ᴊᴜꜱᴛ 7 ᴍɪɴᴜᴛᴇꜱ?
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Me and Dylan were crammed pretty close together in the closet, and I wasn't too sure what to do in a moment like this. I felt my palms were sweating, my chest rising up and down rapidly, my cheeks were rosy red, this was not what I was expecting for my evening.
"Timer has started!" We heard a yell from outside the closet, I glanced at Dylan, wondering if I was able to read his facial expressions to see how he was feeling in this situation.
But when I looked he was already looking into my eyes, and his face was expressionless. I took a sharp inhale as I tried to regulate my system from his oh my word, such dreamy eyes.
It was pretty dark in the closet, we could barely see each other, just a glimpse of the face.
"6 minutes!"
I know that everyone outside of the closet was really wanting this to happen, but I can't handle the pressure.
"We don't have to do anything if you don't want to." Dylan whispered, his hot breath tickling my cheek, sending chills down my spine. I looked at him, thankful for his gesture. I just smiled softly, looking down at the ground awkwardly.
"You look really hot in that dress by the way."
I laughed and I gently shoved him with my arm teasingly, I was always so awkward when people gave me compliments. I would either playfully punch them, just say a dry thank you, my social anxiety definitely has made my life a bit more difficult.
Dylan smiled as he leaned in, burying his nose in the crook of my neck, tickling me. I giggled as I was wiggling around, however he just kept nuzzling his neck in my collarbone. I could feel his smile against my bare skin, I was a little worried about my acne on my shoulders, but he didn't seem to notice, thankfully.
"4 minutes left!"
Once we had stopped giggling, he slowly raised his head up to stare back at me, his face just inches from mine. My entire body just felt like I wanted to throw myself on top of him and just kiss him.
"Screw it." I muttered and I smashed my lips onto his, grabbing his face with my hands. He quickly wrapped his arms around my waist, I could feel his hand slowly reaching down to my ass.
I giggled when he squeezed it, but I quickly went back to kissing him as it grew more passionate and steamy.
I felt his tongue exploring every inch of my mouth as he pinned me against the wall, I had let a small moan except my lips.
I felt him grin when he heard the moan, drawing him towards my collarbone now. I pushed my hips up against him gently, though it was enough that he moaned a bit onto my neck.
"2 minutes left!"
I could barely hear them when they were yelling the countdown from 10, all I could focus on was Dylan as he planted soft, yet passionate kisses all over my neck, leaving a couple hickeys. All I could remember was that night we had a couple days ago, and how I never felt so alive in my life.
"Times up!"
Quickly me and Dylan grew apart, and quickly fixed ourselves up before walking out of the closet. I tried to cover the hickeys a bit with my hair, and I pulled the strap on my dress back up.
Dylan glanced at me before opening the door, and walking out casually.
I felt everyone's eyes on us, wanting us to spill, but we kept quiet. I abruptly, sat back down on the floor, and after a few moments, Kaya spoke again.
"Alright well, who's next?"
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I drank the rest of my beer, everyone cheered when I drank it. I threw my first up in the air proudly of the work I had done today with the alcohol. I laughed as I walked away, still holding my beer, but I started to walk towards Dylan when he was just sitting on the couch with Ki Hong.
"Heyyyy my lil dyl bearrr" I smiled as I flopped myself in between the two of them. They both looked at each other with widened eyes. Dylan looked hot as always, I wanted to just sit on his lap and have him brush my hair or something.
"Ki Hong, Im gonna take her home if Kaya asks." Dylan yelled over the music, turning to look back down at me, while I was sprawled across the couch.
Ki Hong nodded and helped Dylan pick me up, walking us to the car.
"But I took my car u bum!" I whined in his ear, practically falling over him. Dylan chuckled awkwardly as he gently placed me in the front seat of his car.
"You can go get it tomorrow when you're all better." He reasoned as he closed the car door, and made his way to the drivers seat.
I held my head against the window as Dylan drove me home, I felt so loopy and twirlyyyy.
I glanced at Dylan, I gently grazed his face with my fingers, giggling when I poked his cheek bone.
"Your eyes are sooo prettyyyy." I commented as I smiled sweetly, just staring at him as I continued to poke his face while he drove.
Dylan just smiled, I noticed his cheeks growing a soft pinkish colour.
"And you can do mad tricks with your tongue, that's a bonus to those chocolate little eyes of yours."
Dylan's eyes widened in amusement, glancing back at me a few times, though he didn't say anything.
The rest of the ride was quiet, besides my occasional whine and groan.
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I forgot to add in the last chapter but this was somewhat of the dress Madeline wore to the party:
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