfect. No. No. No. What do I do What do I do???

Thomas: Nose.
Damiano: Lame.
Thomas: Brush his hair gently.
Damiano: What are you? A director in a p0rn? I did what you asked.
Thomas: I said you will do everything I say.
Me: Uh. I feel awkward. Thomas? Stop it.
Thomas: Kiss his neck.
Victoria: Was that a moan? Chill Edgar.
Me: That was Thomas who moaned.
Thomas: Undress him and start kissing him from his lips to his hips.
Victoria: A joke is a joke, but why do you act so serious? Stop it, he did what you asked.
Thomas: Do as exactly as I say, slave.
Me: Okay Thomas stop it. You got to far.
Damiano: I never asked you to stop Thomas.
Me: But I did. I matter too.
Damiano: After that punch, believe me you matter too much.
Thomas: Great! Get in the closet and do it.
Me: What if I say no? Victoria please help?!?!
Victoria: Don't worry kiddo! I got your back...From right here.

We just chatted, thank god.

Damiano: What was that all about, it seemed like you were getting a little hard?
Me: No...I- was just playing his game.
Damiano: It's alright, you can tell me the truth.

   But could I really? Of course I didn't

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But could I really? Of course I didn't.

Me: That's the truth, Dami. I was just acting.
Damiano: What if I take off your shirt and start kissing you, you will be still acting?
Me: Why would you do it?
Damiano: Fun?

He kissed me...I kissed him back, he smelled like booze, cigarettes and makeup. His lips tasted just like I always imagined, sugared vanilla.

Damiano: I see you are enjoying yourself. Getting a little exciting, aren't we?
Me: You can't say you don't like it.
Damiano: I didn't say that. I am just playing his game.

Thomas and Victoria came in the closed and found me half naked with Damiano on top of me.

Thomas: Woah, Woah. Woah. What is happening here?
Damiano: Your game, your rules, you demanded.
Thomas: Yeah, but I didn't think you would actually do it.
Damiano: Well at least now you know we are for real.

Victoria (just the 2 of us chatting): Hey kiddo, you okay? You seem a little distracted.

Me: I uh

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Me: I uh...Okay, you are like my sister, I can tell you everything, right?
Victoria: Yeah of course, but if you want to tell me that you like Damiano, I already know.
Me: Well I like- YOU WHAT? How did you know? Don't tell anyone.
Victoria: You are bad at hiding things. And don't worry, no one knows a thing.

__________Thomas' pov__________

Me: You like him, don't you?

Me: You like him, don't you?

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Damiano: No. I have a girlfriend, I was just playing your game.
Me: Girlfriend? You didn't tell us you had a g-
Damiano: Yeah yeah I know don't take my head off. We met after Marlena did...Yeah.
Me: Oh, then great for you.

___________Ethan's pov___________
   We were all laying down on the studio's floor and just stayed quiet.

Thomas: What's up with your nose Ethan?
Me: What?
Victoria: Oh your nose is bleeding. Come on to the bathroom.
Me: No, it's okay, I'll go.
  
   I stayed there for a while, my nose kept bleeding and I felt like passing out. Which I did, after I got back to them.

Thomas: It's just the little things. Give him a kiss he might wake up.
Damiano: How can you joke about this? What if it's something dangerous and serious?? Vic, can you call an ambulance? ASAP!

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