Truth Or Dare [Spin the Bottle Version]
The rules were simple. Start by spinning the bottle and whoever it lands on go first. They have the choice to tell a truth (Nothing lame that anyone within the circle can guess themselves) or kiss the person to their left.
This is the first time Percival has decided to join the game so he got the honors of spinning the bottle. It took a minute before it stopped but when it did, the cap was pointing at Lancelot. He glanced to his left and meet eyes with Elyan. 'Don't you dare' and 'I will kill you' was written in the man's eyes in fire. Lance faced front again and swallowed. It was the beginning of the game so he could start with something light. "My first kiss was stolen on the bus by the same guy who attempted to choke me out in the locker room my first year in middle school."
Everyone had the appropriate responses to that: shock and amusement. Merlin sat there with a thoughtful look. "You mean that Prick we ran into at the supermarket?" He asked.
Lance nodded. "That's the one." That launched the group into asking what happened at the market and once explained, they setrled down so he could spin and choose the next victim. It landed on Arthur.
"When I was little, I stuck my arm in an anthill thinking if they bit me I would be like Spiderman but with ants and fire powers," he shuddered as if he was reliving it, "They got all over me so I ran and hid in Morgana's room and apparently, she'd been sneaking cookies so they went after those and I felt bad about that and tried to burn them off the bed but it caught the entire thing on fire so I blamed it on Leon."
"You were a good scapegoat and I appreciate you taking one for the team."
Arthur spun the bottle again and burst out in laughter when it landed on Gwaine. This ought to be a good one. The man smirked and wrapped an arm around Merlin. Poor little sorceror wasn't paying close attention.
The Pendragon Heir's amusement ended. "So what are you about to tell us?"
"I never kiss and tell, Arthur. You know that." With that, Gwaine brought his other hand up and pulled Merlin into a kiss. Both of them looked too comfortable with this, familiar with the act even. The game barely started and Gwaine is on his usual bullshit. Feeling Arthur glaring in his skull, the brunette pulled away and winked at him.
"Merlin, come sit by me," Arthur said. He scooted over and patted the newly made space. Gwaine still hasn't removed his arm. "Its warmer over here.'
The sorceror forced himself to keep a neutral face as he answered. "No. I'm fine right here." The distress on his boyfriend's face was worth it. This entire thing was his fault. Arthur knew he hated this game and suggested they play anyway. Karma hits hard.
The blond pouted and huffed through his nose. "What will it take to get you to come over here?"
The game turned ugly. Every time the bottle landed on Gwaine, he'd reach over and kiss Merlin and in turn, Arthur was ready to stab him. When Vice Versa happened, the Heir would tell something about himself that honestly, no one would have guessed about him (Merlin was going to explore the heels thing later). This time, for the first time, the bottle actually landed on Merlin.
He was now faced with a choice. Push Arthur over the edge that he's been teetering on all night by kissing Percival or just tell a secret. The raven haired man smiled at his boyfriend and he could see the color drain from his face. Glancing at Gwen, she had the most pitying look in her eyes and he knew what had to be done.
"I have a collection of pictures that are nothing but Arthur's back and arse hidden in my room."
Arthur looked relieved. Although he felt slight discontent of not setting off his boyfriend, Merlin was still sated with the smile that he was given.
Until it dropped and Arthur started asking when he took the pictures and why.
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