The 100 Imagines & Preferences

Truth or dare |John Murphy

Imagine requested by lowkey_ez

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"Truth or dare... Octavia?" A girl asked, smirking to herself. The younger girl perked up, putting fake thought into her answer.

"Truth."

"Oh, boo. No fun!" You yelled, earning a glare from the girl. The others laughed to themselves as O pointed her finger at you.

"Choose dare on your own time, Stolla."

"Okay, okay. What's it like having Bellamy as an older brother?" The girl asked, others eagerly scooting forwards, expecting a tale of greatness about the amazing older Blake. But Octavia rolled her eyes in response, leaning back in her seat.

"Having an over bearing, egoistical dick that won't let you leave his sights as a brother? Oh, it's great." She answered, sarcasm dripping from her words. You heard a low laugh, the hovering John Murphy having heard the younger Blake.

"Your turn to ask O." Harper chuckled, making you tear your eyes away from Murphy. Dread instantly filled you as her eyes landed on you.

"So, Stolla. Based on your earlier comment, I'm guessing you choose dare?" The question seemed to give you no choice. For the whole night, you were giving people shit for choosing truth. Looks like you couldn't go back now.

You drew in a deep breath, collecting a smirk on your face. "Why, of course Octavia." But you could tell solely by the look on her face, what a bad idea you had just made.

"I dare you to kiss Murphy." Your eyes widened, attention falling on you with smirks on their faces. You tried to mutter an objection, but stumbled over your words. "You chose dare, Stolla." Octavia smirked, shoving your leg slightly. All the girls sitting around you whispered to eachother, silent words passing amongst the group.

"Fine." You breathed, glancing over your shoulder to where the boy previously stood. He was no longer there, but you could hear him in the distance barking orders at others. You slowly stood from your spot, the warmth draining from you as you walked away from the fire.

Anxious nerves filled your stomach as you finally spotted the older boy. "Murphy!" You called out, catching his attention. The boy slowly walked over to you, brows arched. "Hey, uhm, listen. It's kind of stupid, and I'm sorry, but they dared me to uhm, kiss you."

Your cheeks flushed a deep red, the boy laughing lowly. He placing a gentle hand on your cheek, the other on your waist, pulling you into him. Your lips collided, your eyes fluttering closed as your arms hooked around his neck. The two of you pulled away moments later, gasping for air.

"There's their show, now go back to your little game." Murphy muttered, slowly walking away from you, hands shoved in his pockets. You stood there dumbfounded, still taken by that kiss. With a small glance over your shoulder, you signaled the others to continue their game, before running after him.

You finally caught up to the boy, watching as he ducked out the unfinished wall. Before making sure no one was looking, you ran out, ducking into the hole. You could hear Murphy in the distance, the noise being your only indication. Once it finally stopped, the boy came into view.

"You know, it's dangerous out here." You said, making the boy jump. He chuckled to himself once he realized who it was, keeping his back turned.

"Yeah, so you should probably get back to camp. Get back to your game." He mumbled the last part, but you could still hear him. With a low sigh, you walked over to him, eyes never leaving his face.

"I'm sorry I even went through with it. But, I guess a small part of me actually did want to kiss you." You muttered, staring at the boy, hoping for a change in expression. But his eyes never left the sky.

"I'm sure." You rolled your eyes in response, looking to the sky that he was focused on.

"Woah."

"Yeah. For all its fault, earth is really beautiful." Murphy spoke lowly, finally looking down at you.

"Wow, John Murphy expressing awe?"

"Oh no, forbid I have any feelings. Especially to a particular girl who was dared to kiss me." He mumbled, pursing his lips, eyes drifting back to the moon. You let out a low sigh, stepping in front of him.

"Look, the only reason Octavia dared me to do it is because she knows I like you." This caught Murphys attention, his brows knit together. Your cheeks flushed a light crimson as you realized the childishness of the over all.

"If you like me, then a stupid game shouldn't have been the reason we kissed in the first place." He chuckled to himself.

"Do over?" You asked hopefully. A grin broke across the boys face, his arms snaking around your waist. Your arms hooked around his neck, a cast of moonlight shining across his face. He nodded lightly, head dipping down, closing the gap between the two of you.