The Dare Game |-/

How far will you go ?

They were all in a circle. College club house party. Brendon, Josh, and the group that watches their 'game'.

It was between the two of them - and the game, all about who was more fearless. The first person to give up a dare would loose.

The two of them would go to extreme measures. People started to notice and would follow them and watch these dares happen.

They would occasionally resent each other for certain dares that really took them out of their comfort zone. But at the end of the day, they both didn't give a shit.

Josh especially just didn't care.. He would do any dare. People knew him for being almost heartless, to the point of dating girls on a dare and then dumping them on Valentines day.

Tonight at the party, it was brendons turn to pick a dare for josh.

"You ready Josh?" Brendon didn't exactly have his dare for josh yet. But he was a fast thinker.

Josh knodded and brendon scanned the room. He looked off into the other room and an idea hit him.

"You will do anything, right?"

"Do you have to fucking ask? Obviously. Last week I set the bathroom toilet on fire ok? I'm ready for anything."

Brendon laughed. "Ok, ok. Well..." He took in joshs expression - he looked so ready and confidant.. He sure was about to be fucked, brendon thought. "I dare you to kiss the closest person to the door in the next room for 10 seconds."

Josh didn't have to consider it. He was already standing up and heading over to the door.

Brendon quickly got up to follow him. "But wait!" He said. "Don't forget, if it happens to be a dude, then you better fucking kiss that dude."

Josh blew him off to show he wasn't intimidated, but he hadn't thought about if it was a guy. Would he have to actually kiss a guy? It's awkward enough kissing a stranger... But for it to have to be 10 seconds with... With a guy..?

His palms got sweaty. That was something he didn't want - his homo friend to rub off on him. Even tho he knows he isn't gay himself, still he might be kissing a dude in a second BECAUSE OF FUCKING BRENDON.

He steps inside the room and looks around. The lights are dim but his eyes land on a blonde girl standing about five feet infront on him. She had a small frame and quite an ass he did note. He smiled thinking to himself, what if instead this backfires and in doing the dare he ends up with a hot date. He laughed to himself, starting to walk over to the girl.

Suddenly he felt a quick jolt from behind. "Umm," it was brendon. "If I'm not mistaken, this person here," He gestered to his right. " Is in fact closer to the door."

Brendon had an evil smile. Josh looked to his right and saw someone standing there with a drink, having just gotten off the phone. The room was not lit very well but josh knew, he knew very damn well this person was definitely a dude... A guy. He felt himself get queezy. Was he really about to kiss a guy?

Brendon gave him a quick squeeze on the shoulders. "Better not fuck this up Dun, or you are 'done'."

Josh grunted because brendon is not funny. He pushed away from him but didn't move very far. He stared at the guy for a second, this guy who has no idea what josh was about to do to him. He weighed his options, thinking how he should do it. Just run up to this guy, maybe talk with him first?