Vogue.

Twenty Six.

Refreshments arrived and beers were passed out first, I politely accepted mine, planning to only sip on this one.

"Why doesn't everyone write like a few dares on some paper and whoever agrees with the statement has to do one of the dares?" Rylee suggests.

"And," Liam adds, emptying the rest of his beer, and setting it on the floor. "We should make them spin the bottle and take whatever shot and dare it lands on." He incorporated, making a circle around his bottle with his hand.

"The ultimate game of Never Have I Ever, Spin the Bottle, Dare or Dare." Naomi nods, grinning and pulling the bag of cups from the ice chest.

"Okay we need someone to pour the shots, someone to get paper and pens."

"I'll pour them." I offer.

"I'll get the pa-"

"I'll find paper-"

Niall and Aspen both volunteered.

"You can come with me." Niall chuckles.

I moved over to the bar, tugging the cooler with me, smacking Rylee's thigh as I passed. I lined up a bunch of the cups and pulled the Vodka and 7 Up out. Pouring half the shot of Vodka and half soda.

"If singing doesn't work out you'd make a sensational bartender." I heard Harry was dangerously close to my ear. I grinned and shook my head.

"I don't know, I was thinking about escorting." I joke, reminding him of our very first 'date'.

"Well either way, I'll be your first customer." He says, grabbing two cups and lifting one for me.

"Oh no, I can't." I shake my head. He gave me a confused look, glancing at my opened beer. "The doctor told me while I was on dialysis that I should avoid alcohol." I tell him, pouring more shots.

"Oh, then why..." He muttered, setting the shots down and taking my beer. "Did you accept this?" He asks.

"I was being polite." I shrug.

"You can decline politely, it's for your health." He said, sipping my beer. I turned back to the cooler, pulling out a few more bottles to mix. "Is there anything else?" He asks, making me turn back to look at him.

"Um, I can't get any tattoos until I'm finished." I shrug.

"Okay," He exhales, looking around the room. "I'm starting to think answering my phone was a bad idea."

"Why's that?" I grinned, pouring more shots.

"I have to share you." He says, reaching around me to grab some cups and start pouring shots with me.

"Oh it isn't so bad." I chuckle, grabbing a few cups and placing them around the empty bottle.

Aspen

This was everything I'd been wanting and I was speechless.

"What are your dares gonna be?" He asks, out of nowhere. I looked up at him as we continued walking.

"Oh, I don't know I was thinking something that'd make whoever has to do it confide in us." I shrug.

"Oh like a truth?" He asks. "That's smart, I'm gonna put something sweet like serenade the most attractive person in the room." He says.

"Have someone in mind?" I chuckle.

"No, for Harry." He clarifies. "He does."

"Celine?" I question, furrowing my eyebrows.

"Yeah, they've definitely got a craving for each other." He said.

"A craving?" I ask. "How adorable is that."