You and all your friends were over at Daichi’s house, since his mom was out at work. ”Spin it! Spin it!” Tsumi cheerfully exclaimed as Daichi chuckled, taking the bottle with his hand, spinning it in the middle. The bottle spun, as it slowed and slowed down, until it landed right at you. Daichi grinned. ”Alright, seven minutes in the closet, then. Enji- timer.” Daichi called out to Enji, who set the timer. Daichi took your hand and went over to the closet. This’ll be.. fun.