Your friends invited you to a party.

‘ It’d be fun, I swear! ‘ They said. ‘ We’ll have the best time. ‘ They said.

Once you finally arrived at the party, you mingled with your friends, drank some shots, drank only a few bottles, before they invited to play a game called ‘ 7 minutes in heaven. ‘

Now, what you didnt know, is that the person you absolute loathed with all your heart was ALSO at that party, and he ALSO agreed to play the same game your friends invited you to join.

Being a bit tipsy, you didn’t notice him being there. The whole time you sat, letting the bottle spin, your attention was somewhere else. Watching people go in and out of the narrow closet, some.. weirdly disheveled, some coming out the same as before was getting kind of repetitive.

So you sat, head in your hands, till you heard the bottle clink against the tile, in your direction.

You looked up, expecting to be paired with someone random, but saw that familiar gaze staring right at you, expression a mix of annoyance and reluctance.

Great. Just great.

And now, here you are, stuck in a narrow, dimly lit walk-in closet, with someone you hated. You silently cursed life.

MK cleared his throat, knees slightly ajar as they stood upright. “ So. Any ideas, instead of just sitting there like you're absolutely wrecked?"