A/N: This chapter's mostly waffle. I had major writer's block when it came to questions and the truth or dare websites were shit, so if some questions and answers sound bland that's why :)
Ruby and Omar slouched by the tower of dirty bowls, cleaning up the remnants of dinner and Mitch and Willy were sat on a nearby sofa. The rest of the group sat huddled around the picnic tables, intrigued by Louis' offer of a game. "Truth or dare." He declared.
"Truth or dare." Violet repeated. "Could you get any more basic?"
Louis was quick to retort, "I don't see you coming up with any better ideas." Violet merely rolled her eyes in response. "That's what I thought." He began shuffling the deck of cards which (usually) resided in his left pocket. "Highest card gets to ask, the lowest card has to answer."
Aasim raised a brow, "Are you sure about this, Louis? Last time we played, Marlon had to eat a worm."
"A worm?!" Tenn exclaimed, amused.
"Yes, a worm." Marlon replied distastefully.
"No worms this time, I promise. Just good old-fashioned fun." Louis assured.
"Hang on," you started to inquire, "what happens if two people get the same-"
"Please, (Y/N)," said Louis, "for the safety of those around us, don't ask confusing questions."
"Well, I thought it was a good question." You mumbled with a soft frown.
"Alright, alright, let's get the fun started!" Louis mused. Facing downwards, a card was handed to each individual player and flipped over unanimously. You peered at your card: 5 of Spades. A mild wave of relief blanketed you as you saw Marlon (situated diagonally across from you) with an Ace of Clubs. "And our first victim is... Marlon!"
"Truth. What's the weirdest thing you've done in front of a mirror?" Brody immediately asked upon realising she had the highest card.
Marlon hummed. "I dunno. Practice pick-up lines, maybe?"
Louis scoffed. "No, it's not."
"What do you mean?" Marlon averted his gaze to look at him, a puzzled squint narrowing his icy eyes.
"I mean, I've seen you do worse." Louis stated. Marlon's hesitancy gave him the chance to elaborate, "You used to do these, like, 'attractive' faces in the mirror to use when you were talking to a girl."
Marlon let out a prolonged groan and shielded his face with his hands as light chuckles resounded. "I did do that, didn't I?"
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