Emo Band Imagines

Truth Or Dare ~ K.Q.

"That was fucking awesome!" Kellin shouted with a huge smile slapped on his face.

Kellin was in the Pierce The Veil bus, along with you, his girlfriend. PTV just performed their last song, King For A Day, and Vic wanted it to be performed just like how it was recorded: with Kellin.

"It was." You smiled, wrapping your arms around your lovers shoulders, pulling him into a harsh kiss that was slowly turning more heated.

"Woah, I don't want no porn here." Jaime chuckled, pulling you two apart gently. You giggled quietly, looking down on the floor, biting your lip before sitting down on the floor, followed by every other guy in the bus.

Suddenly Vic clapped, making all of your heads turn to him. "I have an idea." He smirked before getting up, walking towards the kitchen cabins while you and the rest of the guys were giving each other questioning looks. "Aha." Vic whispered to himself while picking up a bottle. "Got it."

"Whiskey?" Tony asked, eyebrows raised. "Are you serious?"

"No, I'm being incredibly sarcastic." Vic rolled his eyes. "Hey, Mike. Can you get a few shot glasses?" He asked his little brother as he sat down on the floor again, joining you, Kellin, Tony and Jaime.

"Sure thing." Mike mumbled and came back soon with 6 shot glasses. He put a glass in front of everybody.

"What's your brilliant idea, Victor?" Kellin asked.

"Drunk truth or dare." He smirked and poured in the whiskey in each glass.

●○●○●○●○5 shots and 2 rounds later●○●○●○●○

"What the fuuuuuckkkk." You squealed while laughing at the dare Tony had to do. He was now sitting in the circle, with your pink lacy bra on his head.

"You looks like some stripper." Vic giggled.

"Okay Y/n, truth or dare." Jaime asked you, coming closer to you. Too close for your liking.

"Back off, man." Kellin growled, tightening his grip on you.

"M'kay." Jaime mumbled, obviously too drunk to do anything.

"Truth!" You yelled out off nowhere.

"Lame!" The 2 Fuentes brothers said at the same time, which you found a little creepy.

"How did you and Kellin meet? I've never heard the story."

"Too drunk to remember..." you mumbled, booping your boyfriend's nose. "Babe..."

"Yea?" He asked.

"Truth or dare?"

"Dare."

And so your eyes lit up. You had the most evil dare that you could possibly give a guy. It was painful to them, but hilarious to you.

"Oh god, I'm scared of this look." Vic gulped.

"I dare you-.. Mike, drum roll please." And so the drum roll started. "- To let me wax you!"

"What!? No! No way!" Kellin exclaimed, a terrified look on his face.

"Come on, I do it every 2 weeks or so." You stated, getting annoyed.

"Your legs are probably numb from that. You don't feel the pain anymore. I know that, Erina told me." Tony giggled.

Ignoring the many begs of your boyfriend, you still got up, coming back with the cold wax stripes, and telling the guys to hold Kellin down.

"Tony pull up his sweatpants!" Jaime laughed.

"I hate you guys!" Kellin struggled under the grip of the band members.

"Yea, Sure you do." Vic mumbled.

You slapped, literally slapped the wax strip on Kellins leg. Pressing it down so that it'd stick more.

"Yes...." You whispered to yourself, already laughing.

"Do it!" Mike shouted.

"No- argh fuck!" Kellin shouted, his face as red as a tomato. He looked down in his leg, same colour as his face.

You laughed along with the guys. In this moment you knew, you had to play this game more often.