Laughter poured out of the shed, which didn't please Karen at all. "Oi! No, try this!" Cook shouted, balancing a can of beer on his forehead. Sam giggled, taking a drag of the joint and passing it to JJ, who passed it straight to Effy.
Effy held onto it longer than Sam had liked until Sam demanded it back, "Stonem!" Sam whined, reaching out to Effy, who was now sat on Cook's knee. Effy barely noticed Sam while passing the joint back.
"We should play a game," Effy said, smirking. It was the classic Effy smile where it could mean anything. They all knew Effy too well to think she meant snakes and ladders.
Freddie, who was surprisingly quiet sitting next to Sam, huffed, "I don't want to."
"Come on, Debby downer! We'll make it fun," Sam teased, biting their lip and leaning closer to Freddie. Everyone in the room knew there was something between Sam and Freddie, even they knew it themselves but they were taking forever to act on it.
All eyes were on Freddie, even JJ wanted him to say yes at this point knowing that they would finally address the sexual tension between them tonight. Freddie looked around while Sam watched him closely. "Alright fine," Freddie huffed.
"Yes!" Sam jumped up, grabbing another beer from the side, they offered it to Freddie. He took it, offering Sam a smile as a way of saying he wasn't upset at them.
"What are we playing?" Cook asked.
"Truth or dare, obviously," JJ replied, Cook and Effy grinned. They knew what JJ was doing.
Sam bent down and kissed JJ on the cheek, "you're amazing," Sam cooed. JJ ignored them, Sam always got over-affectionate when the drink and high hit. Sam jumped up, making sure the attention was on them. "Okay, every time someone says a truth we don't think is really true. They have to take an item of clothing off!"
"No!" Freddie moaned, "why can't we just play it normally?"
"Right! Clothing off!" Cook yelled at Freddie. Freddie sent him a death stare.
"I second that," Effy said, grinning.
"Me too," JJ added. Freddie looked at JJ as though he had just shot him. JJ looked away from Freddie, he didn't like to do that to Freddie but they all needed Sam and Freddie to admit to their feelings. The endless flirting and sexual tension was getting too much now, it needed to be acted on.
"Here," Sam leant forward, grabbing hold of Freddie's t-shirt and pulling it over his head. Freddie didn't resist until the shirt was off and tossed to the side.
"Oh shut it," Cook said, "Sam first."
"Dare."
Cook decided Sam had offered themselves too quickly and said, with his usually cheeky smirk, "snog Effy."
Effy got off Cook's lap and walked forward, "Dare's are supposed to be something I feel uncomfortable doing," Sam replied, grinning at Effy.
"Wait what?" Freddie stared at them, he was getting hot despite the lack of clothing. Cook scoffed.
"In the club the other week, on the dance floor," Effy clarified without looking at him. Effy and Sam leaned into each other and their lips met. The boys stared as it lasted longer than a minute.
Once they pulled away, there was a moment of silence before Cook started cheering. "Cook! You're up!" Sam said, taking a swig of beer and it went like this for around an hour until Freddie seemed to be in only his boxers. Sam and the others, however, were still mostly clothed. Apart from Cook who had taken off his clothes, though Sam suspected that was just for attention.
Freddie was slightly annoyed and realised that JJ and Cook had set him up for this, but the alcohol was having the desired effect and he found himself caring less and less with every swig of beer. "Sam, truth or dare," Freddie said.
"Truth," Sam replied, now getting tired as JJ had fallen asleep and Cook and Effy were making out.
"Who do you love?" Freddie asked, he wasn't really thinking of the weight of that question. Because, if he had been paying attention since he and Sam had met, he would know the answer.
"You, Freddie," Sam replied softly. Freddie stared for a moment, keeping Sam's gaze and lowered himself to the floor so they were eye level. "Always you."
Freddie shuffled forward and suddenly the air had fallen away from the room, they were alone and nothing was going to stop them now. "I love you too, Sam," Freddie whispered cupping Sam's face and pulling them closer. As they kissed, they realised how long they had wanted to do that and their lust came pouring out. Nothing was going to tear them away from each other. Nothing and no one.
"Oi, can you lot fuck off?!" Karen stormed into the shed. "It's 3am and you have school," Karen said, but she got no response from any of them.
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