Currently, you are sitting in a circle at a party.

In the circle, everyone is playing seven minutes in-.

Your friends, your brother, some classmates and your brother’s enemy are in it.

Picking the bottle in the middle everyone laughs.

As the bottle is spinning, Ben stops it at you.

You blush, noticing your brother’s disproving look.

Ben grabs your hand, walking over to the closet.

He pushed you against the door, roaming over you.

“My brother is going to kill you, Ben”, you say.

He laughs, “at least I can do this before I die”.

He smashes his lips onto yours, picking you up.

You grab onto his shirt and kiss him just as passionately.

Thirty minutes go by, both of you still making out.

Your brother ends up opening the door, pushing Ben off you.

Ben then kisses you again, smirking.

He goes over to your brother and says, “just wait till I marry her”.