𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐨𝐭𝐥𝐜 𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫

Sophie POV

Okay, guys I have a random question for you. What is your least favorite ship in Kotlc? Out of all the characters. Anyways, thanks for reading!

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"Okay, since all three of you zoned out while I was talking, I'll just repeat it again," Biana sighed, a hint of annoyance in her voice, "So first, we're going to eat because my mom made us dinner and Dex and I helped my mom bake some delicious Mallowmelt. I think my mom finished baking it by now, but even if she didn't it should be ready by the time we finish eating," Biana paused to make sure everyone was caught up with what she was saying, "And then we're going to play some sleepover games! Sophie, I was wondering if you could suggest some?" 

"Do you guys not have your own games?" I asked, confused. I thought elves would have some sort of sleepover games to play.

"Well, we do but they're... Kind of... Weird," Fitz told her.

"Well, they can't be that bad. What are some of the games?"

"Uhhh... Well, let's just say they involve sitting around and staring at each other until one of us reveals a secret..." Biana said slowly.

"That's... Weird," I confirmed.

"Yeah, they are," Dex agreed.

"Well, it's a good thing I'm here to rescue you all from that! I actually have a couple of suggestions for games, that might get a little... Juicy," I smirked.

"Bring it on!" Biana exclaimed.

"Well... I'm thinking we start the night off with Truth or Dare. And then we can play a little Spin The Bottle. After that, we can do 7 minutes in Heaven, and to finish the night off we can play one of my favorite games called Most Likely To."

"Oooo, I'm so IN. But how do you play them?" Biana asked.

"Don't worry, I'll explain it once we start playing them," I said. I was getting really excited about this, usually, I HATED playing sleepover games, and I always opted out of playing them when someone asked me. Why would I reveal who I like when I would just get rejected or teased for it later? It definitely wasn't worth it.

But these were my friends. My best friends. And I trusted them. But... Maybe if they asked me who I liked I would still pretend I like no one. Or maybe I would finally admit the truth...

"DINNER'S READY!" Della called from the kitchen.