Chapter 22: Spin Number 2

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Dan's P.O.V

"Emma, spin" I told her, even though I can't be bothered with any of this. "Okay Danny Boy" She leant forward, flicking her wrist, rotating the bottle.

The bottle landed on Chris. "Ooooh meee!" He yelled in excitement, him and Emma running towards the cupboard, hand in hand. The door slammed shut, Pj ran after them for the second time that night, locking the door. On his was back over to the circle, he slumped his shoulders and groaned.

"What's up Peej?" Phil asked sweetly, It annoyed me that it was towards Pj and not me. Pj groaned again, plonking himself down next to Phil, holding his head in his hands. There was a thump from the cupboard. Pj groaned louder and flew himself sideways, now sprawled out along the floor, head on Phi's mid thigh, hands covering his face. Phil chuckled and moved his hand to run it through Pj's hair, I'm hoping to relax him?

Pj's hands moved down to be placed on his own chest, his eyes fluttering shut. Moans erupted from the cupboard, Pj groaning, once-a-fucking-gain. He flipped himself over, now face down on Phil's thigh. Phil's hand retreated back to his side on the floor, whist Pj's reached up and looped themselves around Phil's waist.

Phil stiffened, but when he realised Pj wasn't going to be moving anytime soon, he managed o relax into the touch, and place his hands affectionately oh Pj's back.

Phil's P.O.V.

I'm aware that I did tense up a bit at Pj's touch. I'm just not used to that sort of touch and affection from people who aren't my family. And if I'm honest, it made me feel a little uncomfortable, there are some people I suppose I wouldn't mind 'touching' me but I really do not think Pj is one. I mean if its a joke sure but this just seems a little seriou- I'm rambling and thinking way too far into this aren't I?

Pj's P.O.V.

I'm being super clingy, I know. And, I don't like Phil in that way, but I suppose, maybe, I do like Chris. That's why I'm currently positioned on Phil like this in the first place. Moans were constantly being heard from the fucking cupboard, making me tighten my grip around Phil. He seemed surprised but I honestly didn't care, all I want is attention right now. I sound like a spoiled brat, 'Hi my name's Ciel Phantomhive, nice to meet you!'. I internally chuckled at my stupid reference. Wow i seriously need to get a life.

Emma's P.O.V.

The second that lock clicked shut, Chris pinned me against the wall, I gasped from his sudden enthusiasm. My Back getting cold from the ice feeling of the wall, quickly replaced by Chris' warm lips, attacking my neck, He's like a fucking vampire. I moaned loudly as his teeth grazed the sweet-spot on my neck. His hand came up to cover my mouth, warning me people could obviously hear us, not that I gave a shit anyway, even though I'd probably deny it later.

He shivered as my hands ran down his sides down to the growing bulge in his black jeans, cupping the certain spot. He gasped and pushed himself flush against me. This isn't anything new for us, we do it all the time. We aren't dating though.

He removed himself from my neck, licking the same area over again, before moving his mouth to mine, dominating a kiss that honestly meant noting, and we both knew that.

Before we knew it, The lock on the door was slowly being turned, we removed ourselves from each other and pushed our backs to the wall, crossing our arms as if nothing happened. Dan stood there with a  brow raised, allowing us to get out the cupboard by stepping to the side.

"What you lookin' at?" Chris asked Dan, as we walked to the circle of friends. "We all heard you... Emma" Dan turned to me accusingly. "Wha- What do you mean!?" He rolled his eyes and pretended to gag.

We were approaching the circle when I saw Pj satnd up and walk to his original place. What was he doing. Eh, oh well.

We both sat back down. I noticed Dan eyeing Phi from the corner of his eye, until Pj leant forward spinning the bottle, it landing on Chris. "Well, guess It's me again" He winked at Pj, Pj blushing in return. Dan's eyes were wide, Phil was smriking at Pj. Others were laughing. Dan shot his head round to look at Phil, the sight of his smirk making Dan sink his teeth in to his bottom lip. What on earth happened whilst I was gone?

Whatever it was, my god. I ship them two...


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