~//Imagine scenarios!//~

7 Minutes In Heaven?...

You attended a party that was filled with playboys and popular girls; you were indifferent to them; you were a total nerd; even worse, you had glasses. Which didn't help your state.

 You were always insecure of how you looked and how you were perceived, and due to that, it made you cover up the sexiest dress you've picked for yourself in place of a hoodie and sweatpants.

You knew you didn't fit in, so you stayed close to the walls, clinging onto them as if they were your comfort zone.

"Why am I even here...?"

You thought to yourself as you got lost in your thoughts, feeling judgemental eyes all over you.
until you felt a sudden touch on your shoulder.

"Hey, there's a 7 minutes in heaven bet; want to come along?"

Said your popular best friend... She was so perfect. She had curves in the right places and even dimples. She had gorgeous curls and an hourglass figure, if anyone was heaven she sure was.

"huh? Oh... okay.."

As you made your way, you already saw someone who made you regret your decision.

Your enemy. 

You stood in your place as you then walked to the circle and sat down... You heard a sudden chuckle beyond the silence of the room.

"The nerd?. I feel bad for whoever gets you."

He laughed infront of your face as he then glanced at your friend.

You then sat down next to your best friend and cleared your throat.

"What's this even about..?"

You asked in curiosity. 

Your enemy scoffed.

"Miss know it all doesn't even know "7 minutes in heaven?" seriously. do you live in those glasses of yours or what?."

He said harshly as you fixed your glasses.

"whoever this bottle lands on. they are selected to make out for 7 minutes with the next person it lands on." 

That explanation made you become flustered as you twirled your hair..

"anyways lets do this."

As it started spinning the bottle slowly landed on your enemy, giggles could be heard from the amount of girls in the room.

"Bummer, I wonder who I get?."

He then twisted it again as it slowed down onto my best friend.

"of course its her, shes perfect"

You said in your head as you then looked at the wall, until your best friend shook your arm.

"are you paying attention?, get up and go!"

She yelled as I snapped to reality.

"what?, what do you mean get up?" 

She then pointed at the bottle.

"IT landed on you!!!"

Your eyes widened as you looked at the bottle and then your enemy.

"oh.."

You then got up as your enemy scoffed.

"really?. out of all the girls"

you then pulled back hesitant

"you can spin again if you wan-"

He then cut you off as he grabbed your wrists leading you to a room.

"no. thats for losers. do I look like one to you?."

he said scoffing as the girls hurled over him some glaring at you because of the chance you got to make out with HIM.

You then looked at him as he looked away while dragging you.

"you know we don't have to do it-"

he then looked back at me but for some reason, his cheeks, were red..?

"Anger..?"

You thought to yourself.. 

or.. 

maybe.. it's...

Arousal

As he dragged you to a room you could feel the tension get heavy as he locked the door.

"we can fake it if you don't want to do it-"

Your words were cutoff by the touch of his soft lips.
your eyes widened as you felt him pushing your sweatpants down.

"you talk to fucking much."

He said aggressively as he snuck his tongue in.

"h/n?!-"

he then threw off your hoodie and then saw your dress..

"fuck.. thats what you were hiding.. How many surprises do you have..?"
He exclaimed as you then pushed him away.

"wait!"

you then looked at him as he composed himself and grabbed your waist yearning for your touch.

"I thought you hated me."

He then chuckled.

"Hate you...? You drive me crazy because of the love I have for you."

he said as he pulled you in.

"So let me drive you crazy. You're mine for 7 minutes."