《BNHA Truth or Dare》:D">Chapter 3: The Games >:D
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~Yaoyorozu's POV~
Everyone was talking and some looked a little bit bored. I decided that we try playing an all time favourite sleepover party game. Truth or Dare. I also wanted to play this because I had a bet going with Jirou that half or all of the class is either gay or apart of the lgbtq+ community. I said half. I announced this idea to Jirou and Hagakure and they agreed. Mostly Jirou with a smirk though. I announced it to the whole class.
"Attention, we are going to play Truth or Dare, I just need a bottle to play."
"I have one!" Kaminari spoke up sculling the remains of the toxic liquid in the glass bottle.
"Kaminari, wtf???" Jirou spoke.
"This isn't unusual behavior for him, trust me. He probably has like 2 more bottles in his ba- AND I'M WRONG HE HAS 7 MORE!" Sero was now wide eyed and trying to hide the bag away from Denki.
"Well thank you, Denki for randomly having alcohol." I took the bottle and asked everyone to form a circle. I put the bottle in the middle and waited for someone to speak up to go first.
"So who's gonna go first?" Kirishima questioned.
"Why don't you, since you asked," I replied with a grin.
~Kirishima POV~
I leaned forward and spun the bottle praying that it wouldn't land on you I thought it would. And would fate have it it didn't land on Bakugo. Phew!! It landed on Jirou.
"Jirou, Truth or Dare?" I questioned.
"Dare." She spoke with no hesitation.
I smirked, knowing the power I had over her. Kaminari leaned over to me, whispering something and we both smiled.
"I... dare... you too........ make out with Momo in that cupboard over there for five minutes. " Plenty of talk went around in the circle and plenty of smirks. Yaoyorozu and Jirou were blushing like crazy. Jirou hesitantly stood up and made her way to Momo with her hand outstretched. Momo took it and they headed to the closet with a timed five minutes.
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"Well, they're definitely going to be out of the closet after five minutes!"
"Did you seriously ask me to do that to make that joke, Kaminari?"
"Not just that, ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)"
Five minutes was now up and the door to the closet opened to reveal Momo and Jirou making out.
The reactions were priceless
The reactions(because I'm lazy :P): :O
Momo and Jirou returned to their places in the circle and Jirou spun the bottle. It landed on Midoriya.
~Todoroki POV~
Jirou spun the bottle and it landed on Midoriya. Jirou smirked as she leaned back in a sitting position.
"Midoriya, Truth or Dare, she said this like a snake waiting to catch its victim. Midoriya gulped and took a while to answer before finally saying, "t-truth?"
"Do you have a crush and if so, name the gender!" Jirou said this in one breath while looking at Yaoyorozu. I thought it was something to do with the cupboard thing so I thought nothing more of it.
"I-I do ha-have a-a cr-crush." Midoriya was blushing like a strawberry right now. But a cute strawberry. WHY WAS I THINKING THESE THINGS!??
"And the gender is....?" Jirou said in a deadly sing-song voice. Midoriya gulped once again.
" I-it's, w-well it- it's a-a......... a boy." Midoriya now looked like the ripest strawberry I had ever see. With his cute freckles placed on his adorable chubby cheeks and- WHY AM I THINKING THIS??!?!?!!
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