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<h1>Romanceable Character Bios</h1>
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The Best Friend:
Maxine Matthews
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The Resident Advisor (RA):
Silas Walker
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The Frontwoman/Frontman:
Roxanne/Robbie Sawyer
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The Drummer:
Joleen/Johnny Nielsen
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The Bassist:
Delphine/Desmond Hartley
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The Balerina/Balerino:
Rina/Ren Fukushi
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The Tripple Threat:
Everly/Everette Thompson
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The Rhythmic Artist:
Karla Reyes
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The Contemporary Sculptor:
Faye Winters
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The French Photographer:
Sebastien Auclair
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<h3>Maxine</h3>
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<span>Friendship</span>
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<span>$maxromance%</span>
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<span>Friendship</span>
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<span>$roromance%</span>
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<span>Romance</span>
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<span>Romance</span>
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<span>Romance</span>
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<div class="credit">✦ Template by <a href="https://outoftheblue-if.tumblr.com" target="_blank">Vahnya</a> ✦</div>!!Prologue
//Rise and shine!//
Only one month away from graduating high school, and it feels like you're just going through the motions. The only thing that you've been anticipating is the arrival of your acceptance letter (//fingers crossed//) to NYU. Maxine, your best friend, got hers in the mail months ago. She had her applicatin in super early, in true Max fashion, and now she's cruising through these last few weeks before summer.
While you didn't submit yours quite as early, you did make the deadline. //The anticipation is absolutely killing you.//
Lost in thought, something else rises above the noise of negativity, mom is calling you, //well more like shouting...//
What name is she calling?
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//Shit!//
Looks like someone is running late. You head to the bathroom to finally start your morning routine. After a quick shower, you hop out, clear the foggy mirror [[and what do you see?]]
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<span>Photo Editing</span>
<span>✦</span>
<span>$photoediting</span>
</div>
<div class="stat-bar-container">
<div class="stat-bar"></div>
</div>
</div>
</div>
</div>
<div class="box">
<div class="stat-group">
<div class="stat">
<div class="stat-labels">
<span>Singing</span>
<span>✦</span>
<span>$singing</span>
</div>
<div class="stat-bar-container">
<div class="stat-bar"></div>
</div>
</div>
<div class="stat">
<div class="stat-labels">
<span>Instrumental</span>
<span>✦</span>
<span>$instrumental</span>
</div>
<div class="stat-bar-container">
<div class="stat-bar"></div>
</div>
</div>
</div>
</div>
<div class="box">
<h3>Instruments</h3>
<div class="stat">
<div class="stat-labels">
<span>Do you play the acoustic guitar?</span>
<span>✦</span>
<span>$acousticguitar</span>
</div>
</div>
<div class="stat">
<div class="stat-labels">
<span>Do you play the electric guitar?</span>
<span>✦</span>
<span>$electricguitar</span>
</div>
</div>
<div class="stat">
<div class="stat-labels">
<span>Do you play the bass guitar?</span>
<span>✦</span>
<span>$bassguitar</span>
</div>
</div>
<div class="stat">
<div class="stat-labels">
<span>Do you play the drums?</span>
<span>✦</span>
<span>$drums</span>
</div>
</div>
<div class="stat">
<div class="stat-labels">
<span>Do you play the piano?</span>
<span>✦</span>
<span>$piano</span>
</div>
</div>
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<<link "« Return to game" $return>><</link>>
</span>Gender Identity:
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<<option "Cisgender Female">>
<<option "Transgender Man">>
<<option "Transgender Woman">>
<<option "Nonbinary AFAB">>
<<option "Nonbinary AMAB">>
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<<option "Gender Fluid AMAB">>
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Your Pronouns:
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<<option "he">>
<<option "she">>
<<option "they">>
<</cycle>>
<<cycle "$himherthem" autoselect>>
<<option "him">>
<<option "her">>
<<option "them">>
<</cycle>>
<<cycle "$himselfherdelfthemselves" autoselect>>
<<option "himself">>
<<option "herself">>
<<option "themselves">>
<</cycle>>
<<cycle "$hishertheir" autoselect>>
<<option "his">>
<<option "her">>
<<option "their">>
<</cycle>>
<<cycle "$hisherstheirs" autoselect>>
<<option "his">>
<<option "hers">>
<<option "theirs">>
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<<option "he's">>
<<option "she's">>
<<option "they're">>
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Skin Tone:
<<listbox "$skintone" autoselect>>
<<option "ivory">>
<<option "porcelain">>
<<option "sand">>
<<option "beige">>
<<option "sienna">>
<<option "honey">>
<<option "almond">>
<<option "chestnut">>
<<option "bronze">>
<<option "umber">>
<<option "golden">>
<<option "expresso">>
<</listbox>>
Eye Color:
<<listbox "$eyecolor" autoselect>>
<<option "light blue">>
<<option "blue">>
<<option "greenish blue">>
<<option "deep blue">>
<<option "greyish blue">>
<<option "grey">>
<<option "amber">>
<<option "brown">>
<<option "black">>
<<option "hazel">>
<<option "dark hazel">>
<<option "light green">>
<<option "green">>
<<option "forest green">>
<</listbox>>
Hair Color:
<<listbox "$haircolor" autoselect>>
<<option "light blonde">>
<<option "dark blonde">>
<<option "light brown">>
<<option "dark brown">>
<<option "light ginger">>
<<option "dark ginger">>
<<option "natural black">>
<<option "raven black">>
<<option "pink">>
<<option "purple">>
<<option "blue">>
<<option "green">>
<<option "burgundy">>
<<option "bright red">>
<<option "yellow">>
<<option "orange">>
<</listbox>>
Hair Length:
<<listbox "$hairlength" autoselect>>
<<option "buzzed">>
<<option "above your ears">>
<<option "chin length">>
<<option "shoulder length">>
<<option "past your shoulders">>
<<option "mid back length">>
<<option "waist length">>
<<option "past your butt">>
<</listbox>>
Hair Texture:
<<listbox "$hairtexture" autoselect>>
<<option "straight">>
<<option "wavy">>
<<option "curly">>
<<option "coily">>
<<option "kinky">>
<<option "locked">>
<</listbox>>
Body Type:
<<listbox "$bodytype" autoselect>>
<<option "slim">>
<<option "average">>
<<option "toned">>
<<option "athletic">>
<<option "muscular">>
<<option "hourglass">>
<<option "curvy hourglass">>
<<option "curvy">>
<<option "chubby">>
<<option "thick">>
<</listbox>>
Height:
<<listbox "$height" autoselect>>
<<option "4'8">>
<<option "4'9">>
<<option "4'10">>
<<option "4'11">>
<<option "5'0">>
<<option "5'1">>
<<option "5'2">>
<<option "5'3">>
<<option "5'4">>
<<option "5'5">>
<<option "5'6">>
<<option "5'7">>
<<option "5'8">>
<<option "5'9">>
<<option "5'10">>
<<option "5'11">>
<<option "6'0">>
<<option "6'1">>
<<option "6'2">>
<<option "6'3">>
<<option "6'4">>
<<option "6'5">>
<</listbox>>
Skin Details/Extras:
<<listbox "$skindetails" autoselect>>
<<option "freckels">>
<<option "moles">>
<<option "tattoos">>
<<option "piercings">>
<<option "glasses">>
<<option "braces">>
<</listbox>>
[[Enough drooling over yourself, go get dressed!]]You head back to your room, and quickly get dressed in your usual fashion.
How would you describe your style?
<<listbox "$personalstyle" autoselect>>
<<option "Modest">>
<<option "Androgynous">>
<<option "Art Hoe">>
<<option "Coquette/Balletcore">>
<<option "Normcore">>
<<option "Grunge">>
<<option "Clubkid">>
<<option "Cottagecore">>
<<option "Boho">>
<< option "Western/Americana">>
<<option "Goth">>
<<option "Glam">>
<<option "Light Academia">>
<<option "Dark Academia">>
<<option "Whimsygoth">>
<<option "Fairycore/Goblincore">>
<<option "Eclectic">>
<<option "Punk">>
<<option "y2k">>
<<option "Skater">>
<<option "Rockstar GF/BF">>
<<option "Thriftcore">>
<<option "Other">>
<</listbox>>
[[After quickly throwing something on you rush downstairs.]]
!!Welcome future freshman!
The Muse is an 18+ slice of life interactive fiction novel set at NYU focusing mostly on the art departments in the Steinhardt and Tisch schools. Inspired by my love for shows and movies like Felicity, Fame (the show), Skins UK, and Center Stage. This will not be an accurate depiction of school life at NYU, I'll be taking lots of creative liberties!
//Content Warnings//: explicit language, sexual themes, substance use, violence, mention of SA
The Muse is still in VERY early development! Things are always subject to change and if there are any errors or bugs, please let me know.
♥ — flirt option.
♥♥ — flirt option that is geared towards a poly route.
♡ — flirt option with a side character.
✘ — breakup
[[Let's meet your new muse.|Prologue]]You almost crash right into your mom, as she waits at the bottom of the stairs holding up your lunch.
"Good morning, $firstname," she says with a slight sigh. "Just because you're almost done with school does not mean you should start slacking off before graduation."
//BEEP BEEP//
//BEEP BEEP//
That's Max, you've been carpooling ever since she got her little Honda Civic for her sixteenth birthday.
[["Sorry I never sleep through my alarm. I think I'm just stressed, but it wont happen again." You kiss her on the cheek, grab your lunch and wave goodbye as you head to Max's car.|time to go][$compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant + 5, 0, 100), $rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious - 5, 0, 100)]]
[["Come on mom, give me a break. You know that I've got a lot going on." You grab your lunch and walk out to Max, silently fumming.|time to go][$rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious + 5, 0, 100), $compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant - 5, 0, 100)]]
[["I know, I know! Stop don't look at me like that! I'm not gonna be that late." You sigh and roll your eyes, and then grab your lunch before heading out to Max.|time to go][$rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious + 2, 0, 100), $compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Sorry, sorry! I just overslept. Thanks for lunch!" You grab your lunch and run out to Max's car.|time to go][$compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant + 2, 0, 100), $rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious - 2, 0, 100)]]"Well look who finally decided to show up!"
"Hey Max." You let out an airy chuckle.
//"What's up..."//
What nickname does she call you?
<<textbox "$nickname" "nickname">>
[["What's up..."]]"...$nickname still stressing out?" She paused looking concerned.
Max grips the wheel a bit tighter, gnawing on her bottom lip. She's been feeling a little guilty for getting her acceptance letter so far ahead of you.
"I checked your horoscope today...<<cycle "$starsign" autoselect>>
<<option "Aeries">>
<<option "Taurus">>
<<option "Gemini">>
<<option "Cancer">>
<<option "Leo">>
<<option "Virgo">>
<<option "Libra">>
<<option "Scorpio">>
<<option "Sagittarius">>
<<option "Capricorn">>
<<option "Aquarius">>
<<option "Pisces">>
<</cycle>> had the best outlook, maybe it'll arrive today."
[["I don't think I'll rely on my horoscope for life advice, but thanks anyway." You chuckle and give Max a playful poke.|almost there][$cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Oh god Max, you don't actually believe those!" You double over cackling.|almost there][$cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 5, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 5, 0, 100)]]
[["It's fine Max, I'm not worried...just tired of waiting." You sigh giving a light shrug.|almost there][$gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy + 2, 0, 100), $cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Honestly Max I don't really want to think about it." You lean your head back and close your eyes.|almost there][$gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy+5, 0, 100), $cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 5, 0, 100)]]
"I mean I saw your application! I know your work better than anyone else." She stops at a red light and turns to face you full on.
"They would be crazy not to accept you."
"Honestly Max, I love you but, your opinion is super biased." You say with a lopsided grin.
"Sure I might be a tad biased...but I'm also never going to lie to you. You know, for a fact, that I don't surgar coat things. Listen $nickname, you should know by now that I would never lie to spare your feelings. You're my best friend and I genuinely want what's best for you."
[["So what I'm the best dancer that you know?"|dance route][$major to "Dance"]]
[["So what I'm the best artist that you know?"|studio arts route][$major to "Studio Arts"]]
[["So what I'm the best photographer that you know?"|photographer route][$major to "Photography and Imaging"]]
[["So what I'm the best actor that you know?"|actor route][$major to "Drama"]]
[["So what I'm the best musician that you know?"|muscician route][$major to "Recorded Music"]]
[["So what I'm the best songwriter that you know?"|songwriter route][$major to "Songwriting"]]"I'm gonna ignore that sarcastic tone in your voice," she replies playfully glaring at you.
"You know what else you're ignoring," you say mischeiviously.
"Enlighten me," Max says as she quirks a brow.
"Well the lights been green for a hot sec so," you say hiding your chuckle.
Max whips her head forward, and steps on the gas. You fully double over laughing as she lets out an exaperated sigh.
"You know what though, you really are the best dancer that I've ever met. When you dance...honestly it's hard to even explain. You have such beautiful connection to your body," she muses her eyes still on the road.
Dumbstruck you watch your best friend, silenced by her sincerity. The rest of the ride to school is quiet and uneventful until you [[pull into the school parking lot.|Dancer arrived]]
"I'm gonna ignore that sarcastic tone in your voice," she replies playfully glaring at you.
"You know what else you're ignoring," you say mischeiviously.
"Enlighten me," Max says as she quirks a brow.
"Well the lights been green for a hot sec so," you say hiding your chuckle.
Max whips her head forward, and steps on the gas. You fully double over laughing as she lets out an exaperated sigh.
"You know what though, you really are the best artist that I've ever met. When I look at your pieces they're so...thoughtful. You have this outstanding technique that is so completely your own," she muses her eyes still on the road.
Dumbstruck you watch your bestfriend, silenced by her sincerity. The rest of the ride to school is quiet and uneventful until you [[pull into the school parking lot.|Artist arrived]]"I'm gonna ignore that sarcastic tone in your voice," she replies playfully glaring at you.
"You know what else you're ignoring," you say mischeiviously.
"Enlighten me," Max says as she quirks a brow.
"Well the lights been green for a hot sec so," you say hiding your chuckle.
Max whips her head forward, and steps on the gas. You fully double over laughing as she lets out an exaperated sigh.
"You know what though, you really are the best photographer that I've ever met. I mean I could be standing right beside you when you take the shot, but then when you show it to me it's like we weren't even on the same planet. Sometimes I imagine you're looking through the lens with bionic eyes," she muses her eyes still on the road.
Dumbstruck you watch your bestfriend, silenced by her sincerity. The rest of the ride to school is quiet and uneventful until you [[pull into the school parking lot.|Photographer arrived]]"I'm gonna ignore that sarcastic tone in your voice," she replies playfully glaring at you.
"You know what else you're ignoring," you say mischeiviously.
"Enlighten me," Max says as she quirks a brow.
"Well the lights been green for a hot sec so," you say hiding your chuckle.
Max whips her head forward, and steps on the gas. You fully double over laughing as she lets out an exaperated sigh.
"You know what though, you really are the best actor that I've ever met. I've seen you in all of our school plays, and each time I'm thoroughly enraptured. It's like I completely forget that your my best friend until I see your goofy smile after the show," she muses her eyes still on the road.
Dumbstruck you watch your bestfriend, silenced by her sincerity. The rest of the ride to school is quiet and uneventful until you [[pull into the school parking lot.|Actor arrived]]"I'm gonna ignore that sarcastic tone in your voice," she replies playfully glaring at you.
"You know what else you're ignoring," you say mischeiviously.
"Enlighten me," Max says as she quirks a brow.
"Well the lights been green for a hot sec so," you say hiding your chuckle.
Max whips her head forward, and steps on the gas. You fully double over laughing as she lets out an exaperated sigh.
"You know what though, you really are the best musician that I've ever met. Whether your playing solo or with other kids at school, it's like I feel the music seeping into my bones. I mean, and I know this is cheesy but, your music really has soul," she muses her eyes still on the road.
Dumbstruck you watch your bestfriend, silenced by her sincerity. The rest of the ride to school is quiet and uneventful until you [[pull into the school parking lot.|Musician arrived]]"I'm gonna ignore that sarcastic tone in your voice," she replies playfully glaring at you.
"You know what else you're ignoring," you say mischeiviously.
"Enlighten me," Max says as she quirks a brow.
"Well the lights been green for a hot sec so," you say hiding your chuckle.
Max whips her head forward, and steps on the gas. You fully double over laughing as she lets out an exaperated sigh.
"You know what though you really are the best songwriter that I've ever met. Your lyrics are just so good. I really don't even uderstand how you have such a way with words," she muses her eyes still on the road.
Dumbstruck you watch your bestfriend, silenced by her sincerity. The rest of the ride to school is quiet and uneventful until you [[pull into the school parking lot.|Songwriter arrived]]You and Max walk through the halls, greeting friends and teachers, before you know it you've reached homeroom. You sit with your fellow classmates and zone out completely, waiting for the daily school announcements.
Everything becomes a //dull hum,// fading into white noise, as you [[pick apart every aspect of your application and audition.|Dance application]]
You and Max walk through the halls, greeting friends and teachers, before you know it you've reached homeroom. You sit with your fellow classmates and zone out completely, waiting for the daily school announcements.
Everything becomes a //dull hum,// fading into white noise, as you [[pick apart every aspect of your application and audition.|Studio Arts application]]You and Max walk through the halls, greeting friends and teachers, before you know it you've reached homeroom. You sit with your fellow classmates and zone out completely, waiting for the daily school announcements.
Everything becomes a //dull hum,// fading into white noise, as you [[pick apart every aspect of your application and audition.|Photography application]]You and Max walk through the halls, greeting friends and teachers, before you know it you've reached homeroom. You sit with your fellow classmates and zone out completely, waiting for the daily school announcements.
Everything becomes a //dull hum,// fading into white noise, as you [[pick apart every aspect of your application and audition.|Drama application]]You and Max walk through the halls, greeting friends and teachers, before you know it you've reached homeroom. You sit with your fellow classmates and zone out completely, waiting for the daily school announcements.
Everything becomes a //dull hum,// fading into white noise, as you [[pick apart every aspect of your application and audition.|Recorded Music application]]You and Max walk through the halls, greeting friends and teachers, before you know it you've reached homeroom. You sit with your fellow classmates and zone out completely, waiting for the daily school announcements.
Everything becomes a //dull hum,// fading into white noise, as you [[pick apart every aspect of your application and audition.|Songwriting application]]What's your GPA (Grade Point Average)?
[[3.0 (a B average)|question 2 art][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[4.0 (an A average)|question 2 art][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[5.0 (an A average while taking all AP classes)|question 2 art][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 5, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100)]]What's your GPA (Grade Point Average)?
[[3.0 (a B average)|question 2 dance][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[4.0 (an A average)|question 2 dance][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[5.0 (an A average while taking all AP classes)|question 2 dance][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 5, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100)]]What's your GPA (Grade Point Average)?
[[3.0 (a B average)|question 2 photo][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[4.0 (an A average)|question 2 photo][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[5.0 (an A average while taking all AP classes)|question 2 photo][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 5, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100)]]What's your GPA (Grade Point Average)?
[[3.0 (a B average)|question 2 drama][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[4.0 (an A average)|question 2 drama][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[5.0 (an A average while taking all AP classes)|question 2 drama][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 5, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100)]]What's your GPA (Grade Point Average)?
[[3.0 (a B average)|question 2 rm][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[4.0 (an A average)|question 2 rm][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[5.0 (an A average While taking all AP classes)|question 2 rm][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 5, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100)]]What's your GPA (Grade Point Average)?
[[3.0 (a B average)|question 2 song][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[4.0 (an A average)|question 2 song][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[5.0 (an A average while taking all AP classes)|question 2 song][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 5, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100)]]What's your GPA (Grade Point Average)?
How much work did you put into your audition?
[[I put a lot more work into my ballet audtition than I did for my contemporary one.|question 3 dance][$ballet to Math.clamp ($ballet + 25, 0, 100), $contemporary to Math.clamp ($contemporary + 15, 0, 100)]]
[[I put a lot more work into my contemporary audition than I did for my ballet one.|question 3 dance][$contemporary to Math.clamp ($contemporary + 25, 0, 100), $ballet to Math.clamp ($ballet + 15, 0, 100)]]
[[I put a lot of effort into both my ballet and contemporary auditions.|question 3 dance][$ballet to Math.clamp ($ballet + 25, 0, 100), $contemporary to Math.clamp ($contemporary + 25, 0, 100)]]
How much work did you put into your portfolio?
[[I put a lot more work into my paintings than I did for my sculputures.|question 3 art][$painting to Math.clamp ($painting + 25, 0, 100), $sculpting to Math.clamp ($sculpting + 15, 0, 100)]]
[[I put a lot more work into my sculptures than I did for my paintings.|question 3 art][$sculpting to Math.clamp ($sculpting + 25, 0, 100), $painting to Math.clamp ($painting + 15, 0, 100)]]
[[I put a lot of effort into both my paintings and sculptures.|question 3 art][$painting to Math.clamp ($painting + 25, 0, 100), $sculpting to Math.clamp ($sculpting + 25, 0, 100)]]How much work did you put into your portfolio?
[[I put a lot more effort into my photography over my photo editing for my portfolio.|question 3 photo][$photography to Math.clamp ($photography + 25, 0, 100), $photoediting to Math.clamp ($photoediting + 15, 0, 100)]]
[[I put a lot more effort into my photo editing over my photography for my portfolio.|question 3 photo][$photoediting to Math.clamp ($photoediting + 25, 0, 100), $photography to Math.clamp ($photography + 15, 0, 100)]]
[[I put a lot of effort into both my photography and photo editing for my portfolio.|question 3 photo][$photography to Math.clamp ($photography + 25, 0, 100), $photoediting to Math.clamp ($photoediting + 25, 0, 100)]]How much work did you put into your audition?
[[I put a lot of work into my drama audtition.|question 3 drama][$acting to Math.clamp ($acting + 25, 0, 100)]]
[[I put a decent amount of work into my drama audition.|question 3 drama][$acting to Math.clamp ($acting + 15, 0, 100))]]
How much work did you put into your portfolio?
[[I put a lot of work into the songs submitted. I worked hard on the instrumentals, and added some decent vocals.|question 3 rm][$instrumentals to Math.clamp ($instrumentals + 25, 0, 100), $vocals to Math.clamp ($vocals + 15, 0, 100)]]
[[I put a decent amout of work into the songs I submitted. I worked hard on the vocals and added some decent instrumentals.|question 3 rm][$vocals to Math.clamp ($vocals + 25, 0, 100), $instrumental to Math.clamp ($instrumental + 15, 0, 100)]]
[[I put a lot of work into the songs submitted. I worked really hard on the intrumentals and my vocals.|question 3 rm][$instrumentals to Math.clamp ($instrumentals + 25, 0, 100), $vocals to Math.clamp ($vocals + 25, 0, 100)]]
[[I put a a decent amout of work into the songs I submitted. I worked hard on the instrumentals, but didn't add any vocals.|question 3 rm][$instrumentals to Math.clamp ($instrumentals + 25, 0, 100)]]
How much work did you put into your portfolio?
[[I put a lot of work into the songs I submitted. The lyrics were my absolute best.|question 3 song][$songwriting to Math.clamp ($songwriting + 25, 0, 100)]]
[[I put a decent amout of work into the songs I submitted. The lyrics were good.|question 3 song][$songwriting to Math.clamp ($songwriting + 15, 0, 100)]]
How many student clubs or organizations did you participate in?
[[0|question 4 dance][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[1 to 2|question 4 dance][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 2, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious -2, 0, 100)]]
[[3 to 4|question 4 dance][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[5 to 6|question 4 dance][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 5, 0, 100)]]How many student clubs or organizations did you participate in?
[[0|question 4 photo][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[1 to 2|question 4 photo][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 2, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious -2, 0, 100)]]
[[3 to 4|question 4 photo][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[5 to 6|question 4 photo][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 5, 0, 100)]]How many student clubs or organizations did you participate in?
[[0|question 4 art][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[1 to 2|question 4 art][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 2, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious -2, 0, 100)]]
[[3 to 4|question 4 art][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[5 to 6|question 4 art][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 5, 0, 100)]]How many student clubs or organizations did you participate in?
[[0|question 4 drama][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[1 to 2|question 4 drama][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 2, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious -2, 0, 100)]]
[[3 to 4|question 4 drama][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[5 to 6|question 4 drama][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 5, 0, 100)]]How many student clubs or organizations did you participate in?
[[0|question 4 rm][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[1 to 2|question 4 rm][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 2, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious -2, 0, 100)]]
[[3 to 4|question 4 rm][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[5 to 6|question 4 rm][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 5, 0, 100)]]How many student clubs or organizations did you participate in?
[[0|question 4 song][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[1 to 2|question 4 song][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 2, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious -2, 0, 100)]]
[[3 to 4|question 4 song][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[5 to 6|question 4 song][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 5, 0, 100)]]Do you play any instruments? If yes, what instrument(s) do you play?
* <<checkbox "$acousticguitar" no yes>> Acoustic Guitar
* <<checkbox "$electricguitar" no yes>> Electric Guitar
* <<checkbox "$bassguitar" no yes>> Bass Guitar
* <<checkbox "$drums" no yes>> Drums
* <<checkbox "$piano" no yes>> Piano
Sitting through class, completely missing every morning announcement and idle coversation, your mind is blank. There's only one question left in your strained thoughts.
[[Why do you want to go to NYU?|question 5 dance]]
Do you play any instruments? If yes, what instrument(s) do you play?
* <<checkbox "$acousticguitar" no yes>> Acoustic Guitar
* <<checkbox "$electricguitar" no yes>> Electric Guitar
* <<checkbox "$bassguitar" no yes>> Bass Guitar
* <<checkbox "$drums" no yes>> Drums
* <<checkbox "$piano" no yes>> Piano
Sitting through class, completely missing every morning announcement and idle coversation, your mind is blank. There's only one question left in your strained thoughts.
[[Why do you want to go to NYU?|question 5 art]]Do you play any instruments? If yes, what instrument(s) do you play?
* <<checkbox "$acousticguitar" no yes>> Acoustic Guitar
* <<checkbox "$electricguitar" no yes>> Electric Guitar
* <<checkbox "$bassguitar" no yes>> Bass Guitar
* <<checkbox "$drums" no yes>> Drums
* <<checkbox "$piano" no yes>> Piano
Sitting through class, completely missing every morning announcement and idle coversation, your mind is blank. There's only one question left in your strained thoughts.
[[Why do you want to go to NYU?|question 5 photo]]Do you play any instruments? If yes, what instrument(s) do you play?
* <<checkbox "$acousticguitar" no yes>> Acoustic Guitar
* <<checkbox "$electricguitar" no yes>> Electric Guitar
* <<checkbox "$bassguitar" no yes>> Bass Guitar
* <<checkbox "$drums" no yes>> Drums
* <<checkbox "$piano" no yes>> Piano
Sitting through class, completely missing every morning announcement and idle coversation, your mind is blank. There's only one question left in your strained thoughts.
[[Why do you want to go to NYU?|question 5 drama]]Do you play any instruments? If yes, what instrument(s) do you play?
* <<checkbox "$acousticguitar" no yes>> Acoustic Guitar
* <<checkbox "$electricguitar" no yes>> Electric Guitar
* <<checkbox "$bassguitar" no yes>> Bass Guitar
* <<checkbox "$drums" no yes>> Drums
* <<checkbox "$piano" no yes>> Piano
Sitting through class, completely missing every morning announcement and idle coversation, your mind is blank. There's only one question left in your strained thoughts.
[[Why do you want to go to NYU?|question 5 rm]]Do you play any instruments? If yes, what instrument(s) do you play?
* <<checkbox "$acousticguitar" no yes>> Acoustic Guitar
* <<checkbox "$electricguitar" no yes>> Electric Guitar
* <<checkbox "$bassguitar" no yes>> Bass Guitar
* <<checkbox "$drums" no yes>> Drums
* <<checkbox "$piano" no yes>> Piano
Sitting through class, completely missing every morning announcement and idle coversation, your mind is blank. There's only one question left in your strained thoughts.
[[Why do you want to go to NYU?|question 5 song]]Why do you even want to go to NYU? No, you know why you want to go there. You wouldn't have applied if you didn't.
The real question is what are you looking to gain through this experience? Obviously you want to expand your knowledge and enhance your craft. University is meant to give more than just that, //right?//
[[I want to party! You're only young once right. I want to be out all weekend, every weekend. Studying can wait!|the bell rings dance][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 10, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to learn as much as I can. This is my time to grow and strive to become the best.|the bell rings dance][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 10, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to meet lots of people. I hope to make friends and also connections for the future.|the bell rings dance][$extroverted to Math.clamp ($extroverted + 10, 0, 100), $introverted to Math.clamp ($introverted - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to experience everything university has to offer! I'm just so excited about everything! The city, the people, my classes, the parties, I want to make the most of it all!|the bell rings dance][$cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 10, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want...I uh don't know. To just survive I guess. Hopefully I can just make it to graduation unscathed.|the bell rings dance][$gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy+ 10, 0, 100), $cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want a little spice. Love, lust, romance, who knows what I'll get up to!|the bell rings dance][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 10, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 10, 0, 100)]]
Why do you even want to go to NYU? No, you know why you want to go there. You wouldn't have applied if you didn't.
The real question is what are you looking to gain through this experience? Obviously you want to expand your knowledge and enhance your craft. University is meant to give more than just that, //right?//
[[I want to party! You're only young once right. I want to be out all weekend, every weekend. Studying can wait!|the bell rings art][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 10, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to learn as much as I can. This is my time to grow and strive to become the best.|the bell rings art][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 10, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to meet lots of people. I hope to make friends and also connections for the future.|the bell rings art][$extroverted to Math.clamp ($extroverted + 10, 0, 100), $introverted to Math.clamp ($introverted - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to experience everything university has to offer! I'm just so excited about everything! The city, the people, my classes, the parties, I want to make the most of it all!|the bell rings art][$cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 10, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want...I uh don't know. To just survive I guess. Hopefully I can just make it to graduation unscathed.|the bell rings art][$gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy+ 10, 0, 100), $cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want a little spice. Love, lust, romance, who knows what I'll get up to!|the bell rings art][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 10, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 10, 0, 100)]]
Why do you even want to go to NYU? No, you know why you want to go there. You wouldn't have applied if you didn't.
The real question is what are you looking to gain through this experience? Obviously you want to expand your knowledge and enhance your craft. University is meant to give more than just that, //right?//
[[I want to party! You're only young once right. I want to be out all weekend, every weekend. Studying can wait!|the bell rings photo][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 10, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to learn as much as I can. This is my time to grow and strive to become the best.|the bell rings photo][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 10, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to meet lots of people. I hope to make friends and also connections for the future.|the bell rings photo][$extroverted to Math.clamp ($extroverted + 10, 0, 100), $introverted to Math.clamp ($introverted - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to experience everything university has to offer! I'm just so excited about everything! The city, the people, my classes, the parties, I want to make the most of it all!|the bell rings photo][$cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 10, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want...I uh don't know. To just survive I guess. Hopefully I can just make it to graduation unscathed.|the bell rings photo][$gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy+ 10, 0, 100), $cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want a little spice. Love, lust, romance, who knows what I'll get up to!|the bell rings photo][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 10, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 10, 0, 100)]]
Why do you even want to go to NYU? No, you know why you want to go there. You wouldn't have applied if you didn't.
The real question is what are you looking to gain through this experience? Obviously you want to expand your knowledge and enhance your craft. University is meant to give more than just that, //right?//
[[I want to party! You're only young once right. I want to be out all weekend, every weekend. Studying can wait!|the bell rings drama][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 10, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to learn as much as I can. This is my time to grow and strive to become the best.|the bell rings drama][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 10, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to meet lots of people. I hope to make friends and also connections for the future.|the bell rings drama][$extroverted to Math.clamp ($extroverted + 10, 0, 100), $introverted to Math.clamp ($introverted - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to experience everything university has to offer! I'm just so excited about everything! The city, the people, my classes, the parties, I want to make the most of it all!|the bell rings drama][$cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 10, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want...I uh don't know. To just survive I guess. Hopefully I can just make it to graduation unscathed.|the bell rings drama][$gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy+ 10, 0, 100), $cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want a little spice. Love, lust, romance, who knows what I'll get up to!|the bell rings drama][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 10, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 10, 0, 100)]]
Why do you even want to go to NYU? No, you know why you want to go there. You wouldn't have applied if you didn't.
The real question is what are you looking to gain through this experience? Obviously you want to expand your knowledge and enhance your craft. University is meant to give more than just that, //right?//
[[I want to party! You're only young once right. I want to be out all weekend, every weekend. Studying can wait!|the bell rings rm][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 10, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to learn as much as I can. This is my time to grow and strive to become the best.|the bell rings rm][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 10, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to meet lots of people. I hope to make friends and also connections for the future.|the bell rings rm][$extroverted to Math.clamp ($extroverted + 10, 0, 100), $introverted to Math.clamp ($introverted - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to experience everything university has to offer! I'm just so excited about everything! The city, the people, my classes, the parties, I want to make the most of it all!|the bell rings rm][$cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 10, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want...I uh don't know. To just survive I guess. Hopefully I can just make it to graduation unscathed.|the bell rings rm][$gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy+ 10, 0, 100), $cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want a little spice. Love, lust, romance, who knows what I'll get up to!|the bell rings rm][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 10, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 10, 0, 100)]]
Why do you even want to go to NYU? No, you know why you want to go there. You wouldn't have applied if you didn't.
The real question is what are you looking to gain through this experience? Obviously you want to expand your knowledge and enhance your craft. University is meant to give more than just that, //right?//
[[I want to party! You're only young once right. I want to be out all weekend, every weekend. Studying can wait!|the bell rings song][$slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker + 10, 0, 100), $studious to Math.clamp ($studious - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to learn as much as I can. This is my time to grow and strive to become the best.|the bell rings song][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 10, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to meet lots of people. I hope to make friends and also connections for the future.|the bell rings song][$extroverted to Math.clamp ($extroverted + 10, 0, 100), $introverted to Math.clamp ($introverted - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want to experience everything university has to offer! I'm just so excited about everything! The city, the people, my classes, the parties, I want to make the most of it all!|the bell rings song][$cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 10, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want...I uh don't know. To just survive I guess. Hopefully I can just make it to graduation unscathed.|the bell rings song][$gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy+ 10, 0, 100), $cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 10, 0, 100)]]
[[I want a little spice. Love, lust, romance, who knows what I'll get up to!|the bell rings song][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 10, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 10, 0, 100)]]
//The bell rings.//
You follow the stream of students as they flow out of the classroom on their way to first period.
Most of your time is spent wondering, daydreaming. Glimpses of what's to come consuming your every thought.
After coasting through the first few hours of a typical Tuesday, [[it's finally time for lunch.|lunch dance]] //The bell rings.//
You follow the stream of students as they flow out of the classroom on their way to first period.
Most of your time is spent wondering, daydreaming. Glimpses of what's to come consuming your every thought.
After coasting through the first few hours of a typical Tuesday, [[it's finally time for lunch.|lunch art]]//The bell rings.//
You follow the stream of students as they flow out of the classroom on their way to first period.
Most of your time is spent wondering, daydreaming. Glimpses of what's to come consuming your every thought.
After coasting through the first few hours of a typical Tuesday, [[it's finally time for lunch.|lunch photo]]//The bell rings.//
You follow the stream of students as they flow out of the classroom on their way to first period.
Most of your time is spent wondering, daydreaming. Glimpses of what's to come consuming your every thought.
After coasting through the first few hours of a typical Tuesday, [[it's finally time for lunch.|lunch drama]]//The bell rings.//
You follow the stream of students as they flow out of the classroom on their way to first period.
Most of your time is spent wondering, daydreaming. Glimpses of what's to come consuming your every thought.
After coasting through the first few hours of a typical Tuesday, [[it's finally time for lunch.|lunch rm]]//The bell rings.//
You follow the stream of students as they flow out of the classroom on their way to first period.
Most of your time is spent wondering, daydreaming. Glimpses of what's to come consuming your every thought.
After coasting through the first few hours of a typical Tuesday, [[it's finally time for lunch.|lunch song]]You meander through the large cafeteria, catching bits of the daily gossip between cliques, while sussing out today's mediocre lunch offerings. You finally reach the table and squeeze in between Max and Lucas, claiming your usual seat. Sitting opposite the three of you is the rest of your friend group Aiden, Nova, and Summer. The six of you make an interesting little assortment.
//First there's Max, you've been best friends since birth, literally!// Max's mom, Elise, is your mom's best friend and old roommate from before she met your dad. Max is stubborn and straightforward, yet somehow also understanding and kind. She's the groups resident cinema snob. She'll watch just about anything, and plans the most elaborate movie nights.
Lucas, //the lover boy//, is always crushing on someone new. That's how he ended up with you all in the first place. Originally he had a crush on Maxine, and when she shot him down, oh so gently, he still stuck around because he just enjoyed your duo's silly shenanigins. Recently he's had his eye on, Vivienne Lockwood, the it captain of the volleyball team.
Aiden and Nova, //the token couple//, because every group needs one. Aiden is on the lacrosse team and Nova started a student organization, Girls in Stem. Originally Aiden joined your table soon after Lucas since the two of them were so close. When he started dating Nova she joined in, and was an essential addition to the group. They're so different, but you couldn't imagine them seeing other people. They've been together since freshman year and you doubt they'll break up any time soon.
Summer, //the transfer student//, didn't come along till junior year. She spent her first few weeks hopping from group to group, trying to figure out were she fit in. The jocks only talked about sports. The thespians only talked about plays and musicals. The overachievers only tried to one-up each other. She just wanted to meet some normal kids who aren't completely one note. After getting fed up hunting for a solid group of friends she found herself sitting alone at your usual table, and when your group settled in around her she decided to stick around.
[[God, you're really going to miss all of them.|lunch dance 2]]
You meander through the large cafeteria, catching bits of the daily gossip between cliques, while sussing out today's mediocre lunch offerings. You finally reach the table and squeeze in between Max and Lucas, claiming your usual seat. Sitting opposite the three of you is the rest of your friend group Aiden, Nova, and Summer. The six of you make an interesting little assortment.
First there's Max, you've been best friends since birth, literally! Max's mom, Elise, is your mom's best friend and old roomate from before she met your dad. Max is stubborn and straightforward, and somehow also understanding and kind. She's the groups resident cinema snob. She'll watch just about anything, and plans the most elaborate movie nights.
Lucas, //the lover boy//, is always crushing on someone new. That's how he ended up with you all in the first place. Originally he had a crush on Maxine, and when she shot him down, oh so gently, he still stuck around because he just enjoyed your duo's silly shenanigins. Recently he's had his eye on, Vivienne Lockwood, the it captain of the volleyball team.
Aiden and Nova, //the token couple//, because every group needs one. Aiden is on the lacrosse team and Nova started a student organization, Girls in Stem. Originally Aiden joined your table soon after Lucas since the two of them were so close. When he started dating Nova she joined in, and was an essential addition to the group. They're so different, but you couldn't imagine them seeing other people. They've been together since freshman year and you doubt they'll break up any time soon.
Summer, //the transfer student//, didn't come along till junior year. She spent her first few weeks hopping from group to group, trying to figure out were she fit in. The jocks only talked about sports. The thespians only talked about plays and musicals. The overachievers only tried to one-up eachother. She just wanted to meet some normal kids who aren't completely one note. After getting fed up hunting for a a solid group of friends she found herself sitting alone at your usual table, and when your group settled in around her she decided to stick around.
[[God, you're really going to miss all of them.|lunch art 2]]
You meander through the large cafeteria, catching bits of the daily gossip between cliques, while sussing out today's mediocre lunch offerings. You finally reach the table and squeeze in between Max and Lucas, claiming your usual seat. Sitting opposite the three of you is the rest of your friend group Aiden, Nova, and Summer. The six of you make an interesting little assortment.
First there's Max, you've been best friends since birth, literally! Max's mom, Elise, is your mom's best friend and old roomate from before she met your dad. Max is stuborn and straightforward, and somehow also understanding and kind. She's the groups resident cinema snob. She'll watch just about anything, and plans the most elaborate movie nights.
Lucas, //the lover boy//, is always crushing on someone new. That's how he ended up with you all in the first place. Originally he had a crush on Maxine, and when she shot him down, oh so gently, he still stuck around because he just enjoyed your duo's silly shenanigins. Recently he's had his eye on, Vivienne Lockwood, the it captain of the volleyball team.
Aiden and Nova, //the token couple//, because every group needs one. Aiden is on the lacrosse team and Nova started a student organization, Girls in Stem. Originally Aiden joined your table soon after Lucas since the two of them were so close. When he started dating Nova she joined in, and was an essential addition to the group. They're so different, but you couldn't imagine them seeing other people. They've been together since freshman year and you doubt they'll break up any time soon.
Summer, //the transfer student//, didn't come along till junior year. She spent her first few weeks hopping from group to group, trying to figure out were she fit in. The jocks only talked about sports. The thespians only talked about plays and musicals. The overachievers only tried to one-up eachother. She just wanted to meet some normal kids who aren't completely one note. After getting fed up hunting for a a solid group of friends she found herself sitting alone at your usual table, and when your group settled in around her she decided to stick around.
[[God, you're really going to miss all of them.|lunch photo 2]]
You meander through the large cafeteria, catching bits of the daily gossip between cliques, while sussing out today's mediocre lunch offerings. You finally reach the table and squeeze in between Max and Lucas, claiming your usual seat. Sitting opposite the three of you is the rest of your friend group Aiden, Nova, and Summer. The six of you make an interesting little assortment.
First there's Max, you've been best friends since birth, literally! Max's mom, Elise, is your mom's best friend and old roomate from before she met your dad. Max is stuborn and straightforward, and somehow also understanding and kind. She's the groups resident cinema snob. She'll watch just about anything, and plans the most elaborate movie nights.
Lucas, //the lover boy//, is always crushing on someone new. That's how he ended up with you all in the first place. Originally he had a crush on Maxine, and when she shot him down, oh so gently, he still stuck around because he just enjoyed your duo's silly shenanigins. Recently he's had his eye on, Vivienne Lockwood, the it captain of the volleyball team.
Aiden and Nova, //the token couple//, because every group needs one. Aiden is on the lacrosse team and Nova started a student organization, Girls in Stem. Originally Aiden joined your table soon after Lucas since the two of them were so close. When he started dating Nova she joined in, and was an essential addition to the group. They're so different, but you couldn't imagine them seeing other people. They've been together since freshman year and you doubt they'll break up any time soon.
Summer, //the transfer student//, didn't come along till junior year. She spent her first few weeks hopping from group to group, trying to figure out were she fit in. The jocks only talked about sports. The thespians only talked about plays and musicals. The overachievers only tried to one-up eachother. She just wanted to meet some normal kids who aren't completely one note. After getting fed up hunting for a a solid group of friends she found herself sitting alone at your usual table, and when your group settled in around her she decided to stick around.
[[God, you're really going to miss all of them.|lunch drama 2]]
You meander through the large cafeteria, catching bits of the daily gossip between cliques, while sussing out today's mediocre lunch offerings. You finally reach the table and squeeze in between Max and Lucas, claiming your usual seat. Sitting opposite the three of you is the rest of your friend group Aiden, Nova, and Summer. The six of you make an interesting little assortment.
First there's Max, you've been best friends since birth, literally! Max's mom, Elise, is your mom's best friend and old roomate from before she met your dad. Max is stuborn and straightforward, and somehow also understanding and kind. She's the groups resident cinema snob. She'll watch just about anything, and plans the most elaborate movie nights.
Lucas, //the lover boy//, is always crushing on someone new. That's how he ended up with you all in the first place. Originally he had a crush on Maxine, and when she shot him down, oh so gently, he still stuck around because he just enjoyed your duo's silly shenanigins. Recently he's had his eye on, Vivienne Lockwood, the it captain of the volleyball team.
Aiden and Nova, //the token couple//, because every group needs one. Aiden is on the lacrosse team and Nova started a student organization, Girls in Stem. Originally Aiden joined your table soon after Lucas since the two of them were so close. When he started dating Nova she joined in, and was an essential addition to the group. They're so different, but you couldn't imagine them seeing other people. They've been together since freshman year and you doubt they'll break up any time soon.
Summer, //the transfer student//, didn't come along till junior year. She spent her first few weeks hopping from group to group, trying to figure out were she fit in. The jocks only talked about sports. The thespians only talked about plays and musicals. The overachievers only tried to one-up eachother. She just wanted to meet some normal kids who aren't completely one note. After getting fed up hunting for a a solid group of friends she found herself sitting alone at your usual table, and when your group settled in around her she decided to stick around.
[[God, you're really going to miss all of them.|lunch rm 2]]
You meander through the large cafeteria, catching bits of the daily gossip between cliques, while sussing out today's mediocre lunch offerings. You finally reach the table and squeeze in between Max and Lucas, claiming your usual seat. Sitting opposite the three of you is the rest of your friend group Aiden, Nova, and Summer. The six of you make an interesting little assortment.
First there's Max, you've been best friends since birth, literally! Max's mom, Elise, is your mom's best friend and old roomate from before she met your dad. Max is stuborn and straightforward, and somehow also understanding and kind. She's the groups resident cinema snob. She'll watch just about anything, and plans the most elaborate movie nights.
Lucas, //the lover boy//, is always crushing on someone new. That's how he ended up with you all in the first place. Originally he had a crush on Maxine, and when she shot him down, oh so gently, he still stuck around because he just enjoyed your duo's silly shenanigins. Recently he's had his eye on, Vivienne Lockwood, the it captain of the volleyball team.
Aiden and Nova, //the token couple//, because every group needs one. Aiden is on the lacrosse team and Nova started a student organization, Girls in Stem. Originally Aiden joined your table soon after Lucas since the two of them were so close. When he started dating Nova she joined in, and was an essential addition to the group. They're so different, but you couldn't imagine them seeing other people. They've been together since freshman year and you doubt they'll break up any time soon..
Summer, //the transfer student//, didn't come along till junior year. She spent her first few weeks hopping from group to group, trying to figure out were she fit in. The jocks only talked about sports. The thespians only talked about plays and musicals. The overachievers only tried to one-up eachother. She just wanted to meet some normal kids who aren't completely one note. After getting fed up hunting for a a solid group of friends she found herself sitting alone at your usual table, and when your group settled in around her she decided to stick around.
[[God, you're really going to miss all of them.|lunch song 2]]
"Um hello, earth to $nickname," Lucas says, waving a half eaten slice of pizza in your face.
After giving your head a quick shake you look around the table and find the entire group staring at you. Feeling mildly embarrased you shake it off saying, "Sorry guys my heads been in the clouds all day."
Max quickly chimes in, "Same, after Hazel announced she's hosting a graduation after party during morning announcements, it's all anyone's been thinking or talking about."
Summer picks up on the shift in conversation and adds, "I know right! Can you believe she's inviting the entire senior class? Like I know her family is loaded, but there's over 150 of us!"
"I heard her parents just got a massive new lakehouse, and that's where she's throwing the party. She didn't say much in the announcements, but knowing Hazel I'm sure she'll have some wild invitations," Aiden says, idlely playing with Nova's hair.
"Can you guys believe graduation is only a few weeks away?" [[you ask genuinly curious.|lunch dance 3]]
"Um hello, earth to $nickname," Lucas says, waving a half eaten slice of pizza in your face.
After giving your head a quick shake you look around the table and find the entire group staring at you. Feeling mildly embarrased you shake it off saying, "Sorry guys my heads been in the clouds all day."
Max quickly chimes in, "Same, after Hazel announced she's hosting a graduation after party during morning announcements, it's all anyone's been thinking or talking about."
Summer picks up on the shift in conversation and adds, "I know right! Can you believe she's inviting the entire senior class? Like I know her family is loaded, but there's over 150 of us!"
"I heard her parents just got a massive new lakehouse, and that's where she's throwing the party. She didn't say much in the announcements, but knowing Hazel I'm sure she'll have some wild invitations," Aiden says, idlely playing with Nova's hair.
"Can you guys believe graduation is only a few weeks away?" [[you ask genuinly curious.|lunch art 3]]"Um hello, earth to $nickname," Lucas says, waving a half eaten slice of pizza in your face.
After giving your head a quick shake you look around the table and find the entire group staring at you. Feeling mildly embarrased you shake it off saying, "Sorry guys my heads been in the clouds all day."
Max quickly chimes in, "Same, after Hazel announced she's hosting a graduation after party during morning announcements, it's all anyone's been thinking or talking about."
Summer picks up on the shift in conversation and adds, "I know right! Can you believe she's inviting the entire senior class? Like I know her family is loaded, but there's over 150 of us!"
"I heard her parents just got a massive new lakehouse, and that's where she's throwing the party. She didn't say much in the announcements, but knowing Hazel I'm sure she'll have some wild invitations," Aiden says, idlely playing with Nova's hair.
"Can you guys believe graduation is only a few weeks away?" [[you ask genuinly curious.|lunch photo 3]]"Um hello, earth to $nickname," Lucas says, waving a half eaten slice of pizza in your face.
After giving your head a quick shake you look around the table and find the entire group staring at you. Feeling mildly embarrased you shake it off saying, "Sorry guys my heads been in the clouds all day."
Max quickly chimes in, "Same, after Hazel announced she's hosting a graduation after party during morning announcements, it's all anyone's been thinking or talking about."
Summer picks up on the shift in conversation and adds, "I know right! Can you believe she's inviting the entire senior class? Like I know her family is loaded, but there's over 150 of us!"
"I heard her parents just got a massive new lakehouse, and that's where she's throwing the party. She didn't say much in the announcements, but knowing Hazel I'm sure she'll have some wild invitations," Aiden says, idlely playing with Nova's hair.
"Can you guys believe graduation is only a few weeks away?" [[you ask genuinly curious.|lunch drama 3]]"Um hello, earth to $nickname," Lucas says, waving a half eaten slice of pizza in your face.
After giving your head a quick shake you look around the table and find the entire group staring at you. Feeling mildly embarrased you shake it off saying, "Sorry guys my heads been in the clouds all day."
Max quickly chimes in, "Same, after Hazel announced she's hosting a graduation after party during morning announcements, it's all anyone's been thinking or talking about."
Summer picks up on the shift in conversation and adds, "I know right! Can you believe she's inviting the entire senior class? Like I know her family is loaded, but there's over 150 of us!"
"I heard her parents just got a massive new lakehouse, and that's where she's throwing the party. She didn't say much in the announcements, but knowing Hazel I'm sure she'll have some wild invitations," Aiden says, idlely playing with Nova's hair.
"Can you guys believe graduation is only a few weeks away?" [[you ask genuinly curious.|lunch rm 3]]"Um hello, earth to $nickname," Lucas says, waving a half eaten slice of pizza in front of your face.
After giving your head a quick shake you look around the table and find the entire group staring at you. Feeling mildly embarrased you shake it off saying, "Sorry guys my heads been in the clouds all day."
Max quickly chimes in, "Same, after Hazel announced she's hosting a graduation after party during morning announcements, it's all anyone's been thinking or talking about."
Summer picks up on the shift in conversation and adds, "I know right! Can you believe she's inviting the entire senior class? Like I know her family is loaded, but there's over 150 of us!"
"I heard her parents just got a massive new lakehouse, and that's where she's throwing the party. She didn't say much in the announcements, but knowing Hazel I'm sure she'll have some wild invitations," Aiden says, idlely playing with Nova's hair.
"Can you guys believe graduation is only a few weeks away?" [[you ask genuinly curious.|lunch song 3]]Nova answers first sounding exhausted, "I've been trying not to think about it to much. The stress has really been getting to me. I'm going to miss you guys, but I'm super ready for summer. Club activies and student government duties can't be over soon enough."
"Graduation is only, what? Three weeks away? It feels like everthing has been moving so fast. Pretty soon...it'll be summer, then summer will be over and we'll all be going our separate ways to university," Aiden adds with a far away look in his eyes.
Nova gives Aiden's cheek a light pinch before saying, "Stop moping over nothing. just because we're going to different schools doesn't mean we wont still be friends." Next she squishes his face between her palms, "And as for us we aren't breaking up anytime soon."
"God I hate how cute y'all are. Here I am eternally single while you two are practically married before even graduating high school," Summer interjects with an exagerated sigh.
"Hey! I've asked you out multiple times, and you always turn me down," Lucas says.
Summer rolls her eyes and snaps back with, "Well yes Lucas, you have, but you also have a new crush every five seconds."
Lucas grabs his chest with a look of mock horror, and the rest of the group burst into laughter. Lunch continues on like this; joking around and reminiscing with your friends. Thankfully no one asks about your acceptance letter, [[or lack there of.|lunch song 4]] Nova answers first sounding exhausted, "I've been trying not to think about it to much. The stress has really been getting to me. I'm going to miss you guys, but I'm super ready for summer. Club activies and student government duties can't be over soon enough."
"Graduation is only, what? Three weeks away? It feels like everthing has been moving so fast. Pretty soon...it'll be summer, then summer will be over and we'll all be going our separate ways to university," Aiden adds with a far away look in his eyes.
Nova gives Aiden's cheek a light pinch before saying, "Stop moping over nothing. just because we're going to different schools doesn't mean we wont still be friends." Next she squishes his face between her palms, "And as for us we aren't breaking up anytime soon."
"God I hate how cute y'all are. Here I am eternally single while you two are practically married before even graduating high school," Summer interjects with an exagerated sigh.
"Hey! I've asked you out multiple times, and you always turn me down," Lucas says.
Summer rolls her eyes and snaps back with, "Well yes Lucas, you have, but you also have a new crush every five seconds."
Lucas grabs his chest with a look of mock horror, and the rest of the group burst into laughter. Lunch continues on like this; joking around and reminiscing with your friends. Thankfully no one asks about your acceptance letter, [[or lack there of.|lunch rm 4]] Nova answers first sounding exhausted, "I've been trying not to think about it to much. The stress has really been getting to me. I'm going to miss you guys, but I'm super ready for summer. Club activies and student government duties can't be over soon enough."
"Graduation is only, what? Three weeks away? It feels like everthing has been moving so fast. Pretty soon...it'll be summer, then summer will be over and we'll all be going our separate ways to university," Aiden adds with a far away look in his eyes.
Nova gives Aiden's cheek a light pinch before saying, "Stop moping over nothing. just because we're going to different schools doesn't mean we wont still be friends." Next she squishes his face between her palms, "And as for us we aren't breaking up anytime soon."
"God I hate how cute y'all are. Here I am eternally single while you two are practically married before even graduating high school," Summer interjects with an exagerated sigh.
"Hey! I've asked you out multiple times, and you always turn me down," Lucas says.
Summer rolls her eyes and snaps back with, "Well yes Lucas, you have, but you also have a new crush every five seconds."
Lucas grabs his chest with a look of mock horror, and the rest of the group burst into laughter. Lunch continues on like this; joking around and reminiscing with your friends. Thankfully no one asks about your acceptance letter, [[or lack there of.|lunch drama 4]] Nova answers first sounding exhausted, "I've been trying not to think about it to much. The stress has really been getting to me. I'm going to miss you guys, but I'm super ready for summer. Club activies and student government duties can't be over soon enough."
"Graduation is only, what? Three weeks away? It feels like everthing has been moving so fast. Pretty soon...it'll be summer, then summer will be over and we'll all be going our separate ways to university," Aiden adds with a far away look in his eyes.
Nova gives Aiden's cheek a light pinch before saying, "Stop moping over nothing. just because we're going to different schools doesn't mean we wont still be friends." Next she squishes his face between her palms, "And as for us we aren't breaking up anytime soon."
"God I hate how cute y'all are. Here I am eternally single while you two are practically married before even graduating high school," Summer interjects with an exagerated sigh.
"Hey! I've asked you out multiple times, and you always turn me down," Lucas says.
Summer rolls her eyes and snaps back with, "Well yes Lucas, you have, but you also have a new crush every five seconds."
Lucas grabs his chest with a look of mock horror, and the rest of the group burst into laughter. Lunch continues on like this; joking around and reminiscing with your friends. Thankfully no one asks about your acceptance letter, [[or lack there of.|lunch photo 4]] Nova answers first sounding exhausted, "I've been trying not to think about it to much. The stress has really been getting to me. I'm going to miss you guys, but I'm super ready for summer. Club activies and student government duties can't be over soon enough."
"Graduation is only, what? Three weeks away? It feels like everthing has been moving so fast. Pretty soon...it'll be summer, then summer will be over and we'll all be going our separate ways to university," Aiden adds with a far away look in his eyes.
Nova gives Aiden's cheek a light pinch before saying, "Stop moping over nothing. just because we're going to different schools doesn't mean we wont still be friends." Next she squishes his face between her palms, "And as for us we aren't breaking up anytime soon."
"God I hate how cute y'all are. Here I am eternally single while you two are practically married before even graduating high school," Summer interjects with an exagerated sigh.
"Hey! I've asked you out multiple times, and you always turn me down," Lucas says.
Summer rolls her eyes and snaps back with, "Well yes Lucas, you have, but you also have a new crush every five seconds."
Lucas grabs his chest with a look of mock horror, and the rest of the group burst into laughter. Lunch continues on like this; joking around and reminiscing with your friends. Thankfully no one asks about your acceptance letter, [[or lack there of.|lunch art 4]] Nova answers first sounding exhausted, "I've been trying not to think about it to much. The stress has really been getting to me. I'm going to miss you guys, but I'm super ready for summer. Club activies and student government duties can't be over soon enough."
"Graduation is only, what? Three weeks away? It feels like everthing has been moving so fast. Pretty soon...it'll be summer, then summer will be over and we'll all be going our separate ways to university," Aiden adds with a far away look in his eyes.
Nova gives Aiden's cheek a light pinch before saying, "Stop moping over nothing. just because we're going to different schools doesn't mean we wont still be friends." Next she squishes his face between her palms, "And as for us we aren't breaking up anytime soon."
"God I hate how cute y'all are. Here I am eternally single while you two are practically married before even graduating high school," Summer interjects with an exaggerated sigh.
"Hey! I've asked you out multiple times, and you always turn me down," Lucas says.
Summer rolls her eyes and snaps back with, "Well yes Lucas, you have, but you also have a new crush every five seconds."
Lucas grabs his chest with a look of mock horror, and the rest of the group burst into laughter. Lunch continues on like this; joking around and reminiscing with your friends. Thankfully no one asks about your acceptance letter, [[or lack thereof.|lunch dance 4]]
After lunch is over, the rest of your day breezes by. The final bell rings and you make your way to the senior parking lot to meet up with Max.
During the ride back home Max makes sure to keep the conversation light, avoiding topics that might send you spiraling. It's easy to let your mind focus on trivial matters like weekend plans and tonights homework.
Even after emptying your mind of all worries, your body still remembers. As soon as you pull into the driveway, you automatically head straight for the mailbox. Hesitant, you stand there, hand frozen in mid air.
[[Today just has to be the day, and there's no way you didn't get in. Through with waiting, you yank open the mailbox.|the letter dance][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[There's still a chance you got in, and today could be the day you've been waiting for. Steeling your nerves you open the mailbox.|the letter dance][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[It has to be today even if you didn't get in, you need to know. You take a moment to calm your self, counting down from 10, you ease open the mailbox.|the letter dance][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[After all this time you're absolutely positive you didn't get in. Eyes shut tight, cursing everything, you reach into the mailbox. |the letter dance][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 5, 0, 100)]]
After lunch is over, the rest of your day breezes by. The final bell rings and you make your way to the senior parking lot to meet up with Max.
During the ride back home Max makes sure to keep the conversation light, avoiding topics that might send you spiraling. It's easy to let your mind focus on trivial matters like weekend plans and tonights homework.
Even after emptying your mind of all worries, your body still remembers. As soon as you pull into the driveway, you automatically head straight for the mailbox. Hesitant, you stand there, hand frozen in mid air.
[[Today just has to be the day, and there's no way you didn't get in. Through with waiting, you yank open the mailbox.|the letter art][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[There's still a chance you got in, and today could be the day you've been waiting for. Steeling your nerves you open the mailbox.|the letter art][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[It has to be today even if you didn't get in, you need to know. You take a moment to calm your self, counting down from 10, you ease open the mailbox.|the letter art][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[After all this time you're absolutely positive you didn't get in. Eyes shut tight, cursing everything, you reach into the mailbox. |the letter art][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 5, 0, 100)]]After lunch is over, the rest of your day breezes by. The final bell rings and you make your way to the senior parking lot to meet up with Max.
During the ride back home Max makes sure to keep the conversation light, avoiding topics that might send you spiraling. It's easy to let your mind focus on trivial matters like weekend plans and tonights homework.
Even after emptying your mind of all worries, your body still remembers. As soon as you pull into the driveway, you automatically head straight for the mailbox. Hesitant, you stand there, hand frozen in mid air.
[[Today just has to be the day, and there's no way you didn't get in. Through with waiting, you yank open the mailbox.|the letter photo][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[There's still a chance you got in, and today could be the day you've been waiting for. Steeling your nerves you open the mailbox.|the letter photo][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[It has to be today even if you didn't get in, you need to know. You take a moment to calm your self, counting down from 10, you ease open the mailbox.|the letter photo][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[After all this time you're absolutely positive you didn't get in. Eyes shut tight, cursing everything, you reach into the mailbox. |the letter photo][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 5, 0, 100)]]After lunch is over, the rest of your day breezes by. The final bell rings and you make your way to the senior parking lot to meet up with Max.
During the ride back home Max makes sure to keep the conversation light, avoiding topics that might send you spiraling. It's easy to let your mind focus on trivial matters like weekend plans and tonights homework.
Even after emptying your mind of all worries, your body still remembers. As soon as you pull into the driveway, you automatically head straight for the mailbox. Hesitant, you stand there, hand frozen in mid air.
[[Today just has to be the day, and there's no way you didn't get in. Through with waiting, you yank open the mailbox.|the letter drama][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[There's still a chance you got in, and today could be the day you've been waiting for. Steeling your nerves you open the mailbox.|the letter drama][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[It has to be today even if you didn't get in, you need to know. You take a moment to calm your self, counting down from 10, you ease open the mailbox.|the letter drama][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[After all this time you're absolutely positive you didn't get in. Eyes shut tight, cursing everything, you reach into the mailbox. |the letter drama][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 5, 0, 100)]]After lunch is over, the rest of your day breezes by. The final bell rings and you make your way to the senior parking lot to meet up with Max.
During the ride back home Max makes sure to keep the conversation light, avoiding topics that might send you spiraling. It's easy to let your mind focus on trivial matters like weekend plans and tonights homework.
Even after emptying your mind of all worries, your body still remembers. As soon as you pull into the driveway, you automatically head straight for the mailbox. Hesitant, you stand there, hand frozen in mid air.
[[Today just has to be the day, and there's no way you didn't get in. Through with waiting, you yank open the mailbox.|the letter rm][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[There's still a chance you got in, and today could be the day you've been waiting for. Steeling your nerves you open the mailbox.|the letter rm][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[It has to be today even if you didn't get in, you need to know. You take a moment to calm your self, counting down from 10, you ease open the mailbox.|the letter rm][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[After all this time you're absolutely positive you didn't get in. Eyes shut tight, cursing everything, you reach into the mailbox. |the letter rm][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 5, 0, 100)]]After lunch is over, the rest of your day breezes by. The final bell rings and you make your way to the senior parking lot to meet up with Max.
During the ride back home Max makes sure to keep the conversation light, avoiding topics that might send you spiraling. It's easy to let your mind focus on trivial matters like weekend plans and tonights homework.
Even after emptying your mind of all worries, your body still remembers. As soon as you pull into the driveway, you automatically head straight for the mailbox. Hesitant, you stand there, hand frozen in mid air.
[[Today just has to be the day, and there's no way you didn't get in. Through with waiting, you yank open the mailbox.|the letter song][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[There's still a chance you got in, and today could be the day you've been waiting for. Steeling your nerves you open the mailbox.|the letter song][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[It has to be today even if you didn't get in, you need to know. You take a moment to calm your self, counting down from 10, you ease open the mailbox.|the letter song][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[After all this time you're absolutely positive you didn't get in. Eyes shut tight, cursing everything, you reach into the mailbox. |the letter song][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 5, 0, 100)]]Max hurries out of her car to look over your shoulder. Sifting through the junk mail and random bills you finally find it, //the letter from NYU.//
You rip open the envelope, patience completely run out. Unfolding the letter you read...
//Dear $firstname,
Congratulations and welcome to the Class of 2028 at New York University!//
All possible doubt is wiped from your mind, and you're left feeling more than elated. Max squeals, jumping up and down. It's quite possible she's even more relieved than you.
Ready to share the big news, you rush in, bursting through the front door.
[["MOM! DAD! I GOT IN!"|got in dance]]Max hurries out of her car to look over your shoulder. Sifting through the junk mail and random bills you finally find it, //the letter from NYU.//
You rip open the envelope, patience completely run out. Unfolding the letter you read...
//Dear $firstname,
Congratulations and welcome to the Class of 2028 at New York University!//
All possible doubt is wiped from your mind, and you're left feeling more than elated. Max squeals, jumping up and down. It's quite possible she's even more relieved than you.
Ready to share the big news, you rush in, bursting through the front door.
[["MOM! DAD! I GOT IN!"|got in art]]Max hurries out of her car to look over your shoulder. Sifting through the junk mail and random bills you finally find it, //the letter from NYU.//
You rip open the envelope, patience completely run out. Unfolding the letter you read...
//Dear $firstname,
Congratulations and welcome to the Class of 2028 at New York University!//
All possible doubt is wiped from your mind, and you're left feeling more than elated. Max squeals, jumping up and down. It's quite possible she's even more relieved than you.
Ready to share the big news, you rush in, bursting through the front door.
[["MOM! DAD! I GOT IN!"|got in photo]]Max hurries out of her car to look over your shoulder. Sifting through the junk mail and random bills you finally find it, //the letter from NYU.//
You rip open the envelope, patience completely run out. Unfolding the letter you read...
//Dear $firstname,
Congratulations and welcome to the Class of 2028 at New York University!//
All possible doubt is wiped from your mind, and you're left feeling more than elated. Max squeals, jumping up and down. It's quite possible she's even more relieved than you.
Ready to share the big news, you rush in, bursting through the front door.
[["MOM! DAD! I GOT IN!"|got in drama]]Max hurries out of her car to look over your shoulder. Sifting through the junk mail and random bills you finally find it, //the letter from NYU.//
You rip open the envelope, patience completely run out. Unfolding the letter you read...
//Dear $firstname,
Congratulations and welcome to the Class of 2028 at New York University!//
All possible doubt is wiped from your mind, and you're left feeling more than elated. Max squeals, jumping up and down. It's quite possible she's even more relieved than you.
Ready to share the big news, you rush in, bursting through the front door.
[["MOM! DAD! I GOT IN!"|got in rm]]Max hurries out of her car to look over your shoulder. Sifting through the junk mail and random bills you finally find it, //the letter from NYU.//
You rip open the envelope, patience completely run out. Unfolding the letter you read...
//Dear $firstname,
Congratulations and welcome to the Class of 2028 at New York University!//
All possible doubt is wiped from your mind, and you're left feeling more than elated. Max squeals, jumping up and down. It's quite possible she's even more relieved than you.
Ready to share the big news, you rush in, bursting through the front door.
[["MOM! DAD! I GOT IN!"|got in song]]Your dad pops his head out from the kitchen grinning from ear to ear, "Welcome home kiddo! Congratulations! I never doubted you for a second!"
"That's it, that's all I get after months of agonizing over this!"
Before your dad can respond, the front door opens behind you and Max; your mom walks in with arms full of groceries. She gives you a knowing look, and while your heart feels completely full you're also a bit confused.
"Why does it seem like you guys aren't the least bit surprised?", you ask. Your parents lock eyes suspiciously. "I might have checked the mail when I got home from the gallery. I told your dad and we thought you would like to see it for yourself," your mom explains.
You and Max take a few bags and help your mom put away the groceries. "I guess that explains why you bought enough food to feed a small village. All to celebrate your favorite child's success," you tease.
Max clasps her hands together, and reminds you, "Speaking of their favorite child, don't forget to call Cameron!"
"Oh yeah you're right...hey wait a minute," you say before swating at Max.
After shooting Max a rather unserious looking glare you text your brother, Cameron, [[saying it's urgent.|big bro dance]]
Your dad pops his head out from the kitchen grinning from ear to ear, "Welcome home kiddo! Congratulations! I never doubted you for a second!"
"That's it, that's all I get after months of agonizing over this!"
Before your dad can respond, the front door opens behind you and Max; your mom walks in with arms full of groceries. She gives you a knowing look, and while your heart feels completely full you're also a bit confused.
"Why does it seem like you guys aren't the least bit surprised?", you ask. Your parents lock eyes suspiciously. "I might have checked the mail when I got home from the gallery. I told your dad and we thought you would like to see it for yourself," your mom explains.
You and Max take a few bags and help your mom put away the groceries. "I guess that explains why you bought enough food to feed a small village. All to celebrate your favorite child's success," you tease.
Max clasps her hands together, and reminds you, "Speaking of their favorite child, don't forget to call Cameron!"
"Oh yeah you're right...hey wait a minute," you say before swating at Max.
After shooting Max a rather unserious looking glare, you text your brother, Cameron, [[saying it's urgent.|big bro art]]Your dad pops his head out from the kitchen grinning from ear to ear, "Welcome home kiddo! Congratulations! I never doubted you for a second!"
"That's it, that's all I get after months of agonizing over this!"
Before your dad can respond, the front door opens behind you and Max; your mom walks in with arms full of groceries. She gives you a knowing look, and while your heart feels completely full you're also a bit confused.
"Why does it seem like you guys aren't the least bit surprised?", you ask. Your parents lock eyes suspiciously. "I might have checked the mail when I got home from the gallery. I told your dad and we thought you would like to see it for yourself," your mom explains.
You and Max take a few bags and help your mom put away the groceries. "I guess that explains why you bought enough food to feed a small village. All to celebrate your favorite child's success," you tease.
Max clasps her hands together, and reminds you, "Speaking of their favorite child, don't forget to call Cameron!"
"Oh yeah you're right...hey wait a minute," you say before swating at Max.
After shooting Max a rather unserious looking glare, you text your brother, Cameron, [[saying it's urgent.|big bro photo]]Your dad pops his head out from the kitchen grinning from ear to ear, "Welcome home kiddo! Congratulations! I never doubted you for a second!"
"That's it, that's all I get after months of agonizing over this!"
Before your dad can respond, the front door opens behind you and Max; your mom walks in with arms full of groceries. She gives you a knowing look, and while your heart feels completely full you're also a bit confused.
"Why does it seem like you guys aren't the least bit surprised?", you ask. Your parents lock eyes suspiciously. "I might have checked the mail when I got home from the gallery. I told your dad and we thought you would like to see it for yourself," your mom explains.
You and Max take a few bags and help your mom put away the groceries. "I guess that explains why you bought enough food to feed a small village. All to celebrate your favorite child's success," you tease.
Max clasps her hands together, and reminds you, "Speaking of their favorite child, don't forget to call Cameron!"
"Oh yeah you're right...hey wait a minute," you say before swating at Max.
After shooting Max a rather unserious looking glare, you text your brother, Cameron, [[saying it's urgent.|big bro drama]]Your dad pops his head out from the kitchen grinning from ear to ear, "Welcome home kiddo! Congratulations! I never doubted you for a second!"
"That's it, that's all I get after months of agonizing over this!"
Before your dad can respond, the front door opens behind you and Max; your mom walks in with arms full of groceries. She gives you a knowing look, and while your heart feels completely full you're also a bit confused.
"Why does it seem like you guys aren't the least bit surprised?", you ask. Your parents lock eyes suspiciously. "I might have checked the mail when I got home from the gallery. I told your dad and we thought you would like to see it for yourself," your mom explains.
You and Max take a few bags and help your mom put away the groceries. "I guess that explains why you bought enough food to feed a small village. All to celebrate your favorite child's success," you tease.
Max clasps her hands together, and reminds you, "Speaking of their favorite child, don't forget to call Cameron!"
"Oh yeah you're right...hey wait a minute," you say before swating at Max.
After shooting Max a rather unserious looking glare, you text your brother, Cameron, [[saying it's urgent.|big bro rm]]Your dad pops his head out from the kitchen grinning from ear to ear, "Welcome home kiddo! Congratulations! I never doubted you for a second!"
"That's it, that's all I get after months of agonizing over this!"
Before your dad can respond, the front door opens behind you and Max; your mom walks in with arms full of groceries. She gives you a knowing look, and while your heart feels completely full you're also a bit confused.
"Why does it seem like you guys aren't the least bit surprised?", you ask. Your parents lock eyes suspiciously. "I might have checked the mail when I got home from the gallery. I told your dad and we thought you would like to see it for yourself," your mom explains.
You and Max take a few bags and help your mom put away the groceries. "I guess that explains why you bought enough food to feed a small village. All to celebrate your favorite child's success," you tease.
Max clasps her hands together, and reminds you, "Speaking of their favorite child, don't forget to call Cameron!"
"Oh yeah you're right...hey wait a minute," you say before swating at Max.
After shooting Max a rather unserious looking glare, you text your brother, Cameron, [[saying it's urgent.|big bro song]]//BZZZ BZZZ//
//BZZZ BZZZ//
Cameron calls you immediately after reading your cryptic text.
"Hey Cam. What's up?"
"What's up? You said it was urgent!"
"Oh yeah I've got some news to share."
"You are trully exasparating. Do you actually have something to say or were you just bored?"
You smirk to yourself before finally unleashing the big news, "I got in!"
Cam let's out a big sigh, "Congrats $nickname! Guess that means you'll be able to annoy me in person pretty soon."
"What can I say, it's a gift. You're flying down for graduation right?"
"Of course I am. I wouldn't miss it for anything."
Your attention is momentarily pulled away by the smell of the feast your dad is preparing. You've only been on the phone for a few minutes, but there's already enough food on the counter to feed the whole neighborhood.
"Cam, I gotta go...dad's making a big celebration diner, and I think I need to call at least twenty other people to help us eat it all."
"Alright well try not to have to much fun without me. I'll see you at graduation, oh, and also I'm really proud of you."
"Aww you really do care," you tease, unable to match his level of sincerity.
"Better start playing nice," he chides, matching your teasing tone. "Who's gonna bail you out if you get into trouble in the debaucherous big city?"
"You got me there. I'll see you soon, but I really need to go."
[[You say your final goodbyes and hang up.|end day 1 dance]]//BZZZ BZZZ//
//BZZZ BZZZ//
Cameron calls you immediately after reading your cryptic text.
"Hey Cam. What's up?"
"What's up? You said it was urgent!"
"Oh yeah I've got some news to share."
"You are trully exasparating. Do you actually have something to say or were you just bored?"
You smirk to yourself before finally unleashing the big news, "I got in!"
Cam let's out a big sigh, "Congrats $nickname! Guess that means you'll be able to annoy me in person pretty soon."
"What can I say, it's a gift. You're flying down for graduation right?"
"Of course I am. I wouldn't miss it for anything."
Your attention is momentarily pulled away by the smell of the feast your dad is preparing. You've only been on the phone for a few minutes, but there's already enough food on the counter to feed the whole neighborhood.
"Cam, I gotta go...dad's making a big celebration diner, and I think I need to call at least twenty other people to help us eat it all."
"Alright well try not to have to much fun without me. I'll see you at graduation, oh, and also I'm really proud of you."
"Aww you really do care," you tease, unable to match his level of sincerity.
"Better start playing nice," he chides, matching your teasing tone. "Who's gonna bail you out if you get into trouble in the debaucherous big city?"
"You got me there. I'll see you soon, but I really need to go."
[[You say your final goodbyes and hang up.|end day 1 art]]//BZZZ BZZZ//
//BZZZ BZZZ//
Cameron calls you immediately after reading your cryptic text.
"Hey Cam. What's up?"
"What's up? You said it was urgent!"
"Oh yeah I've got some news to share."
"You are trully exasparating. Do you actually have something to say or were you just bored?"
You smirk to yourself before finally unleashing the big news, "I got in!"
Cam let's out a big sigh, "Congrats $nickname! Guess that means you'll be able to annoy me in person pretty soon."
"What can I say, it's a gift. You're flying down for graduation right?"
"Of course I am. I wouldn't miss it for anything."
Your attention is momentarily pulled away by the smell of the feast your dad is preparing. You've only been on the phone for a few minutes, but there's already enough food on the counter to feed the whole neighborhood.
"Cam, I gotta go...dad's making a big celebration diner, and I think I need to call at least twenty other people to help us eat it all."
"Alright well try not to have to much fun without me. I'll see you at graduation, oh, and also I'm really proud of you."
"Aww you really do care," you tease, unable to match his level of sincerity.
"Better start playing nice," he chides, matching your teasing tone. "Who's gonna bail you out if you get into trouble in the debaucherous big city?"
"You got me there. I'll see you soon, but I really need to go."
[[You say your final goodbyes and hang up.|end day 1 photo]]//BZZZ BZZZ//
//BZZZ BZZZ//
Cameron calls you immediately after reading your cryptic text.
"Hey Cam. What's up?"
"What's up? You said it was urgent!"
"Oh yeah I've got some news to share."
"You are trully exasparating. Do you actually have something to say or were you just bored?"
You smirk to yourself before finally unleashing the big news, "I got in!"
Cam let's out a big sigh, "Congrats $nickname! Guess that means you'll be able to annoy me in person pretty soon."
"What can I say, it's a gift. You're flying down for graduation right?"
"Of course I am. I wouldn't miss it for anything."
Your attention is momentarily pulled away by the smell of the feast your dad is preparing. You've only been on the phone for a few minutes, but there's already enough food on the counter to feed the whole neighborhood.
"Cam, I gotta go...dad's making a big celebration diner, and I think I need to call at least twenty other people to help us eat it all."
"Alright well try not to have to much fun without me. I'll see you at graduation, oh, and also I'm really proud of you."
"Aww you really do care," you tease, unable to match his level of sincerity.
"Better start playing nice," he chides, matching your teasing tone. "Who's gonna bail you out if you get into trouble in the debaucherous big city?"
"You got me there. I'll see you soon, but I really need to go."
[[You say your final goodbyes and hang up.|end day 1 drama]]//BZZZ BZZZ//
//BZZZ BZZZ//
Cameron calls you immediately after reading your cryptic text.
"Hey Cam. What's up?"
"What's up? You said it was urgent!"
"Oh yeah I've got some news to share."
"You are trully exasparating. Do you actually have something to say or were you just bored?"
You smirk to yourself before finally unleashing the big news, "I got in!"
Cam let's out a big sigh, "Congrats $nickname! Guess that means you'll be able to annoy me in person pretty soon."
"What can I say, it's a gift. You're flying down for graduation right?"
"Of course I am. I wouldn't miss it for anything."
Your attention is momentarily pulled away by the smell of the feast your dad is preparing. You've only been on the phone for a few minutes, but there's already enough food on the counter to feed the whole neighborhood.
"Cam, I gotta go...dad's making a big celebration diner, and I think I need to call at least twenty other people to help us eat it all."
"Alright well try not to have to much fun without me. I'll see you at graduation, oh, and also I'm really proud of you."
"Aww you really do care," you tease, unable to match his level of sincerity.
"Better start playing nice," he chides, matching your teasing tone. "Who's gonna bail you out if you get into trouble in the debaucherous big city?"
"You got me there. I'll see you soon, but I really need to go."
[[You say your final goodbyes and hang up.|end day 1 rm]]//BZZZ BZZZ//
//BZZZ BZZZ//
Cameron calls you immediately after reading your cryptic text.
"Hey Cam. What's up?"
"What's up? You said it was urgent!"
"Oh yeah I've got some news to share."
"You are trully exasparating. Do you actually have something to say or were you just bored?"
You smirk to yourself before finally unleashing the big news, "I got in!"
Cam let's out a big sigh, "Congrats $nickname! Guess that means you'll be able to annoy me in person pretty soon."
"What can I say, it's a gift. You're flying down for graduation right?"
"Of course I am. I wouldn't miss it for anything."
Your attention is momentarily pulled away by the smell of the feast your dad is preparing. You've only been on the phone for a few minutes, but there's already enough food on the counter to feed the whole neighborhood.
"Cam. I gotta go...dad's making a big celebration diner, and I think I need to call at least twenty other people to help us eat it all."
"Alright well try not to have to much fun without me. I'll see you at graduation, oh, and also I'm really proud of you."
"Aww you really do care," you tease, unable to match his level of sincerity.
"Better start playing nice," he chides, matching your teasing tone. "Who's gonna bail you out if you get into trouble in the debaucherous big city?"
"You got me there. I'll see you soon, but I really need to go."
[[You say your final goodbyes and hang up.|end day 1 song]]The spread before you is absolutely enormous and only getting bigger. You and Max message the rest of the gang to invite them over for this impromptu celebration, //and to save you from an inevitable stomach ache.//
Nova claims to be finishing up some of her club duties, and Aiden says he's hanging out with his teammates. You suspect they're actually hanging out together...you know, sucking face. Good for them. On the other hand Summer and Lucas are at your place in about fifteen minutes flat.
Six homemade pizzas, two pans of brownies and one extra large fruit salad completely devoured, and you're feeling not only stuffed, but overjoyed. You bask in the glow of complete relief. Watching your friends and family reflect your elation, you're walking on air, //well you would be if you didn't just consume an entire pizza.// At peace, gushing about the future, [[finally you feel present for the first time in months.|wrap it up dance]]
The spread before you is absolutely enormous and only getting bigger. You and Max message the rest of the gang to invite them over for this impromptu celebration, //and to save you from an inevitable stomach ache.//
Nova claims to be finishing up some of her club duties, and Aiden says he's hanging out with his teammates. You suspect they're actually hanging out together...you know, sucking face. Good for them. On the other hand Summer and Lucas are at your place in about fifteen minutes flat.
Six homemade pizzas, two pans of brownies and one extra large fruit salad completely devoured, and you're feeling not only stuffed, but overjoyed. You bask in the glow of complete relief. Watching your friends and family reflect your elation, you're walking on air, //well you would be if you didn't just consume an entire pizza.// At peace, gushing about the future, [[finally you feel present for the first time in months.|wrap it up art]] The spread before you is absolutely enormous and only getting bigger. You and Max message the rest of the gang to invite them over for this impromptu celebration, //and to save you from an inevitable stomach ache.//
Nova claims to be finishing up some of her club duties, and Aiden says he's hanging out with his teammates. You suspect they're actually hanging out together...you know, sucking face. Good for them. On the other hand Summer and Lucas are at your place in about fifteen minutes flat.
Six homemade pizzas, two pans of brownies and one extra large fruit salad completely devoured, and you're feeling not only stuffed, but overjoyed. You bask in the glow of complete relief. Watching your friends and family reflect your elation, you're walking on air, //well you would be if you didn't just consume an entire pizza.// At peace, gushing about the future, [[finally you feel present for the first time in months.|wrap it up photo]] The spread before you is absolutely enormous and only getting bigger. You and Max message the rest of the gang to invite them over for this impromptu celebration, //and to save you from an inevitable stomach ache.//
Nova claims to be finishing up some of her club duties, and Aiden says he's hanging out with his teammates. You suspect they're actually hanging out together...you know, sucking face. Good for them. On the other hand Summer and Lucas are at your place in about fifteen minutes flat.
Six homemade pizzas, two pans of brownies and one extra large fruit salad completely devoured, and you're feeling not only stuffed, but overjoyed. You bask in the glow of complete relief. Watching your friends and family reflect your elation, you're walking on air, //well you would be if you didn't just consume an entire pizza.// At peace, gushing about the future, [[finally you feel present for the first time in months.|wrap it up drama]] The spread before you is absolutely enormous and only getting bigger. You and Max message the rest of the gang to invite them over for this impromtu celebration, //and to save you from an inevitable stomach ache.//
Nova claims to be finishing up some of her club duties, and Aiden says he's hanging out with his teammates. You suspect they're actually hanging out together...you know, sucking face. Good for them. On the other hand Summer and Lucas are at your place in about fifteen minutes flat.
Six homemade pizzas, two pans of brownies and one extra large fruit salad completely devoured, and you're feeling not only stuffed, but overjoyed. You bask in the glow of complete relief. Watching your friends and family reflect your elation, you're walking on air, //well you would be if you didn't just consume an entire pizza.// At peace, gushing about the future, [[finally you feel present for the first time in months.|wrap it up rm]] The spread before you is absolutely enormous and only getting bigger. You and Max message the rest of the gang to invite them over for this impromtu celebration, //and to save you from an inevitable stomach ache.//
Nova claims to be finishing up some of her club duties, and Aiden says he's hanging out with his teammates. You suspect they're actually hanging out together...you know, sucking face. Good for them. On the other hand Summer and Lucas are at your place in about fifteen minutes flat.
Six homemade pizzas, two pans of brownies and one extra large fruit salad completely devoured, and you're feeling not only stuffed, but overjoyed. You bask in the glow of complete relief. Watching your friends and family reflect your elation, you're walking on air, //well you would be if you didn't just consume an entire pizza.// At peace, gushing about the future, [[finally you feel present for the first time in months.|wrap it up song]] Long after the evenings festivities are over you lie awake, far to excited to fall asleep. Grateful, ecstatic, content, so many positive emotions run through you. Eventually your body gives out. Even after you've closed your eyes, all the radiant energy from the day is mirrored in your dreams.
[[You dream about graduation day. Finally completeing such a huge life milestone, something you've worked so hard for!|goodnight dance][$studious to Math.clamp ($studios + 5, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about your first day at NYU. You can't wait to experience so many new things. Your classes, new friends, the parties, and maybe you'll meet someone.|goodnight dance][$cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 5, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about your first college party. God your so ready to be out on your own. No rules, just doing whatever YOU want!|goodnight dance][$rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious + 5, 0, 100), $compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about university graduation. You'll get through university with flying colors, and then you'll be ready to take on the world!|goodnight dance][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 5, 0, 100)]]
Long after the evenings festivities are over you lie awake, far to excited to fall asleep. Grateful, ecstatic, content, so many positive emotions run through you. Eventually your body gives out. Even after you've closed your eyes, all the radiant energy from the day is mirrored in your dreams.
[[You dream about graduation day. Finally completeing such a huge life milestone, something you've worked so hard for!|goodnight art][$studious to Math.clamp ($studios + 5, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about your first day at NYU. You can't wait to experience so many new things. Your classes, new friends, the parties, and maybe you'll meet someone.|goodnight art][$cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 5, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about your first college party. God your so ready to be out on your own. No rules, just doing whatever YOU want!|goodnight art][$rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious + 5, 0, 100), $compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about university graduation. You'll get through university with flying colors, and then you'll be ready to take on the world!|goodnight art][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 5, 0, 100)]]Long after the evenings festivities are over you lie awake, far to excited to fall asleep. Grateful, ecstatic, content, so many positive emotions run through you. Eventually your body gives out. Even after you've closed your eyes, all the radiant energy from the day is mirrored in your dreams.
[[You dream about graduation day. Finally completeing such a huge life milestone, something you've worked so hard for!|goodnight photo][$studious to Math.clamp ($studios + 5, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about your first day at NYU. You can't wait to experience so many new things. Your classes, new friends, the parties, and maybe you'll meet someone.|goodnight photo][$cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 5, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about your first college party. God your so ready to be out on your own. No rules, just doing whatever YOU want!|goodnight photo][$rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious + 5, 0, 100), $compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about university graduation. You'll get through university with flying colors, and then you'll be ready to take on the world!|goodnight photo][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 5, 0, 100)]]Long after the evenings festivities are over you lie awake, far to excited to fall asleep. Grateful, ecstatic, content, so many positive emotions run through you. Eventually your body gives out. Even after you've closed your eyes, all the radiant energy from the day is mirrored in your dreams.
[[You dream about graduation day. Finally completeing such a huge life milestone, something you've worked so hard for!|goodnight drama][$studious to Math.clamp ($studios + 5, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about your first day at NYU. You can't wait to experience so many new things. Your classes, new friends, the parties, and maybe you'll meet someone.|goodnight drama][$cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 5, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about your first college party. God your so ready to be out on your own. No rules, just doing whatever YOU want!|goodnight drama][$rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious + 5, 0, 100), $compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about university graduation. You'll get through university with flying colors, and then you'll be ready to take on the world!|goodnight drama][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 5, 0, 100)]]Long after the evenings festivities are over you lie awake, far to excited to fall asleep. Grateful, ecstatic, content, so many positive emotions run through you. Eventually your body gives out. Even after you've closed your eyes, all the radiant energy from the day is mirrored in your dreams.
