TS Albums One-Shots

A Whole New World

(Smut)

"Alright, it's your turn Lover," 1989 smiled and shoved me a little.

"Nine, I really don't-" I replied hesitantly, eyeing the bottle resting innocently on the floorboards.

"Come on Lover, it's easy. All you gotta do is spin it, then whoever it lands on, you spend 7 minutes in the closet with them!" Midnights shrugged.

I looked around the circle. 1989 on my left, Midnights next to her, then a few girls I didn't know too well, then Midnights' friend, Reputation. There was something about that girl I couldn't place, like how I felt fluttery when we talked, or the way she did her makeup drew me to her like a moth and flame.

1989 teased me for this nearly everyday, calling me 'closeted' and 'lovesick'. I wasn't sure what to do with either of those, so I denied it and ignored her every time. Love? Did I love her?

Next to Reputation were two other girls from our year. A lot of girls here. The reasoning for this being the party was hosted by Reputation, who technically writes 'lesbian' on her forehead everyday. To be honest, I wasn't complaining.

I reached out slowly and gripped the bottle. I sighed and pasted a fat yolo sign over my warning thoughts.

The bottle spun around on the floor, my heart speeding up in anticipation.

It slowed, and just like a damn romance novel, it landed pointing directly at none other than Reputation.

My cheeks flushed with warmth and I heard 1989 cheer quietly and squeeze my leg.

I looked up at Reputation, who was smirking and getting to her feet. "You coming?" She asked as she adjusted her jacket.

"Yeah, sorry," I replied awkwardly as I stumbled to my feet.

The girl held the closet door open for me with a ring-clad, slender hand and I stepped into the large room.

"Nice for us to talk again," she murmured, slowly stepping closer to me.

"Uh... yeah," I swallowed.

"I really hope you don't think you're discreet, sweetheart," Reputation chuckled.

My face flushed impossibly redder as I took a shaky step backward.

She giggled. "I've never seen someone blush so hard. You're cute."

"Oh, thanks?" I squeaked, stepping back again only for my shoulder bones to hit the wall.

"As I was saying, you really are quite obvious," Reputation placed a hand next to my head on the wall, just above my right shoulder.

"What- what do you mean?" I whispered.

"Sneaky glances, stammering, blushing. I think someone has a girl crush."

My mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water for a few moments. "No... I'm not gay."

She laughed, "right, and I'm straight."

I looked down, still blushing profusely. The butterflies in my stomach were being churned like socks in a dryer.

A lean finger hooked under my chin and lifted my face to meet hers. "Perhaps you'd like me to test this straightness of yours. Maybe you need some help to work it for yourself."

My jaw went slack and my brain went completely blank. I blinked at her like an idiot, causing her to smile evilly again. I nodded, staring directly into Reputation's blue-green eyes.

"I don't do anything without words, sweetheart," she whispered, her voice low and husky.

"Y-Yeah... you can help me,"