· Luke:
"Dare!" You yelled at Calum from across the table. You had gone out with the boys and after a few shots you had all decided to play truth or dare. "Okay Y/N. I dare you to...to profess your secret love to one of us." A smirk played on his lips because he thought you liked him. You rolled your eyes and looked over at Luke. You two had recently began to go out and hadn't told the guys yet. Raising your eyebrows at him, he nodded, almost like a code to go ahead and say that you two were dating. "Okay, you wanna know who I secretly love?" Calum nodded and placed his elbows on the table. "Enlighten me." You turned to Luke and quickly kissed him, causing him to lean back in his chair a bit. You felt Luke smirk against your skin as the boys started hollering. "That was a nice way of putting it," he said quietly before kissing your nose.
· Ashton:
"Okay, it's gonna be like spin the bottle but no kissing," your friend explained as she took the empty wine bottle and placed it in the middle. "Who ever it lands on has to answer to truth or dare." The bottle spun its way around, never landing on you, or Ashton who just so happened to be the guy you liked. You would feel so embarrassed if it landed on you and someone asked who you liked. You did have drinks and you would probably let anything slip out. "Okay, my turn," Michael said quickly spinning the bottle. You didn't want it to land on you, and you closed your eyes when you heard it slow down. Opening them, you saw the neck pointed at Ashton. "Truth, I guess," he said with a drunk giggle. "Okay, does Ashy like anyone?" Dammit, he asked the obvious question. "Yeah, I do." His eyes quickly glanced to you and then back, a quick action that no one else noticed. "Who? You have to answer the full question." "She's sitting next to you," he said smiling at you. Your heart began fluttering and you could feel your cheeks redden. He liked you back.
· Michael:
Drunk truth or dare is never smart to play, especially when you're the only girl and you're surrounded by quite a few idiots. But thankfully you weren't that drunk, and neither was your boyfriend Michael. "Okay, Mikey," Luke said from across the room. "Truth or dare?" Michael shrugged and put his arm around your shoulders. "Dare," he said before taking a swig of his beer. "Okay, dare...dare. I dare you to make out with your girlfriend in front of us." You both stopped what you were doing and looked at each other. "What." "Dude, we do that all the time in front of you, no. It's not my fault that you can't get any." You leaned into Michael and his grip tightened on you. "Ugh fine. Just one kiss from you two then?" God, Luke must be drunk cause he's never this talkative, or disgusting for that matter. "Michael, just do it really quick to get it over with." You turned his head towards you and craddled his cheek. "But it's weird babe," he whined rubbing your back. "Please? Just one." He took a deep breath before leaning in, pressing his lips to yours. "Oh was the last part really necessary?" Luke groaned as he crushed his beer can. "Yes, me flipping you off was necessary you little perv."
Calum:
You were never a big fan of parties, especially bon fires. Teenagers with liquor and drugs around a large, burning pile of wood wasn't the safest either. "Truth or dare!" You heard someone shout and people began to gather on the beach, the waves barely touching you all. "Can I sit here?" A boy with black hair asked. "Sure," you said scooting over to make room for him. "I'm Calum," he said offering you his hand. "Y/N," you said taking it. "Your hands are really rough," you said quietly. "Yeah, I play bass. My sister has offered me a manicure before but I found that quite girly." A small smile played on his lips and so did one on yours. This guy was cute, you had to admit it, and he had a slight sense of humor. "Okay, Calum. Truth or dare?" The host of the party asked. "Truth," he said glancing over at you. You felt your cheeks redden slightly because he was really cute and he just had an effect on you. "Okay, is there anyone here you'd like to take home tonight?" A series of 'ohs' and 'get it' were emitted from the group of teenagers. "Well, not necessarily take home. But I would like to take her out." "And who would that be?" "Y/N," he said taking your hand from your knee and holding it. "I'd like to take you out to dinner tomorrow night. Sound good to you?" You just held his hand and looked at him. "Y/N, this is truth. Would you like to go out to dinner with him?" You nodded, the smirk that was playing on your lips from earlier now fully appearing. "I'd love that Calum."
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5sos Preferences
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