You and Dazai were at a party. Everyone was in a circle, and did truth or dare. Some asshole dared you to play the fire truck game with a guy named Alex, and you had no choice but to agree.

Alex scooted next to you, putting his hands on your ankles and moving his way up to your thighs.

“Stop.” You mumbled.

“Fire trucks don’t stop at red lights.” He replied.

Dazais eyebrows furrowed, as he shook his head to Alex.

“He said stop.” Dazai muttered, in a low tone.