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Kuramochi had been the first to realize. No, he hadn't realized his own feelings, he hadn't reached that step yet, but he could definitely realize the feelings of his best friend.
Yes, Miyuki Kazuya could be a bit of a bastard, but Kuramochi knew him better than anyone.
So, on a night in Miyuki's room, everyone having stayed their welcome, Kuramochi decided to play a nice, friendly, harmless game of truth or dare. Well, mostly harmless. Okay, not harmless at all Kuramochi was a little shit and he wanted to unveil Miyuki's feelings for all to see.
Kuramochi grinned as he opened the app on his phone. Everyone had sat in a circle, with Miyuki on Sawamura's right and Kuramochi to his left. Ryosuke, of course, sat next to him, with Haruichi by his side, Furuya followed. The others had kept swapping spots as the game went on.
Kuramochi was debating whether or not to pick Miyuki for the first question. On one hand, he could get one of the custom dares Kuramochi had made, but on the other he could get a boring generic dare, like doing a handstand for a minute.
Kuramochi pondered for a minute, and the unsettled expressions on everyone's faces grew stronger. Well, except for Ryosuke and Miyuki, who wore small smirks, clearly confident in picking dare if chosen. Finally, Kuramochi gave a sigh before pointing at Ryosuke. "Ryo-san! Truth or dare?"
All eyes were on Ryosuke, but the small boy acted as if he were doing something as simple as putting on a pair of socks. "Dare." A few gasps were heard, mostly from Haruichi and Sawamura.
Kuramochi cackled as he pressed the button. The dare better be good.
Have Sawamura sit on your lap until someone chooses truth.
Kuramochi stared blankly. Shit. Of course, Ryosuke would get one of the dares meant for Miyuki. Kuramochi hesitantly turned his phone, showing the dare to everyone. Many laughed, except Sawamura who began blushing and yelled "Sorry, Onii-san!!!" Ryosuke only smirked and patted his lap, causing a few jests and whistles from the others, and Sawamura's face to get even more flushed. "Onii-san, how are you so calm?" Sawamura whispered as he carefully sat down, doing his best to keep himself steady on Ryosuke's thighs. Ryosuke simply put a finger to his lips, signaling Sawamura to be quiet before wrapping his arms around Sawamura's waist, keeping him steady. On one hand, Ryosuke was doing him a favor by keeping him from falling on his face, on the other, it was quite . . . Intimate.
He watched as Ryosuke scanned the room, eyes surveying who to torment before they stopped at Isashiki, who's eyes had been glued to Ryosuke's arms around Sawamura. "Jun-san, truth or dare?" Jun's eyes were widened for a second then he quickly regained his composure. "What'dya think? Dare!"
Ryosuke smiled, glancing at Kuramochi who still held the phone. With a press of the button, Kuramochi nearly growled at the dare that popped up. Yet another dare for Miyuki was wasted on someone else.
Keep your hands underneath Sawamura's shirt for 1 minute.
He reluctantly turned his phone.
"HEY! WHY DO THEY KEEP INVOLVING ME?!!" Sawamura's question went unanswered as Isashiki quickly crept his hands underneath Sawamura's t-shirt. Ryosuke's grip on him tightened as Isashiki's hand went higher. Thankfully, Isashiki's hands stopped once they reached Sawamura's ribcage, but just that alone was enough to make Sawamura shiver.
Kuramochi felt as if his eyes were glued to the sight, Sawamura's flushed cheeks, the way his body slightly quivered if Isashiki so much as moved an inch, he couldn't take his eyes away from the sight of Sawamura's toned stomach or the way it sucked in out of nervousness.
In all honesty, no one's eyes left the sight beside Sawamura's own of course, which he had closed tightly. By the time a minute had passed, everyone let out a breath they didn't know they'd been holding.
They watched as Isashiki slowly pulled back his hands, cheeks slightly flushed. "Next person, Jun-san." Ryosuke smiled at him, but everyone could tell he was growing impatient.
Isashiki snickered. "Yuki."