[[You dream about graduation day. Finally completeing such a huge life milestone, something you've worked so hard for!|goodnight rm][$studious to Math.clamp ($studios + 5, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about your first day at NYU. You can't wait to experience so many new things. Your classes, new friends, the parties, and maybe you'll meet someone.|goodnight rm][$cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 5, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about your first college party. God your so ready to be out on your own. No rules, just doing whatever YOU want!|goodnight rm][$rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious + 5, 0, 100), $compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about university graduation. You'll get through university with flying colors, and then you'll be ready to take on the world!|goodnight rm][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 5, 0, 100)]]Long after the evenings festivities are over you lie awake, far to excited to fall asleep. Grateful, ecstatic, content, so many positive emotions run through you. Eventually your body gives out. Even after you've closed your eyes, all the radiant energy from the day is mirrored in your dreams.
[[You dream about graduation day. Finally completeing such a huge life milestone, something you've worked so hard for!|goodnight song][$studious to Math.clamp ($studios + 5, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about your first day at NYU. You can't wait to experience so many new things. Your classes, new friends, the parties, and maybe you'll meet someone.|goodnight song][$cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 5, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about your first college party. God your so ready to be out on your own. No rules, just doing whatever YOU want!|goodnight song][$rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious + 5, 0, 100), $compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dream about university graduation. You'll get through university with flying colors, and then you'll be ready to take on the world!|goodnight song][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 5, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 5, 0, 100)]]!!Graduation Day
With the weight of your acceptance being lifted of your shoulders, you breeze through the last few weeks of high school. You did it! All the adolescent drama, late night studying, and even later nights spent practicing, leading you to this very day.
GRADUATION DAY!
The house is buzzing with energy. Your brother isn't the only family member coming from out of town to celebrate your big day. Both sets of grand-parents, plus your mom's sister, Aunt Christina, and your cousins Sage and Sophie. Needless to say the house is in absolute chaos, three bedrooms, two bathrooms and eleven people, a crowded recipe for disater. Only one hour before you need to head out, and your still not dressed.
//Alright it's time to get ready. Try and look your best please, it is a big day after all.//
You've completey wrecked your room, clothes covering almost every surface. Eventually after much deliberation you choose to wear <<cycle "$gradfit" autoselect>>
<<option "a simple button down and trousers.">>
<<option "a printed button down and trousers.">>
<<option "a simple blouse and skirt.">>
<<option "a printed blouse and skirt.">>
<<option "a simple dress.">>
<<option "a printed dress.">>
<</cycle>>
Now that you're ready, with barely any time to spare, [[it's time to head to the auditorium.|grad 1 dance]]
!!Graduation Day
With the weight of your acceptance being lifted of your shoulders, you breeze through the last few weeks of high school. You did it! All the adolescent drama, late night studying, and even later nights spent painting and sculpting, leading you to this very day.
GRADUATION DAY!
The house is buzzing with energy. Your brother isn't the only family member coming from out of town to celebrate your big day. Both sets of grand-parents, plus your mom's sister, Aunt Christina, and your cousins Sage and Sophie. Needless to say the house is in absolute chaos, three bedrooms, two bathrooms and eleven people, a crowded recipe for disater. Only one hour before you need to head out, and your still not dressed.
//Alright it's time to get ready. Try and look your best please, it is a big day after all.//
You've completey wrecked your room, clothes covering almost every surface. Eventually after much deliberation you choose to wear <<cycle "$gradfit" autoselect>>
<<option "a simple button down and trousers.">>
<<option "a printed button down and trousers.">>
<<option "a simple blouse and skirt.">>
<<option "a printed blouse and skirt.">>
<<option "a simple dress.">>
<<option "a printed dress.">>
<</cycle>>
Now that you're ready, with barely any time to spare, [[it's time to head to the auditorium.|grad 1 art]]!!Graduation Day
With the weight of your acceptance being lifted of your shoulders, you breeze through the last few weeks of high school. You did it! All the adolescent drama, late night studying, and even later nights spent editing, leading you to this very day.
GRADUATION DAY!
The house is buzzing with energy. Your brother isn't the only family member coming from out of town to celebrate your big day. Both sets of grand-parents, plus your mom's sister, Aunt Christina, and your cousins Sage and Sophie. Needless to say the house is in absolute chaos, three bedrooms, two bathrooms and eleven people, a crowded recipe for disater. Only one hour before you need to head out, and your still not dressed.
//Alright it's time to get ready. Try and look your best please, it is a big day after all.//
You've completey wrecked your room, clothes covering almost every surface. Eventually after much deliberation you choose to wear <<cycle "$gradfit" autoselect>>
<<option "a simple button down and trousers.">>
<<option "a printed button down and trousers.">>
<<option "a simple blouse and skirt.">>
<<option "a printed blouse and skirt.">>
<<option "a simple dress.">>
<<option "a printed dress.">>
<</cycle>>
Now that you're ready, with barely any time to spare, [[it's time to head to the auditorium.|grad 1 photo]]!!Graduation Day
With the weight of your acceptance being lifted of your shoulders, you breeze through the last few weeks of high school. You did it! All the adolescent drama, late night studying, and even later nights spent rehearsing lines, leading you to this very day.
GRADUATION DAY!
The house is buzzing with energy. Your brother isn't the only family member coming from out of town to celebrate your big day. Both sets of grand-parents, plus your mom's sister, Aunt Christina, and your cousins Sage and Sophie. Needless to say the house is in absolute chaos, three bedrooms, two bathrooms and eleven people, a crowded recipe for disater. Only one hour before you need to head out, and your still not dressed.
//Alright it's time to get ready. Try and look your best please, it is a big day after all.//
You've completey wrecked your room, clothes covering almost every surface. Eventually after much deliberation you choose to wear <<cycle "$gradfit" autoselect>>
<<option "a simple button down and trousers.">>
<<option "a printed button down and trousers.">>
<<option "a simple blouse and skirt.">>
<<option "a printed blouse and skirt.">>
<<option "a simple dress.">>
<<option "a printed dress.">>
<</cycle>>
Now that you're ready, with barely any time to spare, [[it's time to head to the auditorium.|grad 1 drama]]!!Graduation Day
With the weight of your acceptance being lifted of your shoulders, you breeze through the last few weeks of high school. You did it! All the adolescent drama, late night studying, and even later nights spent practicing, leading you to this very day.
GRADUATION DAY!
The house is buzzing with energy. Your brother isn't the only family member coming from out of town to celebrate your big day. Both sets of grand-parents, plus your mom's sister, Aunt Christina, and your cousins Sage and Sophie. Needless to say the house is in absolute chaos, three bedrooms, two bathrooms and eleven people, a crowded recipe for disater. Only one hour before you need to head out, and your still not dressed.
//Alright it's time to get ready. Try and look your best please, it is a big day after all.//
You've completey wrecked your room, clothes covering almost every surface. Eventually after much deliberation you choose to wear <<cycle "$gradfit" autoselect>>
<<option "a simple button down and trousers.">>
<<option "a printed button down and trousers.">>
<<option "a simple blouse and skirt.">>
<<option "a printed blouse and skirt.">>
<<option "a simple dress.">>
<<option "a printed dress.">>
<</cycle>>
Now that you're ready, with barely any time to spare, [[it's time to head to the auditorium.|grad 1 rm]]!!Graduation Day
With the weight of your acceptance being lifted of your shoulders, you breeze through the last few weeks of high school. You did it! All the adolescent drama, late night studying, and even later nights spent songwriting, leading you to this very day.
GRADUATION DAY!
The house is buzzing with energy. Your brother isn't the only family member coming from out of town to celebrate your big day. Both sets of grand-parents, plus your mom's sister, Aunt Christina, and your cousins Sage and Sophie. Needless to say the house is in absolute chaos, three bedrooms, two bathrooms and eleven people, a crowded recipe for disater. Only one hour before you need to head out, and your still not dressed.
//Alright it's time to get ready. Try and look your best please, it is a big day after all.//
You've completey wrecked your room, clothes covering almost ever surface. Eventually after much deliberation you choose to wear <<cycle "$gradfit" autoselect>>
<<option "a simple button down and trousers.">>
<<option "a printed button down and trousers.">>
<<option "a simple blouse and skirt.">>
<<option "a printed blouse and skirt.">>
<<option "a simple dress.">>
<<option "a printed dress.">>
<</cycle>>
Now that you're ready, with barely any time to spare, [[it's time to head to the auditorium.|grad 1 song]]The auditorium is filled to the brim with people and too much decor, balloons and streamers everywhere. You wait backstage for your name to be called. When it is, you walk across the stage straight to Principal Graves. He shakes your hand, hands over your diploma, gives you a light pat on the back, and that's it.
After successfully not tripping down the stairs you file into your seat along with your fellow graduates. Once the last name is called the ceremony continues with a speech from the senior class president, Amber Foust. She walks across the stage and stands in front of the mic. After clearing her throat, [[she begins|grad 2 dance]].The auditorium is filled to the brim with people and too much decor, balloons and streamers everywhere. You wait backstage for your name to be called. When it is, you walk across the stage straight to Principal Graves. He shakes your hand, hands over your diploma, gives you a light pat on the back, and that's it.
After successfully not tripping down the stairs you file into your seat along with your fellow graduates. Once the last name is called the ceremony continues with a speech from the senior class president, Amber Foust. She walks across the stage and stands in front of the mic. After clearing her throat, [[she begins|grad 2 art]].The auditorium is filled to the brim with people and too much decor, balloons and streamers everywhere. You wait backstage for your name to be called. When it is, you walk across the stage straight to Principal Graves. He shakes your hand, hands over your diploma, gives you a light pat on the back, and that's it.
After successfully not tripping down the stairs you file into your seat along with your fellow graduates. Once the last name is called the ceremony continues with a speech from the senior class president, Amber Foust. She walks across the stage and stands in front of the mic. After clearing her throat, [[she begins|grad 2 photo]].The auditorium is filled to the brim with people and too much decor, balloons and streamers everywhere. You wait backstage for your name to be called. When it is, you walk across the stage straight to Principal Graves. He shakes your hand, hands over your diploma, gives you a light pat on the back, and that's it.
After successfully not tripping down the stairs you file into your seat along with your fellow graduates. Once the last name is called the ceremony continues with a speech from the senior class president, Amber Foust. She walks across the stage and stands in front of the mic. After clearing her throat, [[she begins|grad 2 drama]].The auditorium is filled to the brim with people and too much decor, balloons and streamers everywhere. You wait backstage for your name to be called. When it is, you walk across the stage straight to Principal Graves. He shakes your hand, hands over your diploma, gives you a light pat on the back, and that's it.
After successfully not tripping down the stairs you file into your seat along with your fellow graduates. Once the last name is called the ceremony continues with a speech from the senior class president, Amber Foust. She walks across the stage and stands in front of the mic. After clearing her throat, [[she begins|grad 2 rm]].The auditorium is filled to the brim with people and too much decor, balloons and streamers everywhere. You wait backstage for your name to be called. When it is, you walk across the stage straight to Principal Graves. He shakes your hand, hands over your diploma, gives you a light pat on the back, and that's it.
After successfully not tripping down the stairs you file into your seat along with your fellow graduates. Once the last name is called the ceremony continues with a speech from the senior class president, Amber Foust. She walks across the stage and stands in front of the mic. After clearing her throat, [[she begins|grad 2 song]]."Ladies and Gentlemen, esteemed faculty, proud parents, and my fellow graduates of the Class of 2024, wow, here we are! It feels like just yesterday we were nervously stepping into high school, wondering what this wild ride would be like. And now, look at us—ready to flip the tassel and step into the next chapter of our lives."
She goes on and on with thanks, congratulations, encouragment, and witty quips. Looking at your fellow graduates, you wonder how they're feeling, where they're going. It's scary and exhilarating thinking about what the future holds, but it's coming whether you're ready or not. As Amber's speech comes to a close you're forced to accept that this is it, high school is officially over.
"Class of 2024, congratulations! Here’s to new adventures, to following our dreams, and to making the most out of every opportunity that comes our way. We’ve got this!
Thank you, and let’s go out there and show the world what we’re made of!"
[[The room errupts into o roar of cheers and applause.|grad 3 dance]]"Ladies and Gentlemen, esteemed faculty, proud parents, and my fellow graduates of the Class of 2024, wow, here we are! It feels like just yesterday we were nervously stepping into high school, wondering what this wild ride would be like. And now, look at us—ready to flip the tassel and step into the next chapter of our lives."
She goes on and on with thanks, congratulations, encouragment, and witty quips. Looking at your fellow graduates, you wonder how they're feeling, where they're going. It's scary and exhilarating thinking about what the future holds, but it's coming whether you're ready or not. As Amber's speech comes to a close you're forced to accept that this is it, high school is officially over.
"Class of 2024, congratulations! Here’s to new adventures, to following our dreams, and to making the most out of every opportunity that comes our way. We’ve got this!
Thank you, and let’s go out there and show the world what we’re made of!"
[[The room errupts into o roar of cheers and applause.|grad 3 art]]"Ladies and Gentlemen, esteemed faculty, proud parents, and my fellow graduates of the Class of 2024, wow, here we are! It feels like just yesterday we were nervously stepping into high school, wondering what this wild ride would be like. And now, look at us—ready to flip the tassel and step into the next chapter of our lives."
She goes on and on with thanks, congratulations, encouragment, and witty quips. Looking at your fellow graduates, you wonder how they're feeling, where they're going. It's scary and exhilarating thinking about what the future holds, but it's coming whether you're ready or not. As Amber's speech comes to a close you're forced to accept that this is it, high school is officially over.
"Class of 2024, congratulations! Here’s to new adventures, to following our dreams, and to making the most out of every opportunity that comes our way. We’ve got this!
Thank you, and let’s go out there and show the world what we’re made of!"
[[The room errupts into o roar of cheers and applause.|grad 3 photo]]"Ladies and Gentlemen, esteemed faculty, proud parents, and my fellow graduates of the Class of 2024, wow, here we are! It feels like just yesterday we were nervously stepping into high school, wondering what this wild ride would be like. And now, look at us—ready to flip the tassel and step into the next chapter of our lives."
She goes on and on with thanks, congratulations, encouragment, and witty quips. Looking at your fellow graduates, you wonder how they're feeling, where they're going. It's scary and exhilarating thinking about what the future holds, but it's coming whether you're ready or not. As Amber's speech comes to a close you're forced to accept that this is it, high school is officially over.
"Class of 2024, congratulations! Here’s to new adventures, to following our dreams, and to making the most out of every opportunity that comes our way. We’ve got this!
Thank you, and let’s go out there and show the world what we’re made of!"
[[The room errupts into o roar of cheers and applause.|grad 3 drama]]"Ladies and Gentlemen, esteemed faculty, proud parents, and my fellow graduates of the Class of 2024, wow, here we are! It feels like just yesterday we were nervously stepping into high school, wondering what this wild ride would be like. And now, look at us—ready to flip the tassel and step into the next chapter of our lives."
She goes on and on with thanks, congratulations, encouragment, and witty quips. Looking at your fellow graduates, you wonder how they're feeling, where they're going. It's scary and exhilarating thinking about what the future holds, but it's coming whether you're ready or not. As Amber's speech comes to a close you're forced to accept that this is it, high school is officially over.
"Class of 2024, congratulations! Here’s to new adventures, to following our dreams, and to making the most out of every opportunity that comes our way. We’ve got this!
Thank you, and let’s go out there and show the world what we’re made of!"
[[The room errupts into o roar of cheers and applause.|grad 3 rm]]"Ladies and Gentlemen, esteemed faculty, proud parents, and my fellow graduates of the Class of 2024, wow, here we are! It feels like just yesterday we were nervously stepping into high school, wondering what this wild ride would be like. And now, look at us—ready to flip the tassel and step into the next chapter of our lives."
She goes on and on with thanks, congratulations, encouragment, and witty quips. Looking at your fellow graduates, you wonder how they're feeling, where they're going. It's scary and exhilarating thinking about what the future holds, but it's coming whether you're ready or not. As Amber's speech comes to a close you're forced to accept that this is it, high school is officially over.
"Class of 2024, congratulations! Here’s to new adventures, to following our dreams, and to making the most out of every opportunity that comes our way. We’ve got this!
Thank you, and let’s go out there and show the world what we’re made of!"
[[The room errupts into o roar of cheers and applause.|grad 3 song]]Just as everyone thinks that the ceremony is over something starts playing on the big projector at the back of the stage. It's a video with pictures and clips of you and your classmates from the last four years. The song that's edited in is "About Damn Time" by Lizzo, and as the chorus comes in the cheerleading squad tumbles out. One saucy routine later and Hazel Greene is on top of the pyramid with a massive confetti gun in hand.
She shoots the crowd, and the room is quickly covered in glittery blue green...confetti? Except it's not confetti at all, each slip of paper has one shimmering side with the school mascot etched in, but the other side has a time and address. The after party invitations! Finally after weeks of whispers echoing through the halls. You let out a manic laugh. Aiden was so right these are some wild ass invitations.
//When: Tonight @ 10
Where: 219 Lakeview Dr.
Who: Class of 2024 (duh)
What: Bring your favorite swimwear, or skinny dip, I dont care.//
Excited chatter breaks out around you as everyone makes their way outside. The first person you spot in the crowd is Cameron. Your brother wraps you in a too tight bear hug, and you can't tell if you're laughing or gasping for air. Soon enough you're surrounded by the rest of your family, being pulled here and there, more congratulations than you can count. Mom whips out your polaroid camera and you [[prepare yourself|grad 4 dance]] for the flurry of photos about to be taken of you. Just as everyone thinks that the ceremony is over something starts playing on the big projector at the back of the stage. It's a video with pictures and clips of you and your classmates from the last four years. The song that's edited in is "About Damn Time" by Lizzo, and as the chorus comes in the cheerleading squad tumbles out. One saucy routine later and Hazel Greene is on top of the pyramid with a massive confetti gun in hand.
She shoots the crowd, and the room is quickly covered in glittery blue green...confetti? Except it's not confetti at all, each slip of paper has one shimmering side with the school mascot etched in, but the other side has a time and address. The after party invitations! Finally after weeks of whispers echoing through the halls. You let out a manic laugh. Aiden was so right these are some wild ass invitations.
//When: Tonight @ 10
Where: 219 Lakeview Dr.
Who: Class of 2024 (duh)
What: Bring your favorite swimwear, or skinny dip, I dont care.//
Excited chatter breaks out around you as everyone makes their way outside. The first person you spot in the crowd is Cameron. Your brother wraps you in a too tight bear hug, and you can't tell if you're laughing or gasping for air. Soon enough you're surrounded by the rest of your family, being pulled here and there, more congratulations than you can count. Mom whips out your polaroid camera and you [[prepare yourself|grad 4 art]] for the flurry of photos about to be taken of you.Just as everyone thinks that the ceremony is over something starts playing on the big projector at the back of the stage. It's a video with pictures and clips of you and your classmates from the last four years. The song that's edited in is "About Damn Time" by Lizzo, and as the chorus comes in the cheerleading squad tumbles out. One saucy routine later and Hazel Greene is on top of the pyramid with a massive confetti gun in hand.
She shoots the crowd, and the room is quickly covered in glittery blue green...confetti? Except it's not confetti at all, each slip of paper has one shimmering side with the school mascot etched in, but the other side has a time and adress. The after party invitations! Finally after weeks of whispers echoing through the halls. You let out a manic laugh. Aiden was so right these are some wild ass invitations.
//When: Tonight @ 10
Where: 219 Lakeview Dr.
Who: Class of 2024 (duh)
What: Bring your favorite swimwear, or skinny dip, I dont care.//
Excited chatter breaks out around you as everyone makes their way outside. The first person you spot in the crowd is Cameron. Your brother wraps you in a too tight bear hug, and you can't tell if you're laughing or gasping for air. Soon enough you're surrounded by the rest of your family, being pulled here and there, more congratulations than you can count. Mom whips out your polaroid camera and you [[prepare yourself|grad 4 photo]] for the flurry of photos about to be taken of you.Just as everyone thinks that the ceremony is over something starts playing on the big projector at the back of the stage. It's a video with pictures and clips of you and your classmates from the last four years. The song that's edited in is "About Damn Time" by Lizzo, and as the chorus comes in the cheerleading squad tumbles out. One saucy routine later and Hazel Greene is on top of the pyramid with a massive confetti gun in hand.
She shoots the crowd, and the room is quickly covered in glittery blue green...confetti? Except it's not confetti at all, each slip of paper has one shimmering side with the school mascot etched in, but the other side has a time and adress. The after party invitations! Finally after weeks of whispers echoing through the halls. You let out a manic laugh. Aiden was so right these are some wild ass invitations.
//When: Tonight @ 10
Where: 219 Lakeview Dr.
Who: Class of 2024 (duh)
What: Bring your favorite swimwear, or skinny dip, I dont care.//
Excited chatter breaks out around you as everyone makes their way outside. The first person you spot in the crowd is Cameron. Your brother wraps you in a too tight bear hug, and you can't tell if you're laughing or gasping for air. Soon enough you're surrounded by the rest of your family, being pulled here and there, more congratulations than you can count. Mom whips out your polaroid camera and you [[prepare yourself|grad 4 drama]] for the flurry of photos about to be taken of you.Just as everyone thinks that the ceremony is over something starts playing on the big projector at the back of the stage. It's a video with pictures and clips of you and your classmates from the last four years. The song that's edited in is "About Damn Time" by Lizzo, and as the chorus comes in the cheerleading squad tumbles out. One saucy routine later and Hazel Greene is on top of the pyramid with a massive confetti gun in hand.
She shoots the crowd, and the room is quickly covered in glittery blue green...confetti? Except it's not confetti at all, each slip of paper has one shimmering side with the school mascot etched in, but the other side has a time and adress. The after party invitations! Finally after weeks of whispers echoing through the halls. You let out a manic laugh. Aiden was so right these are some wild ass invitations.
//When: Tonight @ 10
Where: 219 Lakeview Dr.
Who: Class of 2024 (duh)
What: Bring your favorite swimwear, or skinny dip, I dont care.//
Excited chatter breaks out around you as everyone makes their way outside. The first person you spot in the crowd is Cameron. Your brother wraps you in a too tight bear hug, and you can't tell if you're laughing or gasping for air. Soon enough you're surrounded by the rest of your family, being pulled here and there, more congratulations than you can count. Mom whips out your polaroid camera and you [[prepare yourself|grad 4 rm]] for the flurry of photos about to be taken of you.Just as everyone thinks that the ceremony is over something starts playing on the big projector at the back of the stage. It's a video with pictures and clips of you and your classmates from the last four years. The song that's edited in is "About Damn Time" by Lizzo, and as the chorus comes in the cheerleading squad tumbles out. One saucy routine later and Hazel Greene is on top of the pyramid with a massive confetti gun in hand.
She shoots the crowd, and the room is quickly covered in glittery blue green...confetti? Except it's not confetti at all, each slip of paper has one shimmering side with the school mascot etched in, but the other side has a time and adress. The after party invitations! Finally after weeks of whispers echoing through the halls. You let out a manic laugh. Aiden was so right these are some wild ass invitations.
//When: Tonight @ 10
Where: 219 Lakeview Dr.
Who: Class of 2024 (duh)
What: Bring your favorite swimwear, or skinny dip, I dont care.//
Excited chatter breaks out around you as everyone makes their way outside. The first person you spot in the crowd is Cameron. Your brother wraps you in a too tight bear hug, and you can't tell if you're laughing or gasping for air. Soon enough you're surrounded by the rest of your family, being pulled here and there, more congratulations than you can count. Mom whips out your polaroid camera and you [[prepare yourself|grad 4 song]] for the flurry of photos about to be taken of you.After taking pictures with every possible combination of your family members, your off to gather up your friends. First you find Nova and Aiden, together as usual, surrounded by both their families. They peel away and join your search. Once you've gathered the others you start making plans for tonight.
Summer bounces with excitement. "First of all...what the fuck? Hazel pulled out all the stops with that one!" You can practically see the wheels turing in her head.
"Tonight is going to be crazy! Wait...who's our DD?" Max makes pointed eye contact with eveyone in the group. "It's always me and I want to actually let loose tonight."
You perk up ready to chime in. "Well I have my license, but I don't have a car...so." Checking yourself off as a complete non option, you shrug.
Aiden, Summer, and Lucas battle eachother with their eyes as the remaining three with cars. Soon enough Aiden gives in. "Alright, fine, I'll do it. I dont even drink that much anyway."
Nova picks at her graduation gown. "Now that that's settled, what's the vibe? Like, what is everyone wearing?"
Lucas shares a bewildered glance with Aiden. "I mean it's just a house party at the end of the day. Can't we just wear whatever and then bring our swimwear?"
"I mean sure, but this is our last high school party. We should go out with a bang," Summer says siding with Nova.
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Before you're all pulled back to your families, [[you finalize your plans.|grad 5 dance]] After taking pictures with every possible combination of your family members, your off to gather up your friends. First you find Nova and Aiden, together as usual, surrounded by both their families. They peel away and join your search. Once you've gathered the others you start making plans for tonight.
Summer bounces with excitement. "First of all...what the fuck? Hazel pulled out all the stops with that one!" You can practically see the wheels turing in her head.
"Tonight is going to be crazy! Wait...who's our DD?" Max makes pointed eye contact with eveyone in the group. "It's always me and I want to actually let loose tonight."
You perk up ready to chime in. "Well I have my license, but I don't have a car...so." Checking yourself off as a complete non option, you shrug.
Aiden, Summer, and Lucas battle each other with their eyes as the remaining three with cars. Soon enough Aiden gives in. "Alright, fine, I'll do it. I dont even drink that much anyway."
Nova picks at her graduation gown. "Now that that's settled, what's the vibe? Like, what is everyone wearing?"
Lucas shares a bewildered glance with Aiden. "I mean it's just a house party at the end of the day. Can't we just wear whatever and then bring our swimwear?"
"I mean sure, but this is our last high school party. We should go out with a bang," Summer says siding with Nova.
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Before you're all pulled back to your families, [[you finalize your plans.|grad 5 art]]After taking pictures with every possible combination of your family members, your off to gather up your friends. First you find Nova and Aiden, together as usual, surrounded by both their families. They peel away and join your search. Once you've gathered the others you start making plans for tonight.
Summer bounces with excitement. "First of all...what the fuck? Hazel pulled out all the stops with that one!" You can practically see the wheels turing in her head.
"Tonight is going to be crazy! Wait...who's our DD?" Max makes pointed eye contact with eveyone in the group. "It's always me and I want to actually let loose tonight."
You perk up ready to chime in. "Well I have my license, but I don't have a car...so." Checking yourself off as a complete non option, you shrug.
Aiden, Summer, and Lucas battle each other with their eyes as the remaining three with cars. Soon enough Aiden gives in. "Alright, fine, I'll do it. I dont even drink that much anyway."
Nova picks at her graduation gown. "Now that that's settled, what's the vibe? Like, what is everyone wearing?"
Lucas shares a bewildered glance with Aiden. "I mean it's just a house party at the end of the day. Can't we just wear whatever and then bring our swimwear?"
"I mean sure, but this is our last high school party. We should go out with a bang," Summer says siding with Nova.
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Before you're all pulled back to your families, [[you finalize your plans.|grad 5 photo]]After taking pictures with every possible combination of your family members, your off to gather up your friends. First you find Nova and Aiden, together as usual, surrounded by both their families. They peel away and join your search. Once you've gathered the others you start making plans for tonight.
Summer bounces with excitement. "First of all...what the fuck? Hazel pulled out all the stops with that one!" You can practically see the wheels turing in her head.
"Tonight is going to be crazy! Wait...who's our DD?" Max makes pointed eye contact with eveyone in the group. "It's always me and I want to actually let loose tonight."
You perk up ready to chime in. "Well I have my license, but I don't have a car...so." Checking yourself off as a complete non option, you shrug.
Aiden, Summer, and Lucas battle eachother with their eyes as the remaining three with cars. Soon enough Aiden gives in. "Alright, fine, I'll do it. I dont even drink that much anyway."
Nova picks at her graduation gown. "Now that that's settled, what's the vibe? Like, what is everyone wearing?"
Lucas shares a bewildered glance with Aiden. "I mean it's just a house party at the end of the day. Can't we just wear whatever and then bring our swimwear?"
"I mean sure, but this is our last high school party. We should go out with a bang," Summer says siding with Nova.
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Before you're all pulled back to your families, [[you finalize your plans.|grad 5 drama]]After taking pictures with every possible combination of your family members, your off to gather up your friends. First you find Nova and Aiden, together as usual, surrounded by both their families. They peel away and join your search. Once you've gathered the others you start making plans for tonight.
Summer bounces with excitement. "First of all...what the fuck? Hazel pulled out all the stops with that one!" You can practically see the wheels turing in her head.
"Tonight is going to be crazy! Wait...who's our DD?" Max makes pointed eye contact with eveyone in the group. "It's always me and I want to actually let loose tonight."
You perk up ready to chime in. "Well I have my license, but I don't have a car...so." Checking yourself off as a complete non option, you shrug.
Aiden, Summer, and Lucas battle eachother with their eyes as the remaining three with cars. Soon enough Aiden gives in. "Alright, fine, I'll do it. I dont even drink that much anyway."
Nova picks at her graduation gown. "Now that that's settled, what's the vibe? Like, what is everyone wearing?"
Lucas shares a bewildered glance with Aiden. "I mean it's just a house party at the end of the day. Can't we just wear whatever and then bring our swimwear?"
"I mean sure, but this is our last high school party. We should go out with a bang," Summer says siding with Nova.
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Before you're all pulled back to your families, [[you finalize your plans.|grad 5 rm]]After taking pictures with every possible combination of your family members, your off to gather up your friends. First you find Nova and Aiden, together as usual, surrounded by both their families. They peel away and join your search. Once you've gathered the others you start making plans for tonight.
Summer bounces with excitement. "First of all...what the fuck? Hazel pulled out all the stops with that one!" You can practically see the wheels turing in her head.
"Tonight is going to be crazy! Wait...who's our DD?" Max makes pointed eye contact with eveyone in the group. "It's always me and I want to actually let loose tonight."
You perk up ready to chime in. "Well I have my license, but I don't have a car...so." Checking yourself off as a complete non option, you shrug.
Aiden, Summer, and Lucas battle eachother with their eyes as the remaining three with cars. Soon enough Aiden gives in. "Alright, fine, I'll do it. I dont even drink that much anyway."
Nova picks at her graduation gown. "Now that that's settled, what's the vibe? Like, what is everyone wearing?"
Lucas shares a bewildered glance with Aiden. "I mean it's just a house party at the end of the day. Can't we just wear whatever and then bring our swimwear?"
"I mean sure, but this is our last high school party. We should go out with a bang," Summer says siding with Nova.
After mulling it over a bit you say, "You guys should can do whatever you want, I just want to wear something <<cycle "$gradpartylook" autoselect>>
<<option practical>>
<<option comfortable>>
<<option cute>>
<<option casual>>
<<option hot>>
<<option sexy>>
<<option cool>>
<<option bold>>
<</cycle>>.
Before you're all pulled back to your families, [[you finalize your plans.|grad 5 song]]Once you arrive home you sit in the living room with your family to open presents. Both sets of grand-parents just hand you envelopes. The first card is sweet, if sappy, and you try not to notice the $100 bill that falls out into your lap, before you finish reading. The second is more humorous, and also contains an equally crisp $100 bill.
Aunt Christina hands you two neatly wrapped boxes. "The smaller one is from the twins."
You open the smaller box first to find a cute handmade mug. "I made the mug itself," Sage says looking rather proud of himself. Sophie gives her brother the most intense side eye. "Yeah well the true art is in the painting, obviously."
"You both did a fanstic job. Thank you. I'll definitely get alot of use out of it." You open your final gift and reveal some rather exspensive looking bluetooth headphones. "Holy shi..." You recieve some scolding looks from your grandparents. "I mean woah thanks so much Aunt Christina." Sage and Sophie share a good laugh at your exspense.
Soon after you finish opening presents your parents call you all to eat as Cameron finshes setting the table. Dinner is warm, loud and absolutely delicious. Not that you take your time, you're all but to excited to [[start getting ready|grad 6 dance][$money to Math.clamp ($money + 200, 0, 10000)]] for the party later.Once you arrive home you sit in the living room with your family to open presents. Both sets of grand-parents just hand you envelopes. The first card is sweet, if sappy, and you try not to notice the $100 bill that falls out into your lap, before you finish reading. The second is more humorous, and also contains an equally crisp $100 bill.
Aunt Christina hands you two neatly wrapped boxes. "The smaller one is from the twins."
You open the smaller box first to find a cute handmade mug. "I made the mug itself," Sage says looking rather proud of himself. Sophie gives her brother the most intense side eye. "Yeah well the true art is in the painting, obviously."
"You both did a fanstic job. Thank you. I'll definitely get alot of use out of it." You open your final gift and reveal some rather exspensive looking bluetooth headphones. "Holy shi..." You recieve some scolding looks from your grandparents. "I mean woah thanks so much Aunt Christina." Sage and Sophie share a good laugh at your exspense.
Soon after you finish opening presents your parents call you all to eat as Cameron finshes setting the table. Dinner is warm, loud and absolutely delicious. Not that you take your time, your all but to excited to [[start getting ready|grad 6 art][$money to Math.clamp ($money + 200, 0, 10000)]] for the party later.Once you arrive home you sit in the living room with your family to open presents. Both sets of grand-parents just hand you envelopes. The first card is sweet, if sappy, and you try not to notice the $100 bill that falls out into your lap, before youfinish reading. The second is more humorous, and also contains an equally crisp $100 bill.
Aunt Christina hands you two neatly wrapped boxes. "The smaller one is from the twins."
You open the smaller box first to find a cute handmade mug. "I made the mug itself," Sage says looking rather proud of himself. Sophie gives her brother the most intense side eye. "Yeah well the true art is in the painting, obviously."
"You both did a fanstic job. Thank you. I'll definitely get alot of use out of it." You open your final gift and reveal some rather exspensive looking bluetooth headphones. "Holy shi..." You recieve some scolding looks from your grandparents. "I mean woah thanks so much Aunt Christina." Sage and Sophie share a good laugh at your exspense.
Soon after you finish opening presents your parents call you all to eat as Cameron finshes setting the table. Dinner is warm, loud and absolutely delicious. Not that you take your time, your all but to excited to [[start getting ready|grad 6 photo][$money to Math.clamp ($money + 200, 0, 10000)]] for the party later.Once you arrive home you sit in the living room with your family to open presents. Both sets of grand-parents just hand you envelopes. The first card is sweet, if sappy, and you try not to notice the $100 bill that falls out into your lap, before youfinish reading. The second is more humorous, and also contains an equally crisp $100 bill.
Aunt Christina hands you two neatly wrapped boxes. "The smaller one is from the twins."
You open the smaller box first to find a cute handmade mug. "I made the mug itself," Sage says looking rather proud of himself. Sophie gives her brother the most intense side eye. "Yeah well the true art is in the painting, obviously."
"You both did a fanstic job. Thank you. I'll definitely get alot of use out of it." You open your final gift and reveal some rather exspensive looking bluetooth headphones. "Holy shi..." You recieve some scolding looks from your grandparents. "I mean woah thanks so much Aunt Christina." Sage and Sophie share a good laugh at your exspense.
Soon after you finish opening presents your parents call you all to eat as Cameron finshes setting the table. Dinner is warm, loud and absolutely delicious. Not that you take your time, your all but to excited to [[start getting ready|grad 6 drama][$money to Math.clamp ($money + 200, 0, 10000)]] for the party later.Once you arrive home you sit in the living room with your family to open presents. Both sets of grand-parents just hand you envelopes. The first card is sweet, if sappy, and you try not to notice the $100 bill that falls out into your lap, before youfinish reading. The second is more humorous, and also contains an equally crisp $100 bill.
Aunt Christina hands you two neatly wrapped boxes. "The smaller one is from the twins.
You open the smaller box first to find a cute handmade mug. "I made the mug itself," Sage says looking rather proud of himself. Sophie gives her brother the most intense side eye. "Yeah well the true art is in the painting, obviously."
"You both did a fanstic job. Thank you. I'll definitely get alot of use out of it." You open your final gift and reveal some rather exspensive looking bluetooth headphones. "Holy shi..." You recieve some scolding looks from your grandparents. "I mean woah thanks so much Aunt Christina." Sage and Sophie share a good laugh at your exspense.
Soon after you finish opening presents your parents call you all to eat as Cameron finshes setting the table. Dinner is warm, loud and absolutely delicious. Not that you take your time, your all but to excited to [[start getting ready|grad 6 rm][$money to Math.clamp ($money + 200, 0, 10000)]] for the party later.Once you arrive home you sit in the living room with your family to open presents. Boths set of grand-parents just hand you envelopes. The first card is sweet, if sappy, and you try not to notice the $100 bill that falls out into your lap, before youfinish reading. The second is more humorous, and also contains an equally crisp $100 bill.
Aunt Christina hands you two neatly wrapped boxes. "The smaller one is from the twins.
You open the smaller box first to find a cute handmade mug. "I made the mug itself," Sage says looking rather proud of himself. Sophie gives her brother the most intense side eye. "Yeah well the true art is in the painting, obviously."
"You both did a fanstic job. Thank you. I'll definitely get alot of use out of it." You open your final gift and reveal some rather exspensive looking bluetooth headphones. "Holy shi..." You recieve some scolding looks from your grandparents. "I mean woah thanks so much Aunt Christina." Sage and Sophie share a good laugh at your exspense.
Soon after you finish opening presents your parents call you all to eat as Cameron finshes setting the table. Dinner is warm, loud and absolutely delicious. Not that you take your time, your all but to excited to [[start getting ready|grad 6 song][$money to Math.clamp ($money + 200, 0, 10000)]] for the party later.Walking into your room you see the mess you made of it this moring. There is still about two hours before Aiden is supposed to start picking everyone up. Still all you can think about is tonight, so you might as well get ready for it. You put on your favorite playlist and start to gussy up.
Once you've picked up all your clothes and slightly organized them you decide to wear something <<cycle "$gradpartyfit" autoselect>>
<<option "bold and sexy, might as well show some skin.">>
<<option "fun and comfortable, I want to be able to dance.">>
<<option "dark and edgy, nothings cooler than a little mystery. ">>
<<option "simple and modest, I can look good and still be covered up.">>
<<option "bright and unique, no one could lose me in the crowd.">>
<<option "low-key but still cute, I want to look good but in an effortless way.">>
<</cycle>>
Now on to a possibly more important choice, swimwear. You have a handfull of options to choose from, but you go with the <<cycle "$gradpartyswim" autoselect>>
<<option "scandalously, skimpy bikini.">>
<<option "cute and flirty bikini.">>
<<option "simple black bikini. ">>
<<option "strapy one piece">>
<<option "dainty one piece">>
<<option "modest one piece">>
<<option "tight speedo">>
<<option "fun printed short swim trunks">>
<<option "simple swim trunks">>
<</cycle>>
Dressed with plenty of time left to spare, you hear a light [[knock on your door.|grad 7 dance]]Walking into your room you see the mess you made of it this moring. There is still about two hours before Aiden is supposed to start picking everyone up. Still all you can think about is tonight, so you might as well get ready for it. You put on your favorite playlist and start to gussy up.
Once you've picked up all your clothes and slightly organized them you decide to wear something <<cycle "$gradpartyfit" autoselect>>
<<option "bold and sexy, might as well show some skin.">>
<<option "fun and comfortable, I want to be able to dance.">>
<<option "dark and edgy, nothings cooler than a little mystery. ">>
<<option "simple and modest, I can look good and still be covered up.">>
<<option "bright and unique, no one could lose me in the crowd.">>
<<option "low-key but still cute, I want to look hot but in an effortless way.">>
<</cycle>>
Now on to a possibly more important choice, swimwear. You have a handfull of options to choose from, but you go with the <<cycle "$gradpartyswim" autoselect>>
<<option "scandalously, skimpy bikini">>
<<option "cute and flirty bikini">>
<<option "simple black bikini">>
<<option "strapy one piece">>
<<option "dainty one piece">>
<<option "modest one piece">>
<<option "tight speedo">>
<<option "fun printed short swim trunks">>
<<option "simple swim trunks">>
<</cycle>>.
Dressed with plenty of time left to spare, you hear a light [[knock on your door.|grad 7 photo]]Walking into your room you see the mess you made of it this moring. There is still about two hours before Aiden is supposed to start picking everyone up. Still all you can think about is tonight, so you might as well get ready for it. You put on your favorite playlist and start to gussy up.
Once you've picked up all your clothes and slightly organized them you decide to wear something <<cycle "$gradpartyfit" autoselect>>
<<option "bold and sexy, might as well show some skin.">>
<<option "fun and comfortable, I want to be able to dance.">>
<<option "dark and edgy, nothings cooler than a little mystery. ">>
<<option "simple and modest, I can look good and still be covered up.">>
<<option "bright and unique, no one could lose me in the crowd.">>
<<option "low-key but still cute, I want to look hot but in an effortless way.">>
<</cycle>>
Now on to a possibly more important choice, swimwear. You have a handfull of options to choose from, but you go with the <<cycle "$gradpartyswim" autoselect>>
<<option "scandalously, skimpy bikini.">>
<<option "cute and flirty bikini.">>
<<option "simple black bikini. ">>
<<option "strapy one piece">>
<<option "dainty one piece">>
<<option "modest one piece">>
<<option "tight speedo">>
<<option "fun printed short swim trunks">>
<<option "simple swim trunks">>
<</cycle>>
Dressed with plenty of time left to spare, you hear a light [[knock on your door.|grad 7 drama]]Walking into your room you see the mess you made of it this moring. There is still about two hours before Aiden is supposed to start picking everyone up. Still all you can think about is tonight, so you might as well get ready for it. You put on your favorite playlist and start to gussy up.
Once you've picked up all your clothes and slightly organized them you decide to wear something <<cycle "$gradpartyfit" autoselect>>
<<option "bold and sexy, might as well show some skin.">>
<<option "fun and comfortable, I want to be able to dance.">>
<<option "dark and edgy, nothings cooler than a little mystery. ">>
<<option "simple and modest, I can look good and still be covered up.">>
<<option "bright and unique, no one could lose me in the crowd.">>
<<option "low-key but still cute, I want to look hot but in an effortless way.">>
<</cycle>>
Now on to a possibly more important choice, swimwear. You have a handfull of options to choose from, but you go with the <<cycle "$gradpartyswim" autoselect>>
<<option "scandalously, skimpy bikini.">>
<<option "cute and flirty bikini.">>
<<option "simple black bikini. ">>
<<option "strapy one piece">>
<<option "dainty one piece">>
<<option "modest one piece">>
<<option "tight speedo">>
<<option "fun printed short swim trunks">>
<<option "simple swim trunks">>
<</cycle>>
Dressed with plenty of time left to spare, you hear a light [[knock on your door.|grad 7 rm]]Walking into your room you see the mess you made of it this moring. There is still about two hours before Aiden is supposed to start picking everyone up. Still all you can think about is tonight, so you might as well get ready for it. You put on your favorite playlist and start to gussy up.
Once you've picked up all your clothes and slightly organized them you decide to wear something <<cycle "$gradpartyfit" autoselect>>
<<option "bold and sexy, might as well show some skin.">>
<<option "fun and comfortable, I want to be able to dance.">>
<<option "dark and edgy, nothings cooler than a little mystery. ">>
<<option "simple and modest, I can look good and still be covered up.">>
<<option "bright and unique, no one could lose me in the crowd.">>
<<option "low-key but still cute, I want to look hot but in an effortless way.">>
<</cycle>>
Now on to a possibly more important choice, swimwear. You have a handfull of options to choose from, but you go with the <<cycle "$gradpartyswim" autoselect>>
<<option "scandalously, skimpy bikini.">>
<<option "cute and flirty bikini.">>
<<option "simple black bikini. ">>
<<option "strapy one piece">>
<<option "dainty one piece">>
<<option "modest one piece">>
<<option "tight speedo">>
<<option "fun printed short swim trunks">>
<<option "simple swim trunks">>
<</cycle>>
Dressed with plenty of time left to spare, you hear a light [[knock on your door.|grad 7 song]]Walking into your room you see the mess you made of it this moring. There is still about two hours before Aiden is supposed to start picking everyone up. Still all you can think about is tonight, so you might as well get ready for it. You put on your favorite playlist and start to gussy up.
Once you've picked up all your clothes and slightly organized them you decide to wear something <<cycle "$gradpartyfit" autoselect>>
<<option "bold and sexy, might as well show some skin.">>
<<option "fun and comfortable, I want to be able to dance.">>
<<option "dark and edgy, nothings cooler than a little mystery. ">>
<<option "simple and modest, I can look good and still be covered up.">>
<<option "bright and unique, no one could lose me in the crowd.">>
<<option "low-key but still cute, I want to look good but in an effortless way.">>
<</cycle>>
Now on to a possibly more important choice, swimwear. You have a handfull of options to choose from, but you go with the <<cycle "$gradpartyswim" autoselect>>
<<option "scandalously, skimpy bikini.">>
<<option "cute and flirty bikini.">>
<<option "simple black bikini. ">>
<<option "strapy one piece">>
<<option "dainty one piece">>
<<option "modest one piece">>
<<option "tight speedo">>
<<option "fun printed short swim trunks">>
<<option "simple swim trunks">>
<</cycle>>
Dressed with plenty of time left to spare, you hear a light [[knock on your door.|grad 7 art]]"Come in!"
Cam walks in looking thoughtful, "Finished getting ready for tonight?"
"Yeah, but I'm guessing you didn't come to ask about my outfit." Cam is usually very straight-forward, you wonder why he's so obviously beating around the bush.
"Ok, hear me out." He pauses, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I know I'm just your brother, and you definitely don't need to listen to me." He hesitates, taking a deep breathe. "Can I give you some advice?"
Confused you take a beat, maybe two, to respond. "I mean yeah, go ahead, you're making this super weird."
"Sorry, I know. Alright I just wanted to say that I know you're an adult now, and you can make your own decisions. I just hope that you'll be careful. I'm not saying that you shouldn't have fun and experiment, but just don't lose yourself, to anything. Drugs, alchohol, sex, any of it just stay true to yourself and don't lose sight of what you want. Don't ever feel like you need to change who you are, for anyone." He stops abruptly, checking your reaction. "I've seen people...get lost. I don't want that to happen to you. We may tease and poke fun at eachother, but I actually do like you as a person just human to human. If you ever need to talk to someone that won't judge you, not mom or dad, maybe not even Maxine, I'm here."
[["Cam could you just chill out, I don't need another peson telling what I can and can't do."|the talk dance 1][$rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious + 2, 0, 100), $compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["What scared I'll OD before I even make it to NYU." You say completely serious.|the talk dance 2][$gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy + 2, 0, 100), $cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Thanks Cam. I mean it. I'm glad to have another person on my side. Someone who really gets me."|the talk dance 3][$compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant + 2, 0, 100), $rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Relax Cam, I'll be fine. You really don't need to worry, I know how to take care of myself." You pause, as your face breaks into a cheeky grin. "If I do happen to get in any trouble you'll be the first to know."|the talk dance 4][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["I don't know where this is coming from. I mean, come on Cam it's me, I don't even really like parties." You take a deep breath. "This is just the last time I'll see most of these people, but once I'm at univerity I'll be straight back to the books."|the talk dance 5][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100)]]
"Come in!"
Cam walks in looking thoughtful, "Finished getting ready for tonight?"
"Yeah, but I'm guessing you didn't come to ask about my outfit." Cam is usually very straight-forward, you wonder why he's so obviously beating around the bush.
"Ok, hear me out." He pauses, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I know I'm just your brother, and you definitely don't need to listen to me." He hesitates, taking a deep breathe. "Can I give you some advice?"
Confused you take a beat, maybe two, to respond. "I mean yeah, go ahead, you're making this super weird."
"Sorry, I know. Alright I just wanted to say that I know you're an adult now, and you can make your own decisions. I just hope that you'll be careful. I'm not saying that you shouldn't have fun and experiment, but just don't lose yourself, to anything. Drugs, alchohol, sex, any of it just stay true to yourself and don't lose sight of what you want. Don't ever feel like you need to change who you are, for anyone." He stops abruptly, checking your reaction. "I've seen people...get lost. I don't want that to happen to you. We may tease and poke fun at eachother, but I actually do like you as a person just human to human. If you ever need to talk to someone that won't judge you, not mom or dad, maybe not even Maxine, I'm here."
[["Cam could you just chill out, I don't need another peson telling what I can and can't do."|the talk art 1][$rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious + 2, 0, 100), $compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["What scared I'll OD before I even make it to NYU." You say completely serious.|the talk art 2][$gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy + 2, 0, 100), $cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Thanks Cam. I mean it. I'm glad to have another person on my side. Someone who really gets me."|the talk art 3][$compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant + 2, 0, 100), $rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Relax Cam, I'll be fine. You really don't need to worry, I know how to take care of myself." You pause, as your face breaks into a cheeky grin. "If I do happen to get in any trouble you'll be the first to know."|the talk art 4][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["I don't know where this is coming from. I mean, come on Cam it's me, I don't even really like parties." You take a deep breath. "This is just the last time I'll see most of these people, but once I'm at univerity I'll be straight back to the books."|the talk art 5][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100)]]"Come in!"
Cam walks in looking thoughtful, "Finished getting ready for tonight?"
"Yeah, but I'm guessing you didn't come to ask about my outfit." Cam is usually very straight-forward, you wonder why he's so obviously beating around the bush.
"Ok, hear me out." He pauses, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I know I'm just your brother, and you definitely don't need to listen to me." He hesitates, taking a deep breathe. "Can I give you some advice?"
Confused you take a beat, maybe two, to respond. "I mean yeah, go ahead, you're making this super weird."
"Sorry, I know. Alright I just wanted to say that I know you're an adult now, and you can make your own decisions. I just hope that you'll be careful. I'm not saying that you shouldn't have fun and experiment, but just don't lose yourself, to anything. Drugs, alchohol, sex, any of it just stay true to yourself and don't lose sight of what you want. Don't ever feel like you need to change who you are, for anyone." He stops abruptly, checking your reaction. "I've seen people...get lost. I don't want that to happen to you. We may tease and poke fun at eachother, but I actually do like you as a person just human to human. If you ever need to talk to someone that won't judge you, not mom or dad, maybe not even Maxine, I'm here."
[["Cam could you just chill out, I don't need another peson telling what I can and can't do."|the talk photo 1][$rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious + 2, 0, 100), $compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["What scared I'll OD before I even make it to NYU." You say completely serious.|the talk photo 2][$gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy + 2, 0, 100), $cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Thanks Cam. I mean it. I'm glad to have another person on my side. Someone who really gets me."|the talk photo 3][$compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant + 2, 0, 100), $rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Relax Cam, I'll be fine. You really don't need to worry, I know how to take care of myself." You pause, as your face breaks into a cheeky grin. "If I do happen to get in any trouble you'll be the first to know."|the talk photo 4][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["I don't know where this is coming from. I mean, come on Cam it's me, I don't even really like parties." You take a deep breath. "This is just the last time I'll see most of these people, but once I'm at univerity I'll be straight back to the books."|the talk photo 5][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100)]]"Come in!"
Cam walks in looking thoughtful, "Finished getting ready for tonight?"
"Yeah, but I'm guessing you didn't come to ask about my outfit." Cam is usually very straight-forward, you wonder why he's so obviously beating around the bush.
"Ok, hear me out." He pauses, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I know I'm just your brother, and you definitely don't need to listen to me." He hesitates, taking a deep breathe. "Can I give you some advice?"
Confused you take a beat, maybe two, to respond. "I mean yeah, go ahead, you're making this super weird."
"Sorry, I know. Alright I just wanted to say that I know you're an adult now, and you can make your own decisions. I just hope that you'll be careful. I'm not saying that you shouldn't have fun and experiment, but just don't lose yourself, to anything. Drugs, alchohol, sex, any of it just stay true to yourself and don't lose sight of what you want. Don't ever feel like you need to change who you are, for anyone." He stops abruptly, checking your reaction. "I've seen people...get lost. I don't want that to happen to you. We may tease and poke fun at eachother, but I actually do like you as a person just human to human. If you ever need to talk to someone that won't judge you, not mom or dad, maybe not even Maxine, I'm here."
[["Cam could you just chill out, I don't need another peson telling what I can and can't do."|the talk drama 1][$rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious + 2, 0, 100), $compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["What scared I'll OD before I even make it to NYU." You say completely serious.|the talk drama 2][$gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy + 2, 0, 100), $cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Thanks Cam. I mean it. I'm glad to have another person on my side. Someone who really gets me."|the talk drama 3][$compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant + 2, 0, 100), $rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Relax Cam, I'll be fine. You really don't need to worry, I know how to take care of myself." You pause, as your face breaks into a cheeky grin. "If I do happen to get in any trouble you'll be the first to know."|the talk drama 4][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["I don't know where this is coming from. I mean, come on Cam it's me, I don't even really like parties." You take a deep breath. "This is just the last time I'll see most of these people, but once I'm at univerity I'll be straight back to the books."|the talk drama 5][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100)]]"Come in!"
Cam walks in looking thoughtful, "Finished getting ready for tonight?"
"Yeah, but I'm guessing you didn't come to ask about my outfit." Cam is usually very straight-forward, you wonder why he's so obviously beating around the bush.
"Ok, hear me out." He pauses, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I know I'm just your brother, and you definitely don't need to listen to me." He hesitates, taking a deep breathe. "Can I give you some advice?"
Confused you take a beat, maybe two, to respond. "I mean yeah, go ahead, you're making this super weird."
"Sorry, I know. Alright I just wanted to say that I know you're an adult now, and you can make your own decisions. I just hope that you'll be careful. I'm not saying that you shouldn't have fun and experiment, but just don't lose yourself, to anything. Drugs, alchohol, sex, any of it just stay true to yourself and don't lose sight of what you want. Don't ever feel like you need to change who you are, for anyone." He stops abruptly, checking your reaction. "I've seen people...get lost. I don't want that to happen to you. We may tease and poke fun at eachother, but I actually do like you as a person just human to human. If you ever need to talk to someone that won't judge you, not mom or dad, maybe not even Maxine, I'm here."
[["Cam could you just chill out, I don't need another peson telling what I can and can't do."|the talk rm 1][$rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious + 2, 0, 100), $compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["What scared I'll OD before I even make it to NYU." You say completely serious.|the talk rm 2][$gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy + 2, 0, 100), $cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Thanks Cam. I mean it. I'm glad to have another person on my side. Someone who really gets me."|the talk rm 3][$compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant + 2, 0, 100), $rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Relax Cam, I'll be fine. You really don't need to worry, I know how to take care of myself." You pause, as your face breaks into a cheeky grin. "If I do happen to get in any trouble you'll be the first to know."|the talk rm 4][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["I don't know where this is coming from. I mean, come on Cam it's me, I don't even really like parties." You take a deep breath. "This is just the last time I'll see most of these people, but once I'm at univerity I'll be straight back to the books."|the talk rm 5][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100)]]"Come in!"
Cam walks in looking thoughtful, "Finished getting ready for tonight?"
"Yeah, but I'm guessing you didn't come to ask about my outfit." Cam is usually very straight-forward, you wonder why he's so obviously beating around the bush.
"Ok, hear me out." He pauses, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I know I'm just your brother, and you definitely don't need to listen to me." He hesitates, taking a deep breathe. "Can I give you some advice?"
Confused you take a beat, maybe two, to respond. "I mean yeah, go ahead, you're making this super weird."
"Sorry, I know. Alright I just wanted to say that I know you're an adult now, and you can make your own decisions. I just hope that you'll be careful. I'm not saying that you shouldn't have fun and experiment, but just don't looe yourself, to anything. Drugs, alchohol, sex, any of it just stay true to yourself and don't lose sight of what you want. Don't ever feel like you need to change who you are, for anyone." He stops abruptly, checking your reaction. "I've seen people...get lost. I don't want that to happen to you. We may tease and poke fun at eachother, but I actually do like you as a person just human to human. If you ever need to talk to someone that won't judge you, not mom or dad, maybe not even Maxine, I'm here."
[["Cam could you just chill out, I don't need another peson telling what I can and can't do."|the talk song 1][$rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious + 2, 0, 100), $compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["What scared I'll OD before I even make it to NYU." You say completely serious.|the talk song 2][$gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy + 2, 0, 100), $cheerful to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Thanks Cam. I mean it. I'm glad to have another person on my side. Someone who really gets me."|the talk song 3][$compliant to Math.clamp ($compliant + 2, 0, 100), $rebellious to Math.clamp ($rebellious - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Relax Cam, I'll be fine. You really don't need to worry, I know how to take care of myself." You pause, as your face breaks into a cheeky grin. "If I do happen to get in any trouble you'll be the first to know."|the talk song 4][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["I don't know where this is coming from. I mean, come on Cam it's me, I don't even really like parties." You take a deep breath. "This is just the last time I'll see most of these people, but once I'm at univerity I'll be straight back to the books."|the talk song 5][$studious to Math.clamp ($studious + 2, 0, 100), $slacker to Math.clamp ($slacker - 2, 0, 100)]]"Wow." For a moment he's completely stunned by your harsh relply. "I'm not trying to order you around. I just want you to know I'm here if you need me. I don't want to spoil your mood so I'll just leave you to it. Have fun at your party." Cam walks out looking rather hurt by the turn in your conversation.
You collapse onto your bed in a huff. This is not how you wanted to start off the night.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You let your phone vibrate bellow your pillow a bit more before finally picking it up.
"Hello?"
"Hey $firstname we're here. We all tried texting you but you never answered."
"Oh hey Aiden. Yeah I was getting a lecture from Cam, but I'll be right out."
[[You rush out side to join your friends.|lets go dance]]"Fuck $nickname! Why are you so morbid?" Cam practically jumps out of his skin at your overly blunt answer.
"Sorry. I wasn't trying to be, that's just what it sounded like to me. I won't by the way, you know OD that is. So don't worry to much." Oblivious to his concern you continue to busy about grabbing a few things.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
"It looks like they're here. Hey Cam, uh thanks for the chat...I guess. I need to head out though, don't want to keep them waiting."
"Have fun tonight. I wasn't trying to put a damper on your evening, I just want you to be sure of whatever decisions you make." He let's out a self depricating laugh. "Ah, sorry for rambling, don't mind me go ahead and celebrate with your friends."
Cameron pats you on the back as you make your way [[past him to the door.|lets go dance]]Cam walks over and drapes his arm around your shoulder. What you assumed to be a friendly hug quickly escalates into an intense noogie. "Aren't you just the cutest kid," Cam says, knuckles digging into your skull.
"Hey! What the fuck?" You try to squirm away but, damn your brother is pretty jacked for a nerdy game developer. "Ugh! Why are you like this?"
After a few seconds more, Cam releases you from his grasp. "Just reminding you that you've always got to stay alert. I know that you think you can handle every obstacle that comes your way, just don't be naive."
"Don't you have any faith in me? Just because I"m not all doom and gloom doesn't mean that I trust everyone and everything blindly. I'm only this positive because I trust myself and my judgement." You hold your brothers gaze daring him to challenge you.
"Alright, I'm sorry. I guess I just didn't realise how much you've grown up." He watches you taking you in from head to toe. "I think it's still hard for me to remember that you aren't that little kid anymore begging me to take you to the movies or to the arcade."
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
"I'm sure that's your friends letting you know they're here." You check your phone, and he's right you have two text from Aiden letting you know they'er waiting outside. "Go on, don't let me hold you up. I trust you'll make the most of tonight." Cam leaves the room with a salute and a sly grin.
You gather your things and head out to [[join your friends.|lets go dance]]
Cam let's out a massive sigh of relief. "Of course, I'll always be on your side. No matter what, I'm your brother, but more importantly I'm your friend."
You walk over to your brother and wrap him in a big bear hug. He's so warm and kind, always looking out for you even when he's not around physically. It's nice knowing that you'll have family nearby on this next step of your journey.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You grab your phone to see a text from Aiden. They're here. "Hey Cam thanks for the chat, I really appreciated it, but I have to head out."
"I figured." His face splits into a grin. "Just don't get blackout drunk, I'm sure this'll be a night you want to remember."
"No promises." You make your way past your brother and [[head out to meet your friends.|lets go dance]]"Wow." For a moment he's completely stunned by your harsh relply. "I'm not trying to order you around. I just want you to know I'm here if you need me. I don't want to spoil your mood so I'll just leave you to it. Have fun at your party." Cam walks out looking rather hurt by the turn in your conversation.
You collapse onto your bed in a huff. This is not how you wanted to start off the night.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You let your phone vibrate bellow your pillow a bit more before finally picking it up.
"Hello?"
"Hey $firstname we're here. We all tried texting you but you never answered."
"Oh hey Aiden. Yeah I was getting a lecture from Cam, but I'll be right out."
[[You rush out side to join your friends.|lets go art]]"Fuck $nickname! Why are you so morbid?" Cam practically jumps out of his skin at your overly blunt answer.
"Sorry. I wasn't trying to be, that's just what it sounded like to me. I won't by the way, you know OD that is. So don't worry to much." Oblivious to his concern you continue to busy about grabbing a few things.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
"It looks like they're here. Hey Cam, uh thanks for the chat...I guess. I need to head out though, don't want to keep them waiting."
"Have fun tonight. I wasn't trying to put a damper on your evening, I just want you to be sure of whatever decisions you make." He let's out a self depricating laugh. "Ah, sorry for rambling, don't mind me go ahead and celebrate with your friends."
Cameron pats you on the back as you make your way [[past him to the door.|lets go art]]Cam let's out a massive sigh of relief. "Of course, I'll always be on your side. No matter what, I'm your brother, but more importantly I'm your friend."
You walk over to your brother and wrap him in a big bear hug. He's so warm and kind, always looking out for you even when he's not around physically. It's nice knowing that you'll have family nearby on this next step of your journey.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You grab your phone to see a text from Aiden. They're here. "Hey Cam thanks for the chat, I really appreciated it, but I have to head out."
"I figured." Hi face splits into a grin. "Just don't get blackout drunk, I'm sure this'll be a night you want to remember."
"No promises." You make your way past your brother and [[head out to meet your friends.|lets go art]]Cam walks over and drapes his arm around your shoulder. What you assumed to be a friendly hug quickly escalates into an intense noogie. "Aren't you just the cutest kid," Cam says, knuckles digging into your skull.
"Hey! What the fuck?" You try to squirm away but, damn your brother is pretty jacked for a nerdy game developer. "Ugh! Why are you like this?"
After a few seconds more, Cam releases you from his grasp. "Just reminding you that you've always got to stay alert. I know that you think you can handle every obstacle that comes your way, just don't be naive.""
"Don't you have any faith in me? Just because I not all doom and gloom doesn't mean that I trust everyone and everything blindly. I'm only this positive because I trust myself and my judgement." You hold your brothers gaze daring him to challenge you.
"Alright, I'm sorry. I guess I just didn't realise how much you've grown up." He watches you taking you in from head to toe. "I think it's still hard for me to remember that you aren't that little kid anymore begging me to take you to the movies or to the arcade."
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
"I'm sure that's your friends letting you know they're here." You check your phone, and he's right you have two text from Aiden letting you know they'er waiting outside. "Go on, don't let me hold you up. I trust you'll make the most of tonight." Cam leaves the room with a salute and a sly grin.
You gather your things and head out to [[join your friends.|lets go art]]
"Wow." For a moment he's completely stunned by your harsh relply. "I'm not trying to order you around. I just want you to know I'm here if you need me. I don't want to spoil your mood so I'll just leave you to it. Have fun at your party." Cam walks out looking rather hurt by the turn in your conversation.
You collapse onto your bed in a huff. This is not how you wanted to start off the night.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You let your phone vibrate bellow your pillow a bit more before finally picking it up.
"Hello?"
"Hey $firstname we're here. We all tried texting you but you never answered."
"Oh hey Aiden. Yeah I was getting a lecture from Cam, but I'll be right out."
[[You rush out side to join your friends.|lets go photo]]"Fuck $nickname! Why are you so morbid?" Cam practically jumps out of his skin at your overly blunt answer.
"Sorry. I wasn't trying to be, that's just what it sounded like to me. I won't by the way, you know OD that is. So don't worry to much." Oblivious to his concern you continue to busy about grabbing a few things.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
"It looks like they're here. Hey Cam, uh thanks for the chat...I guess. I need to head out though, don't want to keep them waiting."
"Have fun tonight. I wasn't trying to put a damper on your evening, I just want you to be sure of whatever decisions you make." He let's out a self depricating laugh. "Ah, sorry for rambling, don't mind me go ahead and celebrate with your friends."
Cameron pats you on the back as you make your way [[past him to the door.|lets go photo]]Cam let's out a massive sigh of relief. "Of course, I'll always be on your side. No matter what, I'm your brother, but more importantly I'm your friend."
You walk over to your brother and wrap him in a big bear hug. He's so warm and kind, always looking out for you even when he's not around physically. It's nice knowing that you'll have family nearby on this next step of your journey.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You grab your phone to see a text from Aiden. They're here. "Hey Cam thanks for the chat, I really appreciated it, but I have to head out."
"I figured." His face splits into a grin. "Just don't get blackout drunk, I'm sure this'll be a night you want to remember."
"No promises." You make your way past your brother and [[head out to meet your friends.|lets go photo]]Cam walks over and drapes his arm around your shoulder. What you assumed to be a friendly hug quickly escalates into an intense noogie. "Aren't you just the cutest kid," Cam says, knuckles digging into your skull.
"Hey! What the fuck?" You try to squirm away but, damn your brother is pretty jacked for a nerdy game developer. "Ugh! Why are you like this?"
After a few seconds more, Cam releases you from his grasp. "Just reminding you that you've always got to stay alert. I know that you think you can handle every obstacle that comes your way, just don't be naive.""
"Don't you have any faith in me? Just because I not all doom and gloom doesn't mean that I trust everyone and everything blindly. I'm only this positive because I trust myself and my judgement." You hold your brothers gaze daring him to challenge you.
"Alright, I'm sorry. I guess I just didn't realise how much you've grown up." He watches you taking you in from head to toe. "I think it's still hard for me to remember that you aren't that little kid anymore begging me to take you to the movies or to the arcade."
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
"I'm sure that's your friends letting you know they're here." You check your phone, and he's right you have two text from Aiden letting you know they'er waiting outside. "Go on, don't let me hold you up. I trust you'll make the most of tonight." Cam leaves the room with a salute and a sly grin.
You gather your things and head out to [[join your friends.|lets go photo]]
"Wow." For a moment he's completely stunned by your harsh relply. "I'm not trying to order you around. I just want you to know I'm here if you need me. I don't want to spoil your mood so I'll just leave you to it. Have fun at your party." Cam walks out looking rather hurt by the turn in your conversation.
You collapse onto your bed in a huff. This is not how you wanted to start off the night.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You let your phone vibrate bellow your pillow a bit more before finally picking it up.
"Hello?"
"Hey $firstname we're here. We all tried texting you but you never answered."
"Oh hey Aiden. Yeah I was getting a lecture from Cam, but I'll be right out."
[[You rush out side to join your friends.|lets go drama]]"Fuck $nickname! Why are you so morbid?" Cam practically jumps out of his skin at your overly blunt answer.
"Sorry. I wasn't trying to be, that's just what it sounded like to me. I won't by the way, you know OD that is. So don't worry to much." Oblivious to his concern you continue to busy about grabbing a few things.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
"It looks like they're here. Hey Cam, uh thanks for the chat...I guess. I need to head out though, don't want to keep them waiting."
"Have fun tonight. I wasn't trying to put a damper on your evening, I just want you to be sure of whatever decisions you make." He let's out a self depricating laugh. "Ah, sorry for rambling, don't mind me go ahead and celebrate with your friends."
Cameron pats you on the back as you make your way [[past him to the door.|lets go drama]]Cam let's out a massive sigh of relief. "Of course, I'll always be on your side. No matter what, I'm your brother, but more importantly I'm your friend."
You walk over to your brother and wrap him in a big bear hug. He's so warm and kind, always looking out for you even when he's not around physically. It's nice knowing that you'll have family nearby on this next step of your journey.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You grab your phone to see a text from Aiden. They're here. "Hey Cam thanks for the chat, I really appreciated it, but I have to head out."
"I figured." His face splits into a grin. "Just don't get blackout drunk, I'm sure this'll be a night you want to remember."
"No promises." You make your way past your brother and [[head out to meet your friends.|lets go drama]] Cam walks over and drapes his arm around your shoulder. What you assumed to be a friendly hug quickly escalates into an intense noogie. "Aren't you just the cutest kid," Cam says, knuckles digging into your skull.
"Hey! What the fuck?" You try to squirm away but, damn your brother is pretty jacked for a nerdy game developer. "Ugh! Why are you like this?"
After a few seconds more, Cam releases you from his grasp. "Just reminding you that you've always got to stay alert. I know that you think you can handle every obstacle that comes your way, just don't be naive.""
"Don't you have any faith in me? Just because I not all doom and gloom doesn't mean that I trust everyone and everything blindly. I'm only this positive because I trust myself and my judgement." You hold your brothers gaze daring him to challenge you.
"Alright, I'm sorry. I guess I just didn't realise how much you've grown up." He watches you taking you in from head to toe. "I think it's still hard for me to remember that you aren't that little kid anymore begging me to take you to the movies or to the arcade."
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
"I'm sure that's your friends letting you know they're here." You check your phone, and he's right you have two text from Aiden letting you know they'er waiting outside. "Go on, don't let me hold you up. I trust you'll make the most of tonight." Cam leaves the room with a salute and a sly grin.
You gather your things and head out to [[join your friends.|lets go drama]]
"Wow." For a moment he's completely stunned by your harsh relply. "I'm not trying to order you around. I just want you to know I'm here if you need me. I don't want to spoil your mood so I'll just leave you to it. Have fun at your party." Cam walks out looking rather hurt by the turn in your conversation.
You collapse onto your bed in a huff. This is not how you wanted to start off the night.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You let your phone vibrate bellow your pillow a bit more before finally picking it up.
"Hello?"
"Hey $firstname we're here. We all tried texting you but you never answered."
"Oh hey Aiden. Yeah I was getting a lecture from Cam, but I'll be right out."
[[You rush out side to join your friends.|lets go rm]]"Fuck $nickname! Why are you so morbid?" Cam practically jumps out of his skin at your overly blunt answer.
"Sorry. I wasn't trying to be, that's just what it sounded like to me. I won't by the way, you know OD that is. So don't worry to much." Oblivious to his concern you continue to busy about grabbing a few things.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
"It looks like they're here. Hey Cam, uh thanks for the chat...I guess. I need to head out though, don't want to keep them waiting."
"Have fun tonight. I wasn't trying to put a damper on your evening, I just want you to be sure of whatever decisions you make." He let's out a self depricating laugh. "Ah, sorry for rambling, don't mind me go ahead and celebrate with your friends."
Cameron pats you on the back as you make your way [[past him to the door.|lets go rm]]Cam let's out a massive sigh of relief. "Of course, I'll always be on your side. No matter what, I'm your brother, but more importantly I'm your friend."
You walk over to your brother and wrap him in a big bear hug. He's so warm and kind, always looking out for you even when he's not around physically. It's nice knowing that you'll have family nearby on this next step of your journey.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You grab your phone to see a text from Aiden. They're here. "Hey Cam thanks for the chat, I really appreciated it, but I have to head out."
"I figured." His face splits into a grin. "Just don't get blackout drunk, I'm sure this'll be a night you want to remember."
"No promises." You make your way past your brother and [[head out to meet your friends.|lets go rm]] Cam walks over and drapes his arm around your shoulder. What you assumed to be a friendly hug quickly escalates into an intense noogie. "Aren't you just the cutest kid," Cam says, knuckles digging into your skull.
"Hey! What the fuck?" You try to squirm away but, damn your brother is pretty jacked for a nerdy game developer. "Ugh! Why are you like this?"
After a few seconds more, Cam releases you from his grasp. "Just reminding you that you've always got to stay alert. I know that you think you can handle every obstacle that comes your way, just don't be naive.""
"Don't you have any faith in me? Just because I not all doom and gloom doesn't mean that I trust everyone and everything blindly. I'm only this positive because I trust myself and my judgement." You hold your brothers gaze daring him to challenge you.
"Alright, I'm sorry. I guess I just didn't realise how much you've grown up." He watches you taking you in from head to toe. "I think it's still hard for me to remember that you aren't that little kid anymore begging me to take you to the movies or to the arcade."
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
"I'm sure that's your friends letting you know they're here." You check your phone, and he's right you have two text from Aiden letting you know they'er waiting outside. "Go on, don't let me hold you up. I trust you'll make the most of tonight." Cam leaves the room with a salute and a sly grin.
You gather your things and head out to [[join your friends.|lets go rm]]
"Wow." For a moment he's completely stunned by your harsh relply. "I'm not trying to order you around. I just want you to know I'm here if you need me. I don't want to spoil your mood so I'll just leave you to it. Have fun at your party." Cam walks out looking rather hurt by the turn in your conversation.
You collapse onto your bed in a huff. This is not how you wanted to start off the night.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You let your phone vibrate bellow your pillow a bit more before finally picking it up.
"Hello?"
"Hey $firstname we're here. We all tried texting you but you never answered."
"Oh hey Aiden. Yeah I was getting a lecture from Cam, but I'll be right out."
[[You rush out side to join your friends.|lets go song]]"Fuck $nickname! Why are you so morbid?" Cam practically jumps out of his skin at your overly blunt answer.
"Sorry. I wasn't trying to be, that's just what it sounded like to me. I won't by the way, you know OD that is. So don't worry to much." Oblivious to his concern you continue to busy about grabbing a few things.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
"It looks like they're here. Hey Cam, uh thanks for the chat...I guess. I need to head out though, don't want to keep them waiting."
"Have fun tonight. I wasn't trying to put a damper on your evening, I just want you to be sure of whatever decisions you make." He let's out a self depricating laugh. "Ah, sorry for rambling, don't mind me go ahead and celebrate with your friends."
Cameron pats you on the back as you make your way [[past him to the door.|lets go song]]Cam let's out a massive sigh of relief. "Of course, I'll always be on your side. No matter what, I'm your brother, but more importantly I'm your friend."
You walk over to your brother and wrap him in a big bear hug. He's so warm and kind, always looking out for you even when he's not around physically. It's nice knowing that you'll have family nearby on this next step of your journey.
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You grab your phone to see a text from Aiden. They're here. "Hey Cam thanks for the chat, I really appreciated it, but I have to head out."
"I figured." His face splits into a grin. "Just don't get blackout drunk, I'm sure this'll be a night you want to remember."
"No promises." You make your way past your brother and [[head out to meet your friends.|lets go song]] Cam walks over and drapes his arm around your shoulder. What you assumed to be a friendly hug quickly escalates into an intense noogie. "Aren't you just the cutest kid," Cam says, knuckles digging into your skull.
"Hey! What the fuck?" You try to squirm away but, damn your brother is pretty jacked for a nerdy game developer. "Ugh! Why are you like this?"
After a few seconds more, Cam releases you from his grasp. "Just reminding you that you've always got to stay alert. I know that you think you can handle every obstacle that comes your way, just don't be naive.""
"Don't you have any faith in me? Just because I not all doom and gloom doesn't mean that I trust everyone and everything blindly. I'm only this positive because I trust myself and my judgement." You hold your brothers gaze daring him to challenge you.
"Alright, I'm sorry. I guess I just didn't realise how much you've grown up." He watches you taking you in from head to toe. "I think it's still hard for me to remember that you aren't that little kid anymore begging me to take you to the movies or to the arcade."
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
"I'm sure that's your friends letting you know they're here." You check your phone, and he's right you have two text from Aiden letting you know they'er waiting outside. "Go on, don't let me hold you up. I trust you'll make the most of tonight." Cam leaves the room with a salute and a sly grin.
You gather your thing and head out to [[join your friends.|lets go song]]
How did you not hear your friends arrive. Aiden's old Subaru Forester is shaking so hard from the bass bumping through the speakers, you're surprised they even notice you walking up. In the brief moment that the door is open a flood of music, laughing, and really off key singing spill out onto your street. Once you hop in the back beside Summer and Max, you're off.
Nova turns to address the rest of you from the passinger seat. "Let's take some bets! Who's getting wasted the fasted?"
"Me! I never get to drink so I'm a massive lightweight." Max crosses her arms and pouts to emphasize her point.
"I don't know Max, Nova hasn't let loose in a while." Summer shrugs off Max's protesting. "I'm just saying she might have you beat."
Lucas barks out a laugh. "Yeah right I bet we'll loose sight of those lovebirds as soon as we get in. We'll be throwing back shots, and she'll be getting..." He's cut off by Aiden staring daggers at him in the rearview mirror. Even though Lucas didn't get to finish his thought you all knew where it was going. Nova snaps forward in her seat to embarrased to maintain eye contact, and the rest of you just clear your throats trying to stifle your laughter.
You're the first to break the awkward silence. "Hey can you turn it up I love this song!" Aiden cranks up the volume, //who knew it could get any louder//. It serves as the perfect distraction. You all sing and shimmy in your seats for the rest of the ride [[to the lakehouse.|we're hear dance]]
How did you not hear your friends arrive. Aiden's old Subaru Forester is shaking so hard from the bass bumping through the speakers, you're surprised they even notice you walking up. In the brief moment that the door is open a flood of music, laughing, and really off key singing spill out onto your street. Once you hop in the back beside Summer and Max, you're off.
Nova turns to address the rest of you from the passinger seat. "Let's take some bets! Who's getting wasted the fasted?"
"Me! I never get to drink so I'm a massive lightweight." Max crosses her arms and pouts to emphasize her point.
"I don't know Max, Nova hasn't let loose in a while." Summer shrugs off Max's protesting. "I'm just saying she might have you beat."
Lucas barks out a laugh. "Yeah right I bet we'll loose sight of those lovebirds as soon as we get in. We'll be throwing back shots, and she'll be getting..." He's cut off by Aiden staring daggers at him in the rearview mirror. Even though Lucas didn't get to finish his though you all knew where it was going. Nova snaps forward in her seat to embarrased to maintain eye contact, and the rest of you just clear your throats trying to stifle your laughter.
You're the first to break the awkward silence. "Hey can you turn it up I love this song!" Aiden cranks up the volume, //who knew it could get any louder//. It serves as the perfect distraction. You all sing and shimmy in your seats for the rest of the ride [[to the lakehouse.|we're hear art]]How did you not hear your friends arrive. Aiden's old Subaru Forester is shaking so hard from the bass bumping through the speakers, you're surprised they even notice you walking up. In the brief moment that the door is open a flood of music, laughing, and really off key singing spill out onto your street. Once you hop in the back beside Summer and Max, you're off.
Nova turns to address the rest of you from the passinger seat. "Let's take some bets! Who's getting wasted the fasted?"
"Me! I never get to drink so I'm a massive lightweight." Max crosses her arms and pouts to emphasize her point.
"I don't know Max, Nova hasn't let loose in a while." Summer shrugs off Max's protesting. "I'm just saying she might have you beat."
Lucas barks out a laugh. "Yeah right I bet we'll loose sight of those lovebirds as soon as we get in. We'll be throwing back shots, and she'll be getting..." He's cut off by Aiden staring daggers at him in the rearview mirror. Even though Lucas didn't get to finish his though you all knew where it was going. Nova snaps forward in her seat to embarrased to maintain eye contact, and the rest of you just clear your throats trying to stifle your laughter.
You're the first to break the awkward silence. "Hey can you turn it up I love this song!" Aiden cranks up the volume, //who knew it could get any louder//. It serves as the perfect distraction. You all sing and shimmy in your seats for the rest of the ride [[to the lakehouse.|we're hear photo]]How did you not hear your friends arrive. Aiden's old Subaru Forester is shaking so hard from the bass bumping through the speakers, you're surprised they even notice you walking up. In the brief moment that the door is open a flood of music, laughing, and really off key singing spill out onto your street. Once you hop in the back beside Summer and Max, you're off.
Nova turns to address the rest of you from the passinger seat. "Let's take some bets! Who's getting wasted the fasted?"
"Me! I never get to drink so I'm a massive lightweight." Max crosses her arms and pouts to emphasize her point.
"I don't know Max, Nova hasn't let loose in a while." Summer shrugs off Max's protesting. "I'm just saying she might have you beat."
Lucas barks out a laugh. "Yeah right I bet we'll loose sight of those lovebirds as soon as we get in. We'll be throwing back shots, and she'll be getting..." He's cut off by Aiden staring daggers at him in the rearview mirror. Even though Lucas didn't get to finish his though you all knew where it was going. Nova snaps forward in her seat to embarrased to maintain eye contact, and the rest of you just clear your throats trying to stifle your laughter.
You're the first to break the awkward silence. "Hey can you turn it up I love this song!" Aiden cranks up the volume, //who knew it could get any louder//. It serves as the perfect distraction. You all sing and shimmy in your seats for the rest of the ride [[to the lakehouse.|we're hear drama]]How did you not hear your friends arrive. Aiden's old Subaru Forester is shaking so hard from the bass bumping through the speakers, you're surprised they even notice you walking up. In the brief moment that the door is open a flood of music, laughing, and really off key singing spill out onto your street. Once you hop in the back beside Summer and Max, you're off.
Nova turns to address the rest of you from the passinger seat. "Let's take some bets! Who's getting wasted the fasted?"
"Me! I never get to drink so I'm a massive lightweight." Max crosses her arms and pouts to emphasize her point.
"I don't know Max, Nova hasn't let loose in a while." Summer shrugs off Max's protesting. "I'm just saying she might have you beat."
Lucas barks out a laugh. "Yeah right I bet we'll loose sight of those lovebirds as soon as we get in. We'll be throwing back shots, and she'll be getting..." He's cut off by Aiden staring daggers at him in the rearview mirror. Even though Lucas didn't get to finish his though you all knew where it was going. Nova snaps forward in her seat to embarrased to maintain eye contact, and the rest of you just clear your throats trying to stifle your laughter.
You're the first to break the awkward silence. "Hey can you turn it up I love this song!" Aiden cranks up the volume, //who knew it could get any louder//. It serves as the perfect distraction. You all sing and shimmy in your seats for the rest of the ride [[to the lakehouse.|we're hear rm]]How did you not hear your friends arrive. Aiden's old Subaru Forester is shaking so hard from the bass bumping through the speakers, you're surprised they even notice you walking up. In the brief moment that the door is open a flood of music, laughing, and really off key singing spill out onto your street. Once you hop in the back beside Summer and Max, you're off.
Nova turns to address the rest of you from the passinger seat. "Let's take some bets! Who's getting wasted the fasted?"
"Me! I never get to drink so I'm a massive lightweight." Max crosses her arms and pouts to emphasize her point.
"I don't know Max, Nova hasn't let loose in a while." Summer shrugs off Max's protesting. "I'm just saying she might have you beat."
Lucas barks out a laugh. "Yeah right I bet we'll loose sight of those lovebirds as soon as we get in. We'll be throwing back shots, and she'll be getting..." He's cut off by Aiden staring daggers at him in the rearview mirror. Even though Lucas didn't get to finish his though you all knew where it was going. Nova snaps forward in her seat to embarrased to maintain eye contact, and the rest of you just clear your throats trying to stifle your laughter.
You're the first to break the awkward silence. "Hey can you turn it up I love this song!" Aiden cranks up the volume, //who knew it could get any louder//. It serves as the perfect distraction. You all sing and shimmy in your seats for the rest of the ride [[to the lakehouse.|we're hear song]]As the road curves around the lake, the house finally comes into view—a massive, pale blue structure with sleek modern windows mixed with more traditional touches, like dark wood beams and large stone columns at the entrance. It’s stunning, with the lights glowing warmly against the backdrop of the surrounding trees.
"Whoa," Summer says, leaning forward to get a better look. "This is way bigger than I imagined."
Max presses her face against the window, her breath fogging up the glass. "It’s like something out of a movie!"
Aiden pulls into the long driveway, the gravel crunching under the tires as the house looms larger. You can only see the front, but it’s clear the backyard—where the real party is—must be just as grand, maybe even bigger.
Nova glances back at the rest of you and grins. "Alright, place your bets. How many of us are gonna regret this night?"
"Regret?" Lucas smirks. "I’m going for 'legendary.'"
Max lets out a nervous chuckle. "Legendary... or passed out by midnight."
"You got this, Max," Summer teases, lightly bumping her shoulder against hers. "But I’m betting Nova's still the first one down."
"Yeah, right," Nova scoffs, turning back around. "I’ll surprise you all."
As Aiden parks the car and turns off the engine, the once-distant thrum of music from the party now grows louder. You can hear faint laughter and the occasional cheer from the backyard, even though you can’t see it yet.
"Here we are," Aiden announces as the engine finally goes silent.
Everyone stumbles out of the car, stretching and shaking out the stiffness from the drive. The cool night air brushes against your skin, and you can already feel the excitement buzzing in the air. Lucas heads straight for the front door, bouncing on his feet.
"Let’s get this party started!" he shouts, throwing his arm around Aiden’s shoulders.
The first person you see as you walk up to the party is clearly a jock, he stands at the front door in his varsity letterman jacket, yearbook in hand.
"Not Hazel using the football team as bouncers," Summer whispers to the group.
You all snicker as you approach the unexpected doorman. "Names?" He looks you all over, obviously trying to see if he recognizes you. Once he confirms that all of you are his fellow graduates, and not a bunch of freshman trying to sneak in, he lets you into the house.
Hazel really doesn't play around. Fairy lights shimmer all throughtout the living room and the overhead lights have been switched to pink bulbs, leaving everyone drenched in a rosey hue. Speaking of drenched, you take a mental note to watch your step, the floor is already slick with a mix of pool water and spilled beer.
It's only 45 minutes past 10 and the party seems to be in full swing. In front of you a large group plays an overly competetive game of beer pong. With a quick glance to your left you see the dining room filled to the brim with kids taking shots and making...//cocktails// at the bar. On the right you see a massive four person arcade game, and people mingling whilst sipping from their red plastic cups.
After taking a general once over of your surrounding, you notice that your friends are already on the move. Nova and Aiden are nowhere to be seen but the other three are all heading in different directions.
[[Follow Lucas to the bar to take shots|shots dance]]
[[Follow Summer out back to dance by the pool|dance dance]]
[[Follow Max to the couch to join a game of never have I ever|nhie dance}]]As the road curves around the lake, the house finally comes into view—a massive, pale blue structure with sleek modern windows mixed with more traditional touches, like dark wood beams and large stone columns at the entrance. It’s stunning, with the lights glowing warmly against the backdrop of the surrounding trees.
"Whoa," Summer says, leaning forward to get a better look. "This is way bigger than I imagined."
Max presses her face against the window, her breath fogging up the glass. "It’s like something out of a movie!"
Aiden pulls into the long driveway, the gravel crunching under the tires as the house looms larger. You can only see the front, but it’s clear the backyard—where the real party is—must be just as grand, maybe even bigger.
Nova glances back at the rest of you and grins. "Alright, place your bets. How many of us are gonna regret this night?"
"Regret?" Lucas smirks. "I’m going for 'legendary.'"
Max lets out a nervous chuckle. "Legendary... or passed out by midnight."
"You got this, Max," Summer teases, lightly bumping her shoulder against hers. "But I’m betting Nova's still the first one down."
"Yeah, right," Nova scoffs, turning back around. "I’ll surprise you all."
As Aiden parks the car and turns off the engine, the once-distant thrum of music from the party now grows louder. You can hear faint laughter and the occasional cheer from the backyard, even though you can’t see it yet.
"Here we are," Aiden announces as the engine finally goes silent.
Everyone stumbles out of the car, stretching and shaking out the stiffness from the drive. The cool night air brushes against your skin, and you can already feel the excitement buzzing in the air. Lucas heads straight for the front door, bouncing on his feet.
"Let’s get this party started!" he shouts, throwing his arm around Aiden’s shoulders.
The first person you see as you walk up to the party is clearly a jock, he stands at the front door in his varsity letterman jacket, yearbook in hand.
"Not Hazel using the football team as bouncers," Summer whispers to the group.
You all snicker as you approach the unexpected doorman. "Names?" He looks you all over, obviously trying to see if he recognizes you. Once he confirms that all of you are his fellow graduates, and not a bunch of freshman trying to sneak in, he lets you into the house.
Hazel really doesn't play around. Fairy lights shimmer all throughtout the living room and the overhead lights have been switched to pink bulbs, leaving everyone drenched in a rosey hue. Speaking of drenched, you take a mental note to watch your step, the floor is already slick with a mix of pool water and spilled beer.
