There I was, walking up to Sap's front door, wondering how the events of today had lead me here.

"You'll be fine," Bad reassured me. "It's just a party, they aren't as bad as you think."

"Easy for you to say," I replied. "You've actually been to parties before."

Soon after I said that my mind trailed off to today's events at school.

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I sat in the cafeteria with Sapnap and Bad, eating my sandwich in silence. Nick slid a small orange piece of paper across the table towards Darryl and I. I tilted my head to read it and it said:

Party at my place tonight

and then Sapnap's address. Bad playfully hit my arm, "Seems fun! George you wanna come?" he asked.

"No," I said, looking away from him.

"I bet Dream will be there."

I could feel blood rushing to my cheeks, "I-I'm still not going, I-" I was cut off by Sapnap.

"Come on George, he'd be happy to see you," he said.

Just seconds after he had said that Dream had started coming towards our table, his blonde hair reflecting the sunlight that came through the windows. His eyes darted between the three of us, his beautiful, emerald green eyes. He was so perfect, how could you not love him?

"Hey George," he said. "Will I be seeing you at Nick's tonight?"

"I-I do-"

"Yes you will! George can't wait!" yelled out Bad.

Dream smiled, oh my god his smile was adorable, "Sweet." then he turned to talk to Sapnap.

--

We wen't up to the door, Nick immediately opened it greeting us.

"Hi Bad. Hi George."

I stood there, letting Bad do all the talking, following him inside. The first thing I saw when I walked in was a couple making out on the stairs, two red cups of something on the ground in front of them. To the left was the kitchen, the island had bowls of food on it, as well as some drinks. And to to the right was what I assumed was usually the living room but the couches we're all pushed to one side of the room and people were dancing around. Before I could go anywhere, Bad grabbed my arm, "Come with me."

He dragged me up the stairs, shoving the girl to the side, and brought me to a room with Sapnap, Dream and some other people I had never seen before sitting in a circle, a green bottle sat in the middle of all of them. Oh no, not this. I thought to myself. I didn't have the chance to escape, Bad sat me down directly across from Clay. Bad sat beside me and whispered, "Don't worry, you'll only spend seven minutes in the closet with them."

Thanks for that, I definitely want to spend 7 minutes in a closet with someone random.

"Alright, I'll go first," said Sapnap. He spun the bottle and it landed on some girl, who I had definitely seen before, probably around school. They walked in to the closet, nothing had seemed to happen in there. Near the end of the seven minutes I could've sworn I hear something fall of a shelf, but nobody else seemed to notice. Then, the girl and Nick walked out, he was rubbing something off of his cheek. He sat down beside Clay again and whispered something in his ear that made him chuckle.

"George," said Sapnap, grinning. "Your turn."

My eyes widened, I shakily reached out towards the bottle and spun it. It seemed like it had been spinning forever when it finally slowed down and stopped. Holy fuck. The bottle was pointed directly at Dream, my blood rushing up to my cheeks.

"Alright George," Dream said. "Let's go."

I stood up, barely able to keep my balance and made my way over to the closet, Dream closing the door. It was only us now, nobody else, just me and him. I stood quietly, at a loss for words, I had no idea how to act in this situation. After a few minutes of silence, Dream said something, "So, do you just want to play 21 questions or something until our time is up?"

I nodded my head slowly and he gestured for me to go first, "Uh, d-do you have any pets?" I asked quietly.

"I have a cat named Patches," he said. "How about you, got any pets?"

"I have a cat, but I don't really have a name for her, so I just call her Cat." I was feeling slightly more comfortable than earlier. It was my turn again, "D-Do you h-have a crush?"

Did I really just ask him that?

He looked at me for a second, "I do," he said chuckling softly. His cheeks were lightly dusted pink, but I paid no attention to it. "Are you gay?"

"I-I, uhh," I didn't know how to react to that.

"Sorry, that was a dumb question, you don't need to answer-"

I cut him off, "No no, it's fine. And I am.."

"Oh," he said, he sounded surprised. "Well it's your turn again."

"How much time is left?" I asked.

"I'd guess about a minute. My turn!"

"What? That's not fair!" I said, Dream started wheezing. Why does he laugh like that?

Once he had calmed down a bit, he came and stood right in front of me, looking down at me. "Do you like anyone?" he said.

Flustered, I looked up at him, "Umm, I-I-"

"Time's Up!" yelled Sapnap from the other side of the door.

Eager to get out, I opened the door and stumbled out of the closet going to my spot next to Bad. He looked at me, raising his eyebrows, seeming to ask if anything had happened and I shook my head.

A girl went, then a guy, who's name I'm pretty sure was Zak. His bottle landed on Bad, and when their turn was over, Bad came out of the closet as red as a tomato. I looked at him and he rolled his eyes at me, still extremely red.

"My turn," said Dream. He grabbed the bottle, looking right at me. He gave it a weak spin, purposely landing it on me. I turned pink.

"Come on," he said, grabbing me by the hand. "I want to finish our conversation."

We walked in again, the door closed, still grabbing on to my hand. "Now tell me, do you like anyone?"

He seemed to already know the answer to his question, but waited for a response anyways. "Y-Yes." I said.

He raised an eyebrow and looked at me. "Who's the lucky guy?"

"Hey! My turn first!" I yelled. He rolled his eyes, "Fine, do your turn."

I stood there for a second, so many thoughts running through my mind and I couldn't think of anything to ask. He noticed this, "You gonna ask me something or do I get to go again?"

"On second thought.." he whispered, cupping my cheek with his free hand. He moved closer to me, I could feel his breath on my lips. He looked me in the eyes, oh my god his eyes are gorgeous, "I have a better idea."

He angled his head, pressing his lips up against mine. He pulled away, but before he could say anything, I stood up on my toes and kissed him again. He grabbed my waist, letting the kiss deepen. I pulled away, my lungs burning.

"I've been wanting to do that for a while," he admitted. His freckled cheeks were now pink.

"Alright love birds, time's up!" yelled bad. Dream gave me a peck on the lips and we exited the closet.

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