A little drunk, lounging around in the living room, the four decided to play Risky Truth or Dare. Cloud was in his boxers, Don was in a maid outfit, Noah was currently in Ryan's lap. Noah was dared by Cloud to stay in Ryan's lap until the end of the game, and both boys were fine with that. When Noah asked if it was alright, Ryan agreed a little to quickly, it was quite funny. "Ryan, truth-" hiccup "or dare?" The boy chuckled, "Dare baby."
Donna-Marie grinned mischievously, "I dare you to reenact the titanic scene with Noah. The one where she says I'm Flying." Ryan laughed, hauling himself and Noah off the couch. The blush on Noah's face when Ryan held his waist was nothing short of adorable, but he had to reenact Titanic so he lifted his arms up. Noah grinned up at the ceiling, "I'm flying." Ryan's hands squeezed his waist a little, the blush spread to the tips of his ears and down his neck.
Cloud and Donna-Marie lost all composure, laughing hard and clutching their stomachs. Ryan's grip loosened on Noah's waist and that caused the boy to lose balance and toppled over. That caused Donna-Marie to wheeze, holding onto the armchair for support. The four teens in hysterics when Naryssa entered the double doors, giggling to herself as she saw three out of four of them on the floor, "Now what is happening in here?" Upon closer inspection, she noticed what they were all wearing, or their lack of clothes and she looked disapprovingly at the teenagers.
Noah giggled, "Me and Ry were doing the scene from Titanic where Rose says I'm Flying and Jack holds her hips. Those two dumb-asses started laughing." He pointed at Donna-Marie and Cloud, "Then Ryan started laughing... I fell down and then Ryan and Cloud fell from laughter." Naryssa shook her head, they were bat-shit crazy, but she loved them nonetheless. "Well keep it down, your father and I are trying to sleep." Donna-Marie winced, "Sorry Mom, we'll keep it down." Naryssa kissed their cheeks and headed upstairs.
"We have a week off school starting in four days, what should we do?" Noah awkwardly giggled, "I was gonna study." Donna-Marie gasped, "You are NOT studying during break! That's the point of the fucking break itself babe." The sigh that left Noah said he didn't want to argue, "What else am I supposed to do? I will be back at my parents house and they both sometimes leave me alone when I study! Mom said I couldn't stay over since you guys are going on a trip and I don't have a passport." Cloud shook his head, "If I wasn't going as well, Noah you could of stayed at mine." Noah smiled sadly at his two best friends.
Ryan started putting the pieces together, "Wait you have to go back to your parents house?" Noah rolled his eyes, despite the small smile stretching across his face, "Yes dumbo, Naryssa said I wouldn't be able to stay here in an empty house." Ryan's brows furrowed, "But don't your parents like-hit you?" Cloud winced, "Bro watch what you say!"
An angry fire roared in Ryan's eyes, "There is no fucking way you are going back to your parents. Crash at mine, just don't go back there. Please." Noah blushed, "I thought you hated me though, are you sure you want me around for an entire week?" Ryan stuttered out incoherently, a light blush covering his cheeks. "Well thank you Ryan for the offer, but I think I'll just stay at my parent's place." Noah smiled politely at the blushing boy.
Donna-Marie thought of an evil way to get Noah to stay with Ryan, "Hey Noah it was your turn in truth or dare... So Truth or Dare?" Noah quirked a brow, "Didn't you ask Ryan truth or dare?" Shit "Well yeah but I had a really good one for you and I thought we could let it slip in." Nudging Cloud, he started to slowly agree.
Pouring a shot, Noah nodded, "I guess I'll go with Dare." The boy tilted his head back, taking the shot of Vodka. The giggle that Donna-Marie let out was nothing short of sinister, "I dare you to be handcuffed to Ryan for an entire week." Noah gasped, "You little bitch." Cloud gaped at Donna-Marie, "You fucking didn't, you lady have the biggest fucking balls of all time." Ryan was coughing in the background, "There is no way that Noah would agree to this." Donna-Marie quirked her eyebrow in challenge.

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ethereal
General Fictionethereal adjective extremely delicate and light in a way that seems too perfect for this world. story about two boys handcuffed together for 1 week, they never really got along well. But the time they spend together have them questioning if they ev...