It's only 45 minutes past 10 and the party seems to be in full swing. In front of you a large group plays an overly competetive game of beer pong. With a quick glance to your left you see the dining room filled to the brim with kids taking shots and making...//cocktails// at the bar. On the right you see a massive four person arcade game, and people mingling whilst sipping from their red plastic cups.
After taking a general once over of your surrounding, you notice that your friends are already on the move. Nova and Aiden are nowhere to be seen but the other three are all heading in different directions.
[[Follow Lucas to the bar to take shots!|shots art]]
[[Follow Summer out back to dance by the pool|dance art]]
[[Follow Max to the couch to join a game of never have I ever|nhie art]]As the road curves around the lake, the house finally comes into view—a massive, pale blue structure with sleek modern windows mixed with more traditional touches, like dark wood beams and large stone columns at the entrance. It’s stunning, with the lights glowing warmly against the backdrop of the surrounding trees.
"Whoa," Summer says, leaning forward to get a better look. "This is way bigger than I imagined."
Max presses her face against the window, her breath fogging up the glass. "It’s like something out of a movie!"
Aiden pulls into the long driveway, the gravel crunching under the tires as the house looms larger. You can only see the front, but it’s clear the backyard—where the real party is—must be just as grand, maybe even bigger.
Nova glances back at the rest of you and grins. "Alright, place your bets. How many of us are gonna regret this night?"
"Regret?" Lucas smirks. "I’m going for 'legendary.'"
Max lets out a nervous chuckle. "Legendary... or passed out by midnight."
"You got this, Max," Summer teases, lightly bumping her shoulder against hers. "But I’m betting Nova's still the first one down."
"Yeah, right," Nova scoffs, turning back around. "I’ll surprise you all."
As Aiden parks the car and turns off the engine, the once-distant thrum of music from the party now grows louder. You can hear faint laughter and the occasional cheer from the backyard, even though you can’t see it yet.
"Here we are," Aiden announces as the engine finally goes silent.
Everyone stumbles out of the car, stretching and shaking out the stiffness from the drive. The cool night air brushes against your skin, and you can already feel the excitement buzzing in the air. Lucas heads straight for the front door, bouncing on his feet.
"Let’s get this party started!" he shouts, throwing his arm around Aiden’s shoulders.
The first person you see as you walk up to the party is clearly a jock, he stands at the frontdoor in his varsity letterman jacket, yearbook in hand.
"Not Hazel using the football team as bouncers," Summer whispers to the group.
You all snicker as you approach the unexpected doorman. "Names?" He looks you all over, obviously trying to see if he recognizes you. Once he confirms that all of you are his fellow graduates, and not a bunch of freshman trying to sneak in, he lets you into the house.
Hazel really doesn't play around. Fairy lights shimmer all throughtout the living room and the overhead lights have been switched to pink bulbs, leaving everyone drenched in a rosey hue. Speaking of drenched, you take a mental note to watch your step, the floor is already slick with a mix of pool water and spilled beer.
It's only 45 minutes past 10 and the party seems to be in full swing. In front of you a large group plays an overly competetive game of beer pong. With a quick glance to your left you see the dining room filled to the brim with kids taking shots and making...//cocktails// at the bar. On the right you see a massive four person arcade game, and people mingling whilst sipping from their red plastic cups.
After taking a general once over of your surrounding, you notice that your friends are already on the move. Nova and Aiden are nowhere to be seen but the other three are all heading in different directions.
[[Follow Lucas to the bar to take shots!|shots photo]]
[[Follow Summer out back to dance by the pool|dance photo]]
[[Follow Max to the couch to join a game of never have I ever|nhie photo]]As the road curves around the lake, the house finally comes into view—a massive, pale blue structure with sleek modern windows mixed with more traditional touches, like dark wood beams and large stone columns at the entrance. It’s stunning, with the lights glowing warmly against the backdrop of the surrounding trees.
"Whoa," Summer says, leaning forward to get a better look. "This is way bigger than I imagined."
Max presses her face against the window, her breath fogging up the glass. "It’s like something out of a movie!"
Aiden pulls into the long driveway, the gravel crunching under the tires as the house looms larger. You can only see the front, but it’s clear the backyard—where the real party is—must be just as grand, maybe even bigger.
Nova glances back at the rest of you and grins. "Alright, place your bets. How many of us are gonna regret this night?"
"Regret?" Lucas smirks. "I’m going for 'legendary.'"
Max lets out a nervous chuckle. "Legendary... or passed out by midnight."
"You got this, Max," Summer teases, lightly bumping her shoulder against hers. "But I’m betting Nova's still the first one down."
"Yeah, right," Nova scoffs, turning back around. "I’ll surprise you all."
As Aiden parks the car and turns off the engine, the once-distant thrum of music from the party now grows louder. You can hear faint laughter and the occasional cheer from the backyard, even though you can’t see it yet.
"Here we are," Aiden announces as the engine finally goes silent.
Everyone stumbles out of the car, stretching and shaking out the stiffness from the drive. The cool night air brushes against your skin, and you can already feel the excitement buzzing in the air. Lucas heads straight for the front door, bouncing on his feet.
"Let’s get this party started!" he shouts, throwing his arm around Aiden’s shoulders.
The first person you see as you walk up to the party is clearly a jock, he stands at the frontdoor in his varsity letterman jacket, yearbook in hand.
"Not Hazel using the football team as bouncers," Summer whispers to the group.
You all snicker as you approach the unexpected doorman. "Names?" He looks you all over, obviously trying to see if he recognizes you. Once he confirms that all of you are his fellow graduates, and not a bunch of freshman trying to sneak in, he lets you into the house.
Hazel really doesn't play around. Fairy lights shimmer all throughtout the living room and the overhead lights have been switched to pink bulbs, leaving everyone drenched in a rosey hue. Speaking of drenched, you take a mental note to watch your step, the floor is already slick with a mix of pool water and spilled beer.
It's only 45 minutes past 10 and the party seems to be in full swing. In front of you a large group plays an overly competetive game of beer pong. With a quick glance to your left you see the dining room filled to the brim with kids taking shots and making...//cocktails// at the bar. On the right you see a massive four person arcade game, and people mingling whilst sipping from their red plastic cups.
After taking a general once over of your surrounding, you notice that your friends are already on the move. Nova and Aiden are nowhere to be seen but the other three are all heading in different directions.
[[Follow Lucas to the bar to take shots!|shots drama]]
[[Follow Summer out back to dance by the pool|dance drama]]
[[Follow Max to the couch to join a game of never have I ever|nhie drama]]As the road curves around the lake, the house finally comes into view—a massive, pale blue structure with sleek modern windows mixed with more traditional touches, like dark wood beams and large stone columns at the entrance. It’s stunning, with the lights glowing warmly against the backdrop of the surrounding trees.
"Whoa," Summer says, leaning forward to get a better look. "This is way bigger than I imagined."
Max presses her face against the window, her breath fogging up the glass. "It’s like something out of a movie!"
Aiden pulls into the long driveway, the gravel crunching under the tires as the house looms larger. You can only see the front, but it’s clear the backyard—where the real party is—must be just as grand, maybe even bigger.
Nova glances back at the rest of you and grins. "Alright, place your bets. How many of us are gonna regret this night?"
"Regret?" Lucas smirks. "I’m going for 'legendary.'"
Max lets out a nervous chuckle. "Legendary... or passed out by midnight."
"You got this, Max," Summer teases, lightly bumping her shoulder against hers. "But I’m betting Nova's still the first one down."
"Yeah, right," Nova scoffs, turning back around. "I’ll surprise you all."
As Aiden parks the car and turns off the engine, the once-distant thrum of music from the party now grows louder. You can hear faint laughter and the occasional cheer from the backyard, even though you can’t see it yet.
"Here we are," Aiden announces as the engine finally goes silent.
Everyone stumbles out of the car, stretching and shaking out the stiffness from the drive. The cool night air brushes against your skin, and you can already feel the excitement buzzing in the air. Lucas heads straight for the front door, bouncing on his feet.
"Let’s get this party started!" he shouts, throwing his arm around Aiden’s shoulders.
The first person you see as you walk up to the party is clearly a jock, he stands at the frontdoor in his varsity letterman jacket, yearbook in hand.
"Not Hazel using the football team as bouncers," Summer whispers to the group.
You all snicker as you approach the unexpected doorman. "Names?" He looks you all over, obviously trying to see if he recognizes you. Once he confirms that all of you are his fellow graduates, and not a bunch of freshman trying to sneak in, he lets you into the house.
Hazel really doesn't play around. Fairy lights shimmer all throughtout the living room and the overhead lights have been switched to pink bulbs, leaving everyone drenched in a rosey hue. Speaking of drenched, you take a mental note to watch your step, the floor is already slick with a mix of pool water and spilled beer.
It's only 45 minutes past 10 and the party seems to be in full swing. In front of you a large group plays an overly competetive game of beer pong. With a quick glance to your left you see the dining room filled to the brim with kids taking shots and making...//cocktails// at the bar. On the right you see a massive four person arcade game, and people mingling whilst sipping from their red plastic cups.
After taking a general once over of your surrounding, you notice that your friends are already on the move. Nova and Aiden are nowhere to be seen but the other three are all heading in different directions.
[[Follow Lucas to the bar to take shots!|shots rm]]
[[Follow Summer out back to dance by the pool|dance rm]]
[[Follow Max to the couch to join a game of never have I ever|nhie rm}]]As the road curves around the lake, the house finally comes into view—a massive, pale blue structure with sleek modern windows mixed with more traditional touches, like dark wood beams and large stone columns at the entrance. It’s stunning, with the lights glowing warmly against the backdrop of the surrounding trees.
"Whoa," Summer says, leaning forward to get a better look. "This is way bigger than I imagined."
Max presses her face against the window, her breath fogging up the glass. "It’s like something out of a movie!"
Aiden pulls into the long driveway, the gravel crunching under the tires as the house looms larger. You can only see the front, but it’s clear the backyard—where the real party is—must be just as grand, maybe even bigger.
Nova glances back at the rest of you and grins. "Alright, place your bets. How many of us are gonna regret this night?"
"Regret?" Lucas smirks. "I’m going for 'legendary.'"
Max lets out a nervous chuckle. "Legendary... or passed out by midnight."
"You got this, Max," Summer teases, lightly bumping her shoulder against hers. "But I’m betting Nova's still the first one down."
"Yeah, right," Nova scoffs, turning back around. "I’ll surprise you all."
As Aiden parks the car and turns off the engine, the once-distant thrum of music from the party now grows louder. You can hear faint laughter and the occasional cheer from the backyard, even though you can’t see it yet.
"Here we are," Aiden announces as the engine finally goes silent.
Everyone stumbles out of the car, stretching and shaking out the stiffness from the drive. The cool night air brushes against your skin, and you can already feel the excitement buzzing in the air. Lucas heads straight for the front door, bouncing on his feet.
"Let’s get this party started!" he shouts, throwing his arm around Aiden’s shoulders.
The first person you see as you walk up to the party is clearly a jock, he stands at the frontdoor in his varsity letterman jacket, yearbook in hand.
"Not Hazel using the football team as bouncers," Summer whispers to the group.
You all snicker as you approach the unexpected doorman. "Names?" He looks you all over, obviously trying to see if he recognizes you. Once he confirms that all of you are his fellow graduates, and not a bunch of freshman trying to sneak in, he lets you into the house.
Hazel really doesn't play around. Fairy lights shimmer all throughtout the living room and the overhead lights have been switched to pink bulbs, leaving everyone drenched in a rosey hue. Speaking of drenched, you take a mental note to watch your step, the floor is already slick with a mix of pool water and spilled beer. It's only 45 minutes past 10 and the party seems to be in full swing. In front of you a large group plays an overly competetive game of beer pong. With a quick glance to your left you see the dining room filled to the brim with kids taking shot and making...//cocktails// at the bar. On the right you see a massive four person arcade game, and people mingling whilst sipping from their red plastic cups.
After taking a general once over of your surrounding, you notice that your friends are already on the move. Nova and Aiden are nowhere to be seen but the other three are all heading in different directions.
[[Follow Lucas to the bar to take shots!|shots song]]
[[Follow Summer out back to dance by the pool|dance song]]
[[Follow Max to the couch to join a game of never have I ever|nhie song]]You catch up to Lucas behind the bar. "Damn, they keep this bar stocked." He pulls out bottle after bottle, fully linning the counter.
"I mean are you planning to clear out the whole liquor cabinet?" You watch him, as he continues grabbing bottles.
"Don't worry, $firstname, I'm just checking out our options," he says looking mischevous. "Ok pick your poison. Vodka, gin, or tequila?"
You reach out and point to the most expensive looking bottle of <<cycle "$gradpartypoison" autoselect>>
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<<option "gin">>
<<option "tequila">>
<</cycle>>.
Lucas pours you a more than generous shot of $gradpartypoison, [[before pouring his own.|shots 1 dance]]
You <<cycle "$throughthecrowd" autoselect>>
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<</cycle>> through the crowd, searching for Summer. It's not long before you spot her tall frame in the center of the crowd. She'd be pretty hard to miss honestly, she's so <<cycle "$summerlooks" autoselect>>
<<option "pretty">>
<<option "hot">>
<</cycle>>. Lost in the music, she hasn't even noticed you yet. Swaying her hips, running one hand through her short dirty blonde hair, while the other holds her gently sloshing cup of beer. She has her eyes closed, and just smiles to herself as she mouths the words to the song, in a world all her own. You aren't the only one entranced by her, there's a handfull of people around just watching her.
When the dj transitions to a new song she finally opens her eyes, her gaze landing on you. Without missing a single beat she continues to dance beckoning you to her.
[[♡ You make your way behind her and gently grip her waist, moving your hips to match her rhythm.|dance dance 1a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You make your way in front of her and lightly press your body against hers, her hands land on your waist guiding you to match her flow.|dance dance 1b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You dance over to her, moving to the beat. You twirl and groove around, feeding off of each others energy.|dance dance 1c][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You walk over to her, doing an awkward two step to the beat. It's fun to be around her even if you're not the best dancer with this kind of music.|dance dance 1d][$insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 2, 0, 100), $confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 2, 0, 100)]]
You make your way further into the living room, and sit down by Max on the large sectional. She smiles at you nervously before whispering, "We're playing never have I ever." Seconds later their's a beer in your hand.
"Nice of you to join us, we're playing never have I ever." The boy speaking pauses, recognizing you. "Oh wait didn't we have chemistry together?"
"Are you being serious or is that a line?" You await his answer, raising a brow.
Max chuckles beside you before coming to his defense, "I mean maybe it's both, I'm pretty sure he was always pining over you from the back of the room, wishing he was your lab partner instead of me. Emerson, right?"
His ears turn red as he barely keeps his seething, embarassment just below the surface. He continues on trying to deflect from this line of questioning, "Right, so this is a drinking game, do you drink?"
[[You raise the beer and take a deep sip to indicate your answer.|nhie dance 1a]]
[[You set down the can of beer on the coffee table, "Actually I'd preffer water or a soda."|nhie dance 1b]]
You catch up to Lucas behind the bar. "Damn, they keep this bar stocked." He pulls out bottle after bottle, fully linning the counter.
"I mean are you planning to clear out the whole liquor cabinet?" You watch him, as he continues grabbing bottles.
"Don't worry, $firstname, I'm just checking out our options," he says looking mischevous. "Ok pick your poison. Vodka, gin, or tequila?"
You reach out and point to the most expensive looking bottle of <<cycle "$gradpartypoison" autoselect>>
<<option "vodka">>
<<option "gin">>
<<option "tequila">>
<</cycle>>.
Lucas pours you a more than generous shot of $gradpartypoison, [[before pouring his own.|shots 1 art]]You <<cycle "$throughthecrowd" autoselect>>
<<option "dance">>
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<<option "walk">>
<</cycle>> through the crowd, searching for Summer. It's not long before you spot her tall frame in the center of the crowd. She'd be pretty hard to miss honestly, she's so <<cycle "$summerlooks" autoselect>>
<<option "pretty">>
<<option "hot">>
<</cycle>>. Lost in the music, she hasn't even noticed you yet. Swaying her hips, running one hand through her short dirty blonde hair, while the other holds her gently sloshing cup of beer. She has her eyes closed, and just smiles to herself as she mouths the words to the song, in a world all her own. You aren't the only one entranced by her, there's a handfull of people around just watching her.
When the dj transitions to a new song she finally opens her eyes, her gaze landing on you. Without missing a single beat she continues to dance beckoning you to her.
[[♡ You make your way behind her and gently grip her waist, moving your hips to match her rhythm.|dance art 1a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You make your way in front of her and lightly press your body against hers, her hands land on your waist guiding you to match her flow.|dance art 1b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dance over to her, moving to the beat. You twirl and groove around, feeding off of each others energy.|dance art 1c][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You walk over to her, doing an awkward two step to the beat. It's fun to be around her even if you're not the best dancer.|dance art 1d][$insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 2, 0, 100), $confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 2, 0, 100)]]You make your way further into the living room, and sit down by Max on the large sectional. She smiles at you nervously before whispering, "We're playing never have I ever." Seconds later their's a beer in your hand.
"Nice of you to join us, we're playing never have I ever." The boy speaking pauses, recognizing you. "Oh wait didn't we have chemistry together?"
"Are you being serious or is that a line?" You await his answer, raising a brow.
Max chuckles beside you before coming to his defense, "I mean maybe it's both, I'm pretty sure he was always pining over you from the back of the room, wishing he was your lab partner instead of me. Emerson, right?"
His ears turn red as he barely keeps his seething, embarassment just below the surface. He continues on trying to deflect from this line of questioning, "Right, so this is a drinking game, do you drink?"
[[You raise the beer and take a deep sip to indicate your answer.|nhie art 1a]]
[[You set down the can of beer on the coffee table, "Actually I'd preffer water or a soda."|nhie art 1b]]
You catch up to Lucas behind the bar. "Damn, they keep this bar stocked." He pulls out bottle after bottle, fully linning the counter.
"I mean are you planning to clear out the whole liquor cabinet?" You watch him, as he continues grabbing bottles.
"Don't worry, $firstname, I'm just checking out our options," he says looking mischevous. "Ok pick your poison. Vodka, gin, or tequila?"
You reach out and point to the most expensive looking bottle of <<cycle "$gradpartypoison" autoselect>>
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<<option "tequila">>
<</cycle>>.
Lucas pours you a more than generous shot of $gradpartypoison, [[before pouring his own.|shots 1 photo]]You <<cycle "$throughthecrowd" autoselect>>
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<</cycle>>. Lost in the music, she hasn't even noticed you yet. Swaying her hips, running one hand through her short dirty blonde hair, while the other holds her gently sloshing cup of beer. She has her eyes closed, and just smiles to herself as she mouths the words to the song, in a world all her own. You aren't the only one entranced by her, there's a handfull of people around just watching her.
When the dj transitions to a new song she finally opens her eyes, her gaze landing on you. Without missing a single beat she continues to dance beckoning you to her.
[[♡ You make your way behind her and gently grip her waist, moving your hips to match her rhythm.|dance photo 1a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You make your way in front of her and lightly press your body against hers, her hands land on your waist guiding you to match her flow.|dance photo 1b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dance over to her, moving to the beat. You twirl and groove around, feeding off of each others energy.|dance photo 1c][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You walk over to her, doing an awkward two step to the beat. It's fun to be around her even if you're not the best dancer.|dance photo 1d][$insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 2, 0, 100), $confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 2, 0, 100)]]
You make your way further into the living room, and sit down by Max on the large sectional. She smiles at you nervously before whispering, "We're playing never have I ever." Seconds later their's a beer in your hand.
"Nice of you to join us, we're playing never have I ever." The boy speaking pauses, recognizing you. "Oh wait didn't we have chemistry together?"
"Are you being serious or is that a line?" You await his answer, raising a brow.
Max chuckles beside you before coming to his defense, "I mean maybe it's both, I'm pretty sure he was always pining over you from the back of the room, wishing he was your lab partner instead of me. Emerson, right?"
His ears turn red as he barely keeps his seething, embarassment just below the surface. He continues on trying to deflect from this line of questioning, "Right, so this is a drinking game, do you drink?"
[[You raise the beer and take a deep sip to indicate your answer.|nhie photo 1a]]
[[You set down the can of beer on the coffee table, "Actually I'd preffer water or a soda."|nhie photo 1b]]
You catch up to Lucas behind the bar. "Damn, they keep this bar stocked." He pulls out bottle after bottle, fully linning the counter.
"I mean are you planning to clear out the whole liquor cabinet?" You watch him, as he continues grabbing bottles.
"Don't worry, $firstname, I'm just checking out our options," he says looking mischevous. "Ok pick your poison. Vodka, gin, or tequila?"
You reach out and point to the most expensive looking bottle of <<cycle "$gradpartypoison" autoselect>>
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<<option "gin">>
<<option "tequila">>
<</cycle>>.
Lucas pours you a more than generous shot of $gradpartypoison, [[before pouring his own.|shots 1 drama]]You <<cycle "$throughthecrowd" autoselect>>
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<</cycle>> through the crowd, searching for Summer. It's not long before you spot her tall frame in the center of the crowd. She'd be pretty hard to miss honestly, she's so <<cycle "$summerlooks" autoselect>>
<<option "pretty">>
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<</cycle>>. Lost in the music, she hasn't even noticed you yet. Swaying her hips, running one hand through her short dirty blonde hair, while the other holds her gently sloshing cup of beer. She has her eyes closed, and just smiles to herself as she mouths the words to the song, in a world all her own. You aren't the only one entranced by her, there's a handfull of people around just watching her.
When the dj transitions to a new song she finally opens her eyes, her gaze landing on you. Without missing a single beat she continues to dance beckoning you to her.
[[♡ You make your way behind her and gently grip her waist, moving your hips to match her rhythm.|dance drama 1a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You make your way in front of her and lightly press your body against hers, her hands land on your waist guiding you to match her flow.|dance drama 1b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dance over to her, moving to the beat. You twirl and groove around, feeding off of each others energy.|dance drama 1c][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You walk over to her, doing an awkward two step to the beat. It's fun to be around her even if you're not the best dancer.|dance drama 1d][$insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 2, 0, 100), $confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 2, 0, 100)]]You make your way further into the living room, and sit down by Max on the large sectional. She smiles at you nervously before whispering, "We're playing never have I ever." Seconds later their's a beer in your hand.
"Nice of you to join us, we're playing never have I ever." The boy speaking pauses, recognizing you. "Oh wait didn't we have chemistry together?"
"Are you being serious or is that a line?" You await his answer, raising a brow.
Max chuckles beside you before coming to his defense, "I mean maybe it's both, I'm pretty sure he was always pining over you from the back of the room, wishing he was your lab partner instead of me. Emerson, right?"
His ears turn red as he barely keeps his seething, embarassment just below the surface. He continues on trying to deflect from this line of questioning, "Right, so this is a drinking game, do you drink?"
[[You raise the beer and take a deep sip to indicate your answer.|nhie drama 1a]]
[[You set down the can of beer on the coffee table, "Actually I'd preffer water or a soda."|nhie drama 1b]]
You catch up to Lucas behind the bar. "Damn, they keep this bar stocked." He pulls out bottle after bottle, fully linning the counter.
"I mean are you planning to clear out the whole liquor cabinet?" You watch him, as he continues grabbing bottles.
"Don't worry, $firstname, I'm just checking out our options," he says looking mischevous. "Ok pick your poison. Vodka, gin, or tequila?"
You reach out and point to the most expensive looking bottle of <<cycle "$gradpartypoison" autoselect>>
<<option "vodka">>
<<option "gin">>
<<option "tequila">>
<</cycle>>.
Lucas pours you a more than generous shot of $gradpartypoison, [[before pouring his own.|shots 1 rm]]You <<cycle "$throughthecrowd" autoselect>>
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<</cycle>> through the crowd, searching for Summer. It's not long before you spot her tall frame in the center of the crowd. She'd be pretty hard to miss honestly, she's so <<cycle "$summerlooks" autoselect>>
<<option "pretty">>
<<option "hot">>
<</cycle>>. Lost in the music, she hasn't even noticed you yet. Swaying her hips, running one hand through her short dirty blonde hair, while the other holds her gently sloshing cup of beer. She has her eyes closed, and just smiles to herself as she mouths the words to the song, in a world all her own. You aren't the only one entranced by her, there's a handfull of people around just watching her.
When the dj transitions to a new song she finally opens her eyes, her gaze landing on you. Without missing a single beat she continues to dance beckoning you to her.
[[♡ You make your way behind her and gently grip her waist, moving your hips to match her rhythm.|dance rm 1a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You make your way in front of her and lightly press your body against hers, her hands land on your waist guiding you to match her flow.|dance rm 1b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dance over to her, moving to the beat. You twirl and groove around, feeding off of each others energy.|dance rm 1c][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You walk over to her, doing an awkward two step to the beat. It's fun to be around her even if you're not the best dancer.|dance rm 1d][$insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 2, 0, 100), $confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 2, 0, 100)]]You make your way further into the living room, and sit down by Max on the large sectional. She smiles at you nervously before whispering, "We're playing never have I ever." Seconds later their's a beer in your hand.
"Nice of you to join us, we're playing never have I ever." The boy speaking pauses, recognizing you. "Oh wait didn't we have chemistry together?"
"Are you being serious or is that a line?" You await his answer, raising a brow.
Max chuckles beside you before coming to his defense, "I mean maybe it's both, I'm pretty sure he was always pining over you from the back of the room, wishing he was your lab partner instead of me. Emerson, right?"
His ears turn red as he barely keeps his seething, embarassment just below the surface. He continues on trying to deflect from this line of questioning, "Right, so this is a drinking game, do you drink?"
[[You raise the beer and take a deep sip to indicate your answer.|nhie rm 1a]]
[[You set down the can of beer on the coffee table, "Actually I'd preffer water or a soda."|nhie rm 1b]]
You catch up to Lucas behind the bar. "Damn, they keep this bar stocked." He pulls out bottle after bottle, fully linning the counter.
"I mean are you planning to clear out the whole liquor cabinet?" You watch him, as he continues grabbing bottles.
"Don't worry, $firstname, I'm just checking out our options," he says looking mischevous. "Ok pick your poison. Vodka, gin, or tequila?"
You reach out and point to the most expensive looking bottle of <<cycle "$gradpartypoison" autoselect>>
<<option "vodka">>
<<option "gin">>
<<option "tequila">>
<</cycle>>.
Lucas pours you a more than generous shot of $gradpartypoison, [[before pouring his own.|shots 1 song]]You <<cycle "$throughthecrowd" autoselect>>
<<option "dance">>
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<<option "walk">>
<</cycle>> through the crowd, searching for Summer. It's not long before you spot her tall frame in the center of the crowd. She'd be pretty hard to miss honestly, she's so <<cycle "$summerlooks" autoselect>>
<<option "pretty">>
<<option "hot">>
<</cycle>>. Lost in the music, she hasn't even noticed you yet. Swaying her hips, running one hand through her short dirty blonde hair, while the other holds her gently sloshing cup of beer. She has her eyes closed, and just smiles to herself as she mouths the words to the song, in a world all her own. You aren't the only one entranced by her, there's a handfull of people around just watching her.
When the dj transitions to a new song she finally opens her eyes, her gaze landing on you. Without missing a single beat she continues to dance beckoning you to her.
[[♡ You make your way behind her and gently grip her waist, moving your hips to match her rhythm.|dance song 1a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You make your way in front of her and lightly press your body against hers, her hands land on your waist guiding you to match her flow.|dance song 1b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[You dance over to her, moving to the beat. You twirl and groove around, feeding off of each others energy.|dance song 1c][$confident to Math.clamp ($confident + 2, 0, 100), $insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You walk over to her, doing an awkward two step to the beat. It's fun to be around her even if you're not the best dancer.|dance song 1d][$insecure to Math.clamp ($insecure + 2, 0, 100), $confident to Math.clamp ($confident - 2, 0, 100)]]You make your way further into the living room, and sit down by Max on the large sectional. She smiles at you nervously before whispering, "We're playing never have I ever." Seconds later their's a beer in your hand.
"Nice of you to join us, we're playing never have I ever." The boy speaking pauses, recognizing you. "Oh wait didn't we have chemistry together?"
"Are you being serious or is that a line?" You await his answer, raising a brow.
Max chuckles beside you before coming to his defense, "I mean maybe it's both, I'm pretty sure he was always pining over you from the back of the room, wishing he was your lab partner instead of me. Emerson, right?"
His ears turn red as he barely keeps his seething, embarassment just below the surface. He continues on trying to deflect from this line of questioning, "Right, so this is a drinking game, do you drink?"
[[You raise the beer and take a deep sip to indicate your answer.|nhie song 1a]]
[[You set down the can of beer on the coffee table, "Actually I'd preffer water or a soda."|nhie song 1b]]
You clink your glasses and down your shots.
//It burns!//
Before you've had the chance to even catch your breath Lucas is already pouring the second round. He glances up at you with a knowing look. "Ready for round two?"
"Alright one more and that's it, we just got here!"
Lucas hands you your shot with a mischevous grin. "Yeah, one more, of course."
You roll your eyes and brace yourself before throwing back your second shot of $gradpartypoison. It doesn't go down any easier than the first.
"$nickname, I know you said only one more, but..." He gestures to the next round of shots ready and waiting on the bar. "We've got to start the night of with a bang, right?"
[[♡ "You just want to get me drunk, don’t you?" You flash Lucas a teasing grin, feeling the warmth of the alcohol spread through your veins.|shots 2a dance][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ "Well, if you insist... as long as you’re by my side all night." You wink at him, already feeling a little bolder.|shots 2b dance][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Alright, but you’re paying for my hangover tomorrow." You chuckle and grab the shot, bracing for impact.|shots 2c dance][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Lucas, seriously? I said one more. Don’t push it." You cross your arms, not exactly thrilled with where this is going.|shots 2d dance][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy + 2, 0, 100)]]
You clink your glasses and down your shots.
//It burns!//
Before you've had the chance to even catch your breath Lucas is already pouring the second round. He glances up at you with a knowing look. "Ready for round two?"
"Alright one more and that's it, we just got here!"
Lucas hands you your shot with a mischevous grin. "Yeah, one more, of course."
You roll your eyes and brace yourself before throwing back your second shot of $gradpartypoison. It doesn't go down any easier than the first.
"$nickname, I know you said only one more, but..." He gestures to the next round of shots ready and waiting on the bar. "We've got to start the night of with a bang, right?"
[[♡ "You just want to get me drunk, don’t you?" You flash Lucas a teasing grin, feeling the warmth of the alcohol spread through your veins.|shots 2a art][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ "Well, if you insist... as long as you’re by my side all night." You wink at him, already feeling a little bolder.|shots 2b art][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[["Alright, but you’re paying for my hangover tomorrow." You chuckle and grab the shot, bracing for impact.|shots 2c art][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Lucas, seriously? I said one more. Don’t push it." You cross your arms, not exactly thrilled with where this is going.|shots 2d art][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy + 2, 0, 100)]]You clink your glasses and down your shots.
//It burns!//
Before you've had the chance to even catch your breath Lucas is already pouring the second round. He glances up at you with a knowing look. "Ready for round two?"
"Alright one more and that's it, we just got here!"
Lucas hands you your shot with a mischevous grin. "Yeah, one more, of course."
You roll your eyes and brace yourself before throwing back your second shot of $gradpartypoison. It doesn't go down any easier than the first.
"$nickname, I know you said only one more, but..." He gestures to the next round of shots ready and waiting on the bar. "We've got to start the night of with a bang, right?"
[[♡ "You just want to get me drunk, don’t you?" You flash Lucas a teasing grin, feeling the warmth of the alcohol spread through your veins.|shots 2a photo][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ "Well, if you insist... as long as you’re by my side all night." You wink at him, already feeling a little bolder.|shots 2b photo][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[["Alright, but you’re paying for my hangover tomorrow." You chuckle and grab the shot, bracing for impact.|shots 2c photo][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Lucas, seriously? I said one more. Don’t push it." You cross your arms, not exactly thrilled with where this is going.|shots 2d photo][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy + 2, 0, 100)]]You clink your glasses and down your shots.
//It burns!//
Before you've had the chance to even catch your breath Lucas is already pouring the second round. He glances up at you with a knowing look. "Ready for round two?"
"Alright one more and that's it, we just got here!"
Lucas hands you your shot with a mischevous grin. "Yeah, one more, of course."
You roll your eyes and brace yourself before throwing back your second shot of $gradpartypoison. It doesn't go down any easier than the first.
"$nickname, I know you said only one more, but..." He gestures to the next round of shots ready and waiting on the bar. "We've got to start the night of with a bang, right?"
[[♡ "You just want to get me drunk, don’t you?" You flash Lucas a teasing grin, feeling the warmth of the alcohol spread through your veins.|shots 2a drama][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ "Well, if you insist... as long as you’re by my side all night." You wink at him, already feeling a little bolder.|shots 2b drama][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[["Alright, but you’re paying for my hangover tomorrow." You chuckle and grab the shot, bracing for impact.|shots 2c drama][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Lucas, seriously? I said one more. Don’t push it." You cross your arms, not exactly thrilled with where this is going.|shots 2d drama][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy + 2, 0, 100)]]You clink your glasses and down your shots.
//It burns!//
Before you've had the chance to even catch your breath Lucas is already pouring the second round. He glances up at you with a knowing look. "Ready for round two?"
"Alright one more and that's it, we just got here!"
Lucas hands you your shot with a mischevous grin. "Yeah, one more, of course."
You roll your eyes and brace yourself before throwing back your second shot of $gradpartypoison. It doesn't go down any easier than the first.
"$nickname, I know you said only one more, but..." He gestures to the next round of shots ready and waiting on the bar. "We've got to start the night of with a bang, right?"
[[♡ "You just want to get me drunk, don’t you?" You flash Lucas a teasing grin, feeling the warmth of the alcohol spread through your veins.|shots 2a rm][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ "Well, if you insist... as long as you’re by my side all night." You wink at him, already feeling a little bolder.|shots 2b rm][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[["Alright, but you’re paying for my hangover tomorrow." You chuckle and grab the shot, bracing for impact.|shots 2c rm][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Lucas, seriously? I said one more. Don’t push it." You cross your arms, not exactly thrilled with where this is going.|shots 2d rm][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy + 2, 0, 100)]]You clink your glasses and down your shots.
//It burns!//
Before you've had the chance to even catch your breath Lucas is already pouring the second round. He glances up at you with a knowing look. "Ready for round two?"
"Alright one more and that's it, we just got here!"
Lucas hands you your shot with a mischevous grin. "Yeah, one more, of course."
You roll your eyes and brace yourself before throwing back your second shot of $gradpartypoison. It doesn't go down any easier than the first.
"$nickname, I know you said only one more, but..." He gestures to the next round of shots ready and waiting on the bar. "We've got to start the night of with a bang, right?"
[[♡ "You just want to get me drunk, don’t you?" You flash Lucas a teasing grin, feeling the warmth of the alcohol spread through your veins.|shots 2a song][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ "Well, if you insist... as long as you’re by my side all night." You wink at him, already feeling a little bolder.|shots 2b song][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 5, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 5, 0, 100)]]
[["Alright, but you’re paying for my hangover tomorrow." You chuckle and grab the shot, bracing for impact.|shots 2c song][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful + 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Lucas, seriously? I said one more. Don’t push it." You cross your arms, not exactly thrilled with where this is going.|shots 2d song][$cheerfult to Math.clamp ($cheerful - 2, 0, 100), $gloomy to Math.clamp ($gloomy + 2, 0, 100)]]You step up behind Summer, placing your hands lightly on her waist. She doesn’t miss a beat, her body easily falling into sync with yours. She glances back at you over her shoulder, her lips curving into a small smile.
“Look who finally decided to join me,” she teases, her voice smooth, just loud enough to be heard over the music. “Took you long enough.”
You chuckle, your hips moving in time with hers as the music pulses through the room. “Guess I couldn’t resist.”
Summer leans back slightly, letting your bodies move together, her breath close to your ear. “You never can, can you?”
There’s a familiar playful tension between you—one that’s always been there, just below the surface. Her words carry that usual hint of flirtation, but it feels a little more potent now, with the rhythm of the music and the energy of the party swirling around you both.
Before the moment can stretch further, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You pull it out and see a message from Maxine:
//"I can see you dancing from here, haha. If you need a break, I’m by the pool. Join me!"//
Just as you tuck your phone away, Lucas stumbles over, looking tipsy and grinning. “Hey! You two should come play truth or dare with us!” he exclaims, nudging Summer with his elbow. “It’s about to get really good!”
Summer catches your eye, raising an eyebrow, leaving the decision to you.
[[Head over to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance dance]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for a game of truth or dare.|TD/dance dance]]You move in front of Summer, her eyes lighting up the second you’re in her line of sight. Without a word, she pulls you in close, her hands sliding to your waist, guiding you into the rhythm she’s already lost in.
“You know,” she says, her voice barely audible over the music, “you could’ve just joined me sooner. I don’t bite.”
You smirk, your bodies moving effortlessly together. “Pretty sure I needed an invitation.”
Summer laughs, her breath warm against your skin as she leans closer. “Consider this your permanent invitation, then.”
Her hands tighten slightly on your waist, pulling you into her flow as the crowd around you fades into the background. You’re both just playing off each other’s energy, the light flirtation between you growing with every beat.
“Think you can keep up?” she challenges, her voice light but playful.
“Always,” you reply, feeling bold as her grip on your waist holds firm, pulling you deeper into the rhythm of the music and the moment.
Before you can say anything more, your phone vibrates in your pocket. You glance down at the screen to see a text from Maxine:
//"I see you two out there. You look great! Come to the pool if you need a change of pace."//
Just as you finish reading, Lucas stumbles over, clearly tipsy, with a grin plastered on his face. “Hey! Truth or dare is starting, and you have to come! Both of you!”
Summer tilts her head, giving you a look that says she’s leaving the choice up to you.
[[Head over to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance dance]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for a game of truth or dare.|TD/dance dance]]You dance your way toward Summer, the music pulling you both into a shared rhythm. As you spin and move, Summer’s smile widens, her eyes following your every move.
“There you are!” she says, laughing as you twirl close to her. “I was starting to think you’d disappeared.”
“Wouldn’t miss this for the world,” you reply, spinning one more time before moving in sync with her, the two of you effortlessly feeding off each other’s energy.
She shakes her head, still grinning. “Good, because you’re not getting out of dancing with me. I’ve got moves you haven’t seen yet.”
You match her step for step, each of you pushing the other to move more freely, more wildly, like it’s just the two of you and the music.
“You’re not bad yourself,” you tease back, feeling that familiar connection between you.
Summer twirls close to you, her laugh ringing out as she playfully challenges, “Think you can keep up?”
“Try me,” you reply, diving deeper into the beat and losing yourself in the music and her energy.
Before the fun can go on for too long, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You pull it out and see a message from Maxine:
//"I can see you dancing, haha! I’m hanging by the pool if you want to join me."//
Before you can even think of responding, Lucas stumbles into view, clearly tipsy. “Yo! Truth or dare! You and Summer have to come—it’s getting good!”
Summer chuckles, looking at you expectantly, leaving the next move in your hands.
[[Head to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance dance]]
[[Play truth or dare with Lucas and Summer.|TD/dance dance]]You walk up to Summer, trying your best to match the beat with a two-step that’s... not exactly perfect. Summer immediately starts laughing—not in a mean way, but with the kind of fondness you’ve come to expect from her.
“Wow,” she says, still swaying to the music, “I didn’t realize I’d be dancing with a professional.”
You shrug, grinning at your own awkwardness. “Hey, I never said I was good at this.”
She takes your hand, pulling you closer and spinning you around lightly. “Don’t worry,” she says, her voice playful. “Just follow my lead.”
You relax a little, letting her guide you as you fall into the rhythm together. She doesn’t seem to mind that you’re not the best dancer—if anything, it just makes her smile more.
“I think you’re doing great,” she says, teasing but kind.
“Yeah, well, with a partner like you, it’s hard to mess up too much,” you reply, your own smile growing as you realize that being around Summer is always fun, no matter how clumsy you might feel.
The two of you sway and laugh together for a few more moments until your phone buzzes. You pull it out and see a text from Maxine:
//"I see you dancing! If you’re looking for something more low-key, I’m by the pool."//
Before you can even think of what to say, Lucas comes over, waving wildly, obviously tipsy. “Truth or dare! You and Summer have to come—it’s going to be hilarious!”
Summer looks at you, her eyes glinting with playful curiosity, waiting to see where you want to go next.
[[Head to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance dance]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for truth or dare.|TD/dance dance]]You step up behind Summer, placing your hands lightly on her waist. She doesn’t miss a beat, her body easily falling into sync with yours. She glances back at you over her shoulder, her lips curving into a small smile.
“Look who finally decided to join me,” she teases, her voice smooth, just loud enough to be heard over the music. “Took you long enough.”
You chuckle, your hips moving in time with hers as the music pulses through the room. “Guess I couldn’t resist.”
Summer leans back slightly, letting your bodies move together, her breath close to your ear. “You never can, can you?”
There’s a familiar playful tension between you—one that’s always been there, just below the surface. Her words carry that usual hint of flirtation, but it feels a little more potent now, with the rhythm of the music and the energy of the party swirling around you both.
Before the moment can stretch further, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You pull it out and see a message from Maxine:
//"I can see you dancing from here, haha. If you need a break, I’m by the pool. Join me!"//
Just as you tuck your phone away, Lucas stumbles over, looking tipsy and grinning. “Hey! You two should come play truth or dare with us!” he exclaims, nudging Summer with his elbow. “It’s about to get really good!”
Summer catches your eye, raising an eyebrow, leaving the decision to you.
[[Head over to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance art]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for a game of truth or dare.|TD/dance art]]You move in front of Summer, her eyes lighting up the second you’re in her line of sight. Without a word, she pulls you in close, her hands sliding to your waist, guiding you into the rhythm she’s already lost in.
“You know,” she says, her voice barely audible over the music, “you could’ve just joined me sooner. I don’t bite.”
You smirk, your bodies moving effortlessly together. “Pretty sure I needed an invitation.”
Summer laughs, her breath warm against your skin as she leans closer. “Consider this your permanent invitation, then.”
Her hands tighten slightly on your waist, pulling you into her flow as the crowd around you fades into the background. You’re both just playing off each other’s energy, the light flirtation between you growing with every beat.
“Think you can keep up?” she challenges, her voice light but playful.
“Always,” you reply, feeling bold as her grip on your waist holds firm, pulling you deeper into the rhythm of the music and the moment.
Before you can say anything more, your phone vibrates in your pocket. You glance down at the screen to see a text from Maxine:
//"I see you two out there. You look great! Come to the pool if you need a change of pace."//
Just as you finish reading, Lucas stumbles over, clearly tipsy, with a grin plastered on his face. “Hey! Truth or dare is starting, and you have to come! Both of you!”
Summer tilts her head, giving you a look that says she’s leaving the choice up to you.
[[Head over to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance art]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for a game of truth or dare.|TD/dance art]]You dance your way toward Summer, the music pulling you both into a shared rhythm. As you spin and move, Summer’s smile widens, her eyes following your every move.
“There you are!” she says, laughing as you twirl close to her. “I was starting to think you’d disappeared.”
“Wouldn’t miss this for the world,” you reply, spinning one more time before moving in sync with her, the two of you effortlessly feeding off each other’s energy.
She shakes her head, still grinning. “Good, because you’re not getting out of dancing with me. I’ve got moves you haven’t seen yet.”
You match her step for step, each of you pushing the other to move more freely, more wildly, like it’s just the two of you and the music.
“You’re not bad yourself,” you tease back, feeling that familiar connection between you.
Summer twirls close to you, her laugh ringing out as she playfully challenges, “Think you can keep up?”
“Try me,” you reply, diving deeper into the beat and losing yourself in the music and her energy.
Before the fun can go on for too long, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You pull it out and see a message from Maxine:
//"I can see you dancing, haha! I’m hanging by the pool if you want to join me."//
Before you can even think of responding, Lucas stumbles into view, clearly tipsy. “Yo! Truth or dare! You and Summer have to come—it’s getting good!”
Summer chuckles, looking at you expectantly, leaving the next move in your hands.
[[Head to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance art]]
[[Play truth or dare with Lucas and Summer.|TD/dance art]]You walk up to Summer, trying your best to match the beat with a two-step that’s... not exactly perfect. Summer immediately starts laughing—not in a mean way, but with the kind of fondness you’ve come to expect from her.
“Wow,” she says, still swaying to the music, “I didn’t realize I’d be dancing with a professional.”
You shrug, grinning at your own awkwardness. “Hey, I never said I was good at this.”
She takes your hand, pulling you closer and spinning you around lightly. “Don’t worry,” she says, her voice playful. “Just follow my lead.”
You relax a little, letting her guide you as you fall into the rhythm together. She doesn’t seem to mind that you’re not the best dancer—if anything, it just makes her smile more.
“I think you’re doing great,” she says, teasing but kind.
“Yeah, well, with a partner like you, it’s hard to mess up too much,” you reply, your own smile growing as you realize that being around Summer is always fun, no matter how clumsy you might feel.
The two of you sway and laugh together for a few more moments until your phone buzzes. You pull it out and see a text from Maxine:
//"I see you dancing! If you’re looking for something more low-key, I’m by the pool."//
Before you can even think of what to say, Lucas comes over, waving wildly, obviously tipsy. “Truth or dare! You and Summer have to come—it’s going to be hilarious!”
Summer looks at you, her eyes glinting with playful curiosity, waiting to see where you want to go next.
[[Head to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance art]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for truth or dare.|TD/dance art]]You step up behind Summer, placing your hands lightly on her waist. She doesn’t miss a beat, her body easily falling into sync with yours. She glances back at you over her shoulder, her lips curving into a small smile.
“Look who finally decided to join me,” she teases, her voice smooth, just loud enough to be heard over the music. “Took you long enough.”
You chuckle, your hips moving in time with hers as the music pulses through the room. “Guess I couldn’t resist.”
Summer leans back slightly, letting your bodies move together, her breath close to your ear. “You never can, can you?”
There’s a familiar playful tension between you—one that’s always been there, just below the surface. Her words carry that usual hint of flirtation, but it feels a little more potent now, with the rhythm of the music and the energy of the party swirling around you both.
Before the moment can stretch further, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You pull it out and see a message from Maxine:
//"I can see you dancing from here, haha. If you need a break, I’m by the pool. Join me!"//
Just as you tuck your phone away, Lucas stumbles over, looking tipsy and grinning. “Hey! You two should come play truth or dare with us!” he exclaims, nudging Summer with his elbow. “It’s about to get really good!”
Summer catches your eye, raising an eyebrow, leaving the decision to you.
[[Head over to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance photo]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for a game of truth or dare.|TD/dance photo]]You move in front of Summer, her eyes lighting up the second you’re in her line of sight. Without a word, she pulls you in close, her hands sliding to your waist, guiding you into the rhythm she’s already lost in.
“You know,” she says, her voice barely audible over the music, “you could’ve just joined me sooner. I don’t bite.”
You smirk, your bodies moving effortlessly together. “Pretty sure I needed an invitation.”
Summer laughs, her breath warm against your skin as she leans closer. “Consider this your permanent invitation, then.”
Her hands tighten slightly on your waist, pulling you into her flow as the crowd around you fades into the background. You’re both just playing off each other’s energy, the light flirtation between you growing with every beat.
“Think you can keep up?” she challenges, her voice light but playful.
“Always,” you reply, feeling bold as her grip on your waist holds firm, pulling you deeper into the rhythm of the music and the moment.
Before you can say anything more, your phone vibrates in your pocket. You glance down at the screen to see a text from Maxine:
//"I see you two out there. You look great! Come to the pool if you need a change of pace."//
Just as you finish reading, Lucas stumbles over, clearly tipsy, with a grin plastered on his face. “Hey! Truth or dare is starting, and you have to come! Both of you!”
Summer tilts her head, giving you a look that says she’s leaving the choice up to you.
[[Head over to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance photo]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for a game of truth or dare.|TD/dance photo]]You dance your way toward Summer, the music pulling you both into a shared rhythm. As you spin and move, Summer’s smile widens, her eyes following your every move.
“There you are!” she says, laughing as you twirl close to her. “I was starting to think you’d disappeared.”
“Wouldn’t miss this for the world,” you reply, spinning one more time before moving in sync with her, the two of you effortlessly feeding off each other’s energy.
She shakes her head, still grinning. “Good, because you’re not getting out of dancing with me. I’ve got moves you haven’t seen yet.”
You match her step for step, each of you pushing the other to move more freely, more wildly, like it’s just the two of you and the music.
“You’re not bad yourself,” you tease back, feeling that familiar connection between you.
Summer twirls close to you, her laugh ringing out as she playfully challenges, “Think you can keep up?”
“Try me,” you reply, diving deeper into the beat and losing yourself in the music and her energy.
Before the fun can go on for too long, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You pull it out and see a message from Maxine:
//"I can see you dancing, haha! I’m hanging by the pool if you want to join me."//
Before you can even think of responding, Lucas stumbles into view, clearly tipsy. “Yo! Truth or dare! You and Summer have to come—it’s getting good!”
Summer chuckles, looking at you expectantly, leaving the next move in your hands.
[[Head to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance photo]]
[[Play truth or dare with Lucas and Summer.|TD/dance photo]]You walk up to Summer, trying your best to match the beat with a two-step that’s... not exactly perfect. Summer immediately starts laughing—not in a mean way, but with the kind of fondness you’ve come to expect from her.
“Wow,” she says, still swaying to the music, “I didn’t realize I’d be dancing with a professional.”
You shrug, grinning at your own awkwardness. “Hey, I never said I was good at this.”
She takes your hand, pulling you closer and spinning you around lightly. “Don’t worry,” she says, her voice playful. “Just follow my lead.”
You relax a little, letting her guide you as you fall into the rhythm together. She doesn’t seem to mind that you’re not the best dancer—if anything, it just makes her smile more.
“I think you’re doing great,” she says, teasing but kind.
“Yeah, well, with a partner like you, it’s hard to mess up too much,” you reply, your own smile growing as you realize that being around Summer is always fun, no matter how clumsy you might feel.
The two of you sway and laugh together for a few more moments until your phone buzzes. You pull it out and see a text from Maxine:
//"I see you dancing! If you’re looking for something more low-key, I’m by the pool."//
Before you can even think of what to say, Lucas comes over, waving wildly, obviously tipsy. “Truth or dare! You and Summer have to come—it’s going to be hilarious!”
Summer looks at you, her eyes glinting with playful curiosity, waiting to see where you want to go next.
[[Head to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance photo]]
[[Play truth or dare with Lucas and Summer.|TD/dance photo]]You step up behind Summer, placing your hands lightly on her waist. She doesn’t miss a beat, her body easily falling into sync with yours. She glances back at you over her shoulder, her lips curving into a small smile.
“Look who finally decided to join me,” she teases, her voice smooth, just loud enough to be heard over the music. “Took you long enough.”
You chuckle, your hips moving in time with hers as the music pulses through the room. “Guess I couldn’t resist.”
Summer leans back slightly, letting your bodies move together, her breath close to your ear. “You never can, can you?”
There’s a familiar playful tension between you—one that’s always been there, just below the surface. Her words carry that usual hint of flirtation, but it feels a little more potent now, with the rhythm of the music and the energy of the party swirling around you both.
Before the moment can stretch further, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You pull it out and see a message from Maxine:
//"I can see you dancing from here, haha. If you need a break, I’m by the pool. Join me!"//
Just as you tuck your phone away, Lucas stumbles over, looking tipsy and grinning. “Hey! You two should come play truth or dare with us!” he exclaims, nudging Summer with his elbow. “It’s about to get really good!”
Summer catches your eye, raising an eyebrow, leaving the decision to you.
[[Head over to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance drama]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for a game of truth or dare.|TD/dance drama]]You move in front of Summer, her eyes lighting up the second you’re in her line of sight. Without a word, she pulls you in close, her hands sliding to your waist, guiding you into the rhythm she’s already lost in.
“You know,” she says, her voice barely audible over the music, “you could’ve just joined me sooner. I don’t bite.”
You smirk, your bodies moving effortlessly together. “Pretty sure I needed an invitation.”
Summer laughs, her breath warm against your skin as she leans closer. “Consider this your permanent invitation, then.”
Her hands tighten slightly on your waist, pulling you into her flow as the crowd around you fades into the background. You’re both just playing off each other’s energy, the light flirtation between you growing with every beat.
“Think you can keep up?” she challenges, her voice light but playful.
“Always,” you reply, feeling bold as her grip on your waist holds firm, pulling you deeper into the rhythm of the music and the moment.
Before you can say anything more, your phone vibrates in your pocket. You glance down at the screen to see a text from Maxine:
//"I see you two out there. You look great! Come to the pool if you need a change of pace."//
Just as you finish reading, Lucas stumbles over, clearly tipsy, with a grin plastered on his face. “Hey! Truth or dare is starting, and you have to come! Both of you!”
Summer tilts her head, giving you a look that says she’s leaving the choice up to you.
[[Head over to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance drama]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for a game of truth or dare.|TD/dance drama]]You dance your way toward Summer, the music pulling you both into a shared rhythm. As you spin and move, Summer’s smile widens, her eyes following your every move.
“There you are!” she says, laughing as you twirl close to her. “I was starting to think you’d disappeared.”
“Wouldn’t miss this for the world,” you reply, spinning one more time before moving in sync with her, the two of you effortlessly feeding off each other’s energy.
She shakes her head, still grinning. “Good, because you’re not getting out of dancing with me. I’ve got moves you haven’t seen yet.”
You match her step for step, each of you pushing the other to move more freely, more wildly, like it’s just the two of you and the music.
“You’re not bad yourself,” you tease back, feeling that familiar connection between you.
Summer twirls close to you, her laugh ringing out as she playfully challenges, “Think you can keep up?”
“Try me,” you reply, diving deeper into the beat and losing yourself in the music and her energy.
Before the fun can go on for too long, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You pull it out and see a message from Maxine:
//"I can see you dancing, haha! I’m hanging by the pool if you want to join me."//
Before you can even think of responding, Lucas stumbles into view, clearly tipsy. “Yo! Truth or dare! You and Summer have to come—it’s getting good!”
Summer chuckles, looking at you expectantly, leaving the next move in your hands.
[[Head to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance drama]]
[[Play truth or dare with Lucas and Summer.|TD/dance drama]]You walk up to Summer, trying your best to match the beat with a two-step that’s... not exactly perfect. Summer immediately starts laughing—not in a mean way, but with the kind of fondness you’ve come to expect from her.
“Wow,” she says, still swaying to the music, “I didn’t realize I’d be dancing with a professional.”
You shrug, grinning at your own awkwardness. “Hey, I never said I was good at this.”
She takes your hand, pulling you closer and spinning you around lightly. “Don’t worry,” she says, her voice playful. “Just follow my lead.”
You relax a little, letting her guide you as you fall into the rhythm together. She doesn’t seem to mind that you’re not the best dancer—if anything, it just makes her smile more.
“I think you’re doing great,” she says, teasing but kind.
“Yeah, well, with a partner like you, it’s hard to mess up too much,” you reply, your own smile growing as you realize that being around Summer is always fun, no matter how clumsy you might feel.
The two of you sway and laugh together for a few more moments until your phone buzzes. You pull it out and see a text from Maxine:
//"I see you dancing! If you’re looking for something more low-key, I’m by the pool."//
Before you can even think of what to say, Lucas comes over, waving wildly, obviously tipsy. “Truth or dare! You and Summer have to come—it’s going to be hilarious!”
Summer looks at you, her eyes glinting with playful curiosity, waiting to see where you want to go next.
[[Head to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance drama]]
[[Play truth or dare with Lucas and Summer.|TD/dance drama]]You step up behind Summer, placing your hands lightly on her waist. She doesn’t miss a beat, her body easily falling into sync with yours. She glances back at you over her shoulder, her lips curving into a small smile.
“Look who finally decided to join me,” she teases, her voice smooth, just loud enough to be heard over the music. “Took you long enough.”
You chuckle, your hips moving in time with hers as the music pulses through the room. “Guess I couldn’t resist.”
Summer leans back slightly, letting your bodies move together, her breath close to your ear. “You never can, can you?”
There’s a familiar playful tension between you—one that’s always been there, just below the surface. Her words carry that usual hint of flirtation, but it feels a little more potent now, with the rhythm of the music and the energy of the party swirling around you both.
Before the moment can stretch further, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You pull it out and see a message from Maxine:
//"I can see you dancing from here, haha. If you need a break, I’m by the pool. Join me!"//
Just as you tuck your phone away, Lucas stumbles over, looking tipsy and grinning. “Hey! You two should come play truth or dare with us!” he exclaims, nudging Summer with his elbow. “It’s about to get really good!”
Summer catches your eye, raising an eyebrow, leaving the decision to you.
[[Head over to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance rm]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for a game of truth or dare.|TD/dance rm]]You move in front of Summer, her eyes lighting up the second you’re in her line of sight. Without a word, she pulls you in close, her hands sliding to your waist, guiding you into the rhythm she’s already lost in.
“You know,” she says, her voice barely audible over the music, “you could’ve just joined me sooner. I don’t bite.”
You smirk, your bodies moving effortlessly together. “Pretty sure I needed an invitation.”
Summer laughs, her breath warm against your skin as she leans closer. “Consider this your permanent invitation, then.”
Her hands tighten slightly on your waist, pulling you into her flow as the crowd around you fades into the background. You’re both just playing off each other’s energy, the light flirtation between you growing with every beat.
“Think you can keep up?” she challenges, her voice light but playful.
“Always,” you reply, feeling bold as her grip on your waist holds firm, pulling you deeper into the rhythm of the music and the moment.
Before you can say anything more, your phone vibrates in your pocket. You glance down at the screen to see a text from Maxine:
//"I see you two out there. You look great! Come to the pool if you need a change of pace."//
Just as you finish reading, Lucas stumbles over, clearly tipsy, with a grin plastered on his face. “Hey! Truth or dare is starting, and you have to come! Both of you!”
Summer tilts her head, giving you a look that says she’s leaving the choice up to you.
[[Head over to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance rm]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for a game of truth or dare.|TD/dance rm]]You dance your way toward Summer, the music pulling you both into a shared rhythm. As you spin and move, Summer’s smile widens, her eyes following your every move.
“There you are!” she says, laughing as you twirl close to her. “I was starting to think you’d disappeared.”
“Wouldn’t miss this for the world,” you reply, spinning one more time before moving in sync with her, the two of you effortlessly feeding off each other’s energy.
She shakes her head, still grinning. “Good, because you’re not getting out of dancing with me. I’ve got moves you haven’t seen yet.”
You match her step for step, each of you pushing the other to move more freely, more wildly, like it’s just the two of you and the music.
“You’re not bad yourself,” you tease back, feeling that familiar connection between you.
Summer twirls close to you, her laugh ringing out as she playfully challenges, “Think you can keep up?”
“Try me,” you reply, diving deeper into the beat and losing yourself in the music and her energy.
Before the fun can go on for too long, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You pull it out and see a message from Maxine:
//"I can see you dancing, haha! I’m hanging by the pool if you want to join me."//
Before you can even think of responding, Lucas stumbles into view, clearly tipsy. “Yo! Truth or dare! You and Summer have to come—it’s getting good!”
Summer chuckles, looking at you expectantly, leaving the next move in your hands.
[[Head to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance rm]]
[[Play truth or dare with Lucas and Summer.|TD/dance rm]]You walk up to Summer, trying your best to match the beat with a two-step that’s... not exactly perfect. Summer immediately starts laughing—not in a mean way, but with the kind of fondness you’ve come to expect from her.
“Wow,” she says, still swaying to the music, “I didn’t realize I’d be dancing with a professional.”
You shrug, grinning at your own awkwardness. “Hey, I never said I was good at this.”
She takes your hand, pulling you closer and spinning you around lightly. “Don’t worry,” she says, her voice playful. “Just follow my lead.”
You relax a little, letting her guide you as you fall into the rhythm together. She doesn’t seem to mind that you’re not the best dancer—if anything, it just makes her smile more.
“I think you’re doing great,” she says, teasing but kind.
“Yeah, well, with a partner like you, it’s hard to mess up too much,” you reply, your own smile growing as you realize that being around Summer is always fun, no matter how clumsy you might feel.
The two of you sway and laugh together for a few more moments until your phone buzzes. You pull it out and see a text from Maxine:
//"I see you dancing! If you’re looking for something more low-key, I’m by the pool."//
Before you can even think of what to say, Lucas comes over, waving wildly, obviously tipsy. “Truth or dare! You and Summer have to come—it’s going to be hilarious!”
Summer looks at you, her eyes glinting with playful curiosity, waiting to see where you want to go next.
[[Head to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance rm]]
[[Play truth or dare with Lucas and Summer.|TD/dance rm]]You step up behind Summer, placing your hands lightly on her waist. She doesn’t miss a beat, her body easily falling into sync with yours. She glances back at you over her shoulder, her lips curving into a small smile.
“Look who finally decided to join me,” she teases, her voice smooth, just loud enough to be heard over the music. “Took you long enough.”
You chuckle, your hips moving in time with hers as the music pulses through the room. “Guess I couldn’t resist.”
Summer leans back slightly, letting your bodies move together, her breath close to your ear. “You never can, can you?”
There’s a familiar playful tension between you—one that’s always been there, just below the surface. Her words carry that usual hint of flirtation, but it feels a little more potent now, with the rhythm of the music and the energy of the party swirling around you both.
Before the moment can stretch further, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You pull it out and see a message from Maxine:
//"I can see you dancing from here, haha. If you need a break, I’m by the pool. Join me!"//
Just as you tuck your phone away, Lucas stumbles over, looking tipsy and grinning. “Hey! You two should come play truth or dare with us!” he exclaims, nudging Summer with his elbow. “It’s about to get really good!”
Summer catches your eye, raising an eyebrow, leaving the decision to you.
[[Head over to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance song]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for a game of truth or dare.|TD/dance song]]You move in front of Summer, her eyes lighting up the second you’re in her line of sight. Without a word, she pulls you in close, her hands sliding to your waist, guiding you into the rhythm she’s already lost in.
“You know,” she says, her voice barely audible over the music, “you could’ve just joined me sooner. I don’t bite.”
You smirk, your bodies moving effortlessly together. “Pretty sure I needed an invitation.”
Summer laughs, her breath warm against your skin as she leans closer. “Consider this your permanent invitation, then.”
Her hands tighten slightly on your waist, pulling you into her flow as the crowd around you fades into the background. You’re both just playing off each other’s energy, the light flirtation between you growing with every beat.
“Think you can keep up?” she challenges, her voice light but playful.
“Always,” you reply, feeling bold as her grip on your waist holds firm, pulling you deeper into the rhythm of the music and the moment.
Before you can say anything more, your phone vibrates in your pocket. You glance down at the screen to see a text from Maxine:
//"I see you two out there. You look great! Come to the pool if you need a change of pace."//
Just as you finish reading, Lucas stumbles over, clearly tipsy, with a grin plastered on his face. “Hey! Truth or dare is starting, and you have to come! Both of you!”
Summer tilts her head, giving you a look that says she’s leaving the choice up to you.
[[Head over to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance song]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for a game of truth or dare.|TD/dance song]]You dance your way toward Summer, the music pulling you both into a shared rhythm. As you spin and move, Summer’s smile widens, her eyes following your every move.
“There you are!” she says, laughing as you twirl close to her. “I was starting to think you’d disappeared.”
“Wouldn’t miss this for the world,” you reply, spinning one more time before moving in sync with her, the two of you effortlessly feeding off each other’s energy.
She shakes her head, still grinning. “Good, because you’re not getting out of dancing with me. I’ve got moves you haven’t seen yet.”
You match her step for step, each of you pushing the other to move more freely, more wildly, like it’s just the two of you and the music.
“You’re not bad yourself,” you tease back, feeling that familiar connection between you.
Summer twirls close to you, her laugh ringing out as she playfully challenges, “Think you can keep up?”
“Try me,” you reply, diving deeper into the beat and losing yourself in the music and her energy.
Before the fun can go on for too long, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You pull it out and see a message from Maxine:
//"I can see you dancing, haha! I’m hanging by the pool if you want to join me."//
Before you can even think of responding, Lucas stumbles into view, clearly tipsy. “Yo! Truth or dare! You and Summer have to come—it’s getting good!”
Summer chuckles, looking at you expectantly, leaving the next move in your hands.
[[Head to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance song]]
[[Play truth or dare with Lucas and Summer.|TD/dance song]]You walk up to Summer, trying your best to match the beat with a two-step that’s... not exactly perfect. Summer immediately starts laughing—not in a mean way, but with the kind of fondness you’ve come to expect from her.
“Wow,” she says, still swaying to the music, “I didn’t realize I’d be dancing with a professional.”
You shrug, grinning at your own awkwardness. “Hey, I never said I was good at this.”
She takes your hand, pulling you closer and spinning you around lightly. “Don’t worry,” she says, her voice playful. “Just follow my lead.”
You relax a little, letting her guide you as you fall into the rhythm together. She doesn’t seem to mind that you’re not the best dancer—if anything, it just makes her smile more.
“I think you’re doing great,” she says, teasing but kind.
“Yeah, well, with a partner like you, it’s hard to mess up too much,” you reply, your own smile growing as you realize that being around Summer is always fun, no matter how clumsy you might feel.
The two of you sway and laugh together for a few more moments until your phone buzzes. You pull it out and see a text from Maxine:
//"I see you dancing! If you’re looking for something more low-key, I’m by the pool."//
Before you can even think of what to say, Lucas comes over, waving wildly, obviously tipsy. “Truth or dare! You and Summer have to come—it’s going to be hilarious!”
Summer looks at you, her eyes glinting with playful curiosity, waiting to see where you want to go next.
[[Head to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/dance song]]
[[Play truth or dare with Lucas and Summer.|TD/dance song]]Without saying a word, you raise the beer to your lips and take a long, deliberate sip. The cool liquid runs down your throat as Emerson watches, his blush deepening, and you catch a small smirk tugging at the corners of Max’s lips. The air between you and Emerson seems to settle into something playful, a quiet acknowledgement that he’s the one on the spot now.
“Guess that answers my question,” Emerson mutters, clearly trying to shake off the embarrassment as he forces a grin. He holds his own drink up in a mock salute. “Well, since you’re officially in, I’ll start.”
Max leans closer, her shoulder brushing yours as she gives you a conspiratorial look. “He’s definitely going to try and get you to admit something juicy,” she whispers with a wink. “Just watch.”
“Alright, here’s one to kick things off—never have I ever... hooked up with someone from our class.”
There’s a collective murmur of excitement, and a few people glance around the group to see who might take a drink. Emerson’s grin widens, clearly enjoying the moment as everyone waits for the reactions.
[[You take a sip of your beer with a smirk, letting the group read into it however they want.|nhie dance 2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You make a dramatic show of not drinking, raising your hands. “Guilty of a lot, but not that,” you say with a grin.|nhie dance 2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]You place the beer down on the coffee table in front of you, fingers brushing the cold can. “Actually, I’d prefer water or a soda,” you say with a small smile. There’s a brief pause as Emerson blinks in surprise, but he quickly nods, recovering his composure.
“Oh, no problem! We’ve got soda in the kitchen. I’ll grab you one.” Emerson’s relief is almost palpable as he hurries off, clearly glad for the break after Max’s teasing. Max, on the other hand, leans in slightly with a grin.
“Smart move,” she says in a low voice, giving you a friendly nudge. “You’re still in the game, but you won’t be feeling it as much as the rest of us by the end.”
A moment later, Emerson returns with a cold can of soda, handing it to you with an awkward smile. “Alright, now you’re officially set,” he says before settling back into his spot. “Okay, here we go—never have I ever... hooked up with someone from our class.”
The group instantly perks up, exchanging glances. You notice a few sly smiles, and the energy around the circle shifts, everyone wondering who’s going to take a sip.
[[You take a sip from your soda, letting the others read into it with a knowing smile.|nhie dance 2a]]
[[You shake your head with a laugh. “Not guilty on that one,” you say, waving the soda can in the air.|nhie dance 2b]]
You place the beer down on the coffee table in front of you, fingers brushing the cold can. “Actually, I’d prefer water or a soda,” you say with a small smile. There’s a brief pause as Emerson blinks in surprise, but he quickly nods, recovering his composure.
“Oh, no problem! We’ve got soda in the kitchen. I’ll grab you one.” Emerson’s relief is almost palpable as he hurries off, clearly glad for the break after Max’s teasing. Max, on the other hand, leans in slightly with a grin.
“Smart move,” she says in a low voice, giving you a friendly nudge. “You’re still in the game, but you won’t be feeling it as much as the rest of us by the end.”
A moment later, Emerson returns with a cold can of soda, handing it to you with an awkward smile. “Alright, now you’re officially set,” he says before settling back into his spot. “Okay, here we go—never have I ever... hooked up with someone from our class.”
The group instantly perks up, exchanging glances. You notice a few sly smiles, and the energy around the circle shifts, everyone wondering who’s going to take a sip.
[[You take a sip from your soda, letting the others read into it with a knowing smile.|nhie art 2a]]
[[You shake your head with a laugh. “Not guilty on that one,” you say, waving the soda can in the air.|nhie art 2b]]
Without saying a word, you raise the beer to your lips and take a long, deliberate sip. The cool liquid runs down your throat as Emerson watches, his blush deepening, and you catch a small smirk tugging at the corners of Max’s lips. The air between you and Emerson seems to settle into something playful, a quiet acknowledgement that he’s the one on the spot now.
“Guess that answers my question,” Emerson mutters, clearly trying to shake off the embarrassment as he forces a grin. He holds his own drink up in a mock salute. “Well, since you’re officially in, I’ll start.”
Max leans closer, her shoulder brushing yours as she gives you a conspiratorial look. “He’s definitely going to try and get you to admit something juicy,” she whispers with a wink. “Just watch.”
“Alright, here’s one to kick things off—never have I ever... hooked up with someone from our class.”
There’s a collective murmur of excitement, and a few people glance around the group to see who might take a drink. Emerson’s grin widens, clearly enjoying the moment as everyone waits for the reactions.
[[You take a sip of your beer with a smirk, letting the group read into it however they want.|nhie art 2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You make a dramatic show of not drinking, raising your hands. “Guilty of a lot, but not that,” you say with a grin.|nhie art 2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]Without saying a word, you raise the beer to your lips and take a long, deliberate sip. The cool liquid runs down your throat as Emerson watches, his blush deepening, and you catch a small smirk tugging at the corners of Max’s lips. The air between you and Emerson seems to settle into something playful, a quiet acknowledgement that he’s the one on the spot now.
“Guess that answers my question,” Emerson mutters, clearly trying to shake off the embarrassment as he forces a grin. He holds his own drink up in a mock salute. “Well, since you’re officially in, I’ll start.”
Max leans closer, her shoulder brushing yours as she gives you a conspiratorial look. “He’s definitely going to try and get you to admit something juicy,” she whispers with a wink. “Just watch.”
“Alright, here’s one to kick things off—never have I ever... hooked up with someone from our class.”
There’s a collective murmur of excitement, and a few people glance around the group to see who might take a drink. Emerson’s grin widens, clearly enjoying the moment as everyone waits for the reactions.
[[You take a sip of your beer with a smirk, letting the group read into it however they want.|nhie photo 2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You make a dramatic show of not drinking, raising your hands. “Guilty of a lot, but not that,” you say with a grin.|nhie photo 2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]You place the beer down on the coffee table in front of you, fingers brushing the cold can. “Actually, I’d prefer water or a soda,” you say with a small smile. There’s a brief pause as Emerson blinks in surprise, but he quickly nods, recovering his composure.
“Oh, no problem! We’ve got soda in the kitchen. I’ll grab you one.” Emerson’s relief is almost palpable as he hurries off, clearly glad for the break after Max’s teasing. Max, on the other hand, leans in slightly with a grin.
“Smart move,” she says in a low voice, giving you a friendly nudge. “You’re still in the game, but you won’t be feeling it as much as the rest of us by the end.”
A moment later, Emerson returns with a cold can of soda, handing it to you with an awkward smile. “Alright, now you’re officially set,” he says before settling back into his spot. “Okay, here we go—never have I ever... hooked up with someone from our class.”
The group instantly perks up, exchanging glances. You notice a few sly smiles, and the energy around the circle shifts, everyone wondering who’s going to take a sip.
[[You take a sip from your soda, letting the others read into it with a knowing smile.|nhie photo 2a]]
[[You shake your head with a laugh. “Not guilty on that one,” you say, waving the soda can in the air.|nhie photo 2b]]Without saying a word, you raise the beer to your lips and take a long, deliberate sip. The cool liquid runs down your throat as Emerson watches, his blush deepening, and you catch a small smirk tugging at the corners of Max’s lips. The air between you and Emerson seems to settle into something playful, a quiet acknowledgement that he’s the one on the spot now.
“Guess that answers my question,” Emerson mutters, clearly trying to shake off the embarrassment as he forces a grin. He holds his own drink up in a mock salute. “Well, since you’re officially in, I’ll start.”
Max leans closer, her shoulder brushing yours as she gives you a conspiratorial look. “He’s definitely going to try and get you to admit something juicy,” she whispers with a wink. “Just watch.”
“Alright, here’s one to kick things off—never have I ever... hooked up with someone from our class.”
There’s a collective murmur of excitement, and a few people glance around the group to see who might take a drink. Emerson’s grin widens, clearly enjoying the moment as everyone waits for the reactions.
[[You take a sip of your beer with a smirk, letting the group read into it however they want.|nhie drama 2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You make a dramatic show of not drinking, raising your hands. “Guilty of a lot, but not that,” you say with a grin.|nhie drama 2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]You place the beer down on the coffee table in front of you, fingers brushing the cold can. “Actually, I’d prefer water or a soda,” you say with a small smile. There’s a brief pause as Emerson blinks in surprise, but he quickly nods, recovering his composure.
“Oh, no problem! We’ve got soda in the kitchen. I’ll grab you one.” Emerson’s relief is almost palpable as he hurries off, clearly glad for the break after Max’s teasing. Max, on the other hand, leans in slightly with a grin.
“Smart move,” she says in a low voice, giving you a friendly nudge. “You’re still in the game, but you won’t be feeling it as much as the rest of us by the end.”
A moment later, Emerson returns with a cold can of soda, handing it to you with an awkward smile. “Alright, now you’re officially set,” he says before settling back into his spot. “Okay, here we go—never have I ever... hooked up with someone from our class.”
The group instantly perks up, exchanging glances. You notice a few sly smiles, and the energy around the circle shifts, everyone wondering who’s going to take a sip.
[[You take a sip from your soda, letting the others read into it with a knowing smile.|nhie drama 2a]]
[[You shake your head with a laugh. “Not guilty on that one,” you say, waving the soda can in the air.|nhie drama 2b]]Without saying a word, you raise the beer to your lips and take a long, deliberate sip. The cool liquid runs down your throat as Emerson watches, his blush deepening, and you catch a small smirk tugging at the corners of Max’s lips. The air between you and Emerson seems to settle into something playful, a quiet acknowledgement that he’s the one on the spot now.
“Guess that answers my question,” Emerson mutters, clearly trying to shake off the embarrassment as he forces a grin. He holds his own drink up in a mock salute. “Well, since you’re officially in, I’ll start.”
Max leans closer, her shoulder brushing yours as she gives you a conspiratorial look. “He’s definitely going to try and get you to admit something juicy,” she whispers with a wink. “Just watch.”
“Alright, here’s one to kick things off—never have I ever... hooked up with someone from our class.”
There’s a collective murmur of excitement, and a few people glance around the group to see who might take a drink. Emerson’s grin widens, clearly enjoying the moment as everyone waits for the reactions.
[[You take a sip of your beer with a smirk, letting the group read into it however they want.|nhie rm 2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You make a dramatic show of not drinking, raising your hands. “Guilty of a lot, but not that,” you say with a grin.|nhie rm 2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]You place the beer down on the coffee table in front of you, fingers brushing the cold can. “Actually, I’d prefer water or a soda,” you say with a small smile. There’s a brief pause as Emerson blinks in surprise, but he quickly nods, recovering his composure.
“Oh, no problem! We’ve got soda in the kitchen. I’ll grab you one.” Emerson’s relief is almost palpable as he hurries off, clearly glad for the break after Max’s teasing. Max, on the other hand, leans in slightly with a grin.
“Smart move,” she says in a low voice, giving you a friendly nudge. “You’re still in the game, but you won’t be feeling it as much as the rest of us by the end.”
A moment later, Emerson returns with a cold can of soda, handing it to you with an awkward smile. “Alright, now you’re officially set,” he says before settling back into his spot. “Okay, here we go—never have I ever... hooked up with someone from our class.”
The group instantly perks up, exchanging glances. You notice a few sly smiles, and the energy around the circle shifts, everyone wondering who’s going to take a sip.
[[You take a sip from your soda, letting the others read into it with a knowing smile.|nhie rm 2a]]
[[You shake your head with a laugh. “Not guilty on that one,” you say, waving the soda can in the air.|nhie rm 2b]]Without saying a word, you raise the beer to your lips and take a long, deliberate sip. The cool liquid runs down your throat as Emerson watches, his blush deepening, and you catch a small smirk tugging at the corners of Max’s lips. The air between you and Emerson seems to settle into something playful, a quiet acknowledgement that he’s the one on the spot now.
“Guess that answers my question,” Emerson mutters, clearly trying to shake off the embarrassment as he forces a grin. He holds his own drink up in a mock salute. “Well, since you’re officially in, I’ll start.”
Max leans closer, her shoulder brushing yours as she gives you a conspiratorial look. “He’s definitely going to try and get you to admit something juicy,” she whispers with a wink. “Just watch.”
“Alright, here’s one to kick things off—never have I ever... hooked up with someone from our class.”
There’s a collective murmur of excitement, and a few people glance around the group to see who might take a drink. Emerson’s grin widens, clearly enjoying the moment as everyone waits for the reactions.
[[You take a sip of your beer with a smirk, letting the group read into it however they want.|nhie song 2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You make a dramatic show of not drinking, raising your hands. “Guilty of a lot, but not that,” you say with a grin.|nhie song 2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]You place the beer down on the coffee table in front of you, fingers brushing the cold can. “Actually, I’d prefer water or a soda,” you say with a small smile. There’s a brief pause as Emerson blinks in surprise, but he quickly nods, recovering his composure.
“Oh, no problem! We’ve got soda in the kitchen. I’ll grab you one.” Emerson’s relief is almost palpable as he hurries off, clearly glad for the break after Max’s teasing. Max, on the other hand, leans in slightly with a grin.
“Smart move,” she says in a low voice, giving you a friendly nudge. “You’re still in the game, but you won’t be feeling it as much as the rest of us by the end.”
A moment later, Emerson returns with a cold can of soda, handing it to you with an awkward smile. “Alright, now you’re officially set,” he says before settling back into his spot. “Okay, here we go—never have I ever... hooked up with someone from our class.”
The group instantly perks up, exchanging glances. You notice a few sly smiles, and the energy around the circle shifts, everyone wondering who’s going to take a sip.
[[You take a sip from your soda, letting the others read into it with a knowing smile.|nhie song 2a]]
[[You shake your head with a laugh. “Not guilty on that one,” you say, waving the soda can in the air.|nhie song 2b]]You chuckle, shaking your head in mock defeat. “Alright, but you’re paying for my hangover tomorrow,” you say, grabbing the shot with a resigned smile. Lucas laughs, clearly enjoying the fact that he’s won this round, but you’re already bracing for the impact.
The $gradpartypoison burns just as much as before, but you manage to hold it down, feeling the warmth radiate through your chest. Lucas is grinning, proud of himself for getting you to join in for another shot.
“Deal,” he says, giving you a nudge. “I’ll even throw in breakfast if it’s a bad one.”
You both laugh, the weight of the night lifting a bit as the alcohol works its way into your system. It’s the kind of moment that reminds you why you’re friends with Lucas—the teasing, the easy back-and-forth, the way he always knows how to make things just a little more fun, even when you’re sure you’re going to regret it in the morning. The two of you exchange a few more jokes when suddenly, your phone vibrates in your pocket.
A message from Summer pops up:
//"Truth or dare? Don’t bail on me now!"//
Before you can respond, another text appears, this one from Maxine:
//"I’m by the pool, come hang out. The people watching is toooo good!"//
You pause, weighing your options as Lucas raises an eyebrow, waiting to see what you’ll do next.
[[Play truth or dare with Summer.|TD/shots dance]]
[[Go to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/shots dance]]You cross your arms, your tone shifting as you fix Lucas with a serious look. “Lucas, seriously? I said one more. Don’t push it.” Your voice is firm, and the teasing atmosphere cools for a moment. Lucas raises an eyebrow, the grin slipping from his face as he realizes you’re not in the mood for more of his pushing.
“Alright, alright,” he says, holding up his hands in surrender. “I’ll back off.” There’s a hint of genuine apology in his tone as he moves the extra shot away, clearly not wanting to push you too far.
You feel a little better as the tension eases, though Lucas is clearly trying to recalibrate the mood. “Look, no pressure. We’re here to have fun, not make anyone uncomfortable,” he adds, his smile a bit softer now.
The moment passes, and while you’re still not thrilled with him pushing the shots, you appreciate that Lucas backed off without making it awkward. You feel the mood shift, a bit of distance between you now. Just as you’re about to say something, your phone buzzes.
You check the screen to find a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? Meet me for a game!"//
Right on cue, another message from Maxine appears:
//"By the pool if you want to join me."//
You look at your phone, weighing the choices in your mind.
[[Play truth or dare with Summer and .|TD/shots dance]]
[[Go to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/shots dance]]You chuckle, shaking your head in mock defeat. “Alright, but you’re paying for my hangover tomorrow,” you say, grabbing the shot with a resigned smile. Lucas laughs, clearly enjoying the fact that he’s won this round, but you’re already bracing for the impact.
The $gradpartypoison burns just as much as before, but you manage to hold it down, feeling the warmth radiate through your chest. Lucas is grinning, proud of himself for getting you to join in for another shot.
“Deal,” he says, giving you a nudge. “I’ll even throw in breakfast if it’s a bad one.”
You both laugh, the weight of the night lifting a bit as the alcohol works its way into your system. It’s the kind of moment that reminds you why you’re friends with Lucas—the teasing, the easy back-and-forth, the way he always knows how to make things just a little more fun, even when you’re sure you’re going to regret it in the morning. The two of you exchange a few more jokes when suddenly, your phone vibrates in your pocket.
A message from Summer pops up:
//"Truth or dare? Don’t bail on me now!"//
Before you can respond, another text appears, this one from Maxine:
//"I’m by the pool, come hang out. The people watching is toooo good!"//
You pause, weighing your options as Lucas raises an eyebrow, waiting to see what you’ll do next.
[[Play truth or dare with Summer.|TD/shots art]]
[[Go to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/shots art]]You cross your arms, your tone shifting as you fix Lucas with a serious look. “Lucas, seriously? I said one more. Don’t push it.” Your voice is firm, and the teasing atmosphere cools for a moment. Lucas raises an eyebrow, the grin slipping from his face as he realizes you’re not in the mood for more of his pushing.
“Alright, alright,” he says, holding up his hands in surrender. “I’ll back off.” There’s a hint of genuine apology in his tone as he moves the extra shot away, clearly not wanting to push you too far.
You feel a little better as the tension eases, though Lucas is clearly trying to recalibrate the mood. “Look, no pressure. We’re here to have fun, not make anyone uncomfortable,” he adds, his smile a bit softer now.
The moment passes, and while you’re still not thrilled with him pushing the shots, you appreciate that Lucas backed off without making it awkward. You feel the mood shift, a bit of distance between you now. Just as you’re about to say something, your phone buzzes.
You check the screen to find a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? Meet me for a game!"//
Right on cue, another message from Maxine appears:
//"By the pool if you want to join me."//
You look at your phone, weighing the choices in your mind.
[[Play truth or dare with Summer.|TD/shots art]]
[[Go to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/shots art]]You chuckle, shaking your head in mock defeat. “Alright, but you’re paying for my hangover tomorrow,” you say, grabbing the shot with a resigned smile. Lucas laughs, clearly enjoying the fact that he’s won this round, but you’re already bracing for the impact.
The $gradpartypoison burns just as much as before, but you manage to hold it down, feeling the warmth radiate through your chest. Lucas is grinning, proud of himself for getting you to join in for another shot.
“Deal,” he says, giving you a nudge. “I’ll even throw in breakfast if it’s a bad one.”
You both laugh, the weight of the night lifting a bit as the alcohol works its way into your system. It’s the kind of moment that reminds you why you’re friends with Lucas—the teasing, the easy back-and-forth, the way he always knows how to make things just a little more fun, even when you’re sure you’re going to regret it in the morning. The two of you exchange a few more jokes when suddenly, your phone vibrates in your pocket.
A message from Summer pops up:
//"Truth or dare? Don’t bail on me now!"//
Before you can respond, another text appears, this one from Maxine:
//"I’m by the pool, come hang out. The people watching is toooo good!"//
You pause, weighing your options as Lucas raises an eyebrow, waiting to see what you’ll do next.
[[Play truth or dare with Summer.|TD/shots photo]]
[[Go to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/shot photo]]You cross your arms, your tone shifting as you fix Lucas with a serious look. “Lucas, seriously? I said one more. Don’t push it.” Your voice is firm, and the teasing atmosphere cools for a moment. Lucas raises an eyebrow, the grin slipping from his face as he realizes you’re not in the mood for more of his pushing.
“Alright, alright,” he says, holding up his hands in surrender. “I’ll back off.” There’s a hint of genuine apology in his tone as he moves the extra shot away, clearly not wanting to push you too far.
You feel a little better as the tension eases, though Lucas is clearly trying to recalibrate the mood. “Look, no pressure. We’re here to have fun, not make anyone uncomfortable,” he adds, his smile a bit softer now.
The moment passes, and while you’re still not thrilled with him pushing the shots, you appreciate that Lucas backed off without making it awkward. You feel the mood shift, a bit of distance between you now. Just as you’re about to say something, your phone buzzes.
You check the screen to find a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? Meet me for a game!"//
Right on cue, another message from Maxine appears:
//"By the pool if you want to join me."//
You look at your phone, weighing the choices in your mind.
[[Play truth or dare with Summer.|TD/shots photo]]
[[Go to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/shot photo]]You chuckle, shaking your head in mock defeat. “Alright, but you’re paying for my hangover tomorrow,” you say, grabbing the shot with a resigned smile. Lucas laughs, clearly enjoying the fact that he’s won this round, but you’re already bracing for the impact.
The $gradpartypoison burns just as much as before, but you manage to hold it down, feeling the warmth radiate through your chest. Lucas is grinning, proud of himself for getting you to join in for another shot.
“Deal,” he says, giving you a nudge. “I’ll even throw in breakfast if it’s a bad one.”
You both laugh, the weight of the night lifting a bit as the alcohol works its way into your system. It’s the kind of moment that reminds you why you’re friends with Lucas—the teasing, the easy back-and-forth, the way he always knows how to make things just a little more fun, even when you’re sure you’re going to regret it in the morning. The two of you exchange a few more jokes when suddenly, your phone vibrates in your pocket.
A message from Summer pops up:
//"Truth or dare? Don’t bail on me now!"//
Before you can respond, another text appears, this one from Maxine:
//"I’m by the pool, come hang out. The people watching is toooo good!"//
You pause, weighing your options as Lucas raises an eyebrow, waiting to see what you’ll do next.
[[Play truth or dare with Summer.|TD/shots drama]]
[[Go to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/shot drama]]You cross your arms, your tone shifting as you fix Lucas with a serious look. “Lucas, seriously? I said one more. Don’t push it.” Your voice is firm, and the teasing atmosphere cools for a moment. Lucas raises an eyebrow, the grin slipping from his face as he realizes you’re not in the mood for more of his pushing.
“Alright, alright,” he says, holding up his hands in surrender. “I’ll back off.” There’s a hint of genuine apology in his tone as he moves the extra shot away, clearly not wanting to push you too far.
You feel a little better as the tension eases, though Lucas is clearly trying to recalibrate the mood. “Look, no pressure. We’re here to have fun, not make anyone uncomfortable,” he adds, his smile a bit softer now.
The moment passes, and while you’re still not thrilled with him pushing the shots, you appreciate that Lucas backed off without making it awkward. You feel the mood shift, a bit of distance between you now. Just as you’re about to say something, your phone buzzes.
