𝟕 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Your friends ditched you. Of course. They ditched you at a party they invited you to after they promised they wouldn’t leave you. You hated parties and refused to go but they managed to convince you and now you’re regretting saying yes.

You were sitting on the couch as the party died down, waiting for your friend Ava to be done here since she was your only way home. You had a red solo cup in your hand filled with iced tea, wishing it was alcohol so this night would go faster but you stuck to your morals and stayed sober.

There was only 20ish people left and they all came rushing into the living room.

“Seven minutes in heaven everybody!! Who’s in?” A drunk girl named Emily said as she sat on the floor, her friends joing her to make a circle. Everyone who wanted to play also sat down but you stayed on the couch.

“You!” Emily called out as she pointed to you.

“Me?”

“Yes, you. Come on, don’t be a party pooper and play.” She slurred

“I’m good. I just—“ She cut you off “One round. Just one since you want to be boring. I won’t stop asking until you say yes.”

You sighed and moved to sit in the circle. “Since you’re only doing one round, you go first.” She slid an empty beer bottle to you for you to spin.

Your shakey hands grabbed the bottle and spun it. It turned in circles a few times before landing on Dean Winchester. You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.

All the girls shrieked in excitement and jealousy as the bottle landed on him. Emily practically jumped to her feet, pulling you up too and pushed you towards the closet.

“That was the best only round a girl could get!” She yelled excitedly in your ear, causing you to grimace at the volume.

Dean opened the closet, gesturing for you to go inside. Emily pushed you inside and clapped, encouraging this stupid round. Dean followed inside too, closing the door behind him as Emily locked it from the outside.

“Your seven minutes starts now!” She shouted