The Host Club

Truth or Dare

"Doesn't Kris live with you?" I asked as we walked up the stairs to go to their dorm.

"Yeah, he will actually be home soon." He pulled a key out of his pocket and shoved it into one of the many doors. "So keep it in your pants, Hadlie." He warned with a laugh.

"I don't think it's me you have to worry about." I shoved him inside.

I looked around, the dorm was huge. It opened up into a huge spacious living room slash kitchen. Hard wooden floors with a red wrap round couch and a red lazy boy recliner, which were situated around the sixty inch flat screen that hung on the wall. The kitchen had a wrap around counter what went out into an island. The drawers and cupboards were hard wood, the counter was a grey and black marble to match the stove, fridge and sink. There were several things scattered on the counter. Like a brewer, a toaster, some thing that looked far to expensive for me to know what it was. The ceiling was high, a rather large ruby chandelier hung in the center of the ceiling.

"Whoa..." I muttered, turning around. "This place is huge."

Haden chuckled, "it's bigger then your whole apartment."

I sighed, "yeah I guess so. Where's your bathroom so I can change?" I asked, looking in both directions. He pointed toward a door that was nearly around a corner. "Thanks!" I shouted as I quickly made my way to the bathroom. I stripped down, pulling on the dark blue Capri sweat pants I brought and a dark red, tight fitting camisole. I ran a hand through my short hair as I looked in the mirror and frowned. I wish I had my long hair back...

There was a knock on the door, "Haden. Are you in there?" Kris asked loudly.

I tugged open the door and gave Kris a small smile. "Hey, sorry, do you need to use it?"

His face turned red as he looked at me. "Uh- wha- what are you doing here?" He looked around nervously as I stepped out of the bathroom, tossing my bag on the chair.

"We said Haden and I were hanging out." I noted.

"But I thought you guys canceled!"

I laughed, "no, we were just kidding."

He looked around, "So then what are you guys going to do?" He eyes me carefully. "You guys aren't-"

"No." Haden said from behind Kris. Haden leaned nonchalantly against the wall with his hands behind his back. "Come on now, why would Hadlie want a guys like me?" Haden met my eyes, then looked me over briefly before his eyes shifted to his brother. "You're home early."

He shrugged. "Boss didn't vend up needing me."

"Do you guys even attend class?" I asked, making my way over to the couch.

Kris smiled, "of course I do. Haden doesn't have many classes. He already has nearly all of his credits. He's smarter then he leads on."

I raised a brow at Haden, "is that true?"

He shrugged. "Nothing important."

"That's impressive if it's true." I said as I sat down.

He laughed as he pushed off the wall. "You think I was dumb, or something?"

I shrugged, "I just didn't peg you for an honor roll student."

He sat down heavily, making me jump in my own seat. "Thanks for that." I muttered, pushing his face.

"You're very welcome." He muttered, chuckling as he looked at his brother. "So are you going to hang out, or...?"

He cracked a smile and shrugged, coming to sit on my other side. "What are we going to do?"