You check the screen to find a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? Meet me for a game!"//
Right on cue, another message from Maxine appears:
//"By the pool if you want to join me."//
You look at your phone, weighing the choices in your mind.
[[Play truth or dare with Summer.|TD/shots drama]]
[[Go to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/shot drama]]You chuckle, shaking your head in mock defeat. “Alright, but you’re paying for my hangover tomorrow,” you say, grabbing the shot with a resigned smile. Lucas laughs, clearly enjoying the fact that he’s won this round, but you’re already bracing for the impact.
The $gradpartypoison burns just as much as before, but you manage to hold it down, feeling the warmth radiate through your chest. Lucas is grinning, proud of himself for getting you to join in for another shot.
“Deal,” he says, giving you a nudge. “I’ll even throw in breakfast if it’s a bad one.”
You both laugh, the weight of the night lifting a bit as the alcohol works its way into your system. It’s the kind of moment that reminds you why you’re friends with Lucas—the teasing, the easy back-and-forth, the way he always knows how to make things just a little more fun, even when you’re sure you’re going to regret it in the morning. The two of you exchange a few more jokes when suddenly, your phone vibrates in your pocket.
A message from Summer pops up:
//"Truth or dare? Don’t bail on me now!"//
Before you can respond, another text appears, this one from Maxine:
//"I’m by the pool, come hang out. The people watching is toooo good!"//
You pause, weighing your options as Lucas raises an eyebrow, waiting to see what you’ll do next.
[[Play truth or dare with Summer.|TD/shots rm]]
[[Go to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/shot rm]]You cross your arms, your tone shifting as you fix Lucas with a serious look. “Lucas, seriously? I said one more. Don’t push it.” Your voice is firm, and the teasing atmosphere cools for a moment. Lucas raises an eyebrow, the grin slipping from his face as he realizes you’re not in the mood for more of his pushing.
“Alright, alright,” he says, holding up his hands in surrender. “I’ll back off.” There’s a hint of genuine apology in his tone as he moves the extra shot away, clearly not wanting to push you too far.
You feel a little better as the tension eases, though Lucas is clearly trying to recalibrate the mood. “Look, no pressure. We’re here to have fun, not make anyone uncomfortable,” he adds, his smile a bit softer now.
The moment passes, and while you’re still not thrilled with him pushing the shots, you appreciate that Lucas backed off without making it awkward. You feel the mood shift, a bit of distance between you now. Just as you’re about to say something, your phone buzzes.
You check the screen to find a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? Meet me for a game!"//
Right on cue, another message from Maxine appears:
//"By the pool if you want to join me."//
You look at your phone, weighing the choices in your mind.
[[Play truth or dare with Summer.|TD/shots rm]]
[[Go to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/shot rm]]You chuckle, shaking your head in mock defeat. “Alright, but you’re paying for my hangover tomorrow,” you say, grabbing the shot with a resigned smile. Lucas laughs, clearly enjoying the fact that he’s won this round, but you’re already bracing for the impact.
The $gradpartypoison burns just as much as before, but you manage to hold it down, feeling the warmth radiate through your chest. Lucas is grinning, proud of himself for getting you to join in for another shot.
“Deal,” he says, giving you a nudge. “I’ll even throw in breakfast if it’s a bad one.”
You both laugh, the weight of the night lifting a bit as the alcohol works its way into your system. It’s the kind of moment that reminds you why you’re friends with Lucas—the teasing, the easy back-and-forth, the way he always knows how to make things just a little more fun, even when you’re sure you’re going to regret it in the morning. The two of you exchange a few more jokes when suddenly, your phone vibrates in your pocket.
A message from Summer pops up:
//"Truth or dare? Don’t bail on me now!"//
Before you can respond, another text appears, this one from Maxine:
//"I’m by the pool, come hang out. The people watching is toooo good!"//
You pause, weighing your options as Lucas raises an eyebrow, waiting to see what you’ll do next.
[[Play truth or dare with Summer.|TD/shots song]]
[[Go to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/shot song]]You cross your arms, your tone shifting as you fix Lucas with a serious look. “Lucas, seriously? I said one more. Don’t push it.” Your voice is firm, and the teasing atmosphere cools for a moment. Lucas raises an eyebrow, the grin slipping from his face as he realizes you’re not in the mood for more of his pushing.
“Alright, alright,” he says, holding up his hands in surrender. “I’ll back off.” There’s a hint of genuine apology in his tone as he moves the extra shot away, clearly not wanting to push you too far.
You feel a little better as the tension eases, though Lucas is clearly trying to recalibrate the mood. “Look, no pressure. We’re here to have fun, not make anyone uncomfortable,” he adds, his smile a bit softer now.
The moment passes, and while you’re still not thrilled with him pushing the shots, you appreciate that Lucas backed off without making it awkward. You feel the mood shift, a bit of distance between you now. Just as you’re about to say something, your phone buzzes.
You check the screen to find a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? Meet me for a game!"//
Right on cue, another message from Maxine appears:
//"By the pool if you want to join me."//
You look at your phone, weighing the choices in your mind.
[[Play truth or dare with Summer.|TD/shots song]]
[[Go to the pool to join Maxine.|pool/shot song]]You flash Lucas a teasing grin, leaning just a little closer as you feel the warmth of the alcohol slowly spreading through your body. “You just want to get me drunk, don’t you?” you ask, your voice playful but with just enough edge to make Lucas pause for a second.
He raises his hands in mock surrender, that mischievous grin still plastered on his face. “Hey, it’s not my fault you can’t keep up with me,” he jokes, but there’s a flicker in his eyes—a recognition of the light flirtation that always seems to bubble up between you two after a few drinks.
You laugh, the sound coming a little easier now as the $gradpartypoison takes hold, and he slides the next shot toward you with a knowing look. “Come on,” he says, leaning closer. “Let’s see where the night takes us.”
But before you can grab the next shot, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You glance at the screen and see a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? Come find me. You’re not chickening out, are you?"//
As you’re about to respond, another message pops up—this one from Maxine:
//"I’m hanging by the pool if you want to chill. Could use some company."//
You look back at Lucas, who’s watching you with curiosity. Your decision is clear:
[[Go play truth or dare with Lucas and Summer.|TD/shots dance]]
[[Head outside to the pool to hang out with Maxine.|pool/shots dance]]
You feel a wave of boldness wash over you, the $gradpartypoison loosening the last bit of your restraint. “Well, if you insist...” you say, letting your voice dip slightly. “As long as you’re by my side all night.” You wink at him, and for a moment, you swear you see Lucas’s grin falter, like he wasn’t quite expecting you to say that.
He recovers quickly, though, leaning closer with a playful smirk. “Oh, I wouldn’t dream of leaving your side,” he says, voice just as teasing, but there’s something more now—a spark between you two, something that’s always been there but never really acted on. The drinks, the party, and the buzz in the air only make it stronger.
He slides the shot over to you, his fingers brushing yours for just a second too long. The third shot burns just as much as the first, but you barely notice as you lock eyes with Lucas.
The night is just beginning, but it feels like something else might be, too.
Lucas leans in a little closer, the teasing atmosphere between you both growing as the $gradpartypoison warms you from the inside. The energy in the room is electric, but just as you’re about to suggest heading to the dance floor, your phone buzzes.
You glance at the screen and see a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? You’ve gotta play. Come find me."//
Right after that, another buzz:
//"I’m by the pool," Maxine writes. "I've seen 2 people fall from the dance floor into the pool! It's wild!"//
You smile at the messages, feeling the tug of both directions.
[[Join Summer for truth or dare.|TD/shots dance]]
[[Head to the pool to hang out with Maxine.|pool/shots dance]]You flash Lucas a teasing grin, leaning just a little closer as you feel the warmth of the alcohol slowly spreading through your body. “You just want to get me drunk, don’t you?” you ask, your voice playful but with just enough edge to make Lucas pause for a second.
He raises his hands in mock surrender, that mischievous grin still plastered on his face. “Hey, it’s not my fault you can’t keep up with me,” he jokes, but there’s a flicker in his eyes—a recognition of the light flirtation that always seems to bubble up between you two after a few drinks.
You laugh, the sound coming a little easier now as the $gradpartypoison takes hold, and he slides the next shot toward you with a knowing look. “Come on,” he says, leaning closer. “Let’s see where the night takes us.”
But before you can grab the next shot, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You glance at the screen and see a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? Come find me. You’re not chickening out, are you?"//
As you’re about to respond, another message pops up—this one from Maxine:
//"I’m hanging by the pool if you want to chill. Could use some company."//
You look back at Lucas, who’s watching you with curiosity. Your decision is clear:
[[Go play truth or dare with Lucas and Summer.|TD/shots art]]
[[Head outside to the pool to hang out with Maxine.|pool/shots art]]You feel a wave of boldness wash over you, the $gradpartypoison loosening the last bit of your restraint. “Well, if you insist...” you say, letting your voice dip slightly. “As long as you’re by my side all night.” You wink at him, and for a moment, you swear you see Lucas’s grin falter, like he wasn’t quite expecting you to say that.
He recovers quickly, though, leaning closer with a playful smirk. “Oh, I wouldn’t dream of leaving your side,” he says, voice just as teasing, but there’s something more now—a spark between you two, something that’s always been there but never really acted on. The drinks, the party, and the buzz in the air only make it stronger.
He slides the shot over to you, his fingers brushing yours for just a second too long. The third shot burns just as much as the first, but you barely notice as you lock eyes with Lucas.
The night is just beginning, but it feels like something else might be, too.
Lucas leans in a little closer, the teasing atmosphere between you both growing as the $gradpartypoison warms you from the inside. The energy in the room is electric, but just as you’re about to suggest heading to the dance floor, your phone buzzes.
You glance at the screen and see a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? You’ve gotta play. Come find me."//
Right after that, another buzz:
//"I’m by the pool," Maxine writes. "I've seen 2 people fall from the dance floor into the pool! It's wild!"//
You smile at the messages, feeling the tug of both directions.
[[Join Summer for truth or dare.|TD/shots art]]
[[Head to the pool to hang out with Maxine.|pool/shots art]]You flash Lucas a teasing grin, leaning just a little closer as you feel the warmth of the alcohol slowly spreading through your body. “You just want to get me drunk, don’t you?” you ask, your voice playful but with just enough edge to make Lucas pause for a second.
He raises his hands in mock surrender, that mischievous grin still plastered on his face. “Hey, it’s not my fault you can’t keep up with me,” he jokes, but there’s a flicker in his eyes—a recognition of the light flirtation that always seems to bubble up between you two after a few drinks.
You laugh, the sound coming a little easier now as the $gradpartypoison takes hold, and he slides the next shot toward you with a knowing look. “Come on,” he says, leaning closer. “Let’s see where the night takes us.”
But before you can grab the next shot, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You glance at the screen and see a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? Come find me. You’re not chickening out, are you?"//
As you’re about to respond, another message pops up—this one from Maxine:
//"I’m hanging by the pool if you want to chill. Could use some company."//
You look back at Lucas, who’s watching you with curiosity. Your decision is clear:
[[Go play truth or dare with Lucas and Summer.|TD/shots photo]]
[[Head outside to the pool to hang out with Maxine.|pool/shot photo]]You feel a wave of boldness wash over you, the $gradpartypoison loosening the last bit of your restraint. “Well, if you insist...” you say, letting your voice dip slightly. “As long as you’re by my side all night.” You wink at him, and for a moment, you swear you see Lucas’s grin falter, like he wasn’t quite expecting you to say that.
He recovers quickly, though, leaning closer with a playful smirk. “Oh, I wouldn’t dream of leaving your side,” he says, voice just as teasing, but there’s something more now—a spark between you two, something that’s always been there but never really acted on. The drinks, the party, and the buzz in the air only make it stronger.
He slides the shot over to you, his fingers brushing yours for just a second too long. The third shot burns just as much as the first, but you barely notice as you lock eyes with Lucas.
The night is just beginning, but it feels like something else might be, too.
Lucas leans in a little closer, the teasing atmosphere between you both growing as the $gradpartypoison warms you from the inside. The energy in the room is electric, but just as you’re about to suggest heading to the dance floor, your phone buzzes.
You glance at the screen and see a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? You’ve gotta play. Come find me."//
Right after that, another buzz:
//"I’m by the pool," Maxine writes. "I've seen 2 people fall from the dance floor into the pool! It's wild!"//
You smile at the messages, feeling the tug of both directions.
[[Join Summer for truth or dare.|TD/shots photo]]
[[Head to the pool to hang out with Maxine.|pool/shot photo]]You flash Lucas a teasing grin, leaning just a little closer as you feel the warmth of the alcohol slowly spreading through your body. “You just want to get me drunk, don’t you?” you ask, your voice playful but with just enough edge to make Lucas pause for a second.
He raises his hands in mock surrender, that mischievous grin still plastered on his face. “Hey, it’s not my fault you can’t keep up with me,” he jokes, but there’s a flicker in his eyes—a recognition of the light flirtation that always seems to bubble up between you two after a few drinks.
You laugh, the sound coming a little easier now as the $gradpartypoison takes hold, and he slides the next shot toward you with a knowing look. “Come on,” he says, leaning closer. “Let’s see where the night takes us.”
But before you can grab the next shot, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You glance at the screen and see a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? Come find me. You’re not chickening out, are you?"//
As you’re about to respond, another message pops up—this one from Maxine:
//"I’m hanging by the pool if you want to chill. Could use some company."//
You look back at Lucas, who’s watching you with curiosity. Your decision is clear:
[[Go play truth or dare with Lucas and Summer.|TD/shots drama]]
[[Head outside to the pool to hang out with Maxine.|pool/shot drama]]You feel a wave of boldness wash over you, the $gradpartypoison loosening the last bit of your restraint. “Well, if you insist...” you say, letting your voice dip slightly. “As long as you’re by my side all night.” You wink at him, and for a moment, you swear you see Lucas’s grin falter, like he wasn’t quite expecting you to say that.
He recovers quickly, though, leaning closer with a playful smirk. “Oh, I wouldn’t dream of leaving your side,” he says, voice just as teasing, but there’s something more now—a spark between you two, something that’s always been there but never really acted on. The drinks, the party, and the buzz in the air only make it stronger.
He slides the shot over to you, his fingers brushing yours for just a second too long. The third shot burns just as much as the first, but you barely notice as you lock eyes with Lucas.
The night is just beginning, but it feels like something else might be, too.
Lucas leans in a little closer, the teasing atmosphere between you both growing as the $gradpartypoison warms you from the inside. The energy in the room is electric, but just as you’re about to suggest heading to the dance floor, your phone buzzes.
You glance at the screen and see a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? You’ve gotta play. Come find me."//
Right after that, another buzz:
//"I’m by the pool," Maxine writes. "I've seen 2 people fall from the dance floor into the pool! It's wild!"//
You smile at the messages, feeling the tug of both directions.
[[Join Summer for truth or dare.|TD/shots drama]]
[[Head to the pool to hang out with Maxine.|pool/shot drama]]You flash Lucas a teasing grin, leaning just a little closer as you feel the warmth of the alcohol slowly spreading through your body. “You just want to get me drunk, don’t you?” you ask, your voice playful but with just enough edge to make Lucas pause for a second.
He raises his hands in mock surrender, that mischievous grin still plastered on his face. “Hey, it’s not my fault you can’t keep up with me,” he jokes, but there’s a flicker in his eyes—a recognition of the light flirtation that always seems to bubble up between you two after a few drinks.
You laugh, the sound coming a little easier now as the $gradpartypoison takes hold, and he slides the next shot toward you with a knowing look. “Come on,” he says, leaning closer. “Let’s see where the night takes us.”
But before you can grab the next shot, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You glance at the screen and see a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? Come find me. You’re not chickening out, are you?"//
As you’re about to respond, another message pops up—this one from Maxine:
//"I’m hanging by the pool if you want to chill. Could use some company."//
You look back at Lucas, who’s watching you with curiosity. Your decision is clear:
[[Go play truth or dare with Lucas and Summer.|TD/shots rm]]
[[Head outside to the pool to hang out with Maxine.|pool/shot rm]]You feel a wave of boldness wash over you, the $gradpartypoison loosening the last bit of your restraint. “Well, if you insist...” you say, letting your voice dip slightly. “As long as you’re by my side all night.” You wink at him, and for a moment, you swear you see Lucas’s grin falter, like he wasn’t quite expecting you to say that.
He recovers quickly, though, leaning closer with a playful smirk. “Oh, I wouldn’t dream of leaving your side,” he says, voice just as teasing, but there’s something more now—a spark between you two, something that’s always been there but never really acted on. The drinks, the party, and the buzz in the air only make it stronger.
He slides the shot over to you, his fingers brushing yours for just a second too long. The third shot burns just as much as the first, but you barely notice as you lock eyes with Lucas.
The night is just beginning, but it feels like something else might be, too.
Lucas leans in a little closer, the teasing atmosphere between you both growing as the $gradpartypoison warms you from the inside. The energy in the room is electric, but just as you’re about to suggest heading to the dance floor, your phone buzzes.
You glance at the screen and see a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? You’ve gotta play. Come find me."//
Right after that, another buzz:
//"I’m by the pool," Maxine writes. "I've seen 2 people fall from the dance floor into the pool! It's wild!"//
You smile at the messages, feeling the tug of both directions.
[[Join Summer for truth or dare.|TD/shots rm]]
[[Head to the pool to hang out with Maxine.|pool/shot rm]]You flash Lucas a teasing grin, leaning just a little closer as you feel the warmth of the alcohol slowly spreading through your body. “You just want to get me drunk, don’t you?” you ask, your voice playful but with just enough edge to make Lucas pause for a second.
He raises his hands in mock surrender, that mischievous grin still plastered on his face. “Hey, it’s not my fault you can’t keep up with me,” he jokes, but there’s a flicker in his eyes—a recognition of the light flirtation that always seems to bubble up between you two after a few drinks.
You laugh, the sound coming a little easier now as the $gradpartypoison takes hold, and he slides the next shot toward you with a knowing look. “Come on,” he says, leaning closer. “Let’s see where the night takes us.”
But before you can grab the next shot, your phone buzzes in your pocket. You glance at the screen and see a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? Come find me. You’re not chickening out, are you?"//
As you’re about to respond, another message pops up—this one from Maxine:
//"I’m hanging by the pool if you want to chill. Could use some company."//
You look back at Lucas, who’s watching you with curiosity. Your decision is clear:
[[Go play truth or dare with Lucas and Summer.|TD/shots song]]
[[Head outside to the pool to hang out with Maxine.|pool/shot song]]You feel a wave of boldness wash over you, the $gradpartypoison loosening the last bit of your restraint. “Well, if you insist...” you say, letting your voice dip slightly. “As long as you’re by my side all night.” You wink at him, and for a moment, you swear you see Lucas’s grin falter, like he wasn’t quite expecting you to say that.
He recovers quickly, though, leaning closer with a playful smirk. “Oh, I wouldn’t dream of leaving your side,” he says, voice just as teasing, but there’s something more now—a spark between you two, something that’s always been there but never really acted on. The drinks, the party, and the buzz in the air only make it stronger.
He slides the shot over to you, his fingers brushing yours for just a second too long. The third shot burns just as much as the first, but you barely notice as you lock eyes with Lucas.
The night is just beginning, but it feels like something else might be, too.
Lucas leans in a little closer, the teasing atmosphere between you both growing as the $gradpartypoison warms you from the inside. The energy in the room is electric, but just as you’re about to suggest heading to the dance floor, your phone buzzes.
You glance at the screen and see a text from Summer:
//"Truth or dare? You’ve gotta play. Come find me."//
Right after that, another buzz:
//"I’m by the pool," Maxine writes. "I've seen 2 people fall from the dance floor into the pool! It's wild!"//
You smile at the messages, feeling the tug of both directions.
[[Join Summer for truth or dare.|TD/shots song]]
[[Head to the pool to hang out with Maxine.|pool/shot song]]You raise your drink to your lips, the group watching closely as you take a deliberate sip. A few gasps and chuckles ripple through the crowd, and you feel the heat of their curiosity as they try to piece together who you might have hooked up with.
Emerson raises an eyebrow, his grin widening. “Oh, so there’s a story there, huh? Want to share with the class?”
Maxine nudges you with her elbow, laughing lightly. “Come on, $nickname, spill the tea! You’ve got everyone on edge now.”
A few of the others murmur in agreement, and all eyes are on you. You can practically feel the tension building as everyone waits to see if you’ll actually share the details—or keep them guessing.
[["Who says it was just one person?" You ask before taking a long, slow sip.|nhie dance 2.1a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 3, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 3, 0, 100)]]
[["Hey now I'm not the only one who took a sip!" You make pointed eye contact with those who also took a sip.|nhie dance 2.1b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Well wouldn't you like to know."|nhie dance 2.1c][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 1, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 1, 0, 100)]]You laugh and shake your head, keeping your drink firmly in hand. “Not yet,” you say, throwing in a playful wink. The group erupts into laughter and light-hearted groans of disappointment.
Emerson smirks, leaning back into the couch. “Well, now we’ve got something to look forward to.”
Maxine chuckles beside you, giving you a light nudge. “Way to keep us in suspense. Guess we’ll be watching you closely for the rest of the party.”
The group slowly settles down, though a few people are still chuckling at your teasing response. Emerson leans forward again, clearly eager to continue. “Alright, your turn to ask a question, $firstname. Let’s see what you’ve got.”
[[Your face breaks into a grin. "Never have I ever had a crush on someone in this room."|nhie dance 2.2a]]
[[You pretend to think about it long and hard. "Never have I ever messed around with a friend."|nhie dance 2.2b]]
[[You look at each person in the group, building the suspense. "Never have I ever had sex at school."|nhie dance 2.2c]]The group bursts into laughter and teasing, with Emerson whistling playfully. “Alright, $firstname, I see you’ve been making the rounds!” he jokes, nudging someone next to him.
Maxine laughs along with everyone else, but you don’t notice the way her smile falters for a split second before she recovers. She nudges you with her elbow, trying to sound casual. “Multiple people, huh? Well, now I’m //really// curious,” she says lightly, though her voice seems a bit more nervous than before.
You chuckle, not thinking much of it as the group continues to buzz with excitement.
Then Maxine clears her throat, and you turn to see her looking slightly flustered as she speaks up. “Okay, my turn.” She takes a quick breath, biting her lip before saying, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone at this party.”
The group quiets, and you can feel the tension rise again as people glance around. You’re focused on everyone’s reactions, oblivious to Maxine sneaking a glance your way.
[[♥ You take a sip of your drink, not catching Maxine’s subtle look.|nhie dance 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, but give Maxine a confused look, wondering why she seems nervous.|nhie dance 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Are we talking past or present crushes?” completely oblivious.|nhie dance 3.1c]]You lock eyes with the few others who also took a sip, grinning as you deflect the attention away from yourself. The group immediately shifts focus, laughing and teasing the other people who drank, as everyone tries to guess their stories.
Emerson chuckles, shaking his head. “Looks like we’ve got some juicy stories we’re not hearing tonight,” he says, glancing at the group.
Maxine joins in the laughter, though she seems a bit quieter than usual. She glances your way and fidgets with her drink, clearly trying to work up the courage to speak. “Okay, um... my turn, I guess,” she says, her voice a little shaky.
She looks around the circle before nervously blurting out, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone I wasn't supposed to.”
You notice the sudden tension in the room but don’t pay much attention to Maxine’s slightly awkward delivery. Instead, you’re too busy wondering if anyone else will take a sip, completely missing her quick glance in your direction.
[[♥ You take a sip, not noticing the way Maxine is watching you closely.|nhie dance 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, still trying to figure out why Maxine seems nervous.|nhie dance 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Define ‘wasn’t supposed to,’” with no clue what’s going on beneath the surface.|nhie dance 3.1c]]Your cryptic answer sends the group into a fit of laughter. You lean back, smirking, as they toss playful accusations your way, but you stay tight-lipped, enjoying the moment.
Emerson shakes his head, chuckling. “Guess $nickname’s keeping all the secrets tonight.”
Maxine laughs along with the group, but she seems quieter than usual. She glances at you, her smile more nervous than amused, though you don’t notice her subtle change in mood. She nudges you lightly. “You’re not gonna share anything, huh?” she teases, though there’s a slight edge to her voice that you don’t quite pick up on.
Then Maxine clears her throat, shifting slightly in her seat. “Okay, um, I’ll go next,” she says, her voice a little more hesitant. She looks around before finally saying, “Never have I ever... wanted to ask someone out but didn’t.”
There’s an awkward pause as the group processes the question. You’re too busy thinking about your answer to notice the way Maxine keeps glancing at you, her fingers nervously tapping her drink.
[[♥ You take a sip, not catching the nervous energy coming from Maxine.|nhie dance 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, but give Maxine a playful look, still unaware of her obvious unease.|nhie dance 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Are we about to confess some feelings here?”|nhie dance 3.1c]]The group’s eyes widen, and a few people shift uncomfortably, glancing around. Maxine tries to maintain a casual demeanor, but you catch her fiddling with her drink and avoiding eye contact with you.
Emerson chuckles and nudges Maxine playfully. “Looks like I'm the not only one with secrets, huh?” He downs the rest of his drink, and turns to the rest of the group. “So, who’s brave enough to admit it?”
Maxine laughs nervously, before taking a quick sip from her cup. “Guess we’re all full of surprises tonight,” she says, though her voice has a slightly strained edge.
As the group starts to settle again, Maxine suddenly speaks up, her tone trying to sound upbeat. “Alright, my turn. Never have I ever... sent a message I regretted right after hitting send.”
The group murmurs, and a few people glance at each other, clearly thinking about their own experiences. Maxine’s eyes flicker nervously around the room, but you remain focused on her as she tries to keep things light.
[[♥ You take a sip from your drink and give Maxine an understanding nod. “Who hasn’t done that? It’s always the worst feeling,” you say with a chuckle.|nhie dance 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but offer Maxine a reassuring smile. “Don’t worry, I think we’ve all been there at some point,” you say, hoping to ease her nervousness.|nhie dance 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and tease, “I’m guessing this one’s personal for you, Maxine?” You add a playful wink, oblivious to her discomfort.|nhie dance 3.2c]]The group gasps and bursts into laughter, with a few people looking around in surprise. Only two people take sips from their red plastic cups. Judging from the eye contact it's pretty obvious not only that they did it but, they did it together. Maxine’s face turns a bright shade of red, and she suddenly becomes very interested in the pattern on the carpet, trying to hide her embarrassment.
Emerson laughs loudly, clearly enjoying the reaction. “Whoa, $firstname, you’re really pushing the envelope tonight!”
Maxine tries to laugh along, but her attempt is more of a nervous chuckle. “Yeah, this is definitely one way to keep the game interesting,” she says, though her tone is somewhat strained.
As the group quiets down again, Maxine tries to redirect the game. “Alright, let’s see what I can come up with.” She takes a deep breath and asks, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone I shouldn’t have.”
Her gaze flickers briefly towards you before she looks away, her nerves showing through despite her attempt at a casual tone.
[[♥ You take a sip, noticing Maxine’s flushed face and trying to play it cool.|nhie dance 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but give Maxine a curious look, wondering if she’s okay.|nhie dance 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and say, “This game is getting intense!” not realizing Maxine’s discomfort.|nhie dance 3.2c]]
A few people in the group glance at each other, a mix of embarrassment and curiosity on their faces. Maxine’s cheeks flush slightly, and she tries to hide her reaction by sipping her drink slowly. You don’t notice the way her eyes dart to you before she looks away.
Maxine forces a chuckle, trying to maintain her composure. “Not yet, but we'll see,” she says, though there’s a hint of nervousness in her tone.
Emerson raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. “Seems like we’re diving into some interesting territory tonight.”
The group starts to settle down again, and Maxine clears her throat to regain control. “Alright, my turn. Never have I ever... had a secret I was too embarrassed to share with anyone.”
She looks around the room, clearly hoping the question will divert attention from her own reactions.
[[♥ You take a sip, catching Maxine’s slightly tense posture.|nhie dance 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but give Maxine a friendly nod, noticing her nervousness.|nhie dance 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Looks like we’re all hiding something,” without realizing the question’s relevance to Maxine.|nhie dance 3.2c]]The group’s reaction is immediate: some people giggle, others exchange glances, and a few people even start whispering. Maxine, still trying to play it cool, looks slightly relieved but also more flustered. Her cheeks are a bit red, and she avoids making eye contact with you.
Emerson laughs and leans back. “Looks like we’ve got a lot of secrets flying around tonight. Anyone else want to take a sip?” he teases, looking around the circle.
Maxine, clearly trying to regain her composure, clears her throat and then abruptly stands up. “Well, I’m going to step outside for a bit,” she says quickly. “It’s getting a bit stuffy in here.”
As Maxine heads for the door, she gives you a quick, slightly awkward wave before leaving.
Lucas, noticing the shift in the mood, comes from the bar and says, “Hey, Summer and I are heading to the backyard for a game of Truth or Dare. You in?”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, curious about her sudden departure.|pool/nhie dance]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, wanting to keep the party vibes going.|TD/nhie dance]]Maxine, seeing your puzzled expression, tries to maintain a lighthearted attitude but clearly struggles. She laughs nervously and fiddles with her drink. “Oh, nothing. Just curious, you know?” she says, her voice a bit too bright.
The group starts chatting again, but you notice that Maxine seems a bit more withdrawn. Emerson grins and says, “Alright, who’s next? We’re getting deep into the game tonight.”
Maxine, clearly trying to change the subject, stands up quickly. “I think I need some fresh air,” she says, offering you a strained smile. “I’ll be outside.”
As she heads for the door, Lucas comes over and says, “Hey, Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare out back. You should join us!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, feeling concerned about her sudden mood shift.|pool/nhie dance]]
[[Head over with Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, intrigued by the game.|TD/nhie dance]]
Maxine’s face turns a deeper shade of red at your playful remark. She tries to laugh it off but clearly struggles. “Oh, just a general question,” she says quickly, her voice tinged with nervousness. “You know, to keep things interesting.”
The group starts to settle down, some people whispering about the question, while others continue to enjoy their drinks. Emerson nudges Maxine playfully. “Alright, enough about crushes. Let’s see what’s next.”
Maxine, trying to cover her discomfort, stands up. “I’m going to get some fresh air. I’ll catch up with you guys in a bit,” she says, giving you a brief, slightly awkward smile.
Lucas comes over and says, “Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare in the backyard. Come join us if you’re up for it!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, sensing she might need some company.|pool/nhie dance]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, excited about the next part of the night.|TD/nhie dance]]The group murmurs and exchanges knowing glances, a mix of amusement and curiosity visible on their faces. Maxine’s blush deepens as she shifts nervously, her eyes flickering briefly to you before she quickly looks away.
Emerson grins and says, “Looks like we’re all having quite the night.” He gestures to the others. “Anyone else want to share, but uh, let's step it up a little?”
Maxine tries to laugh it off, but you can tell she’s still a bit flustered. “Alright, I didn't bring my favorite bikini for nothing, time to hit the pool,” she announces, giving you a brief, awkward smile.
As Maxine heads towards the door, Lucas approaches and says, “Hey, Summer and I are starting Truth or Dare out back. You should come join us!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, feeling concerned about her sudden departure.|pool/nhie dance]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, excited to continue the party.|TD/nhie dance]]Maxine’s attempt to appear relaxed is evident, but her nerves are showing through. She glances at you with a quick, forced smile before focusing back on the group. “Well, guess we’ve all got stories,” she says, trying to sound upbeat.
Emerson chuckles and looks around. “Alright, who's next? Don’t be shy!”
Maxine, clearly relieved to move on, rises from her seat. “I’m gonna go change and hit the pool,” she says, avoiding eye contact with you.
As Maxine heads towards the bathroom, Lucas comes over and says, “Hey, Summer and I are starting Truth or Dare in the backyard. You should join us if you’re up for it!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, curious about her need for a break.|pool/nhie dance]]
[[Head to the backyard with Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, eager to join the next game.|TD/nhie dance]]Maxine tries to smile, but her discomfort is evident as she quickly takes a sip from her drink. “Wait, are you ok,” you ask, noticing her nerves.
The group starts chatting, the achohol kicking in, with some people sharing amusing secerts. Maxine, still looking a bit flustered, stands up. “I think it's time for me to hit the pool,” she says, offering a weak smile.
As Maxine heads for the door, Lucas steps up and says, “Hey, Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare out back. Care to join us?”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, sensing she might need some company.|pool/nhie dance]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, looking forward to the next activity.|TD/nhie dance]]You raise your drink to your lips, the group watching closely as you take a deliberate sip. A few gasps and chuckles ripple through the crowd, and you feel the heat of their curiosity as they try to piece together who you might have hooked up with.
Emerson raises an eyebrow, his grin widening. “Oh, so there’s a story there, huh? Want to share with the class?”
Maxine nudges you with her elbow, laughing lightly. “Come on, $nickname, spill the tea! You’ve got everyone on edge now.”
A few of the others murmur in agreement, and all eyes are on you. You can practically feel the tension building as everyone waits to see if you’ll actually share the details—or keep them guessing.
[["Who says it was just one person?" You ask before taking a long, slow sip.|nhie art 2.1a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 3, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 3, 0, 100)]]
[["Hey now I'm not the only one who took a sip!" You make pointed eye contact with those who also took a sip.|nhie art 2.1b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Well wouldn't you like to know."|nhie art 2.1c][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 1, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 1, 0, 100)]]You laugh and shake your head, keeping your drink firmly in hand. “Not yet,” you say, throwing in a playful wink. The group erupts into laughter and light-hearted groans of disappointment.
Emerson smirks, leaning back into the couch. “Well, now we’ve got something to look forward to.”
Maxine chuckles beside you, giving you a light nudge. “Way to keep us in suspense. Guess we’ll be watching you closely for the rest of the party.”
The group slowly settles down, though a few people are still chuckling at your teasing response. Emerson leans forward again, clearly eager to continue. “Alright, your turn to ask a question, $firstname. Let’s see what you’ve got.”
[[Your face breaks into a grin. "Never have I ever had a crush on someone in this room."|nhie art 2.2a]]
[[You pretend to think about it long and hard. "Never have I ever messed around with a friend."|nhie art 2.2b]]
[[You look at each person in the group, building the suspense. "Never have I ever had sex at school."|nhie art 2.2c]]The group bursts into laughter and teasing, with Emerson whistling playfully. “Alright, $firstname, I see you’ve been making the rounds!” he jokes, nudging someone next to him.
Maxine laughs along with everyone else, but you don’t notice the way her smile falters for a split second before she recovers. She nudges you with her elbow, trying to sound casual. “Multiple people, huh? Well, now I’m //really// curious,” she says lightly, though her voice seems a bit more nervous than before.
You chuckle, not thinking much of it as the group continues to buzz with excitement.
Then Maxine clears her throat, and you turn to see her looking slightly flustered as she speaks up. “Okay, my turn.” She takes a quick breath, biting her lip before saying, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone at this party.”
The group quiets, and you can feel the tension rise again as people glance around. You’re focused on everyone’s reactions, oblivious to Maxine sneaking a glance your way.
[[♥ You take a sip of your drink, not catching Maxine’s subtle look.|nhie art 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, but give Maxine a confused look, wondering why she seems nervous.|nhie art 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Are we talking past or present crushes?” completely oblivious.|nhie art 3.1c]]You lock eyes with the few others who also took a sip, grinning as you deflect the attention away from yourself. The group immediately shifts focus, laughing and teasing the other people who drank, as everyone tries to guess their stories.
Emerson chuckles, shaking his head. “Looks like we’ve got some juicy stories we’re not hearing tonight,” he says, glancing at the group.
Maxine joins in the laughter, though she seems a bit quieter than usual. She glances your way and fidgets with her drink, clearly trying to work up the courage to speak. “Okay, um... my turn, I guess,” she says, her voice a little shaky.
She looks around the circle before nervously blurting out, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone I wasn't supposed to.”
You notice the sudden tension in the room but don’t pay much attention to Maxine’s slightly awkward delivery. Instead, you’re too busy wondering if anyone else will take a sip, completely missing her quick glance in your direction.
[[♥ You take a sip, not noticing the way Maxine is watching you closely.|nhie art 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, still trying to figure out why Maxine seems nervous.|nhie art 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Define ‘wasn’t supposed to,’” with no clue what’s going on beneath the surface.|nhie art 3.1c]]Your cryptic answer sends the group into a fit of laughter. You lean back, smirking, as they toss playful accusations your way, but you stay tight-lipped, enjoying the moment.
Emerson shakes his head, chuckling. “Guess $nickname’s keeping all the secrets tonight.”
Maxine laughs along with the group, but she seems quieter than usual. She glances at you, her smile more nervous than amused, though you don’t notice her subtle change in mood. She nudges you lightly. “You’re not gonna share anything, huh?” she teases, though there’s a slight edge to her voice that you don’t quite pick up on.
Then Maxine clears her throat, shifting slightly in her seat. “Okay, um, I’ll go next,” she says, her voice a little more hesitant. She looks around before finally saying, “Never have I ever... wanted to ask someone out but didn’t.”
There’s an awkward pause as the group processes the question. You’re too busy thinking about your answer to notice the way Maxine keeps glancing at you, her fingers nervously tapping her drink.
[[♥ You take a sip, not catching the nervous energy coming from Maxine.|nhie art 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, but give Maxine a playful look, still unaware of her obvious unease.|nhie art 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Are we about to confess some feelings here?”|nhie art 3.1c]]The group’s eyes widen, and a few people shift uncomfortably, glancing around. Maxine tries to maintain a casual demeanor, but you catch her fiddling with her drink and avoiding eye contact with you.
Emerson chuckles and nudges Maxine playfully. “Looks like I'm the not only one with secrets, huh?” He downs the rest of his drink, and turns to the rest of the group. “So, who’s brave enough to admit it?”
Maxine laughs nervously, before taking a quick sip from her cup. “Guess we’re all full of surprises tonight,” she says, though her voice has a slightly strained edge.
As the group starts to settle again, Maxine suddenly speaks up, her tone trying to sound upbeat. “Alright, my turn. Never have I ever... sent a message I regretted right after hitting send.”
The group murmurs, and a few people glance at each other, clearly thinking about their own experiences. Maxine’s eyes flicker nervously around the room, but you remain focused on her as she tries to keep things light.
[[♥ You take a sip from your drink and give Maxine an understanding nod. “Who hasn’t done that? It’s always the worst feeling,” you say with a chuckle.|nhie art 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but offer Maxine a reassuring smile. “Don’t worry, I think we’ve all been there at some point,” you say, hoping to ease her nervousness.|nhie art 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and tease, “I’m guessing this one’s personal for you, Maxine?” You add a playful wink, oblivious to her discomfort.|nhie art 3.2c]]A few people in the group glance at each other, a mix of embarrassment and curiosity on their faces. Maxine’s cheeks flush slightly, and she tries to hide her reaction by sipping her drink slowly. You don’t notice the way her eyes dart to you before she looks away.
Maxine forces a chuckle, trying to maintain her composure. “Not yet, but we'll see,” she says, though there’s a hint of nervousness in her tone.
Emerson raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. “Seems like we’re diving into some interesting territory tonight.”
The group starts to settle down again, and Maxine clears her throat to regain control. “Alright, my turn. Never have I ever... had a secret I was too embarrassed to share with anyone.”
She looks around the room, clearly hoping the question will divert attention from her own reactions.
[[♥ You take a sip, catching Maxine’s slightly tense posture.|nhie art 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but give Maxine a friendly nod, noticing her nervousness.|nhie art 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Looks like we’re all hiding something,” without realizing the question’s relevance to Maxine.|nhie art 3.2c]]The group gasps and bursts into laughter, with a few people looking around in surprise. Only two people take sips from their red plastic cups. Judging from the eye contact it's pretty obvious not only that they did it but, they did it together. Maxine’s face turns a bright shade of red, and she suddenly becomes very interested in the pattern on the carpet, trying to hide her embarrassment.
Emerson laughs loudly, clearly enjoying the reaction. “Whoa, $firstname, you’re really pushing the envelope tonight!”
Maxine tries to laugh along, but her attempt is more of a nervous chuckle. “Yeah, this is definitely one way to keep the game interesting,” she says, though her tone is somewhat strained.
As the group quiets down again, Maxine tries to redirect the game. “Alright, let’s see what I can come up with.” She takes a deep breath and asks, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone I shouldn’t have.”
Her gaze flickers briefly towards you before she looks away, her nerves showing through despite her attempt at a casual tone.
[[♥ You take a sip, noticing Maxine’s flushed face and trying to play it cool.|nhie art 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but give Maxine a curious look, wondering if she’s okay.|nhie art 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and say, “This game is getting intense!” not realizing Maxine’s discomfort.|nhie art 3.2c]]The group’s reaction is immediate: some people giggle, others exchange glances, and a few people even start whispering. Maxine, still trying to play it cool, looks slightly relieved but also more flustered. Her cheeks are a bit red, and she avoids making eye contact with you.
Emerson laughs and leans back. “Looks like we’ve got a lot of secrets flying around tonight. Anyone else want to take a sip?” he teases, looking around the circle.
Maxine, clearly trying to regain her composure, clears her throat and then abruptly stands up. “Well, I’m going to step outside for a bit,” she says quickly. “It’s getting a bit stuffy in here.”
As Maxine heads for the door, she gives you a quick, slightly awkward wave before leaving.
Lucas, noticing the shift in the mood, comes from the bar and says, “Hey, Summer and I are heading to the backyard for a game of Truth or Dare. You in?”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, curious about her sudden departure.|pool/nhie art]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, wanting to keep the party vibes going.|TD/nhie art]]Maxine, seeing your puzzled expression, tries to maintain a lighthearted attitude but clearly struggles. She laughs nervously and fiddles with her drink. “Oh, nothing. Just curious, you know?” she says, her voice a bit too bright.
The group starts chatting again, but you notice that Maxine seems a bit more withdrawn. Emerson grins and says, “Alright, who’s next? We’re getting deep into the game tonight.”
Maxine, clearly trying to change the subject, stands up quickly. “I think I need some fresh air,” she says, offering you a strained smile. “I’ll be outside.”
As she heads for the door, Lucas comes over and says, “Hey, Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare out back. You should join us!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, feeling concerned about her sudden mood shift.|pool/nhie art]]
[[Head over with Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, intrigued by the game.|TD/nhie art]]
Maxine’s face turns a deeper shade of red at your playful remark. She tries to laugh it off but clearly struggles. “Oh, just a general question,” she says quickly, her voice tinged with nervousness. “You know, to keep things interesting.”
The group starts to settle down, some people whispering about the question, while others continue to enjoy their drinks. Emerson nudges Maxine playfully. “Alright, enough about crushes. Let’s see what’s next.”
Maxine, trying to cover her discomfort, stands up. “I’m going to get some fresh air. I’ll catch up with you guys in a bit,” she says, giving you a brief, slightly awkward smile.
Lucas comes over and says, “Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare in the backyard. Come join us if you’re up for it!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, sensing she might need some company.|pool/nhie art]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, excited about the next part of the night.|TD/nhie art]]The group murmurs and exchanges knowing glances, a mix of amusement and curiosity visible on their faces. Maxine’s blush deepens as she shifts nervously, her eyes flickering briefly to you before she quickly looks away.
Emerson grins and says, “Looks like we’re all having quite the night.” He gestures to the others. “Anyone else want to share, but uh, let's step it up a little?”
Maxine tries to laugh it off, but you can tell she’s still a bit flustered. “Alright, I didn't bring my favorite bikini for nothing, time to hit the pool,” she announces, giving you a brief, awkward smile.
As Maxine heads towards the door, Lucas approaches and says, “Hey, Summer and I are starting Truth or Dare out back. You should come join us!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, feeling concerned about her sudden departure.|pool/nhie art]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, excited to continue the party.|TD/nhie art]]Maxine’s attempt to appear relaxed is evident, but her nerves are showing through. She glances at you with a quick, forced smile before focusing back on the group. “Well, guess we’ve all got stories,” she says, trying to sound upbeat.
Emerson chuckles and looks around. “Alright, who's next? Don’t be shy!”
Maxine, clearly relieved to move on, rises from her seat. “I’m gonna go change and hit the pool,” she says, avoiding eye contact with you.
As Maxine heads towards the bathroom, Lucas comes over and says, “Hey, Summer and I are starting Truth or Dare in the backyard. You should join us if you’re up for it!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, curious about her need for a break.|pool/nhie art]]
[[Head to the backyard with Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, eager to join the next game.|TD/nhie art]]Maxine tries to smile, but her discomfort is evident as she quickly takes a sip from her drink. “Wait, are you ok,” you ask, noticing her nerves.
The group starts chatting, the achohol kicking in, with some people sharing amusing secerts. Maxine, still looking a bit flustered, stands up. “I think it's time for me to hit the pool,” she says, offering a weak smile.
As Maxine heads for the door, Lucas steps up and says, “Hey, Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare out back. Care to join us?”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, sensing she might need some company.|pool/nhie art]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, looking forward to the next activity.|TD/nhie art]]You raise your drink to your lips, the group watching closely as you take a deliberate sip. A few gasps and chuckles ripple through the crowd, and you feel the heat of their curiosity as they try to piece together who you might have hooked up with.
Emerson raises an eyebrow, his grin widening. “Oh, so there’s a story there, huh? Want to share with the class?”
Maxine nudges you with her elbow, laughing lightly. “Come on, $nickname, spill the tea! You’ve got everyone on edge now.”
A few of the others murmur in agreement, and all eyes are on you. You can practically feel the tension building as everyone waits to see if you’ll actually share the details—or keep them guessing.
[["Who says it was just one person?" You ask before taking a long, slow sip.|nhie photo 2.1a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 3, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 3, 0, 100)]]
[["Hey now I'm not the only one who took a sip!" You make pointed eye contact with those who also took a sip.|nhie photo 2.1b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Well wouldn't you like to know."|nhie photo 2.1c][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 1, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 1, 0, 100)]]You laugh and shake your head, keeping your drink firmly in hand. “Not yet,” you say, throwing in a playful wink. The group erupts into laughter and light-hearted groans of disappointment.
Emerson smirks, leaning back into the couch. “Well, now we’ve got something to look forward to.”
Maxine chuckles beside you, giving you a light nudge. “Way to keep us in suspense. Guess we’ll be watching you closely for the rest of the party.”
The group slowly settles down, though a few people are still chuckling at your teasing response. Emerson leans forward again, clearly eager to continue. “Alright, your turn to ask a question, $firstname. Let’s see what you’ve got.”
[[Your face breaks into a grin. "Never have I ever had a crush on someone in this room."|nhie photo 2.2a]]
[[You pretend to think about it long and hard. "Never have I ever messed around with a friend."|nhie photo 2.2b]]
[[You look at each person in the group, building the suspense. "Never have I ever had sex at school."|nhie photo 2.2c]]The group bursts into laughter and teasing, with Emerson whistling playfully. “Alright, $firstname, I see you’ve been making the rounds!” he jokes, nudging someone next to him.
Maxine laughs along with everyone else, but you don’t notice the way her smile falters for a split second before she recovers. She nudges you with her elbow, trying to sound casual. “Multiple people, huh? Well, now I’m //really// curious,” she says lightly, though her voice seems a bit more nervous than before.
You chuckle, not thinking much of it as the group continues to buzz with excitement.
Then Maxine clears her throat, and you turn to see her looking slightly flustered as she speaks up. “Okay, my turn.” She takes a quick breath, biting her lip before saying, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone at this party.”
The group quiets, and you can feel the tension rise again as people glance around. You’re focused on everyone’s reactions, oblivious to Maxine sneaking a glance your way.
[[♥ You take a sip of your drink, not catching Maxine’s subtle look.|nhie photo 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, but give Maxine a confused look, wondering why she seems nervous.|nhie photo 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Are we talking past or present crushes?” completely oblivious.|nhie photo 3.1c]]You lock eyes with the few others who also took a sip, grinning as you deflect the attention away from yourself. The group immediately shifts focus, laughing and teasing the other people who drank, as everyone tries to guess their stories.
Emerson chuckles, shaking his head. “Looks like we’ve got some juicy stories we’re not hearing tonight,” he says, glancing at the group.
Maxine joins in the laughter, though she seems a bit quieter than usual. She glances your way and fidgets with her drink, clearly trying to work up the courage to speak. “Okay, um... my turn, I guess,” she says, her voice a little shaky.
She looks around the circle before nervously blurting out, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone I wasn't supposed to.”
You notice the sudden tension in the room but don’t pay much attention to Maxine’s slightly awkward delivery. Instead, you’re too busy wondering if anyone else will take a sip, completely missing her quick glance in your direction.
[[♥ You take a sip, not noticing the way Maxine is watching you closely.|nhie photo 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, still trying to figure out why Maxine seems nervous.|nhie photo 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Define ‘wasn’t supposed to,’” with no clue what’s going on beneath the surface.|nhie photo 3.1c]]Your cryptic answer sends the group into a fit of laughter. You lean back, smirking, as they toss playful accusations your way, but you stay tight-lipped, enjoying the moment.
Emerson shakes his head, chuckling. “Guess $nickname’s keeping all the secrets tonight.”
Maxine laughs along with the group, but she seems quieter than usual. She glances at you, her smile more nervous than amused, though you don’t notice her subtle change in mood. She nudges you lightly. “You’re not gonna share anything, huh?” she teases, though there’s a slight edge to her voice that you don’t quite pick up on.
Then Maxine clears her throat, shifting slightly in her seat. “Okay, um, I’ll go next,” she says, her voice a little more hesitant. She looks around before finally saying, “Never have I ever... wanted to ask someone out but didn’t.”
There’s an awkward pause as the group processes the question. You’re too busy thinking about your answer to notice the way Maxine keeps glancing at you, her fingers nervously tapping her drink.
[[♥ You take a sip, not catching the nervous energy coming from Maxine.|nhie photo 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, but give Maxine a playful look, still unaware of her obvious unease.|nhie photo 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Are we about to confess some feelings here?”|nhie photo 3.1c]]The group’s eyes widen, and a few people shift uncomfortably, glancing around. Maxine tries to maintain a casual demeanor, but you catch her fiddling with her drink and avoiding eye contact with you.
Emerson chuckles and nudges Maxine playfully. “Looks like I'm the not only one with secrets, huh?” He downs the rest of his drink, and turns to the rest of the group. “So, who’s brave enough to admit it?”
Maxine laughs nervously, before taking a quick sip from her cup. “Guess we’re all full of surprises tonight,” she says, though her voice has a slightly strained edge.
As the group starts to settle again, Maxine suddenly speaks up, her tone trying to sound upbeat. “Alright, my turn. Never have I ever... sent a message I regretted right after hitting send.”
The group murmurs, and a few people glance at each other, clearly thinking about their own experiences. Maxine’s eyes flicker nervously around the room, but you remain focused on her as she tries to keep things light.
[[♥ You take a sip from your drink and give Maxine an understanding nod. “Who hasn’t done that? It’s always the worst feeling,” you say with a chuckle.|nhie photo 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but offer Maxine a reassuring smile. “Don’t worry, I think we’ve all been there at some point,” you say, hoping to ease her nervousness.|nhie photo 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and tease, “I’m guessing this one’s personal for you, Maxine?” You add a playful wink, oblivious to her discomfort.|nhie photo 3.2c]]A few people in the group glance at each other, a mix of embarrassment and curiosity on their faces. Maxine’s cheeks flush slightly, and she tries to hide her reaction by sipping her drink slowly. You don’t notice the way her eyes dart to you before she looks away.
Maxine forces a chuckle, trying to maintain her composure. “Not yet, but we'll see,” she says, though there’s a hint of nervousness in her tone.
Emerson raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. “Seems like we’re diving into some interesting territory tonight.”
The group starts to settle down again, and Maxine clears her throat to regain control. “Alright, my turn. Never have I ever... had a secret I was too embarrassed to share with anyone.”
She looks around the room, clearly hoping the question will divert attention from her own reactions.
[[♥ You take a sip, catching Maxine’s slightly tense posture.|nhie photo 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but give Maxine a friendly nod, noticing her nervousness.|nhie photo 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Looks like we’re all hiding something,” without realizing the question’s relevance to Maxine.|nhie photo 3.2c]]The group gasps and bursts into laughter, with a few people looking around in surprise. Only two people take sips from their red plastic cups. Judging from the eye contact it's pretty obvious not only that they did it but, they did it together. Maxine’s face turns a bright shade of red, and she suddenly becomes very interested in the pattern on the carpet, trying to hide her embarrassment.
Emerson laughs loudly, clearly enjoying the reaction. “Whoa, $firstname, you’re really pushing the envelope tonight!”
Maxine tries to laugh along, but her attempt is more of a nervous chuckle. “Yeah, this is definitely one way to keep the game interesting,” she says, though her tone is somewhat strained.
As the group quiets down again, Maxine tries to redirect the game. “Alright, let’s see what I can come up with.” She takes a deep breath and asks, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone I shouldn’t have.”
Her gaze flickers briefly towards you before she looks away, her nerves showing through despite her attempt at a casual tone.
[[♥ You take a sip, noticing Maxine’s flushed face and trying to play it cool.|nhie photo 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but give Maxine a curious look, wondering if she’s okay.|nhie photo 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and say, “This game is getting intense!” not realizing Maxine’s discomfort.|nhie photo 3.2c]]The group’s reaction is immediate: some people giggle, others exchange glances, and a few people even start whispering. Maxine, still trying to play it cool, looks slightly relieved but also more flustered. Her cheeks are a bit red, and she avoids making eye contact with you.
Emerson laughs and leans back. “Looks like we’ve got a lot of secrets flying around tonight. Anyone else want to take a sip?” he teases, looking around the circle.
Maxine, clearly trying to regain her composure, clears her throat and then abruptly stands up. “Well, I’m going to step outside for a bit,” she says quickly. “It’s getting a bit stuffy in here.”
As Maxine heads for the door, she gives you a quick, slightly awkward wave before leaving.
Lucas, noticing the shift in the mood, comes from the bar and says, “Hey, Summer and I are heading to the backyard for a game of Truth or Dare. You in?”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, curious about her sudden departure.|pool/nhie photo]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, wanting to keep the party vibes going.|TD/nhie photo]]Maxine, seeing your puzzled expression, tries to maintain a lighthearted attitude but clearly struggles. She laughs nervously and fiddles with her drink. “Oh, nothing. Just curious, you know?” she says, her voice a bit too bright.
The group starts chatting again, but you notice that Maxine seems a bit more withdrawn. Emerson grins and says, “Alright, who’s next? We’re getting deep into the game tonight.”
Maxine, clearly trying to change the subject, stands up quickly. “I think I need some fresh air,” she says, offering you a strained smile. “I’ll be outside.”
As she heads for the door, Lucas comes over and says, “Hey, Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare out back. You should join us!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, feeling concerned about her sudden mood shift.|pool/nhie photo]]
[[Head over with Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, intrigued by the game.|TD/nhie photo]]Maxine’s face turns a deeper shade of red at your playful remark. She tries to laugh it off but clearly struggles. “Oh, just a general question,” she says quickly, her voice tinged with nervousness. “You know, to keep things interesting.”
The group starts to settle down, some people whispering about the question, while others continue to enjoy their drinks. Emerson nudges Maxine playfully. “Alright, enough about crushes. Let’s see what’s next.”
Maxine, trying to cover her discomfort, stands up. “I’m going to get some fresh air. I’ll catch up with you guys in a bit,” she says, giving you a brief, slightly awkward smile.
Lucas comes over and says, “Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare in the backyard. Come join us if you’re up for it!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, sensing she might need some company.|pool/nhie photo]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, excited about the next part of the night.|TD/nhie photo]]The group murmurs and exchanges knowing glances, a mix of amusement and curiosity visible on their faces. Maxine’s blush deepens as she shifts nervously, her eyes flickering briefly to you before she quickly looks away.
Emerson grins and says, “Looks like we’re all having quite the night.” He gestures to the others. “Anyone else want to share, but uh, let's step it up a little?”
Maxine tries to laugh it off, but you can tell she’s still a bit flustered. “Alright, I didn't bring my favorite bikini for nothing, time to hit the pool,” she announces, giving you a brief, awkward smile.
As Maxine heads towards the door, Lucas approaches and says, “Hey, Summer and I are starting Truth or Dare out back. You should come join us!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, feeling concerned about her sudden departure.|pool/nhie photo]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, excited to continue the party.|TD/nhie photo]]Maxine’s attempt to appear relaxed is evident, but her nerves are showing through. She glances at you with a quick, forced smile before focusing back on the group. “Well, guess we’ve all got stories,” she says, trying to sound upbeat.
Emerson chuckles and looks around. “Alright, who's next? Don’t be shy!”
Maxine, clearly relieved to move on, rises from her seat. “I’m gonna go change and hit the pool,” she says, avoiding eye contact with you.
As Maxine heads towards the bathroom, Lucas comes over and says, “Hey, Summer and I are starting Truth or Dare in the backyard. You should join us if you’re up for it!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, curious about her need for a break.|pool/nhie photo]]
[[Head to the backyard with Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, eager to join the next game.|TD/nhie photo]]Maxine tries to smile, but her discomfort is evident as she quickly takes a sip from her drink. “Wait, are you ok,” you ask, noticing her nerves.
The group starts chatting, the achohol kicking in, with some people sharing amusing secerts. Maxine, still looking a bit flustered, stands up. “I think it's time for me to hit the pool,” she says, offering a weak smile.
As Maxine heads for the door, Lucas steps up and says, “Hey, Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare out back. Care to join us?”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, sensing she might need some company.|pool/nhie photo]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, looking forward to the next activity.|TD/nhie photo]]You raise your drink to your lips, the group watching closely as you take a deliberate sip. A few gasps and chuckles ripple through the crowd, and you feel the heat of their curiosity as they try to piece together who you might have hooked up with.
Emerson raises an eyebrow, his grin widening. “Oh, so there’s a story there, huh? Want to share with the class?”
Maxine nudges you with her elbow, laughing lightly. “Come on, $nickname, spill the tea! You’ve got everyone on edge now.”
A few of the others murmur in agreement, and all eyes are on you. You can practically feel the tension building as everyone waits to see if you’ll actually share the details—or keep them guessing.
[["Who says it was just one person?" You ask before taking a long, slow sip.|nhie drama 2.1a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 3, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 3, 0, 100)]]
[["Hey now I'm not the only one who took a sip!" You make pointed eye contact with those who also took a sip.|nhie drama 2.1b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Well wouldn't you like to know."|nhie drama 2.1c][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 1, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 1, 0, 100)]]You laugh and shake your head, keeping your drink firmly in hand. “Not yet,” you say, throwing in a playful wink. The group erupts into laughter and light-hearted groans of disappointment.
Emerson smirks, leaning back into the couch. “Well, now we’ve got something to look forward to.”
Maxine chuckles beside you, giving you a light nudge. “Way to keep us in suspense. Guess we’ll be watching you closely for the rest of the party.”
The group slowly settles down, though a few people are still chuckling at your teasing response. Emerson leans forward again, clearly eager to continue. “Alright, your turn to ask a question, $firstname. Let’s see what you’ve got.”
[[Your face breaks into a grin. "Never have I ever had a crush on someone in this room."|nhie drama 2.2a]]
[[You pretend to think about it long and hard. "Never have I ever messed around with a friend."|nhie drama 2.2b]]
[[You look at each person in the group, building the suspense. "Never have I ever had sex at school."|nhie drama 2.2c]]You lock eyes with the few others who also took a sip, grinning as you deflect the attention away from yourself. The group immediately shifts focus, laughing and teasing the other people who drank, as everyone tries to guess their stories.
Emerson chuckles, shaking his head. “Looks like we’ve got some juicy stories we’re not hearing tonight,” he says, glancing at the group.
Maxine joins in the laughter, though she seems a bit quieter than usual. She glances your way and fidgets with her drink, clearly trying to work up the courage to speak. “Okay, um... my turn, I guess,” she says, her voice a little shaky.
She looks around the circle before nervously blurting out, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone I wasn't supposed to.”
You notice the sudden tension in the room but don’t pay much attention to Maxine’s slightly awkward delivery. Instead, you’re too busy wondering if anyone else will take a sip, completely missing her quick glance in your direction.
[[♥ You take a sip, not noticing the way Maxine is watching you closely.|nhie drama 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, still trying to figure out why Maxine seems nervous.|nhie drama 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Define ‘wasn’t supposed to,’” with no clue what’s going on beneath the surface.|nhie drama 3.1c]]Your cryptic answer sends the group into a fit of laughter. You lean back, smirking, as they toss playful accusations your way, but you stay tight-lipped, enjoying the moment.
Emerson shakes his head, chuckling. “Guess $nickname’s keeping all the secrets tonight.”
Maxine laughs along with the group, but she seems quieter than usual. She glances at you, her smile more nervous than amused, though you don’t notice her subtle change in mood. She nudges you lightly. “You’re not gonna share anything, huh?” she teases, though there’s a slight edge to her voice that you don’t quite pick up on.
Then Maxine clears her throat, shifting slightly in her seat. “Okay, um, I’ll go next,” she says, her voice a little more hesitant. She looks around before finally saying, “Never have I ever... wanted to ask someone out but didn’t.”
There’s an awkward pause as the group processes the question. You’re too busy thinking about your answer to notice the way Maxine keeps glancing at you, her fingers nervously tapping her drink.
[[♥ You take a sip, not catching the nervous energy coming from Maxine.|nhie drama 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, but give Maxine a playful look, still unaware of her obvious unease.|nhie drama 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Are we about to confess some feelings here?”|nhie drama 3.1c]]The group’s eyes widen, and a few people shift uncomfortably, glancing around. Maxine tries to maintain a casual demeanor, but you catch her fiddling with her drink and avoiding eye contact with you.
Emerson chuckles and nudges Maxine playfully. “Looks like I'm the not only one with secrets, huh?” He downs the rest of his drink, and turns to the rest of the group. “So, who’s brave enough to admit it?”
Maxine laughs nervously, before taking a quick sip from her cup. “Guess we’re all full of surprises tonight,” she says, though her voice has a slightly strained edge.
As the group starts to settle again, Maxine suddenly speaks up, her tone trying to sound upbeat. “Alright, my turn. Never have I ever... sent a message I regretted right after hitting send.”
The group murmurs, and a few people glance at each other, clearly thinking about their own experiences. Maxine’s eyes flicker nervously around the room, but you remain focused on her as she tries to keep things light.
[[♥ You take a sip from your drink and give Maxine an understanding nod. “Who hasn’t done that? It’s always the worst feeling,” you say with a chuckle.|nhie drama 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but offer Maxine a reassuring smile. “Don’t worry, I think we’ve all been there at some point,” you say, hoping to ease her nervousness.|nhie drama 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and tease, “I’m guessing this one’s personal for you, Maxine?” You add a playful wink, oblivious to her discomfort.|nhie drama 3.2c]]A few people in the group glance at each other, a mix of embarrassment and curiosity on their faces. Maxine’s cheeks flush slightly, and she tries to hide her reaction by sipping her drink slowly. You don’t notice the way her eyes dart to you before she looks away.
Maxine forces a chuckle, trying to maintain her composure. “Not yet, but we'll see,” she says, though there’s a hint of nervousness in her tone.
Emerson raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. “Seems like we’re diving into some interesting territory tonight.”
The group starts to settle down again, and Maxine clears her throat to regain control. “Alright, my turn. Never have I ever... had a secret I was too embarrassed to share with anyone.”
She looks around the room, clearly hoping the question will divert attention from her own reactions.
[[♥ You take a sip, catching Maxine’s slightly tense posture.|nhie drama 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but give Maxine a friendly nod, noticing her nervousness.|nhie drama 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Looks like we’re all hiding something,” without realizing the question’s relevance to Maxine.|nhie drama 3.2c]]The group gasps and bursts into laughter, with a few people looking around in surprise. Only two people take sips from their red plastic cups. Judging from the eye contact it's pretty obvious not only that they did it but, they did it together. Maxine’s face turns a bright shade of red, and she suddenly becomes very interested in the pattern on the carpet, trying to hide her embarrassment.
Emerson laughs loudly, clearly enjoying the reaction. “Whoa, $firstname, you’re really pushing the envelope tonight!”
Maxine tries to laugh along, but her attempt is more of a nervous chuckle. “Yeah, this is definitely one way to keep the game interesting,” she says, though her tone is somewhat strained.
As the group quiets down again, Maxine tries to redirect the game. “Alright, let’s see what I can come up with.” She takes a deep breath and asks, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone I shouldn’t have.”
Her gaze flickers briefly towards you before she looks away, her nerves showing through despite her attempt at a casual tone.
[[♥ You take a sip, noticing Maxine’s flushed face and trying to play it cool.|nhie drama 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but give Maxine a curious look, wondering if she’s okay.|nhie drama 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and say, “This game is getting intense!” not realizing Maxine’s discomfort.|nhie drama 3.2c]]The group bursts into laughter and teasing, with Emerson whistling playfully. “Alright, $firstname, I see you’ve been making the rounds!” he jokes, nudging someone next to him.
Maxine laughs along with everyone else, but you don’t notice the way her smile falters for a split second before she recovers. She nudges you with her elbow, trying to sound casual. “Multiple people, huh? Well, now I’m //really// curious,” she says lightly, though her voice seems a bit more nervous than before.
You chuckle, not thinking much of it as the group continues to buzz with excitement.
Then Maxine clears her throat, and you turn to see her looking slightly flustered as she speaks up. “Okay, my turn.” She takes a quick breath, biting her lip before saying, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone at this party.”
The group quiets, and you can feel the tension rise again as people glance around. You’re focused on everyone’s reactions, oblivious to Maxine sneaking a glance your way.
[[♥ You take a sip of your drink, not catching Maxine’s subtle look.|nhie drama 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, but give Maxine a confused look, wondering why she seems nervous.|nhie drama 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Are we talking past or present crushes?” completely oblivious.|nhie drama 3.1c]]The group’s reaction is immediate: some people giggle, others exchange glances, and a few people even start whispering. Maxine, still trying to play it cool, looks slightly relieved but also more flustered. Her cheeks are a bit red, and she avoids making eye contact with you.
Emerson laughs and leans back. “Looks like we’ve got a lot of secrets flying around tonight. Anyone else want to take a sip?” he teases, looking around the circle.
Maxine, clearly trying to regain her composure, clears her throat and then abruptly stands up. “Well, I’m going to step outside for a bit,” she says quickly. “It’s getting a bit stuffy in here.”
As Maxine heads for the door, she gives you a quick, slightly awkward wave before leaving.
Lucas, noticing the shift in the mood, comes from the bar and says, “Hey, Summer and I are heading to the backyard for a game of Truth or Dare. You in?”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, curious about her sudden departure.|pool/nhie drama]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, wanting to keep the party vibes going.|TD/nhie drama]]Maxine, seeing your puzzled expression, tries to maintain a lighthearted attitude but clearly struggles. She laughs nervously and fiddles with her drink. “Oh, nothing. Just curious, you know?” she says, her voice a bit too bright.
The group starts chatting again, but you notice that Maxine seems a bit more withdrawn. Emerson grins and says, “Alright, who’s next? We’re getting deep into the game tonight.”
Maxine, clearly trying to change the subject, stands up quickly. “I think I need some fresh air,” she says, offering you a strained smile. “I’ll be outside.”
As she heads for the door, Lucas comes over and says, “Hey, Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare out back. You should join us!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, feeling concerned about her sudden mood shift.|pool/nhie drama]]
[[Head over with Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, intrigued by the game.|TD/nhie drama]]Maxine’s face turns a deeper shade of red at your playful remark. She tries to laugh it off but clearly struggles. “Oh, just a general question,” she says quickly, her voice tinged with nervousness. “You know, to keep things interesting.”
The group starts to settle down, some people whispering about the question, while others continue to enjoy their drinks. Emerson nudges Maxine playfully. “Alright, enough about crushes. Let’s see what’s next.”
Maxine, trying to cover her discomfort, stands up. “I’m going to get some fresh air. I’ll catch up with you guys in a bit,” she says, giving you a brief, slightly awkward smile.
Lucas comes over and says, “Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare in the backyard. Come join us if you’re up for it!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, sensing she might need some company.|pool/nhie drama]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, excited about the next part of the night.|TD/nhie drama]]The group murmurs and exchanges knowing glances, a mix of amusement and curiosity visible on their faces. Maxine’s blush deepens as she shifts nervously, her eyes flickering briefly to you before she quickly looks away.
Emerson grins and says, “Looks like we’re all having quite the night.” He gestures to the others. “Anyone else want to share, but uh, let's step it up a little?”
Maxine tries to laugh it off, but you can tell she’s still a bit flustered. “Alright, I didn't bring my favorite bikini for nothing, time to hit the pool,” she announces, giving you a brief, awkward smile.
As Maxine heads towards the door, Lucas approaches and says, “Hey, Summer and I are starting Truth or Dare out back. You should come join us!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, feeling concerned about her sudden departure.|pool/nhie drama]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, excited to continue the party.|TD/nhie drama]]Maxine’s attempt to appear relaxed is evident, but her nerves are showing through. She glances at you with a quick, forced smile before focusing back on the group. “Well, guess we’ve all got stories,” she says, trying to sound upbeat.
Emerson chuckles and looks around. “Alright, who's next? Don’t be shy!”
Maxine, clearly relieved to move on, rises from her seat. “I’m gonna go change and hit the pool,” she says, avoiding eye contact with you.
As Maxine heads towards the bathroom, Lucas comes over and says, “Hey, Summer and I are starting Truth or Dare in the backyard. You should join us if you’re up for it!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, curious about her need for a break.|pool/nhie drama]]
[[Head to the backyard with Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, eager to join the next game.|TD/nhie drama]]Maxine tries to smile, but her discomfort is evident as she quickly takes a sip from her drink. “Wait, are you ok,” you ask, noticing her nerves.
The group starts chatting, the achohol kicking in, with some people sharing amusing secerts. Maxine, still looking a bit flustered, stands up. “I think it's time for me to hit the pool,” she says, offering a weak smile.
As Maxine heads for the door, Lucas steps up and says, “Hey, Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare out back. Care to join us?”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, sensing she might need some company.|pool/nhie drama]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, looking forward to the next activity.|TD/nhie drama]]You raise your drink to your lips, the group watching closely as you take a deliberate sip. A few gasps and chuckles ripple through the crowd, and you feel the heat of their curiosity as they try to piece together who you might have hooked up with.
Emerson raises an eyebrow, his grin widening. “Oh, so there’s a story there, huh? Want to share with the class?”
Maxine nudges you with her elbow, laughing lightly. “Come on, $nickname, spill the tea! You’ve got everyone on edge now.”
A few of the others murmur in agreement, and all eyes are on you. You can practically feel the tension building as everyone waits to see if you’ll actually share the details—or keep them guessing.
[["Who says it was just one person?" You ask before taking a long, slow sip.|nhie rm 2.1a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 3, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 3, 0, 100)]]
[["Hey now I'm not the only one who took a sip!" You make pointed eye contact with those who also took a sip.|nhie rm 2.1b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Well wouldn't you like to know."|nhie rm 2.1c][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 1, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 1, 0, 100)]]You laugh and shake your head, keeping your drink firmly in hand. “Not yet,” you say, throwing in a playful wink. The group erupts into laughter and light-hearted groans of disappointment.
Emerson smirks, leaning back into the couch. “Well, now we’ve got something to look forward to.”
Maxine chuckles beside you, giving you a light nudge. “Way to keep us in suspense. Guess we’ll be watching you closely for the rest of the party.”
The group slowly settles down, though a few people are still chuckling at your teasing response. Emerson leans forward again, clearly eager to continue. “Alright, your turn to ask a question, $firstname. Let’s see what you’ve got.”
[[Your face breaks into a grin. "Never have I ever had a crush on someone in this room."|nhie rm 2.2a]]
[[You pretend to think about it long and hard. "Never have I ever messed around with a friend."|nhie rm 2.2b]]
[[You look at each person in the group, building the suspense. "Never have I ever had sex at school."|nhie rm 2.2c]]The group bursts into laughter and teasing, with Emerson whistling playfully. “Alright, $firstname, I see you’ve been making the rounds!” he jokes, nudging someone next to him.
Maxine laughs along with everyone else, but you don’t notice the way her smile falters for a split second before she recovers. She nudges you with her elbow, trying to sound casual. “Multiple people, huh? Well, now I’m //really// curious,” she says lightly, though her voice seems a bit more nervous than before.
You chuckle, not thinking much of it as the group continues to buzz with excitement.
Then Maxine clears her throat, and you turn to see her looking slightly flustered as she speaks up. “Okay, my turn.” She takes a quick breath, biting her lip before saying, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone at this party.”
The group quiets, and you can feel the tension rise again as people glance around. You’re focused on everyone’s reactions, oblivious to Maxine sneaking a glance your way.
[[♥ You take a sip of your drink, not catching Maxine’s subtle look.|nhie rm 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, but give Maxine a confused look, wondering why she seems nervous.|nhie rm 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Are we talking past or present crushes?” completely oblivious.|nhie rm 3.1c]]You lock eyes with the few others who also took a sip, grinning as you deflect the attention away from yourself. The group immediately shifts focus, laughing and teasing the other people who drank, as everyone tries to guess their stories.
Emerson chuckles, shaking his head. “Looks like we’ve got some juicy stories we’re not hearing tonight,” he says, glancing at the group.
Maxine joins in the laughter, though she seems a bit quieter than usual. She glances your way and fidgets with her drink, clearly trying to work up the courage to speak. “Okay, um... my turn, I guess,” she says, her voice a little shaky.
She looks around the circle before nervously blurting out, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone I wasn't supposed to.”
You notice the sudden tension in the room but don’t pay much attention to Maxine’s slightly awkward delivery. Instead, you’re too busy wondering if anyone else will take a sip, completely missing her quick glance in your direction.
[[♥ You take a sip, not noticing the way Maxine is watching you closely.|nhie rm 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, still trying to figure out why Maxine seems nervous.|nhie rm 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Define ‘wasn’t supposed to,’” with no clue what’s going on beneath the surface.|nhie rm 3.1c]]Your cryptic answer sends the group into a fit of laughter. You lean back, smirking, as they toss playful accusations your way, but you stay tight-lipped, enjoying the moment.
Emerson shakes his head, chuckling. “Guess $nickname’s keeping all the secrets tonight.”
Maxine laughs along with the group, but she seems quieter than usual. She glances at you, her smile more nervous than amused, though you don’t notice her subtle change in mood. She nudges you lightly. “You’re not gonna share anything, huh?” she teases, though there’s a slight edge to her voice that you don’t quite pick up on.
Then Maxine clears her throat, shifting slightly in her seat. “Okay, um, I’ll go next,” she says, her voice a little more hesitant. She looks around before finally saying, “Never have I ever... wanted to ask someone out but didn’t.”
There’s an awkward pause as the group processes the question. You’re too busy thinking about your answer to notice the way Maxine keeps glancing at you, her fingers nervously tapping her drink.
[[♥ You take a sip, not catching the nervous energy coming from Maxine.|nhie rm 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, but give Maxine a playful look, still unaware of her obvious unease.|nhie rm 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Are we about to confess some feelings here?”|nhie rm 3.1c]]The group’s eyes widen, and a few people shift uncomfortably, glancing around. Maxine tries to maintain a casual demeanor, but you catch her fiddling with her drink and avoiding eye contact with you.
Emerson chuckles and nudges Maxine playfully. “Looks like I'm the not only one with secrets, huh?” He downs the rest of his drink, and turns to the rest of the group. “So, who’s brave enough to admit it?”
Maxine laughs nervously, before taking a quick sip from her cup. “Guess we’re all full of surprises tonight,” she says, though her voice has a slightly strained edge.
As the group starts to settle again, Maxine suddenly speaks up, her tone trying to sound upbeat. “Alright, my turn. Never have I ever... sent a message I regretted right after hitting send.”
The group murmurs, and a few people glance at each other, clearly thinking about their own experiences. Maxine’s eyes flicker nervously around the room, but you remain focused on her as she tries to keep things light.
[[♥ You take a sip from your drink and give Maxine an understanding nod. “Who hasn’t done that? It’s always the worst feeling,” you say with a chuckle.|nhie rm 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but offer Maxine a reassuring smile. “Don’t worry, I think we’ve all been there at some point,” you say, hoping to ease her nervousness.|nhie rm 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and tease, “I’m guessing this one’s personal for you, Maxine?” You add a playful wink, oblivious to her discomfort.|nhie rm 3.2c]]A few people in the group glance at each other, a mix of embarrassment and curiosity on their faces. Maxine’s cheeks flush slightly, and she tries to hide her reaction by sipping her drink slowly. You don’t notice the way her eyes dart to you before she looks away.
Maxine forces a chuckle, trying to maintain her composure. “Not yet, but we'll see,” she says, though there’s a hint of nervousness in her tone.
Emerson raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. “Seems like we’re diving into some interesting territory tonight.”
The group starts to settle down again, and Maxine clears her throat to regain control. “Alright, my turn. Never have I ever... had a secret I was too embarrassed to share with anyone.”
She looks around the room, clearly hoping the question will divert attention from her own reactions.
[[♥ You take a sip, catching Maxine’s slightly tense posture.|nhie rm 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but give Maxine a friendly nod, noticing her nervousness.|nhie rm 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Looks like we’re all hiding something,” without realizing the question’s relevance to Maxine.|nhie rm 3.2c]]The group gasps and bursts into laughter, with a few people looking around in surprise. Only two people take sips from their red plastic cups. Judging from the eye contact it's pretty obvious not only that they did it but, they did it together. Maxine’s face turns a bright shade of red, and she suddenly becomes very interested in the pattern on the carpet, trying to hide her embarrassment.
Emerson laughs loudly, clearly enjoying the reaction. “Whoa, $firstname, you’re really pushing the envelope tonight!”
Maxine tries to laugh along, but her attempt is more of a nervous chuckle. “Yeah, this is definitely one way to keep the game interesting,” she says, though her tone is somewhat strained.
As the group quiets down again, Maxine tries to redirect the game. “Alright, let’s see what I can come up with.” She takes a deep breath and asks, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone I shouldn’t have.”
Her gaze flickers briefly towards you before she looks away, her nerves showing through despite her attempt at a casual tone.
[[♥ You take a sip, noticing Maxine’s flushed face and trying to play it cool.|nhie rm 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but give Maxine a curious look, wondering if she’s okay.|nhie rm 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and say, “This game is getting intense!” not realizing Maxine’s discomfort.|nhie rm 3.2c]]The group’s reaction is immediate: some people giggle, others exchange glances, and a few people even start whispering. Maxine, still trying to play it cool, looks slightly relieved but also more flustered. Her cheeks are a bit red, and she avoids making eye contact with you.
Emerson laughs and leans back. “Looks like we’ve got a lot of secrets flying around tonight. Anyone else want to take a sip?” he teases, looking around the circle.
Maxine, clearly trying to regain her composure, clears her throat and then abruptly stands up. “Well, I’m going to step outside for a bit,” she says quickly. “It’s getting a bit stuffy in here.”
As Maxine heads for the door, she gives you a quick, slightly awkward wave before leaving.
Lucas, noticing the shift in the mood, comes from the bar and says, “Hey, Summer and I are heading to the backyard for a game of Truth or Dare. You in?”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, curious about her sudden departure.|pool/nhie rm]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, wanting to keep the party vibes going.|TD/nhie rm]]Maxine, seeing your puzzled expression, tries to maintain a lighthearted attitude but clearly struggles. She laughs nervously and fiddles with her drink. “Oh, nothing. Just curious, you know?” she says, her voice a bit too bright.
The group starts chatting again, but you notice that Maxine seems a bit more withdrawn. Emerson grins and says, “Alright, who’s next? We’re getting deep into the game tonight.”
Maxine, clearly trying to change the subject, stands up quickly. “I think I need some fresh air,” she says, offering you a strained smile. “I’ll be outside.”
As she heads for the door, Lucas comes over and says, “Hey, Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare out back. You should join us!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, curious about her sudden departure.|pool/nhie rm]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, wanting to keep the party vibes going.|TD/nhie rm]]Maxine’s face turns a deeper shade of red at your playful remark. She tries to laugh it off but clearly struggles. “Oh, just a general question,” she says quickly, her voice tinged with nervousness. “You know, to keep things interesting.”
The group starts to settle down, some people whispering about the question, while others continue to enjoy their drinks. Emerson nudges Maxine playfully. “Alright, enough about crushes. Let’s see what’s next.”
Maxine, trying to cover her discomfort, stands up. “I’m going to get some fresh air. I’ll catch up with you guys in a bit,” she says, giving you a brief, slightly awkward smile.
Lucas comes over and says, “Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare in the backyard. Come join us if you’re up for it!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, sensing she might need some company.|pool/nhie rm]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, excited about the next part of the night.|TD/nhie rm]]The group murmurs and exchanges knowing glances, a mix of amusement and curiosity visible on their faces. Maxine’s blush deepens as she shifts nervously, her eyes flickering briefly to you before she quickly looks away.
Emerson grins and says, “Looks like we’re all having quite the night.” He gestures to the others. “Anyone else want to share, but uh, let's step it up a little?”
Maxine tries to laugh it off, but you can tell she’s still a bit flustered. “Alright, I didn't bring my favorite bikini for nothing, time to hit the pool,” she announces, giving you a brief, awkward smile.
As Maxine heads towards the door, Lucas approaches and says, “Hey, Summer and I are starting Truth or Dare out back. You should come join us!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, feeling concerned about her sudden departure.|pool/nhie rm]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, excited to continue the party.|TD/nhie rm]]Maxine’s attempt to appear relaxed is evident, but her nerves are showing through. She glances at you with a quick, forced smile before focusing back on the group. “Well, guess we’ve all got stories,” she says, trying to sound upbeat.
Emerson chuckles and looks around. “Alright, who's next? Don’t be shy!”
Maxine, clearly relieved to move on, rises from her seat. “I’m gonna go change and hit the pool,” she says, avoiding eye contact with you.
As Maxine heads towards the bathroom, Lucas comes over and says, “Hey, Summer and I are starting Truth or Dare in the backyard. You should join us if you’re up for it!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, curious about her need for a break.|pool/nhie rm]]
[[Head to the backyard with Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, eager to join the next game.|TD/nhie rm]]Maxine tries to smile, but her discomfort is evident as she quickly takes a sip from her drink. “Wait, are you ok,” you ask, noticing her nerves.
The group starts chatting, the achohol kicking in, with some people sharing amusing secerts. Maxine, still looking a bit flustered, stands up. “I think it's time for me to hit the pool,” she says, offering a weak smile.
As Maxine heads for the door, Lucas steps up and says, “Hey, Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare out back. Care to join us?”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, sensing she might need some company.|pool/nhie rm]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, looking forward to the next activity.|TD/nhie rm]]You raise your drink to your lips, the group watching closely as you take a deliberate sip. A few gasps and chuckles ripple through the crowd, and you feel the heat of their curiosity as they try to piece together who you might have hooked up with.
Emerson raises an eyebrow, his grin widening. “Oh, so there’s a story there, huh? Want to share with the class?”
Maxine nudges you with her elbow, laughing lightly. “Come on, $nickname, spill the tea! You’ve got everyone on edge now.”
A few of the others murmur in agreement, and all eyes are on you. You can practically feel the tension building as everyone waits to see if you’ll actually share the details—or keep them guessing.
[["Who says it was just one person?" You ask before taking a long, slow sip.|nhie song 2.1a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 3, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 3, 0, 100)]]
[["Hey now I'm not the only one who took a sip!" You make pointed eye contact with those who also took a sip.|nhie song 2.1b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Well wouldn't you like to know."|nhie song 2.1c][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 1, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 1, 0, 100)]]You laugh and shake your head, keeping your drink firmly in hand. “Not yet,” you say, throwing in a playful wink. The group erupts into laughter and light-hearted groans of disappointment.
Emerson smirks, leaning back into the couch. “Well, now we’ve got something to look forward to.”
Maxine chuckles beside you, giving you a light nudge. “Way to keep us in suspense. Guess we’ll be watching you closely for the rest of the party.”
The group slowly settles down, though a few people are still chuckling at your teasing response. Emerson leans forward again, clearly eager to continue. “Alright, your turn to ask a question, $firstname. Let’s see what you’ve got.”
[[Your face breaks into a grin. "Never have I ever had a crush on someone in this room."|nhie song 2.2a]]
[[You pretend to think about it long and hard. "Never have I ever messed around with a friend."|nhie song 2.2b]]
[[You look at each person in the group, building the suspense. "Never have I ever had sex at school."|nhie song 2.2c]]The group bursts into laughter and teasing, with Emerson whistling playfully. “Alright, $firstname, I see you’ve been making the rounds!” he jokes, nudging someone next to him.
Maxine laughs along with everyone else, but you don’t notice the way her smile falters for a split second before she recovers. She nudges you with her elbow, trying to sound casual. “Multiple people, huh? Well, now I’m //really// curious,” she says lightly, though her voice seems a bit more nervous than before.
You chuckle, not thinking much of it as the group continues to buzz with excitement.
Then Maxine clears her throat, and you turn to see her looking slightly flustered as she speaks up. “Okay, my turn.” She takes a quick breath, biting her lip before saying, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone at this party.”
The group quiets, and you can feel the tension rise again as people glance around. You’re focused on everyone’s reactions, oblivious to Maxine sneaking a glance your way.
[[♥ You take a sip of your drink, not catching Maxine’s subtle look.|nhie song 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, but give Maxine a confused look, wondering why she seems nervous.|nhie song 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Are we talking past or present crushes?” completely oblivious.|nhie song 3.1c]]You lock eyes with the few others who also took a sip, grinning as you deflect the attention away from yourself. The group immediately shifts focus, laughing and teasing the other people who drank, as everyone tries to guess their stories.
Emerson chuckles, shaking his head. “Looks like we’ve got some juicy stories we’re not hearing tonight,” he says, glancing at the group.
Maxine joins in the laughter, though she seems a bit quieter than usual. She glances your way and fidgets with her drink, clearly trying to work up the courage to speak. “Okay, um... my turn, I guess,” she says, her voice a little shaky.
She looks around the circle before nervously blurting out, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone I wasn't supposed to.”
You notice the sudden tension in the room but don’t pay much attention to Maxine’s slightly awkward delivery. Instead, you’re too busy wondering if anyone else will take a sip, completely missing her quick glance in your direction.
[[♥ You take a sip, not noticing the way Maxine is watching you closely.|nhie song 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, still trying to figure out why Maxine seems nervous.|nhie song 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Define ‘wasn’t supposed to,’” with no clue what’s going on beneath the surface.|nhie song 3.1c]]Your cryptic answer sends the group into a fit of laughter. You lean back, smirking, as they toss playful accusations your way, but you stay tight-lipped, enjoying the moment.
Emerson shakes his head, chuckling. “Guess $nickname’s keeping all the secrets tonight.”
Maxine laughs along with the group, but she seems quieter than usual. She glances at you, her smile more nervous than amused, though you don’t notice her subtle change in mood. She nudges you lightly. “You’re not gonna share anything, huh?” she teases, though there’s a slight edge to her voice that you don’t quite pick up on.
Then Maxine clears her throat, shifting slightly in her seat. “Okay, um, I’ll go next,” she says, her voice a little more hesitant. She looks around before finally saying, “Never have I ever... wanted to ask someone out but didn’t.”
There’s an awkward pause as the group processes the question. You’re too busy thinking about your answer to notice the way Maxine keeps glancing at you, her fingers nervously tapping her drink.
[[♥ You take a sip, not catching the nervous energy coming from Maxine.|nhie song 3.1a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink, but give Maxine a playful look, still unaware of her obvious unease.|nhie song 3.1b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Are we about to confess some feelings here?”|nhie song 3.1c]]The group’s eyes widen, and a few people shift uncomfortably, glancing around. Maxine tries to maintain a casual demeanor, but you catch her fiddling with her drink and avoiding eye contact with you.
Emerson chuckles and nudges Maxine playfully. “Looks like I'm the not only one with secrets, huh?” He downs the rest of his drink, and turns to the rest of the group. “So, who’s brave enough to admit it?”
Maxine laughs nervously, before taking a quick sip from her cup. “Guess we’re all full of surprises tonight,” she says, though her voice has a slightly strained edge.
As the group starts to settle again, Maxine suddenly speaks up, her tone trying to sound upbeat. “Alright, my turn. Never have I ever... sent a message I regretted right after hitting send.”
The group murmurs, and a few people glance at each other, clearly thinking about their own experiences. Maxine’s eyes flicker nervously around the room, but you remain focused on her as she tries to keep things light.
