Spin the Bottle

The Spin

As always, the last week of each month held a ceasefire here on Coldfront.

They were allowed to meet with the enemy teams, talk to each other, and even play games! But as always, everything escalates very quickly.

...

"Say, what about *hic* a game of *hic* spin the bottle maggots?" A drunken soldier asked.

Of course everyone agreed. Who would want to piss off soldier?

Scout was sitting in the corner, all alone. He didn't care for drinking, only wanting to get back to his family.

Scout was always quite, not talking to his teammates, and staying alone.

Hearing the commotion of cheers, he walked over to where Soldier and
five others were sitting in a circle.

"What are y-ya playing?" Scout said as he sat down, embarrassed of his constant stutter.

"Maggot!, we *hic* are *hic* playing a game of spin the bottle!" The Soldier yelled in a slur.

Scouts face turned red as he looked away, imagining what will happen.

Screw it! He thought.

He looked at all the players in the circle. There was a wide range of mercenaries.

Scout suddenly made eye contact with a Red merc from across the circle. Although I'd only lasted a second, he could feel a connection between them, almost like a jolt.

Damn, he thought, isn't that the new Scout on the Red team?

Before he could ask, a bottle was thrust into his hands. He was chosen to go first.

Scouts face turned amazingly red as he spun it as hard as he could. It landed on him.

"Damn, that *hic* was close!" A red Demoman said next to him.

Scout spun it again, not so hard this time. It landed right between Red Medic and Blu pyro.

"DAMMIT MAGGOT!" The solider slurred out. "LEARN TO *hic* SPIN THE DAMN BOTTLE."

Scout looked down in an embarrassed, almost in a hurtful way. Solly never yelled at him before.

He took the bottle and spun again. As the bottle slowed down, it landed on his opposite: the Scout.

Scout couldn't help but blush.

Everyone laughed and awed, thinking it was cute for the same class to kiss. Spy got out his cell phone to record it!

The Red walked over to Blu scout as he turned his head to hide his blushing.

They faced each other, knowing how awkward it would be.

They slowly leaned on each other, eyes shut. The rules was the kiss had to be in the lips and last for 3 seconds.e

The instant they kissed, Scout understood the spark.

"What are they doing?" Blu Heavy asked.

"H-hey guys, it's been more than 3 seconds!" A nervous sniper called.

"Eww, Scout stuck his tongue
inside *hic* of the Blu's mouth!" A Soldier said disgusted.

Everyone one ran off as Scout and the Red broke apart.

"Damn man," the Red said, blushing "you can kiss."

Scout turned a deeper shade of red.

"So w-what d-do you t-think?" Scout questioned thoughtfully.

"I think I have a boyfriend." the Red replied, smiling.

Scout grinned. What a turn of events!  He thought.

"You have the cutest stutter." The Red said, grinning.

"Ya g-gotta name?" Scout asked.

"Ryan." He replied with a smile.

"N-Nikolai, Nic for short." Scout replied, still blushing.

"Quite a name for a little guy like you." Ryan replied, pulling Nic in closer.

"You're s-such a cu-" Scout said before being pulled back into another long, passionate kiss.

What a night!