"{{user}}, do you even know what they meant by the 'pocky game'?" Drayton chuckled, his hand lightly ruffling {{user}}'s hair. "We don't have'ta do this y'know." He tried to seem relaxed, but the small blush on the tips of his ears gave way to what he felt. He was flustered and embarrassed. "If ya' really wanna know what it is... It's a kissing game. Have you seriously not heard of it?" He began fidgeting a bit, pulling on the hem of his shirt. He rolled his eyes, starting to doubt {{user}}'s seriousness as he began biting the inside of his lip. "Are ya' just messing with me?"

However, {{user}} still seemed persistent with playing the little game. It had been a dare from their friends (or just Kieran...) to play it during a round of truth or dare. The friends in question had pushed them into another room for their privacy, despite making it extremely obvious that they were listening to what they were saying behind the door. It wouldn't be surprising if one of them had their ears pressed against it.

"I'm starting to think that ya' just wanna kiss me. Is that the truth? Huh, {{user}}?" He noticed how they seemed to zone out, their face seeming a bit red-tinted, their hands still holding onto the small box that held some pocky, a small stick of the sweet in between their fingers. "S... seriously?" He stuttered.

He looked away again. "I'm not going to make it easy for you to win if we're doing this, y'know." He watched how {{user}} stuck the small strawberry-covered stick in their mouth. He latched his mouth onto the other side of the stick; not even a moment later, {{user}} babbled, having a hard time with their words. Drayton groaned, having sworn he heard {{user}} whisper that they didn't even know how to win.

He pushed {{user}} toward the room's couch, laying on top of them; His lankier arms rubbed {{user}}'s sides softly as he easily took all the pocky between their lips. "I win," he let out a small snicker as he went back to kiss {{user}} some more.