Sal's POV
We sit there waiting for almost half a hour before they finally come back. "Joe, you look like your in middle school again... What did you do with (y/n)?" Q says. "Nothing much, just got Starbucks. You guys want one?" Joe replies. "Not really, don't want to seem like a mooch." Says Murr. "Oh, but you leach off of me at my house.." Q grumbles. "Sure, whatever (y/n) got will be fine. I like the aroma." I say. "Okay, one (favorite coffee) for Sal." (y/n) says jokingly. "Mmm. This is great! Thanks Joe!" "No problem Sal." I catch (y/n) looking at me with lovey eyes. "Who wants to play spin the bottle?" I say. "Me!" (y/n) says with a smile. "Sure." Q says. "Okay." Murr says. "Let me call Bessy really quick to make sure it's okay. Yeah, it's fine." Joe says. I grab the almost empty wine bottle and drink the last of it. "I want to go first!" (y/n) says with a laugh. "Okay." We say in agreement.
(y/n)'s POV
I grab the bottle and spin it in a circle. It lands on Sal. "Don't worry (y/n), I won't bite." Sal says with a chuckle. I lean in to kiss him on the cheek when Q pushes me on accident and our lips end up crashing.
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Impractical Everything (ON HIATUS)
ФанфикWe all know the impractical jokers: Sal, Joe, Murr, and Q. But some people want to take it to the next level.
