What’s up guys it’s Wynter!! Sorry for the delay in chapters been having some family/personal issues that I had to take care of but through all of that I still pushed myself and wrote this chapter. I started little at about nine at night and now it’s about twelve ten so yeah this better be close to perfect seeing how long I took to make sure I got any and every mistake out and make it suitable for you guys. So if you like this series and would like to see more make sure to slap dat vote button with that cute kipper flipper or wit ya forehead whichever you prefer. Remember follows and votes always appreciated and go check out the second author to this amazing story @KatieCriss
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Wynter’s P.O.V.
We were all in the living room playing truth or dare, and when the bottle lands on me I say “dare” without thinking. I look up and see Katie, a hug Cheshire smile plastered on her face. ‘Notch damnit’ I think ‘I forgot she was here’
“T-Truth, I said truth” I stutter
“No you didn’t!! You said dare” Katie slurs back
“I’m positive I said truth” I try again
“And I’m super-duper sure you said dare” Katie retorts again. And after a few minutes of arguing back and forth and finally giving in I hear the words I dread most
“I dare you to kiss Mitchell” Katie says evilly and I feel the alcohol flush turn into a blush of embarrassment. Finally I get on hands and knees ready to crawl over to him. Why crawl you might be wondering? Because at this point I was to shit-faced to walk a single step, so of course crawling would be my only other option. As I make the slow wobbly trek over to Mitchell I hear Mitch and Jerome attempt to be funny.
“Das booty” I hear Mitch slur
“Das nice biggums” Jerome slurs to Mitch while nudging him with this elbow. I laugh to myself before flipping them off behind my back.
“When? Where? And how hard?” I hear Mitch slur
“Now. Katie’s bed. There will be blood.” I say back
“Hey why does it have to be my bed?” I hear Katie complain. I finally make it to Mitchell and I can’t look at him directly. I close my eyes and move in for the kill… I mean kiss. And all the rumors about if you fit together like puzzle pieces that it’s meant to be, in that moment they all made sense. In that moment I didn’t feel different, weird or unwanted. In that moment I wasn’t a hybrid and he wasn’t human. In that moment we were people and in that moment it was meant to be. I felt like being a hybrid wasn’t bad, it didn’t matter that I was different, that most people hated what I was because they didn’t understand, or was just plain scared. He pressed his lips into mine as he kissed back, licking my bottom lip he asked for entrance and I happily gave it to him knowing this would be the first, last, and only time I would get the chance to kiss him. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and we fought for dominance even though we both knew he would will. He slipped his tongue over mine feeling and memorizing ever part of my mouth, and we moved our tongues together teasing one another and when we finally pulled apart I crawled back to my spot quickly falling over a few times and started playing with a piece of hair focusing on keeping my particles in check. Someone spins the bottle again and it lands on Jerome
“Truth or dare?” I hear Katie ask him
“Dare” he says and everyone starts trying to come up with a good dare
“Aha!!” I say “I dare you to give Mitch a lap dance!!” and everyone erupts in wolf-whistles and cat-calls. And eventually Jerome gives in somehow manages a sloppy drunk lap dance.
And again someone spins the bottle and as it was spinning I turn and notice I still haven’t drank the schnapps yet, I pick it up and hear someone say
“What is schnapps anyway” and me and Dakota look at each other
“It flavored gin I think” someone else says. I open the bottle and chug half the bottle before scooting over to Dakota handing him the bottle before scooting back to my spot and it lands on me
“Truth” I say
“Who would you bang in the LOTR series” Katie says and I assume she’s either really drunk or decided to cut me some slack. I notice Mitchell kept looking at me when he though I wasn’t looking and it made me feel really fidgety and I found myself fixing my hair every two seconds even in my drunken state.
“Hmmmm” I say “well either Kili or Legolas the movie version obviously”
After a while of boring truth or dare most of us had fallen asleep except me and Mitchell. ‘Like the night hasn’t be awkward already’ I think
“Hi” he says
“Hi” I say back blushing like a mad man “um so about that kiss earlier…I hope it doesn’t make things awkward between-“
He cuts me off “no…it’s okay…I liked it”
“Y-you did?” I stutter
“Yeah” he said back “if I didn’t I wouldn’t have kissed back how I did” we sit in awkward silence for a while, glancing at each other when we though the other wasn’t looking, but when we see that the other is looking we turn our head blushing acting like nothing had happened. After a while of awkward silence I decide to be brave and make the first move.
“Ummm do you wanna come lay with me?” I whisper “it’s kinda lonely especially since everyone else is sleeping in pairs”
He grins even though the blush on his face was clearly visible. It’s like he’s really happy that I made the first move but then again he kinda wanted to make the first move to be the masculine and manly one. He makes his way over to where I was laying down and I sit up and let him take the pillow that I was occupying and I lay my head on his chest. ‘I could get used to this’ I think, he wraps an arm around my waist bringing us closer together and I blush knowing how close our bodies were. Almost every part of my front was touching his side as I pressed into him, he was comfortable and I wish I could spend every night with him. Me pressed into his side and his arm wrapped around me. I sigh in content and I start thinking ‘Did he like me? Of course you dummy!! He wouldn’t be cuddling with you if he didn’t. But he could just feel bad about the kiss………or he could feel the same way that I feel about him.’ I didn’t have much time to beat myself up with my thoughts before I was lulled off to sleep in the arms of the person I loved most.
~a short Katie’s P.O.V.~
I listened to Wynter awkwardly tell Mitchell he hopes that the kiss they shared wouldn’t make things awkward between then but before he could finished embarrassing himself Mitchell cut him off.
“No…it’s okay…I liked it” I hear Mitchell say
“Y-you did?” Wynter stutters back and I can already tell Wynter is having a mini heart attack right now.
“Yeah” Mitchell said back “if I didn’t I wouldn’t have kissed back how I did” and I have to agree with that the way Mitchell kissed Wynter back was more than a silly dare it was true love and passion and if you didn’t know any better you would have thought they were going to do the do right then and there. And it wasn’t until I felt an arm pull me close that I remembered that I was sleeping next to Tyler. Him on his back and me pressed against his side a hand resting on his chest that was raising and falling steadily as he slept. I blush deeply before beginning to listen to Wynter and Mitchell’s conversation again.
“Ummm do you wanna come lay with me?” I hear Wynter whisper shyly. ‘He was so adorable when he wanted to be’ I think “it’s kinda lonely especially since everyone else is sleeping in pairs” he finishes in a smaller tone than when he finished, like he was scared of rejection or something. Everyone loved him, even though he had some issues with his Ex. It wasn’t his fault; he just had fallen in love with a complete douche bag. I smile to myself after I hear some rustling and finally silence until a content sigh fills the air knowing it was Wynter I grin before falling asleep myself.
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