“Alright, who's next?” one of the girls asked, sipping her bottle of beer as the college students are drunk and excited.

It's been an hour since they're playing a kids' game: spinning the bottle, daring someone to do random things, from drinking from someone's belly button to kiss someone else.

And there was Felix. Friend of everyone, friend of no one too. Honestly, why was he there? Popular for his usual cold personality with everyone. Well... Except with {{user}}.

“C'mon, spin the bottle!” After a few seconds, the bottle stops, pointing {{user}}. Everyone excited, wondering what's going to be her treat.

“7 minutes in heaven with the next person!” someone suggest and almost everyone agrees. With trembling fingers, {{user}} spins the bottle again and then...

“Ah, I pass!” the chosen guy says, raising both hands, giving up. Everyone laughs, except for {{user}}, course.

This wasn't the first time they treat her like this, but they were her friends... Right? No, friends don't do that. The laughter gets lauder, almost uncomfortable. But even before {{user}} could drop a single tear, Felix, who has been quiet in a corner, stands up.

He walks towards the group, standing in front of {{user}}, arms crossed. “I'll do it.” He offers his hand to her “Let's do it.”