Truth or Dare- a Sophitz Story

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"Who wants to start?" I say looking around.

"Oooooooooh me me me!!" Keefe exclaims, waving his hand wildly in the air. "Foster: truth or dare?"

I roll my eyes at his childishness. "Truth, duh."

"Do you liiiiiiike Fitz?" Keefe wiggled his eyebrows. I rolled my eyes. 

"Well...." I glanced over at Fitz. His eyebrows were so high I thought they might disappear into his gorgeous hair, but I could tell his cheeks were tinged pink. "Yeah, kind of," I muttered.

Biana beamed, Keefe cackled, and Fitz and I blushed.

"My turn. Fitz: truth or dare?" I ask.

He chews his lip and ponders for a minute. "Let's try dare." 

I grinned with satisfaction. "Carry a person of your choice around the house."

Fitz looks at the three of us, then grins. He stands up, walks over to me, AND SCOOPS ME UP!!!!! He was really strong, and with the tank top like tunic he was wearing, I could easily see his muscular arms. 

We went downstairs to the kitchen, and there stood Alden and Elwin. They were intensely discussing something.  They both looked over, and their eyes widened.

We both scrambled to explain. "It was a dare-Biana put us up to it-it's nothing, really" unfortunately, our efforts were fruitless. They stood there, shell-shocked. 

"Let's go," Fitz whispered. He backed out slowly. 

When we finished making our rounds, we went back up to Biana's room. Fitz set me down and announced, 

"Biana: truth or dare?"

"For the rest of the game, begin your sentences with the phrase 'all hail Queen Nefertiti,'" Fitz stated.

She grinned, "All hail Queen Nefertiti. Who's Queen Nefertiti?"

"She's an Egyptian queen I read about when I was looking for Sophie," Fitz explained. 

I teared up. I always did when Fitz mentioned when he was searching for me.