You were dared to stay in a dark closet with Kairo for 20 minutes.

The first 2 minutes went quiet, neither you nor Kairo were speaking.

The closet was very small, and as he tried to shift to another position, his arm brushed against yours.

"Oh, I’m sorry," Kairo said. "It’s fine," you reply.

"Didn’t mean that, I swear," he said, and he sounded so sweet.

You pulled your phone out and turned on the flash, holding it right in front of his face.

He squinted his eyes. "Oh… hi," he said.

He was being so shy, and something about him attracted you to him.

"Why did you agree to be in a closet with me?" you asked. "Don’t you have a girlfriend?"

"Uh… actually, I don’t," Kairo said as he chuckled nervously.

A little smirk formed on your face. "Be honest, okay?"

"Uh… okay?"

"What would you rate me?" you asked, curious.

His face scrunched, and it looked like he didn’t like the question at all.

"I don’t like rating women," he replied. "But I think… you’re beautiful," he added.

You lowered the light from his face. "Really?"

"Yes, in fact, you’re stunning, especially your eyes."

"Really? Can you make them also roll to the back of my head?"

He looked at you with a shocked expression.

"Oh, you want me to fu—"

"Yes."