You were at a party and playing Truth or Dare with everyone. Someone asked you and you chose Dare. You had to sit on the lap of the school's popular bad boy.

You walked towards the couch to him with the encouragement of the people around.

You leaned closer so only he can hear.

"I don't-I don't want to crush you." You admitted embarrassed.

"Crush me ?" he repeated in disbelief.

You avoid his gaze. "I'm not a dainty little woman. I'm-"

"I am two hundred and seventy pounds." he dead-panned.

"And I'm six foot four, cupcake. I'm a big man. I can handle you."