Disney Dreams - Septiplier Fanfiction

Chapter 7 - Twister Tension

Jack's POV

"Oh you're in for it now, this is Mark's game", Matt said with a devilish grin.

I looked at him and titled my head, part of my green hair falling over my face.

"Mark is the master of this; we've never been able to beat him. I don't even know how he does it", Ryan added.

Mark returned with the box under his arm. He opened it and pulled out the mat. As he was attaching the arrow to the spinning wheel, Ryan took the mat from him and laid it in the open space of the living room. I offered to go first, so the American handed me the spinning wheel and I spun the arrow. It landed on 'left hand yellow', so I knelt down and placed my left hand on the first yellow spot. Ryan went next, he spun the arrow and it landed on 'right foot green'. He proceeded to place his right foot on the second green spot. Matt picked up the wheel and spun the arrow for his turn, it landed on 'left hand red' so he placed his left hand on the second red spot. Then it was Mark's turn, he spun the arrow and it landed on 'left foot red'. He stepped his left foot on the first red spot. 

With everyone now on the mat, this is where I knew things were going to get harder. My next turn was 'right hand green' so I stretched over and placed my right hand on the second green spot. Ryan's spin gave him 'right hand yellow'. This caused his arms to cross over and no matter how much he tried he couldn't reach the nearest yellow spot. "Aw come on! Out already", he complained. He stood up and then sat on the nearest chair. Matt's spin was 'right foot green', these were the furthest spots away from his hand. Being tall had its advantages; he extended his leg and just touched the first green spot over on the right side. Mark's next spin was 'right foot blue', he could have chosen the spot right next to him but decided to show off and placed his right foot on the third blue spot. He was now stood diagonally in front of me.

"That's bullshit! How come you get the easy ones?", Ryan grumbled. Mark crossed his arms and smugly grinned at Ryan.

The game went on, and on my next turn I had to place my left food on a red spot. I brought my body forward and put my foot on the red spot next to Mark's left foot, so that my leg was underneath him. Matt took his turn and was caught out when it required him to place his right hand on a green spot, he tried but couldn't reach. "Damn it", he muttered and went to join Ryan on the chair.

"Looks like it's just you and me left Jackaboy", Mark smiled.

"Yep, but it'll just be me soon when I kick your arse", I said, returning his smile.

Ryan spun on Mark's behalf. It landed on 'left hand green'. He stretched over, his small frame struggling to stretch out that far. This posture was testing his upper body strength only having one arm to keep him up.

"You struggling there, Mark?", I questioned.

"Nah, just getting warmed up", He replied, proceeding to do a one armed push up and flexing with his free arm.

I rolled my eyes as Matt took the spinning wheel and spun it on my behalf. It landed on 'right foot yellow'.

'Ha! Easy! I've got him now', I thought. I put my right foot on the second yellow spot and bridged my back with Mark's body over my legs.

But then Mark's next spin made the game turn a little weird. It landed on 'right hand red'.

The only available red spot within easy reach was to the right of me. Mark looked at me with a slightly uncomfortable expression and I saw him gulp. He reached over me and placed his hand on the red spot. I was bridged underneath him and he was stretched over me, his arms either side of my torso. Our bodies were almost touching and our faces were the closest they've ever been. The room fell silent, Matt and Ryan just stared at us in the intimate position. We locked eyes for a moment, it was so odd. My arms and legs became weak. Mark could see this and the struggle in my expression. However, he used this to his advantage in the game. He leant in even closer to me and whispered in my ear with his smooth, deep voice "You can't hold on forever...".Strangely, shivers shot up my spine and it caused me to collapse.

"A-ha! I win!" He announced, pushing himself up.

"N-not fair. Y-you cheated", I stammered as I sat up.

"And how exactly did I cheat Mr McLoughlin? Not my fault I'm too irresistible", he sassed, winking.

"No you're too much of a douche bag", I said.

He pretended to cry and sat down on the sofa opposite Matt and Ryan, who were still dead silent.We giggled and I also sat down on the chair. I looked over at Matt and Ryan, waiting for them to say something.

"Well that was... interesting", Matt said rubbing the back of his neck. "I'm feeling quite tired, think I'm going to head up to bed. 'Night guys", he continued, jumping up from the chair and rushing out in the hallway.

"Yeah me too, sleep well and see you in the morning", Ryan muttered, following Matt's actions. Confusion hit me, 'What's got into them?", I thought. Mark seemed to return my confusion on his features as I glanced at him out the corner of my eye. Mark suggested that maybe they were right and we should call it a day. He had a nice day planned tomorrow, taking me around LA and that we'd record some videos together. I agreed and we retired to our bedrooms.

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