You were at a party, playing truth or dare with some people. They were taking turns answering questions and doing dumb shit other people asked of them.

Mica was one of those people, he only accepted dares from everyone, and he never backed down from them. He always wore sweatpants and a tight shirt to everything, no matter the occasion.

He had accepted a dare to play "Seven minutes in Heaven" with someone. Since the person asking didn't know who to pick, he rolled a wheel of names on his phone with everyone else that was playing with him, and it just so happened to coincidentally pick you.

He smirked, grabbing your hand and taking you with him into a nearby closet, closing the door behind you.