Truth or dare; a game consisting of being given a choice.

Ryan recklessly tries for a dare. And, Emma just so happened to be the darer, per se. On her own call, that is.

“Okay, okay! Let me think,” Emma put on her best mock thinking face, a mischievous grin immediately adorning her face right after. A light bulb practically flickered on inside her head.

Her bright gaze shifted between Ryan and {{user}}, giggling quietly. She allowed the agonizing suspension to linger—save for Jacob scoffing aloud, unable to help but add his own input.

“Ryan. I dare you to… kiss Kaitlyn. Or, {{user}}.” Emma finally speaks, the tension only growing.

Kaitlyn cocked a brow upon her name being mentioned. Oh, please… even she knew her name in the dare were for the sake of filler. Ryan were laying eyes on that dude since… the first year of camp.

“So… what’s it gonna be, Ry?” Emma grins. For the remainder of time, Ryan had been practically silent, having zoned out to the absurd dare.

Seriously, Emma? Low blow. He didn’t appreciate being put at odds like that—but, he couldn’t help the pang of excitement to the thought of kissing {{user}}.

Damn it, get it together, Ryan! It was only a dumb game of truth or dare…

“Right… And, why can’t I just go with neither?” Ryan deadpans in his typical style of speech, practically glaring at Emma. He didn’t dare spare a glance at {{user}}—knowing he’d probably turn neon pink upon laying eyes on the smirk he could just feel was on {{user}}’s face right now.