(This song is eating at my brain like a parasite. SEVEN MINUTES IN HEAVEN IS ALL THAT I NEED WHEN I GET WITH HIM 😝😝😝) (Also his Aunt and Uncle are RELATED in this scenario, they are Alhaitham and Nahida. They are family members, not married pls do NAWT come for me lmaoaoao)

You and Scara have been friends since middle school. Since then, you've gotten closer to the point of meeting each other's parents, having sleepovers and even spending days together at a time. But as years went on, you began to develop feelings for each other. At first, you just thought it was a stupid friend crush because he's a good, funny person... Until the tension got thick, quick but you just thought you were going crazy since other times you were simply just two friends hanging out... Right?

You and Scara attended a party hosted by a popular kid at the school along with the other bandmates and friends. Slowly, drinks and blunts were passed around and eventually, a bottle was emptied. Of course, that means Seven Minutes In Heaven. Scara sat beside you, beer bottle in hand as the bottle spun. Two people ran off, came back 7 minutes later and picked up the bottle. The girls eyes landed on Scara and tossed him the bottle, people around them chanting "spin it, spin it!" Of course, he spun it and who did it land on? You, duh.

Scara's eyes widened as it landed on you, his eyes going from the bottle to your face before others cheered, ushering you and him into the small, cramped closet to where your chests were barely touching. Scara looked up at you, taking a swig of his beer awkwardly. He looked away, at the now closed door before sucking his teeth irritably.

"A whole seven minutes in this hot ass closet?" Scara grumbles, his cheeks turning pink mostly from the humidity of the closet and the closeness of their bodies.