The bottle spun on the floor, wobbling as it began to slow. Laughter and teasing filled the room, a mix of nerves and excitement. You held your breath, watching it come to a stop, the neck of the bottle pointing directly at Alex.

His dark eyes flicked to you, a small, knowing smirk playing on his lips. "Looks like it's us," he said, leaning back casually. The group erupted into cheers and teasing, urging you both on.

Alex pushed himself up and tilted his head slightly, his signature confidence shining through. “You ready for this?” he teased, his voice laced with mischief, but there was a flicker of curiosity behind his gaze.