Everyone stared at their stone-faced ex-captain. Tetsuya Yuki. He was quiet, but everyone could sense how his aura exploded once Isashiki picked him. "Truth or dare?" Isashiki gave him a challenging glance, causing his aura to grow in it's intensity.
"Truth."
A couple of groans were heard, as many were hoping he'd pick dare. However, a cheer was heard as Ryosuke let go of Sawamura's waist and the second year was already bolting back to his seat. "Wow, Sawamura. You dislike Ryosuke's lap that much?" Miyuki smirked as Sawamura's face quickly turned into one of terror. "O-onii-san!!! I didn't hate it! I'm sorry!!"
If you were stranded on a remote island, what one person would you bring with you?
Figures the first truth would be a cheesy question. Kuramochi was a little shocked when Tetsuya's aura fired up. He smiled boldy before simply replying, "Sawamura."
"S-seriously?" The question came from Sawamura himself, however nobody payed much attention. It did manage to annoy Sawamura, however.
"HEY! I WANT AN EXPLINATION!" By this point Sawamura was akin to a little kid, and everyone had burst into laughter.
By then, both Miyuki and Kuramochi were in tears, with the occasional chuckle coming from Isashiki and Haruichi.
"So, Yuki, who's next?" Isashiki looked almost maniacal as he scanned the group. Tetsuya pondered before pointing abruptly towards the other side of the room. "Okumura."
Said boy's eyes widened a bit, in truth he hadn't been paying much attention, apart from when Sawamura was the center of attention. "Truth or dare?" Koushuu was quiet, nobody could tell if he was pondering or if he were simply pissed about being picked.
"C'mon wolf boy!" Sawamura's yelling broke the silence and he smiled at his underclassman. Okumura took a glance at Sawamura before turning back. "Dare."
Kuramochi once again pressed the button and for the third time that night another dare was wasted.
Kiss Sawamura, including tongue, for three minutes.
Kuramochi felt a pang of frustration at the dare. The idea of someone kissing Sawamura in front of him didn't sit right. However, he quickly brushed it off as him being a considerate friend, since Miyuki is into Sawamura. It was the best excuse he could come up with, even if it was complete bullshit.
"WAIT, WAIT, WAIT!! WHY DO THESE ALL INVOLVE ME?!?" Sawamura hollered as Koushuu came towards him. Everyone stared with intensity, eyes boring into Sawamura. Koushuu placed a hand on Sawamura's cheek. "Stop panicking and get it over with." Sawamura flushed even redder, to the tips of his ears. "D-DON'T YOU DARE DO ANYTHING WEIRD, WOLF BOY!" Koushuu glared at him softly, a small pout forming on his face. "I'm just doing the dare."
Sawamura was going to yell once again before Koushuu pulled him in. Koushuu's lips were chapped, while Sawamura's were soft and sweet from peach lip-balm. Koushuu quickly ran his tongue along Sawamura's bottom lip, not wasting any time. Sawamura, being himself of course, denied any entry because he was a brat. A very selfish brat. Koushuu brought a hand to Sawamura's hip and pinched it, causing the older boy to gasp and Koushuu took the opportunity hook, line, and sinker.
As soon as Koushuu's tongue invaded his space, Sawamura's hands found themselves on Koushuu's chest, not enough force to push him off, but a bit of pressure. "Damn, Okumura's really going at it." Isashiki whistled, amazed at Koushuu's forcefulness. "Makes you wonder if he's thought about doing this before," Kuramochi let out a laugh as he finished his statement, glad to have a moment to tear his eyes away from the sight.
Koushuu's tongue pressed against Sawamura's and the older visibly shuddered. Sawamura definitely wasn't an experienced kisser, where Koushuu learned, they were too scared to find out.
Koushuu gave one last move, nearly shoving his tongue down Sawamura's throat as he glanced at the clock, then swiftly moved back to his seat, although visibly panting with blush dusting his cheeks. Sawamura wasn't much better, in fact he was worse. His chest was heaving and if he got any redder he would resemble a tomato.
Three minutes had basically passed in the blink of an eye. It gave Sawamura a bit of an empty feeling.
