Trust In Me (Scott Malkinson X Reader)

Loosen up

"Truth or dare?" You tilt your head with a smirk, settling between Clyde and Butters, who had excitedly joined the group.
"Isn't this, like, Uber Cliche?"

Bebe quickly blows a stray lock from her face before pouting playfully.
"Yeah? And?"

She reaches out to the vodka, pouring a shot.
"This one is better! Every time it's your turn, you take a shot! If you fail or refuse, you take two more!"

Looking at the bottle, you realize it's already about half empty. You were about to comment on that, but it seems Tolkien noticed it, too, getting to the question before you.
"Uh...I don't think we'll have enough to do a full game..."
The curly blonde girl grins... and evil... Plotting grin...
"Oh yes, well... The last one to drink gets to buy me another bottle!"

You roll your eyes, a laugh escaping your lips.
"Was this all just a ploy to get more booze??"

Bebe looks at her nails with an aloof nature

"Maaaayyybeee?" She puts her hands down on her knees with a soft slap
"Besides!! It'll be fun anyway!"

Scott nudges between Jimmy and Heidi, sitting directly across from you. You could have sworn you caught a glimpse of him staring at you from afar but brushed it off as nothing substantial.

And they're off! Starting strong with Jimmy passing the shot to Tokein; in turn, Tolkein jumped right in, choosing dare. Jimmy smirked, immediately ordering him to show the most embarrassing photo on his phone.

The man's prior smile sunk as he pulled out his phone, face going red. He placed the device in the middle as everyone leaned in to look and laugh.

It was Tolkein in a cowboy getup, a sizeable spiked collar on a leash, being led by Nichole, who was dressed as what you guessed was an angel...

"What... is the context to this??" You look up at him, his face hot with shame, as he snatches his phone back
"I-It was Halloween! We were 21! First time drinking, and all got us."

He takes a breath before shoving the shot glass into the hands of Wendy, wanting to move on as soon as possible.

She plays it safe, choosing truth before slamming the shot back with a grimace.

"What was the grossest experience of your life?"

She shivers before speaking, "I think it's when I ate a burger that was shoved down Cartman's ass... Everyone did, but it still makes me dry heave."

You, bewildered, stutter out your sentence.

"S-seriously?? He did that???" She nods quietly, a sour look on her face.
You knew Eric was a bad kid, but THIS was a new level.

You decided not to ask as she passed the glass to Clyde, immediately choosing to dare even before the question was asked.
"Say something dirty to one of the people near you~."

Wendy was always a bit risque like this, but it makes things interesting, so you were okay with that much.
Looking to his right, he saw Tolkien, who gave him a taunting smile before turning to you, grabbing your face, and pulling your ear close.

He whispered... something- My lawyer advises me not to disclose this information, but believe me when your face went RED.

Wendy, bouncing slightly from where she sat, urged you to speak, but you shook your head with your mouth clamped shut.

"That is between, Me, Clyde, and God, who had the displeasure of hearing it, too."

The group erupts into laughter before coming back down as he passes the cup next to you.