[[♥ You take a sip from your drink and give Maxine an understanding nod. “Who hasn’t done that? It’s always the worst feeling,” you say with a chuckle.|nhie song 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but offer Maxine a reassuring smile. “Don’t worry, I think we’ve all been there at some point,” you say, hoping to ease her nervousness.|nhie song 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and tease, “I’m guessing this one’s personal for you, Maxine?” You add a playful wink, oblivious to her discomfort.|nhie song 3.2c]]A few people in the group glance at each other, a mix of embarrassment and curiosity on their faces. Maxine’s cheeks flush slightly, and she tries to hide her reaction by sipping her drink slowly. You don’t notice the way her eyes dart to you before she looks away.
Maxine forces a chuckle, trying to maintain her composure. “Not yet, but we'll see,” she says, though there’s a hint of nervousness in her tone.
Emerson raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. “Seems like we’re diving into some interesting territory tonight.”
The group starts to settle down again, and Maxine clears her throat to regain control. “Alright, my turn. Never have I ever... had a secret I was too embarrassed to share with anyone.”
She looks around the room, clearly hoping the question will divert attention from her own reactions.
[[♥ You take a sip, catching Maxine’s slightly tense posture.|nhie song 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but give Maxine a friendly nod, noticing her nervousness.|nhie song 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and say, “Looks like we’re all hiding something,” without realizing the question’s relevance to Maxine.|nhie song 3.2c]]The group gasps and bursts into laughter, with a few people looking around in surprise. Only two people take sips from their red plastic cups. Judging from the eye contact it's pretty obvious not only that they did it but, they did it together. Maxine’s face turns a bright shade of red, and she suddenly becomes very interested in the pattern on the carpet, trying to hide her embarrassment.
Emerson laughs loudly, clearly enjoying the reaction. “Whoa, $firstname, you’re really pushing the envelope tonight!”
Maxine tries to laugh along, but her attempt is more of a nervous chuckle. “Yeah, this is definitely one way to keep the game interesting,” she says, though her tone is somewhat strained.
As the group quiets down again, Maxine tries to redirect the game. “Alright, let’s see what I can come up with.” She takes a deep breath and asks, “Never have I ever... had a crush on someone I shouldn’t have.”
Her gaze flickers briefly towards you before she looks away, her nerves showing through despite her attempt at a casual tone.
[[♥ You take a sip, noticing Maxine’s flushed face and trying to play it cool.|nhie song 3.2a][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You don’t drink but give Maxine a curious look, wondering if she’s okay.|nhie song 3.2b]]
[[You laugh and say, “This game is getting intense!” not realizing Maxine’s discomfort.|nhie song 3.2c]]The group’s reaction is immediate: some people giggle, others exchange glances, and a few people even start whispering. Maxine, still trying to play it cool, looks slightly relieved but also more flustered. Her cheeks are a bit red, and she avoids making eye contact with you.
Emerson laughs and leans back. “Looks like we’ve got a lot of secrets flying around tonight. Anyone else want to take a sip?” he teases, looking around the circle.
Maxine, clearly trying to regain her composure, clears her throat and then abruptly stands up. “Well, I’m going to step outside for a bit,” she says quickly. “It’s getting a bit stuffy in here.”
As Maxine heads for the door, she gives you a quick, slightly awkward wave before leaving.
Lucas, noticing the shift in the mood, comes from the bar and says, “Hey, Summer and I are heading to the backyard for a game of Truth or Dare. You in?”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, curious about her sudden departure.|pool/nhie song]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, wanting to keep the party vibes going.|TD/nhie song]]Maxine, seeing your puzzled expression, tries to maintain a lighthearted attitude but clearly struggles. She laughs nervously and fiddles with her drink. “Oh, nothing. Just curious, you know?” she says, her voice a bit too bright.
The group starts chatting again, but you notice that Maxine seems a bit more withdrawn. Emerson grins and says, “Alright, who’s next? We’re getting deep into the game tonight.”
Maxine, clearly trying to change the subject, stands up quickly. “I think I need some fresh air,” she says, offering you a strained smile. “I’ll be outside.”
As she heads for the door, Lucas comes over and says, “Hey, Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare out back. You should join us!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, curious about her sudden departure.|pool/nhie song]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, wanting to keep the party vibes going.|TD/nhie song]]Maxine’s face turns a deeper shade of red at your playful remark. She tries to laugh it off but clearly struggles. “Oh, just a general question,” she says quickly, her voice tinged with nervousness. “You know, to keep things interesting.”
The group starts to settle down, some people whispering about the question, while others continue to enjoy their drinks. Emerson nudges Maxine playfully. “Alright, enough about crushes. Let’s see what’s next.”
Maxine, trying to cover her discomfort, stands up. “I’m going to get some fresh air. I’ll catch up with you guys in a bit,” she says, giving you a brief, slightly awkward smile.
Lucas comes over and says, “Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare in the backyard. Come join us if you’re up for it!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, sensing she might need some company.|pool/nhie song]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, excited about the next part of the night.|TD/nhie song]]The group murmurs and exchanges knowing glances, a mix of amusement and curiosity visible on their faces. Maxine’s blush deepens as she shifts nervously, her eyes flickering briefly to you before she quickly looks away.
Emerson grins and says, “Looks like we’re all having quite the night.” He gestures to the others. “Anyone else want to share, but uh, let's step it up a little?”
Maxine tries to laugh it off, but you can tell she’s still a bit flustered. “Alright, I didn't bring my favorite bikini for nothing, time to hit the pool,” she announces, giving you a brief, awkward smile.
As Maxine heads towards the door, Lucas approaches and says, “Hey, Summer and I are starting Truth or Dare out back. You should come join us!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, feeling concerned about her sudden departure.|pool/nhie song]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, excited to continue the party.|TD/nhie song]]Maxine’s attempt to appear relaxed is evident, but her nerves are showing through. She glances at you with a quick, forced smile before focusing back on the group. “Well, guess we’ve all got stories,” she says, trying to sound upbeat.
Emerson chuckles and looks around. “Alright, who's next? Don’t be shy!”
Maxine, clearly relieved to move on, rises from her seat. “I’m gonna go change and hit the pool,” she says, avoiding eye contact with you.
As Maxine heads towards the bathroom, Lucas comes over and says, “Hey, Summer and I are starting Truth or Dare in the backyard. You should join us if you’re up for it!”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, curious about her need for a break.|pool/nhie song]]
[[Head to the backyard with Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, eager to join the next game.|TD/nhie song]]Maxine tries to smile, but her discomfort is evident as she quickly takes a sip from her drink. “Wait, are you ok,” you ask, noticing her nerves.
The group starts chatting, the achohol kicking in, with some people sharing amusing secerts. Maxine, still looking a bit flustered, stands up. “I think it's time for me to hit the pool,” she says, offering a weak smile.
As Maxine heads for the door, Lucas steps up and says, “Hey, Summer and I are about to start Truth or Dare out back. Care to join us?”
[[Follow Maxine to the pool, sensing she might need some company.|pool/nhie song]]
[[Join Lucas and Summer for Truth or Dare, looking forward to the next activity.|TD/nhie song]]You tuck your phone away, smirking at Lucas. “Alright, I’m gonna go play truth or dare with Summer.”
Lucas grins, slinging his arm around your shoulder, looks like he's joining you. “You’re gonna regret this,” he teases, his tipsy grin spreading wide. “Summer plays dirty, and I’m definitely not gonna let you off easy either.”
As you approach, Summer is already standing by the makeshift circle of people settled on the floor, her eyes lighting up when she sees you and Lucas. “Finally!” she says, waving you both over. “I was beginning to think I’d have to play with a bunch of softies.”
She pats the spot next to her, and Lucas nudges you to sit down first. You plop down on the floor, feeling the heat of the room and the buzz of excitement. Summer sits next to you, her leg brushing lightly against yours as she leans in with a playful smirk. “Glad you could make it. I hope you're ready.”
Across from you, Lucas takes his seat, leaning back on his hands, clearly ready to stir up some trouble. The room is filled with laughter and teasing as everyone settles in for another round. Summer leans closer, her knee brushing against yours again, and you catch the teasing glint in her eyes. Her voice cuts through the chatter, playful but challenging.
"Alright, $firstname," she says with a smirk. "Truth or dare?"
You feel Lucas's eyes on you from across the circle, and a few others in the group lean in, eager to see what you'll choose. The pressure's on, and you know whatever you pick, Summer and Lucas aren't going to go easy on you.
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/shots dance 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/shots dance 1b]]You shake your head at Lucas, playfully punching him in the arm. “I’ll catch up with you later. Going to hang with Max.”
Lucas rolls his eyes but grins. “Fine, fine. Have fun. I'm sure you'll find me later.”
You laugh and head toward the sliding doors, leaving behind the growing energy of the living room for the even more rowdy atmosphere outside. As you step out into the night, the contrast hits you—the thumping bass of the music lingers in the background, but the air is fresher, the lights around the pool casting a soft glow over everything.
Maxine is sitting at the edge of the pool, her legs dangling in the water. The party swirls just beyond her, but here, it feels calmer. When she sees you, her face lights up in a way that makes your chest feel warm, even after all those shots.
“Hey,” she says, smiling. “I was beginning to think Lucas kidnapped you for the rest of the night.”
You grin, walking over to sit beside her, feeling the cool stone of the pool deck beneath you. “Yeah, he tried,” you say with a laugh, “but I figured I should probably hang out with my future roommate at least once tonight.”
Maxine laughs lightly, but you catch the slight shift in her expression, the way her smile falters just for a second before she recovers. “Yeah, future roommates...” She trails off, kicking the water gently with her feet.
You sit in comfortable silence for a moment, the pool lights casting shimmering reflections on the water, creating a relaxed vibe despite the ongoing party. Max steals a glance at you, her fingers playing with a loose braid that's escaped her space buns. She bites her lip, as if she’s thinking about something more.
After a beat, she looks at you again, her eyes more serious now. “You ever think about... what it’s going to be like? Going to NYU together? Living together?”
The question catches you off guard. There’s a weight to it, something unspoken lingering in her words. You glance at her, noticing the way she fidgets with her fingers, almost like she's nervous about your answer.
[[“Honestly? I’m excited. It’s going to be fun, Max. Just like old times, but in a whole new city.” You try to reassure her with a smile, wanting to ease her worries.|p/shots dance 1a]]
[[“I’ve thought about it a lot... I’m glad I’m going to NYU with you, Max. It wouldn’t feel right without you there.” You hold her gaze, letting the words carry more meaning.|p/shots dance 1b]]
[[“Is that what’s really on your mind? Or is there something else you want to talk about?” You ask gently, sensing that Maxine’s question might be masking something deeper.|p/shots dance 1c]]You decide to head over to the pool where Maxine is waiting, the sounds of music and laughter following you across the yard. As you approach, the vibrant energy of the dancing crowd is in full swing just on the other side of the pool. The thumping bass of the music blends with the splash of water as a few people dive in, playing around in the shallow end.
Maxine is sitting by the edge of the pool, her legs dangling in the water, wearing a sage green bikini. She looks relaxed, but when she notices you approaching, her face brightens with a warm smile. You can’t help but notice the way her skin glows under the soft string lights that line the pool area.
“You made it,” Maxine says, her voice quieter than usual but welcoming. “I was beginning to think you were getting sucked into whatever trouble Lucas was about to cause.”
You chuckle and take a seat beside her, the cool stone of the pool deck soothing against your legs. “Yeah, but I figured you might need some backup over here. Plus,” you add with a grin, “I didn’t feel like getting roped into one of Lucas' insane dares.”
Maxine laughs, a soft, nervous sound that quickly fades. “Yeah, I’m not sure I’m ready for that either. This feels better.” She kicks the water gently, watching the ripples spread out across the surface.
The lights from the pool cast shimmering patterns on her skin as she watches the other side of the pool where the crowd is still swaying and laughing. Despite the upbeat vibe all around, here by the water, it feels like time has slowed down just for the two of you.
Maxine glances at you, tucking a loose braid behind her ear. “Do you ever think about what it’s going to be like? You know, at NYU... us being roommates?”
There’s something in her voice—a vulnerability that catches you off guard. You glance at her, noticing how her hands fidget slightly in her lap, like she’s holding back more than she’s letting on. The weight of her question lingers between you.
[[“Yeah, I’ve thought about it. It’s crazy how we’re finally going to be living in New York together.” You lean back, trying to match her reflective mood.|p/d dance 1a]]
[[“Honestly, it feels like everything’s falling into place perfectly. We’ve always been inseparable.” You nudge her playfully, trying to lighten the mood.|p/d dance 1b]]
[[“You okay, Max? You seem a little nervous about it.” You look at her closely, sensing there’s more she’s not saying.|p/d dance 1c]]You hesitate for a moment, glancing down at Maxine’s text on your phone, but before you can decide, you hear Lucas' familiar, tipsy voice echoing across the room.
"Hey! $nickname, you coming or what? We need someone with guts for this next round!"
Summer waves you over, her smile bright and inviting, as she and Lucas stand by the doorway to the living room, clearly eager for you to join. You shoot Maxine a quick text back, letting her know you’ll catch up with her later, and then make your way through the crowd.
As you approach, Lucas slings an arm around your shoulders, smelling faintly of beer. "You picked the right crew, my friend. We’re about to get wild." He winks dramatically before leading you into a circle of people already settled on the floor, everyone buzzing with excitement.
Summer pulls you down next to her, nudging your knee with hers. "Glad you could make it," she says, leaning in closer so you can hear her over the background noise. "I hope you’re ready. It’s getting pretty intense."
Lucas plops down across from you, leaning back on his hands with a grin that’s both mischievous and a little too self-assured. "Alright, truth or dare—classic rules. No backing out, and no soft questions." He raises his cup in a mock toast. "So, $nickname, you’re up. Truth or dare?"
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/d dance 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/d dance 1b]]You watch as Maxine heads out toward the pool, her shoulders tense. Something about the way she left has you worried. Without thinking twice, you decide to follow her.
As you step outside, the night air feels cooler against your skin, a stark contrast to the warmth inside. The soft glow of the pool lights reflects off the water, and you spot Maxine already sitting at the edge, her feet dipped into the water. She’s changed into a sage green bikini, the color complimenting her skin, and she seems lost in thought, gazing at the ripples she creates by kicking her feet.
“Hey,” you say softly as you walk up to her, sitting down beside her on the cool stone of the pool deck. “Everything alright?”
Maxine looks at you and offers a small smile, though her eyes still seem a little distant. “Yeah... I just needed a break from everything,” she says, her voice quiet but sincere. She pulls her knees up, resting her chin on them as she looks out at the pool. “It’s been a long night.”
You nod, understanding the feeling. The energy of the party had started to wear on you too, and being out here feels like a breath of fresh air. “I get it,” you reply. “Sometimes it’s nice to just... get away from it all, even if it’s just for a minute.”
Maxine glances at you, and for a second, the tension in her shoulders seems to ease. She lets out a soft laugh, shaking her head. “I guess I’m just overthinking everything, as usual.”
You nudge her lightly, trying to bring a bit of levity to the moment. “You? Overthinking? Never.”
She smiles, this time a little more genuinely. “Okay, maybe a little.”
The two of you sit in a comfortable silence for a while, the sounds of the party fading into the background as the night stretches on. The water looks inviting, and the atmosphere feels much more relaxed here than inside. Max kicks her feet gently, sending small splashes into the pool. You’re about to say something when she speaks again, her tone quieter this time, more serious.
“You ever think about what it’s going to be like at NYU?” she asks, her eyes still on the water, her voice soft but deliberate. “You know... living together, starting this whole new chapter?”
Her question lingers in the air, and you glance at her, noticing the way her fingers fidget slightly in her lap. There’s something more to her words, something deeper that she’s not quite saying.
You take a breath, feeling the weight of her question, and the uncertainty that seems to be hanging between the two of you.
[[“Honestly? I’m really excited. It’s going to be amazing, Max. We’ve got this.” You try to reassure her, offering a confident smile.|pool/nhie dance 1a]]
[[“I’ve thought about it... and I’m nervous too. It’s a big change, but I’m glad we’ll be going through it together.” You acknowledge the weight of the situation and share your own feelings.|pool/nhie dance 1b]]
[[“Is there something else you’re worried about? We can talk about anything, Max. You know that, right?” You gently push, sensing there’s more on her mind than just the move.|pool/nhie dance 1c]]You glance toward the door where Maxine disappeared, but Lucas’s offer catches your attention. The idea of playing truth or dare with Lucas and Summer has you intrigued, and you know it’s going to be entertaining.
“Alright,” you say, nodding to Lucas. “Let’s do it.”
Lucas grins, and Summer, already seated in the circle inside, waves you over with a mischievous smirk. “You’re just in time,” she teases as you sit down next to her. “We were waiting for someone brave enough to handle this game.”
“Brave?” you raise an eyebrow, glancing at Lucas. “I’m always up for a challenge.”
The group settles into a loose circle, laughter already filling the room as the game kicks off. The alcohol has made everyone a bit more bold, and the dares and truths quickly start getting more outrageous. You exchange playful glances with Lucas, who’s leaning back casually, clearly enjoying the chaos that’s starting to unfold.
Summer, sitting close enough that her leg brushes against yours, leans in. “Alright, truth or dare?” she asks, her eyes gleaming with challenge.
Before you can answer, Lucas chimes in, “Careful what you pick. Summer doesn’t go easy on anyone.”
The night promises to be filled with laughs, mischief, and maybe a few risky moves, but in this moment, you’re ready for whatever they throw your way.
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/nhie dance 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/nhie dance 1b]]You tuck your phone away, smirking at Lucas. “Alright, I’m gonna go play truth or dare with Summer.”
Lucas grins, slinging his arm around your shoulder, looks like he's joining you. “You’re gonna regret this,” he teases, his tipsy grin spreading wide. “Summer plays dirty, and I’m definitely not gonna let you off easy either.”
As you approach, Summer is already standing by the makeshift circle of people settled on the floor, her eyes lighting up when she sees you and Lucas. “Finally!” she says, waving you both over. “I was beginning to think I’d have to play with a bunch of softies.”
She pats the spot next to her, and Lucas nudges you to sit down first. You plop down on the floor, feeling the heat of the room and the buzz of excitement. Summer sits next to you, her leg brushing lightly against yours as she leans in with a playful smirk. “Glad you could make it. I hope you're ready.”
Across from you, Lucas takes his seat, leaning back on his hands, clearly ready to stir up some trouble. The room is filled with laughter and teasing as everyone settles in for another round. Summer leans closer, her knee brushing against yours again, and you catch the teasing glint in her eyes. Her voice cuts through the chatter, playful but challenging.
"Alright, $firstname," she says with a smirk. "Truth or dare?"
You feel Lucas's eyes on you from across the circle, and a few others in the group lean in, eager to see what you'll choose. The pressure's on, and you know whatever you pick, Summer and Lucas aren't going to go easy on you.
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/shots art 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/shots art 1b]]You shake your head at Lucas, playfully punching him in the arm. “I’ll catch up with you later. Going to hang with Max.”
Lucas rolls his eyes but grins. “Fine, fine. Have fun. I'm sure you'll find me later.”
You laugh and head toward the sliding doors, leaving behind the growing energy of the living room for the even more rowdy atmosphere outside. As you step out into the night, the contrast hits you—the thumping bass of the music lingers in the background, but the air is fresher, the lights around the pool casting a soft glow over everything.
Maxine is sitting at the edge of the pool, her legs dangling in the water. The party swirls just beyond her, but here, it feels calmer. When she sees you, her face lights up in a way that makes your chest feel warm, even after all those shots.
“Hey,” she says, smiling. “I was beginning to think Lucas kidnapped you for the rest of the night.”
You grin, walking over to sit beside her, feeling the cool stone of the pool deck beneath you. “Yeah, he tried,” you say with a laugh, “but I figured I should probably hang out with my future roommate at least once tonight.”
Maxine laughs lightly, but you catch the slight shift in her expression, the way her smile falters just for a second before she recovers. “Yeah, future roommates...” She trails off, kicking the water gently with her feet.
You sit in comfortable silence for a moment, the pool lights casting shimmering reflections on the water, creating a relaxed vibe despite the ongoing party. Max steals a glance at you, her fingers playing with a loose braid that's escaped her space buns. She bites her lip, as if she’s thinking about something more.
After a beat, she looks at you again, her eyes more serious now. “You ever think about... what it’s going to be like? Going to NYU together? Living together?”
The question catches you off guard. There’s a weight to it, something unspoken lingering in her words. You glance at her, noticing the way she fidgets with her fingers, almost like she's nervous about your answer.
[[“Honestly? I’m excited. It’s going to be fun, Max. Just like old times, but in a whole new city.” You try to reassure her with a smile, wanting to ease her worries.|p/shots art 1a]]
[[“I’ve thought about it a lot... I’m glad I’m going to NYU with you, Max. It wouldn’t feel right without you there.” You hold her gaze, letting the words carry more meaning.|p/shots art 1b]]
[[“Is that what’s really on your mind? Or is there something else you want to talk about?” You ask gently, sensing that Maxine’s question might be masking something deeper.|p/shots art 1c]]You decide to head over to the pool where Maxine is waiting, the sounds of music and laughter following you across the yard. As you approach, the vibrant energy of the dancing crowd is in full swing just on the other side of the pool. The thumping bass of the music blends with the splash of water as a few people dive in, playing around in the shallow end.
Maxine is sitting by the edge of the pool, her legs dangling in the water, wearing a sage green bikini. She looks relaxed, but when she notices you approaching, her face brightens with a warm smile. You can’t help but notice the way her skin glows under the soft string lights that line the pool area.
“You made it,” Maxine says, her voice quieter than usual but welcoming. “I was beginning to think you were getting sucked into whatever trouble Lucas was about to cause.”
You chuckle and take a seat beside her, the cool stone of the pool deck soothing against your legs. “Yeah, but I figured you might need some backup over here. Plus,” you add with a grin, “I didn’t feel like getting roped into one of Lucas' insane dares.”
Maxine laughs, a soft, nervous sound that quickly fades. “Yeah, I’m not sure I’m ready for that either. This feels better.” She kicks the water gently, watching the ripples spread out across the surface.
The lights from the pool cast shimmering patterns on her skin as she watches the other side of the pool where the crowd is still swaying and laughing. Despite the upbeat vibe all around, here by the water, it feels like time has slowed down just for the two of you.
Maxine glances at you, tucking a loose braid behind her ear. “Do you ever think about what it’s going to be like? You know, at NYU... us being roommates?”
There’s something in her voice—a vulnerability that catches you off guard. You glance at her, noticing how her hands fidget slightly in her lap, like she’s holding back more than she’s letting on. The weight of her question lingers between you.
[[“Yeah, I’ve thought about it. It’s crazy how we’re finally going to be living in New York together.” You lean back, trying to match her reflective mood.|p/d art 1a]]
[[“Honestly, it feels like everything’s falling into place perfectly. We’ve always been inseparable.” You nudge her playfully, trying to lighten the mood.|p/d art 1b]]
[[“You okay, Max? You seem a little nervous about it.” You look at her closely, sensing there’s more she’s not saying.|p/d art 1c]]You hesitate for a moment, glancing down at Maxine’s text on your phone, but before you can decide, you hear Lucas' familiar, tipsy voice echoing across the room.
"Hey! $nickname, you coming or what? We need someone with guts for this next round!"
Summer waves you over, her smile bright and inviting, as she and Lucas stand by the doorway to the living room, clearly eager for you to join. You shoot Maxine a quick text back, letting her know you’ll catch up with her later, and then make your way through the crowd.
As you approach, Lucas slings an arm around your shoulders, smelling faintly of beer. "You picked the right crew, my friend. We’re about to get wild." He winks dramatically before leading you into a circle of people already settled on the floor, everyone buzzing with excitement.
Summer pulls you down next to her, nudging your knee with hers. "Glad you could make it," she says, leaning in closer so you can hear her over the background noise. "I hope you’re ready. It’s getting pretty intense."
Lucas plops down across from you, leaning back on his hands with a grin that’s both mischievous and a little too self-assured. "Alright, truth or dare—classic rules. No backing out, and no soft questions." He raises his cup in a mock toast. "So, $nickname, you’re up. Truth or dare?"
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/d art 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/d art 1b]]You watch as Maxine heads out toward the pool, her shoulders tense. Something about the way she left has you worried. Without thinking twice, you decide to follow her.
As you step outside, the night air feels cooler against your skin, a stark contrast to the warmth inside. The soft glow of the pool lights reflects off the water, and you spot Maxine already sitting at the edge, her feet dipped into the water. She’s changed into a sage green bikini, the color complimenting her skin, and she seems lost in thought, gazing at the ripples she creates by kicking her feet.
“Hey,” you say softly as you walk up to her, sitting down beside her on the cool stone of the pool deck. “Everything alright?”
Maxine looks at you and offers a small smile, though her eyes still seem a little distant. “Yeah... I just needed a break from everything,” she says, her voice quiet but sincere. She pulls her knees up, resting her chin on them as she looks out at the pool. “It’s been a long night.”
You nod, understanding the feeling. The energy of the party had started to wear on you too, and being out here feels like a breath of fresh air. “I get it,” you reply. “Sometimes it’s nice to just... get away from it all, even if it’s just for a minute.”
Maxine glances at you, and for a second, the tension in her shoulders seems to ease. She lets out a soft laugh, shaking her head. “I guess I’m just overthinking everything, as usual.”
You nudge her lightly, trying to bring a bit of levity to the moment. “You? Overthinking? Never.”
She smiles, this time a little more genuinely. “Okay, maybe a little.”
The two of you sit in a comfortable silence for a while, the sounds of the party fading into the background as the night stretches on. The water looks inviting, and the atmosphere feels much more relaxed here than inside. Max kicks her feet gently, sending small splashes into the pool. You’re about to say something when she speaks again, her tone quieter this time, more serious.
“You ever think about what it’s going to be like at NYU?” she asks, her eyes still on the water, her voice soft but deliberate. “You know... living together, starting this whole new chapter?”
Her question lingers in the air, and you glance at her, noticing the way her fingers fidget slightly in her lap. There’s something more to her words, something deeper that she’s not quite saying.
You take a breath, feeling the weight of her question, and the uncertainty that seems to be hanging between the two of you.
[[“Honestly? I’m really excited. It’s going to be amazing, Max. We’ve got this.” You try to reassure her, offering a confident smile.|pool/nhie art 1a]]
[[“I’ve thought about it... and I’m nervous too. It’s a big change, but I’m glad we’ll be going through it together.” You acknowledge the weight of the situation and share your own feelings.|pool/nhie art 1b]]
[[“Is there something else you’re worried about? We can talk about anything, Max. You know that, right?” You gently push, sensing there’s more on her mind than just the move.|pool/nhie art 1c]]You glance toward the door where Maxine disappeared, but Lucas’s offer catches your attention. The idea of playing truth or dare with Lucas and Summer has you intrigued, and you know it’s going to be entertaining.
“Alright,” you say, nodding to Lucas. “Let’s do it.”
Lucas grins, and Summer, already seated in the circle inside, waves you over with a mischievous smirk. “You’re just in time,” she teases as you sit down next to her. “We were waiting for someone brave enough to handle this game.”
“Brave?” you raise an eyebrow, glancing at Lucas. “I’m always up for a challenge.”
The group settles into a loose circle, laughter already filling the room as the game kicks off. The alcohol has made everyone a bit more bold, and the dares and truths quickly start getting more outrageous. You exchange playful glances with Lucas, who’s leaning back casually, clearly enjoying the chaos that’s starting to unfold.
Summer, sitting close enough that her leg brushes against yours, leans in. “Alright, truth or dare?” she asks, her eyes gleaming with challenge.
Before you can answer, Lucas chimes in, “Careful what you pick. Summer doesn’t go easy on anyone.”
The night promises to be filled with laughs, mischief, and maybe a few risky moves, but in this moment, you’re ready for whatever they throw your way.
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/nhie art 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/nhie art 1b]]You shake your head at Lucas, playfully punching him in the arm. “I’ll catch up with you later. Going to hang with Max.”
Lucas rolls his eyes but grins. “Fine, fine. Have fun. I'm sure you'll find me later.”
You laugh and head toward the sliding doors, leaving behind the growing energy of the living room for the even more rowdy atmosphere outside. As you step out into the night, the contrast hits you—the thumping bass of the music lingers in the background, but the air is fresher, the lights around the pool casting a soft glow over everything.
Maxine is sitting at the edge of the pool, her legs dangling in the water. The party swirls just beyond her, but here, it feels calmer. When she sees you, her face lights up in a way that makes your chest feel warm, even after all those shots.
“Hey,” she says, smiling. “I was beginning to think Lucas kidnapped you for the rest of the night.”
You grin, walking over to sit beside her, feeling the cool stone of the pool deck beneath you. “Yeah, he tried,” you say with a laugh, “but I figured I should probably hang out with my future roommate at least once tonight.”
Maxine laughs lightly, but you catch the slight shift in her expression, the way her smile falters just for a second before she recovers. “Yeah, future roommates...” She trails off, kicking the water gently with her feet.
You sit in comfortable silence for a moment, the pool lights casting shimmering reflections on the water, creating a relaxed vibe despite the ongoing party. Max steals a glance at you, her fingers playing with a loose braid that's escaped her space buns. She bites her lip, as if she’s thinking about something more.
After a beat, she looks at you again, her eyes more serious now. “You ever think about... what it’s going to be like? Going to NYU together? Living together?”
The question catches you off guard. There’s a weight to it, something unspoken lingering in her words. You glance at her, noticing the way she fidgets with her fingers, almost like she's nervous about your answer.
[[“Honestly? I’m excited. It’s going to be fun, Max. Just like old times, but in a whole new city.” You try to reassure her with a smile, wanting to ease her worries.|p/shots photo 1a]]
[[“I’ve thought about it a lot... I’m glad I’m going to NYU with you, Max. It wouldn’t feel right without you there.” You hold her gaze, letting the words carry more meaning.|p/shots photo 1b]]
[[“Is that what’s really on your mind? Or is there something else you want to talk about?” You ask gently, sensing that Maxine’s question might be masking something deeper.|p/shots photo 1c]]You tuck your phone away, smirking at Lucas. “Alright, I’m gonna go play truth or dare with Summer.”
Lucas grins, slinging his arm around your shoulder, looks like he's joining you. “You’re gonna regret this,” he teases, his tipsy grin spreading wide. “Summer plays dirty, and I’m definitely not gonna let you off easy either.”
As you approach, Summer is already standing by the makeshift circle of people settled on the floor, her eyes lighting up when she sees you and Lucas. “Finally!” she says, waving you both over. “I was beginning to think I’d have to play with a bunch of softies.”
She pats the spot next to her, and Lucas nudges you to sit down first. You plop down on the floor, feeling the heat of the room and the buzz of excitement. Summer sits next to you, her leg brushing lightly against yours as she leans in with a playful smirk. “Glad you could make it. I hope you're ready.”
Across from you, Lucas takes his seat, leaning back on his hands, clearly ready to stir up some trouble. The room is filled with laughter and teasing as everyone settles in for another round. Summer leans closer, her knee brushing against yours again, and you catch the teasing glint in her eyes. Her voice cuts through the chatter, playful but challenging.
"Alright, $firstname," she says with a smirk. "Truth or dare?"
You feel Lucas's eyes on you from across the circle, and a few others in the group lean in, eager to see what you'll choose. The pressure's on, and you know whatever you pick, Summer and Lucas aren't going to go easy on you.
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/shots photo 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/shots photo 1b]]You decide to head over to the pool where Maxine is waiting, the sounds of music and laughter following you across the yard. As you approach, the vibrant energy of the dancing crowd is in full swing just on the other side of the pool. The thumping bass of the music blends with the splash of water as a few people dive in, playing around in the shallow end.
Maxine is sitting by the edge of the pool, her legs dangling in the water, wearing a sage green bikini. She looks relaxed, but when she notices you approaching, her face brightens with a warm smile. You can’t help but notice the way her skin glows under the soft string lights that line the pool area.
“You made it,” Maxine says, her voice quieter than usual but welcoming. “I was beginning to think you were getting sucked into whatever trouble Lucas was about to cause.”
You chuckle and take a seat beside her, the cool stone of the pool deck soothing against your legs. “Yeah, but I figured you might need some backup over here. Plus,” you add with a grin, “I didn’t feel like getting roped into one of Lucas' insane dares.”
Maxine laughs, a soft, nervous sound that quickly fades. “Yeah, I’m not sure I’m ready for that either. This feels better.” She kicks the water gently, watching the ripples spread out across the surface.
The lights from the pool cast shimmering patterns on her skin as she watches the other side of the pool where the crowd is still swaying and laughing. Despite the upbeat vibe all around, here by the water, it feels like time has slowed down just for the two of you.
Maxine glances at you, tucking a loose braid behind her ear. “Do you ever think about what it’s going to be like? You know, at NYU... us being roommates?”
There’s something in her voice—a vulnerability that catches you off guard. You glance at her, noticing how her hands fidget slightly in her lap, like she’s holding back more than she’s letting on. The weight of her question lingers between you.
[[“Yeah, I’ve thought about it. It’s crazy how we’re finally going to be living in New York together.” You lean back, trying to match her reflective mood.|p/d photo 1a]]
[[“Honestly, it feels like everything’s falling into place perfectly. We’ve always been inseparable.” You nudge her playfully, trying to lighten the mood.|p/d photo 1b]]
[[“You okay, Max? You seem a little off tonight.” You look at her closely, sensing there’s more she’s not saying.|p/d photo 1c]]You hesitate for a moment, glancing down at Maxine’s text on your phone, but before you can decide, you hear Lucas' familiar, tipsy voice echoing across the room.
"Hey! $nickname, you coming or what? We need someone with guts for this next round!"
Summer waves you over, her smile bright and inviting, as she and Lucas stand by the doorway to the living room, clearly eager for you to join. You shoot Maxine a quick text back, letting her know you’ll catch up with her later, and then make your way through the crowd.
As you approach, Lucas slings an arm around your shoulders, smelling faintly of beer. "You picked the right crew, my friend. We’re about to get wild." He winks dramatically before leading you into a circle of people already settled on the floor, everyone buzzing with excitement.
Summer pulls you down next to her, nudging your knee with hers. "Glad you could make it," she says, leaning in closer so you can hear her over the background noise. "I hope you’re ready. It’s getting pretty intense."
Lucas plops down across from you, leaning back on his hands with a grin that’s both mischievous and a little too self-assured. "Alright, truth or dare—classic rules. No backing out, and no soft questions." He raises his cup in a mock toast. "So, $nickname, you’re up. Truth or dare?"
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/d photo 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/d photo 1b]]You watch as Maxine heads out toward the pool, her shoulders tense. Something about the way she left has you worried. Without thinking twice, you decide to follow her.
As you step outside, the night air feels cooler against your skin, a stark contrast to the warmth inside. The soft glow of the pool lights reflects off the water, and you spot Maxine already sitting at the edge, her feet dipped into the water. She’s changed into a sage green bikini, the color complimenting her skin, and she seems lost in thought, gazing at the ripples she creates by kicking her feet.
“Hey,” you say softly as you walk up to her, sitting down beside her on the cool stone of the pool deck. “Everything alright?”
Maxine looks at you and offers a small smile, though her eyes still seem a little distant. “Yeah... I just needed a break from everything,” she says, her voice quiet but sincere. She pulls her knees up, resting her chin on them as she looks out at the pool. “It’s been a long night.”
You nod, understanding the feeling. The energy of the party had started to wear on you too, and being out here feels like a breath of fresh air. “I get it,” you reply. “Sometimes it’s nice to just... get away from it all, even if it’s just for a minute.”
Maxine glances at you, and for a second, the tension in her shoulders seems to ease. She lets out a soft laugh, shaking her head. “I guess I’m just overthinking everything, as usual.”
You nudge her lightly, trying to bring a bit of levity to the moment. “You? Overthinking? Never.”
She smiles, this time a little more genuinely. “Okay, maybe a little.”
The two of you sit in a comfortable silence for a while, the sounds of the party fading into the background as the night stretches on. The water looks inviting, and the atmosphere feels much more relaxed here than inside. Max kicks her feet gently, sending small splashes into the pool. You’re about to say something when she speaks again, her tone quieter this time, more serious.
“You ever think about what it’s going to be like at NYU?” she asks, her eyes still on the water, her voice soft but deliberate. “You know... living together, starting this whole new chapter?”
Her question lingers in the air, and you glance at her, noticing the way her fingers fidget slightly in her lap. There’s something more to her words, something deeper that she’s not quite saying.
You take a breath, feeling the weight of her question, and the uncertainty that seems to be hanging between the two of you.
[[“Honestly? I’m really excited. It’s going to be amazing, Max. We’ve got this.” You try to reassure her, offering a confident smile.|pool/nhie photo 1a]]
[[“I’ve thought about it... and I’m nervous too. It’s a big change, but I’m glad we’ll be going through it together.” You acknowledge the weight of the situation and share your own feelings.|pool/nhie photo 1b]]
[[“Is there something else you’re worried about? We can talk about anything, Max. You know that, right?” You gently push, sensing there’s more on her mind than just the move.|pool/nhie photo 1c]]You glance toward the door where Maxine disappeared, but Lucas’s offer catches your attention. The idea of playing truth or dare with Lucas and Summer has you intrigued, and you know it’s going to be entertaining.
“Alright,” you say, nodding to Lucas. “Let’s do it.”
Lucas grins, and Summer, already seated in the circle inside, waves you over with a mischievous smirk. “You’re just in time,” she teases as you sit down next to her. “We were waiting for someone brave enough to handle this game.”
“Brave?” you raise an eyebrow, glancing at Lucas. “I’m always up for a challenge.”
The group settles into a loose circle, laughter already filling the room as the game kicks off. The alcohol has made everyone a bit more bold, and the dares and truths quickly start getting more outrageous. You exchange playful glances with Lucas, who’s leaning back casually, clearly enjoying the chaos that’s starting to unfold.
Summer, sitting close enough that her leg brushes against yours, leans in. “Alright, truth or dare?” she asks, her eyes gleaming with challenge.
Before you can answer, Lucas chimes in, “Careful what you pick. Summer doesn’t go easy on anyone.”
The night promises to be filled with laughs, mischief, and maybe a few risky moves, but in this moment, you’re ready for whatever they throw your way.
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/nhie photo 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/nhie photo 1b]]You tuck your phone away, smirking at Lucas. “Alright, I’m gonna go play truth or dare with Summer.”
Lucas grins, slinging his arm around your shoulder, looks like he's joining you. “You’re gonna regret this,” he teases, his tipsy grin spreading wide. “Summer plays dirty, and I’m definitely not gonna let you off easy either.”
As you approach, Summer is already standing by the makeshift circle of people settled on the floor, her eyes lighting up when she sees you and Lucas. “Finally!” she says, waving you both over. “I was beginning to think I’d have to play with a bunch of softies.”
She pats the spot next to her, and Lucas nudges you to sit down first. You plop down on the floor, feeling the heat of the room and the buzz of excitement. Summer sits next to you, her leg brushing lightly against yours as she leans in with a playful smirk. “Glad you could make it. I hope you're ready.”
Across from you, Lucas takes his seat, leaning back on his hands, clearly ready to stir up some trouble. The room is filled with laughter and teasing as everyone settles in for another round. Summer leans closer, her knee brushing against yours again, and you catch the teasing glint in her eyes. Her voice cuts through the chatter, playful but challenging.
"Alright, $firstname," she says with a smirk. "Truth or dare?"
You feel Lucas's eyes on you from across the circle, and a few others in the group lean in, eager to see what you'll choose. The pressure's on, and you know whatever you pick, Summer and Lucas aren't going to go easy on you.
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/shots drama 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/shots drama 1b]]You shake your head at Lucas, playfully punching him in the arm. “I’ll catch up with you later. Going to hang with Max.”
Lucas rolls his eyes but grins. “Fine, fine. Have fun. I'm sure you'll find me later.”
You laugh and head toward the sliding doors, leaving behind the growing energy of the living room for the even more rowdy atmosphere outside. As you step out into the night, the contrast hits you—the thumping bass of the music lingers in the background, but the air is fresher, the lights around the pool casting a soft glow over everything.
Maxine is sitting at the edge of the pool, her legs dangling in the water. The party swirls just beyond her, but here, it feels calmer. When she sees you, her face lights up in a way that makes your chest feel warm, even after all those shots.
“Hey,” she says, smiling. “I was beginning to think Lucas kidnapped you for the rest of the night.”
You grin, walking over to sit beside her, feeling the cool stone of the pool deck beneath you. “Yeah, he tried,” you say with a laugh, “but I figured I should probably hang out with my future roommate at least once tonight.”
Maxine laughs lightly, but you catch the slight shift in her expression, the way her smile falters just for a second before she recovers. “Yeah, future roommates...” She trails off, kicking the water gently with her feet.
You sit in comfortable silence for a moment, the pool lights casting shimmering reflections on the water, creating a relaxed vibe despite the ongoing party. Max steals a glance at you, her fingers playing with a loose braid that's escaped her space buns. She bites her lip, as if she’s thinking about something more.
After a beat, she looks at you again, her eyes more serious now. “You ever think about... what it’s going to be like? Going to NYU together? Living together?”
The question catches you off guard. There’s a weight to it, something unspoken lingering in her words. You glance at her, noticing the way she fidgets with her fingers, almost like she's nervous about your answer.
[[“Honestly? I’m excited. It’s going to be fun, Max. Just like old times, but in a whole new city.” You try to reassure her with a smile, wanting to ease her worries.|p/shots drama 1a]]
[[“I’ve thought about it a lot... I’m glad I’m going to NYU with you, Max. It wouldn’t feel right without you there.” You hold her gaze, letting the words carry more meaning.|p/shots drama 1b]]
[[“Is that what’s really on your mind? Or is there something else you want to talk about?” You ask gently, sensing that Maxine’s question might be masking something deeper.|p/shots drama 1c]]You decide to head over to the pool where Maxine is waiting, the sounds of music and laughter following you across the yard. As you approach, the vibrant energy of the dancing crowd is in full swing just on the other side of the pool. The thumping bass of the music blends with the splash of water as a few people dive in, playing around in the shallow end.
Maxine is sitting by the edge of the pool, her legs dangling in the water, wearing a sage green bikini. She looks relaxed, but when she notices you approaching, her face brightens with a warm smile. You can’t help but notice the way her skin glows under the soft string lights that line the pool area.
“You made it,” Maxine says, her voice quieter than usual but welcoming. “I was beginning to think you were getting sucked into whatever trouble Lucas was about to cause.”
You chuckle and take a seat beside her, the cool stone of the pool deck soothing against your legs. “Yeah, but I figured you might need some backup over here. Plus,” you add with a grin, “I didn’t feel like getting roped into one of Lucas' insane dares.”
Maxine laughs, a soft, nervous sound that quickly fades. “Yeah, I’m not sure I’m ready for that either. This feels better.” She kicks the water gently, watching the ripples spread out across the surface.
The lights from the pool cast shimmering patterns on her skin as she watches the other side of the pool where the crowd is still swaying and laughing. Despite the upbeat vibe all around, here by the water, it feels like time has slowed down just for the two of you.
Maxine glances at you, tucking a loose braid behind her ear. “Do you ever think about what it’s going to be like? You know, at NYU... us being roommates?”
There’s something in her voice—a vulnerability that catches you off guard. You glance at her, noticing how her hands fidget slightly in her lap, like she’s holding back more than she’s letting on. The weight of her question lingers between you.
[[“Yeah, I’ve thought about it. It’s crazy how we’re finally going to be living in New York together.” You lean back, trying to match her reflective mood.|p/d drama 1a]]
[[“Honestly, it feels like everything’s falling into place perfectly. We’ve always been inseparable.” You nudge her playfully, trying to lighten the mood.|p/d drama 1b]]
[[“You okay, Max? You seem a little off tonight.” You look at her closely, sensing there’s more she’s not saying.|p/d drama 1c]]You hesitate for a moment, glancing down at Maxine’s text on your phone, but before you can decide, you hear Lucas' familiar, tipsy voice echoing across the room.
"Hey! $nickname, you coming or what? We need someone with guts for this next round!"
Summer waves you over, her smile bright and inviting, as she and Lucas stand by the doorway to the living room, clearly eager for you to join. You shoot Maxine a quick text back, letting her know you’ll catch up with her later, and then make your way through the crowd.
As you approach, Lucas slings an arm around your shoulders, smelling faintly of beer. "You picked the right crew, my friend. We’re about to get wild." He winks dramatically before leading you into a circle of people already settled on the floor, everyone buzzing with excitement.
Summer pulls you down next to her, nudging your knee with hers. "Glad you could make it," she says, leaning in closer so you can hear her over the background noise. "I hope you’re ready. It’s getting pretty intense."
Lucas plops down across from you, leaning back on his hands with a grin that’s both mischievous and a little too self-assured. "Alright, truth or dare—classic rules. No backing out, and no soft questions." He raises his cup in a mock toast. "So, $nickname, you’re up. Truth or dare?"
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/d drama 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/d drama 1b]]You watch as Maxine heads out toward the pool, her shoulders tense. Something about the way she left has you worried. Without thinking twice, you decide to follow her.
As you step outside, the night air feels cooler against your skin, a stark contrast to the warmth inside. The soft glow of the pool lights reflects off the water, and you spot Maxine already sitting at the edge, her feet dipped into the water. She’s changed into a sage green bikini, the color complimenting her skin, and she seems lost in thought, gazing at the ripples she creates by kicking her feet.
“Hey,” you say softly as you walk up to her, sitting down beside her on the cool stone of the pool deck. “Everything alright?”
Maxine looks at you and offers a small smile, though her eyes still seem a little distant. “Yeah... I just needed a break from everything,” she says, her voice quiet but sincere. She pulls her knees up, resting her chin on them as she looks out at the pool. “It’s been a long night.”
You nod, understanding the feeling. The energy of the party had started to wear on you too, and being out here feels like a breath of fresh air. “I get it,” you reply. “Sometimes it’s nice to just... get away from it all, even if it’s just for a minute.”
Maxine glances at you, and for a second, the tension in her shoulders seems to ease. She lets out a soft laugh, shaking her head. “I guess I’m just overthinking everything, as usual.”
You nudge her lightly, trying to bring a bit of levity to the moment. “You? Overthinking? Never.”
She smiles, this time a little more genuinely. “Okay, maybe a little.”
The two of you sit in a comfortable silence for a while, the sounds of the party fading into the background as the night stretches on. The water looks inviting, and the atmosphere feels much more relaxed here than inside. Max kicks her feet gently, sending small splashes into the pool. You’re about to say something when she speaks again, her tone quieter this time, more serious.
“You ever think about what it’s going to be like at NYU?” she asks, her eyes still on the water, her voice soft but deliberate. “You know... living together, starting this whole new chapter?”
Her question lingers in the air, and you glance at her, noticing the way her fingers fidget slightly in her lap. There’s something more to her words, something deeper that she’s not quite saying.
You take a breath, feeling the weight of her question, and the uncertainty that seems to be hanging between the two of you.
[[“Honestly? I’m really excited. It’s going to be amazing, Max. We’ve got this.” You try to reassure her, offering a confident smile.|pool/nhie drama 1a]]
[[“I’ve thought about it... and I’m nervous too. It’s a big change, but I’m glad we’ll be going through it together.” You acknowledge the weight of the situation and share your own feelings.|pool/nhie drama 1b]]
[[“Is there something else you’re worried about? We can talk about anything, Max. You know that, right?” You gently push, sensing there’s more on her mind than just the move.|pool/nhie drama 1c]]You glance toward the door where Maxine disappeared, but Lucas’s offer catches your attention. The idea of playing truth or dare with Lucas and Summer has you intrigued, and you know it’s going to be entertaining.
“Alright,” you say, nodding to Lucas. “Let’s do it.”
Lucas grins, and Summer, already seated in the circle inside, waves you over with a mischievous smirk. “You’re just in time,” she teases as you sit down next to her. “We were waiting for someone brave enough to handle this game.”
“Brave?” you raise an eyebrow, glancing at Lucas. “I’m always up for a challenge.”
The group settles into a loose circle, laughter already filling the room as the game kicks off. The alcohol has made everyone a bit more bold, and the dares and truths quickly start getting more outrageous. You exchange playful glances with Lucas, who’s leaning back casually, clearly enjoying the chaos that’s starting to unfold.
Summer, sitting close enough that her leg brushes against yours, leans in. “Alright, truth or dare?” she asks, her eyes gleaming with challenge.
Before you can answer, Lucas chimes in, “Careful what you pick. Summer doesn’t go easy on anyone.”
The night promises to be filled with laughs, mischief, and maybe a few risky moves, but in this moment, you’re ready for whatever they throw your way.
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/nhie drama 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/nhie drama 1b]]You tuck your phone away, smirking at Lucas. “Alright, I’m gonna go play truth or dare with Summer.”
Lucas grins, slinging his arm around your shoulder, looks like he's joining you. “You’re gonna regret this,” he teases, his tipsy grin spreading wide. “Summer plays dirty, and I’m definitely not gonna let you off easy either.”
As you approach, Summer is already standing by the makeshift circle of people settled on the floor, her eyes lighting up when she sees you and Lucas. “Finally!” she says, waving you both over. “I was beginning to think I’d have to play with a bunch of softies.”
She pats the spot next to her, and Lucas nudges you to sit down first. You plop down on the floor, feeling the heat of the room and the buzz of excitement. Summer sits next to you, her leg brushing lightly against yours as she leans in with a playful smirk. “Glad you could make it. I hope you're ready.”
Across from you, Lucas takes his seat, leaning back on his hands, clearly ready to stir up some trouble. The room is filled with laughter and teasing as everyone settles in for another round. Summer leans closer, her knee brushing against yours again, and you catch the teasing glint in her eyes. Her voice cuts through the chatter, playful but challenging.
"Alright, $firstname," she says with a smirk. "Truth or dare?"
You feel Lucas's eyes on you from across the circle, and a few others in the group lean in, eager to see what you'll choose. The pressure's on, and you know whatever you pick, Summer and Lucas aren't going to go easy on you.
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/shots rm 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/shots rm 1b]]You shake your head at Lucas, playfully punching him in the arm. “I’ll catch up with you later. Going to hang with Max.”
Lucas rolls his eyes but grins. “Fine, fine. Have fun. I'm sure you'll find me later.”
You laugh and head toward the sliding doors, leaving behind the growing energy of the living room for the even more rowdy atmosphere outside. As you step out into the night, the contrast hits you—the thumping bass of the music lingers in the background, but the air is fresher, the lights around the pool casting a soft glow over everything.
Maxine is sitting at the edge of the pool, her legs dangling in the water. The party swirls just beyond her, but here, it feels calmer. When she sees you, her face lights up in a way that makes your chest feel warm, even after all those shots.
“Hey,” she says, smiling. “I was beginning to think Lucas kidnapped you for the rest of the night.”
You grin, walking over to sit beside her, feeling the cool stone of the pool deck beneath you. “Yeah, he tried,” you say with a laugh, “but I figured I should probably hang out with my future roommate at least once tonight.”
Maxine laughs lightly, but you catch the slight shift in her expression, the way her smile falters just for a second before she recovers. “Yeah, future roommates...” She trails off, kicking the water gently with her feet.
You sit in comfortable silence for a moment, the pool lights casting shimmering reflections on the water, creating a relaxed vibe despite the ongoing party. Max steals a glance at you, her fingers playing with a loose braid that's escaped her space buns. She bites her lip, as if she’s thinking about something more.
After a beat, she looks at you again, her eyes more serious now. “You ever think about... what it’s going to be like? Going to NYU together? Living together?”
The question catches you off guard. There’s a weight to it, something unspoken lingering in her words. You glance at her, noticing the way she fidgets with her fingers, almost like she's nervous about your answer.
[[“Honestly? I’m excited. It’s going to be fun, Max. Just like old times, but in a whole new city.” You try to reassure her with a smile, wanting to ease her worries.|p/shots rm 1a]]
[[“I’ve thought about it a lot... I’m glad I’m going to NYU with you, Max. It wouldn’t feel right without you there.” You hold her gaze, letting the words carry more meaning.|p/shots rm 1b]]
[[“Is that what’s really on your mind? Or is there something else you want to talk about?” You ask gently, sensing that Maxine’s question might be masking something deeper.|p/shots rm 1c]]You decide to head over to the pool where Maxine is waiting, the sounds of music and laughter following you across the yard. As you approach, the vibrant energy of the dancing crowd is in full swing just on the other side of the pool. The thumping bass of the music blends with the splash of water as a few people dive in, playing around in the shallow end.
Maxine is sitting by the edge of the pool, her legs dangling in the water, wearing a sage green bikini. She looks relaxed, but when she notices you approaching, her face brightens with a warm smile. You can’t help but notice the way her skin glows under the soft string lights that line the pool area.
“You made it,” Maxine says, her voice quieter than usual but welcoming. “I was beginning to think you were getting sucked into whatever trouble Lucas was about to cause.”
You chuckle and take a seat beside her, the cool stone of the pool deck soothing against your legs. “Yeah, but I figured you might need some backup over here. Plus,” you add with a grin, “I didn’t feel like getting roped into one of Lucas' insane dares.”
Maxine laughs, a soft, nervous sound that quickly fades. “Yeah, I’m not sure I’m ready for that either. This feels better.” She kicks the water gently, watching the ripples spread out across the surface.
The lights from the pool cast shimmering patterns on her skin as she watches the other side of the pool where the crowd is still swaying and laughing. Despite the upbeat vibe all around, here by the water, it feels like time has slowed down just for the two of you.
Maxine glances at you, tucking a loose braid behind her ear. “Do you ever think about what it’s going to be like? You know, at NYU... us being roommates?”
There’s something in her voice—a vulnerability that catches you off guard. You glance at her, noticing how her hands fidget slightly in her lap, like she’s holding back more than she’s letting on. The weight of her question lingers between you.
[[“Yeah, I’ve thought about it. It’s crazy how we’re finally going to be living in New York together.” You lean back, trying to match her reflective mood.|p/d rm 1a]]
[[“Honestly, it feels like everything’s falling into place perfectly. We’ve always been inseparable.” You nudge her playfully, trying to lighten the mood.|p/d rm 1b]]
[[“You okay, Max? You seem a little off tonight.” You look at her closely, sensing there’s more she’s not saying.|p/d rm 1c]]You hesitate for a moment, glancing down at Maxine’s text on your phone, but before you can decide, you hear Lucas' familiar, tipsy voice echoing across the room.
"Hey! $nickname, you coming or what? We need someone with guts for this next round!"
Summer waves you over, her smile bright and inviting, as she and Lucas stand by the doorway to the living room, clearly eager for you to join. You shoot Maxine a quick text back, letting her know you’ll catch up with her later, and then make your way through the crowd.
As you approach, Lucas slings an arm around your shoulders, smelling faintly of beer. "You picked the right crew, my friend. We’re about to get wild." He winks dramatically before leading you into a circle of people already settled on the floor, everyone buzzing with excitement.
Summer pulls you down next to her, nudging your knee with hers. "Glad you could make it," she says, leaning in closer so you can hear her over the background noise. "I hope you’re ready. It’s getting pretty intense."
Lucas plops down across from you, leaning back on his hands with a grin that’s both mischievous and a little too self-assured. "Alright, truth or dare—classic rules. No backing out, and no soft questions." He raises his cup in a mock toast. "So, $nickname, you’re up. Truth or dare?"
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/d rm 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/d rm 1b]]You watch as Maxine heads out toward the pool, her shoulders tense. Something about the way she left has you worried. Without thinking twice, you decide to follow her.
As you step outside, the night air feels cooler against your skin, a stark contrast to the warmth inside. The soft glow of the pool lights reflects off the water, and you spot Maxine already sitting at the edge, her feet dipped into the water. She’s changed into a sage green bikini, the color complimenting her skin, and she seems lost in thought, gazing at the ripples she creates by kicking her feet.
“Hey,” you say softly as you walk up to her, sitting down beside her on the cool stone of the pool deck. “Everything alright?”
Maxine looks at you and offers a small smile, though her eyes still seem a little distant. “Yeah... I just needed a break from everything,” she says, her voice quiet but sincere. She pulls her knees up, resting her chin on them as she looks out at the pool. “It’s been a long night.”
You nod, understanding the feeling. The energy of the party had started to wear on you too, and being out here feels like a breath of fresh air. “I get it,” you reply. “Sometimes it’s nice to just... get away from it all, even if it’s just for a minute.”
Maxine glances at you, and for a second, the tension in her shoulders seems to ease. She lets out a soft laugh, shaking her head. “I guess I’m just overthinking everything, as usual.”
You nudge her lightly, trying to bring a bit of levity to the moment. “You? Overthinking? Never.”
She smiles, this time a little more genuinely. “Okay, maybe a little.”
The two of you sit in a comfortable silence for a while, the sounds of the party fading into the background as the night stretches on. The water looks inviting, and the atmosphere feels much more relaxed here than inside. Max kicks her feet gently, sending small splashes into the pool. You’re about to say something when she speaks again, her tone quieter this time, more serious.
“You ever think about what it’s going to be like at NYU?” she asks, her eyes still on the water, her voice soft but deliberate. “You know... living together, starting this whole new chapter?”
Her question lingers in the air, and you glance at her, noticing the way her fingers fidget slightly in her lap. There’s something more to her words, something deeper that she’s not quite saying.
You take a breath, feeling the weight of her question, and the uncertainty that seems to be hanging between the two of you.
[[“Honestly? I’m really excited. It’s going to be amazing, Max. We’ve got this.” You try to reassure her, offering a confident smile.|pool/nhie rm 1a]]
[[“I’ve thought about it... and I’m nervous too. It’s a big change, but I’m glad we’ll be going through it together.” You acknowledge the weight of the situation and share your own feelings.|pool/nhie rm 1b]]
[[“Is there something else you’re worried about? We can talk about anything, Max. You know that, right?” You gently push, sensing there’s more on her mind than just the move.|pool/nhie rm 1c]]You glance toward the door where Maxine disappeared, but Lucas’s offer catches your attention. The idea of playing truth or dare with Lucas and Summer has you intrigued, and you know it’s going to be entertaining.
“Alright,” you say, nodding to Lucas. “Let’s do it.”
Lucas grins, and Summer, already seated in the circle inside, waves you over with a mischievous smirk. “You’re just in time,” she teases as you sit down next to her. “We were waiting for someone brave enough to handle this game.”
“Brave?” you raise an eyebrow, glancing at Lucas. “I’m always up for a challenge.”
The group settles into a loose circle, laughter already filling the room as the game kicks off. The alcohol has made everyone a bit more bold, and the dares and truths quickly start getting more outrageous. You exchange playful glances with Lucas, who’s leaning back casually, clearly enjoying the chaos that’s starting to unfold.
Summer, sitting close enough that her leg brushes against yours, leans in. “Alright, truth or dare?” she asks, her eyes gleaming with challenge.
Before you can answer, Lucas chimes in, “Careful what you pick. Summer doesn’t go easy on anyone.”
The night promises to be filled with laughs, mischief, and maybe a few risky moves, but in this moment, you’re ready for whatever they throw your way.
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/nhie rm 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/nhie rm 1b]]You tuck your phone away, smirking at Lucas. “Alright, I’m gonna go play truth or dare with Summer.”
Lucas grins, slinging his arm around your shoulder, looks like he's joining you. “You’re gonna regret this,” he teases, his tipsy grin spreading wide. “Summer plays dirty, and I’m definitely not gonna let you off easy either.”
As you approach, Summer is already standing by the makeshift circle of people settled on the floor, her eyes lighting up when she sees you and Lucas. “Finally!” she says, waving you both over. “I was beginning to think I’d have to play with a bunch of softies.”
She pats the spot next to her, and Lucas nudges you to sit down first. You plop down on the floor, feeling the heat of the room and the buzz of excitement. Summer sits next to you, her leg brushing lightly against yours as she leans in with a playful smirk. “Glad you could make it. I hope you're ready.”
Across from you, Lucas takes his seat, leaning back on his hands, clearly ready to stir up some trouble. The room is filled with laughter and teasing as everyone settles in for another round. Summer leans closer, her knee brushing against yours again, and you catch the teasing glint in her eyes. Her voice cuts through the chatter, playful but challenging.
"Alright, $firstname," she says with a smirk. "Truth or dare?"
You feel Lucas's eyes on you from across the circle, and a few others in the group lean in, eager to see what you'll choose. The pressure's on, and you know whatever you pick, Summer and Lucas aren't going to go easy on you.
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/shots song 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/shots song 1b]]You shake your head at Lucas, playfully punching him in the arm. “I’ll catch up with you later. Going to hang with Max.”
Lucas rolls his eyes but grins. “Fine, fine. Have fun. I'm sure you'll find me later.”
You laugh and head toward the sliding doors, leaving behind the growing energy of the living room for the even more rowdy atmosphere outside. As you step out into the night, the contrast hits you—the thumping bass of the music lingers in the background, but the air is fresher, the lights around the pool casting a soft glow over everything.
Maxine is sitting at the edge of the pool, her legs dangling in the water. The party swirls just beyond her, but here, it feels calmer. When she sees you, her face lights up in a way that makes your chest feel warm, even after all those shots.
“Hey,” she says, smiling. “I was beginning to think Lucas kidnapped you for the rest of the night.”
You grin, walking over to sit beside her, feeling the cool stone of the pool deck beneath you. “Yeah, he tried,” you say with a laugh, “but I figured I should probably hang out with my future roommate at least once tonight.”
Maxine laughs lightly, but you catch the slight shift in her expression, the way her smile falters just for a second before she recovers. “Yeah, future roommates...” She trails off, kicking the water gently with her feet.
You sit in comfortable silence for a moment, the pool lights casting shimmering reflections on the water, creating a relaxed vibe despite the ongoing party. Max steals a glance at you, her fingers playing with a loose braid that's escaped her space buns. She bites her lip, as if she’s thinking about something more.
After a beat, she looks at you again, her eyes more serious now. “You ever think about... what it’s going to be like? Going to NYU together? Living together?”
The question catches you off guard. There’s a weight to it, something unspoken lingering in her words. You glance at her, noticing the way she fidgets with her fingers, almost like she's nervous about your answer.
[[“Honestly? I’m excited. It’s going to be fun, Max. Just like old times, but in a whole new city.” You try to reassure her with a smile, wanting to ease her worries.|p/shots song 1a]]
[[“I’ve thought about it a lot... I’m glad I’m going to NYU with you, Max. It wouldn’t feel right without you there.” You hold her gaze, letting the words carry more meaning.|p/shots song 1b]]
[[“Is that what’s really on your mind? Or is there something else you want to talk about?” You ask gently, sensing that Maxine’s question might be masking something deeper.|p/shots song 1c]]You decide to head over to the pool where Maxine is waiting, the sounds of music and laughter following you across the yard. As you approach, the vibrant energy of the dancing crowd is in full swing just on the other side of the pool. The thumping bass of the music blends with the splash of water as a few people dive in, playing around in the shallow end.
Maxine is sitting by the edge of the pool, her legs dangling in the water, wearing a sage green bikini. She looks relaxed, but when she notices you approaching, her face brightens with a warm smile. You can’t help but notice the way her skin glows under the soft string lights that line the pool area.
“You made it,” Maxine says, her voice quieter than usual but welcoming. “I was beginning to think you were getting sucked into whatever trouble Lucas was about to cause.”
You chuckle and take a seat beside her, the cool stone of the pool deck soothing against your legs. “Yeah, but I figured you might need some backup over here. Plus,” you add with a grin, “I didn’t feel like getting roped into one of Lucas' insane dares.”
Maxine laughs, a soft, nervous sound that quickly fades. “Yeah, I’m not sure I’m ready for that either. This feels better.” She kicks the water gently, watching the ripples spread out across the surface.
The lights from the pool cast shimmering patterns on her skin as she watches the other side of the pool where the crowd is still swaying and laughing. Despite the upbeat vibe all around, here by the water, it feels like time has slowed down just for the two of you.
Maxine glances at you, tucking a loose braid behind her ear. “Do you ever think about what it’s going to be like? You know, at NYU... us being roommates?”
There’s something in her voice—a vulnerability that catches you off guard. You glance at her, noticing how her hands fidget slightly in her lap, like she’s holding back more than she’s letting on. The weight of her question lingers between you.
[[“Yeah, I’ve thought about it. It’s crazy how we’re finally going to be living in New York together.” You lean back, trying to match her reflective mood.|p/d song 1a]]
[[“Honestly, it feels like everything’s falling into place perfectly. We’ve always been inseparable.” You nudge her playfully, trying to lighten the mood.|p/d song 1b]]
[[“You okay, Max? You seem a little off tonight.” You look at her closely, sensing there’s more she’s not saying.|p/d song 1c]]You hesitate for a moment, glancing down at Maxine’s text on your phone, but before you can decide, you hear Lucas' familiar, tipsy voice echoing across the room.
"Hey! $nickname, you coming or what? We need someone with guts for this next round!"
Summer waves you over, her smile bright and inviting, as she and Lucas stand by the doorway to the living room, clearly eager for you to join. You shoot Maxine a quick text back, letting her know you’ll catch up with her later, and then make your way through the crowd.
As you approach, Lucas slings an arm around your shoulders, smelling faintly of beer. "You picked the right crew, my friend. We’re about to get wild." He winks dramatically before leading you into a circle of people already settled on the floor, everyone buzzing with excitement.
Summer pulls you down next to her, nudging your knee with hers. "Glad you could make it," she says, leaning in closer so you can hear her over the background noise. "I hope you’re ready. It’s getting pretty intense."
Lucas plops down across from you, leaning back on his hands with a grin that’s both mischievous and a little too self-assured. "Alright, truth or dare—classic rules. No backing out, and no soft questions." He raises his cup in a mock toast. "So, $nickname, you’re up. Truth or dare?"
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/d song 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/d song 1b]]You watch as Maxine heads out toward the pool, her shoulders tense. Something about the way she left has you worried. Without thinking twice, you decide to follow her.
As you step outside, the night air feels cooler against your skin, a stark contrast to the warmth inside. The soft glow of the pool lights reflects off the water, and you spot Maxine already sitting at the edge, her feet dipped into the water. She’s changed into a sage green bikini, the color complimenting her skin, and she seems lost in thought, gazing at the ripples she creates by kicking her feet.
“Hey,” you say softly as you walk up to her, sitting down beside her on the cool stone of the pool deck. “Everything alright?”
Maxine looks at you and offers a small smile, though her eyes still seem a little distant. “Yeah... I just needed a break from everything,” she says, her voice quiet but sincere. She pulls her knees up, resting her chin on them as she looks out at the pool. “It’s been a long night.”
You nod, understanding the feeling. The energy of the party had started to wear on you too, and being out here feels like a breath of fresh air. “I get it,” you reply. “Sometimes it’s nice to just... get away from it all, even if it’s just for a minute.”
Maxine glances at you, and for a second, the tension in her shoulders seems to ease. She lets out a soft laugh, shaking her head. “I guess I’m just overthinking everything, as usual.”
You nudge her lightly, trying to bring a bit of levity to the moment. “You? Overthinking? Never.”
She smiles, this time a little more genuinely. “Okay, maybe a little.”
The two of you sit in a comfortable silence for a while, the sounds of the party fading into the background as the night stretches on. The water looks inviting, and the atmosphere feels much more relaxed here than inside. Max kicks her feet gently, sending small splashes into the pool. You’re about to say something when she speaks again, her tone quieter this time, more serious.
“You ever think about what it’s going to be like at NYU?” she asks, her eyes still on the water, her voice soft but deliberate. “You know... living together, starting this whole new chapter?”
Her question lingers in the air, and you glance at her, noticing the way her fingers fidget slightly in her lap. There’s something more to her words, something deeper that she’s not quite saying.
You take a breath, feeling the weight of her question, and the uncertainty that seems to be hanging between the two of you.
[[“Honestly? I’m really excited. It’s going to be amazing, Max. We’ve got this.” You try to reassure her, offering a confident smile.|pool/nhie song 1a]]
[[“I’ve thought about it... and I’m nervous too. It’s a big change, but I’m glad we’ll be going through it together.” You acknowledge the weight of the situation and share your own feelings.|pool/nhie song 1b]]
[[“Is there something else you’re worried about? We can talk about anything, Max. You know that, right?” You gently push, sensing there’s more on her mind than just the move.|pool/nhie song 1c]]You glance toward the door where Maxine disappeared, but Lucas’s offer catches your attention. The idea of playing truth or dare with Lucas and Summer has you intrigued, and you know it’s going to be entertaining.
“Alright,” you say, nodding to Lucas. “Let’s do it.”
Lucas grins, and Summer, already seated in the circle inside, waves you over with a mischievous smirk. “You’re just in time,” she teases as you sit down next to her. “We were waiting for someone brave enough to handle this game.”
“Brave?” you raise an eyebrow, glancing at Lucas. “I’m always up for a challenge.”
The group settles into a loose circle, laughter already filling the room as the game kicks off. The alcohol has made everyone a bit more bold, and the dares and truths quickly start getting more outrageous. You exchange playful glances with Lucas, who’s leaning back casually, clearly enjoying the chaos that’s starting to unfold.
Summer, sitting close enough that her leg brushes against yours, leans in. “Alright, truth or dare?” she asks, her eyes gleaming with challenge.
Before you can answer, Lucas chimes in, “Careful what you pick. Summer doesn’t go easy on anyone.”
The night promises to be filled with laughs, mischief, and maybe a few risky moves, but in this moment, you’re ready for whatever they throw your way.
[[“Truth. Hit me with your best shot.” You grin, feeling bold but cautious.|TD/nhie song 1a]]
[[“Dare, obviously. I’m not afraid of anything.” You give Lucas a challenging look, ready to take on whatever they throw at you.|TD/nhie song 1b]]Lucas' grin widens, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Alright, truth it is. No holding back then..." He leans forward slightly, the room quieting as everyone’s attention turns toward you. "Who in this room have you secretly wanted to kiss but never had the guts to make a move?"
Summer laughs softly beside you, her elbow brushing against yours. "Oh, we're diving straight into it, huh?" she teases, though her eyes flicker with curiosity as she waits for your answer.
You feel the heat of the moment as all eyes are on you, and your gaze briefly shifts to Lucas, his smirk telling you he's ready to pounce on whatever answer you give. You glance at Summer, who meets your look with a playful smile and a raised eyebrow.
The tension in the air is palpable, and you know whatever answer you give will be the talk of the night.
[[♡ "That’s easy, I’d have to go with you, Lucas."|TD/d art 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ "I mean, who wouldn’t want Summer?"|TD/d art 1.2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Wouldn't you like to know?"|TD/d art 1.2c]]Lucas’ grin grows even wider, his eyes flashing with excitement. "Oh, I was hoping you'd pick dare." He taps his chin dramatically, as if thinking hard before leaning forward. "Alright, $nickname, I dare you to kiss the person you find most attractive in the room right now. No backing out."
The group erupts in oohs and laughter, but Lucas leans back, clearly enjoying the chaos he’s caused. Summer nudges your knee with hers, her eyes sparkling with playful intrigue.
"Well?" she asks, leaning just close enough that you can feel her breath on your skin. "Don’t chicken out now."
The air feels charged, and your heart races as you look around. Lucas is smirking at you from across the circle, waiting for your move, while Summer gives you a daring smile, her eyes glinting with mischief. The group watches closely, eager to see who you’ll choose.
[[♡ Kiss Summer.|TD/d art 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Kiss Lucas.|TD/d art 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Tease everyone instead.|TD/d art 1.3c]]Maxine smiles, though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. She dips her foot into the water, creating small ripples as she speaks. “Yeah… crazy.” There’s a wistfulness in her voice, like she’s trying to hold back something deeper.
“I mean, we’ve known each other forever, right?” she continues, her voice softer now. “It’s just… I never expected things to turn out like this. Us, moving to the city together, being roommates. It feels surreal.”
You nod, feeling the weight of her words. “It’s gonna be fun though. We’ll figure it all out, like we always do.”
Maxine chuckles lightly, though there’s still a flicker of something in her expression—something unsaid. “Yeah, I guess so.”
Before you can respond, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Simultaneously, you notice Maxine looking toward the water, her fingers tapping lightly on the pool's edge as if she’s [[deep in thought.|p/swim art]]
Maxine laughs softly, though there’s a hint of sadness in her eyes. “Yeah… inseparable.” She repeats the word, as if trying to convince herself.
“I guess you’re right,” she says, dipping her foot back into the water. “We’ve always had each other’s backs. But…” She trails off, her gaze fixed on the pool, the glowing lights reflecting on the water’s surface.
You nudge her shoulder playfully, trying to lift the mood. “Don’t worry, Max. Whatever happens, we’ve got this.”
She smiles, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. “Yeah… I guess it’s just… hard to know what’ll happen next.”
Before you can respond, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Maxine glances at her phone too, but her fingers linger on the screen, as if [[she’s debating something.|p/swim art]]Maxine flinches slightly at your question, but she quickly recovers, forcing a small smile. “Yeah, I’m fine,” she says, though the tremble in her voice gives her away.
You raise an eyebrow, not buying it. “Come on, Max. I know you better than that.”
She sighs, her shoulders slumping slightly as she stares at the water. “It’s just… everything’s changing, you know? We’re moving to New York, starting this whole new life, and I… I guess I’m just worried things won’t be the same.”
You tilt your head, trying to catch her eye. “What do you mean?”
Maxine bites her lip, her gaze flickering between you and the pool. “I mean… what if things get weird? Living together, all that time… what if something changes between us?”
You frown, confused. “Why would anything change? We’ve been best friends forever.”
Maxine looks away, her voice barely audible as she mumbles, “Yeah… best friends…”
Before you can press further, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Maxine glances at you, then quickly averts her gaze, her fingers [[fidgeting nervously.|p/swim art]]Maxine smiles, though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. She dips her foot into the water, creating small ripples as she speaks. “Yeah… crazy.” There’s a wistfulness in her voice, like she’s trying to hold back something deeper.
“I mean, we’ve known each other forever, right?” she continues, her voice softer now. “It’s just… I never expected things to turn out like this. Us, moving to the city together, being roommates. It feels surreal.”
You nod, feeling the weight of her words. “It’s gonna be fun though. We’ll figure it all out, like we always do.”
Maxine chuckles lightly, though there’s still a flicker of something in her expression—something unsaid. “Yeah, I guess so.”
Before you can respond, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Simultaneously, you notice Maxine looking toward the water, her fingers tapping lightly on the pool's edge as if she’s [[deep in thought.|p/swim dance]]Maxine laughs softly, though there’s a hint of sadness in her eyes. “Yeah… inseparable.” She repeats the word, as if trying to convince herself.
“I guess you’re right,” she says, dipping her foot back into the water. “We’ve always had each other’s backs. But…” She trails off, her gaze fixed on the pool, the glowing lights reflecting on the water’s surface.
You nudge her shoulder playfully, trying to lift the mood. “Don’t worry, Max. Whatever happens, we’ve got this.”
She smiles, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. “Yeah… I guess it’s just… hard to know what’ll happen next.”
Before you can respond, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Maxine glances at her phone too, but her fingers linger on the screen, as if [[she’s debating something.|p/swim dance]]Maxine flinches slightly at your question, but she quickly recovers, forcing a small smile. “Yeah, I’m fine,” she says, though the tremble in her voice gives her away.
You raise an eyebrow, not buying it. “Come on, Max. I know you better than that.”
She sighs, her shoulders slumping slightly as she stares at the water. “It’s just… everything’s changing, you know? We’re moving to New York, starting this whole new life, and I… I guess I’m just worried things won’t be the same.”
You tilt your head, trying to catch her eye. “What do you mean?”
Maxine bites her lip, her gaze flickering between you and the pool. “I mean… what if things get weird? Living together, all that time… what if something changes between us?”
You frown, confused. “Why would anything change? We’ve been best friends forever.”
Maxine looks away, her voice barely audible as she mumbles, “Yeah… best friends…”
Before you can press further, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Maxine glances at you, then quickly averts her gaze, her fingers [[fidgeting nervously.|p/swim dance]]Lucas' grin widens, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Alright, truth it is. No holding back then..." He leans forward slightly, the room quieting as everyone’s attention turns toward you. "Who in this room have you secretly wanted to kiss but never had the guts to make a move?"
Summer laughs softly beside you, her elbow brushing against yours. "Oh, we're diving straight into it, huh?" she teases, though her eyes flicker with curiosity as she waits for your answer.
You feel the heat of the moment as all eyes are on you, and your gaze briefly shifts to Lucas, his smirk telling you he's ready to pounce on whatever answer you give. You glance at Summer, who meets your look with a playful smile and a raised eyebrow.
The tension in the air is palpable, and you know whatever answer you give will be the talk of the night.
[[♡ "That’s easy, I’d have to go with you, Lucas."|TD/d dance 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ "I mean, who wouldn’t want Summer?"|TD/d dance 1.2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Wouldn't you like to know?"|TD/d dance 1.2c]]Lucas’ grin grows even wider, his eyes flashing with excitement. "Oh, I was hoping you'd pick dare." He taps his chin dramatically, as if thinking hard before leaning forward. "Alright, $nickname, I dare you to kiss the person you find most attractive in the room right now. No backing out."
The group erupts in oohs and laughter, but Lucas leans back, clearly enjoying the chaos he’s caused. Summer nudges your knee with hers, her eyes sparkling with playful intrigue.
"Well?" she asks, leaning just close enough that you can feel her breath on your skin. "Don’t chicken out now."
The air feels charged, and your heart races as you look around. Lucas is smirking at you from across the circle, waiting for your move, while Summer gives you a daring smile, her eyes glinting with mischief. The group watches closely, eager to see who you’ll choose.
[[♡ Kiss Summer.|TD/d dance 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Kiss Lucas.|TD/d dance 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Tease everyone instead.|TD/d dance 1.3c]]Lucas' grin widens, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Alright, truth it is. No holding back then..." He leans forward slightly, the room quieting as everyone’s attention turns toward you. "Who in this room have you secretly wanted to kiss but never had the guts to make a move?"
Summer laughs softly beside you, her elbow brushing against yours. "Oh, we're diving straight into it, huh?" she teases, though her eyes flicker with curiosity as she waits for your answer.
You feel the heat of the moment as all eyes are on you, and your gaze briefly shifts to Lucas, his smirk telling you he's ready to pounce on whatever answer you give. You glance at Summer, who meets your look with a playful smile and a raised eyebrow.
The tension in the air is palpable, and you know whatever answer you give will be the talk of the night.
[[♡ "That’s easy, I’d have to go with you, Lucas."|TD/d photo 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ "I mean, who wouldn’t want Summer?"|TD/d photo 1.2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Wouldn't you like to know?"|TD/d photo 1.2c]]Lucas’ grin grows even wider, his eyes flashing with excitement. "Oh, I was hoping you'd pick dare." He taps his chin dramatically, as if thinking hard before leaning forward. "Alright, $nickname, I dare you to kiss the person you find most attractive in the room right now. No backing out."
The group erupts in oohs and laughter, but Lucas leans back, clearly enjoying the chaos he’s caused. Summer nudges your knee with hers, her eyes sparkling with playful intrigue.
"Well?" she asks, leaning just close enough that you can feel her breath on your skin. "Don’t chicken out now."
The air feels charged, and your heart races as you look around. Lucas is smirking at you from across the circle, waiting for your move, while Summer gives you a daring smile, her eyes glinting with mischief. The group watches closely, eager to see who you’ll choose.
[[♡ Kiss Summer.|TD/d photo 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Kiss Lucas.|TD/d photo 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Tease everyone instead.|TD/d photo 1.3c]]Maxine smiles, though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. She dips her foot into the water, creating small ripples as she speaks. “Yeah… crazy.” There’s a wistfulness in her voice, like she’s trying to hold back something deeper.
“I mean, we’ve known each other forever, right?” she continues, her voice softer now. “It’s just… I never expected things to turn out like this. Us, moving to the city together, being roommates. It feels surreal.”
You nod, feeling the weight of her words. “It’s gonna be fun though. We’ll figure it all out, like we always do.”
Maxine chuckles lightly, though there’s still a flicker of something in her expression—something unsaid. “Yeah, I guess so.”
Before you can respond, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Simultaneously, you notice Maxine looking toward the water, her fingers tapping lightly on the pool's edge as if she’s [[deep in thought.|p/swim photo]]
Maxine laughs softly, though there’s a hint of sadness in her eyes. “Yeah… inseparable.” She repeats the word, as if trying to convince herself.
“I guess you’re right,” she says, dipping her foot back into the water. “We’ve always had each other’s backs. But…” She trails off, her gaze fixed on the pool, the glowing lights reflecting on the water’s surface.
You nudge her shoulder playfully, trying to lift the mood. “Don’t worry, Max. Whatever happens, we’ve got this.”
She smiles, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. “Yeah… I guess it’s just… hard to know what’ll happen next.”
Before you can respond, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Maxine glances at her phone too, but her fingers linger on the screen, as if [[she’s debating something.|p/swim photo]]Maxine flinches slightly at your question, but she quickly recovers, forcing a small smile. “Yeah, I’m fine,” she says, though the tremble in her voice gives her away.
You raise an eyebrow, not buying it. “Come on, Max. I know you better than that.”
She sighs, her shoulders slumping slightly as she stares at the water. “It’s just… everything’s changing, you know? We’re moving to New York, starting this whole new life, and I… I guess I’m just worried things won’t be the same.”
You tilt your head, trying to catch her eye. “What do you mean?”
Maxine bites her lip, her gaze flickering between you and the pool. “I mean… what if things get weird? Living together, all that time… what if something changes between us?”
You frown, confused. “Why would anything change? We’ve been best friends forever.”
Maxine looks away, her voice barely audible as she mumbles, “Yeah… best friends…”
Before you can press further, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Maxine glances at you, then quickly averts her gaze, her fingers [[fidgeting nervously.|p/swim photo]]Lucas' grin widens, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Alright, truth it is. No holding back then..." He leans forward slightly, the room quieting as everyone’s attention turns toward you. "Who in this room have you secretly wanted to kiss but never had the guts to make a move?"
Summer laughs softly beside you, her elbow brushing against yours. "Oh, we're diving straight into it, huh?" she teases, though her eyes flicker with curiosity as she waits for your answer.
You feel the heat of the moment as all eyes are on you, and your gaze briefly shifts to Lucas, his smirk telling you he's ready to pounce on whatever answer you give. You glance at Summer, who meets your look with a playful smile and a raised eyebrow.
The tension in the air is palpable, and you know whatever answer you give will be the talk of the night.
[[♡ "That’s easy, I’d have to go with you, Lucas."|TD/d drama 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ "I mean, who wouldn’t want Summer?"|TD/d drama 1.2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Wouldn't you like to know?"|TD/d drama 1.2c]]Lucas’ grin grows even wider, his eyes flashing with excitement. "Oh, I was hoping you'd pick dare." He taps his chin dramatically, as if thinking hard before leaning forward. "Alright, $nickname, I dare you to kiss the person you find most attractive in the room right now. No backing out."
The group erupts in oohs and laughter, but Lucas leans back, clearly enjoying the chaos he’s caused. Summer nudges your knee with hers, her eyes sparkling with playful intrigue.
"Well?" she asks, leaning just close enough that you can feel her breath on your skin. "Don’t chicken out now."
The air feels charged, and your heart races as you look around. Lucas is smirking at you from across the circle, waiting for your move, while Summer gives you a daring smile, her eyes glinting with mischief. The group watches closely, eager to see who you’ll choose.
[[♡ Kiss Summer.|TD/d drama 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Kiss Lucas.|TD/d drama 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Tease everyone instead.|TD/d drama 1.3c]]Maxine smiles, though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. She dips her foot into the water, creating small ripples as she speaks. “Yeah… crazy.” There’s a wistfulness in her voice, like she’s trying to hold back something deeper.
“I mean, we’ve known each other forever, right?” she continues, her voice softer now. “It’s just… I never expected things to turn out like this. Us, moving to the city together, being roommates. It feels surreal.”
You nod, feeling the weight of her words. “It’s gonna be fun though. We’ll figure it all out, like we always do.”
Maxine chuckles lightly, though there’s still a flicker of something in her expression—something unsaid. “Yeah, I guess so.”
Before you can respond, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Simultaneously, you notice Maxine looking toward the water, her fingers tapping lightly on the pool's edge as if she’s [[deep in thought.|p/swim drama]]Maxine laughs softly, though there’s a hint of sadness in her eyes. “Yeah… inseparable.” She repeats the word, as if trying to convince herself.
“I guess you’re right,” she says, dipping her foot back into the water. “We’ve always had each other’s backs. But…” She trails off, her gaze fixed on the pool, the glowing lights reflecting on the water’s surface.
You nudge her shoulder playfully, trying to lift the mood. “Don’t worry, Max. Whatever happens, we’ve got this.”
She smiles, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. “Yeah… I guess it’s just… hard to know what’ll happen next.”
Before you can respond, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Maxine glances at her phone too, but her fingers linger on the screen, as if [[she’s debating something.|p/swim drama]]Maxine flinches slightly at your question, but she quickly recovers, forcing a small smile. “Yeah, I’m fine,” she says, though the tremble in her voice gives her away.
You raise an eyebrow, not buying it. “Come on, Max. I know you better than that.”
She sighs, her shoulders slumping slightly as she stares at the water. “It’s just… everything’s changing, you know? We’re moving to New York, starting this whole new life, and I… I guess I’m just worried things won’t be the same.”
You tilt your head, trying to catch her eye. “What do you mean?”
Maxine bites her lip, her gaze flickering between you and the pool. “I mean… what if things get weird? Living together, all that time… what if something changes between us?”
You frown, confused. “Why would anything change? We’ve been best friends forever.”
Maxine looks away, her voice barely audible as she mumbles, “Yeah… best friends…”
Before you can press further, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Maxine glances at you, then quickly averts her gaze, her fingers [[fidgeting nervously.|p/swim drama]]Lucas' grin widens, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Alright, truth it is. No holding back then..." He leans forward slightly, the room quieting as everyone’s attention turns toward you. "Who in this room have you secretly wanted to kiss but never had the guts to make a move?"
Summer laughs softly beside you, her elbow brushing against yours. "Oh, we're diving straight into it, huh?" she teases, though her eyes flicker with curiosity as she waits for your answer.
You feel the heat of the moment as all eyes are on you, and your gaze briefly shifts to Lucas, his smirk telling you he's ready to pounce on whatever answer you give. You glance at Summer, who meets your look with a playful smile and a raised eyebrow.
The tension in the air is palpable, and you know whatever answer you give will be the talk of the night.
[[♡ "That’s easy, I’d have to go with you, Lucas."|TD/d rm 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ "I mean, who wouldn’t want Summer?"|TD/d rm 1.2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Wouldn't you like to know?"|TD/d rm 1.2c]]Lucas’ grin grows even wider, his eyes flashing with excitement. "Oh, I was hoping you'd pick dare." He taps his chin dramatically, as if thinking hard before leaning forward. "Alright, $nickname, I dare you to kiss the person you find most attractive in the room right now. No backing out."
The group erupts in oohs and laughter, but Lucas leans back, clearly enjoying the chaos he’s caused. Summer nudges your knee with hers, her eyes sparkling with playful intrigue.
"Well?" she asks, leaning just close enough that you can feel her breath on your skin. "Don’t chicken out now."
The air feels charged, and your heart races as you look around. Lucas is smirking at you from across the circle, waiting for your move, while Summer gives you a daring smile, her eyes glinting with mischief. The group watches closely, eager to see who you’ll choose.
[[♡ Kiss Summer.|TD/d rm 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Kiss Lucas.|TD/d rm 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Tease everyone instead.|TD/d rm 1.3c]]Maxine smiles, though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. She dips her foot into the water, creating small ripples as she speaks. “Yeah… crazy.” There’s a wistfulness in her voice, like she’s trying to hold back something deeper.
“I mean, we’ve known each other forever, right?” she continues, her voice softer now. “It’s just… I never expected things to turn out like this. Us, moving to the city together, being roommates. It feels surreal.”
You nod, feeling the weight of her words. “It’s gonna be fun though. We’ll figure it all out, like we always do.”
Maxine chuckles lightly, though there’s still a flicker of something in her expression—something unsaid. “Yeah, I guess so.”
Before you can respond, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Simultaneously, you notice Maxine looking toward the water, her fingers tapping lightly on the pool's edge as if she’s [[deep in thought.|p/swim rm]]Maxine laughs softly, though there’s a hint of sadness in her eyes. “Yeah… inseparable.” She repeats the word, as if trying to convince herself.