"A-alright," Sawamura was still a bit breathless. "Time to choose someone, wolf boy."
"Kuramochi-senpai."
Kuramochi's smirk instantly fell. Oh, yeah. He could be picked for this. Oh, no. He could be picked for this.
Kuramochi sweated nervously. If he picked truth, he'd never hear the end of it. If he picked dare there's a chance he'd have to do something to Sawamura.
Actually, no. He's Youichi Kuramochi, if he wants to pick truth, then he'll fucking pick truth. Fuck if he gets teased for it.
"Truth."
Ryosuke let out a small laugh. "Coward."
Kuramochi smirked confidently as he pressed the button.
His smirk fell.
Who out of the current people in the room would you rather sleep with?
Leave it to luck for him to get that question. He looked around nervously.
Ryosuke smirked at him. "You remember what happens when you lie, right?"
He didn't need to be reminded, the last person to lie had to spend the rest of the game naked and he was NOT doing that.
So, he swallowed his pride.
"Sawamura."
The amount of faces that gawked at him did nothing for his shattered pride.
"Seriously? Wow, I would've expected your type to be someone more like Ryosuke or Haruichi." Even Furuya had spoken up, and Kuramochi's ego was bruised and battered.
"Look he- he's got a cute face." Kuramochi found himself stutter, he thought it before he even thought it. Trying to convince himself he wasn't hopelessly attracted to his kouhai majorly backfired.
He heard a small squeak and saw Sawamura hiding his face in his hands, but his red ears gave away how hard he was blushing.
"L-let's just move onto the next person," Kuramochi stammered. "Haruichi, you're up."
Said boy blushed a bit, but quickly made his decision. "Truth."
Figures. One more dare for Miyuki.
Kuramochi had a large smirk as he pressed the button.
Which person in the current room has the prettiest eyes?
A cute, simple question, Kuramochi was thankful.
"Easy, Eijun-kun."
Thankful that he didn't break his phone in half.
"His eyes are really pretty, they remind me of gold but their mixed with so much warmth and passion that's it's hard to look away from them sometimes."
"Harucchi! You're so kind!" Sawamura had tears in his eyes and was hugging the short boy.
Kuramochi felt his eyebrow twitch.
"Alright, who's next then?"
"Oh, Furuya." Haruichi smiled as he awkwardly peeled Sawamura's arms off of him.
Said boy looked over sleepily, "dare."
Kuramochi silently grumbled as he pressed the button.
Pick up any person of you're choosing and carry them bridal style. One person must save a picture of it.
Why the fuck is the second half so demanding?
Furuya seemed to ponder for a moment, either that or his brain was still getting out of his sleep like state. He made his way over to Sawamura and Kuramochi dug his nails into his ankle, of course he would choose Sawamura.
It was quick, simple, and easy.
Kuramochi was the one who saved it to his phone. He may not have liked the sight but it would make damn good blackmail later.
Per usual, Sawamura was a blushing mess and Kuramochi had to stop himself from gushing at him.
Last, but not least, it was Miyuki's turn. The one Kuramochi had wanted to use the dares on in the first place, what a string of bad luck, huh.
"Truth or-"
Miyuki held up a hand, making complete eye contact with Kuramochi.
"Dare." He smirked
Kuramochi pressed the button.
Spend the night in the room of a person of your choice.
Fuck.
Miyuki's shit-eating grin couldn't have possibly gotten any wider as Kuramochi scowled.
He offered Sawamura a hand while the other blushed furiously.
"Hey! You stay the fuck away from my bunk!" Kuramochi yelled at him warningly. Miyuki simply smirked wider at him, "no promises."
"Fucking horny bastard," Kuramochi mumbled.
He looked around at the other people left in the room.
"Okay, who here has a crush on Sawamura?"
Everyone in question raised their hand.
"Well shit."
Sawamura Eijun has everyone in the palm of his hand and he doesn't even know it.
And Kuramochi wouldn't deny it, Miyuki Kazuya has the biggest chance of all and he just gave it to him.