Your POV

I’m at a party with my friends. We’re in a circle, playing truth or dare with a bunch of people that are at the party. One of my friends spins the bottle and it lands on me. Usually, I’d pick truth, but today I decided to switch it up and pick dare.

“I dare you to go sit on Raven’s lap with no context.” My friend says with a smirk. “What?” I say, shocked. “Backing out?” She says smugly. “Never.”

I stand up and walk over to where Raven is sitting down and talking with his friends. The popular girl is trying to talk with him, but he just ignores her.

When he sees me coming his way, he looks up with a smirk. “Hey, beautiful.” I nod my head once in greeting. “Hey.” I say as I sit down in his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck to stay stable.

I was expecting him to push me off, but he didn’t. Instead, he wraps his arm around my waist and goes back to chatting with his friends. Huh?

I look back at my friend who mouths, “What are you doing? You can come back now.”

I shrug and look away.

I’m comfortable here after all.