Haru had no idea how he had ended up in this position.

He knew Aiku’s parties tended to get a little bit wild and he expected the worst when he agreed to come. It wasn’t usually his type of setting but since he had refused Aiku’s invitations too many times before, he didn’t want to refuse again and come off as rude. It wasn’t long before he ended up rather tipsy and found himself being roped along for a game of twister.. which a bunch of people just as drunk— if not drunker— than him. They spun the bottle to find who would play with who. When it wad his turn, he spun the empty bottle of vodka around and watched as it landed on a pretty stranger. He gave you a rather shy smile, allowing you to take the lead.

The first few minutes of the game was a blur; the both of you tried to follow the instructions to place your hands and feet on the appropriated colored circles. Aiku called out the orders with the smuggest grin Haru had ever seen on him. He definitely had something up his sleeve..

“Left hand, blue.” Haru could practically hear the smile in Aiku’s voice.

He was sitting down, his hands knees drawn up and both of his hands on either sides of him, on the designated circles. He tried to locate a blue circle and spotted it. He moved his left hand towards it, feeling triumphant for a second before he looked up and realized his face was just inches away from your own. Heat crept up his neck.

“Ah.. i’m sorry.” He muttered, trying to sound casual.