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I'm obsessed with writing Tristan's pov 😬

Tristan

"Okay, I dare you... to do a lip sync and dance to Beyonce's Love on Top." I said, trying not to smirk.

He looked at me surprised for a moment before a smirk made its way into his lips. Hmm...? That is not the reaction I expected him to have.

"Okay!" He said, smiling excitedly. I raised my eyebrows in confusion.

"Okay?" I asked to confirm if he heard me right.

"Yeah...I might be shy but I'm a diehard Beyonce fan and I'm good at dancing too," He announced proudly.

I smirked. "Okay, I'll turn on the song," I said and stood up to put on the song.

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It was a mistake. I shouldn't have dared him to do that. He's not bad... actually he's really good at this. He really knows how to dance. But seeing him dancing to it while only wearing a shirt is messing with my brain. I can't concentrate when he does all those leg movements. What the heck is happening to my brain?

He's a combination of cute and sexy. Am I the first person to see him like this? If he was like this with everyone, people would fight for him. I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't even realize he finished it.

"So... How was it?" He said, scratching the back of his neck.

"G-Good...It was good," I said, giving him a small smile. Why the hell am I stuttering!?

"Truth or dare?" He asked me as he sat down. He's really into it now, isn't he?

"Dare," I said, proudly.

Jesse smirked.

"I dare you to give me a piggyback ride around the house," He said like an excited puppy.

Huh...? That's easy peasy.

"That's easy. Get on," I said as I turned my back towards him.

"Okay! " He said and jumped on my back. "Off you go!" He said while pointing to the front.

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I take that back! It's not easy. My hands are on his thighs. It feels so soft. I'm so tempted to squeeze them.

He feels so warm and soft. I feel like I'm carrying a marshmallow. His naked thigh feels so soft in my hands. I had to fight myself so I won't do anything embarrassing.

After a few minutes, we finally reached the living room. He was wiggling around in my hands, trying to get a better grip. He was going to fall but luckily I caught him before that. He let out a gasp when I caught him. Good lord! Is that his butt that I grabbed?! It feels so plump. I don't want to let go.

My hands subconsciously squeezed his butt cheeks. I heard him gasp on my shoulder. I felt his hands grip the hoodie I'm wearing.

I let him down as soon as I realized what I did.

Jesse awkwardly stepped back. Holy shit! Why did I just do that?!

"I-I'm sorry, I-"

"It's okay...Let's just continue playing," He cut me off halfway. He was red as a tomato. I could see how flushed he was from the way his ears turned red.

I complied without any protests. I didn't want to make it more awkward.

"So...truth or dare?" I asked, scratching the back of my neck.

"Umm...truth," He said after thinking.

I thought about what I wanted to ask him. I remember Jake telling me that he's gay. Is he really? He never said anything about it. I wanted to know but what if he feels uncomfortable? Fuck it! I'm going to ask him. What can I say...I'm a curious person.

"Jesse...Umm...are you gay?"

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