I Dare You (Jacksepticeye x Reader)

8

Your POV
As the party was starting to die down, an idea perked up in my mind.
"Hey! Everyone who's awake, and at least half sober, come sit in a circle in the living room!" I called. Then proceeded to run through the house to sit down.
Slowly others found their way over and sat. Mark, Nate, Jack, Mathias, Marzia, Cry, Amanda, Felix and me. We all sat down and I explained what we were doing.
"Dare or double dare!" I was quite happy with myself. And my idea. A couple of people groaned, but no one got up.
"Mark! Dare or double dare!" I smiled at him. He simply said,
"Dare"
I thought for a bit. "Mmm... I dare you to... Tell us your deepest secret... But, you have to change one thing about it. The rest of us have to try to guess." I smirked. I liked challenges.
He hummed to himself while he thought.
"Ok. When I was in the hospital, a couple years back. I had a dream. I was drowning. A hand reached out and pulled me up. I was met by dark. He held a blade to my throat, and whispered 'don't do it again' before pressing hard into my neck." His head dropped a little, and he just stared at his hand. I looked around the circle, at the others. "I think that light saved you Mark" I put my hand on his shoulder. He looked up and nodded.
"Cry. Dare or double dare?" Mark looked directly at the masked man.
"Oh. Dare I guess" he replied.
"Wax your legs!" Mark seemed really pleased with himself.
"Anyone have wax strips?" Cry asked uneasily. I shrugged my shoulders.
"Not on me"
"I might!" Marzia stood up and ran upstairs.
A few minutes' later, she came back with a box in her hands and put it in front of Cry. "do you need some help or can you manage on your own?" she asked, laughing to herself.
"no. I'll manage." His masked face blank of expression. He reached foreword and grabbed the box, his hands shaking a little as he opened it and picked up a strip.
He warmed up the strip in his hands and applied it to his lower leg. He waited 10 seconds before reaching to pull towards himself. *SHRIP* "AHHH, FUCK!" His leg coiled back a little "THAT KILLS!" He yelled in pain.
"I know right!" I say with a sarcastic smile, trying to hold back my laughs. I might've managed if Mark hadn't snickered. Not long after we were all laughing our butts off, Cry too.