“I guess you’re right,” she says, dipping her foot back into the water. “We’ve always had each other’s backs. But…” She trails off, her gaze fixed on the pool, the glowing lights reflecting on the water’s surface.
You nudge her shoulder playfully, trying to lift the mood. “Don’t worry, Max. Whatever happens, we’ve got this.”
She smiles, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. “Yeah… I guess it’s just… hard to know what’ll happen next.”
Before you can respond, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Maxine glances at her phone too, but her fingers linger on the screen, as if [[she’s debating something.|p/swim rm]]Maxine flinches slightly at your question, but she quickly recovers, forcing a small smile. “Yeah, I’m fine,” she says, though the tremble in her voice gives her away.
You raise an eyebrow, not buying it. “Come on, Max. I know you better than that.”
She sighs, her shoulders slumping slightly as she stares at the water. “It’s just… everything’s changing, you know? We’re moving to New York, starting this whole new life, and I… I guess I’m just worried things won’t be the same.”
You tilt your head, trying to catch her eye. “What do you mean?”
Maxine bites her lip, her gaze flickering between you and the pool. “I mean… what if things get weird? Living together, all that time… what if something changes between us?”
You frown, confused. “Why would anything change? We’ve been best friends forever.”
Maxine looks away, her voice barely audible as she mumbles, “Yeah… best friends…”
Before you can press further, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Maxine glances at you, then quickly averts her gaze, her fingers [[fidgeting nervously.|p/swim rm]]Maxine smiles, though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. She dips her foot into the water, creating small ripples as she speaks. “Yeah… crazy.” There’s a wistfulness in her voice, like she’s trying to hold back something deeper.
“I mean, we’ve known each other forever, right?” she continues, her voice softer now. “It’s just… I never expected things to turn out like this. Us, moving to the city together, being roommates. It feels surreal.”
You nod, feeling the weight of her words. “It’s gonna be fun though. We’ll figure it all out, like we always do.”
Maxine chuckles lightly, though there’s still a flicker of something in her expression—something unsaid. “Yeah, I guess so.”
Before you can respond, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Simultaneously, you notice Maxine looking toward the water, her fingers tapping lightly on the pool's edge as if she’s [[deep in thought.|p/swim song]]Maxine laughs softly, though there’s a hint of sadness in her eyes. “Yeah… inseparable.” She repeats the word, as if trying to convince herself.
“I guess you’re right,” she says, dipping her foot back into the water. “We’ve always had each other’s backs. But…” She trails off, her gaze fixed on the pool, the glowing lights reflecting on the water’s surface.
You nudge her shoulder playfully, trying to lift the mood. “Don’t worry, Max. Whatever happens, we’ve got this.”
She smiles, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. “Yeah… I guess it’s just… hard to know what’ll happen next.”
Before you can respond, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Maxine glances at her phone too, but her fingers linger on the screen, as if [[she’s debating something.|p/swim song]]Maxine flinches slightly at your question, but she quickly recovers, forcing a small smile. “Yeah, I’m fine,” she says, though the tremble in her voice gives her away.
You raise an eyebrow, not buying it. “Come on, Max. I know you better than that.”
She sighs, her shoulders slumping slightly as she stares at the water. “It’s just… everything’s changing, you know? We’re moving to New York, starting this whole new life, and I… I guess I’m just worried things won’t be the same.”
You tilt your head, trying to catch her eye. “What do you mean?”
Maxine bites her lip, her gaze flickering between you and the pool. “I mean… what if things get weird? Living together, all that time… what if something changes between us?”
You frown, confused. “Why would anything change? We’ve been best friends forever.”
Maxine looks away, her voice barely audible as she mumbles, “Yeah… best friends…”
Before you can press further, your phone buzzes with a text from Lucas, asking if you’re up for another round of truth or dare. Maxine glances at you, then quickly averts her gaze, her fingers [[fidgeting nervously.|p/swim song]]Lucas' grin widens, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Alright, truth it is. No holding back then..." He leans forward slightly, the room quieting as everyone’s attention turns toward you. "Who in this room have you secretly wanted to kiss but never had the guts to make a move?"
Summer laughs softly beside you, her elbow brushing against yours. "Oh, we're diving straight into it, huh?" she teases, though her eyes flicker with curiosity as she waits for your answer.
You feel the heat of the moment as all eyes are on you, and your gaze briefly shifts to Lucas, his smirk telling you he's ready to pounce on whatever answer you give. You glance at Summer, who meets your look with a playful smile and a raised eyebrow.
The tension in the air is palpable, and you know whatever answer you give will be the talk of the night.
[[♡ "That’s easy, I’d have to go with you, Lucas."|TD/d song 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ "I mean, who wouldn’t want Summer?"|TD/d song 1.2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[["Wouldn't you like to know?"|TD/d song 1.2c]]Lucas’ grin grows even wider, his eyes flashing with excitement. "Oh, I was hoping you'd pick dare." He taps his chin dramatically, as if thinking hard before leaning forward. "Alright, $nickname, I dare you to kiss the person you find most attractive in the room right now. No backing out."
The group erupts in oohs and laughter, but Lucas leans back, clearly enjoying the chaos he’s caused. Summer nudges your knee with hers, her eyes sparkling with playful intrigue.
"Well?" she asks, leaning just close enough that you can feel her breath on your skin. "Don’t chicken out now."
The air feels charged, and your heart races as you look around. Lucas is smirking at you from across the circle, waiting for your move, while Summer gives you a daring smile, her eyes glinting with mischief. The group watches closely, eager to see who you’ll choose.
[[♡ Kiss Summer.|TD/d song 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Kiss Lucas.|TD/d song 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Tease everyone instead.|TD/d song 1.3c]]The circle of friends falls silent for a split second before the room erupts in laughter and teasing. Lucas, for once, seems caught off guard, his smug grin faltering for just a moment as he stares at you, clearly not expecting your response.
“Whoa, wait, what?” Lucas finally manages, his cheeks turning the faintest shade of red. The others whistle and nudge him, clearly entertained by his sudden loss for words.
“Looks like someone’s finally speechless,” Summer teases, a grin spreading across her face. “I didn’t think that was possible.”
Lucas regains his composure quickly, leaning in toward you, his eyes sparkling with intrigue. “Well, I guess that means you and I will have to make sure this party doesn’t end too soon, huh?”
He’s joking, of course, but there’s an undeniable tension between you now. His arm lingers over your shoulders a little longer, and when he leans back, his hand brushes your thigh almost absentmindedly. Summer watches the two of you with a knowing smirk but doesn’t comment.
The teasing continues, but Lucas keeps glancing your way, and the atmosphere between the two of you feels charged, even if it’s all in good fun. You can feel the rest of the group’s eyes on you, curious to see how far the banter will go.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]] The entire circle of friends lets out a collective “Ooh!” as you say Summer’s name. Summer herself blinks in surprise, her eyes widening for a moment before she laughs, a hint of nervousness flashing in her expression.
“Well, I wasn’t expecting that,” Summer says, her voice light, but there’s a playful gleam in her eyes as she glances at you. “Guess I should feel flattered.”
Lucas grins, clearly loving the attention shifting between the two of you. “Looks like $nickname’s making some moves tonight,” he jokes, raising his cup in mock salute. “Summer, you better watch out.”
Summer chuckles, leaning a little closer to you, her shoulder brushing against yours. “Looks like I’m the lucky one tonight, huh?” she teases, her voice soft enough that only you can hear. There’s a slight blush to her cheeks, and you can’t tell if she’s flustered or just playing along, but either way, the energy between you has shifted.
The group continues to laugh and tease, but Summer’s attention is on you. She nudges your knee with hers again, her smile a little more private now, like she’s enjoying this moment just between the two of you.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]] The group groans in mock frustration, but there’s laughter all around as you leave them guessing. Lucas shakes his head, leaning back with a grin. “You’re killing us, $nickname. I guess we’ll just have to keep playing and see if you spill.”
Summer gives you a coy smile, her eyes lingering on you as if trying to figure you out. “Keeping your secrets, huh?” she says, leaning a little closer. “Well, now you’ve got me curious.”
Lucas watches the interaction between you and Summer, a playful smirk on his face. “Guess we’ll just have to try harder next time.”
There’s a brief lull in the game as everyone waits for the next person to go, but you notice both Lucas and Summer stealing glances at you now and then, as if they’re still wondering what your answer might have been.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]]Your eyes drift to Summer, who meets your gaze with a curious, almost daring expression. You lean closer, your lips curving into a playful smile. She doesn’t pull away—instead, she tilts her head just slightly, inviting you to close the gap.
And you do.
Your lips meet hers softly at first, but as soon as she responds, the kiss deepens. You press your hand to her back, pulling her closer as her fingers thread through your hair. The noise from the group fades as your kiss lingers, more intense than you expected. The heat between you builds as you feel Summer’s breath hitch against your lips.
The group watches in stunned silence, but then someone whistles, snapping you both back to reality. When you finally pull away, Summer’s cheeks are flushed, her lips slightly parted as she breathes out a soft laugh. "Well, that was unexpected," she says, her eyes lingering on you for a beat too long.
Lucas raises his cup. "Alright, alright! Guess we know who’s winning the game so far." He laughs, though there’s a playful spark in his eyes as he glances between the two of you.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]]You glance at Lucas, your heart beating faster, and lock eyes with him. His smirk softens into something more curious, like he’s daring you to follow through. Without breaking eye contact, you lean forward, closing the distance between you. His breath hitches slightly, and just as the group falls silent, your lips meet his.
It’s not a quick peck. You press into him, your hand resting against his chest as his fingers grip the floor to steady himself. Lucas responds in kind, leaning into the kiss as if he’s been waiting for this moment. The kiss deepens for just a few seconds, the heat between you building as you lose yourself in it. The circle of onlookers erupts in catcalls and whistles, but for a moment, it’s just the two of you.
When you finally pull back, you’re both breathless, Lucas’ grin broader than ever. "Damn," he says softly, his voice full of surprise and admiration. "Didn’t see that coming."
The group continues to buzz as Summer looks between you and Lucas with raised eyebrows, clearly entertained. Lucas still seems stunned but pleased, his fingers brushing your leg almost absently.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]]You smirk, looking between Lucas and Summer, and lean back, crossing your arms with a confident grin. "Nah, I’m saving that kiss for someone special."
The group groans, but there’s laughter mixed in. Lucas rolls his eyes dramatically. "Coward!" he jokes, though there’s a hint of admiration in his tone. Summer, on the other hand, tilts her head at you, giving you a soft smile as if she appreciates the mystery.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]] The circle of friends falls silent for a split second before the room erupts in laughter and teasing. Lucas, for once, seems caught off guard, his smug grin faltering for just a moment as he stares at you, clearly not expecting your response.
“Whoa, wait, what?” Lucas finally manages, his cheeks turning the faintest shade of red. The others whistle and nudge him, clearly entertained by his sudden loss for words.
“Looks like someone’s finally speechless,” Summer teases, a grin spreading across her face. “I didn’t think that was possible.”
Lucas regains his composure quickly, leaning in toward you, his eyes sparkling with intrigue. “Well, I guess that means you and I will have to make sure this party doesn’t end too soon, huh?”
He’s joking, of course, but there’s an undeniable tension between you now. His arm lingers over your shoulders a little longer, and when he leans back, his hand brushes your thigh almost absentmindedly. Summer watches the two of you with a knowing smirk but doesn’t comment.
The teasing continues, but Lucas keeps glancing your way, and the atmosphere between the two of you feels charged, even if it’s all in good fun. You can feel the rest of the group’s eyes on you, curious to see how far the banter will go.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]] The entire circle of friends lets out a collective “Ooh!” as you say Summer’s name. Summer herself blinks in surprise, her eyes widening for a moment before she laughs, a hint of nervousness flashing in her expression.
“Well, I wasn’t expecting that,” Summer says, her voice light, but there’s a playful gleam in her eyes as she glances at you. “Guess I should feel flattered.”
Lucas grins, clearly loving the attention shifting between the two of you. “Looks like $nickname’s making some moves tonight,” he jokes, raising his cup in mock salute. “Summer, you better watch out.”
Summer chuckles, leaning a little closer to you, her shoulder brushing against yours. “Looks like I’m the lucky one tonight, huh?” she teases, her voice soft enough that only you can hear. There’s a slight blush to her cheeks, and you can’t tell if she’s flustered or just playing along, but either way, the energy between you has shifted.
The group continues to laugh and tease, but Summer’s attention is on you. She nudges your knee with hers again, her smile a little more private now, like she’s enjoying this moment just between the two of you.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]] The group groans in mock frustration, but there’s laughter all around as you leave them guessing. Lucas shakes his head, leaning back with a grin. “You’re killing us, $nickname. I guess we’ll just have to keep playing and see if you spill.”
Summer gives you a coy smile, her eyes lingering on you as if trying to figure you out. “Keeping your secrets, huh?” she says, leaning a little closer. “Well, now you’ve got me curious.”
Lucas watches the interaction between you and Summer, a playful smirk on his face. “Guess we’ll just have to try harder next time.”
There’s a brief lull in the game as everyone waits for the next person to go, but you notice both Lucas and Summer stealing glances at you now and then, as if they’re still wondering what your answer might have been.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]] Your eyes drift to Summer, who meets your gaze with a curious, almost daring expression. You lean closer, your lips curving into a playful smile. She doesn’t pull away—instead, she tilts her head just slightly, inviting you to close the gap.
And you do.
Your lips meet hers softly at first, but as soon as she responds, the kiss deepens. You press your hand to her back, pulling her closer as her fingers thread through your hair. The noise from the group fades as your kiss lingers, more intense than you expected. The heat between you builds as you feel Summer’s breath hitch against your lips.
The group watches in stunned silence, but then someone whistles, snapping you both back to reality. When you finally pull away, Summer’s cheeks are flushed, her lips slightly parted as she breathes out a soft laugh. "Well, that was unexpected," she says, her eyes lingering on you for a beat too long.
Lucas raises his cup. "Alright, alright! Guess we know who’s winning the game so far." He laughs, though there’s a playful spark in his eyes as he glances between the two of you.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]] You glance at Lucas, your heart beating faster, and lock eyes with him. His smirk softens into something more curious, like he’s daring you to follow through. Without breaking eye contact, you lean forward, closing the distance between you. His breath hitches slightly, and just as the group falls silent, your lips meet his.
It’s not a quick peck. You press into him, your hand resting against his chest as his fingers grip the floor to steady himself. Lucas responds in kind, leaning into the kiss as if he’s been waiting for this moment. The kiss deepens for just a few seconds, the heat between you building as you lose yourself in it. The circle of onlookers erupts in catcalls and whistles, but for a moment, it’s just the two of you.
When you finally pull back, you’re both breathless, Lucas’ grin broader than ever. "Damn," he says softly, his voice full of surprise and admiration. "Didn’t see that coming."
The group continues to buzz as Summer looks between you and Lucas with raised eyebrows, clearly entertained. Lucas still seems stunned but pleased, his fingers brushing your leg almost absently.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]] You smirk, looking between Lucas and Summer, and lean back, crossing your arms with a confident grin. "Nah, I’m saving that kiss for someone special."
The group groans, but there’s laughter mixed in. Lucas rolls his eyes dramatically. "Coward!" he jokes, though there’s a hint of admiration in his tone. Summer, on the other hand, tilts her head at you, giving you a soft smile as if she appreciates the mystery.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]] Summer’s smirk widens, and she exchanges a mischievous glance with Lucas. She leans in slightly, her voice soft but teasing, “Alright, truth... Who in this room would you kiss right now if you had to?”
The room falls into a hush, the group clearly intrigued by the open-ended question. You glance around the circle, feeling a few pairs of eyes on you—including Lucas’ and Summer’s. The energy is buzzing, everyone waiting to see where you’ll take this. Summer raises an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the tension.
[[♡ “That’s easy, I’d have to go with you, Summer.” You say with a playful smirk, your tone flirty.|TD/shots dance 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ “I mean, Lucas does look pretty tempting right now.” You grin, shooting Lucas a challenging look, half-joking but curious how he’ll react.|TD/shots dance 1.2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[“I’d rather not kiss anyone right now, but I’ll take another shot instead.” You dodge the question smoothly, avoiding any potential awkwardness.|TD/shots dance 1.2c]]Summer grins wickedly and exchanges another glance with Lucas. “Alright, dare...” She pauses for effect, then says, “I dare you to give someone here a kiss, but you get to choose who.”
You hear a few gasps and giggles from the group, the energy around you growing more charged. The moment stretches as you consider your options, feeling the weight of everyone's anticipation. Summer leans back slightly, her eyes watching you closely, while Lucas raises an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the dare.
[[♡ Kiss Summer.|TD/shots dance 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Kiss Lucas.|TD/shots dance 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Tease everyone instead.|TD/shots dance 1.3c]]You offer Max a reassuring smile. “Honestly? I’m excited. It’s going to be fun, Max. Just like old times, but in a whole new city.” You nudge her gently with your shoulder, hoping to ease the tension you sense in her.
Maxine glances at you, and for a second, you see the hint of relief in her eyes. She lets out a small laugh, her shoulders relaxing as she kicks at the water again, sending ripples through the pool. “Yeah, I guess you’re right. It’s just... a lot to think about, you know? New place, new people. But at least I’ll have you.”
Her words hang in the air for a moment, heavier than the casual tone she tried to use. You smile softly, feeling the depth of your friendship. “Exactly. We’ve got each other.”
She turns to look at you, her expression soft, almost vulnerable. “Promise me we won’t let everything change too much? I don’t want to lose... this.” She gestures between the two of you, her voice quieter now.
“Promise,” you say without hesitation, meaning it. Max gives you a small smile, her gaze lingering on yours for a second longer before she looks away, kicking at the water again. The tension eases, leaving the comfortable silence of two lifelong friends sharing the moment together [[under the glow of the pool lights.|p/swim dance]]You meet Max’s gaze, letting the weight of the moment settle between you. “I’ve thought about it a lot, actually... I’m glad I’m going to NYU with you, Max. It wouldn’t feel right without you there.”
Her eyes widen slightly, and you notice the way she fidgets with her fingers, her breath catching just a little. She glances down at the water, biting her lip, as if she’s trying to figure out what to say next. “You really mean that?” she asks softly, barely above a whisper.
You nod, leaning forward a bit to catch her eye again. “Yeah. I do.”
For a moment, it feels like the world around you fades—the music, the laughter from the party, even the soft splash of the water. It’s just the two of you, sitting on the edge of the pool, feeling something between you shift. Maxine looks at you, her eyes searching yours, and for the first time tonight, the air between you feels different, charged with something unsaid.
She smiles, but there’s a hint of shyness to it, something you’re not used to seeing from Max. “I’m glad too,” she says quietly. “I couldn’t imagine doing this without you.”
The moment lingers as Max leans back on her hands, her gaze turning back to the water. But you can feel it—something deeper stirring between you, and for now, you let it sit there, unresolved but present, as you both soak in the [[quiet of the night.|p/swim dance]]
You look at Max carefully, sensing that her question is only scratching the surface. “Is that what’s really on your mind? Or is there something else you want to talk about?” you ask gently, your voice soft but direct.
Maxine pauses, her fingers stilling against the pool deck as she glances at you, caught off guard by your question. She fidgets with the braid that’s fallen loose from her hair, her teeth tugging at her bottom lip in a way that tells you there’s more going on beneath the surface.
“I don’t know,” she says after a moment, her voice quieter now. “I guess... I’ve just been thinking about a lot of things lately. Graduation, moving to a new city, living together...”
Her voice trails off, and you sense the hesitation in her words. There’s something she’s not saying, something deeper that she’s holding back. You lean in slightly, giving her space to continue if she wants to.
She sighs, kicking at the water again, her gaze distant. “I just don’t want things to change too much, you know? Between us.”
Her words hang in the air, and you realize this is more than just about college or living arrangements. You can see the vulnerability in her eyes, the fear of losing something between you as life shifts into new phases. She’s scared, not just of what’s ahead, but of what might be left behind.
“Things are going to change,” you say gently, “but that doesn’t mean they have to change between us.”
Max looks at you, her expression soft but full of unspoken worry. You reach out and give her hand a light squeeze, and she smiles—small but genuine.
“Thanks,” she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. The tension in her shoulders eases just a little, and for now, the moment feels lighter, the weight of her worries lifting even if [[just for a bit.|p/swim dance]]Your gaze locks onto Summer, a playful smirk tugging at your lips. “That’s easy,” you say with just the right amount of teasing, “I’d have to go with you, Summer.”
The air in the circle shifts, the tension growing palpable. Summer’s eyes widen slightly in surprise, but then a slow grin spreads across her face. She leans back, clearly enjoying your answer. “Oh? Bold choice,” she says, her voice playful but with a hint of something more beneath it. The people around you let out a mix of oohs and laughter, already hyping up the moment.
Lucas chuckles, giving Summer a nudge with his elbow. “Looks like someone’s the popular choice tonight.”
Summer, still grinning, leans in closer to you. “Well, maybe you’ll get your chance,” she says, her voice low enough that only you can hear it. Her knee brushes against yours under the circle, sending a small jolt through you.
The game continues, but you can feel the subtle heat lingering between you and Summer, an unspoken invitation hanging in the air as the group moves on to the next round. Every now and then, you catch her glancing your way, that playful glint still dancing in her eyes.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]] You let your gaze drift across the circle, landing on Lucas with a mischievous grin. “I mean, Lucas does look pretty tempting right now,” you say, keeping your tone light but letting a hint of flirtation slip through.
Lucas’ eyebrow shoots up, clearly not expecting the callout. He laughs, leaning forward slightly. “Oh yeah? Can’t say I blame you,” he teases, but there’s a glimmer of intrigue in his eyes as he sizes you up. The group around you bursts into laughter and playful teasing, clearly eating up the moment.
Summer gives Lucas a shove, rolling her eyes but grinning. “Of course you’d say that,” she says, shaking her head.
Lucas shrugs with a smirk. “What can I say? I’m irresistible.”
You lock eyes with him for just a second longer, the laughter fading into a quieter kind of tension. It’s subtle, but there’s something beneath his teasing demeanor—something that makes you wonder if he’s curious, too. The moment passes as the game moves on, but you can feel Lucas’ gaze linger on you a bit longer, like he’s waiting to see what you’ll do next.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]] You pause for a second, feeling the weight of the room’s attention, but instead of picking anyone, you shrug with a grin. “I’d rather not kiss anyone right now, but I’ll take another shot instead,” you say, smoothly dodging the question.
The group groans in unison, though there are a few laughs mixed in. Summer shakes her head, clearly disappointed. “Oh come on, that’s a total cop-out!” she protests, but there’s still a twinkle in her eye, like she’s impressed with your ability to slip past the trap.
Lucas lets out a dramatic sigh, grabbing the bottle and pouring you a shot. “You’re too slick for your own good,” he says, handing it over with a grin.
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As the game continues, you can’t help but feel like you’ve kept things light enough to avoid any real awkwardness, but there’s still a subtle buzz in the air, like the group is waiting to see what your next move might be.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]] You meet Summer’s gaze, and a spark passes between you two. The teasing smile on her lips widens as you lean in slowly, the group around you falling silent in anticipation. The moment stretches before you finally close the distance, pressing your lips against hers.
It’s soft at first, tentative, but as Summer responds, the kiss deepens just enough to send a rush of heat through you. Her hand brushes against your arm, light but lingering, and for a brief second, the noise of the party seems to fade away.
When you pull back, her eyes lock with yours, and the playful look is still there, but there’s something more behind it now—something almost charged. The group around you erupts into a mix of cheers and teasing comments, but Summer just leans back, smirking.
“Well,” she says, her voice a little breathless but casual, “that was better than I expected.”
Lucas whistles dramatically from across the circle. “Alright, alright, break it up. We’ve still got a game to play.” But you catch the glint of amusement in his eyes as the game continues, the buzz of excitement lingering in the air.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]] You feel the weight of Lucas’ gaze across the circle, his smirk daring you to take the leap. Without breaking eye contact, you push yourself up, the group’s energy spiking as you walk over to him. You stand over him for just a second, his grin widening as he realizes what’s coming next.
Before he can say anything, you lean down and kiss him. Lucas doesn’t hesitate—his lips meeting yours with an eager response. The kiss is firm, his hand grazing your back briefly as the moment intensifies. The group around you reacts immediately, hooting and cheering, but it’s drowned out by the heat of the kiss.
You finally pull back, catching the playful gleam in his eyes as he sits up straighter, clearly impressed. “Guess I owe you one now,” Lucas says with a chuckle, his voice low, meant just for you.
Summer playfully shoves him. “Not bad, $firstname. Didn’t think you’d actually do it.”
The game moves on, but the lingering tension between you and Lucas simmers just beneath the surface.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]] You stand up slowly, making a show of it as you dramatically spin in place, grinning at the growing excitement from the group. “Kiss someone?” you say, drawing out the moment. “I mean, kissing the air counts, right?” You throw your arms wide and plant an exaggerated kiss on the empty space in front of you, blowing it into the crowd.
The group bursts into a mix of groans and laughter, clearly both disappointed and amused by your playful dodge. Summer rolls her eyes, though she’s smiling. “Oh, come on! That’s such a cop-out.”
Lucas is laughing, holding his side. “I knew you’d find a way to cheat the system.”
You smirk, shrugging nonchalantly. “Hey, I never said I wouldn’t kiss anyone, just didn’t specify who.”
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]] Maxine looks at you as you speak, her face softening slightly. Your confidence seems to ease her tension, and she leans back, dipping her toes deeper into the cool water. “I hope so,” she says quietly, but there’s a faint smile on her lips now. “I mean, New York is going to be a completely different world. But I guess that’s what makes it exciting, right?”
“Totally,” you reply, leaning back on your hands, feeling the cool stone beneath you. “Think about it. Late-night food runs, exploring the city, finding cool spots to hang out—it’s going to be a blast. And it’s not like we’re going in blind. We’ve got each other.”
Max chuckles softly, shaking her head. “You always make it sound so easy.”
“Well, I’ve always been the optimistic one,” you tease, nudging her gently with your elbow. “But seriously, Max, we’ve been through a lot together already. This is just another chapter. New city, new adventures—but same us.”
She looks at you then, her eyes a little brighter, and there’s something reassuring in the way she smiles. “Yeah, I guess that’s true. And it’s not like we don’t know each other’s weird habits by now.”
You laugh. “Exactly. I already know about your habit of leaving your clothes everywhere, and you know I’ll hog the bathroom in the mornings. We’ll survive.”
Max’s smile widens as she gazes at the water, her tension seeming to melt away. “Okay, you’ve convinced me. It’s going to be fun. As long as we don’t get lost in the subway.”
“Ah, see, that’s part of the adventure!” you reply with a grin. “We’ll figure it out together. I’ve got your back, Max.”
She looks at you, and for a moment, her gaze lingers, a softness in her eyes that makes the night [[feel warmer.|p/swim dance]] “Thanks,” she says quietly. “I don’t know what I’d do without you.”Maxine exhales softly, nodding as she listens to your words. “Yeah... it’s weird, isn’t it? We’ve spent so much time together already, and now we’re about to do this huge thing.” She glances at you, her eyes more vulnerable than before. “It’s like we’re leaving everything behind, but at the same time, we’re carrying it all with us. You know?”
You nod slowly, her words hitting close to home. “I know exactly what you mean. It’s like everything’s changing, but... it’s comforting that we’re still going to have each other. That’s the part that makes it less scary for me.”
She gives you a small smile, her fingers trailing through the water. “I don’t know how I’d feel if I were going alone. NYU is huge, and New York can be... overwhelming.”
You tilt your head, looking at her closely. “But you’re not going alone. And you’re way stronger than you give yourself credit for, Max. You’ve always handled change better than you think.”
Max shakes her head with a soft laugh. “If you say so. I guess I just... I don’t want things to change between us, you know? We’ve always had this... I don’t know, easy thing between us. What if living together changes that?”
You take a moment, considering her words. “It’s going to be different, sure, but that doesn’t mean it’s going to be worse. We’ll adapt. If anyone can figure out how to make it work, it’s us.”
She smiles again, more genuine this time, and for the first time tonight, the nervousness in her eyes seems to fade. “You really think so?”
“I know so,” you say firmly. “We’re a team, Max. And no matter what, we’re going to make NYU ours. Together.”
Her gaze softens as she looks at you, her fingers still [[playing with the water.|p/swim dance]] “I’m glad we’re in this together. I don’t think I could do it without you.”Maxine’s breath hitches slightly, and she looks down at the water, her expression conflicted. She doesn’t respond right away, and for a moment, you’re worried you pushed too hard. But then she glances at you, her eyes more open, vulnerable. “It’s just... it’s not just about NYU,” she admits, her voice barely above a whisper.
You lean in slightly, waiting for her to continue, sensing this might be about more than school.
“I’ve been thinking a lot about us,” she says, her words heavy with meaning. “About how everything’s going to change, and I don’t know if... if it’ll ever be the same.” She looks away, kicking the water gently, her face hidden by the dim glow of the pool lights. “I’m just scared of losing what we have.”
Her words hang in the air, and you can feel the unspoken tension between you. “Max... we’re not going to lose anything,” you say softly. “Things might change, sure, but we’ve been through so much already. Whatever happens, we’ll figure it out.”
She bites her lip, still gazing at the water. “I know, but... it’s different now, isn’t it? We’re growing up, moving away from everything we’ve ever known. And I just...” She trails off, as if she’s struggling to find the right words.
You reach out, gently placing a hand on her arm. “Hey, we’re going through this together, okay? I don’t want you to feel like you’re doing this alone. If anything’s on your mind, you can always tell me.”
Max looks at you then, her eyes glistening with a vulnerability she rarely shows. “I don’t want to lose you,” she admits quietly, her voice barely audible.
Your heart skips a beat at her confession, and you realize how deep her fears run. “You’re not going to lose me,” you say, your voice firm. “Whatever happens at NYU, we’ll still be us. We’ll still be friends.”
She gives you a small, bittersweet smile, but there’s a flicker of hope in her eyes. “Promise?”
“Promise,” you reply, [[your gaze steady on hers.|p/swim dance]] “We’ll face it together, Max. Always.”Summer’s eyes sparkle with playful intent, and she exchanges a quick look with Lucas before smirking. “Alright, truth... let’s make this interesting.” Her tone turns more serious, but her teasing edge remains.
“If you had to kiss anyone here, no exceptions, who would it be?” she asks, her voice laced with challenge and curiosity.
The room falls into a hush. You can feel everyone’s attention zeroing in on you, the tension playful but undeniably thick. Lucas tilts his head, waiting for your answer, while Summer’s expectant grin grows.
You know they’re looking for something juicy, but the decision is yours.
[[♡ “I’d have to say you, Summer. No hesitation,” you say, locking eyes with her, making your choice known with a confident grin.|TD/nhie dance 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ “Honestly? Lucas has that whole ‘mysterious’ thing going on tonight. I’d pick him.” You say it with a teasing smirk, glancing at Lucas to gauge his reaction.|TD/nhie dance 1.2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[“Nice try, but you won’t get me that easily,” you say with a grin. “I think I’ll just stick to finishing my drink instead of naming names.”|TD/nhie dance 1.2c]]Summer’s eyes widen with excitement as she exchanges a knowing look with Lucas. “Alright, let’s see if you can back that up,” she says, pausing dramatically. The room buzzes with curiosity.
“I dare you... to kiss someone in this room. Your choice, no cop-outs.”
A wave of laughter and surprised gasps ripple through the circle, but all eyes are locked on you. Lucas leans forward, his expression intrigued, while Summer leans back, waiting to see what you’ll do.
The pressure’s on, but you’ve got control now. You can feel the tension and excitement in the air as you scan the faces around you.
[[♡ You look straight at Summer, your decision clear. “Guess I’ll start with you.” Without hesitation, you lean in and close the gap.|TD/nhie dance 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Turning toward Lucas, you smirk. “Hope you’re ready for this,” you say before leaning in to kiss him, keeping it playful but bold.|TD/nhie dance 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You shake your head with a grin. “Sorry to disappoint, but I’m not kissing anyone tonight.” The room groans with playful disappointment, but you just laugh it off.|TD/nhie dance 1.3c]]Summer’s smirk widens, and she exchanges a mischievous glance with Lucas. She leans in slightly, her voice soft but teasing, “Alright, truth... Who in this room would you kiss right now if you had to?”
The room falls into a hush, the group clearly intrigued by the open-ended question. You glance around the circle, feeling a few pairs of eyes on you—including Lucas’ and Summer’s. The energy is buzzing, everyone waiting to see where you’ll take this. Summer raises an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the tension.
[[♡ “That’s easy, I’d have to go with you, Summer.” You say with a playful smirk, your tone flirty.|TD/shots art 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ “I mean, Lucas does look pretty tempting right now.” You grin, shooting Lucas a challenging look, half-joking but curious how he’ll react.|TD/shots art 1.2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[“I’d rather not kiss anyone right now, but I’ll take another shot instead.” You dodge the question smoothly, avoiding any potential awkwardness.|TD/shots art 1.2c]]Summer grins wickedly and exchanges another glance with Lucas. “Alright, dare...” She pauses for effect, then says, “I dare you to give someone here a kiss, but you get to choose who.”
You hear a few gasps and giggles from the group, the energy around you growing more charged. The moment stretches as you consider your options, feeling the weight of everyone's anticipation. Summer leans back slightly, her eyes watching you closely, while Lucas raises an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the dare.
[[♡ Kiss Summer.|TD/shots art 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Kiss Lucas.|TD/shots art 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Tease everyone instead.|TD/shots art 1.3c]]You meet Max’s gaze, letting the weight of the moment settle between you. “I’ve thought about it a lot, actually... I’m glad I’m going to NYU with you, Max. It wouldn’t feel right without you there.”
Her eyes widen slightly, and you notice the way she fidgets with her fingers, her breath catching just a little. She glances down at the water, biting her lip, as if she’s trying to figure out what to say next. “You really mean that?” she asks softly, barely above a whisper.
You nod, leaning forward a bit to catch her eye again. “Yeah. I do.”
For a moment, it feels like the world around you fades—the music, the laughter from the party, even the soft splash of the water. It’s just the two of you, sitting on the edge of the pool, feeling something between you shift. Maxine looks at you, her eyes searching yours, and for the first time tonight, the air between you feels different, charged with something unsaid.
She smiles, but there’s a hint of shyness to it, something you’re not used to seeing from Max. “I’m glad too,” she says quietly. “I couldn’t imagine doing this without you.”
The moment lingers as Max leans back on her hands, her gaze turning back to the water. But you can feel it—something deeper stirring between you, and for now, you let it sit there, unresolved but present, as you both soak in the [[quiet of the night.|p/swim art]]You look at Max carefully, sensing that her question is only scratching the surface. “Is that what’s really on your mind? Or is there something else you want to talk about?” you ask gently, your voice soft but direct.
Maxine pauses, her fingers stilling against the pool deck as she glances at you, caught off guard by your question. She fidgets with the braid that’s fallen loose from her hair, her teeth tugging at her bottom lip in a way that tells you there’s more going on beneath the surface.
“I don’t know,” she says after a moment, her voice quieter now. “I guess... I’ve just been thinking about a lot of things lately. Graduation, moving to a new city, living together...”
Her voice trails off, and you sense the hesitation in her words. There’s something she’s not saying, something deeper that she’s holding back. You lean in slightly, giving her space to continue if she wants to.
She sighs, kicking at the water again, her gaze distant. “I just don’t want things to change too much, you know? Between us.”
Her words hang in the air, and you realize this is more than just about college or living arrangements. You can see the vulnerability in her eyes, the fear of losing something between you as life shifts into new phases. She’s scared, not just of what’s ahead, but of what might be left behind.
“Things are going to change,” you say gently, “but that doesn’t mean they have to change between us.”
Max looks at you, her expression soft but full of unspoken worry. You reach out and give her hand a light squeeze, and she smiles—small but genuine.
“Thanks,” she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. The tension in her shoulders eases just a little, and for now, the moment feels lighter, the weight of her worries lifting even if [[just for a bit.|p/swim art]]You offer Max a reassuring smile. “Honestly? I’m excited. It’s going to be fun, Max. Just like old times, but in a whole new city.” You nudge her gently with your shoulder, hoping to ease the tension you sense in her.
Maxine glances at you, and for a second, you see the hint of relief in her eyes. She lets out a small laugh, her shoulders relaxing as she kicks at the water again, sending ripples through the pool. “Yeah, I guess you’re right. It’s just... a lot to think about, you know? New place, new people. But at least I’ll have you.”
Her words hang in the air for a moment, heavier than the casual tone she tried to use. You smile softly, feeling the depth of your friendship. “Exactly. We’ve got each other.”
She turns to look at you, her expression soft, almost vulnerable. “Promise me we won’t let everything change too much? I don’t want to lose... this.” She gestures between the two of you, her voice quieter now.
“Promise,” you say without hesitation, meaning it. Max gives you a small smile, her gaze lingering on yours for a second longer before she looks away, kicking at the water again. The tension eases, leaving the comfortable silence of two lifelong friends sharing the moment together [[under the glow of the pool lights.|p/swim art]]Your gaze locks onto Summer, a playful smirk tugging at your lips. “That’s easy,” you say with just the right amount of teasing, “I’d have to go with you, Summer.”
The air in the circle shifts, the tension growing palpable. Summer’s eyes widen slightly in surprise, but then a slow grin spreads across her face. She leans back, clearly enjoying your answer. “Oh? Bold choice,” she says, her voice playful but with a hint of something more beneath it. The people around you let out a mix of oohs and laughter, already hyping up the moment.
Lucas chuckles, giving Summer a nudge with his elbow. “Looks like someone’s the popular choice tonight.”
Summer, still grinning, leans in closer to you. “Well, maybe you’ll get your chance,” she says, her voice low enough that only you can hear it. Her knee brushes against yours under the circle, sending a small jolt through you.
The game continues, but you can feel the subtle heat lingering between you and Summer, an unspoken invitation hanging in the air as the group moves on to the next round. Every now and then, you catch her glancing your way, that playful glint still dancing in her eyes.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]] You let your gaze drift across the circle, landing on Lucas with a mischievous grin. “I mean, Lucas does look pretty tempting right now,” you say, keeping your tone light but letting a hint of flirtation slip through.
Lucas’ eyebrow shoots up, clearly not expecting the callout. He laughs, leaning forward slightly. “Oh yeah? Can’t say I blame you,” he teases, but there’s a glimmer of intrigue in his eyes as he sizes you up. The group around you bursts into laughter and playful teasing, clearly eating up the moment.
Summer gives Lucas a shove, rolling her eyes but grinning. “Of course you’d say that,” she says, shaking her head.
Lucas shrugs with a smirk. “What can I say? I’m irresistible.”
You lock eyes with him for just a second longer, the laughter fading into a quieter kind of tension. It’s subtle, but there’s something beneath his teasing demeanor—something that makes you wonder if he’s curious, too. The moment passes as the game moves on, but you can feel Lucas’ gaze linger on you a bit longer, like he’s waiting to see what you’ll do next.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]] You pause for a second, feeling the weight of the room’s attention, but instead of picking anyone, you shrug with a grin. “I’d rather not kiss anyone right now, but I’ll take another shot instead,” you say, smoothly dodging the question.
The group groans in unison, though there are a few laughs mixed in. Summer shakes her head, clearly disappointed. “Oh come on, that’s a total cop-out!” she protests, but there’s still a twinkle in her eye, like she’s impressed with your ability to slip past the trap.
Lucas lets out a dramatic sigh, grabbing the bottle and pouring you a shot. “You’re too slick for your own good,” he says, handing it over with a grin.
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<</cycle>> quickly. Summer leans back, still smirking at you. “You’re lucky we let you get away with that,” she teases, giving you a playful nudge with her knee.
As the game continues, you can’t help but feel like you’ve kept things light enough to avoid any real awkwardness, but there’s still a subtle buzz in the air, like the group is waiting to see what your next move might be.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]]You meet Summer’s gaze, and a spark passes between you two. The teasing smile on her lips widens as you lean in slowly, the group around you falling silent in anticipation. The moment stretches before you finally close the distance, pressing your lips against hers.
It’s soft at first, tentative, but as Summer responds, the kiss deepens just enough to send a rush of heat through you. Her hand brushes against your arm, light but lingering, and for a brief second, the noise of the party seems to fade away.
When you pull back, her eyes lock with yours, and the playful look is still there, but there’s something more behind it now—something almost charged. The group around you erupts into a mix of cheers and teasing comments, but Summer just leans back, smirking.
“Well,” she says, her voice a little breathless but casual, “that was better than I expected.”
Lucas whistles dramatically from across the circle. “Alright, alright, break it up. We’ve still got a game to play.” But you catch the glint of amusement in his eyes as the game continues, the buzz of excitement lingering in the air.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]]You feel the weight of Lucas’ gaze across the circle, his smirk daring you to take the leap. Without breaking eye contact, you push yourself up, the group’s energy spiking as you walk over to him. You stand over him for just a second, his grin widening as he realizes what’s coming next.
Before he can say anything, you lean down and kiss him. Lucas doesn’t hesitate—his lips meeting yours with an eager response. The kiss is firm, his hand grazing your back briefly as the moment intensifies. The group around you reacts immediately, hooting and cheering, but it’s drowned out by the heat of the kiss.
You finally pull back, catching the playful gleam in his eyes as he sits up straighter, clearly impressed. “Guess I owe you one now,” Lucas says with a chuckle, his voice low, meant just for you.
Summer playfully shoves him. “Not bad, $firstname. Didn’t think you’d actually do it.”
The game moves on, but the lingering tension between you and Lucas simmers just beneath the surface.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]]You stand up slowly, making a show of it as you dramatically spin in place, grinning at the growing excitement from the group. “Kiss someone?” you say, drawing out the moment. “I mean, kissing the air counts, right?” You throw your arms wide and plant an exaggerated kiss on the empty space in front of you, blowing it into the crowd.
The group bursts into a mix of groans and laughter, clearly both disappointed and amused by your playful dodge. Summer rolls her eyes, though she’s smiling. “Oh, come on! That’s such a cop-out.”
Lucas is laughing, holding his side. “I knew you’d find a way to cheat the system.”
You smirk, shrugging nonchalantly. “Hey, I never said I wouldn’t kiss anyone, just didn’t specify who.”
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]]Summer's smirk softens into a surprised smile as the room erupts into a mix of cheers and gasps. Her eyes lock with yours, a flicker of something more serious passing between the two of you before her playful demeanor takes over again.
"Well, well," she teases, leaning in closer, her voice lowering just enough that it feels like a private moment between the two of you. "Didn't expect you to be so bold."
You can feel the energy shift around you, the group waiting with bated breath to see what happens next. Summer tilts her head, eyes never leaving yours. "Guess I'll have to return the favor sometime," she whispers, her tone carrying a hint of promise.
Lucas clears his throat loudly, breaking the moment. "Alright, alright, break it up. Let's keep the game going, or this is gonna turn into a rom-com real quick." He grins, but there's an edge of something else in his eyes, maybe a flicker of jealousy or amusement—you can't quite tell.
Summer laughs and leans back, her gaze lingering on you for just a second longer before she turns to the rest of the group. "Who's next?" she asks, still smiling.
But as the game continues, you can't shake the feeling that something has changed between you and Summer, the atmosphere charged with an unspoken tension.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]] "Well, that's not what I expected to hear tonight," Lucas says with a smirk, recovering quickly. He leans back, crossing his arms casually. "But I guess I can't blame you. I'm a pretty tempting guy."
Summer laughs beside you, shaking her head. "Looks like someone's head just got a little bigger," she teases, nudging you with her elbow. "I don't know, Lucas. You might need to watch your back from now on."
Lucas raises an eyebrow, still focused on you. "Guess I should," he says slowly, his voice carrying a hint of challenge. "Never know when someone might try to steal the spotlight."
You shrug with a grin, enjoying the banter. "Just keeping things interesting," you say, taking a sip of your drink. "Besides, someone had to say it."
The game moves on, but there's a shift in the atmosphere. Lucas keeps glancing your way, a mix of curiosity and amusement in his eyes. You can tell he's intrigued by your boldness, and it adds a new dynamic to your interactions. Summer watches the two of you with a knowing smile, but she doesn’t push further—at least, not yet.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]] The group collectively groans, a mix of playful disappointment and laughter filling the room. You just chuckle, taking a sip of your drink with a smug smile. "What? You really thought I'd give it away that easily?" you tease, leaning back comfortably.
Summer shakes her head with an exaggerated sigh. "You're no fun," she says, though the twinkle in her eyes betrays her amusement. "Dodging the question like a pro."
Lucas chuckles beside her, nodding in agreement. "Classic move," he says, raising his glass to you. "Always keeping us on our toes. But you're not off the hook yet."
You laugh, enjoying the banter. "Hey, I never said I'd make it easy for you guys," you reply, a playful glint in your eyes. "You’ll just have to try harder next time."
The group starts chiming in, throwing mock complaints and jokes your way. Someone suggests a penalty shot for dodging the question, but you hold your ground with a grin. "Fine, I'll take the shot," you say, raising your glass, "but I'm still not answering."
As you down the drink, the room erupts into cheers and laughter. Summer leans in close, her voice low and teasing. "You know, you're only making us more curious, right?"
You smirk, glancing at her sideways. "Maybe that's the point," you reply, enjoying the game of cat and mouse.
Lucas shakes his head with a grin, but there's a spark of interest in his eyes. "Alright, we'll let you off the hook this time," he says. "But don't think we're not going to keep trying."
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]]
You don't waste a second. Your eyes lock with Summer’s, and for a moment, the air between you crackles with electricity. "Guess I’ll start with you," you say, your voice low and confident. Summer’s eyes widen just a fraction, a flash of surprise giving way to something more daring.
You lean in, closing the gap between you with a deliberate slowness that makes the anticipation almost unbearable. Summer's breath hitches as you get closer, and just before your lips meet, you see the flicker of excitement in her eyes. Then, you kiss her.
It’s not just a quick peck; you let it linger, letting the heat build between you. Summer responds in kind, her lips soft but insistent against yours, matching your energy. You feel her hand slide up to the back of your neck, fingers grazing your skin as she pulls you in just a bit closer. The kiss deepens for a heartbeat longer, and the room around you falls away, leaving only the rush of the moment.
When you finally pull back, there’s a collective gasp from the circle, followed by a round of cheers and whistles. Summer’s eyes are alight, her breathing a little heavier than before. She bites her lower lip, her gaze holding yours with an intensity that makes your pulse quicken. "Didn’t expect you to take the dare so... seriously," she murmurs, her voice carrying a note of playful challenge.
You smirk, leaning back just slightly, not breaking eye contact. "Always up for a challenge," you reply, your voice steady but laced with the thrill of what just happened. You can still feel the warmth of her lips on yours, and you know that kiss will linger in both your minds for the rest of the night.
Lucas shakes his head, laughing softly. "Well, that escalated quickly," he comments, but there's no missing the gleam of intrigue in his eyes as he watches the dynamic between you and Summer unfold.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]] Without a hint of hesitation, you turn to Lucas, locking eyes with him. The surprise in his expression is quickly replaced by a smirk as he catches on to what you're about to do. "Hope you’re ready for this," you say, your voice laced with teasing confidence.
You move closer, leaning in slowly to give him a chance to back out if he wants, but he doesn’t flinch. Instead, Lucas meets you halfway, his eyes never leaving yours. The moment your lips touch, there’s a spark—a daring, almost defiant energy that courses through both of you. The kiss is bold and unreserved, each of you pushing the boundaries just a little, testing the waters.
Lucas responds with an unexpected intensity, his hand coming up to grip the back of your head, fingers tangling in your hair as he pulls you in. You feel the firmness of his lips against yours, the way he angles his head to deepen the kiss, making it clear he's not just going to let you take the lead entirely. It’s a battle of wills, each of you asserting control in a playful but undeniably heated way.
The room around you erupts into a mix of laughter and surprised shouts, but it's all just background noise compared to the rush of adrenaline and heat you feel in this moment. You can sense the surprised stares, but all you care about is the way Lucas is kissing you back with a hunger that matches your own.
When you finally break apart, you’re both a little breathless, a smirk playing on Lucas’s lips as he licks them, like he’s savoring the taste of the kiss. "Didn’t think you had it in you," he teases, his voice low and filled with a new edge of respect.
You shrug, but your eyes are alight with the thrill of the moment. "You don't know everything about me," you reply, leaving the implication hanging in the air between you. The tension is palpable, a charged undercurrent that leaves the room buzzing with speculation about what just happened.
Summer raises an eyebrow, looking between the two of you with clear interest. "Well, well," she says, her tone half-teasing, half-impressed. "Looks like someone’s full of surprises tonight."
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]] The room erupts into playful groans and teasing complaints as you shake your head with a confident grin. "Sorry to disappoint, but I’m not kissing anyone tonight," you say, holding your ground. "Some secrets are worth keeping, right?"
Summer pouts dramatically, leaning back on her hands. "Boo, you’re no fun!" she teases, but there's a gleam in her eyes, like she’s impressed by your ability to stay unpredictable. "Fine, I guess we’ll let you off easy this time."
Lucas chuckles, shaking his head. "Classic," he says, raising his glass in a mock toast. "You always know how to keep us guessing, don't you?"
You laugh, taking a sip of your drink. "It's all about the mystery," you reply with a wink, enjoying the banter. "Besides, it's more fun watching you all squirm trying to figure me out."
The circle breaks into laughter, and a few people throw in some playful jabs about you being a tease. You take it all in stride, keeping the mood light and refusing to give in to the pressure. The tension dissolves into the usual chaos of truth or dare, and though you didn't take the bait, you can tell you've left an impression.
Summer leans in close, her voice just loud enough for you to hear over the noise. "You’re good at this game," she says, her tone approving but slightly challenging. "But just so you know, we're not done with you yet."
You raise an eyebrow, smirking. "I'll be waiting," you reply, feeling the thrill of the night's unpredictability hanging in the air. The game moves on, but there's a new spark of competition between you and Summer, a silent understanding that this is far from over.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim dance]] Summer’s eyes sparkle with playful intent, and she exchanges a quick look with Lucas before smirking. “Alright, truth... let’s make this interesting.” Her tone turns more serious, but her teasing edge remains.
“If you had to kiss anyone here, no exceptions, who would it be?” she asks, her voice laced with challenge and curiosity.
The room falls into a hush. You can feel everyone’s attention zeroing in on you, the tension playful but undeniably thick. Lucas tilts his head, waiting for your answer, while Summer’s expectant grin grows.
You know they’re looking for something juicy, but the decision is yours.
[[♡ “I’d have to say you, Summer. No hesitation,” you say, locking eyes with her, making your choice known with a confident grin.|TD/nhie art 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ “Honestly? Lucas has that whole ‘mysterious’ thing going on tonight. I’d pick him.” You say it with a teasing smirk, glancing at Lucas to gauge his reaction.|TD/nhie art 1.2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[“Nice try, but you won’t get me that easily,” you say with a grin. “I think I’ll just stick to finishing my drink instead of naming names.”|TD/nhie art 1.2c]]Summer’s eyes widen with excitement as she exchanges a knowing look with Lucas. “Alright, let’s see if you can back that up,” she says, pausing dramatically. The room buzzes with curiosity.
“I dare you... to kiss someone in this room. Your choice, no cop-outs.”
A wave of laughter and surprised gasps ripple through the circle, but all eyes are locked on you. Lucas leans forward, his expression intrigued, while Summer leans back, waiting to see what you’ll do.
The pressure’s on, but you’ve got control now. You can feel the tension and excitement in the air as you scan the faces around you.
[[♡ You look straight at Summer, your decision clear. “Guess I’ll start with you.” Without hesitation, you lean in and close the gap.|TD/nhie art 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Turning toward Lucas, you smirk. “Hope you’re ready for this,” you say before leaning in to kiss him, keeping it playful but bold.|TD/nhie art 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You shake your head with a grin. “Sorry to disappoint, but I’m not kissing anyone tonight.” The room groans with playful disappointment, but you just laugh it off.|TD/nhie art 1.3c]]Maxine looks at you as you speak, her face softening slightly. Your confidence seems to ease her tension, and she leans back, dipping her toes deeper into the cool water. “I hope so,” she says quietly, but there’s a faint smile on her lips now. “I mean, New York is going to be a completely different world. But I guess that’s what makes it exciting, right?”
“Totally,” you reply, leaning back on your hands, feeling the cool stone beneath you. “Think about it. Late-night food runs, exploring the city, finding cool spots to hang out—it’s going to be a blast. And it’s not like we’re going in blind. We’ve got each other.”
Max chuckles softly, shaking her head. “You always make it sound so easy.”
“Well, I’ve always been the optimistic one,” you tease, nudging her gently with your elbow. “But seriously, Max, we’ve been through a lot together already. This is just another chapter. New city, new adventures—but same us.”
She looks at you then, her eyes a little brighter, and there’s something reassuring in the way she smiles. “Yeah, I guess that’s true. And it’s not like we don’t know each other’s weird habits by now.”
You laugh. “Exactly. I already know about your habit of leaving your clothes everywhere, and you know I’ll hog the bathroom in the mornings. We’ll survive.”
Max’s smile widens as she gazes at the water, her tension seeming to melt away. “Okay, you’ve convinced me. It’s going to be fun. As long as we don’t get lost in the subway.”
“Ah, see, that’s part of the adventure!” you reply with a grin. “We’ll figure it out together. I’ve got your back, Max.”
She looks at you, and for a moment, her gaze lingers, a softness in her eyes that makes the night [[feel warmer.|p/swim art]] “Thanks,” she says quietly. “I don’t know what I’d do without you.”Maxine exhales softly, nodding as she listens to your words. “Yeah... it’s weird, isn’t it? We’ve spent so much time together already, and now we’re about to do this huge thing.” She glances at you, her eyes more vulnerable than before. “It’s like we’re leaving everything behind, but at the same time, we’re carrying it all with us. You know?”
You nod slowly, her words hitting close to home. “I know exactly what you mean. It’s like everything’s changing, but... it’s comforting that we’re still going to have each other. That’s the part that makes it less scary for me.”
She gives you a small smile, her fingers trailing through the water. “I don’t know how I’d feel if I were going alone. NYU is huge, and New York can be... overwhelming.”
You tilt your head, looking at her closely. “But you’re not going alone. And you’re way stronger than you give yourself credit for, Max. You’ve always handled change better than you think.”
Max shakes her head with a soft laugh. “If you say so. I guess I just... I don’t want things to change between us, you know? We’ve always had this... I don’t know, easy thing between us. What if living together changes that?”
You take a moment, considering her words. “It’s going to be different, sure, but that doesn’t mean it’s going to be worse. We’ll adapt. If anyone can figure out how to make it work, it’s us.”
She smiles again, more genuine this time, and for the first time tonight, the nervousness in her eyes seems to fade. “You really think so?”
“I know so,” you say firmly. “We’re a team, Max. And no matter what, we’re going to make NYU ours. Together.”
Her gaze softens as she looks at you, her fingers still [[playing with the water.|p/swim art]] “I’m glad we’re in this together. I don’t think I could do it without you.”Maxine’s breath hitches slightly, and she looks down at the water, her expression conflicted. She doesn’t respond right away, and for a moment, you’re worried you pushed too hard. But then she glances at you, her eyes more open, vulnerable. “It’s just... it’s not just about NYU,” she admits, her voice barely above a whisper.
You lean in slightly, waiting for her to continue, sensing this might be about more than school.
“I’ve been thinking a lot about us,” she says, her words heavy with meaning. “About how everything’s going to change, and I don’t know if... if it’ll ever be the same.” She looks away, kicking the water gently, her face hidden by the dim glow of the pool lights. “I’m just scared of losing what we have.”
Her words hang in the air, and you can feel the unspoken tension between you. “Max... we’re not going to lose anything,” you say softly. “Things might change, sure, but we’ve been through so much already. Whatever happens, we’ll figure it out.”
She bites her lip, still gazing at the water. “I know, but... it’s different now, isn’t it? We’re growing up, moving away from everything we’ve ever known. And I just...” She trails off, as if she’s struggling to find the right words.
You reach out, gently placing a hand on her arm. “Hey, we’re going through this together, okay? I don’t want you to feel like you’re doing this alone. If anything’s on your mind, you can always tell me.”
Max looks at you then, her eyes glistening with a vulnerability she rarely shows. “I don’t want to lose you,” she admits quietly, her voice barely audible.
Your heart skips a beat at her confession, and you realize how deep her fears run. “You’re not going to lose me,” you say, your voice firm. “Whatever happens at NYU, we’ll still be us. We’ll still be friends.”
She gives you a small, bittersweet smile, but there’s a flicker of hope in her eyes. “Promise?”
“Promise,” you reply, [[your gaze steady on hers.|p/swim art]] “We’ll face it together, Max. Always.”Summer's smirk softens into a surprised smile as the room erupts into a mix of cheers and gasps. Her eyes lock with yours, a flicker of something more serious passing between the two of you before her playful demeanor takes over again.
"Well, well," she teases, leaning in closer, her voice lowering just enough that it feels like a private moment between the two of you. "Didn't expect you to be so bold."
You can feel the energy shift around you, the group waiting with bated breath to see what happens next. Summer tilts her head, eyes never leaving yours. "Guess I'll have to return the favor sometime," she whispers, her tone carrying a hint of promise.
Lucas clears his throat loudly, breaking the moment. "Alright, alright, break it up. Let's keep the game going, or this is gonna turn into a rom-com real quick." He grins, but there's an edge of something else in his eyes, maybe a flicker of jealousy or amusement—you can't quite tell.
Summer laughs and leans back, her gaze lingering on you for just a second longer before she turns to the rest of the group. "Who's next?" she asks, still smiling.
But as the game continues, you can't shake the feeling that something has changed between you and Summer, the atmosphere charged with an unspoken tension.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]] "Well, that's not what I expected to hear tonight," Lucas says with a smirk, recovering quickly. He leans back, crossing his arms casually. "But I guess I can't blame you. I'm a pretty tempting guy."
Summer laughs beside you, shaking her head. "Looks like someone's head just got a little bigger," she teases, nudging you with her elbow. "I don't know, Lucas. You might need to watch your back from now on."
Lucas raises an eyebrow, still focused on you. "Guess I should," he says slowly, his voice carrying a hint of challenge. "Never know when someone might try to steal the spotlight."
You shrug with a grin, enjoying the banter. "Just keeping things interesting," you say, taking a sip of your drink. "Besides, someone had to say it."
The game moves on, but there's a shift in the atmosphere. Lucas keeps glancing your way, a mix of curiosity and amusement in his eyes. You can tell he's intrigued by your boldness, and it adds a new dynamic to your interactions. Summer watches the two of you with a knowing smile, but she doesn’t push further—at least, not yet.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]]The group collectively groans, a mix of playful disappointment and laughter filling the room. You just chuckle, taking a sip of your drink with a smug smile. "What? You really thought I'd give it away that easily?" you tease, leaning back comfortably.
Summer shakes her head with an exaggerated sigh. "You're no fun," she says, though the twinkle in her eyes betrays her amusement. "Dodging the question like a pro."
Lucas chuckles beside her, nodding in agreement. "Classic move," he says, raising his glass to you. "Always keeping us on our toes. But you're not off the hook yet."
You laugh, enjoying the banter. "Hey, I never said I'd make it easy for you guys," you reply, a playful glint in your eyes. "You’ll just have to try harder next time."
The group starts chiming in, throwing mock complaints and jokes your way. Someone suggests a penalty shot for dodging the question, but you hold your ground with a grin. "Fine, I'll take the shot," you say, raising your glass, "but I'm still not answering."
As you down the drink, the room erupts into cheers and laughter. Summer leans in close, her voice low and teasing. "You know, you're only making us more curious, right?"
You smirk, glancing at her sideways. "Maybe that's the point," you reply, enjoying the game of cat and mouse.
Lucas shakes his head with a grin, but there's a spark of interest in his eyes. "Alright, we'll let you off the hook this time," he says. "But don't think we're not going to keep trying."
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]]You don't waste a second. Your eyes lock with Summer’s, and for a moment, the air between you crackles with electricity. "Guess I’ll start with you," you say, your voice low and confident. Summer’s eyes widen just a fraction, a flash of surprise giving way to something more daring.
You lean in, closing the gap between you with a deliberate slowness that makes the anticipation almost unbearable. Summer's breath hitches as you get closer, and just before your lips meet, you see the flicker of excitement in her eyes. Then, you kiss her.
It’s not just a quick peck; you let it linger, letting the heat build between you. Summer responds in kind, her lips soft but insistent against yours, matching your energy. You feel her hand slide up to the back of your neck, fingers grazing your skin as she pulls you in just a bit closer. The kiss deepens for a heartbeat longer, and the room around you falls away, leaving only the rush of the moment.
When you finally pull back, there’s a collective gasp from the circle, followed by a round of cheers and whistles. Summer’s eyes are alight, her breathing a little heavier than before. She bites her lower lip, her gaze holding yours with an intensity that makes your pulse quicken. "Didn’t expect you to take the dare so... seriously," she murmurs, her voice carrying a note of playful challenge.
You smirk, leaning back just slightly, not breaking eye contact. "Always up for a challenge," you reply, your voice steady but laced with the thrill of what just happened. You can still feel the warmth of her lips on yours, and you know that kiss will linger in both your minds for the rest of the night.
Lucas shakes his head, laughing softly. "Well, that escalated quickly," he comments, but there's no missing the gleam of intrigue in his eyes as he watches the dynamic between you and Summer unfold.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]]Without a hint of hesitation, you turn to Lucas, locking eyes with him. The surprise in his expression is quickly replaced by a smirk as he catches on to what you're about to do. "Hope you’re ready for this," you say, your voice laced with teasing confidence.
You move closer, leaning in slowly to give him a chance to back out if he wants, but he doesn’t flinch. Instead, Lucas meets you halfway, his eyes never leaving yours. The moment your lips touch, there’s a spark—a daring, almost defiant energy that courses through both of you. The kiss is bold and unreserved, each of you pushing the boundaries just a little, testing the waters.
Lucas responds with an unexpected intensity, his hand coming up to grip the back of your head, fingers tangling in your hair as he pulls you in. You feel the firmness of his lips against yours, the way he angles his head to deepen the kiss, making it clear he's not just going to let you take the lead entirely. It’s a battle of wills, each of you asserting control in a playful but undeniably heated way.
The room around you erupts into a mix of laughter and surprised shouts, but it's all just background noise compared to the rush of adrenaline and heat you feel in this moment. You can sense the surprised stares, but all you care about is the way Lucas is kissing you back with a hunger that matches your own.
When you finally break apart, you’re both a little breathless, a smirk playing on Lucas’s lips as he licks them, like he’s savoring the taste of the kiss. "Didn’t think you had it in you," he teases, his voice low and filled with a new edge of respect.
You shrug, but your eyes are alight with the thrill of the moment. "You don't know everything about me," you reply, leaving the implication hanging in the air between you. The tension is palpable, a charged undercurrent that leaves the room buzzing with speculation about what just happened.
Summer raises an eyebrow, looking between the two of you with clear interest. "Well, well," she says, her tone half-teasing, half-impressed. "Looks like someone’s full of surprises tonight."
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]]The room erupts into playful groans and teasing complaints as you shake your head with a confident grin. "Sorry to disappoint, but I’m not kissing anyone tonight," you say, holding your ground. "Some secrets are worth keeping, right?"
Summer pouts dramatically, leaning back on her hands. "Boo, you’re no fun!" she teases, but there's a gleam in her eyes, like she’s impressed by your ability to stay unpredictable. "Fine, I guess we’ll let you off easy this time."
Lucas chuckles, shaking his head. "Classic," he says, raising his glass in a mock toast. "You always know how to keep us guessing, don't you?"
You laugh, taking a sip of your drink. "It's all about the mystery," you reply with a wink, enjoying the banter. "Besides, it's more fun watching you all squirm trying to figure me out."
The circle breaks into laughter, and a few people throw in some playful jabs about you being a tease. You take it all in stride, keeping the mood light and refusing to give in to the pressure. The tension dissolves into the usual chaos of truth or dare, and though you didn't take the bait, you can tell you've left an impression.
Summer leans in close, her voice just loud enough for you to hear over the noise. "You’re good at this game," she says, her tone approving but slightly challenging. "But just so you know, we're not done with you yet."
You raise an eyebrow, smirking. "I'll be waiting," you reply, feeling the thrill of the night's unpredictability hanging in the air. The game moves on, but there's a new spark of competition between you and Summer, a silent understanding that this is far from over.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim art]] Summer’s smirk widens, and she exchanges a mischievous glance with Lucas. She leans in slightly, her voice soft but teasing, “Alright, truth... Who in this room would you kiss right now if you had to?”
The room falls into a hush, the group clearly intrigued by the open-ended question. You glance around the circle, feeling a few pairs of eyes on you—including Lucas’ and Summer’s. The energy is buzzing, everyone waiting to see where you’ll take this. Summer raises an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the tension.
[[♡ “That’s easy, I’d have to go with you, Summer.” You say with a playful smirk, your tone flirty.|TD/shots photo 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ “I mean, Lucas does look pretty tempting right now.” You grin, shooting Lucas a challenging look, half-joking but curious how he’ll react.|TD/shots photo 1.2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[“I’d rather not kiss anyone right now, but I’ll take another shot instead.” You dodge the question smoothly, avoiding any potential awkwardness.|TD/shots photo 1.2c]]Summer grins wickedly and exchanges another glance with Lucas. “Alright, dare...” She pauses for effect, then says, “I dare you to give someone here a kiss, but you get to choose who.”
You hear a few gasps and giggles from the group, the energy around you growing more charged. The moment stretches as you consider your options, feeling the weight of everyone's anticipation. Summer leans back slightly, her eyes watching you closely, while Lucas raises an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the dare.
[[♡ Kiss Summer.|TD/shots photo 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Kiss Lucas.|TD/shots photo 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Tease everyone instead.|TD/shots photo 1.3c]]You offer Max a reassuring smile. “Honestly? I’m excited. It’s going to be fun, Max. Just like old times, but in a whole new city.” You nudge her gently with your shoulder, hoping to ease the tension you sense in her.
Maxine glances at you, and for a second, you see the hint of relief in her eyes. She lets out a small laugh, her shoulders relaxing as she kicks at the water again, sending ripples through the pool. “Yeah, I guess you’re right. It’s just... a lot to think about, you know? New place, new people. But at least I’ll have you.”
Her words hang in the air for a moment, heavier than the casual tone she tried to use. You smile softly, feeling the depth of your friendship. “Exactly. We’ve got each other.”
She turns to look at you, her expression soft, almost vulnerable. “Promise me we won’t let everything change too much? I don’t want to lose... this.” She gestures between the two of you, her voice quieter now.
“Promise,” you say without hesitation, meaning it. Max gives you a small smile, her gaze lingering on yours for a second longer before she looks away, kicking at the water again. The tension eases, leaving the comfortable silence of two lifelong friends sharing the moment together [[under the glow of the pool lights.|p/swim photo]]You meet Max’s gaze, letting the weight of the moment settle between you. “I’ve thought about it a lot, actually... I’m glad I’m going to NYU with you, Max. It wouldn’t feel right without you there.”
Her eyes widen slightly, and you notice the way she fidgets with her fingers, her breath catching just a little. She glances down at the water, biting her lip, as if she’s trying to figure out what to say next. “You really mean that?” she asks softly, barely above a whisper.
You nod, leaning forward a bit to catch her eye again. “Yeah. I do.”
For a moment, it feels like the world around you fades—the music, the laughter from the party, even the soft splash of the water. It’s just the two of you, sitting on the edge of the pool, feeling something between you shift. Maxine looks at you, her eyes searching yours, and for the first time tonight, the air between you feels different, charged with something unsaid.
She smiles, but there’s a hint of shyness to it, something you’re not used to seeing from Max. “I’m glad too,” she says quietly. “I couldn’t imagine doing this without you.”
The moment lingers as Max leans back on her hands, her gaze turning back to the water. But you can feel it—something deeper stirring between you, and for now, you let it sit there, unresolved but present, as you both soak in the [[quiet of the night.|p/swim photo]]You look at Max carefully, sensing that her question is only scratching the surface. “Is that what’s really on your mind? Or is there something else you want to talk about?” you ask gently, your voice soft but direct.
Maxine pauses, her fingers stilling against the pool deck as she glances at you, caught off guard by your question. She fidgets with the braid that’s fallen loose from her hair, her teeth tugging at her bottom lip in a way that tells you there’s more going on beneath the surface.
“I don’t know,” she says after a moment, her voice quieter now. “I guess... I’ve just been thinking about a lot of things lately. Graduation, moving to a new city, living together...”
Her voice trails off, and you sense the hesitation in her words. There’s something she’s not saying, something deeper that she’s holding back. You lean in slightly, giving her space to continue if she wants to.
She sighs, kicking at the water again, her gaze distant. “I just don’t want things to change too much, you know? Between us.”
Her words hang in the air, and you realize this is more than just about college or living arrangements. You can see the vulnerability in her eyes, the fear of losing something between you as life shifts into new phases. She’s scared, not just of what’s ahead, but of what might be left behind.
“Things are going to change,” you say gently, “but that doesn’t mean they have to change between us.”
Max looks at you, her expression soft but full of unspoken worry. You reach out and give her hand a light squeeze, and she smiles—small but genuine.
“Thanks,” she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. The tension in her shoulders eases just a little, and for now, the moment feels lighter, the weight of her worries lifting even if [[just for a bit.|p/swim photo]]Your gaze locks onto Summer, a playful smirk tugging at your lips. “That’s easy,” you say with just the right amount of teasing, “I’d have to go with you, Summer.”
The air in the circle shifts, the tension growing palpable. Summer’s eyes widen slightly in surprise, but then a slow grin spreads across her face. She leans back, clearly enjoying your answer. “Oh? Bold choice,” she says, her voice playful but with a hint of something more beneath it. The people around you let out a mix of oohs and laughter, already hyping up the moment.
Lucas chuckles, giving Summer a nudge with his elbow. “Looks like someone’s the popular choice tonight.”
Summer, still grinning, leans in closer to you. “Well, maybe you’ll get your chance,” she says, her voice low enough that only you can hear it. Her knee brushes against yours under the circle, sending a small jolt through you.
The game continues, but you can feel the subtle heat lingering between you and Summer, an unspoken invitation hanging in the air as the group moves on to the next round. Every now and then, you catch her glancing your way, that playful glint still dancing in her eyes.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]] You let your gaze drift across the circle, landing on Lucas with a mischievous grin. “I mean, Lucas does look pretty tempting right now,” you say, keeping your tone light but letting a hint of flirtation slip through.
Lucas’ eyebrow shoots up, clearly not expecting the callout. He laughs, leaning forward slightly. “Oh yeah? Can’t say I blame you,” he teases, but there’s a glimmer of intrigue in his eyes as he sizes you up. The group around you bursts into laughter and playful teasing, clearly eating up the moment.
Summer gives Lucas a shove, rolling her eyes but grinning. “Of course you’d say that,” she says, shaking her head.
Lucas shrugs with a smirk. “What can I say? I’m irresistible.”
You lock eyes with him for just a second longer, the laughter fading into a quieter kind of tension. It’s subtle, but there’s something beneath his teasing demeanor—something that makes you wonder if he’s curious, too. The moment passes as the game moves on, but you can feel Lucas’ gaze linger on you a bit longer, like he’s waiting to see what you’ll do next.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]] You pause for a second, feeling the weight of the room’s attention, but instead of picking anyone, you shrug with a grin. “I’d rather not kiss anyone right now, but I’ll take another shot instead,” you say, smoothly dodging the question.
The group groans in unison, though there are a few laughs mixed in. Summer shakes her head, clearly disappointed. “Oh come on, that’s a total cop-out!” she protests, but there’s still a twinkle in her eye, like she’s impressed with your ability to slip past the trap.
Lucas lets out a dramatic sigh, grabbing the bottle and pouring you a shot. “You’re too slick for your own good,” he says, handing it over with a grin.
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<</cycle>> quickly. Summer leans back, still smirking at you. “You’re lucky we let you get away with that,” she teases, giving you a playful nudge with her knee.
As the game continues, you can’t help but feel like you’ve kept things light enough to avoid any real awkwardness, but there’s still a subtle buzz in the air, like the group is waiting to see what your next move might be.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]]You meet Summer’s gaze, and a spark passes between you two. The teasing smile on her lips widens as you lean in slowly, the group around you falling silent in anticipation. The moment stretches before you finally close the distance, pressing your lips against hers.
It’s soft at first, tentative, but as Summer responds, the kiss deepens just enough to send a rush of heat through you. Her hand brushes against your arm, light but lingering, and for a brief second, the noise of the party seems to fade away.
When you pull back, her eyes lock with yours, and the playful look is still there, but there’s something more behind it now—something almost charged. The group around you erupts into a mix of cheers and teasing comments, but Summer just leans back, smirking.
“Well,” she says, her voice a little breathless but casual, “that was better than I expected.”
Lucas whistles dramatically from across the circle. “Alright, alright, break it up. We’ve still got a game to play.” But you catch the glint of amusement in his eyes as the game continues, the buzz of excitement lingering in the air.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]]You feel the weight of Lucas’ gaze across the circle, his smirk daring you to take the leap. Without breaking eye contact, you push yourself up, the group’s energy spiking as you walk over to him. You stand over him for just a second, his grin widening as he realizes what’s coming next.
Before he can say anything, you lean down and kiss him. Lucas doesn’t hesitate—his lips meeting yours with an eager response. The kiss is firm, his hand grazing your back briefly as the moment intensifies. The group around you reacts immediately, hooting and cheering, but it’s drowned out by the heat of the kiss.
You finally pull back, catching the playful gleam in his eyes as he sits up straighter, clearly impressed. “Guess I owe you one now,” Lucas says with a chuckle, his voice low, meant just for you.
Summer playfully shoves him. “Not bad, $firstname. Didn’t think you’d actually do it.”
The game moves on, but the lingering tension between you and Lucas simmers just beneath the surface.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]]You stand up slowly, making a show of it as you dramatically spin in place, grinning at the growing excitement from the group. “Kiss someone?” you say, drawing out the moment. “I mean, kissing the air counts, right?” You throw your arms wide and plant an exaggerated kiss on the empty space in front of you, blowing it into the crowd.
The group bursts into a mix of groans and laughter, clearly both disappointed and amused by your playful dodge. Summer rolls her eyes, though she’s smiling. “Oh, come on! That’s such a cop-out.”
Lucas is laughing, holding his side. “I knew you’d find a way to cheat the system.”
You smirk, shrugging nonchalantly. “Hey, I never said I wouldn’t kiss anyone, just didn’t specify who.”
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]]The circle of friends falls silent for a split second before the room erupts in laughter and teasing. Lucas, for once, seems caught off guard, his smug grin faltering for just a moment as he stares at you, clearly not expecting your response.
“Whoa, wait, what?” Lucas finally manages, his cheeks turning the faintest shade of red. The others whistle and nudge him, clearly entertained by his sudden loss for words.
“Looks like someone’s finally speechless,” Summer teases, a grin spreading across her face. “I didn’t think that was possible.”
Lucas regains his composure quickly, leaning in toward you, his eyes sparkling with intrigue. “Well, I guess that means you and I will have to make sure this party doesn’t end too soon, huh?”
He’s joking, of course, but there’s an undeniable tension between you now. His arm lingers over your shoulders a little longer, and when he leans back, his hand brushes your thigh almost absentmindedly. Summer watches the two of you with a knowing smirk but doesn’t comment.
The teasing continues, but Lucas keeps glancing your way, and the atmosphere between the two of you feels charged, even if it’s all in good fun. You can feel the rest of the group’s eyes on you, curious to see how far the banter will go.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]] The entire circle of friends lets out a collective “Ooh!” as you say Summer’s name. Summer herself blinks in surprise, her eyes widening for a moment before she laughs, a hint of nervousness flashing in her expression.
“Well, I wasn’t expecting that,” Summer says, her voice light, but there’s a playful gleam in her eyes as she glances at you. “Guess I should feel flattered.”
Lucas grins, clearly loving the attention shifting between the two of you. “Looks like $nickname’s making some moves tonight,” he jokes, raising his cup in mock salute. “Summer, you better watch out.”
Summer chuckles, leaning a little closer to you, her shoulder brushing against yours. “Looks like I’m the lucky one tonight, huh?” she teases, her voice soft enough that only you can hear. There’s a slight blush to her cheeks, and you can’t tell if she’s flustered or just playing along, but either way, the energy between you has shifted.
The group continues to laugh and tease, but Summer’s attention is on you. She nudges your knee with hers again, her smile a little more private now, like she’s enjoying this moment just between the two of you.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]] The group groans in mock frustration, but there’s laughter all around as you leave them guessing. Lucas shakes his head, leaning back with a grin. “You’re killing us, $nickname. I guess we’ll just have to keep playing and see if you spill.”
Summer gives you a coy smile, her eyes lingering on you as if trying to figure you out. “Keeping your secrets, huh?” she says, leaning a little closer. “Well, now you’ve got me curious.”
Lucas watches the interaction between you and Summer, a playful smirk on his face. “Guess we’ll just have to try harder next time.”
There’s a brief lull in the game as everyone waits for the next person to go, but you notice both Lucas and Summer stealing glances at you now and then, as if they’re still wondering what your answer might have been.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]]Your eyes drift to Summer, who meets your gaze with a curious, almost daring expression. You lean closer, your lips curving into a playful smile. She doesn’t pull away—instead, she tilts her head just slightly, inviting you to close the gap.
And you do.
Your lips meet hers softly at first, but as soon as she responds, the kiss deepens. You press your hand to her back, pulling her closer as her fingers thread through your hair. The noise from the group fades as your kiss lingers, more intense than you expected. The heat between you builds as you feel Summer’s breath hitch against your lips.
The group watches in stunned silence, but then someone whistles, snapping you both back to reality. When you finally pull away, Summer’s cheeks are flushed, her lips slightly parted as she breathes out a soft laugh. "Well, that was unexpected," she says, her eyes lingering on you for a beat too long.
Lucas raises his cup. "Alright, alright! Guess we know who’s winning the game so far." He laughs, though there’s a playful spark in his eyes as he glances between the two of you.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]]You glance at Lucas, your heart beating faster, and lock eyes with him. His smirk softens into something more curious, like he’s daring you to follow through. Without breaking eye contact, you lean forward, closing the distance between you. His breath hitches slightly, and just as the group falls silent, your lips meet his.
It’s not a quick peck. You press into him, your hand resting against his chest as his fingers grip the floor to steady himself. Lucas responds in kind, leaning into the kiss as if he’s been waiting for this moment. The kiss deepens for just a few seconds, the heat between you building as you lose yourself in it. The circle of onlookers erupts in catcalls and whistles, but for a moment, it’s just the two of you.
When you finally pull back, you’re both breathless, Lucas’ grin broader than ever. "Damn," he says softly, his voice full of surprise and admiration. "Didn’t see that coming."
The group continues to buzz as Summer looks between you and Lucas with raised eyebrows, clearly entertained. Lucas still seems stunned but pleased, his fingers brushing your leg almost absently.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]]You smirk, looking between Lucas and Summer, and lean back, crossing your arms with a confident grin. "Nah, I’m saving that kiss for someone special."
The group groans, but there’s laughter mixed in. Lucas rolls his eyes dramatically. "Coward!" he jokes, though there’s a hint of admiration in his tone. Summer, on the other hand, tilts her head at you, giving you a soft smile as if she appreciates the mystery.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]] Summer’s eyes sparkle with playful intent, and she exchanges a quick look with Lucas before smirking. “Alright, truth... let’s make this interesting.” Her tone turns more serious, but her teasing edge remains.
“If you had to kiss anyone here, no exceptions, who would it be?” she asks, her voice laced with challenge and curiosity.
The room falls into a hush. You can feel everyone’s attention zeroing in on you, the tension playful but undeniably thick. Lucas tilts his head, waiting for your answer, while Summer’s expectant grin grows.
You know they’re looking for something juicy, but the decision is yours.
[[♡ “I’d have to say you, Summer. No hesitation,” you say, locking eyes with her, making your choice known with a confident grin.|TD/nhie photo 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ “Honestly? Lucas has that whole ‘mysterious’ thing going on tonight. I’d pick him.” You say it with a teasing smirk, glancing at Lucas to gauge his reaction.|TD/nhie photo 1.2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[“Nice try, but you won’t get me that easily,” you say with a grin. “I think I’ll just stick to finishing my drink instead of naming names.”|TD/nhie photo 1.2c]]Summer’s eyes widen with excitement as she exchanges a knowing look with Lucas. “Alright, let’s see if you can back that up,” she says, pausing dramatically. The room buzzes with curiosity.
“I dare you... to kiss someone in this room. Your choice, no cop-outs.”
A wave of laughter and surprised gasps ripple through the circle, but all eyes are locked on you. Lucas leans forward, his expression intrigued, while Summer leans back, waiting to see what you’ll do.
The pressure’s on, but you’ve got control now. You can feel the tension and excitement in the air as you scan the faces around you.
[[♡ You look straight at Summer, your decision clear. “Guess I’ll start with you.” Without hesitation, you lean in and close the gap.|TD/nhie photo 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Turning toward Lucas, you smirk. “Hope you’re ready for this,” you say before leaning in to kiss him, keeping it playful but bold.|TD/nhie photo 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You shake your head with a grin. “Sorry to disappoint, but I’m not kissing anyone tonight.” The room groans with playful disappointment, but you just laugh it off.|TD/nhie photo 1.3c]]Maxine looks at you as you speak, her face softening slightly. Your confidence seems to ease her tension, and she leans back, dipping her toes deeper into the cool water. “I hope so,” she says quietly, but there’s a faint smile on her lips now. “I mean, New York is going to be a completely different world. But I guess that’s what makes it exciting, right?”
“Totally,” you reply, leaning back on your hands, feeling the cool stone beneath you. “Think about it. Late-night food runs, exploring the city, finding cool spots to hang out—it’s going to be a blast. And it’s not like we’re going in blind. We’ve got each other.”
Max chuckles softly, shaking her head. “You always make it sound so easy.”
“Well, I’ve always been the optimistic one,” you tease, nudging her gently with your elbow. “But seriously, Max, we’ve been through a lot together already. This is just another chapter. New city, new adventures—but same us.”
She looks at you then, her eyes a little brighter, and there’s something reassuring in the way she smiles. “Yeah, I guess that’s true. And it’s not like we don’t know each other’s weird habits by now.”
You laugh. “Exactly. I already know about your habit of leaving your clothes everywhere, and you know I’ll hog the bathroom in the mornings. We’ll survive.”
Max’s smile widens as she gazes at the water, her tension seeming to melt away. “Okay, you’ve convinced me. It’s going to be fun. As long as we don’t get lost in the subway.”
“Ah, see, that’s part of the adventure!” you reply with a grin. “We’ll figure it out together. I’ve got your back, Max.”
She looks at you, and for a moment, her gaze lingers, a softness in her eyes that makes the night [[feel warmer.|p/swim photo]] “Thanks,” she says quietly. “I don’t know what I’d do without you.”Maxine exhales softly, nodding as she listens to your words. “Yeah... it’s weird, isn’t it? We’ve spent so much time together already, and now we’re about to do this huge thing.” She glances at you, her eyes more vulnerable than before. “It’s like we’re leaving everything behind, but at the same time, we’re carrying it all with us. You know?”
You nod slowly, her words hitting close to home. “I know exactly what you mean. It’s like everything’s changing, but... it’s comforting that we’re still going to have each other. That’s the part that makes it less scary for me.”
She gives you a small smile, her fingers trailing through the water. “I don’t know how I’d feel if I were going alone. NYU is huge, and New York can be... overwhelming.”
You tilt your head, looking at her closely. “But you’re not going alone. And you’re way stronger than you give yourself credit for, Max. You’ve always handled change better than you think.”
Max shakes her head with a soft laugh. “If you say so. I guess I just... I don’t want things to change between us, you know? We’ve always had this... I don’t know, easy thing between us. What if living together changes that?”
You take a moment, considering her words. “It’s going to be different, sure, but that doesn’t mean it’s going to be worse. We’ll adapt. If anyone can figure out how to make it work, it’s us.”
She smiles again, more genuine this time, and for the first time tonight, the nervousness in her eyes seems to fade. “You really think so?”
“I know so,” you say firmly. “We’re a team, Max. And no matter what, we’re going to make NYU ours. Together.”
Her gaze softens as she looks at you, her fingers still [[playing with the water.|p/swim photo]] “I’m glad we’re in this together. I don’t think I could do it without you.”Maxine’s breath hitches slightly, and she looks down at the water, her expression conflicted. She doesn’t respond right away, and for a moment, you’re worried you pushed too hard. But then she glances at you, her eyes more open, vulnerable. “It’s just... it’s not just about NYU,” she admits, her voice barely above a whisper.
You lean in slightly, waiting for her to continue, sensing this might be about more than school.
“I’ve been thinking a lot about us,” she says, her words heavy with meaning. “About how everything’s going to change, and I don’t know if... if it’ll ever be the same.” She looks away, kicking the water gently, her face hidden by the dim glow of the pool lights. “I’m just scared of losing what we have.”
Her words hang in the air, and you can feel the unspoken tension between you. “Max... we’re not going to lose anything,” you say softly. “Things might change, sure, but we’ve been through so much already. Whatever happens, we’ll figure it out.”
She bites her lip, still gazing at the water. “I know, but... it’s different now, isn’t it? We’re growing up, moving away from everything we’ve ever known. And I just...” She trails off, as if she’s struggling to find the right words.
You reach out, gently placing a hand on her arm. “Hey, we’re going through this together, okay? I don’t want you to feel like you’re doing this alone. If anything’s on your mind, you can always tell me.”
Max looks at you then, her eyes glistening with a vulnerability she rarely shows. “I don’t want to lose you,” she admits quietly, her voice barely audible.
Your heart skips a beat at her confession, and you realize how deep her fears run. “You’re not going to lose me,” you say, your voice firm. “Whatever happens at NYU, we’ll still be us. We’ll still be friends.”
She gives you a small, bittersweet smile, but there’s a flicker of hope in her eyes. “Promise?”
“Promise,” you reply, [[your gaze steady on hers.|p/swim photo]] “We’ll face it together, Max. Always.”Summer's smirk softens into a surprised smile as the room erupts into a mix of cheers and gasps. Her eyes lock with yours, a flicker of something more serious passing between the two of you before her playful demeanor takes over again.
"Well, well," she teases, leaning in closer, her voice lowering just enough that it feels like a private moment between the two of you. "Didn't expect you to be so bold."
You can feel the energy shift around you, the group waiting with bated breath to see what happens next. Summer tilts her head, eyes never leaving yours. "Guess I'll have to return the favor sometime," she whispers, her tone carrying a hint of promise.
Lucas clears his throat loudly, breaking the moment. "Alright, alright, break it up. Let's keep the game going, or this is gonna turn into a rom-com real quick." He grins, but there's an edge of something else in his eyes, maybe a flicker of jealousy or amusement—you can't quite tell.
Summer laughs and leans back, her gaze lingering on you for just a second longer before she turns to the rest of the group. "Who's next?" she asks, still smiling.
But as the game continues, you can't shake the feeling that something has changed between you and Summer, the atmosphere charged with an unspoken tension.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]] "Well, that's not what I expected to hear tonight," Lucas says with a smirk, recovering quickly. He leans back, crossing his arms casually. "But I guess I can't blame you. I'm a pretty tempting guy."
Summer laughs beside you, shaking her head. "Looks like someone's head just got a little bigger," she teases, nudging you with her elbow. "I don't know, Lucas. You might need to watch your back from now on."
Lucas raises an eyebrow, still focused on you. "Guess I should," he says slowly, his voice carrying a hint of challenge. "Never know when someone might try to steal the spotlight."
You shrug with a grin, enjoying the banter. "Just keeping things interesting," you say, taking a sip of your drink. "Besides, someone had to say it."
The game moves on, but there's a shift in the atmosphere. Lucas keeps glancing your way, a mix of curiosity and amusement in his eyes. You can tell he's intrigued by your boldness, and it adds a new dynamic to your interactions. Summer watches the two of you with a knowing smile, but she doesn’t push further—at least, not yet.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]]The group collectively groans, a mix of playful disappointment and laughter filling the room. You just chuckle, taking a sip of your drink with a smug smile. "What? You really thought I'd give it away that easily?" you tease, leaning back comfortably.
Summer shakes her head with an exaggerated sigh. "You're no fun," she says, though the twinkle in her eyes betrays her amusement. "Dodging the question like a pro."
Lucas chuckles beside her, nodding in agreement. "Classic move," he says, raising his glass to you. "Always keeping us on our toes. But you're not off the hook yet."
