I'm sitting criss-cross leaning against Troye, Troye has a bottle against his lips and I have one too. The game is starting and Troye is drunk and I am close behind him.
"Okay, who's first," Joe laughs and raises the bottle above his head. Caspar raises his hand and Joe gave him the bottle. Caspar placed the bottle on the floor and spun it, and it landed on Naomi, funny.
Naomi giggled as she leaned through the circle and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Caspar's face became red and Naomi spun the bottle. Funnily enough it landed on Caspar again; they repeated the previous events as people cheered.
Caspar spun the bottle, and gave a pout when it landed on Joe. They gave each other cousin-like kisses on the cheek, I smile a bit amused. Joe took the bottle and he gave it a hard push. Everyone cheered as it landed on the smashed Tyler Oakley. Tyler leaned in, and he and Joe initiated a small peck on the mouth. Joe pulled his head back, and stuck out his tongue. I laugh a bit, finally feeling better. Tyler lightly spun the bottle and it landed on Troye. Everyone erupted in cat-like cheering. Ulch, now I have to watch Troye kiss Tyler. I sit up off of Troye and he leans forward making contact with Tyler, they held the kiss for 2 seconds before sitting back down in their original spots. Okay, good just a peck, but now he has to kiss someone else
I am staring at me feet before I realize that we are still playing, I look up at the bottle and notice it's not moving I also notice it's pointed towards me.
I feel my face turning bright red and my throat begins to tighten, I turn to look at Troye and we lock eyes, I block out everyone's cheering, and I lean forward and make contact with his soft lips. I moved my lips against his in a rhythm and melted into the kiss. It was soft and sweet, I grin at myself, I couldn't be happier.
