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"truth or dare bladie?" i sat on the bed across from him. he scoffed.

"dare, obviously."

my lips curled into a smirk. "i dare you to take a sharpie and write the ending chorus of seven by jungkook on your chest."

blade's eyes narrowed. "fuck you."

"giving up so soon?" i giggled, tossing him a sharpie from my pencil bag. "tsk tsk, this isnt the blade i know and love."

"im doing it bitch." he lifted up his shirt without warning, causing me to squeak and turn away.

"maybe dont strip without warning?!"

"i didnt strip im doing what you fucking told me to do." after a while, he threw the sharpie back. "okay, im done."

"good good. ask me now."

"alright then, y/n." he chuckled. "truth or dare?"

"dare." i took a deep breath, preparing myself for blade's dare

"hm," he sighed. "i dare you to strip four pieces of clothing."

a blush grew on my face. "w-what the fuck blade?!"

"oh, giving up so soon? i guess ill take the bed..."

"w-wait." i shook my head as i began to take off clothing. the hoodie came off and dropped to the floor, along with my shirt, sweatpants and socks. "okay, truth or dare." i grabbed the blanket off the bed and covered the bottom half of my body.

"dare." blade took a long look, his eyes trailing down my body, then back up. "you work out?"

"no." i smiled. "why? like the sight? did you really just dare me to strip because you wanted me to lose~?"

"ew, no. i did it because i thought you'd give up". he rolled his eyes. "hurry up."

"well, you thought wrong, asshole. i dare you to answer the door shirtless when the uber eats driver gets here."

"deal." he replied snarky. "truth or dare, y/n."

"dare, idiot." i scoffed. "hit me with your hardest."

"i dare you to give me the bed."

"THAT IS NOT FAIR!!" i said loudly, not wanting to yell. "bladie stop gaslighting!"

"you have to do it." he smirked. i rolled my eyes and sighed, grabbing my clothes.

"fine, you get the bed, im done playing." the rest of the night was silent. i answered the door instead of blade, handing him his food.

for a while, we were silent, all through dinner, up until it was time for bed. blade climbed into the bed, and i grabbed a pillow to set up on the floor. however, i felt a hand around my wrist.

blade refused to make eye contact as he mumbled, "get in the fucking bed."

"what do you mean?" i asked, slightly confused. he didnt respond, only pulling me up next to him.

"just stay here, asshole." he turned around, back facing me. i smiled to myself, resting on the bed. "i fucking hate you"

"i hate you too."

a/n: sorry this took so long guys, t or d is harder to write than it seems

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