[posted before releasing the full chapter, chapter 23]
CW: slightly suggestive but not anything extreme (part 1)
Shinichiro took his keys and unlocked the door towards the apartment. He had his black backpack slung river his left shoulder, already slipping from the soft material of his brown turtle neck. Wakasa was nearest to him, his hand holding the ravenette's free one. Takeomi and Benkei were behind them, holding plastic bags full of snacks and drinks. No beer though, Wakasa has classes tomorrow and Shinichiro has work as well. And after one click, the door was open, and Shinichiro pushed the white wooden door slowly, dragging Wakasa a little inside. The two behind them followed, taking off their shoes by the genkan.
"Make yourselves at home," The ravenette announced. He then threw his bag on the white couch and went towards the extra room near his and Wakasa's master bedroom. "I'll be getting some futons. Have fun and don't ruin the house!"
"As we've never been here," Takeomi chuckled, sitting on the couch with his leg crossed over the other. Benkei put the remaining bags on the counter, then went to the fridge and put all drinks inside for them to be fresh and cold for later. Wakasa went to the master bedroom to get something.
"Where's Waka?" Shinichiro came back with a few futons he's held near his chest. He then looked around. "Huh."
He threw the large futons on the ground, going back to the storage room to get the remaining ones. Wakasa came back, with different DVDs on his hands.
"Let's watch these," The lilac-eyed male raised two of them. "Like horror movies?"
"Absolutely not," Takeomi deadpanned. Benkei glanced at the scarred man and his gaze went back towards the DVDs raised. He shook his head.
"Baby, you know nobody in this group stands horror," Shinichiro, who just came back, threw the ones he's holding down with the others, then placed his hand in the curve of Wakasa's waist. "Even you."
"Then what's a sleepover without horror?" Wakasa frowned. He then thought of an idea. "How about truth or dare?"
"I'm in," Takeomi stood up and went towards the kitchen. "We need snacks because we know there's gotta be hot tea being spilt tonight."
Benkei sat by the floor since earlier, now crossing his legs and holding them with both hands for support. Shinichiro and Wakasa sat by each other, near the couch, and parallel to Benkei, who was sitting near the fake house plant by the television's right. The male with long jet black hair and a scar drawn over his right eye came back, sitting down in front of the television and settling down a bag of different kinds of chips and colas.
"So," Benkei takes the sour-cream flavoured bag of chips and opened it, plopping one in his mouth. "Who's first?"
"I took a plastic bottle," Takeomi raised it and placed it horizontally on the carpeted wooden floor. "We spin this. Then, whoever the cap points to asks the question towards the person who gets pointed by the bottom of the bottle. Deal?"
"Deal," everybody answered. The oldest male smirked, turning the plastic. Everybody had their eyes on the spinning bottle in front of them, their hearts beating fast when the bottle slows down. And unluckily, the bottle cap pointed towards Takeomi, while the opposite side landed on Wakasa.
"Shit."
"Truth or dare?" The eldest of the group asked, his elbows resting on his thighs, fingers interlocked and his chin resting on the back of his hands.
"...Dare."
"I dare you to act seductively towards Shin."
"But I do that all the time," Was the only answer he had.
"What?" Takeomi shot a weird and shocking look at Wakasa. Benkei did the same. Shinichiro blushed, avoiding looking at the three of them.
"WAKASA WHAT THE FUCK!" Benkei shouted, pointing at the lilac-orbed male. The said male just shrugged, leaning his whole body over to the one beside him.
"Oh, that's nasty," Takeomi muttered, taking the can of cola and popping it open, taking a large jug.
"What?" Wakasa acted calm and collected, his eyes still lazy and hazy. "Will I still do it?"
"Absolutely not," Benkei and Takeomi said in unison.
"We'll think of another one," Takeomi said. "I dare you to act cute towards Shin. That seems safe."
"Well," Wakasa said, clinging onto the ravenette's arm, pattering his lashes, and activating his doe eyes, smiling cutely at Shinichiro. "That seems easy. Shin-chan~♡"
Benkei photoed the event in front of him, smiling mischievously, "Perfect blackmail."
Wakasa snapped his head towards the tan's direction, shooting a glare at him, "ARASHI KEIZO-"
"Send that to me," Takeomi scooted closer over to Benkei, peering over the younger's broad shoulder to look at the phone. "So in that way, we can spam him."
"Deal."
"I guess everybody's done for tonight," Shinichiro blurted out.
(part 2)
[property of seiji, @hyocherie]