Theresa’s POV:
I could handle the humor from the other guys, but when Harry dared me to kiss him, it really got to me considering what happened this morning. When the minute was up, I pulled away, and Harry just sat there staring at me like an idiot. I snapped my fingers infront of his face, and he pulled out of it.
I went next. I turned to Zayn and smiled, and he smiled back.
“Zayny Waney! Truth or Dare?” he laughed and picked dare, probably thinking it was going to be something wimpy and girly.
“I dare you, to kiss,” I paused for dramatic affect, and everyone leaned in, “LIAM.”
He just sat there shaking his head, “No way! I wouldn’t kiss him if my life depended on it!”
Liam laughed, “Gee, nice to know I’m so appetizing.”
After much pleading from all of us, Zayn reluctantly agreed.
“This so going to be sooo gross!” Zayn said leaning into Liam. We all tried to hold back our laughing.
“I’m about to make a mess upon your innocence goodie-two-shoes,” Zayn said. The boys laughed, and I starred back at them wondering why it was so funny.
Must be an inside joke...
Louis took a picture of them kissing, “I’m tweeting this to Dani, she’ll be quite surprised.”
“You do Tomlinson, and I’ll kill you,” Liam warned.
“Okay Okay, I won’t!” Louis explained putting his hands up. I took a peek at his phone, and saw that his tweet had just sent. What a liar.
We played a couple of more rounds until it came to be Louis’ turn again.
He turned to me, and I gulped, not wanting to know what he had in store for me, “Truth or dare, Theresa?”
“Uh... Dare I guess?” I said not making eye contact.
Louis leaned back, putting his arm around me, “Oh Tessie. That wasn’t a good decision.”
No shit
“I dare you to....kiss all of us, and tell us which one is the best kisser! And the catch is, we have to try and make it your best kiss ever.”
“Louis! No way I can’t do that! I bet none of the guys even want me to kiss them.”
The guys all looked at each other and smiled. Oh great.
They all said it was okay, and I rolled my eyes at all of them. Boys will be boys.
I turned to Niall, “Ready to get this over with?”
Niall leaned in so his face was inches from mine and my breath hitched in my throat, “Don’t act so enthusiastic,” and with that, he crashed his lips to mine. His lips tasted like candy, no shocker there.
But then, he raked his tongue across my bottom teeth and I pulled away, “What the hell? Did you just lick my teeth?”
Niall smiled sheepishly, “Amy likes it when I do that.”
I hit Niall on the head with a pillow, “Sicko.”
I scooted over to Liam, “Ready?”
He grabbed my hand and pulled me up so I was standing infront of him, but it was quite awkward since he’s about 6 feet and I’m only 4’9. He twirled me around like we were dancing, and he stopped when he brought me to his chest. He leaned down, pushed my hair behind my ears, and kissed me softly on the lips. It was incredibly magical.
