One teammate you could never agree with for the life of you, was your lieutenant Simon. If it wasn’t for his mask, you would’ve punched his face by now. All his snarky comments and commands made your mind twirl with anger.

During this halloween party, you were thrilled you wouldn’t have to work by his side like usual. You were able to hangout with other friends and actually have s good time.

Until everyone at the base wanted to play ‘spin the bottle’ which is a game where everyone sits in the shape of a circle, place a bottle in the middle of the circle they created, and each person takes a turn to spin. Whoever the end of the bottle points towards, those two have to kiss, or do whatever rules were involved.

Because of all the costumes and masks, it was hard to tell who was who. So it would be a real a surprise to find out who you were gonna kiss. People take their turns, and it was such a treat seeing people’s faces when masks were lifted off the other persons face, revealing who they had to kiss.

Eventually it was your turn to spin the bottle. You scoot up and start spinning the bottle, watching slowly as it comes to a stop. Your eyes drift to the what’s clearly a male in front of the bottle. You crawl over to him, lifting your mask before his gets lifted. Fucking hell, it’s Simon.

You scoff and back away, wanting a second chance. Simon stops you, holding a hand to your face. “You have to follow the rules.” he whispers as he brings his face closer to you.