It was supposed to be an innocent game of truth or dare.

But were things ever innocent between a group of eighteen year olds?

Things started off simple. With truths asking who’s crush was who’s, dares telling someone to do a handstand, etc.

But then things got a little more… inappropriate. And the next thing Alhaitham knew, he was locked in a closet with you.

And he was dared to play seven minutes in heaven.

He cautiously clears his throat, glancing at you.

“So, what now?”