It All Started with Twister

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(y/n) POV

I awoke to shouting coming from the living room followed by a monotonous voice spitting out random body parts and colors.

Twister.

Was Chris playing with himself? (HA LOL I meant by not with but this is just too good!) Weirdo. He could have asked me to play. All though I am pretty frickin' bomb at Twister. I have always been naturally flexible, the splits, back bends, putting my leg behind my head, etc. I guess he was just scared. I would be >: ).

I put on a soft cream colored tank top and black leggings with cut outs near the ankle. I put my (h/l) (h/c) in a comfortable style considering it was a little warm in the flat. After putting on light make-up to accent my features, I deemed myself worthy to venture into the land of Twister.

Where I am the queen.

I headed down the hallway to the living room of Chris' flat. I was staying with him while my apartment was being fixed up. Best brother ever.

The shouts got louder and I realized I wasn't the only guest here.

"PJ! That's my ass!" I heard Chris yell as I stopped at the doorway out of sight, listening. 

"You know you love it." What I can only assume is this PJ character retaliated. I stifled a laugh.

"Woah this is Twister not porn guys. Ouch, Phil get off my hand you twat." a mystery character commented. 4 guys were here?  How did I not know this before hand?

"Sorry." Phil said. Silence ensued while waiting for the random placement to be stated and I took this as my chance to enter. Chris looked over at me, smirking at the fact that he is tangled up with 3 other guys.

"Hey roomie!" Chris called out. 

"Hey, I'm PJ." A man with curly brown hair and green eyes said nodding towards me from underneath what I assumed was Phil.

"Hey, Phil... Thats uh my name." the man with blue eyes and raven hair said to me, twisting his neck in way I didn't know was possible. I gave small waves to each unable to squeak out a hello.

"And I'm Dan, sorry for my ass BTW." I couldn't see his face as it was buried in the pile of limbs. I let out a laugh as my gaze turned to Dan's low riding pants.

"Blue underpants. Nice." I commented, making the boys laugh. 

"Oh your a girl? Ha... this isn't awkward." he said. Phil shifted causing the jumble of boys to crumble and I laughed. 

"I'm (y/n), Chris' sister."

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