Danganronpa V3 sleepover!

~ the game.. [ mature!! ]~

Kaedes POV:

I was confused for a second, well, more likely a minute. A game? What game? I'm pretty sure everyone wanted to know. And by the look on kokichis face it wasn't anything child's play. And I was eager to know what game he was talking about because you never know how fun it might be.

"Well.. what game is it, kichi?" Shuichi asked, mean it would be obvious Kokichi would respond to shuichi, I mean.... Kokichi has always had a tiny little obsession with him. An admiration some may say? I didn't know, and I wasn't one to judge.

"Well... I was thinking... spin the bottle! It's fun!" Kokichi smiled as he blurted that out loudly, some people had mixed expressions, most were a mix of uncertainty or excitement. Whilst miu who once was pissed off, was now Exhilarated to hear the mention of spin the bottle, as her dirty mind was now ready to explode with thrill and happiness.

"Uhm, are you sure about that?" I questioned, tilting my head to the side a tiny bit, making some of my long blonde hair cover my face. That was my sign to lift my head back up to its normal straight position.

"Awh, is little Kaede afraid of kissing someone~?" Kokichi teased, pouting as a joke and tilting his head like I had done, the head tilting was obviously mocking my previous actions. But I didn't care about that. It didn't take him long to start giggling a lot, and I mean ALOT.

"Okay well, are we playing or not? I don't mind playing!" Tsumugi giggled, covering her mouth with her hands so nobody could see the smile underneath. It was only a few seconds that had to pass before that smiling expression was gone, replaced with genuine curiosity and confusion.

Eventually, we all agreed on playing, though some weren't exactly fond of the idea, and or sure. To be specific, it was kirumi and Ryoma who were downright refusing to play... I mean, who would blame them? A game where you're forced to kiss someone depending on what a bottle lands on? I can see why they'd refuse. But it took them long enough to give in.

Rantaro stood up, leaving the circle everyone was sat in on my living room carpet, I heard the patter of his shoes, he was making his way to my kitchen.... why? Why did he need to go to the kitchen? Was I stupid and missing something? Or was he stupid and going there for no reason?

"He's probably going to get a bottle.." kirumi said nervously and more quietly than usual... she gripped the bottom of her skirt tightly as a way to relieve some of that nervousness, but still, this was a huge change from her usual calm and collected behaviour.

A few minutes after, Rantaro had returned with an empty plastic bottle from my kitchen, it was one I remembered drinking from maybe two or three days ago. I had forgotten to throw it out once I had finished with it.. but that wasn't important right now. Rantaro sat down where he was previously in the circle and placed the bottle in the middle. You could practically taste, feel, see, hear and smell the tension rising in the room.

"Aha! So divine! Let someone start!" Angie exclaimed cheerfully with a smile. It was obvious who the certain green haired maiden woman In the room who didn't want to even touch the bottle, and the blonde haired inventor gal in the room who would do anything to the bottle. It was obvious who the certain white haired robotic boy who wouldn't even touch that bottle if it killed him, and the long haired anthropologist who would touch that bottle in a heart beat knowing his dirty mind and love for BDC [ bondage, dominance, consent ] despite looking formal and elegant. But even though we had the mix of dirty and innocent people, nobody was willing to start until....

Quickly in a flash, miu grabbed the bottle and spun it like her life depended on her, like she had no other choice but to spin it, the bottle moved quick and swiftly, making everyone sense some sort of panic.