You laugh, enjoying the banter. "Hey, I never said I'd make it easy for you guys," you reply, a playful glint in your eyes. "You’ll just have to try harder next time."
The group starts chiming in, throwing mock complaints and jokes your way. Someone suggests a penalty shot for dodging the question, but you hold your ground with a grin. "Fine, I'll take the shot," you say, raising your glass, "but I'm still not answering."
As you down the drink, the room erupts into cheers and laughter. Summer leans in close, her voice low and teasing. "You know, you're only making us more curious, right?"
You smirk, glancing at her sideways. "Maybe that's the point," you reply, enjoying the game of cat and mouse.
Lucas shakes his head with a grin, but there's a spark of interest in his eyes. "Alright, we'll let you off the hook this time," he says. "But don't think we're not going to keep trying."
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]]You don't waste a second. Your eyes lock with Summer’s, and for a moment, the air between you crackles with electricity. "Guess I’ll start with you," you say, your voice low and confident. Summer’s eyes widen just a fraction, a flash of surprise giving way to something more daring.
You lean in, closing the gap between you with a deliberate slowness that makes the anticipation almost unbearable. Summer's breath hitches as you get closer, and just before your lips meet, you see the flicker of excitement in her eyes. Then, you kiss her.
It’s not just a quick peck; you let it linger, letting the heat build between you. Summer responds in kind, her lips soft but insistent against yours, matching your energy. You feel her hand slide up to the back of your neck, fingers grazing your skin as she pulls you in just a bit closer. The kiss deepens for a heartbeat longer, and the room around you falls away, leaving only the rush of the moment.
When you finally pull back, there’s a collective gasp from the circle, followed by a round of cheers and whistles. Summer’s eyes are alight, her breathing a little heavier than before. She bites her lower lip, her gaze holding yours with an intensity that makes your pulse quicken. "Didn’t expect you to take the dare so... seriously," she murmurs, her voice carrying a note of playful challenge.
You smirk, leaning back just slightly, not breaking eye contact. "Always up for a challenge," you reply, your voice steady but laced with the thrill of what just happened. You can still feel the warmth of her lips on yours, and you know that kiss will linger in both your minds for the rest of the night.
Lucas shakes his head, laughing softly. "Well, that escalated quickly," he comments, but there's no missing the gleam of intrigue in his eyes as he watches the dynamic between you and Summer unfold.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]]Without a hint of hesitation, you turn to Lucas, locking eyes with him. The surprise in his expression is quickly replaced by a smirk as he catches on to what you're about to do. "Hope you’re ready for this," you say, your voice laced with teasing confidence.
You move closer, leaning in slowly to give him a chance to back out if he wants, but he doesn’t flinch. Instead, Lucas meets you halfway, his eyes never leaving yours. The moment your lips touch, there’s a spark—a daring, almost defiant energy that courses through both of you. The kiss is bold and unreserved, each of you pushing the boundaries just a little, testing the waters.
Lucas responds with an unexpected intensity, his hand coming up to grip the back of your head, fingers tangling in your hair as he pulls you in. You feel the firmness of his lips against yours, the way he angles his head to deepen the kiss, making it clear he's not just going to let you take the lead entirely. It’s a battle of wills, each of you asserting control in a playful but undeniably heated way.
The room around you erupts into a mix of laughter and surprised shouts, but it's all just background noise compared to the rush of adrenaline and heat you feel in this moment. You can sense the surprised stares, but all you care about is the way Lucas is kissing you back with a hunger that matches your own.
When you finally break apart, you’re both a little breathless, a smirk playing on Lucas’s lips as he licks them, like he’s savoring the taste of the kiss. "Didn’t think you had it in you," he teases, his voice low and filled with a new edge of respect.
You shrug, but your eyes are alight with the thrill of the moment. "You don't know everything about me," you reply, leaving the implication hanging in the air between you. The tension is palpable, a charged undercurrent that leaves the room buzzing with speculation about what just happened.
Summer raises an eyebrow, looking between the two of you with clear interest. "Well, well," she says, her tone half-teasing, half-impressed. "Looks like someone’s full of surprises tonight."
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]]The room erupts into playful groans and teasing complaints as you shake your head with a confident grin. "Sorry to disappoint, but I’m not kissing anyone tonight," you say, holding your ground. "Some secrets are worth keeping, right?"
Summer pouts dramatically, leaning back on her hands. "Boo, you’re no fun!" she teases, but there's a gleam in her eyes, like she’s impressed by your ability to stay unpredictable. "Fine, I guess we’ll let you off easy this time."
Lucas chuckles, shaking his head. "Classic," he says, raising his glass in a mock toast. "You always know how to keep us guessing, don't you?"
You laugh, taking a sip of your drink. "It's all about the mystery," you reply with a wink, enjoying the banter. "Besides, it's more fun watching you all squirm trying to figure me out."
The circle breaks into laughter, and a few people throw in some playful jabs about you being a tease. You take it all in stride, keeping the mood light and refusing to give in to the pressure. The tension dissolves into the usual chaos of truth or dare, and though you didn't take the bait, you can tell you've left an impression.
Summer leans in close, her voice just loud enough for you to hear over the noise. "You’re good at this game," she says, her tone approving but slightly challenging. "But just so you know, we're not done with you yet."
You raise an eyebrow, smirking. "I'll be waiting," you reply, feeling the thrill of the night's unpredictability hanging in the air. The game moves on, but there's a new spark of competition between you and Summer, a silent understanding that this is far from over.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim photo]] Summer’s smirk widens, and she exchanges a mischievous glance with Lucas. She leans in slightly, her voice soft but teasing, “Alright, truth... Who in this room would you kiss right now if you had to?”
The room falls into a hush, the group clearly intrigued by the open-ended question. You glance around the circle, feeling a few pairs of eyes on you—including Lucas’ and Summer’s. The energy is buzzing, everyone waiting to see where you’ll take this. Summer raises an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the tension.
[[♡ “That’s easy, I’d have to go with you, Summer.” You say with a playful smirk, your tone flirty.|TD/shots drama 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ “I mean, Lucas does look pretty tempting right now.” You grin, shooting Lucas a challenging look, half-joking but curious how he’ll react.|TD/shots drama 1.2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[“I’d rather not kiss anyone right now, but I’ll take another shot instead.” You dodge the question smoothly, avoiding any potential awkwardness.|TD/shots drama 1.2c]]Summer grins wickedly and exchanges another glance with Lucas. “Alright, dare...” She pauses for effect, then says, “I dare you to give someone here a kiss, but you get to choose who.”
You hear a few gasps and giggles from the group, the energy around you growing more charged. The moment stretches as you consider your options, feeling the weight of everyone's anticipation. Summer leans back slightly, her eyes watching you closely, while Lucas raises an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the dare.
[[♡ Kiss Summer.|TD/shots drama 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Kiss Lucas.|TD/shots drama 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Tease everyone instead.|TD/shots drama 1.3c]]You offer Max a reassuring smile. “Honestly? I’m excited. It’s going to be fun, Max. Just like old times, but in a whole new city.” You nudge her gently with your shoulder, hoping to ease the tension you sense in her.
Maxine glances at you, and for a second, you see the hint of relief in her eyes. She lets out a small laugh, her shoulders relaxing as she kicks at the water again, sending ripples through the pool. “Yeah, I guess you’re right. It’s just... a lot to think about, you know? New place, new people. But at least I’ll have you.”
Her words hang in the air for a moment, heavier than the casual tone she tried to use. You smile softly, feeling the depth of your friendship. “Exactly. We’ve got each other.”
She turns to look at you, her expression soft, almost vulnerable. “Promise me we won’t let everything change too much? I don’t want to lose... this.” She gestures between the two of you, her voice quieter now.
“Promise,” you say without hesitation, meaning it. Max gives you a small smile, her gaze lingering on yours for a second longer before she looks away, kicking at the water again. The tension eases, leaving the comfortable silence of two lifelong friends sharing the moment together [[under the glow of the pool lights.|p/swim drama]]You meet Max’s gaze, letting the weight of the moment settle between you. “I’ve thought about it a lot, actually... I’m glad I’m going to NYU with you, Max. It wouldn’t feel right without you there.”
Her eyes widen slightly, and you notice the way she fidgets with her fingers, her breath catching just a little. She glances down at the water, biting her lip, as if she’s trying to figure out what to say next. “You really mean that?” she asks softly, barely above a whisper.
You nod, leaning forward a bit to catch her eye again. “Yeah. I do.”
For a moment, it feels like the world around you fades—the music, the laughter from the party, even the soft splash of the water. It’s just the two of you, sitting on the edge of the pool, feeling something between you shift. Maxine looks at you, her eyes searching yours, and for the first time tonight, the air between you feels different, charged with something unsaid.
She smiles, but there’s a hint of shyness to it, something you’re not used to seeing from Max. “I’m glad too,” she says quietly. “I couldn’t imagine doing this without you.”
The moment lingers as Max leans back on her hands, her gaze turning back to the water. But you can feel it—something deeper stirring between you, and for now, you let it sit there, unresolved but present, as you both soak in the [[quiet of the night.|p/swim drama]]You look at Max carefully, sensing that her question is only scratching the surface. “Is that what’s really on your mind? Or is there something else you want to talk about?” you ask gently, your voice soft but direct.
Maxine pauses, her fingers stilling against the pool deck as she glances at you, caught off guard by your question. She fidgets with the braid that’s fallen loose from her hair, her teeth tugging at her bottom lip in a way that tells you there’s more going on beneath the surface.
“I don’t know,” she says after a moment, her voice quieter now. “I guess... I’ve just been thinking about a lot of things lately. Graduation, moving to a new city, living together...”
Her voice trails off, and you sense the hesitation in her words. There’s something she’s not saying, something deeper that she’s holding back. You lean in slightly, giving her space to continue if she wants to.
She sighs, kicking at the water again, her gaze distant. “I just don’t want things to change too much, you know? Between us.”
Her words hang in the air, and you realize this is more than just about college or living arrangements. You can see the vulnerability in her eyes, the fear of losing something between you as life shifts into new phases. She’s scared, not just of what’s ahead, but of what might be left behind.
“Things are going to change,” you say gently, “but that doesn’t mean they have to change between us.”
Max looks at you, her expression soft but full of unspoken worry. You reach out and give her hand a light squeeze, and she smiles—small but genuine.
“Thanks,” she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. The tension in her shoulders eases just a little, and for now, the moment feels lighter, the weight of her worries lifting even if [[just for a bit.|p/swim drama]]Your gaze locks onto Summer, a playful smirk tugging at your lips. “That’s easy,” you say with just the right amount of teasing, “I’d have to go with you, Summer.”
The air in the circle shifts, the tension growing palpable. Summer’s eyes widen slightly in surprise, but then a slow grin spreads across her face. She leans back, clearly enjoying your answer. “Oh? Bold choice,” she says, her voice playful but with a hint of something more beneath it. The people around you let out a mix of oohs and laughter, already hyping up the moment.
Lucas chuckles, giving Summer a nudge with his elbow. “Looks like someone’s the popular choice tonight.”
Summer, still grinning, leans in closer to you. “Well, maybe you’ll get your chance,” she says, her voice low enough that only you can hear it. Her knee brushes against yours under the circle, sending a small jolt through you.
The game continues, but you can feel the subtle heat lingering between you and Summer, an unspoken invitation hanging in the air as the group moves on to the next round. Every now and then, you catch her glancing your way, that playful glint still dancing in her eyes.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]] You let your gaze drift across the circle, landing on Lucas with a mischievous grin. “I mean, Lucas does look pretty tempting right now,” you say, keeping your tone light but letting a hint of flirtation slip through.
Lucas’ eyebrow shoots up, clearly not expecting the callout. He laughs, leaning forward slightly. “Oh yeah? Can’t say I blame you,” he teases, but there’s a glimmer of intrigue in his eyes as he sizes you up. The group around you bursts into laughter and playful teasing, clearly eating up the moment.
Summer gives Lucas a shove, rolling her eyes but grinning. “Of course you’d say that,” she says, shaking her head.
Lucas shrugs with a smirk. “What can I say? I’m irresistible.”
You lock eyes with him for just a second longer, the laughter fading into a quieter kind of tension. It’s subtle, but there’s something beneath his teasing demeanor—something that makes you wonder if he’s curious, too. The moment passes as the game moves on, but you can feel Lucas’ gaze linger on you a bit longer, like he’s waiting to see what you’ll do next.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]] You pause for a second, feeling the weight of the room’s attention, but instead of picking anyone, you shrug with a grin. “I’d rather not kiss anyone right now, but I’ll take another shot instead,” you say, smoothly dodging the question.
The group groans in unison, though there are a few laughs mixed in. Summer shakes her head, clearly disappointed. “Oh come on, that’s a total cop-out!” she protests, but there’s still a twinkle in her eye, like she’s impressed with your ability to slip past the trap.
Lucas lets out a dramatic sigh, grabbing the bottle and pouring you a shot. “You’re too slick for your own good,” he says, handing it over with a grin.
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<</cycle>> quickly. Summer leans back, still smirking at you. “You’re lucky we let you get away with that,” she teases, giving you a playful nudge with her knee.
As the game continues, you can’t help but feel like you’ve kept things light enough to avoid any real awkwardness, but there’s still a subtle buzz in the air, like the group is waiting to see what your next move might be.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]]You meet Summer’s gaze, and a spark passes between you two. The teasing smile on her lips widens as you lean in slowly, the group around you falling silent in anticipation. The moment stretches before you finally close the distance, pressing your lips against hers.
It’s soft at first, tentative, but as Summer responds, the kiss deepens just enough to send a rush of heat through you. Her hand brushes against your arm, light but lingering, and for a brief second, the noise of the party seems to fade away.
When you pull back, her eyes lock with yours, and the playful look is still there, but there’s something more behind it now—something almost charged. The group around you erupts into a mix of cheers and teasing comments, but Summer just leans back, smirking.
“Well,” she says, her voice a little breathless but casual, “that was better than I expected.”
Lucas whistles dramatically from across the circle. “Alright, alright, break it up. We’ve still got a game to play.” But you catch the glint of amusement in his eyes as the game continues, the buzz of excitement lingering in the air.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]]You feel the weight of Lucas’ gaze across the circle, his smirk daring you to take the leap. Without breaking eye contact, you push yourself up, the group’s energy spiking as you walk over to him. You stand over him for just a second, his grin widening as he realizes what’s coming next.
Before he can say anything, you lean down and kiss him. Lucas doesn’t hesitate—his lips meeting yours with an eager response. The kiss is firm, his hand grazing your back briefly as the moment intensifies. The group around you reacts immediately, hooting and cheering, but it’s drowned out by the heat of the kiss.
You finally pull back, catching the playful gleam in his eyes as he sits up straighter, clearly impressed. “Guess I owe you one now,” Lucas says with a chuckle, his voice low, meant just for you.
Summer playfully shoves him. “Not bad, $firstname. Didn’t think you’d actually do it.”
The game moves on, but the lingering tension between you and Lucas simmers just beneath the surface.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]]You stand up slowly, making a show of it as you dramatically spin in place, grinning at the growing excitement from the group. “Kiss someone?” you say, drawing out the moment. “I mean, kissing the air counts, right?” You throw your arms wide and plant an exaggerated kiss on the empty space in front of you, blowing it into the crowd.
The group bursts into a mix of groans and laughter, clearly both disappointed and amused by your playful dodge. Summer rolls her eyes, though she’s smiling. “Oh, come on! That’s such a cop-out.”
Lucas is laughing, holding his side. “I knew you’d find a way to cheat the system.”
You smirk, shrugging nonchalantly. “Hey, I never said I wouldn’t kiss anyone, just didn’t specify who.”
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]]The circle of friends falls silent for a split second before the room erupts in laughter and teasing. Lucas, for once, seems caught off guard, his smug grin faltering for just a moment as he stares at you, clearly not expecting your response.
“Whoa, wait, what?” Lucas finally manages, his cheeks turning the faintest shade of red. The others whistle and nudge him, clearly entertained by his sudden loss for words.
“Looks like someone’s finally speechless,” Summer teases, a grin spreading across her face. “I didn’t think that was possible.”
Lucas regains his composure quickly, leaning in toward you, his eyes sparkling with intrigue. “Well, I guess that means you and I will have to make sure this party doesn’t end too soon, huh?”
He’s joking, of course, but there’s an undeniable tension between you now. His arm lingers over your shoulders a little longer, and when he leans back, his hand brushes your thigh almost absentmindedly. Summer watches the two of you with a knowing smirk but doesn’t comment.
The teasing continues, but Lucas keeps glancing your way, and the atmosphere between the two of you feels charged, even if it’s all in good fun. You can feel the rest of the group’s eyes on you, curious to see how far the banter will go.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]] The entire circle of friends lets out a collective “Ooh!” as you say Summer’s name. Summer herself blinks in surprise, her eyes widening for a moment before she laughs, a hint of nervousness flashing in her expression.
“Well, I wasn’t expecting that,” Summer says, her voice light, but there’s a playful gleam in her eyes as she glances at you. “Guess I should feel flattered.”
Lucas grins, clearly loving the attention shifting between the two of you. “Looks like $nickname’s making some moves tonight,” he jokes, raising his cup in mock salute. “Summer, you better watch out.”
Summer chuckles, leaning a little closer to you, her shoulder brushing against yours. “Looks like I’m the lucky one tonight, huh?” she teases, her voice soft enough that only you can hear. There’s a slight blush to her cheeks, and you can’t tell if she’s flustered or just playing along, but either way, the energy between you has shifted.
The group continues to laugh and tease, but Summer’s attention is on you. She nudges your knee with hers again, her smile a little more private now, like she’s enjoying this moment just between the two of you.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]] The group groans in mock frustration, but there’s laughter all around as you leave them guessing. Lucas shakes his head, leaning back with a grin. “You’re killing us, $nickname. I guess we’ll just have to keep playing and see if you spill.”
Summer gives you a coy smile, her eyes lingering on you as if trying to figure you out. “Keeping your secrets, huh?” she says, leaning a little closer. “Well, now you’ve got me curious.”
Lucas watches the interaction between you and Summer, a playful smirk on his face. “Guess we’ll just have to try harder next time.”
There’s a brief lull in the game as everyone waits for the next person to go, but you notice both Lucas and Summer stealing glances at you now and then, as if they’re still wondering what your answer might have been.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]]Your eyes drift to Summer, who meets your gaze with a curious, almost daring expression. You lean closer, your lips curving into a playful smile. She doesn’t pull away—instead, she tilts her head just slightly, inviting you to close the gap.
And you do.
Your lips meet hers softly at first, but as soon as she responds, the kiss deepens. You press your hand to her back, pulling her closer as her fingers thread through your hair. The noise from the group fades as your kiss lingers, more intense than you expected. The heat between you builds as you feel Summer’s breath hitch against your lips.
The group watches in stunned silence, but then someone whistles, snapping you both back to reality. When you finally pull away, Summer’s cheeks are flushed, her lips slightly parted as she breathes out a soft laugh. "Well, that was unexpected," she says, her eyes lingering on you for a beat too long.
Lucas raises his cup. "Alright, alright! Guess we know who’s winning the game so far." He laughs, though there’s a playful spark in his eyes as he glances between the two of you.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]]You glance at Lucas, your heart beating faster, and lock eyes with him. His smirk softens into something more curious, like he’s daring you to follow through. Without breaking eye contact, you lean forward, closing the distance between you. His breath hitches slightly, and just as the group falls silent, your lips meet his.
It’s not a quick peck. You press into him, your hand resting against his chest as his fingers grip the floor to steady himself. Lucas responds in kind, leaning into the kiss as if he’s been waiting for this moment. The kiss deepens for just a few seconds, the heat between you building as you lose yourself in it. The circle of onlookers erupts in catcalls and whistles, but for a moment, it’s just the two of you.
When you finally pull back, you’re both breathless, Lucas’ grin broader than ever. "Damn," he says softly, his voice full of surprise and admiration. "Didn’t see that coming."
The group continues to buzz as Summer looks between you and Lucas with raised eyebrows, clearly entertained. Lucas still seems stunned but pleased, his fingers brushing your leg almost absently.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]]You smirk, looking between Lucas and Summer, and lean back, crossing your arms with a confident grin. "Nah, I’m saving that kiss for someone special."
The group groans, but there’s laughter mixed in. Lucas rolls his eyes dramatically. "Coward!" he jokes, though there’s a hint of admiration in his tone. Summer, on the other hand, tilts her head at you, giving you a soft smile as if she appreciates the mystery.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]] Summer’s eyes sparkle with playful intent, and she exchanges a quick look with Lucas before smirking. “Alright, truth... let’s make this interesting.” Her tone turns more serious, but her teasing edge remains.
“If you had to kiss anyone here, no exceptions, who would it be?” she asks, her voice laced with challenge and curiosity.
The room falls into a hush. You can feel everyone’s attention zeroing in on you, the tension playful but undeniably thick. Lucas tilts his head, waiting for your answer, while Summer’s expectant grin grows.
You know they’re looking for something juicy, but the decision is yours.
[[♡ “I’d have to say you, Summer. No hesitation,” you say, locking eyes with her, making your choice known with a confident grin.|TD/nhie drama 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ “Honestly? Lucas has that whole ‘mysterious’ thing going on tonight. I’d pick him.” You say it with a teasing smirk, glancing at Lucas to gauge his reaction.|TD/nhie drama 1.2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[“Nice try, but you won’t get me that easily,” you say with a grin. “I think I’ll just stick to finishing my drink instead of naming names.”|TD/nhie drama 1.2c]]Summer’s eyes widen with excitement as she exchanges a knowing look with Lucas. “Alright, let’s see if you can back that up,” she says, pausing dramatically. The room buzzes with curiosity.
“I dare you... to kiss someone in this room. Your choice, no cop-outs.”
A wave of laughter and surprised gasps ripple through the circle, but all eyes are locked on you. Lucas leans forward, his expression intrigued, while Summer leans back, waiting to see what you’ll do.
The pressure’s on, but you’ve got control now. You can feel the tension and excitement in the air as you scan the faces around you.
[[♡ You look straight at Summer, your decision clear. “Guess I’ll start with you.” Without hesitation, you lean in and close the gap.|TD/nhie drama 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Turning toward Lucas, you smirk. “Hope you’re ready for this,” you say before leaning in to kiss him, keeping it playful but bold.|TD/nhie drama 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You shake your head with a grin. “Sorry to disappoint, but I’m not kissing anyone tonight.” The room groans with playful disappointment, but you just laugh it off.|TD/nhie drama 1.3c]]Maxine looks at you as you speak, her face softening slightly. Your confidence seems to ease her tension, and she leans back, dipping her toes deeper into the cool water. “I hope so,” she says quietly, but there’s a faint smile on her lips now. “I mean, New York is going to be a completely different world. But I guess that’s what makes it exciting, right?”
“Totally,” you reply, leaning back on your hands, feeling the cool stone beneath you. “Think about it. Late-night food runs, exploring the city, finding cool spots to hang out—it’s going to be a blast. And it’s not like we’re going in blind. We’ve got each other.”
Max chuckles softly, shaking her head. “You always make it sound so easy.”
“Well, I’ve always been the optimistic one,” you tease, nudging her gently with your elbow. “But seriously, Max, we’ve been through a lot together already. This is just another chapter. New city, new adventures—but same us.”
She looks at you then, her eyes a little brighter, and there’s something reassuring in the way she smiles. “Yeah, I guess that’s true. And it’s not like we don’t know each other’s weird habits by now.”
You laugh. “Exactly. I already know about your habit of leaving your clothes everywhere, and you know I’ll hog the bathroom in the mornings. We’ll survive.”
Max’s smile widens as she gazes at the water, her tension seeming to melt away. “Okay, you’ve convinced me. It’s going to be fun. As long as we don’t get lost in the subway.”
“Ah, see, that’s part of the adventure!” you reply with a grin. “We’ll figure it out together. I’ve got your back, Max.”
She looks at you, and for a moment, her gaze lingers, a softness in her eyes that makes the night [[feel warmer.|p/swim drama]] “Thanks,” she says quietly. “I don’t know what I’d do without you.”Maxine exhales softly, nodding as she listens to your words. “Yeah... it’s weird, isn’t it? We’ve spent so much time together already, and now we’re about to do this huge thing.” She glances at you, her eyes more vulnerable than before. “It’s like we’re leaving everything behind, but at the same time, we’re carrying it all with us. You know?”
You nod slowly, her words hitting close to home. “I know exactly what you mean. It’s like everything’s changing, but... it’s comforting that we’re still going to have each other. That’s the part that makes it less scary for me.”
She gives you a small smile, her fingers trailing through the water. “I don’t know how I’d feel if I were going alone. NYU is huge, and New York can be... overwhelming.”
You tilt your head, looking at her closely. “But you’re not going alone. And you’re way stronger than you give yourself credit for, Max. You’ve always handled change better than you think.”
Max shakes her head with a soft laugh. “If you say so. I guess I just... I don’t want things to change between us, you know? We’ve always had this... I don’t know, easy thing between us. What if living together changes that?”
You take a moment, considering her words. “It’s going to be different, sure, but that doesn’t mean it’s going to be worse. We’ll adapt. If anyone can figure out how to make it work, it’s us.”
She smiles again, more genuine this time, and for the first time tonight, the nervousness in her eyes seems to fade. “You really think so?”
“I know so,” you say firmly. “We’re a team, Max. And no matter what, we’re going to make NYU ours. Together.”
Her gaze softens as she looks at you, her fingers still [[playing with the water.|p/swim drama]] “I’m glad we’re in this together. I don’t think I could do it without you.”Maxine’s breath hitches slightly, and she looks down at the water, her expression conflicted. She doesn’t respond right away, and for a moment, you’re worried you pushed too hard. But then she glances at you, her eyes more open, vulnerable. “It’s just... it’s not just about NYU,” she admits, her voice barely above a whisper.
You lean in slightly, waiting for her to continue, sensing this might be about more than school.
“I’ve been thinking a lot about us,” she says, her words heavy with meaning. “About how everything’s going to change, and I don’t know if... if it’ll ever be the same.” She looks away, kicking the water gently, her face hidden by the dim glow of the pool lights. “I’m just scared of losing what we have.”
Her words hang in the air, and you can feel the unspoken tension between you. “Max... we’re not going to lose anything,” you say softly. “Things might change, sure, but we’ve been through so much already. Whatever happens, we’ll figure it out.”
She bites her lip, still gazing at the water. “I know, but... it’s different now, isn’t it? We’re growing up, moving away from everything we’ve ever known. And I just...” She trails off, as if she’s struggling to find the right words.
You reach out, gently placing a hand on her arm. “Hey, we’re going through this together, okay? I don’t want you to feel like you’re doing this alone. If anything’s on your mind, you can always tell me.”
Max looks at you then, her eyes glistening with a vulnerability she rarely shows. “I don’t want to lose you,” she admits quietly, her voice barely audible.
Your heart skips a beat at her confession, and you realize how deep her fears run. “You’re not going to lose me,” you say, your voice firm. “Whatever happens at NYU, we’ll still be us. We’ll still be friends.”
She gives you a small, bittersweet smile, but there’s a flicker of hope in her eyes. “Promise?”
“Promise,” you reply, [[your gaze steady on hers.||p/swim drama]] “We’ll face it together, Max. Always.”Summer's smirk softens into a surprised smile as the room erupts into a mix of cheers and gasps. Her eyes lock with yours, a flicker of something more serious passing between the two of you before her playful demeanor takes over again.
"Well, well," she teases, leaning in closer, her voice lowering just enough that it feels like a private moment between the two of you. "Didn't expect you to be so bold."
You can feel the energy shift around you, the group waiting with bated breath to see what happens next. Summer tilts her head, eyes never leaving yours. "Guess I'll have to return the favor sometime," she whispers, her tone carrying a hint of promise.
Lucas clears his throat loudly, breaking the moment. "Alright, alright, break it up. Let's keep the game going, or this is gonna turn into a rom-com real quick." He grins, but there's an edge of something else in his eyes, maybe a flicker of jealousy or amusement—you can't quite tell.
Summer laughs and leans back, her gaze lingering on you for just a second longer before she turns to the rest of the group. "Who's next?" she asks, still smiling.
But as the game continues, you can't shake the feeling that something has changed between you and Summer, the atmosphere charged with an unspoken tension.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]] "Well, that's not what I expected to hear tonight," Lucas says with a smirk, recovering quickly. He leans back, crossing his arms casually. "But I guess I can't blame you. I'm a pretty tempting guy."
Summer laughs beside you, shaking her head. "Looks like someone's head just got a little bigger," she teases, nudging you with her elbow. "I don't know, Lucas. You might need to watch your back from now on."
Lucas raises an eyebrow, still focused on you. "Guess I should," he says slowly, his voice carrying a hint of challenge. "Never know when someone might try to steal the spotlight."
You shrug with a grin, enjoying the banter. "Just keeping things interesting," you say, taking a sip of your drink. "Besides, someone had to say it."
The game moves on, but there's a shift in the atmosphere. Lucas keeps glancing your way, a mix of curiosity and amusement in his eyes. You can tell he's intrigued by your boldness, and it adds a new dynamic to your interactions. Summer watches the two of you with a knowing smile, but she doesn’t push further—at least, not yet.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]]The group collectively groans, a mix of playful disappointment and laughter filling the room. You just chuckle, taking a sip of your drink with a smug smile. "What? You really thought I'd give it away that easily?" you tease, leaning back comfortably.
Summer shakes her head with an exaggerated sigh. "You're no fun," she says, though the twinkle in her eyes betrays her amusement. "Dodging the question like a pro."
Lucas chuckles beside her, nodding in agreement. "Classic move," he says, raising his glass to you. "Always keeping us on our toes. But you're not off the hook yet."
You laugh, enjoying the banter. "Hey, I never said I'd make it easy for you guys," you reply, a playful glint in your eyes. "You’ll just have to try harder next time."
The group starts chiming in, throwing mock complaints and jokes your way. Someone suggests a penalty shot for dodging the question, but you hold your ground with a grin. "Fine, I'll take the shot," you say, raising your glass, "but I'm still not answering."
As you down the drink, the room erupts into cheers and laughter. Summer leans in close, her voice low and teasing. "You know, you're only making us more curious, right?"
You smirk, glancing at her sideways. "Maybe that's the point," you reply, enjoying the game of cat and mouse.
Lucas shakes his head with a grin, but there's a spark of interest in his eyes. "Alright, we'll let you off the hook this time," he says. "But don't think we're not going to keep trying."
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]]You don't waste a second. Your eyes lock with Summer’s, and for a moment, the air between you crackles with electricity. "Guess I’ll start with you," you say, your voice low and confident. Summer’s eyes widen just a fraction, a flash of surprise giving way to something more daring.
You lean in, closing the gap between you with a deliberate slowness that makes the anticipation almost unbearable. Summer's breath hitches as you get closer, and just before your lips meet, you see the flicker of excitement in her eyes. Then, you kiss her.
It’s not just a quick peck; you let it linger, letting the heat build between you. Summer responds in kind, her lips soft but insistent against yours, matching your energy. You feel her hand slide up to the back of your neck, fingers grazing your skin as she pulls you in just a bit closer. The kiss deepens for a heartbeat longer, and the room around you falls away, leaving only the rush of the moment.
When you finally pull back, there’s a collective gasp from the circle, followed by a round of cheers and whistles. Summer’s eyes are alight, her breathing a little heavier than before. She bites her lower lip, her gaze holding yours with an intensity that makes your pulse quicken. "Didn’t expect you to take the dare so... seriously," she murmurs, her voice carrying a note of playful challenge.
You smirk, leaning back just slightly, not breaking eye contact. "Always up for a challenge," you reply, your voice steady but laced with the thrill of what just happened. You can still feel the warmth of her lips on yours, and you know that kiss will linger in both your minds for the rest of the night.
Lucas shakes his head, laughing softly. "Well, that escalated quickly," he comments, but there's no missing the gleam of intrigue in his eyes as he watches the dynamic between you and Summer unfold.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]]Without a hint of hesitation, you turn to Lucas, locking eyes with him. The surprise in his expression is quickly replaced by a smirk as he catches on to what you're about to do. "Hope you’re ready for this," you say, your voice laced with teasing confidence.
You move closer, leaning in slowly to give him a chance to back out if he wants, but he doesn’t flinch. Instead, Lucas meets you halfway, his eyes never leaving yours. The moment your lips touch, there’s a spark—a daring, almost defiant energy that courses through both of you. The kiss is bold and unreserved, each of you pushing the boundaries just a little, testing the waters.
Lucas responds with an unexpected intensity, his hand coming up to grip the back of your head, fingers tangling in your hair as he pulls you in. You feel the firmness of his lips against yours, the way he angles his head to deepen the kiss, making it clear he's not just going to let you take the lead entirely. It’s a battle of wills, each of you asserting control in a playful but undeniably heated way.
The room around you erupts into a mix of laughter and surprised shouts, but it's all just background noise compared to the rush of adrenaline and heat you feel in this moment. You can sense the surprised stares, but all you care about is the way Lucas is kissing you back with a hunger that matches your own.
When you finally break apart, you’re both a little breathless, a smirk playing on Lucas’s lips as he licks them, like he’s savoring the taste of the kiss. "Didn’t think you had it in you," he teases, his voice low and filled with a new edge of respect.
You shrug, but your eyes are alight with the thrill of the moment. "You don't know everything about me," you reply, leaving the implication hanging in the air between you. The tension is palpable, a charged undercurrent that leaves the room buzzing with speculation about what just happened.
Summer raises an eyebrow, looking between the two of you with clear interest. "Well, well," she says, her tone half-teasing, half-impressed. "Looks like someone’s full of surprises tonight."
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]]The room erupts into playful groans and teasing complaints as you shake your head with a confident grin. "Sorry to disappoint, but I’m not kissing anyone tonight," you say, holding your ground. "Some secrets are worth keeping, right?"
Summer pouts dramatically, leaning back on her hands. "Boo, you’re no fun!" she teases, but there's a gleam in her eyes, like she’s impressed by your ability to stay unpredictable. "Fine, I guess we’ll let you off easy this time."
Lucas chuckles, shaking his head. "Classic," he says, raising his glass in a mock toast. "You always know how to keep us guessing, don't you?"
You laugh, taking a sip of your drink. "It's all about the mystery," you reply with a wink, enjoying the banter. "Besides, it's more fun watching you all squirm trying to figure me out."
The circle breaks into laughter, and a few people throw in some playful jabs about you being a tease. You take it all in stride, keeping the mood light and refusing to give in to the pressure. The tension dissolves into the usual chaos of truth or dare, and though you didn't take the bait, you can tell you've left an impression.
Summer leans in close, her voice just loud enough for you to hear over the noise. "You’re good at this game," she says, her tone approving but slightly challenging. "But just so you know, we're not done with you yet."
You raise an eyebrow, smirking. "I'll be waiting," you reply, feeling the thrill of the night's unpredictability hanging in the air. The game moves on, but there's a new spark of competition between you and Summer, a silent understanding that this is far from over.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim drama]] Summer’s smirk widens, and she exchanges a mischievous glance with Lucas. She leans in slightly, her voice soft but teasing, “Alright, truth... Who in this room would you kiss right now if you had to?”
The room falls into a hush, the group clearly intrigued by the open-ended question. You glance around the circle, feeling a few pairs of eyes on you—including Lucas’ and Summer’s. The energy is buzzing, everyone waiting to see where you’ll take this. Summer raises an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the tension.
[[♡ “That’s easy, I’d have to go with you, Summer.” You say with a playful smirk, your tone flirty.|TD/shots rm 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ “I mean, Lucas does look pretty tempting right now.” You grin, shooting Lucas a challenging look, half-joking but curious how he’ll react.|TD/shots rm 1.2b]]
[[“I’d rather not kiss anyone right now, but I’ll take another shot instead.” You dodge the question smoothly, avoiding any potential awkwardness.|TD/shots rm 1.2c]]Summer grins wickedly and exchanges another glance with Lucas. “Alright, dare...” She pauses for effect, then says, “I dare you to give someone here a kiss, but you get to choose who.”
You hear a few gasps and giggles from the group, the energy around you growing more charged. The moment stretches as you consider your options, feeling the weight of everyone's anticipation. Summer leans back slightly, her eyes watching you closely, while Lucas raises an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the dare.
[[♡ Kiss Summer.|TD/shots rm 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Kiss Lucas.|TD/shots rm 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Tease everyone instead.|TD/shots rm 1.3c]]You offer Max a reassuring smile. “Honestly? I’m excited. It’s going to be fun, Max. Just like old times, but in a whole new city.” You nudge her gently with your shoulder, hoping to ease the tension you sense in her.
Maxine glances at you, and for a second, you see the hint of relief in her eyes. She lets out a small laugh, her shoulders relaxing as she kicks at the water again, sending ripples through the pool. “Yeah, I guess you’re right. It’s just... a lot to think about, you know? New place, new people. But at least I’ll have you.”
Her words hang in the air for a moment, heavier than the casual tone she tried to use. You smile softly, feeling the depth of your friendship. “Exactly. We’ve got each other.”
She turns to look at you, her expression soft, almost vulnerable. “Promise me we won’t let everything change too much? I don’t want to lose... this.” She gestures between the two of you, her voice quieter now.
“Promise,” you say without hesitation, meaning it. Max gives you a small smile, her gaze lingering on yours for a second longer before she looks away, kicking at the water again. The tension eases, leaving the comfortable silence of two lifelong friends sharing the moment together [[under the glow of the pool lights.|p/swim rm]]You meet Max’s gaze, letting the weight of the moment settle between you. “I’ve thought about it a lot, actually... I’m glad I’m going to NYU with you, Max. It wouldn’t feel right without you there.”
Her eyes widen slightly, and you notice the way she fidgets with her fingers, her breath catching just a little. She glances down at the water, biting her lip, as if she’s trying to figure out what to say next. “You really mean that?” she asks softly, barely above a whisper.
You nod, leaning forward a bit to catch her eye again. “Yeah. I do.”
For a moment, it feels like the world around you fades—the music, the laughter from the party, even the soft splash of the water. It’s just the two of you, sitting on the edge of the pool, feeling something between you shift. Maxine looks at you, her eyes searching yours, and for the first time tonight, the air between you feels different, charged with something unsaid.
She smiles, but there’s a hint of shyness to it, something you’re not used to seeing from Max. “I’m glad too,” she says quietly. “I couldn’t imagine doing this without you.”
The moment lingers as Max leans back on her hands, her gaze turning back to the water. But you can feel it—something deeper stirring between you, and for now, you let it sit there, unresolved but present, as you both soak in the [[quiet of the night.|p/swim rm]]You look at Max carefully, sensing that her question is only scratching the surface. “Is that what’s really on your mind? Or is there something else you want to talk about?” you ask gently, your voice soft but direct.
Maxine pauses, her fingers stilling against the pool deck as she glances at you, caught off guard by your question. She fidgets with the braid that’s fallen loose from her hair, her teeth tugging at her bottom lip in a way that tells you there’s more going on beneath the surface.
“I don’t know,” she says after a moment, her voice quieter now. “I guess... I’ve just been thinking about a lot of things lately. Graduation, moving to a new city, living together...”
Her voice trails off, and you sense the hesitation in her words. There’s something she’s not saying, something deeper that she’s holding back. You lean in slightly, giving her space to continue if she wants to.
She sighs, kicking at the water again, her gaze distant. “I just don’t want things to change too much, you know? Between us.”
Her words hang in the air, and you realize this is more than just about college or living arrangements. You can see the vulnerability in her eyes, the fear of losing something between you as life shifts into new phases. She’s scared, not just of what’s ahead, but of what might be left behind.
“Things are going to change,” you say gently, “but that doesn’t mean they have to change between us.”
Max looks at you, her expression soft but full of unspoken worry. You reach out and give her hand a light squeeze, and she smiles—small but genuine.
“Thanks,” she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. The tension in her shoulders eases just a little, and for now, the moment feels lighter, the weight of her worries lifting even if [[just for a bit.|p/swim rm]]Your gaze locks onto Summer, a playful smirk tugging at your lips. “That’s easy,” you say with just the right amount of teasing, “I’d have to go with you, Summer.”
The air in the circle shifts, the tension growing palpable. Summer’s eyes widen slightly in surprise, but then a slow grin spreads across her face. She leans back, clearly enjoying your answer. “Oh? Bold choice,” she says, her voice playful but with a hint of something more beneath it. The people around you let out a mix of oohs and laughter, already hyping up the moment.
Lucas chuckles, giving Summer a nudge with his elbow. “Looks like someone’s the popular choice tonight.”
Summer, still grinning, leans in closer to you. “Well, maybe you’ll get your chance,” she says, her voice low enough that only you can hear it. Her knee brushes against yours under the circle, sending a small jolt through you.
The game continues, but you can feel the subtle heat lingering between you and Summer, an unspoken invitation hanging in the air as the group moves on to the next round. Every now and then, you catch her glancing your way, that playful glint still dancing in her eyes.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]] You let your gaze drift across the circle, landing on Lucas with a mischievous grin. “I mean, Lucas does look pretty tempting right now,” you say, keeping your tone light but letting a hint of flirtation slip through.
Lucas’ eyebrow shoots up, clearly not expecting the callout. He laughs, leaning forward slightly. “Oh yeah? Can’t say I blame you,” he teases, but there’s a glimmer of intrigue in his eyes as he sizes you up. The group around you bursts into laughter and playful teasing, clearly eating up the moment.
Summer gives Lucas a shove, rolling her eyes but grinning. “Of course you’d say that,” she says, shaking her head.
Lucas shrugs with a smirk. “What can I say? I’m irresistible.”
You lock eyes with him for just a second longer, the laughter fading into a quieter kind of tension. It’s subtle, but there’s something beneath his teasing demeanor—something that makes you wonder if he’s curious, too. The moment passes as the game moves on, but you can feel Lucas’ gaze linger on you a bit longer, like he’s waiting to see what you’ll do next.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]] You pause for a second, feeling the weight of the room’s attention, but instead of picking anyone, you shrug with a grin. “I’d rather not kiss anyone right now, but I’ll take another shot instead,” you say, smoothly dodging the question.
The group groans in unison, though there are a few laughs mixed in. Summer shakes her head, clearly disappointed. “Oh come on, that’s a total cop-out!” she protests, but there’s still a twinkle in her eye, like she’s impressed with your ability to slip past the trap.
Lucas lets out a dramatic sigh, grabbing the bottle and pouring you a shot. “You’re too slick for your own good,” he says, handing it over with a grin.
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<</cycle>> quickly. Summer leans back, still smirking at you. “You’re lucky we let you get away with that,” she teases, giving you a playful nudge with her knee.
As the game continues, you can’t help but feel like you’ve kept things light enough to avoid any real awkwardness, but there’s still a subtle buzz in the air, like the group is waiting to see what your next move might be.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]]You meet Summer’s gaze, and a spark passes between you two. The teasing smile on her lips widens as you lean in slowly, the group around you falling silent in anticipation. The moment stretches before you finally close the distance, pressing your lips against hers.
It’s soft at first, tentative, but as Summer responds, the kiss deepens just enough to send a rush of heat through you. Her hand brushes against your arm, light but lingering, and for a brief second, the noise of the party seems to fade away.
When you pull back, her eyes lock with yours, and the playful look is still there, but there’s something more behind it now—something almost charged. The group around you erupts into a mix of cheers and teasing comments, but Summer just leans back, smirking.
“Well,” she says, her voice a little breathless but casual, “that was better than I expected.”
Lucas whistles dramatically from across the circle. “Alright, alright, break it up. We’ve still got a game to play.” But you catch the glint of amusement in his eyes as the game continues, the buzz of excitement lingering in the air.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]]You feel the weight of Lucas’ gaze across the circle, his smirk daring you to take the leap. Without breaking eye contact, you push yourself up, the group’s energy spiking as you walk over to him. You stand over him for just a second, his grin widening as he realizes what’s coming next.
Before he can say anything, you lean down and kiss him. Lucas doesn’t hesitate—his lips meeting yours with an eager response. The kiss is firm, his hand grazing your back briefly as the moment intensifies. The group around you reacts immediately, hooting and cheering, but it’s drowned out by the heat of the kiss.
You finally pull back, catching the playful gleam in his eyes as he sits up straighter, clearly impressed. “Guess I owe you one now,” Lucas says with a chuckle, his voice low, meant just for you.
Summer playfully shoves him. “Not bad, $firstname. Didn’t think you’d actually do it.”
The game moves on, but the lingering tension between you and Lucas simmers just beneath the surface.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]]You stand up slowly, making a show of it as you dramatically spin in place, grinning at the growing excitement from the group. “Kiss someone?” you say, drawing out the moment. “I mean, kissing the air counts, right?” You throw your arms wide and plant an exaggerated kiss on the empty space in front of you, blowing it into the crowd.
The group bursts into a mix of groans and laughter, clearly both disappointed and amused by your playful dodge. Summer rolls her eyes, though she’s smiling. “Oh, come on! That’s such a cop-out.”
Lucas is laughing, holding his side. “I knew you’d find a way to cheat the system.”
You smirk, shrugging nonchalantly. “Hey, I never said I wouldn’t kiss anyone, just didn’t specify who.”
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]]The circle of friends falls silent for a split second before the room erupts in laughter and teasing. Lucas, for once, seems caught off guard, his smug grin faltering for just a moment as he stares at you, clearly not expecting your response.
“Whoa, wait, what?” Lucas finally manages, his cheeks turning the faintest shade of red. The others whistle and nudge him, clearly entertained by his sudden loss for words.
“Looks like someone’s finally speechless,” Summer teases, a grin spreading across her face. “I didn’t think that was possible.”
Lucas regains his composure quickly, leaning in toward you, his eyes sparkling with intrigue. “Well, I guess that means you and I will have to make sure this party doesn’t end too soon, huh?”
He’s joking, of course, but there’s an undeniable tension between you now. His arm lingers over your shoulders a little longer, and when he leans back, his hand brushes your thigh almost absentmindedly. Summer watches the two of you with a knowing smirk but doesn’t comment.
The teasing continues, but Lucas keeps glancing your way, and the atmosphere between the two of you feels charged, even if it’s all in good fun. You can feel the rest of the group’s eyes on you, curious to see how far the banter will go.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]] The entire circle of friends lets out a collective “Ooh!” as you say Summer’s name. Summer herself blinks in surprise, her eyes widening for a moment before she laughs, a hint of nervousness flashing in her expression.
“Well, I wasn’t expecting that,” Summer says, her voice light, but there’s a playful gleam in her eyes as she glances at you. “Guess I should feel flattered.”
Lucas grins, clearly loving the attention shifting between the two of you. “Looks like $nickname’s making some moves tonight,” he jokes, raising his cup in mock salute. “Summer, you better watch out.”
Summer chuckles, leaning a little closer to you, her shoulder brushing against yours. “Looks like I’m the lucky one tonight, huh?” she teases, her voice soft enough that only you can hear. There’s a slight blush to her cheeks, and you can’t tell if she’s flustered or just playing along, but either way, the energy between you has shifted.
The group continues to laugh and tease, but Summer’s attention is on you. She nudges your knee with hers again, her smile a little more private now, like she’s enjoying this moment just between the two of you.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]] The group groans in mock frustration, but there’s laughter all around as you leave them guessing. Lucas shakes his head, leaning back with a grin. “You’re killing us, $nickname. I guess we’ll just have to keep playing and see if you spill.”
Summer gives you a coy smile, her eyes lingering on you as if trying to figure you out. “Keeping your secrets, huh?” she says, leaning a little closer. “Well, now you’ve got me curious.”
Lucas watches the interaction between you and Summer, a playful smirk on his face. “Guess we’ll just have to try harder next time.”
There’s a brief lull in the game as everyone waits for the next person to go, but you notice both Lucas and Summer stealing glances at you now and then, as if they’re still wondering what your answer might have been.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]]Your eyes drift to Summer, who meets your gaze with a curious, almost daring expression. You lean closer, your lips curving into a playful smile. She doesn’t pull away—instead, she tilts her head just slightly, inviting you to close the gap.
And you do.
Your lips meet hers softly at first, but as soon as she responds, the kiss deepens. You press your hand to her back, pulling her closer as her fingers thread through your hair. The noise from the group fades as your kiss lingers, more intense than you expected. The heat between you builds as you feel Summer’s breath hitch against your lips.
The group watches in stunned silence, but then someone whistles, snapping you both back to reality. When you finally pull away, Summer’s cheeks are flushed, her lips slightly parted as she breathes out a soft laugh. "Well, that was unexpected," she says, her eyes lingering on you for a beat too long.
Lucas raises his cup. "Alright, alright! Guess we know who’s winning the game so far." He laughs, though there’s a playful spark in his eyes as he glances between the two of you.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]]You glance at Lucas, your heart beating faster, and lock eyes with him. His smirk softens into something more curious, like he’s daring you to follow through. Without breaking eye contact, you lean forward, closing the distance between you. His breath hitches slightly, and just as the group falls silent, your lips meet his.
It’s not a quick peck. You press into him, your hand resting against his chest as his fingers grip the floor to steady himself. Lucas responds in kind, leaning into the kiss as if he’s been waiting for this moment. The kiss deepens for just a few seconds, the heat between you building as you lose yourself in it. The circle of onlookers erupts in catcalls and whistles, but for a moment, it’s just the two of you.
When you finally pull back, you’re both breathless, Lucas’ grin broader than ever. "Damn," he says softly, his voice full of surprise and admiration. "Didn’t see that coming."
The group continues to buzz as Summer looks between you and Lucas with raised eyebrows, clearly entertained. Lucas still seems stunned but pleased, his fingers brushing your leg almost absently.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]]You smirk, looking between Lucas and Summer, and lean back, crossing your arms with a confident grin. "Nah, I’m saving that kiss for someone special."
The group groans, but there’s laughter mixed in. Lucas rolls his eyes dramatically. "Coward!" he jokes, though there’s a hint of admiration in his tone. Summer, on the other hand, tilts her head at you, giving you a soft smile as if she appreciates the mystery.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]] Summer’s eyes sparkle with playful intent, and she exchanges a quick look with Lucas before smirking. “Alright, truth... let’s make this interesting.” Her tone turns more serious, but her teasing edge remains.
“If you had to kiss anyone here, no exceptions, who would it be?” she asks, her voice laced with challenge and curiosity.
The room falls into a hush. You can feel everyone’s attention zeroing in on you, the tension playful but undeniably thick. Lucas tilts his head, waiting for your answer, while Summer’s expectant grin grows.
You know they’re looking for something juicy, but the decision is yours.
[[♡ “I’d have to say you, Summer. No hesitation,” you say, locking eyes with her, making your choice known with a confident grin.|TD/nhie rm 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ “Honestly? Lucas has that whole ‘mysterious’ thing going on tonight. I’d pick him.” You say it with a teasing smirk, glancing at Lucas to gauge his reaction.|TD/nhie rm 1.2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[“Nice try, but you won’t get me that easily,” you say with a grin. “I think I’ll just stick to finishing my drink instead of naming names.”|TD/nhie rm 1.2c]]Summer’s eyes widen with excitement as she exchanges a knowing look with Lucas. “Alright, let’s see if you can back that up,” she says, pausing dramatically. The room buzzes with curiosity.
“I dare you... to kiss someone in this room. Your choice, no cop-outs.”
A wave of laughter and surprised gasps ripple through the circle, but all eyes are locked on you. Lucas leans forward, his expression intrigued, while Summer leans back, waiting to see what you’ll do.
The pressure’s on, but you’ve got control now. You can feel the tension and excitement in the air as you scan the faces around you.
[[♡ You look straight at Summer, your decision clear. “Guess I’ll start with you.” Without hesitation, you lean in and close the gap.|TD/nhie rm 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Turning toward Lucas, you smirk. “Hope you’re ready for this,” you say before leaning in to kiss him, keeping it playful but bold.|TD/nhie rm 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You shake your head with a grin. “Sorry to disappoint, but I’m not kissing anyone tonight.” The room groans with playful disappointment, but you just laugh it off.|TD/nhie rm 1.3c]]Maxine looks at you as you speak, her face softening slightly. Your confidence seems to ease her tension, and she leans back, dipping her toes deeper into the cool water. “I hope so,” she says quietly, but there’s a faint smile on her lips now. “I mean, New York is going to be a completely different world. But I guess that’s what makes it exciting, right?”
“Totally,” you reply, leaning back on your hands, feeling the cool stone beneath you. “Think about it. Late-night food runs, exploring the city, finding cool spots to hang out—it’s going to be a blast. And it’s not like we’re going in blind. We’ve got each other.”
Max chuckles softly, shaking her head. “You always make it sound so easy.”
“Well, I’ve always been the optimistic one,” you tease, nudging her gently with your elbow. “But seriously, Max, we’ve been through a lot together already. This is just another chapter. New city, new adventures—but same us.”
She looks at you then, her eyes a little brighter, and there’s something reassuring in the way she smiles. “Yeah, I guess that’s true. And it’s not like we don’t know each other’s weird habits by now.”
You laugh. “Exactly. I already know about your habit of leaving your clothes everywhere, and you know I’ll hog the bathroom in the mornings. We’ll survive.”
Max’s smile widens as she gazes at the water, her tension seeming to melt away. “Okay, you’ve convinced me. It’s going to be fun. As long as we don’t get lost in the subway.”
“Ah, see, that’s part of the adventure!” you reply with a grin. “We’ll figure it out together. I’ve got your back, Max.”
She looks at you, and for a moment, her gaze lingers, a softness in her eyes that makes the night [[feel warmer.|p/swim rm]] “Thanks,” she says quietly. “I don’t know what I’d do without you.”Maxine exhales softly, nodding as she listens to your words. “Yeah... it’s weird, isn’t it? We’ve spent so much time together already, and now we’re about to do this huge thing.” She glances at you, her eyes more vulnerable than before. “It’s like we’re leaving everything behind, but at the same time, we’re carrying it all with us. You know?”
You nod slowly, her words hitting close to home. “I know exactly what you mean. It’s like everything’s changing, but... it’s comforting that we’re still going to have each other. That’s the part that makes it less scary for me.”
She gives you a small smile, her fingers trailing through the water. “I don’t know how I’d feel if I were going alone. NYU is huge, and New York can be... overwhelming.”
You tilt your head, looking at her closely. “But you’re not going alone. And you’re way stronger than you give yourself credit for, Max. You’ve always handled change better than you think.”
Max shakes her head with a soft laugh. “If you say so. I guess I just... I don’t want things to change between us, you know? We’ve always had this... I don’t know, easy thing between us. What if living together changes that?”
You take a moment, considering her words. “It’s going to be different, sure, but that doesn’t mean it’s going to be worse. We’ll adapt. If anyone can figure out how to make it work, it’s us.”
She smiles again, more genuine this time, and for the first time tonight, the nervousness in her eyes seems to fade. “You really think so?”
“I know so,” you say firmly. “We’re a team, Max. And no matter what, we’re going to make NYU ours. Together.”
Her gaze softens as she looks at you, her fingers still [[playing with the water.|p/swim rm]] “I’m glad we’re in this together. I don’t think I could do it without you.”Maxine’s breath hitches slightly, and she looks down at the water, her expression conflicted. She doesn’t respond right away, and for a moment, you’re worried you pushed too hard. But then she glances at you, her eyes more open, vulnerable. “It’s just... it’s not just about NYU,” she admits, her voice barely above a whisper.
You lean in slightly, waiting for her to continue, sensing this might be about more than school.
“I’ve been thinking a lot about us,” she says, her words heavy with meaning. “About how everything’s going to change, and I don’t know if... if it’ll ever be the same.” She looks away, kicking the water gently, her face hidden by the dim glow of the pool lights. “I’m just scared of losing what we have.”
Her words hang in the air, and you can feel the unspoken tension between you. “Max... we’re not going to lose anything,” you say softly. “Things might change, sure, but we’ve been through so much already. Whatever happens, we’ll figure it out.”
She bites her lip, still gazing at the water. “I know, but... it’s different now, isn’t it? We’re growing up, moving away from everything we’ve ever known. And I just...” She trails off, as if she’s struggling to find the right words.
You reach out, gently placing a hand on her arm. “Hey, we’re going through this together, okay? I don’t want you to feel like you’re doing this alone. If anything’s on your mind, you can always tell me.”
Max looks at you then, her eyes glistening with a vulnerability she rarely shows. “I don’t want to lose you,” she admits quietly, her voice barely audible.
Your heart skips a beat at her confession, and you realize how deep her fears run. “You’re not going to lose me,” you say, your voice firm. “Whatever happens at NYU, we’ll still be us. We’ll still be friends.”
She gives you a small, bittersweet smile, but there’s a flicker of hope in her eyes. “Promise?”
“Promise,” you reply, [[your gaze steady on hers.|p/swim rm]] “We’ll face it together, Max. Always.”Summer's smirk softens into a surprised smile as the room erupts into a mix of cheers and gasps. Her eyes lock with yours, a flicker of something more serious passing between the two of you before her playful demeanor takes over again.
"Well, well," she teases, leaning in closer, her voice lowering just enough that it feels like a private moment between the two of you. "Didn't expect you to be so bold."
You can feel the energy shift around you, the group waiting with bated breath to see what happens next. Summer tilts her head, eyes never leaving yours. "Guess I'll have to return the favor sometime," she whispers, her tone carrying a hint of promise.
Lucas clears his throat loudly, breaking the moment. "Alright, alright, break it up. Let's keep the game going, or this is gonna turn into a rom-com real quick." He grins, but there's an edge of something else in his eyes, maybe a flicker of jealousy or amusement—you can't quite tell.
Summer laughs and leans back, her gaze lingering on you for just a second longer before she turns to the rest of the group. "Who's next?" she asks, still smiling.
But as the game continues, you can't shake the feeling that something has changed between you and Summer, the atmosphere charged with an unspoken tension.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]] "Well, that's not what I expected to hear tonight," Lucas says with a smirk, recovering quickly. He leans back, crossing his arms casually. "But I guess I can't blame you. I'm a pretty tempting guy."
Summer laughs beside you, shaking her head. "Looks like someone's head just got a little bigger," she teases, nudging you with her elbow. "I don't know, Lucas. You might need to watch your back from now on."
Lucas raises an eyebrow, still focused on you. "Guess I should," he says slowly, his voice carrying a hint of challenge. "Never know when someone might try to steal the spotlight."
You shrug with a grin, enjoying the banter. "Just keeping things interesting," you say, taking a sip of your drink. "Besides, someone had to say it."
The game moves on, but there's a shift in the atmosphere. Lucas keeps glancing your way, a mix of curiosity and amusement in his eyes. You can tell he's intrigued by your boldness, and it adds a new dynamic to your interactions. Summer watches the two of you with a knowing smile, but she doesn’t push further—at least, not yet.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]]The group collectively groans, a mix of playful disappointment and laughter filling the room. You just chuckle, taking a sip of your drink with a smug smile. "What? You really thought I'd give it away that easily?" you tease, leaning back comfortably.
Summer shakes her head with an exaggerated sigh. "You're no fun," she says, though the twinkle in her eyes betrays her amusement. "Dodging the question like a pro."
Lucas chuckles beside her, nodding in agreement. "Classic move," he says, raising his glass to you. "Always keeping us on our toes. But you're not off the hook yet."
You laugh, enjoying the banter. "Hey, I never said I'd make it easy for you guys," you reply, a playful glint in your eyes. "You’ll just have to try harder next time."
The group starts chiming in, throwing mock complaints and jokes your way. Someone suggests a penalty shot for dodging the question, but you hold your ground with a grin. "Fine, I'll take the shot," you say, raising your glass, "but I'm still not answering."
As you down the drink, the room erupts into cheers and laughter. Summer leans in close, her voice low and teasing. "You know, you're only making us more curious, right?"
You smirk, glancing at her sideways. "Maybe that's the point," you reply, enjoying the game of cat and mouse.
Lucas shakes his head with a grin, but there's a spark of interest in his eyes. "Alright, we'll let you off the hook this time," he says. "But don't think we're not going to keep trying."
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]]You don't waste a second. Your eyes lock with Summer’s, and for a moment, the air between you crackles with electricity. "Guess I’ll start with you," you say, your voice low and confident. Summer’s eyes widen just a fraction, a flash of surprise giving way to something more daring.
You lean in, closing the gap between you with a deliberate slowness that makes the anticipation almost unbearable. Summer's breath hitches as you get closer, and just before your lips meet, you see the flicker of excitement in her eyes. Then, you kiss her.
It’s not just a quick peck; you let it linger, letting the heat build between you. Summer responds in kind, her lips soft but insistent against yours, matching your energy. You feel her hand slide up to the back of your neck, fingers grazing your skin as she pulls you in just a bit closer. The kiss deepens for a heartbeat longer, and the room around you falls away, leaving only the rush of the moment.
When you finally pull back, there’s a collective gasp from the circle, followed by a round of cheers and whistles. Summer’s eyes are alight, her breathing a little heavier than before. She bites her lower lip, her gaze holding yours with an intensity that makes your pulse quicken. "Didn’t expect you to take the dare so... seriously," she murmurs, her voice carrying a note of playful challenge.
You smirk, leaning back just slightly, not breaking eye contact. "Always up for a challenge," you reply, your voice steady but laced with the thrill of what just happened. You can still feel the warmth of her lips on yours, and you know that kiss will linger in both your minds for the rest of the night.
Lucas shakes his head, laughing softly. "Well, that escalated quickly," he comments, but there's no missing the gleam of intrigue in his eyes as he watches the dynamic between you and Summer unfold.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]]Without a hint of hesitation, you turn to Lucas, locking eyes with him. The surprise in his expression is quickly replaced by a smirk as he catches on to what you're about to do. "Hope you’re ready for this," you say, your voice laced with teasing confidence.
You move closer, leaning in slowly to give him a chance to back out if he wants, but he doesn’t flinch. Instead, Lucas meets you halfway, his eyes never leaving yours. The moment your lips touch, there’s a spark—a daring, almost defiant energy that courses through both of you. The kiss is bold and unreserved, each of you pushing the boundaries just a little, testing the waters.
Lucas responds with an unexpected intensity, his hand coming up to grip the back of your head, fingers tangling in your hair as he pulls you in. You feel the firmness of his lips against yours, the way he angles his head to deepen the kiss, making it clear he's not just going to let you take the lead entirely. It’s a battle of wills, each of you asserting control in a playful but undeniably heated way.
The room around you erupts into a mix of laughter and surprised shouts, but it's all just background noise compared to the rush of adrenaline and heat you feel in this moment. You can sense the surprised stares, but all you care about is the way Lucas is kissing you back with a hunger that matches your own.
When you finally break apart, you’re both a little breathless, a smirk playing on Lucas’s lips as he licks them, like he’s savoring the taste of the kiss. "Didn’t think you had it in you," he teases, his voice low and filled with a new edge of respect.
You shrug, but your eyes are alight with the thrill of the moment. "You don't know everything about me," you reply, leaving the implication hanging in the air between you. The tension is palpable, a charged undercurrent that leaves the room buzzing with speculation about what just happened.
Summer raises an eyebrow, looking between the two of you with clear interest. "Well, well," she says, her tone half-teasing, half-impressed. "Looks like someone’s full of surprises tonight."
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]]The room erupts into playful groans and teasing complaints as you shake your head with a confident grin. "Sorry to disappoint, but I’m not kissing anyone tonight," you say, holding your ground. "Some secrets are worth keeping, right?"
Summer pouts dramatically, leaning back on her hands. "Boo, you’re no fun!" she teases, but there's a gleam in her eyes, like she’s impressed by your ability to stay unpredictable. "Fine, I guess we’ll let you off easy this time."
Lucas chuckles, shaking his head. "Classic," he says, raising his glass in a mock toast. "You always know how to keep us guessing, don't you?"
You laugh, taking a sip of your drink. "It's all about the mystery," you reply with a wink, enjoying the banter. "Besides, it's more fun watching you all squirm trying to figure me out."
The circle breaks into laughter, and a few people throw in some playful jabs about you being a tease. You take it all in stride, keeping the mood light and refusing to give in to the pressure. The tension dissolves into the usual chaos of truth or dare, and though you didn't take the bait, you can tell you've left an impression.
Summer leans in close, her voice just loud enough for you to hear over the noise. "You’re good at this game," she says, her tone approving but slightly challenging. "But just so you know, we're not done with you yet."
You raise an eyebrow, smirking. "I'll be waiting," you reply, feeling the thrill of the night's unpredictability hanging in the air. The game moves on, but there's a new spark of competition between you and Summer, a silent understanding that this is far from over.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim rm]] Summer’s smirk widens, and she exchanges a mischievous glance with Lucas. She leans in slightly, her voice soft but teasing, “Alright, truth... Who in this room would you kiss right now if you had to?”
The room falls into a hush, the group clearly intrigued by the open-ended question. You glance around the circle, feeling a few pairs of eyes on you—including Lucas’ and Summer’s. The energy is buzzing, everyone waiting to see where you’ll take this. Summer raises an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the tension.
[[♡ “That’s easy, I’d have to go with you, Summer.” You say with a playful smirk, your tone flirty.|TD/shots song 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ “I mean, Lucas does look pretty tempting right now.” You grin, shooting Lucas a challenging look, half-joking but curious how he’ll react.|TD/shots song 1.2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[“I’d rather not kiss anyone right now, but I’ll take another shot instead.” You dodge the question smoothly, avoiding any potential awkwardness.|TD/shots song 1.2c]]Summer grins wickedly and exchanges another glance with Lucas. “Alright, dare...” She pauses for effect, then says, “I dare you to give someone here a kiss, but you get to choose who.”
You hear a few gasps and giggles from the group, the energy around you growing more charged. The moment stretches as you consider your options, feeling the weight of everyone's anticipation. Summer leans back slightly, her eyes watching you closely, while Lucas raises an eyebrow, clearly enjoying the dare.
[[♡ Kiss Summer.|TD/shots song 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Kiss Lucas.|TD/shots song 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Tease everyone instead.|TD/shots song 1.3c]]You offer Max a reassuring smile. “Honestly? I’m excited. It’s going to be fun, Max. Just like old times, but in a whole new city.” You nudge her gently with your shoulder, hoping to ease the tension you sense in her.
Maxine glances at you, and for a second, you see the hint of relief in her eyes. She lets out a small laugh, her shoulders relaxing as she kicks at the water again, sending ripples through the pool. “Yeah, I guess you’re right. It’s just... a lot to think about, you know? New place, new people. But at least I’ll have you.”
Her words hang in the air for a moment, heavier than the casual tone she tried to use. You smile softly, feeling the depth of your friendship. “Exactly. We’ve got each other.”
She turns to look at you, her expression soft, almost vulnerable. “Promise me we won’t let everything change too much? I don’t want to lose... this.” She gestures between the two of you, her voice quieter now.
“Promise,” you say without hesitation, meaning it. Max gives you a small smile, her gaze lingering on yours for a second longer before she looks away, kicking at the water again. The tension eases, leaving the comfortable silence of two lifelong friends sharing the moment together [[under the glow of the pool lights.|p/swim song]]You meet Max’s gaze, letting the weight of the moment settle between you. “I’ve thought about it a lot, actually... I’m glad I’m going to NYU with you, Max. It wouldn’t feel right without you there.”
Her eyes widen slightly, and you notice the way she fidgets with her fingers, her breath catching just a little. She glances down at the water, biting her lip, as if she’s trying to figure out what to say next. “You really mean that?” she asks softly, barely above a whisper.
You nod, leaning forward a bit to catch her eye again. “Yeah. I do.”
For a moment, it feels like the world around you fades—the music, the laughter from the party, even the soft splash of the water. It’s just the two of you, sitting on the edge of the pool, feeling something between you shift. Maxine looks at you, her eyes searching yours, and for the first time tonight, the air between you feels different, charged with something unsaid.
She smiles, but there’s a hint of shyness to it, something you’re not used to seeing from Max. “I’m glad too,” she says quietly. “I couldn’t imagine doing this without you.”
The moment lingers as Max leans back on her hands, her gaze turning back to the water. But you can feel it—something deeper stirring between you, and for now, you let it sit there, unresolved but present, as you both soak in the [[quiet of the night.|p/swim song]]You look at Max carefully, sensing that her question is only scratching the surface. “Is that what’s really on your mind? Or is there something else you want to talk about?” you ask gently, your voice soft but direct.
Maxine pauses, her fingers stilling against the pool deck as she glances at you, caught off guard by your question. She fidgets with the braid that’s fallen loose from her hair, her teeth tugging at her bottom lip in a way that tells you there’s more going on beneath the surface.
“I don’t know,” she says after a moment, her voice quieter now. “I guess... I’ve just been thinking about a lot of things lately. Graduation, moving to a new city, living together...”
Her voice trails off, and you sense the hesitation in her words. There’s something she’s not saying, something deeper that she’s holding back. You lean in slightly, giving her space to continue if she wants to.
She sighs, kicking at the water again, her gaze distant. “I just don’t want things to change too much, you know? Between us.”
Her words hang in the air, and you realize this is more than just about college or living arrangements. You can see the vulnerability in her eyes, the fear of losing something between you as life shifts into new phases. She’s scared, not just of what’s ahead, but of what might be left behind.
“Things are going to change,” you say gently, “but that doesn’t mean they have to change between us.”
Max looks at you, her expression soft but full of unspoken worry. You reach out and give her hand a light squeeze, and she smiles—small but genuine.
“Thanks,” she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. The tension in her shoulders eases just a little, and for now, the moment feels lighter, the weight of her worries lifting even if [[just for a bit.|p/swim song]]Your gaze locks onto Summer, a playful smirk tugging at your lips. “That’s easy,” you say with just the right amount of teasing, “I’d have to go with you, Summer.”
The air in the circle shifts, the tension growing palpable. Summer’s eyes widen slightly in surprise, but then a slow grin spreads across her face. She leans back, clearly enjoying your answer. “Oh? Bold choice,” she says, her voice playful but with a hint of something more beneath it. The people around you let out a mix of oohs and laughter, already hyping up the moment.
Lucas chuckles, giving Summer a nudge with his elbow. “Looks like someone’s the popular choice tonight.”
Summer, still grinning, leans in closer to you. “Well, maybe you’ll get your chance,” she says, her voice low enough that only you can hear it. Her knee brushes against yours under the circle, sending a small jolt through you.
The game continues, but you can feel the subtle heat lingering between you and Summer, an unspoken invitation hanging in the air as the group moves on to the next round. Every now and then, you catch her glancing your way, that playful glint still dancing in her eyes.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]] You let your gaze drift across the circle, landing on Lucas with a mischievous grin. “I mean, Lucas does look pretty tempting right now,” you say, keeping your tone light but letting a hint of flirtation slip through.
Lucas’ eyebrow shoots up, clearly not expecting the callout. He laughs, leaning forward slightly. “Oh yeah? Can’t say I blame you,” he teases, but there’s a glimmer of intrigue in his eyes as he sizes you up. The group around you bursts into laughter and playful teasing, clearly eating up the moment.
Summer gives Lucas a shove, rolling her eyes but grinning. “Of course you’d say that,” she says, shaking her head.
Lucas shrugs with a smirk. “What can I say? I’m irresistible.”
You lock eyes with him for just a second longer, the laughter fading into a quieter kind of tension. It’s subtle, but there’s something beneath his teasing demeanor—something that makes you wonder if he’s curious, too. The moment passes as the game moves on, but you can feel Lucas’ gaze linger on you a bit longer, like he’s waiting to see what you’ll do next.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]] You pause for a second, feeling the weight of the room’s attention, but instead of picking anyone, you shrug with a grin. “I’d rather not kiss anyone right now, but I’ll take another shot instead,” you say, smoothly dodging the question.
The group groans in unison, though there are a few laughs mixed in. Summer shakes her head, clearly disappointed. “Oh come on, that’s a total cop-out!” she protests, but there’s still a twinkle in her eye, like she’s impressed with your ability to slip past the trap.
Lucas lets out a dramatic sigh, grabbing the bottle and pouring you a shot. “You’re too slick for your own good,” he says, handing it over with a grin.
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<</cycle>> quickly. Summer leans back, still smirking at you. “You’re lucky we let you get away with that,” she teases, giving you a playful nudge with her knee.
As the game continues, you can’t help but feel like you’ve kept things light enough to avoid any real awkwardness, but there’s still a subtle buzz in the air, like the group is waiting to see what your next move might be.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]]You meet Summer’s gaze, and a spark passes between you two. The teasing smile on her lips widens as you lean in slowly, the group around you falling silent in anticipation. The moment stretches before you finally close the distance, pressing your lips against hers.
It’s soft at first, tentative, but as Summer responds, the kiss deepens just enough to send a rush of heat through you. Her hand brushes against your arm, light but lingering, and for a brief second, the noise of the party seems to fade away.
When you pull back, her eyes lock with yours, and the playful look is still there, but there’s something more behind it now—something almost charged. The group around you erupts into a mix of cheers and teasing comments, but Summer just leans back, smirking.
“Well,” she says, her voice a little breathless but casual, “that was better than I expected.”
Lucas whistles dramatically from across the circle. “Alright, alright, break it up. We’ve still got a game to play.” But you catch the glint of amusement in his eyes as the game continues, the buzz of excitement lingering in the air.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]]You feel the weight of Lucas’ gaze across the circle, his smirk daring you to take the leap. Without breaking eye contact, you push yourself up, the group’s energy spiking as you walk over to him. You stand over him for just a second, his grin widening as he realizes what’s coming next.
Before he can say anything, you lean down and kiss him. Lucas doesn’t hesitate—his lips meeting yours with an eager response. The kiss is firm, his hand grazing your back briefly as the moment intensifies. The group around you reacts immediately, hooting and cheering, but it’s drowned out by the heat of the kiss.
You finally pull back, catching the playful gleam in his eyes as he sits up straighter, clearly impressed. “Guess I owe you one now,” Lucas says with a chuckle, his voice low, meant just for you.
Summer playfully shoves him. “Not bad, $firstname. Didn’t think you’d actually do it.”
The game moves on, but the lingering tension between you and Lucas simmers just beneath the surface.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]]You stand up slowly, making a show of it as you dramatically spin in place, grinning at the growing excitement from the group. “Kiss someone?” you say, drawing out the moment. “I mean, kissing the air counts, right?” You throw your arms wide and plant an exaggerated kiss on the empty space in front of you, blowing it into the crowd.
The group bursts into a mix of groans and laughter, clearly both disappointed and amused by your playful dodge. Summer rolls her eyes, though she’s smiling. “Oh, come on! That’s such a cop-out.”
Lucas is laughing, holding his side. “I knew you’d find a way to cheat the system.”
You smirk, shrugging nonchalantly. “Hey, I never said I wouldn’t kiss anyone, just didn’t specify who.”
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]]The circle of friends falls silent for a split second before the room erupts in laughter and teasing. Lucas, for once, seems caught off guard, his smug grin faltering for just a moment as he stares at you, clearly not expecting your response.
“Whoa, wait, what?” Lucas finally manages, his cheeks turning the faintest shade of red. The others whistle and nudge him, clearly entertained by his sudden loss for words.
“Looks like someone’s finally speechless,” Summer teases, a grin spreading across her face. “I didn’t think that was possible.”
Lucas regains his composure quickly, leaning in toward you, his eyes sparkling with intrigue. “Well, I guess that means you and I will have to make sure this party doesn’t end too soon, huh?”
He’s joking, of course, but there’s an undeniable tension between you now. His arm lingers over your shoulders a little longer, and when he leans back, his hand brushes your thigh almost absentmindedly. Summer watches the two of you with a knowing smirk but doesn’t comment.
The teasing continues, but Lucas keeps glancing your way, and the atmosphere between the two of you feels charged, even if it’s all in good fun. You can feel the rest of the group’s eyes on you, curious to see how far the banter will go.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]] The entire circle of friends lets out a collective “Ooh!” as you say Summer’s name. Summer herself blinks in surprise, her eyes widening for a moment before she laughs, a hint of nervousness flashing in her expression.
“Well, I wasn’t expecting that,” Summer says, her voice light, but there’s a playful gleam in her eyes as she glances at you. “Guess I should feel flattered.”
Lucas grins, clearly loving the attention shifting between the two of you. “Looks like $nickname’s making some moves tonight,” he jokes, raising his cup in mock salute. “Summer, you better watch out.”
Summer chuckles, leaning a little closer to you, her shoulder brushing against yours. “Looks like I’m the lucky one tonight, huh?” she teases, her voice soft enough that only you can hear. There’s a slight blush to her cheeks, and you can’t tell if she’s flustered or just playing along, but either way, the energy between you has shifted.
The group continues to laugh and tease, but Summer’s attention is on you. She nudges your knee with hers again, her smile a little more private now, like she’s enjoying this moment just between the two of you.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]] The group groans in mock frustration, but there’s laughter all around as you leave them guessing. Lucas shakes his head, leaning back with a grin. “You’re killing us, $nickname. I guess we’ll just have to keep playing and see if you spill.”
Summer gives you a coy smile, her eyes lingering on you as if trying to figure you out. “Keeping your secrets, huh?” she says, leaning a little closer. “Well, now you’ve got me curious.”
Lucas watches the interaction between you and Summer, a playful smirk on his face. “Guess we’ll just have to try harder next time.”
There’s a brief lull in the game as everyone waits for the next person to go, but you notice both Lucas and Summer stealing glances at you now and then, as if they’re still wondering what your answer might have been.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]]Your eyes drift to Summer, who meets your gaze with a curious, almost daring expression. You lean closer, your lips curving into a playful smile. She doesn’t pull away—instead, she tilts her head just slightly, inviting you to close the gap.
And you do.
Your lips meet hers softly at first, but as soon as she responds, the kiss deepens. You press your hand to her back, pulling her closer as her fingers thread through your hair. The noise from the group fades as your kiss lingers, more intense than you expected. The heat between you builds as you feel Summer’s breath hitch against your lips.
The group watches in stunned silence, but then someone whistles, snapping you both back to reality. When you finally pull away, Summer’s cheeks are flushed, her lips slightly parted as she breathes out a soft laugh. "Well, that was unexpected," she says, her eyes lingering on you for a beat too long.
Lucas raises his cup. "Alright, alright! Guess we know who’s winning the game so far." He laughs, though there’s a playful spark in his eyes as he glances between the two of you.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]]You glance at Lucas, your heart beating faster, and lock eyes with him. His smirk softens into something more curious, like he’s daring you to follow through. Without breaking eye contact, you lean forward, closing the distance between you. His breath hitches slightly, and just as the group falls silent, your lips meet his.
It’s not a quick peck. You press into him, your hand resting against his chest as his fingers grip the floor to steady himself. Lucas responds in kind, leaning into the kiss as if he’s been waiting for this moment. The kiss deepens for just a few seconds, the heat between you building as you lose yourself in it. The circle of onlookers erupts in catcalls and whistles, but for a moment, it’s just the two of you.
When you finally pull back, you’re both breathless, Lucas’ grin broader than ever. "Damn," he says softly, his voice full of surprise and admiration. "Didn’t see that coming."
The group continues to buzz as Summer looks between you and Lucas with raised eyebrows, clearly entertained. Lucas still seems stunned but pleased, his fingers brushing your leg almost absently.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]]You smirk, looking between Lucas and Summer, and lean back, crossing your arms with a confident grin. "Nah, I’m saving that kiss for someone special."
The group groans, but there’s laughter mixed in. Lucas rolls his eyes dramatically. "Coward!" he jokes, though there’s a hint of admiration in his tone. Summer, on the other hand, tilts her head at you, giving you a soft smile as if she appreciates the mystery.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]] Summer’s eyes sparkle with playful intent, and she exchanges a quick look with Lucas before smirking. “Alright, truth... let’s make this interesting.” Her tone turns more serious, but her teasing edge remains.
“If you had to kiss anyone here, no exceptions, who would it be?” she asks, her voice laced with challenge and curiosity.
The room falls into a hush. You can feel everyone’s attention zeroing in on you, the tension playful but undeniably thick. Lucas tilts his head, waiting for your answer, while Summer’s expectant grin grows.
You know they’re looking for something juicy, but the decision is yours.
[[♡ “I’d have to say you, Summer. No hesitation,” you say, locking eyes with her, making your choice known with a confident grin.|TD/nhie song 1.2a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ “Honestly? Lucas has that whole ‘mysterious’ thing going on tonight. I’d pick him.” You say it with a teasing smirk, glancing at Lucas to gauge his reaction.|TD/nhie song 1.2b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[“Nice try, but you won’t get me that easily,” you say with a grin. “I think I’ll just stick to finishing my drink instead of naming names.”|TD/nhie song 1.2c]]Summer’s eyes widen with excitement as she exchanges a knowing look with Lucas. “Alright, let’s see if you can back that up,” she says, pausing dramatically. The room buzzes with curiosity.
“I dare you... to kiss someone in this room. Your choice, no cop-outs.”
A wave of laughter and surprised gasps ripple through the circle, but all eyes are locked on you. Lucas leans forward, his expression intrigued, while Summer leans back, waiting to see what you’ll do.
The pressure’s on, but you’ve got control now. You can feel the tension and excitement in the air as you scan the faces around you.
[[♡ You look straight at Summer, your decision clear. “Guess I’ll start with you.” Without hesitation, you lean in and close the gap.|TD/nhie song 1.3a][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ Turning toward Lucas, you smirk. “Hope you’re ready for this,” you say before leaning in to kiss him, keeping it playful but bold.|TD/nhie song 1.3b][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You shake your head with a grin. “Sorry to disappoint, but I’m not kissing anyone tonight.” The room groans with playful disappointment, but you just laugh it off.|TD/nhie song 1.3c]]Maxine looks at you as you speak, her face softening slightly. Your confidence seems to ease her tension, and she leans back, dipping her toes deeper into the cool water. “I hope so,” she says quietly, but there’s a faint smile on her lips now. “I mean, New York is going to be a completely different world. But I guess that’s what makes it exciting, right?”
“Totally,” you reply, leaning back on your hands, feeling the cool stone beneath you. “Think about it. Late-night food runs, exploring the city, finding cool spots to hang out—it’s going to be a blast. And it’s not like we’re going in blind. We’ve got each other.”
Max chuckles softly, shaking her head. “You always make it sound so easy.”
“Well, I’ve always been the optimistic one,” you tease, nudging her gently with your elbow. “But seriously, Max, we’ve been through a lot together already. This is just another chapter. New city, new adventures—but same us.”
She looks at you then, her eyes a little brighter, and there’s something reassuring in the way she smiles. “Yeah, I guess that’s true. And it’s not like we don’t know each other’s weird habits by now.”
You laugh. “Exactly. I already know about your habit of leaving your clothes everywhere, and you know I’ll hog the bathroom in the mornings. We’ll survive.”
Max’s smile widens as she gazes at the water, her tension seeming to melt away. “Okay, you’ve convinced me. It’s going to be fun. As long as we don’t get lost in the subway.”
“Ah, see, that’s part of the adventure!” you reply with a grin. “We’ll figure it out together. I’ve got your back, Max.”
She looks at you, and for a moment, her gaze lingers, a softness in her eyes that makes the night [[feel warmer.|p/swim song]] “Thanks,” she says quietly. “I don’t know what I’d do without you.”Maxine exhales softly, nodding as she listens to your words. “Yeah... it’s weird, isn’t it? We’ve spent so much time together already, and now we’re about to do this huge thing.” She glances at you, her eyes more vulnerable than before. “It’s like we’re leaving everything behind, but at the same time, we’re carrying it all with us. You know?”
You nod slowly, her words hitting close to home. “I know exactly what you mean. It’s like everything’s changing, but... it’s comforting that we’re still going to have each other. That’s the part that makes it less scary for me.”
She gives you a small smile, her fingers trailing through the water. “I don’t know how I’d feel if I were going alone. NYU is huge, and New York can be... overwhelming.”
You tilt your head, looking at her closely. “But you’re not going alone. And you’re way stronger than you give yourself credit for, Max. You’ve always handled change better than you think.”
Max shakes her head with a soft laugh. “If you say so. I guess I just... I don’t want things to change between us, you know? We’ve always had this... I don’t know, easy thing between us. What if living together changes that?”
You take a moment, considering her words. “It’s going to be different, sure, but that doesn’t mean it’s going to be worse. We’ll adapt. If anyone can figure out how to make it work, it’s us.”
She smiles again, more genuine this time, and for the first time tonight, the nervousness in her eyes seems to fade. “You really think so?”
“I know so,” you say firmly. “We’re a team, Max. And no matter what, we’re going to make NYU ours. Together.”
Her gaze softens as she looks at you, her fingers [[still playing with the water.|p/swim song]] “I’m glad we’re in this together. I don’t think I could do it without you.”Maxine’s breath hitches slightly, and she looks down at the water, her expression conflicted. She doesn’t respond right away, and for a moment, you’re worried you pushed too hard. But then she glances at you, her eyes more open, vulnerable. “It’s just... it’s not just about NYU,” she admits, her voice barely above a whisper.
You lean in slightly, waiting for her to continue, sensing this might be about more than school.
“I’ve been thinking a lot about us,” she says, her words heavy with meaning. “About how everything’s going to change, and I don’t know if... if it’ll ever be the same.” She looks away, kicking the water gently, her face hidden by the dim glow of the pool lights. “I’m just scared of losing what we have.”
Her words hang in the air, and you can feel the unspoken tension between you. “Max... we’re not going to lose anything,” you say softly. “Things might change, sure, but we’ve been through so much already. Whatever happens, we’ll figure it out.”
She bites her lip, still gazing at the water. “I know, but... it’s different now, isn’t it? We’re growing up, moving away from everything we’ve ever known. And I just...” She trails off, as if she’s struggling to find the right words.
You reach out, gently placing a hand on her arm. “Hey, we’re going through this together, okay? I don’t want you to feel like you’re doing this alone. If anything’s on your mind, you can always tell me.”
Max looks at you then, her eyes glistening with a vulnerability she rarely shows. “I don’t want to lose you,” she admits quietly, her voice barely audible.
Your heart skips a beat at her confession, and you realize how deep her fears run. “You’re not going to lose me,” you say, your voice firm. “Whatever happens at NYU, we’ll still be us. We’ll still be friends.”
She gives you a small, bittersweet smile, but there’s a flicker of hope in her eyes. “Promise?”
“Promise,” you reply, [[your gaze steady on hers.|p/swim song]] “We’ll face it together, Max. Always.”Summer's smirk softens into a surprised smile as the room erupts into a mix of cheers and gasps. Her eyes lock with yours, a flicker of something more serious passing between the two of you before her playful demeanor takes over again.
"Well, well," she teases, leaning in closer, her voice lowering just enough that it feels like a private moment between the two of you. "Didn't expect you to be so bold."
You can feel the energy shift around you, the group waiting with bated breath to see what happens next. Summer tilts her head, eyes never leaving yours. "Guess I'll have to return the favor sometime," she whispers, her tone carrying a hint of promise.
Lucas clears his throat loudly, breaking the moment. "Alright, alright, break it up. Let's keep the game going, or this is gonna turn into a rom-com real quick." He grins, but there's an edge of something else in his eyes, maybe a flicker of jealousy or amusement—you can't quite tell.
Summer laughs and leans back, her gaze lingering on you for just a second longer before she turns to the rest of the group. "Who's next?" she asks, still smiling.
But as the game continues, you can't shake the feeling that something has changed between you and Summer, the atmosphere charged with an unspoken tension.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]] "Well, that's not what I expected to hear tonight," Lucas says with a smirk, recovering quickly. He leans back, crossing his arms casually. "But I guess I can't blame you. I'm a pretty tempting guy."
Summer laughs beside you, shaking her head. "Looks like someone's head just got a little bigger," she teases, nudging you with her elbow. "I don't know, Lucas. You might need to watch your back from now on."
Lucas raises an eyebrow, still focused on you. "Guess I should," he says slowly, his voice carrying a hint of challenge. "Never know when someone might try to steal the spotlight."
You shrug with a grin, enjoying the banter. "Just keeping things interesting," you say, taking a sip of your drink. "Besides, someone had to say it."
The game moves on, but there's a shift in the atmosphere. Lucas keeps glancing your way, a mix of curiosity and amusement in his eyes. You can tell he's intrigued by your boldness, and it adds a new dynamic to your interactions. Summer watches the two of you with a knowing smile, but she doesn’t push further—at least, not yet.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]]The group collectively groans, a mix of playful disappointment and laughter filling the room. You just chuckle, taking a sip of your drink with a smug smile. "What? You really thought I'd give it away that easily?" you tease, leaning back comfortably.
