Imagine for brooke1120

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*Can I have all three of us being friends and Jack asks if I can kiss them both to see who the better kisser is.*

"Truth or Dare Jack" Josh asked.
"Dare, mate you know I  am always going to choose dare." You laughed at Jack, knowing that if the dare was disgusting he'd change his mind.

"I dare you to eat a spoonful of cinnamon" Conor shouted so loud that you felt yourself going deaf.
"EW, can't I like die or something, Brookie tell them." You just laughed at your best friends stupidity.

"Sure Jack, you could die. Happy?" You giggled. 

After many stupid rounds of truth or dare, being told to sit in a cupboard, asked when you last peed yourself, being asked who you have a crush on and much more, it finally became your turn to do another dare.

"Truth or Dare Brooke" Josh asked mischievously.
"Dare" You smirked back at him.
"C'mon Jack, your turn to decide on her fate!" Conor laughed.
"Ummmmm, I dare you." He said as he decided your torture. "I dare you to tell us who is the better kisser , me or Conor!"   
"What?" You asked confused. "I've never kissed either of you though!"
"Well, there is always a first for everything. That's what they say right?" Conor told you.
"Well, if I am going to do this, it has to be fair." You began "That means, nobody but us in a room, no bribing either, Conor will go first in his room then Jack in your room. You have 5 minutes to prepare. GO!"

The 5 minutes passed, you made your way up to Conors room.

"So Conor, you're up first." You had decided to make it really like a competition!
"Can we just pretend? Can we pretend that we kissed?" he asked.
"Conor, come on I'm not gonna bite you." You giggled at him not wanting to do it.
"Fine" 

You both leaned in but before your lips touched Conor backed away. You gave him a warm look but he looked sadly into your eyes. Before long you were both leaning in again. He soft lips touched yours, Conor pulled you in tighter giving you a hug. You could feel the pair of you smiling, when you pulled away you both giggled. 
"See, it wasn't so bad was it?" You asked
"No, you're actually a really good kisser." He said. "Jackwillenjoythat"
"What did you just say?" You asked confused.
"Nothing, anyway go on, Jacks turn!" 

As you reached Jacks door you started to feel very nervous, butterflies were flapping in your stomach. You opened his door to see him sitting there on his bed, obviously waiting for your arrival.
"Brookie" He called you by the name only he could call you. 
"Hey Jack, you ready?" You asked and he gave you the biggest cheekiest smile.
"Always am!" 

You had been sitting looking into each others eyes for about a minute until you started to lean in. Before you closed your eyes you could see him, he looked as if he had been waiting for this for a long time. As his smooth lips touched yours you felt yourself moving closer as if he was a magnet drawing you in. The scent of vanilla lingered over him, he knew it was your favourite scent. You moved your hand across his cheek, they were so soft that you didn't want to move your hand. Finally your hands reached his hair and you intertwined your fingers in his hair, he did the same to you, pulling you as close as humanly possible. His fingers started to slide down your back protectively as if someone could come in and take you at any moment. The kiss got more intense by the second. You could hear his heart beating faster than it should for a normal human. Soon we became so close that jack fell backward on his bed, ending up with me on top of him. We broke the kiss and started laughing.

"You know Brookie, we should do that again some time." Jack looked into your eyes, getting lost in them.
"Nah, Conor is so much better than you." You giggled.
"Oh really? Well would you like to tell the others that?" He laughed at you. You gave him a quick kiss on his soft lips, straightened up your hair and clothes and dragged Jack down the hall. 

"I have made my decision you guys!" You announced. "I'm so sorry Conor but Jack is the better kisser"
"YES" Jack smirked at you and Conor didn't look too upset. "Well, seen as you chose me. Brookie will you be my girlfriend?"


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