Maybe to kill boredom, or maybe to kill the anxiety of the apocalypse, the survivors and you often played a variety of nostalgic games.

At the moment, Harry and you were playing Truth or Dare, one one-on-one in an abandoned classroom together. The first questions were the usual: do you like someone?

Harry answered with a sheepish yes. When he asked if you had your eye on a person as well, you replied with the same affirmative. But when you asked him who it was, he wouldn't answer in his flustered reaction, and the penalty was dealt…

The penalty — which was decided beforehand — is that you must kiss someone, anyone. Before you knew it, he had gently tilted your head back to capture your lips in a light peck, nothing to overstep too far.