Summer shakes her head with an exaggerated sigh. "You're no fun," she says, though the twinkle in her eyes betrays her amusement. "Dodging the question like a pro."
Lucas chuckles beside her, nodding in agreement. "Classic move," he says, raising his glass to you. "Always keeping us on our toes. But you're not off the hook yet."
You laugh, enjoying the banter. "Hey, I never said I'd make it easy for you guys," you reply, a playful glint in your eyes. "You’ll just have to try harder next time."
The group starts chiming in, throwing mock complaints and jokes your way. Someone suggests a penalty shot for dodging the question, but you hold your ground with a grin. "Fine, I'll take the shot," you say, raising your glass, "but I'm still not answering."
As you down the drink, the room erupts into cheers and laughter. Summer leans in close, her voice low and teasing. "You know, you're only making us more curious, right?"
You smirk, glancing at her sideways. "Maybe that's the point," you reply, enjoying the game of cat and mouse.
Lucas shakes his head with a grin, but there's a spark of interest in his eyes. "Alright, we'll let you off the hook this time," he says. "But don't think we're not going to keep trying."
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]]You don't waste a second. Your eyes lock with Summer’s, and for a moment, the air between you crackles with electricity. "Guess I’ll start with you," you say, your voice low and confident. Summer’s eyes widen just a fraction, a flash of surprise giving way to something more daring.
You lean in, closing the gap between you with a deliberate slowness that makes the anticipation almost unbearable. Summer's breath hitches as you get closer, and just before your lips meet, you see the flicker of excitement in her eyes. Then, you kiss her.
It’s not just a quick peck; you let it linger, letting the heat build between you. Summer responds in kind, her lips soft but insistent against yours, matching your energy. You feel her hand slide up to the back of your neck, fingers grazing your skin as she pulls you in just a bit closer. The kiss deepens for a heartbeat longer, and the room around you falls away, leaving only the rush of the moment.
When you finally pull back, there’s a collective gasp from the circle, followed by a round of cheers and whistles. Summer’s eyes are alight, her breathing a little heavier than before. She bites her lower lip, her gaze holding yours with an intensity that makes your pulse quicken. "Didn’t expect you to take the dare so... seriously," she murmurs, her voice carrying a note of playful challenge.
You smirk, leaning back just slightly, not breaking eye contact. "Always up for a challenge," you reply, your voice steady but laced with the thrill of what just happened. You can still feel the warmth of her lips on yours, and you know that kiss will linger in both your minds for the rest of the night.
Lucas shakes his head, laughing softly. "Well, that escalated quickly," he comments, but there's no missing the gleam of intrigue in his eyes as he watches the dynamic between you and Summer unfold.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]]Without a hint of hesitation, you turn to Lucas, locking eyes with him. The surprise in his expression is quickly replaced by a smirk as he catches on to what you're about to do. "Hope you’re ready for this," you say, your voice laced with teasing confidence.
You move closer, leaning in slowly to give him a chance to back out if he wants, but he doesn’t flinch. Instead, Lucas meets you halfway, his eyes never leaving yours. The moment your lips touch, there’s a spark—a daring, almost defiant energy that courses through both of you. The kiss is bold and unreserved, each of you pushing the boundaries just a little, testing the waters.
Lucas responds with an unexpected intensity, his hand coming up to grip the back of your head, fingers tangling in your hair as he pulls you in. You feel the firmness of his lips against yours, the way he angles his head to deepen the kiss, making it clear he's not just going to let you take the lead entirely. It’s a battle of wills, each of you asserting control in a playful but undeniably heated way.
The room around you erupts into a mix of laughter and surprised shouts, but it's all just background noise compared to the rush of adrenaline and heat you feel in this moment. You can sense the surprised stares, but all you care about is the way Lucas is kissing you back with a hunger that matches your own.
When you finally break apart, you’re both a little breathless, a smirk playing on Lucas’s lips as he licks them, like he’s savoring the taste of the kiss. "Didn’t think you had it in you," he teases, his voice low and filled with a new edge of respect.
You shrug, but your eyes are alight with the thrill of the moment. "You don't know everything about me," you reply, leaving the implication hanging in the air between you. The tension is palpable, a charged undercurrent that leaves the room buzzing with speculation about what just happened.
Summer raises an eyebrow, looking between the two of you with clear interest. "Well, well," she says, her tone half-teasing, half-impressed. "Looks like someone’s full of surprises tonight."
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]]The room erupts into playful groans and teasing complaints as you shake your head with a confident grin. "Sorry to disappoint, but I’m not kissing anyone tonight," you say, holding your ground. "Some secrets are worth keeping, right?"
Summer pouts dramatically, leaning back on her hands. "Boo, you’re no fun!" she teases, but there's a gleam in her eyes, like she’s impressed by your ability to stay unpredictable. "Fine, I guess we’ll let you off easy this time."
Lucas chuckles, shaking his head. "Classic," he says, raising his glass in a mock toast. "You always know how to keep us guessing, don't you?"
You laugh, taking a sip of your drink. "It's all about the mystery," you reply with a wink, enjoying the banter. "Besides, it's more fun watching you all squirm trying to figure me out."
The circle breaks into laughter, and a few people throw in some playful jabs about you being a tease. You take it all in stride, keeping the mood light and refusing to give in to the pressure. The tension dissolves into the usual chaos of truth or dare, and though you didn't take the bait, you can tell you've left an impression.
Summer leans in close, her voice just loud enough for you to hear over the noise. "You’re good at this game," she says, her tone approving but slightly challenging. "But just so you know, we're not done with you yet."
You raise an eyebrow, smirking. "I'll be waiting," you reply, feeling the thrill of the night's unpredictability hanging in the air. The game moves on, but there's a new spark of competition between you and Summer, a silent understanding that this is far from over.
After a few more rounds of increasingly wild dares and personal truths, Lucas stands up, stretching dramatically. “Alright, enough of this. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m ready for a swim.”
Summer perks up at the suggestion, glancing between you and Lucas with that ever-present mischievous gleam. “A swim sounds perfect. What do you think?” she asks, raising an eyebrow in your direction.
You nod, feeling the pull of the pool calling you. The party outside is still raging, with the sounds of splashing and laughter filling the night air. [[“Yeah, let’s do it.”|TD/swim song]] Cam’s expression softens as you finish speaking, and he lets out a quiet breath of relief. "I know, I know," he says with a faint smile. "I just... worry sometimes. You’re right, you’ve never really been the party type, and I guess that’s why it’s easy to forget that tonight’s a pretty big deal for you."
You can feel his concern melting into something lighter, the tension easing from the room. He leans against the doorframe, crossing his arms. “I just want to make sure you have fun, but in your own way, ya’know? I’ve seen you push yourself hard when it comes to school, and that’s great, but just... make sure you still enjoy yourself.”
“I will, Cam,” you say, offering a small, reassuring smile. “This party’s not going to change who I am. And once I’m at NYU, it’s straight back to the books like I said. You don’t need to worry.”
He chuckles softly, pushing off from the door. “Alright, alright. But if you ever need anything, I mean anything, just call me, okay?”
You nod. “Promise.”
He opens the door wider, making his way out of your room but pauses, looking back at you with a grin. “And don’t let Lucas drag you into anything too crazy tonight.”
Laughing, you give him a mock salute. “Got it, Sergeant.”
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You check your phone and see a text from Aiden letting you know they've arrived.
"Looks like it's time to head out." [[You grab the last of your things and head out.|lets go dance]]Cam’s expression softens as you finish speaking, and he lets out a quiet breath of relief. "I know, I know," he says with a faint smile. "I just... worry sometimes. You’re right, you’ve never really been the party type, and I guess that’s why it’s easy to forget that tonight’s a pretty big deal for you."
You can feel his concern melting into something lighter, the tension easing from the room. He leans against the doorframe, crossing his arms. “I just want to make sure you have fun, but in your own way, ya’know? I’ve seen you push yourself hard when it comes to school, and that’s great, but just... make sure you still enjoy yourself.”
“I will, Cam,” you say, offering a small, reassuring smile. “This party’s not going to change who I am. And once I’m at NYU, it’s straight back to the books like I said. You don’t need to worry.”
He chuckles softly, pushing off from the door. “Alright, alright. But if you ever need anything, I mean anything, just call me, okay?”
You nod. “Promise.”
He opens the door wider, making his way out of your room but pauses, looking back at you with a grin. “And don’t let Lucas drag you into anything too crazy tonight.”
Laughing, you give him a mock salute. “Got it, Sergeant.”
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You check your phone and see a text from Aiden letting you know they've arrived.
"Looks like it's time to head out." [[You grab the last of your things and head out.|lets go art]]Cam’s expression softens as you finish speaking, and he lets out a quiet breath of relief. "I know, I know," he says with a faint smile. "I just... worry sometimes. You’re right, you’ve never really been the party type, and I guess that’s why it’s easy to forget that tonight’s a pretty big deal for you."
You can feel his concern melting into something lighter, the tension easing from the room. He leans against the doorframe, crossing his arms. “I just want to make sure you have fun, but in your own way, ya’know? I’ve seen you push yourself hard when it comes to school, and that’s great, but just... make sure you still enjoy yourself.”
“I will, Cam,” you say, offering a small, reassuring smile. “This party’s not going to change who I am. And once I’m at NYU, it’s straight back to the books like I said. You don’t need to worry.”
He chuckles softly, pushing off from the door. “Alright, alright. But if you ever need anything, I mean anything, just call me, okay?”
You nod. “Promise.”
He opens the door wider, making his way out of your room but pauses, looking back at you with a grin. “And don’t let Lucas drag you into anything too crazy tonight.”
Laughing, you give him a mock salute. “Got it, Sergeant.”
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You check your phone and see a text from Aiden letting you know they've arrived.
"Looks like it's time to head out." [[You grab the last of your things and head out.|lets go photo]]Cam’s expression softens as you finish speaking, and he lets out a quiet breath of relief. "I know, I know," he says with a faint smile. "I just... worry sometimes. You’re right, you’ve never really been the party type, and I guess that’s why it’s easy to forget that tonight’s a pretty big deal for you."
You can feel his concern melting into something lighter, the tension easing from the room. He leans against the doorframe, crossing his arms. “I just want to make sure you have fun, but in your own way, ya’know? I’ve seen you push yourself hard when it comes to school, and that’s great, but just... make sure you still enjoy yourself.”
“I will, Cam,” you say, offering a small, reassuring smile. “This party’s not going to change who I am. And once I’m at NYU, it’s straight back to the books like I said. You don’t need to worry.”
He chuckles softly, pushing off from the door. “Alright, alright. But if you ever need anything, I mean anything, just call me, okay?”
You nod. “Promise.”
He opens the door wider, making his way out of your room but pauses, looking back at you with a grin. “And don’t let Lucas drag you into anything too crazy tonight.”
Laughing, you give him a mock salute. “Got it, Sergeant.”
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You check your phone and see a text from Aiden letting you know they've arrived.
"Looks like it's time to head out." [[You grab the last of your things and head out.|lets go drama]]Cam’s expression softens as you finish speaking, and he lets out a quiet breath of relief. "I know, I know," he says with a faint smile. "I just... worry sometimes. You’re right, you’ve never really been the party type, and I guess that’s why it’s easy to forget that tonight’s a pretty big deal for you."
You can feel his concern melting into something lighter, the tension easing from the room. He leans against the doorframe, crossing his arms. “I just want to make sure you have fun, but in your own way, ya’know? I’ve seen you push yourself hard when it comes to school, and that’s great, but just... make sure you still enjoy yourself.”
“I will, Cam,” you say, offering a small, reassuring smile. “This party’s not going to change who I am. And once I’m at NYU, it’s straight back to the books like I said. You don’t need to worry.”
He chuckles softly, pushing off from the door. “Alright, alright. But if you ever need anything, I mean anything, just call me, okay?”
You nod. “Promise.”
He opens the door wider, making his way out of your room but pauses, looking back at you with a grin. “And don’t let Lucas drag you into anything too crazy tonight.”
Laughing, you give him a mock salute. “Got it, Sergeant.”
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You check your phone and see a text from Aiden letting you know they've arrived.
"Looks like it's time to head out." [[You grab the last of your things and head out.|lets go rm]]Cam’s expression softens as you finish speaking, and he lets out a quiet breath of relief. "I know, I know," he says with a faint smile. "I just... worry sometimes. You’re right, you’ve never really been the party type, and I guess that’s why it’s easy to forget that tonight’s a pretty big deal for you."
You can feel his concern melting into something lighter, the tension easing from the room. He leans against the doorframe, crossing his arms. “I just want to make sure you have fun, but in your own way, ya’know? I’ve seen you push yourself hard when it comes to school, and that’s great, but just... make sure you still enjoy yourself.”
“I will, Cam,” you say, offering a small, reassuring smile. “This party’s not going to change who I am. And once I’m at NYU, it’s straight back to the books like I said. You don’t need to worry.”
He chuckles softly, pushing off from the door. “Alright, alright. But if you ever need anything, I mean anything, just call me, okay?”
You nod. “Promise.”
He opens the door wider, making his way out of your room but pauses, looking back at you with a grin. “And don’t let Lucas drag you into anything too crazy tonight.”
Laughing, you give him a mock salute. “Got it, Sergeant.”
//BZZZ BZZZ
BZZZ BZZZ//
You check your phone and see a text from Aiden letting you know they've arrived.
"Looks like it's time to head out." [[You grab the last of your things and head out.|lets go song]]For a moment, everything feels still—just you and Max, side by side under the stars.
Then, with a playful smirk, you nudge her. “You know, we’re sitting here by this awesome pool, and we’re not even in it. Feels like a missed opportunity, right?”
Max laughs, her eyes crinkling at the corners. “True, but are you really gonna jump in fully dressed?”
You stand up, brushing off imaginary dirt with a grin. “Oh, not for long. Be right back.” You slip away quickly changing into your $gradpartyswim, you feel the night’s warmth against your bare skin, the distant beats of the party keeping the energy alive.
As you return, Max is still sitting on the edge, watching you with a smile. “Took you long enough.”
With a mock salute, you run toward the pool and dive in, the water cool and refreshing. You emerge with a splash, wiping water from your face as you tread in place, looking up at Max. “Come on in, the water’s great!” you call, grinning up at her.
Max hesitates for a split second before she laughs and slips into the pool herself, joining you in the water. The two of you float side by side, drifting closer as you both relax into the moment.
The night air is cooler now, but the water feels perfect, and the noise of the party fades into the background as you both enjoy the calm of the pool.
But it doesn’t stay calm for long. From the edge of the pool, you hear a familiar voice. “Hey! Don’t think you can escape Truth or Dare just by hiding in the pool!” Lucas shouts down at you, his grin unmistakable.
You look up to see Lucas and Summer standing together at the pool’s edge. Summer smirks, already kicking off her sandals. “You guys are getting in on this action. We’ve been waiting for you.”
Before you can respond, Summer cannonballs into the pool with a loud splash, drenching you and Max even more. Lucas follows close behind, diving smoothly into the water, surfacing beside you with a grin.
“Guess it’s pool party time,” Max says with a laugh, splashing water at Lucas.
“Truth or Dare: pool edition,” Summer adds with a mischievous look, gliding toward you and Max.
You exchange glances with Max, knowing the night’s just getting started, and it’s only going to get wilder from here.
[[You smirk at the group, your mind already racing with ideas. “Alright, if we’re doing Truth or Dare: pool edition, I dare you three to skinny dip!” You grin, knowing you’re starting things off with a bold challenge.|p/swim 1 dance]]
[[You laugh and splash water at Summer and Lucas. “Okay, but only if we change the rules—every dare has to be something pool-related! Let’s see how creative you can get!” You swim back, giving yourself space for whatever comes next.|p/swim 2 dance]]
[[You lean back, floating in the water as you glance at your friends. “I’m in, but let’s keep it chill. No crazy dares—just a few laughs and maybe some truths we haven’t shared yet.” You smile, wanting to enjoy the moment without taking things too far.|p/swim 3 dance]]Once you’re all ready, you head back out toward the pool, where Max is still sitting by the edge, dipping her feet in the water. She hasn’t noticed you yet, completely lost in her own world, the soft glow of the pool lights reflecting off her skin.
You share a quick, silent look with Lucas and Summer, all of you grinning like kids up to no good. Lucas takes the lead, creeping up behind Max, careful not to make a sound. Summer follows close behind, her eyes sparkling with excitement, while you hang back for a moment, watching the scene unfold.
When you’re just a few feet away from Max, Lucas gives a small nod, and in one swift motion, the three of you rush forward. Before Max has a chance to react, you all push her into the pool with a synchronized shove.
Max lets out a startled yelp, flailing for a second before she plunges into the water with a splash. You, Lucas, and Summer are already laughing before she even surfaces, knowing full well what’s coming next.
When Max pops back up, her hair plastered to her face, she looks up at you with a mix of shock and mock outrage. “Oh, you guys are dead!” she yells, wiping the water from her eyes.
You barely have time to brace yourself before Max reaches out, grabbing you by the arm and pulling you into the water with her. You go under with a splash, the cool water engulfing you as the sounds of the party momentarily fade away.
When you break the surface, gasping for air, Summer and Lucas are already in the pool too, laughing as Max gets her revenge, splashing water at all of you.
The four of you float there for a moment, the energy light and carefree, the earlier tension from the game melting away into pure fun. The music from the terrace pulses in the background, and the party continues to rage around you, but right here, in the pool with your friends, everything feels just right.
Max shoots you a playful glare. “You’re lucky we’re friends, or I’d make sure you regretted that.”
You grin, wiping water from your face. “Worth it.”
[[You grin and splash water at Max, not ready to let up. “Oh, it’s on now! How about we settle this with a water fight? Last one standing is granted one wish!” You dive back under, already planning your next move.|TD/swim 1 dance]]
[[You laugh and swim back, hands up in mock surrender. “Alright, truce! But you’ve got to admit, Max, that was a perfect setup.” You glance at Lucas and Summer, sharing a playful smirk, feeling the buzz of energy between all of you.|TD/swim 2 dance]]
[[You float on your back, letting the cool water wash over you. “No regrets here. Let’s just enjoy the night, no more sneak attacks,” you say with a relaxed smile, enjoying the moment as the sounds of the party blend into the background.|TD/swim 3 dance]]
For a moment, everything feels still—just you and Max, side by side under the stars.
Then, with a playful smirk, you nudge her. “You know, we’re sitting here by this awesome pool, and we’re not even in it. Feels like a missed opportunity, right?”
Max laughs, her eyes crinkling at the corners. “True, but are you really gonna jump in fully dressed?”
You stand up, brushing off imaginary dirt with a grin. “Oh, not for long. Be right back.” You slip away quickly changing into your $gradpartyswim, you feel the night’s warmth against your bare skin, the distant beats of the party keeping the energy alive.
As you return, Max is still sitting on the edge, watching you with a smile. “Took you long enough.”
With a mock salute, you run toward the pool and dive in, the water cool and refreshing. You emerge with a splash, wiping water from your face as you tread in place, looking up at Max. “Come on in, the water’s great!” you call, grinning up at her.
Max hesitates for a split second before she laughs and slips into the pool herself, joining you in the water. The two of you float side by side, drifting closer as you both relax into the moment.
The night air is cooler now, but the water feels perfect, and the noise of the party fades into the background as you both enjoy the calm of the pool.
But it doesn’t stay calm for long. From the edge of the pool, you hear a familiar voice. “Hey! Don’t think you can escape Truth or Dare just by hiding in the pool!” Lucas shouts down at you, his grin unmistakable.
You look up to see Lucas and Summer standing together at the pool’s edge. Summer smirks, already kicking off her sandals. “You guys are getting in on this action. We’ve been waiting for you.”
Before you can respond, Summer cannonballs into the pool with a loud splash, drenching you and Max even more. Lucas follows close behind, diving smoothly into the water, surfacing beside you with a grin.
“Guess it’s pool party time,” Max says with a laugh, splashing water at Lucas.
“Truth or Dare: pool edition,” Summer adds with a mischievous look, gliding toward you and Max.
You exchange glances with Max, knowing the night’s just getting started, and it’s only going to get wilder from here.
[[You smirk at the group, your mind already racing with ideas. “Alright, if we’re doing Truth or Dare: pool edition, I dare you three to skinny dip!” You grin, knowing you’re starting things off with a bold challenge.|p/swim 1 art]]
[[You laugh and splash water at Summer and Lucas. “Okay, but only if we change the rules—every dare has to be something pool-related! Let’s see how creative you can get!” You swim back, giving yourself space for whatever comes next.|p/swim 2 art]]
[[You lean back, floating in the water as you glance at your friends. “I’m in, but let’s keep it chill. No crazy dares—just a few laughs and maybe some truths we haven’t shared yet.” You smile, wanting to enjoy the moment without taking things too far.|p/swim 3 art]]For a moment, everything feels still—just you and Max, side by side under the stars.
Then, with a playful smirk, you nudge her. “You know, we’re sitting here by this awesome pool, and we’re not even in it. Feels like a missed opportunity, right?”
Max laughs, her eyes crinkling at the corners. “True, but are you really gonna jump in fully dressed?”
You stand up, brushing off imaginary dirt with a grin. “Oh, not for long. Be right back.” You slip away quickly changing into your $gradpartyswim, you feel the night’s warmth against your bare skin, the distant beats of the party keeping the energy alive.
As you return, Max is still sitting on the edge, watching you with a smile. “Took you long enough.”
With a mock salute, you run toward the pool and dive in, the water cool and refreshing. You emerge with a splash, wiping water from your face as you tread in place, looking up at Max. “Come on in, the water’s great!” you call, grinning up at her.
Max hesitates for a split second before she laughs and slips into the pool herself, joining you in the water. The two of you float side by side, drifting closer as you both relax into the moment.
The night air is cooler now, but the water feels perfect, and the noise of the party fades into the background as you both enjoy the calm of the pool.
But it doesn’t stay calm for long. From the edge of the pool, you hear a familiar voice. “Hey! Don’t think you can escape Truth or Dare just by hiding in the pool!” Lucas shouts down at you, his grin unmistakable.
You look up to see Lucas and Summer standing together at the pool’s edge. Summer smirks, already kicking off her sandals. “You guys are getting in on this action. We’ve been waiting for you.”
Before you can respond, Summer cannonballs into the pool with a loud splash, drenching you and Max even more. Lucas follows close behind, diving smoothly into the water, surfacing beside you with a grin.
“Guess it’s pool party time,” Max says with a laugh, splashing water at Lucas.
“Truth or Dare: pool edition,” Summer adds with a mischievous look, gliding toward you and Max.
You exchange glances with Max, knowing the night’s just getting started, and it’s only going to get wilder from here.
[[You smirk at the group, your mind already racing with ideas. “Alright, if we’re doing Truth or Dare: pool edition, I dare you three to skinny dip!” You grin, knowing you’re starting things off with a bold challenge.|p/swim 1 photo]]
[[You laugh and splash water at Summer and Lucas. “Okay, but only if we change the rules—every dare has to be something pool-related! Let’s see how creative you can get!” You swim back, giving yourself space for whatever comes next.|p/swim 2 photo]]
[[You lean back, floating in the water as you glance at your friends. “I’m in, but let’s keep it chill. No crazy dares—just a few laughs and maybe some truths we haven’t shared yet.” You smile, wanting to enjoy the moment without taking things too far.|p/swim 3 photo]]For a moment, everything feels still—just you and Max, side by side under the stars.
Then, with a playful smirk, you nudge her. “You know, we’re sitting here by this awesome pool, and we’re not even in it. Feels like a missed opportunity, right?”
Max laughs, her eyes crinkling at the corners. “True, but are you really gonna jump in fully dressed?”
You stand up, brushing off imaginary dirt with a grin. “Oh, not for long. Be right back.” You slip away quickly changing into your $gradpartyswim, you feel the night’s warmth against your bare skin, the distant beats of the party keeping the energy alive.
As you return, Max is still sitting on the edge, watching you with a smile. “Took you long enough.”
With a mock salute, you run toward the pool and dive in, the water cool and refreshing. You emerge with a splash, wiping water from your face as you tread in place, looking up at Max. “Come on in, the water’s great!” you call, grinning up at her.
Max hesitates for a split second before she laughs and slips into the pool herself, joining you in the water. The two of you float side by side, drifting closer as you both relax into the moment.
The night air is cooler now, but the water feels perfect, and the noise of the party fades into the background as you both enjoy the calm of the pool.
But it doesn’t stay calm for long. From the edge of the pool, you hear a familiar voice. “Hey! Don’t think you can escape Truth or Dare just by hiding in the pool!” Lucas shouts down at you, his grin unmistakable.
You look up to see Lucas and Summer standing together at the pool’s edge. Summer smirks, already kicking off her sandals. “You guys are getting in on this action. We’ve been waiting for you.”
Before you can respond, Summer cannonballs into the pool with a loud splash, drenching you and Max even more. Lucas follows close behind, diving smoothly into the water, surfacing beside you with a grin.
“Guess it’s pool party time,” Max says with a laugh, splashing water at Lucas.
“Truth or Dare: pool edition,” Summer adds with a mischievous look, gliding toward you and Max.
You exchange glances with Max, knowing the night’s just getting started, and it’s only going to get wilder from here.
[[You smirk at the group, your mind already racing with ideas. “Alright, if we’re doing Truth or Dare: pool edition, I dare you three to skinny dip!” You grin, knowing you’re starting things off with a bold challenge.|p/swim 1 drama]]
[[You laugh and splash water at Summer and Lucas. “Okay, but only if we change the rules—every dare has to be something pool-related! Let’s see how creative you can get!” You swim back, giving yourself space for whatever comes next.|p/swim 2 drama]]
[[You lean back, floating in the water as you glance at your friends. “I’m in, but let’s keep it chill. No crazy dares—just a few laughs and maybe some truths we haven’t shared yet.” You smile, wanting to enjoy the moment without taking things too far.|p/swim 3 drama]]For a moment, everything feels still—just you and Max, side by side under the stars.
Then, with a playful smirk, you nudge her. “You know, we’re sitting here by this awesome pool, and we’re not even in it. Feels like a missed opportunity, right?”
Max laughs, her eyes crinkling at the corners. “True, but are you really gonna jump in fully dressed?”
You stand up, brushing off imaginary dirt with a grin. “Oh, not for long. Be right back.” You slip away quickly changing into your $gradpartyswim, you feel the night’s warmth against your bare skin, the distant beats of the party keeping the energy alive.
As you return, Max is still sitting on the edge, watching you with a smile. “Took you long enough.”
With a mock salute, you run toward the pool and dive in, the water cool and refreshing. You emerge with a splash, wiping water from your face as you tread in place, looking up at Max. “Come on in, the water’s great!” you call, grinning up at her.
Max hesitates for a split second before she laughs and slips into the pool herself, joining you in the water. The two of you float side by side, drifting closer as you both relax into the moment.
The night air is cooler now, but the water feels perfect, and the noise of the party fades into the background as you both enjoy the calm of the pool.
But it doesn’t stay calm for long. From the edge of the pool, you hear a familiar voice. “Hey! Don’t think you can escape Truth or Dare just by hiding in the pool!” Lucas shouts down at you, his grin unmistakable.
You look up to see Lucas and Summer standing together at the pool’s edge. Summer smirks, already kicking off her sandals. “You guys are getting in on this action. We’ve been waiting for you.”
Before you can respond, Summer cannonballs into the pool with a loud splash, drenching you and Max even more. Lucas follows close behind, diving smoothly into the water, surfacing beside you with a grin.
“Guess it’s pool party time,” Max says with a laugh, splashing water at Lucas.
“Truth or Dare: pool edition,” Summer adds with a mischievous look, gliding toward you and Max.
You exchange glances with Max, knowing the night’s just getting started, and it’s only going to get wilder from here.
[[You smirk at the group, your mind already racing with ideas. “Alright, if we’re doing Truth or Dare: pool edition, I dare you three to skinny dip!” You grin, knowing you’re starting things off with a bold challenge.|p/swim 1 rm]]
[[You laugh and splash water at Summer and Lucas. “Okay, but only if we change the rules—every dare has to be something pool-related! Let’s see how creative you can get!” You swim back, giving yourself space for whatever comes next.|p/swim 2 rm]]
[[You lean back, floating in the water as you glance at your friends. “I’m in, but let’s keep it chill. No crazy dares—just a few laughs and maybe some truths we haven’t shared yet.” You smile, wanting to enjoy the moment without taking things too far.|p/swim 3 rm]]For a moment, everything feels still—just you and Max, side by side under the stars.
Then, with a playful smirk, you nudge her. “You know, we’re sitting here by this awesome pool, and we’re not even in it. Feels like a missed opportunity, right?”
Max laughs, her eyes crinkling at the corners. “True, but are you really gonna jump in fully dressed?”
You stand up, brushing off imaginary dirt with a grin. “Oh, not for long. Be right back.” You slip away quickly changing into your $gradpartyswim, you feel the night’s warmth against your bare skin, the distant beats of the party keeping the energy alive.
As you return, Max is still sitting on the edge, watching you with a smile. “Took you long enough.”
With a mock salute, you run toward the pool and dive in, the water cool and refreshing. You emerge with a splash, wiping water from your face as you tread in place, looking up at Max. “Come on in, the water’s great!” you call, grinning up at her.
Max hesitates for a split second before she laughs and slips into the pool herself, joining you in the water. The two of you float side by side, drifting closer as you both relax into the moment.
The night air is cooler now, but the water feels perfect, and the noise of the party fades into the background as you both enjoy the calm of the pool.
But it doesn’t stay calm for long. From the edge of the pool, you hear a familiar voice. “Hey! Don’t think you can escape Truth or Dare just by hiding in the pool!” Lucas shouts down at you, his grin unmistakable.
You look up to see Lucas and Summer standing together at the pool’s edge. Summer smirks, already kicking off her sandals. “You guys are getting in on this action. We’ve been waiting for you.”
Before you can respond, Summer cannonballs into the pool with a loud splash, drenching you and Max even more. Lucas follows close behind, diving smoothly into the water, surfacing beside you with a grin.
“Guess it’s pool party time,” Max says with a laugh, splashing water at Lucas.
“Truth or Dare: pool edition,” Summer adds with a mischievous look, gliding toward you and Max.
You exchange glances with Max, knowing the night’s just getting started, and it’s only going to get wilder from here.
[[You smirk at the group, your mind already racing with ideas. “Alright, if we’re doing Truth or Dare: pool edition, I dare you three to skinny dip!” You grin, knowing you’re starting things off with a bold challenge.|p/swim 1 song]]
[[You laugh and splash water at Summer and Lucas. “Okay, but only if we change the rules—every dare has to be something pool-related! Let’s see how creative you can get!” You swim back, giving yourself space for whatever comes next.|p/swim 2 song]]
[[You lean back, floating in the water as you glance at your friends. “I’m in, but let’s keep it chill. No crazy dares—just a few laughs and maybe some truths we haven’t shared yet.” You smile, wanting to enjoy the moment without taking things too far.|p/swim 3 song]]Once you’re all ready, you head back out toward the pool, where Max is still sitting by the edge, dipping her feet in the water. She hasn’t noticed you yet, completely lost in her own world, the soft glow of the pool lights reflecting off her skin.
You share a quick, silent look with Lucas and Summer, all of you grinning like kids up to no good. Lucas takes the lead, creeping up behind Max, careful not to make a sound. Summer follows close behind, her eyes sparkling with excitement, while you hang back for a moment, watching the scene unfold.
When you’re just a few feet away from Max, Lucas gives a small nod, and in one swift motion, the three of you rush forward. Before Max has a chance to react, you all push her into the pool with a synchronized shove.
Max lets out a startled yelp, flailing for a second before she plunges into the water with a splash. You, Lucas, and Summer are already laughing before she even surfaces, knowing full well what’s coming next.
When Max pops back up, her hair plastered to her face, she looks up at you with a mix of shock and mock outrage. “Oh, you guys are dead!” she yells, wiping the water from her eyes.
You barely have time to brace yourself before Max reaches out, grabbing you by the arm and pulling you into the water with her. You go under with a splash, the cool water engulfing you as the sounds of the party momentarily fade away.
When you break the surface, gasping for air, Summer and Lucas are already in the pool too, laughing as Max gets her revenge, splashing water at all of you.
The four of you float there for a moment, the energy light and carefree, the earlier tension from the game melting away into pure fun. The music from the terrace pulses in the background, and the party continues to rage around you, but right here, in the pool with your friends, everything feels just right.
Max shoots you a playful glare. “You’re lucky we’re friends, or I’d make sure you regretted that.”
You grin, wiping water from your face. “Worth it.”
[[You grin and splash water at Max, not ready to let up. “Oh, it’s on now! How about we settle this with a water fight? Last one standing is granted one wish!” You dive back under, already planning your next move.|TD/swim 1 art]]
[[You laugh and swim back, hands up in mock surrender. “Alright, truce! But you’ve got to admit, Max, that was a perfect setup.” You glance at Lucas and Summer, sharing a playful smirk, feeling the buzz of energy between all of you.|TD/swim 2 art]]
[[You float on your back, letting the cool water wash over you. “No regrets here. Let’s just enjoy the night, no more sneak attacks,” you say with a relaxed smile, enjoying the moment as the sounds of the party blend into the background.|TD/swim 3 art]]
Once you’re all ready, you head back out toward the pool, where Max is still sitting by the edge, dipping her feet in the water. She hasn’t noticed you yet, completely lost in her own world, the soft glow of the pool lights reflecting off her skin.
You share a quick, silent look with Lucas and Summer, all of you grinning like kids up to no good. Lucas takes the lead, creeping up behind Max, careful not to make a sound. Summer follows close behind, her eyes sparkling with excitement, while you hang back for a moment, watching the scene unfold.
When you’re just a few feet away from Max, Lucas gives a small nod, and in one swift motion, the three of you rush forward. Before Max has a chance to react, you all push her into the pool with a synchronized shove.
Max lets out a startled yelp, flailing for a second before she plunges into the water with a splash. You, Lucas, and Summer are already laughing before she even surfaces, knowing full well what’s coming next.
When Max pops back up, her hair plastered to her face, she looks up at you with a mix of shock and mock outrage. “Oh, you guys are dead!” she yells, wiping the water from her eyes.
You barely have time to brace yourself before Max reaches out, grabbing you by the arm and pulling you into the water with her. You go under with a splash, the cool water engulfing you as the sounds of the party momentarily fade away.
When you break the surface, gasping for air, Summer and Lucas are already in the pool too, laughing as Max gets her revenge, splashing water at all of you.
The four of you float there for a moment, the energy light and carefree, the earlier tension from the game melting away into pure fun. The music from the terrace pulses in the background, and the party continues to rage around you, but right here, in the pool with your friends, everything feels just right.
Max shoots you a playful glare. “You’re lucky we’re friends, or I’d make sure you regretted that.”
You grin, wiping water from your face. “Worth it.”
[[You grin and splash water at Max, not ready to let up. “Oh, it’s on now! How about we settle this with a water fight? Last one standing is granted one wish!” You dive back under, already planning your next move.|TD/swim 1 photo]]
[[You laugh and swim back, hands up in mock surrender. “Alright, truce! But you’ve got to admit, Max, that was a perfect setup.” You glance at Lucas and Summer, sharing a playful smirk, feeling the buzz of energy between all of you.|TD/swim 2 photo]]
[[You float on your back, letting the cool water wash over you. “No regrets here. Let’s just enjoy the night, no more sneak attacks,” you say with a relaxed smile, enjoying the moment as the sounds of the party blend into the background.|TD/swim 3 photo]]
Once you’re all ready, you head back out toward the pool, where Max is still sitting by the edge, dipping her feet in the water. She hasn’t noticed you yet, completely lost in her own world, the soft glow of the pool lights reflecting off her skin.
You share a quick, silent look with Lucas and Summer, all of you grinning like kids up to no good. Lucas takes the lead, creeping up behind Max, careful not to make a sound. Summer follows close behind, her eyes sparkling with excitement, while you hang back for a moment, watching the scene unfold.
When you’re just a few feet away from Max, Lucas gives a small nod, and in one swift motion, the three of you rush forward. Before Max has a chance to react, you all push her into the pool with a synchronized shove.
Max lets out a startled yelp, flailing for a second before she plunges into the water with a splash. You, Lucas, and Summer are already laughing before she even surfaces, knowing full well what’s coming next.
When Max pops back up, her hair plastered to her face, she looks up at you with a mix of shock and mock outrage. “Oh, you guys are dead!” she yells, wiping the water from her eyes.
You barely have time to brace yourself before Max reaches out, grabbing you by the arm and pulling you into the water with her. You go under with a splash, the cool water engulfing you as the sounds of the party momentarily fade away.
When you break the surface, gasping for air, Summer and Lucas are already in the pool too, laughing as Max gets her revenge, splashing water at all of you.
The four of you float there for a moment, the energy light and carefree, the earlier tension from the game melting away into pure fun. The music from the terrace pulses in the background, and the party continues to rage around you, but right here, in the pool with your friends, everything feels just right.
Max shoots you a playful glare. “You’re lucky we’re friends, or I’d make sure you regretted that.”
You grin, wiping water from your face. “Worth it.”
[[You grin and splash water at Max, not ready to let up. “Oh, it’s on now! How about we settle this with a water fight? Last one standing is granted one wish!” You dive back under, already planning your next move.|TD/swim 1 drama]]
[[You laugh and swim back, hands up in mock surrender. “Alright, truce! But you’ve got to admit, Max, that was a perfect setup.” You glance at Lucas and Summer, sharing a playful smirk, feeling the buzz of energy between all of you.|TD/swim 2 drama]]
[[You float on your back, letting the cool water wash over you. “No regrets here. Let’s just enjoy the night, no more sneak attacks,” you say with a relaxed smile, enjoying the moment as the sounds of the party blend into the background.|TD/swim 3 drama]]
Once you’re all ready, you head back out toward the pool, where Max is still sitting by the edge, dipping her feet in the water. She hasn’t noticed you yet, completely lost in her own world, the soft glow of the pool lights reflecting off her skin.
You share a quick, silent look with Lucas and Summer, all of you grinning like kids up to no good. Lucas takes the lead, creeping up behind Max, careful not to make a sound. Summer follows close behind, her eyes sparkling with excitement, while you hang back for a moment, watching the scene unfold.
When you’re just a few feet away from Max, Lucas gives a small nod, and in one swift motion, the three of you rush forward. Before Max has a chance to react, you all push her into the pool with a synchronized shove.
Max lets out a startled yelp, flailing for a second before she plunges into the water with a splash. You, Lucas, and Summer are already laughing before she even surfaces, knowing full well what’s coming next.
When Max pops back up, her hair plastered to her face, she looks up at you with a mix of shock and mock outrage. “Oh, you guys are dead!” she yells, wiping the water from her eyes.
You barely have time to brace yourself before Max reaches out, grabbing you by the arm and pulling you into the water with her. You go under with a splash, the cool water engulfing you as the sounds of the party momentarily fade away.
When you break the surface, gasping for air, Summer and Lucas are already in the pool too, laughing as Max gets her revenge, splashing water at all of you.
The four of you float there for a moment, the energy light and carefree, the earlier tension from the game melting away into pure fun. The music from the terrace pulses in the background, and the party continues to rage around you, but right here, in the pool with your friends, everything feels just right.
Max shoots you a playful glare. “You’re lucky we’re friends, or I’d make sure you regretted that.”
You grin, wiping water from your face. “Worth it.”
[[You grin and splash water at Max, not ready to let up. “Oh, it’s on now! How about we settle this with a water fight? Last one standing is granted one wish!” You dive back under, already planning your next move.|TD/swim 1 rm]]
[[You laugh and swim back, hands up in mock surrender. “Alright, truce! But you’ve got to admit, Max, that was a perfect setup.” You glance at Lucas and Summer, sharing a playful smirk, feeling the buzz of energy between all of you.|TD/swim 2 rm]]
[[You float on your back, letting the cool water wash over you. “No regrets here. Let’s just enjoy the night, no more sneak attacks,” you say with a relaxed smile, enjoying the moment as the sounds of the party blend into the background.|TD/swim 3 rm]]
Once you’re all ready, you head back out toward the pool, where Max is still sitting by the edge, dipping her feet in the water. She hasn’t noticed you yet, completely lost in her own world, the soft glow of the pool lights reflecting off her skin.
You share a quick, silent look with Lucas and Summer, all of you grinning like kids up to no good. Lucas takes the lead, creeping up behind Max, careful not to make a sound. Summer follows close behind, her eyes sparkling with excitement, while you hang back for a moment, watching the scene unfold.
When you’re just a few feet away from Max, Lucas gives a small nod, and in one swift motion, the three of you rush forward. Before Max has a chance to react, you all push her into the pool with a synchronized shove.
Max lets out a startled yelp, flailing for a second before she plunges into the water with a splash. You, Lucas, and Summer are already laughing before she even surfaces, knowing full well what’s coming next.
When Max pops back up, her hair plastered to her face, she looks up at you with a mix of shock and mock outrage. “Oh, you guys are dead!” she yells, wiping the water from her eyes.
You barely have time to brace yourself before Max reaches out, grabbing you by the arm and pulling you into the water with her. You go under with a splash, the cool water engulfing you as the sounds of the party momentarily fade away.
When you break the surface, gasping for air, Summer and Lucas are already in the pool too, laughing as Max gets her revenge, splashing water at all of you.
The four of you float there for a moment, the energy light and carefree, the earlier tension from the game melting away into pure fun. The music from the terrace pulses in the background, and the party continues to rage around you, but right here, in the pool with your friends, everything feels just right.
Max shoots you a playful glare. “You’re lucky we’re friends, or I’d make sure you regretted that.”
You grin, wiping water from your face. “Worth it.”
[[You grin and splash water at Max, not ready to let up. “Oh, it’s on now! How about we settle this with a water fight? Last one standing is granted one wish!” You dive back under, already planning your next move.|TD/swim 1 song]]
[[You laugh and swim back, hands up in mock surrender. “Alright, truce! But you’ve got to admit, Max, that was a perfect setup.” You glance at Lucas and Summer, sharing a playful smirk, feeling the buzz of energy between all of you.|TD/swim 2 song]]
[[You float on your back, letting the cool water wash over you. “No regrets here. Let’s just enjoy the night, no more sneak attacks,” you say with a relaxed smile, enjoying the moment as the sounds of the party blend into the background.|TD/swim 3 song]]
As soon as the words leave your mouth, the group erupts into laughter. Summer raises an eyebrow, grinning like she’s considering it. "Wow, starting strong, huh?" she teases, splashing you with water.
Max, floating confidently beside you, chuckles and shakes her head. "You always have to go for the extreme, don’t you?" Her voice is playful, but there’s a glint of mischief in her eyes. “But hey, I’m game if everyone else is.”
Lucas laughs, holding his hands up in surrender. "I’ll need a few more drinks for that level of commitment!" he jokes, but there’s a spark of challenge in his voice.
Summer smirks, clearly enjoying the game as she leans back, treading water effortlessly. "Alright, alright. Maybe for the next round—if you're brave enough to follow through, that is," she says, teasing you with her gaze.
The energy in the pool shifts, everyone feeling the heat of the dare, even if no one’s quite ready to jump into it yet.
[[You smirk and shrug. “Fine, if no one’s brave enough yet, how about a challenge instead? First one to swim the length of the pool gets to make the next dare.” You dive under the water, giving yourself a head start.|p/swim 1.1a dance]]
[[You laugh and wave a hand. “Alright, maybe we’re not ready for that dare yet. How about something more fun? I dare all of you to dive underwater and try to stay there for the length of a whole song. First one to come up loses and has to do something ridiculous after!”|p/swim 1.1b dance]]Summer shrieks as the splash hits her and sends a wave back your way. “Alright, challenge accepted!” she says with a grin, already plotting her next move.
Max rolls her eyes, but she’s smiling, fully on board with the idea. "Pool-related dares, huh? This should get interesting."
Lucas swims forward, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Okay, I’ve got one." He points to Max, grinning. "I dare you to do a handstand underwater and hold it for ten seconds. If you can’t, you have to carry Summer around the pool on your back."
Max bursts out laughing. “You guys think you can beat me with pool tricks? Please.” She tightens her buns and, without hesitation, takes a deep breath and dives under the water.
You all watch as Max effortlessly flips into a handstand, her legs straight and toes pointed toward the night sky. She holds the position like a pro while Summer counts out loud, “One... two...”
At the count of ten, Max surfaces, triumphant. “Told you it was too easy,” she says with a grin, shaking water from her hair.
Lucas chuckles. “Alright, alright, show-off. But next dare, I’m upping the stakes.” Summer just laughs, already looking at you for what you’ll come up with next.
[[You give Summer a sly smile. “Alright, Summer, I dare you to kiss someone underwater—your choice.”|p/swim 2.1a dance]]
[[You smirk and lock eyes with Max. “Alright, Max, I dare you to kiss whoever you think is the hottest person in the pool right now. No backing out.”|p/swim 2.1b dance]]Your relaxed tone shifts the energy a little, and everyone seems to settle into the vibe. Summer glances at Lucas, a thoughtful expression crossing her face. "Alright, I guess we don’t need to go wild... yet." She winks, still keeping that playful edge in her voice.
Max lets out a light laugh, floating beside you with an easy smile. "You know, sometimes the best nights are the ones where we don’t try too hard," she says, tilting her head back to gaze at the stars. "I could use a break from all the crazy for once."
Lucas nods in agreement. "Yeah, I can get behind that. Alright, let’s keep it simple for this round." He pauses, thinking. "Okay, Max, truth: what’s one thing you’re most excited about for NYU that you haven’t told anyone?"
Max doesn’t blush this time; instead, she smiles confidently, thinking over her answer. "Honestly? I’m excited to be on my own for once. No parents, no curfew, just... freedom." She looks at you and Summer. "But I’m really glad I’ll have $nickname around."
Summer nods, and for a moment, there’s a comfortable silence between the four of you as the party rages on around the pool.
[[“Yeah, that freedom sounds great. But hey, we’ve still got each other, right?”|p/swim 3.1a dance]]
[[“Honestly, I think I’m just as excited to get there with you, Max. We’re going to have the best time.”|p/swim 3.1b dance]]Max gasps at the sudden splash and quickly wipes her face. "Oh, you’re asking for it!" she laughs, already swinging her arms to send a wave of water back at you.
Before you know it, Lucas and Summer join in, both launching splashes in your direction. The water erupts around you as everyone dives into the fray. You quickly dive under, swimming to the far side of the pool, but Max is fast—too fast. She catches up with you and splashes water right in your face as you surface.
“Not so tough now, are you?” she taunts playfully.
Lucas, laughing, tries to sneak up on Summer, but she’s quick to spot him and sends a huge wave his way. The four of you move around the pool, engaged in the ultimate splash war. Laughter fills the air as the competitive edge gives way to pure fun.
After a few minutes, you’re all gasping for breath, floating in the water. Max grins victoriously. “So, who’s granting me a wish?”
[["Alright, Max, you earned it. What's your wish?"|TD/swim 1.1a dance]]
[["No way, this isn’t over yet. Rematch!"|TD/swim 1.1b dance]]Max narrows her eyes playfully, water dripping from her hair. “Truce, huh? I’m watching you,” she says, still wary but with a grin tugging at her lips.
Lucas and Summer swim up beside you, Summer flicking water off her fingers in Max's direction. “You’re lucky we didn’t team up. The power of three against one would’ve been your undoing,” Summer teases.
Max rolls her eyes, splashing water lightly at Summer. "You two are just mad because I won."
Lucas laughs, “Won? I didn’t even know we were competing!”
The four of you settle into a more relaxed pace, drifting closer together in the pool as the sounds of the party continue in the background.
[[You smirk and suggest with a mischievous glint, “Well, if we weren't competing, how about we up the stakes? Loser of the next game has to complete a dare, Max's choice of course.”|TD/swim 2.1a dance]]
[[You float on your back and let out a content sigh. “No more games, just vibes. Let’s just chill for a bit—who knows when we’ll all be together like this again?”|TD/swim 2.1b dance]]
You float on your back, eyes closed, listening to the soft hum of the night—the laughter of the party, the splash of the pool water, the distant beat of the music. The cool water supports you as you drift in peaceful silence, and the tension of the evening seems to melt away.
Max swims over to you and taps your side, a knowing grin on her face. “You’re getting soft. Come on it's barely past midnight, the night is still young.”
You chuckle, eyes still closed. “Just taking it all in."
Lucas and Summer swim closer, forming a small circle. “Yeah, this is nice,” Lucas says, his tone more relaxed now.
Summer stretches her arms lazily in the water. “Agreed. Maybe no more wild dares for tonight. Just... this.”
For a few moments, you all float quietly, soaking in the sounds and the serene energy. It feels like time slows down, just you and your friends under the stars, drifting in the warmth of the summer night.
[["Just enjoying the calm before the storm."|TD/swim 3.1a dance]]
[["Let’s just stay here a little longer and enjoy the moment."|TD/swim 3.1b dance]]
Before anyone has time to react, you’re already halfway across the pool, kicking strong as you glide beneath the surface. As you resurface, you hear the splash of water behind you—Lucas and Summer have taken the bait.
Max, not one to be outdone, shouts, "You’re not getting away that easily!" She pushes off the edge with a burst of speed.
The race is on. Laughter and splashes echo around the pool as you all swim furiously toward the far end. You glance back to see Summer closing in, her strong strokes cutting through the water, while Lucas lags behind, still laughing too hard to catch up. Max is right on your tail, determined.
You reach the edge first, your hand slapping the pool wall. You pull yourself up, breathing hard and grinning triumphantly as the others finish right behind you.
Summer wipes water from her face and mock glares at you. “Alright, you win. What’s the next dare?”
Max floats beside you, shaking her head with a smile. “Better make it good after all that effort.”
[["Okay, time for the next dare. How about a risky one?"|p/swim 1.2a dance]]
[["Maybe we should take it easy for a bit. It’s been a pretty crazy night."|p/swim 1.2b dance]]Max raises an eyebrow, her eyes twinkling with challenge. "You always come up with the most random stuff," she says with a laugh. “But fine, I’m game.”
Summer shakes her head, smiling. “You sure know how to keep things interesting.” She glances over at the pool deck, where the party is still raging, music blaring. “Let’s wait for the next song to start.”
You all float in the water, the anticipation building as the last few beats of the current track fade into the night. People are still dancing just above on the terrace, their movements syncing with the pulse of the lights. Then, as if on cue, the next song kicks in—a thumping bassline that sends ripples through the water.
“Ready?” you ask, grinning.
Max and Summer nod, and Lucas cracks his neck dramatically. “Let’s do this.”
As the beat drops, the four of you dive under, the sounds of the party becoming a distant thrum. Beneath the water, everything feels calm at first—just you, your friends, and the muffled bass that shakes the pool around you. Max is focused, her eyes closed, while Summer swims in place with a playful smirk that says she’s not going to lose easily.
Lucas is holding strong too, but you notice him glancing up at the surface, already feeling the pressure. The song keeps going, its relentless beat pounding through the water, making it harder to stay still.
Seconds feel like minutes as your lungs start to burn, your body screaming for air. Through the wavering water, you catch Summer looking at you, still grinning, but her expression is tense. Max, on the other hand, seems completely unfazed, determined to see this through.
Finally, with a burst of energy, Lucas shoots up first, gasping for air. “I’m done!” he laughs, splashing the water around him as he wipes his face.
A few seconds later, Summer breaks the surface, laughing too. “Oh my god, I almost drowned!” she jokes, panting lightly.
Max and you hold out just a little longer before you both resurface together, neither of you willing to give the other the satisfaction of winning. “I guess it’s a tie,” Max says, shaking her wet hair with a grin.
You glance at Lucas, who’s still catching his breath. “Well, looks like Lucas is our loser.”
Lucas groans, already sensing what’s coming. "Alright, what’s my punishment?"
[["Your punishment? You have to go up to someone at the party and show them your best dance move."|p/swim 1.3a dance]]
[["Alright, for your punishment, you have to kiss someone at the party, but only if you get their permission first."|p/swim 1.3b dance]]Summer’s smirk widens as she locks eyes with you, then glances over at Lucas. “You’re really going there, huh?” she says, half-laughing, clearly unfazed by the dare.
Max, floating nearby, chuckles, raising an eyebrow. “I’ve got to see this.”
Lucas, who had been quietly treading water, suddenly looks a bit more alert. “Oh man, here we go,” he mutters, though you can tell he’s trying to act nonchalant.
Without hesitation, Summer takes a breath and dives under the water. You and Max watch as she swims toward Lucas, her movements smooth and deliberate. For a brief second, Lucas looks like he’s trying to process what’s about to happen, but before he can react, Summer is right in front of him.
Beneath the surface, her hands gently rest on his shoulders, pulling herself closer. The water distorts the moment, but you can still see the instant her lips meet his, their silhouettes blending together under the glow of the pool lights.
The kiss is slow but purposeful, lingering just long enough to send a ripple of energy through the pool. Lucas, to his credit, seems to get into it, not pulling away until Summer finally surfaces, her triumphant grin still intact.
Max bursts out laughing, clapping her hands in delight. “Well, that’s one way to spice up the night!”
Lucas wipes water from his face, trying to hide his grin. “Yeah, didn’t expect that when I jumped in the pool.”
You laugh, shaking your head. “Guess Summer really doesn’t back down from a challenge.”
Summer flicks water playfully in your direction. “What can I say? I like to keep things interesting.”
[["Max, I dare you to go flirt with someone, like really lay it on thick, and then just walk away."|p/swim 2.2a dance]]
[["Max, I dare you to go up to someone and give them your best, most dramatic slow-motion kiss on the cheek. Make it feel like a movie scene."|p/swim 2.2b dance]]Max’s lips curl into a mischievous smile as she scans the pool, her gaze drifting past the three of you before settling on a blonde-haired guy who you think is on the soccer team. He’s leaning casually against the side of the pool, talking with his friends, completely unaware of what’s coming.
You, Lucas, and Summer exchange curious looks as Max pushes off from the group, swimming toward him with deliberate strokes. The guy’s friends notice her first, nudging him and grinning as she approaches. When he turns and sees Max coming his way, his posture straightens, a flicker of surprise crossing his face before he smirks, clearly intrigued.
Max doesn’t say a word. She stops right in front of him, her eyes holding his as the party continues to pulse in the background. There’s a brief pause—just long enough to build the tension—before she closes the distance between them.
Then, without hesitation, Max leans in and kisses him.
It’s not just a quick peck, either. She wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as they share a deep, heated kiss. You can hear the guy’s friends muttering and chuckling amongst themselves, clearly impressed, while Lucas and Summer watch from the sidelines, equally taken aback.
The kiss lasts longer than you expected, the heat of the moment palpable. Max pulls back finally, her lips still curved in a grin as she glances over her shoulder at the three of you, leaving the guy looking dazed and satisfied.
Max swims back to the group casually, as if she hadn’t just made out with some random in front of his friends. "Well, that wasn’t so hard," she says with a playful shrug, her confidence radiating through the night.
Lucas is the first to speak, shaking his head with a laugh. “Okay, Max, you win this round. That was... unexpected.”
Summer bursts out laughing, clapping her hands together. "Yeah, I think you’ve officially set the bar for the rest of the night."
Max just winks, clearly pleased with herself, the atmosphere charged with the aftershock of her daring move.
[[♥ You try not to overthink it, but there's a flicker of something sharp in your chest. "Well, Max, I thought you were gonna go for someone less... distracted."|p/swim 2.3a dance][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You laugh, ignoring the tension.|p/swim 2.3b dance]]Max smiles at you, a knowing look passing between the two of you. "Rooming with my bestie, huh? I’m starting to think it’s going to be a pretty wild year, but I’m ready for it," she says, her voice soft but sure.
Summer gives a playful chuckle from the edge of the pool, leaning back on her arms. "You two are practically attached at the hip. I’m not sure what I’m going to do without you guys around," she admits, a hint of nostalgia in her voice.
Lucas, who’s been quiet for a moment, looks up from where he’s floating on his back. "Yeah, I get it. It’s going to be different, but I think we’re all gonna find our way," he says, his usual confidence tempered by a small moment of uncertainty.
You glance over at Max, her eyes gleaming under the pool lights. You both share a smile, a silent promise that this chapter is far from over.
As the night continues, the sound of the party seems to fade into the background, the music softening, and all that remains is the four of you—close, in this moment. But you know tomorrow’s realities are just around the corner, and for tonight, you let yourself hold onto the here and now.
[["It’s gonna be strange, sure, but we’ll figure it out. We always do, right?" You smile, feeling the weight of the moment.|p/swim 3.2a dance]]
[["I think we’ll be fine. Besides, it’s not like we can escape each other now." You laugh, trying to keep things light.|p/swim 3.2b dance]]Max grins at your words, a smile that feels like home. "I know we’re going to have an amazing time together," she says softly, her eyes meeting yours, and there’s a new, almost unspoken understanding between you two. "Roommates at NYU? We’ll totally make it work."
Summer, still leaning back with a grin, teases, "I give it three days before one of you steals all the closet space."
Lucas laughs, nodding in agreement. "It’s probably gonna be Max, but I’ll take bets on who gets the better bed."
Max just rolls her eyes but can’t hide the smile creeping up at the corners of her lips. "I’ll fight you for it," she teases, her voice light.
For a moment, the world around you feels distant, almost unreal as the future looms large—but tonight, you’re here, with your closest friends, and that’s enough.
The music swells again, and with it, a rush of warmth, a lingering reminder of everything that’s about to change.
[[You laugh softly, the weight of the conversation sinking in.|p/swim 3.3a dance]]
[[You smile, trying to keep the mood light.|p/swim 3.3b dance]]As soon as the words leave your mouth, the group erupts into laughter. Summer raises an eyebrow, grinning like she’s considering it. "Wow, starting strong, huh?" she teases, splashing you with water.
Max, floating confidently beside you, chuckles and shakes her head. "You always have to go for the extreme, don’t you?" Her voice is playful, but there’s a glint of mischief in her eyes. “But hey, I’m game if everyone else is.”
Lucas laughs, holding his hands up in surrender. "I’ll need a few more drinks for that level of commitment!" he jokes, but there’s a spark of challenge in his voice.
Summer smirks, clearly enjoying the game as she leans back, treading water effortlessly. "Alright, alright. Maybe for the next round—if you're brave enough to follow through, that is," she says, teasing you with her gaze.
The energy in the pool shifts, everyone feeling the heat of the dare, even if no one’s quite ready to jump into it yet.
[[You smirk and shrug. “Fine, if no one’s brave enough yet, how about a challenge instead? First one to swim the length of the pool gets to make the next dare.” You dive under the water, giving yourself a head start.|p/swim 1.1a art]]
[[You laugh and wave a hand. “Alright, maybe we’re not ready for that dare yet. How about something more fun? I dare all of you to dive underwater and try to stay there for the length of a whole song. First one to come up loses and has to do something ridiculous after!”|p/swim 1.1b art]]Summer shrieks as the splash hits her and sends a wave back your way. “Alright, challenge accepted!” she says with a grin, already plotting her next move.
Max rolls her eyes, but she’s smiling, fully on board with the idea. "Pool-related dares, huh? This should get interesting."
Lucas swims forward, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Okay, I’ve got one." He points to Max, grinning. "I dare you to do a handstand underwater and hold it for ten seconds. If you can’t, you have to carry Summer around the pool on your back."
Max bursts out laughing. “You guys think you can beat me with pool tricks? Please.” She tosses her hair back and then, without hesitation, takes a deep breath and dives under the water.
You all watch as Max effortlessly flips into a handstand, her legs straight and toes pointed toward the night sky. She holds the position like a pro while Summer counts out loud, “One... two...”
At the count of ten, Max surfaces, triumphant. “Told you it was too easy,” she says with a grin, shaking water from her hair.
Lucas chuckles. “Alright, alright, show-off. But next dare, I’m upping the stakes.” Summer just laughs, already looking at you for what you’ll come up with next.
[[You give Summer a sly smile. “Alright, Summer, I dare you to kiss someone underwater—your choice.”|p/swim 2.1a art]]
[[You smirk and lock eyes with Max. “Alright, Max, I dare you to kiss whoever you think is the hottest person in the pool right now. No backing out.”|p/swim 2.1b art]]Your relaxed tone shifts the energy a little, and everyone seems to settle into the vibe. Summer glances at Lucas, a thoughtful expression crossing her face. "Alright, I guess we don’t need to go wild... yet." She winks, still keeping that playful edge in her voice.
Max lets out a light laugh, floating beside you with an easy smile. "You know, sometimes the best nights are the ones where we don’t try too hard," she says, tilting her head back to gaze at the stars. "I could use a break from all the crazy for once."
Lucas nods in agreement. "Yeah, I can get behind that. Alright, let’s keep it simple for this round." He pauses, thinking. "Okay, Max, truth: what’s one thing you’re most excited about for NYU that you haven’t told anyone?"
Max doesn’t blush this time; instead, she smiles confidently, thinking over her answer. "Honestly? I’m excited to be on my own for once. No parents, no curfew, just... freedom." She looks at you and Summer. "But I’m really glad I’ll have $nickname around."
Summer nods, and for a moment, there’s a comfortable silence between the four of you as the party rages on around the pool.
[[“Yeah, that freedom sounds great. But hey, we’ve still got each other, right?”|p/swim 3.1a art]]
[[“Honestly, I think I’m just as excited to get there with you, Max. We’re going to have the best time.”|p/swim 3.1b art]]Before anyone has time to react, you’re already halfway across the pool, kicking strong as you glide beneath the surface. As you resurface, you hear the splash of water behind you—Lucas and Summer have taken the bait.
Max, not one to be outdone, shouts, "You’re not getting away that easily!" She pushes off the edge with a burst of speed.
The race is on. Laughter and splashes echo around the pool as you all swim furiously toward the far end. You glance back to see Summer closing in, her strong strokes cutting through the water, while Lucas lags behind, still laughing too hard to catch up. Max is right on your tail, determined.
You reach the edge first, your hand slapping the pool wall. You pull yourself up, breathing hard and grinning triumphantly as the others finish right behind you.
Summer wipes water from her face and mock glares at you. “Alright, you win. What’s the next dare?”
Max floats beside you, shaking her head with a smile. “Better make it good after all that effort.”
[["Okay, time for the next dare. How about a risky one?"|p/swim 1.2a art]]
[["Maybe we should take it easy for a bit. It’s been a pretty crazy night."|p/swim 1.2b art]]Max raises an eyebrow, her eyes twinkling with challenge. "You always come up with the most random stuff," she says with a laugh. “But fine, I’m game.”
Summer shakes her head, smiling. “You sure know how to keep things interesting.” She glances over at the pool deck, where the party is still raging, music blaring. “Let’s wait for the next song to start.”
You all float in the water, the anticipation building as the last few beats of the current track fade into the night. People are still dancing just above on the terrace, their movements syncing with the pulse of the lights. Then, as if on cue, the next song kicks in—a thumping bassline that sends ripples through the water.
“Ready?” you ask, grinning.
Max and Summer nod, and Lucas cracks his neck dramatically. “Let’s do this.”
As the beat drops, the four of you dive under, the sounds of the party becoming a distant thrum. Beneath the water, everything feels calm at first—just you, your friends, and the muffled bass that shakes the pool around you. Max is focused, her eyes closed, while Summer swims in place with a playful smirk that says she’s not going to lose easily.
Lucas is holding strong too, but you notice him glancing up at the surface, already feeling the pressure. The song keeps going, its relentless beat pounding through the water, making it harder to stay still.
Seconds feel like minutes as your lungs start to burn, your body screaming for air. Through the wavering water, you catch Summer looking at you, still grinning, but her expression is tense. Max, on the other hand, seems completely unfazed, determined to see this through.
Finally, with a burst of energy, Lucas shoots up first, gasping for air. “I’m done!” he laughs, splashing the water around him as he wipes his face.
A few seconds later, Summer breaks the surface, laughing too. “Oh my god, I almost drowned!” she jokes, panting lightly.
Max and you hold out just a little longer before you both resurface together, neither of you willing to give the other the satisfaction of winning. “I guess it’s a tie,” Max says, shaking her wet hair with a grin.
You glance at Lucas, who’s still catching his breath. “Well, looks like Lucas is our loser.”
Lucas groans, already sensing what’s coming. "Alright, what’s my punishment?"
[["Your punishment? You have to go up to someone at the party and show them your best dance move."|p/swim 1.3a art]]
[["Alright, for your punishment, you have to kiss someone at the party, but only if you get their permission first."|p/swim 1.3b art]]Summer’s smirk widens as she locks eyes with you, then glances over at Lucas. “You’re really going there, huh?” she says, half-laughing, clearly unfazed by the dare.
Max, floating nearby, chuckles, raising an eyebrow. “I’ve got to see this.”
Lucas, who had been quietly treading water, suddenly looks a bit more alert. “Oh man, here we go,” he mutters, though you can tell he’s trying to act nonchalant.
Without hesitation, Summer takes a breath and dives under the water. You and Max watch as she swims toward Lucas, her movements smooth and deliberate. For a brief second, Lucas looks like he’s trying to process what’s about to happen, but before he can react, Summer is right in front of him.
Beneath the surface, her hands gently rest on his shoulders, pulling herself closer. The water distorts the moment, but you can still see the instant her lips meet his, their silhouettes blending together under the glow of the pool lights.
The kiss is slow but purposeful, lingering just long enough to send a ripple of energy through the pool. Lucas, to his credit, seems to get into it, not pulling away until Summer finally surfaces, her triumphant grin still intact.
Max bursts out laughing, clapping her hands in delight. “Well, that’s one way to spice up the night!”
Lucas wipes water from his face, trying to hide his grin. “Yeah, didn’t expect that when I jumped in the pool.”
You laugh, shaking your head. “Guess Summer really doesn’t back down from a challenge.”
Summer flicks water playfully in your direction. “What can I say? I like to keep things interesting.”
[["Max, I dare you to go flirt with someone, like really lay it on thick, and then just walk away."|p/swim 2.2a art]]
[["Max, I dare you to go up to someone and give them your best, most dramatic slow-motion kiss on the cheek. Make it feel like a movie scene."|p/swim 2.2b art]]Max’s lips curl into a mischievous smile as she scans the pool, her gaze drifting past the three of you before settling on the blonde-haired guy from the soccer team. He’s leaning casually against the side of the pool, talking with his friends, completely unaware of what’s coming.
You, Lucas, and Summer exchange curious looks as Max pushes off from the group, swimming toward him with deliberate strokes. The guy’s friends notice her first, nudging him and grinning as she approaches. When he turns and sees Max coming his way, his posture straightens, a flicker of surprise crossing his face before he smirks, clearly intrigued.
Max doesn’t say a word. She stops right in front of him, her eyes holding his as the party continues to pulse in the background. There’s a brief pause—just long enough to build the tension—before she closes the distance between them.
Then, without hesitation, Max leans in and kisses him.
It’s not just a quick peck, either. She wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as they share a deep, heated kiss. You can hear the guy’s friends muttering and chuckling amongst themselves, clearly impressed, while Lucas and Summer watch from the sidelines, equally taken aback.
The kiss lasts longer than you expected, the heat of the moment palpable. Max pulls back finally, her lips still curved in a grin as she glances over her shoulder at the three of you, leaving the guy looking dazed and satisfied.
Max swims back to the group casually, as if she hadn’t just made out with some random in front of his friends. "Well, that wasn’t so hard," she says with a playful shrug, her confidence radiating through the night.
Lucas is the first to speak, shaking his head with a laugh. “Okay, Max, you win this round. That was... unexpected.”
Summer bursts out laughing, clapping her hands together. "Yeah, I think you’ve officially set the bar for the rest of the night."
Max just winks, clearly pleased with herself, the atmosphere charged with the aftershock of her daring move.
[[♥ You try not to overthink it, but there's a flicker of something sharp in your chest. "Well, Max, I thought you were gonna go for someone less... distracted."|p/swim 2.3a art][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You laugh, ignoring the tension.|p/swim 2.3b art]]Max smiles at you, a knowing look passing between the two of you. "Rooming with my bestie, huh? I’m starting to think it’s going to be a pretty wild year, but I’m ready for it," she says, her voice soft but sure.
Summer gives a playful chuckle from the edge of the pool, leaning back on her arms. "You two are practically attached at the hip. I’m not sure what I’m going to do without you guys around," she admits, a hint of nostalgia in her voice.
Lucas, who’s been quiet for a moment, looks up from where he’s floating on his back. "Yeah, I get it. It’s going to be different, but I think we’re all gonna find our way," he says, his usual confidence tempered by a small moment of uncertainty.
You glance over at Max, her eyes gleaming under the pool lights. You both share a smile, a silent promise that this chapter is far from over.
As the night continues, the sound of the party seems to fade into the background, the music softening, and all that remains is the four of you—close, in this moment. But you know tomorrow’s realities are just around the corner, and for tonight, you let yourself hold onto the here and now.
[[You smile, feeling the weight of the moment. "It’s gonna be strange, sure, but we’ll figure it out. We always do, right?"|p/swim 3.2a art]]
[[You laugh, trying to keep things light. "I think we’ll be fine. Besides, it’s not like we can escape each other now."|p/swim 3.2b art]]Max grins at your words, a smile that feels like home. "I know we’re going to have an amazing time together," she says softly, her eyes meeting yours, and there’s a new, almost unspoken understanding between you two. "Roommates at NYU? We’ll totally make it work."
Summer, still leaning back with a grin, teases, "I give it three days before one of you steals all the closet space."
Lucas laughs, nodding in agreement. "It’s probably gonna be Max, but I’ll take bets on who gets the better bed."
Max just rolls her eyes but can’t hide the smile creeping up at the corners of her lips. "I’ll fight you for it," she teases, her voice light.
For a moment, the world around you feels distant, almost unreal as the future looms large—but tonight, you’re here, with your closest friends, and that’s enough.
The music swells again, and with it, a rush of warmth, a lingering reminder of everything that’s about to change.
[[You laugh softly, the weight of the conversation sinking in.|p/swim 3.3a art]]
[[You smile, trying to keep the mood light.|p/swim 3.3b art]]As soon as the words leave your mouth, the group erupts into laughter. Summer raises an eyebrow, grinning like she’s considering it. "Wow, starting strong, huh?" she teases, splashing you with water.
Max, floating confidently beside you, chuckles and shakes her head. "You always have to go for the extreme, don’t you?" Her voice is playful, but there’s a glint of mischief in her eyes. “But hey, I’m game if everyone else is.”
Lucas laughs, holding his hands up in surrender. "I’ll need a few more drinks for that level of commitment!" he jokes, but there’s a spark of challenge in his voice.
Summer smirks, clearly enjoying the game as she leans back, treading water effortlessly. "Alright, alright. Maybe for the next round—if you're brave enough to follow through, that is," she says, teasing you with her gaze.
The energy in the pool shifts, everyone feeling the heat of the dare, even if no one’s quite ready to jump into it yet.
[[You smirk and shrug. “Fine, if no one’s brave enough yet, how about a challenge instead? First one to swim the length of the pool gets to make the next dare.” You dive under the water, giving yourself a head start.|p/swim 1.1a photo]]
[[You laugh and wave a hand. “Alright, maybe we’re not ready for that dare yet. How about something more fun? I dare all of you to dive underwater and try to stay there for the length of a whole song. First one to come up loses and has to do something ridiculous after!”|p/swim 1.1b photo]]Summer shrieks as the splash hits her and sends a wave back your way. “Alright, challenge accepted!” she says with a grin, already plotting her next move.
Max rolls her eyes, but she’s smiling, fully on board with the idea. "Pool-related dares, huh? This should get interesting."
Lucas swims forward, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Okay, I’ve got one." He points to Max, grinning. "I dare you to do a handstand underwater and hold it for ten seconds. If you can’t, you have to carry Summer around the pool on your back."
Max bursts out laughing. “You guys think you can beat me with pool tricks? Please.” She tosses her hair back and then, without hesitation, takes a deep breath and dives under the water.
You all watch as Max effortlessly flips into a handstand, her legs straight and toes pointed toward the night sky. She holds the position like a pro while Summer counts out loud, “One... two...”
At the count of ten, Max surfaces, triumphant. “Told you it was too easy,” she says with a grin, shaking water from her hair.
Lucas chuckles. “Alright, alright, show-off. But next dare, I’m upping the stakes.” Summer just laughs, already looking at you for what you’ll come up with next.
[[You give Summer a sly smile. “Alright, Summer, I dare you to kiss someone underwater—your choice.”|p/swim 2.1a photo]]
[[You smirk and lock eyes with Max. “Alright, Max, I dare you to kiss whoever you think is the hottest person in the pool right now. No backing out.”|p/swim 2.1b photo]]Your relaxed tone shifts the energy a little, and everyone seems to settle into the vibe. Summer glances at Lucas, a thoughtful expression crossing her face. "Alright, I guess we don’t need to go wild... yet." She winks, still keeping that playful edge in her voice.
Max lets out a light laugh, floating beside you with an easy smile. "You know, sometimes the best nights are the ones where we don’t try too hard," she says, tilting her head back to gaze at the stars. "I could use a break from all the crazy for once."
Lucas nods in agreement. "Yeah, I can get behind that. Alright, let’s keep it simple for this round." He pauses, thinking. "Okay, Max, truth: what’s one thing you’re most excited about for NYU that you haven’t told anyone?"
Max doesn’t blush this time; instead, she smiles confidently, thinking over her answer. "Honestly? I’m excited to be on my own for once. No parents, no curfew, just... freedom." She looks at you and Summer. "But I’m really glad I’ll have $nickname around."
Summer nods, and for a moment, there’s a comfortable silence between the four of you as the party rages on around the pool.
[[“Yeah, that freedom sounds great. But hey, we’ve still got each other, right?”|p/swim 3.1a photo]]
[[“Honestly, I think I’m just as excited to get there with you, Max. We’re going to have the best time.”|p/swim 3.1b photo]]Before anyone has time to react, you’re already halfway across the pool, kicking strong as you glide beneath the surface. As you resurface, you hear the splash of water behind you—Lucas and Summer have taken the bait.
Max, not one to be outdone, shouts, "You’re not getting away that easily!" She pushes off the edge with a burst of speed.
The race is on. Laughter and splashes echo around the pool as you all swim furiously toward the far end. You glance back to see Summer closing in, her strong strokes cutting through the water, while Lucas lags behind, still laughing too hard to catch up. Max is right on your tail, determined.
You reach the edge first, your hand slapping the pool wall. You pull yourself up, breathing hard and grinning triumphantly as the others finish right behind you.
Summer wipes water from her face and mock glares at you. “Alright, you win. What’s the next dare?”
Max floats beside you, shaking her head with a smile. “Better make it good after all that effort.”
[["Okay, time for the next dare. How about a risky one?"|p/swim 1.2a photo]]
[["Maybe we should take it easy for a bit. It’s been a pretty crazy night."|p/swim 1.2b photo]]Max raises an eyebrow, her eyes twinkling with challenge. "You always come up with the most random stuff," she says with a laugh. “But fine, I’m game.”
Summer shakes her head, smiling. “You sure know how to keep things interesting.” She glances over at the pool deck, where the party is still raging, music blaring. “Let’s wait for the next song to start.”
You all float in the water, the anticipation building as the last few beats of the current track fade into the night. People are still dancing just above on the terrace, their movements syncing with the pulse of the lights. Then, as if on cue, the next song kicks in—a thumping bassline that sends ripples through the water.
“Ready?” you ask, grinning.
Max and Summer nod, and Lucas cracks his neck dramatically. “Let’s do this.”
As the beat drops, the four of you dive under, the sounds of the party becoming a distant thrum. Beneath the water, everything feels calm at first—just you, your friends, and the muffled bass that shakes the pool around you. Max is focused, her eyes closed, while Summer swims in place with a playful smirk that says she’s not going to lose easily.
Lucas is holding strong too, but you notice him glancing up at the surface, already feeling the pressure. The song keeps going, its relentless beat pounding through the water, making it harder to stay still.
Seconds feel like minutes as your lungs start to burn, your body screaming for air. Through the wavering water, you catch Summer looking at you, still grinning, but her expression is tense. Max, on the other hand, seems completely unfazed, determined to see this through.
Finally, with a burst of energy, Lucas shoots up first, gasping for air. “I’m done!” he laughs, splashing the water around him as he wipes his face.
A few seconds later, Summer breaks the surface, laughing too. “Oh my god, I almost drowned!” she jokes, panting lightly.
Max and you hold out just a little longer before you both resurface together, neither of you willing to give the other the satisfaction of winning. “I guess it’s a tie,” Max says, shaking her wet hair with a grin.
You glance at Lucas, who’s still catching his breath. “Well, looks like Lucas is our loser.”
Lucas groans, already sensing what’s coming. "Alright, what’s my punishment?"
[["Your punishment? You have to go up to someone at the party and show them your best dance move."|p/swim 1.3a photo]]
[["Alright, for your punishment, you have to kiss someone at the party, but only if you get their permission first."|p/swim 1.3b photo]]Summer’s smirk widens as she locks eyes with you, then glances over at Lucas. “You’re really going there, huh?” she says, half-laughing, clearly unfazed by the dare.
Max, floating nearby, chuckles, raising an eyebrow. “I’ve got to see this.”
Lucas, who had been quietly treading water, suddenly looks a bit more alert. “Oh man, here we go,” he mutters, though you can tell he’s trying to act nonchalant.
Without hesitation, Summer takes a breath and dives under the water. You and Max watch as she swims toward Lucas, her movements smooth and deliberate. For a brief second, Lucas looks like he’s trying to process what’s about to happen, but before he can react, Summer is right in front of him.
Beneath the surface, her hands gently rest on his shoulders, pulling herself closer. The water distorts the moment, but you can still see the instant her lips meet his, their silhouettes blending together under the glow of the pool lights.
The kiss is slow but purposeful, lingering just long enough to send a ripple of energy through the pool. Lucas, to his credit, seems to get into it, not pulling away until Summer finally surfaces, her triumphant grin still intact.
Max bursts out laughing, clapping her hands in delight. “Well, that’s one way to spice up the night!”
Lucas wipes water from his face, trying to hide his grin. “Yeah, didn’t expect that when I jumped in the pool.”
You laugh, shaking your head. “Guess Summer really doesn’t back down from a challenge.”
Summer flicks water playfully in your direction. “What can I say? I like to keep things interesting.”
[["Max, I dare you to go flirt with someone, like really lay it on thick, and then just walk away."|p/swim 2.2a photo]]
[["Max, I dare you to go up to someone and give them your best, most dramatic slow-motion kiss on the cheek. Make it feel like a movie scene."|p/swim 2.2b photo]]Max’s lips curl into a mischievous smile as she scans the pool, her gaze drifting past the three of you before settling on the blonde-haired guy from the soccer team. He’s leaning casually against the side of the pool, talking with his friends, completely unaware of what’s coming.
You, Lucas, and Summer exchange curious looks as Max pushes off from the group, swimming toward him with deliberate strokes. The guy’s friends notice her first, nudging him and grinning as she approaches. When he turns and sees Max coming his way, his posture straightens, a flicker of surprise crossing his face before he smirks, clearly intrigued.
Max doesn’t say a word. She stops right in front of him, her eyes holding his as the party continues to pulse in the background. There’s a brief pause—just long enough to build the tension—before she closes the distance between them.
Then, without hesitation, Max leans in and kisses him.
It’s not just a quick peck, either. She wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as they share a deep, heated kiss. You can hear the guy’s friends muttering and chuckling amongst themselves, clearly impressed, while Lucas and Summer watch from the sidelines, equally taken aback.
The kiss lasts longer than you expected, the heat of the moment palpable. Max pulls back finally, her lips still curved in a grin as she glances over her shoulder at the three of you, leaving the guy looking dazed and satisfied.
Max swims back to the group casually, as if she hadn’t just made out with some random in front of his friends. "Well, that wasn’t so hard," she says with a playful shrug, her confidence radiating through the night.
Lucas is the first to speak, shaking his head with a laugh. “Okay, Max, you win this round. That was... unexpected.”
Summer bursts out laughing, clapping her hands together. "Yeah, I think you’ve officially set the bar for the rest of the night."
Max just winks, clearly pleased with herself, the atmosphere charged with the aftershock of her daring move.
[[♥ You try not to overthink it, but there's a flicker of something sharp in your chest. "Well, Max, I thought you were gonna go for someone less... distracted."|p/swim 2.3a photo][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You laugh, ignoring the tension.|p/swim 2.3b photo]]Max smiles at you, a knowing look passing between the two of you. "Rooming with my bestie, huh? I’m starting to think it’s going to be a pretty wild year, but I’m ready for it," she says, her voice soft but sure.
Summer gives a playful chuckle from the edge of the pool, leaning back on her arms. "You two are practically attached at the hip. I’m not sure what I’m going to do without you guys around," she admits, a hint of nostalgia in her voice.
Lucas, who’s been quiet for a moment, looks up from where he’s floating on his back. "Yeah, I get it. It’s going to be different, but I think we’re all gonna find our way," he says, his usual confidence tempered by a small moment of uncertainty.
You glance over at Max, her eyes gleaming under the pool lights. You both share a smile, a silent promise that this chapter is far from over.
As the night continues, the sound of the party seems to fade into the background, the music softening, and all that remains is the four of you—close, in this moment. But you know tomorrow’s realities are just around the corner, and for tonight, you let yourself hold onto the here and now.
[[You smile, feeling the weight of the moment. "It’s gonna be strange, sure, but we’ll figure it out. We always do, right?"|p/swim 3.2a photo]]
[[You laugh, trying to keep things light. "I think we’ll be fine. Besides, it’s not like we can escape each other now."|p/swim 3.2b photo]]Max grins at your words, a smile that feels like home. "I know we’re going to have an amazing time together," she says softly, her eyes meeting yours, and there’s a new, almost unspoken understanding between you two. "Roommates at NYU? We’ll totally make it work."
Summer, still leaning back with a grin, teases, "I give it three days before one of you steals all the closet space."
Lucas laughs, nodding in agreement. "It’s probably gonna be Max, but I’ll take bets on who gets the better bed."
Max just rolls her eyes but can’t hide the smile creeping up at the corners of her lips. "I’ll fight you for it," she teases, her voice light.
For a moment, the world around you feels distant, almost unreal as the future looms large—but tonight, you’re here, with your closest friends, and that’s enough.
The music swells again, and with it, a rush of warmth, a lingering reminder of everything that’s about to change.
[[You laugh softly, the weight of the conversation sinking in.|p/swim 3.3a photo]]
[[You smile, trying to keep the mood light.|p/swim 3.3b photo]]As soon as the words leave your mouth, the group erupts into laughter. Summer raises an eyebrow, grinning like she’s considering it. "Wow, starting strong, huh?" she teases, splashing you with water.
Max, floating confidently beside you, chuckles and shakes her head. "You always have to go for the extreme, don’t you?" Her voice is playful, but there’s a glint of mischief in her eyes. “But hey, I’m game if everyone else is.”
Lucas laughs, holding his hands up in surrender. "I’ll need a few more drinks for that level of commitment!" he jokes, but there’s a spark of challenge in his voice.
Summer smirks, clearly enjoying the game as she leans back, treading water effortlessly. "Alright, alright. Maybe for the next round—if you're brave enough to follow through, that is," she says, teasing you with her gaze.
The energy in the pool shifts, everyone feeling the heat of the dare, even if no one’s quite ready to jump into it yet.
[[You smirk and shrug. “Fine, if no one’s brave enough yet, how about a challenge instead? First one to swim the length of the pool gets to make the next dare.” You dive under the water, giving yourself a head start.|p/swim 1.1a drama]]
[[You laugh and wave a hand. “Alright, maybe we’re not ready for that dare yet. How about something more fun? I dare all of you to dive underwater and try to stay there for the length of a whole song. First one to come up loses and has to do something ridiculous after!”|p/swim 1.1b drama]]Summer shrieks as the splash hits her and sends a wave back your way. “Alright, challenge accepted!” she says with a grin, already plotting her next move.
Max rolls her eyes, but she’s smiling, fully on board with the idea. "Pool-related dares, huh? This should get interesting."
Lucas swims forward, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Okay, I’ve got one." He points to Max, grinning. "I dare you to do a handstand underwater and hold it for ten seconds. If you can’t, you have to carry Summer around the pool on your back."
Max bursts out laughing. “You guys think you can beat me with pool tricks? Please.” She tosses her hair back and then, without hesitation, takes a deep breath and dives under the water.
You all watch as Max effortlessly flips into a handstand, her legs straight and toes pointed toward the night sky. She holds the position like a pro while Summer counts out loud, “One... two...”
At the count of ten, Max surfaces, triumphant. “Told you it was too easy,” she says with a grin, shaking water from her hair.
Lucas chuckles. “Alright, alright, show-off. But next dare, I’m upping the stakes.” Summer just laughs, already looking at you for what you’ll come up with next.
[[You give Summer a sly smile. “Alright, Summer, I dare you to kiss someone underwater—your choice.”|p/swim 2.1a drama]]
[[You smirk and lock eyes with Max. “Alright, Max, I dare you to kiss whoever you think is the hottest person in the pool right now. No backing out.”|p/swim 2.1b drama]]Your relaxed tone shifts the energy a little, and everyone seems to settle into the vibe. Summer glances at Lucas, a thoughtful expression crossing her face. "Alright, I guess we don’t need to go wild... yet." She winks, still keeping that playful edge in her voice.
Max lets out a light laugh, floating beside you with an easy smile. "You know, sometimes the best nights are the ones where we don’t try too hard," she says, tilting her head back to gaze at the stars. "I could use a break from all the crazy for once."
Lucas nods in agreement. "Yeah, I can get behind that. Alright, let’s keep it simple for this round." He pauses, thinking. "Okay, Max, truth: what’s one thing you’re most excited about for NYU that you haven’t told anyone?"
Max doesn’t blush this time; instead, she smiles confidently, thinking over her answer. "Honestly? I’m excited to be on my own for once. No parents, no curfew, just... freedom." She looks at you and Summer. "But I’m really glad I’ll have $nickname around."
Summer nods, and for a moment, there’s a comfortable silence between the four of you as the party rages on around the pool.
[[“Yeah, that freedom sounds great. But hey, we’ve still got each other, right?”|p/swim 3.1a drama]]
[[“Honestly, I think I’m just as excited to get there with you, Max. We’re going to have the best time.”|p/swim 3.1b drama]]As soon as the words leave your mouth, the group erupts into laughter. Summer raises an eyebrow, grinning like she’s considering it. "Wow, starting strong, huh?" she teases, splashing you with water.
Max, floating confidently beside you, chuckles and shakes her head. "You always have to go for the extreme, don’t you?" Her voice is playful, but there’s a glint of mischief in her eyes. “But hey, I’m game if everyone else is.”
Lucas laughs, holding his hands up in surrender. "I’ll need a few more drinks for that level of commitment!" he jokes, but there’s a spark of challenge in his voice.
Summer smirks, clearly enjoying the game as she leans back, treading water effortlessly. "Alright, alright. Maybe for the next round—if you're brave enough to follow through, that is," she says, teasing you with her gaze.
The energy in the pool shifts, everyone feeling the heat of the dare, even if no one’s quite ready to jump into it yet.
[[You smirk and shrug. “Fine, if no one’s brave enough yet, how about a challenge instead? First one to swim the length of the pool gets to make the next dare.” You dive under the water, giving yourself a head start.|p/swim 1.1a rm]]
[[You laugh and wave a hand. “Alright, maybe we’re not ready for that dare yet. How about something more fun? I dare all of you to dive underwater and try to stay there for the length of a whole song. First one to come up loses and has to do something ridiculous after!”|p/swim 1.1b rm]]Summer shrieks as the splash hits her and sends a wave back your way. “Alright, challenge accepted!” she says with a grin, already plotting her next move.
Max rolls her eyes, but she’s smiling, fully on board with the idea. "Pool-related dares, huh? This should get interesting."
Lucas swims forward, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Okay, I’ve got one." He points to Max, grinning. "I dare you to do a handstand underwater and hold it for ten seconds. If you can’t, you have to carry Summer around the pool on your back."
Max bursts out laughing. “You guys think you can beat me with pool tricks? Please.” She tosses her hair back and then, without hesitation, takes a deep breath and dives under the water.
You all watch as Max effortlessly flips into a handstand, her legs straight and toes pointed toward the night sky. She holds the position like a pro while Summer counts out loud, “One... two...”
At the count of ten, Max surfaces, triumphant. “Told you it was too easy,” she says with a grin, shaking water from her hair.
Lucas chuckles. “Alright, alright, show-off. But next dare, I’m upping the stakes.” Summer just laughs, already looking at you for what you’ll come up with next.
[[You give Summer a sly smile. “Alright, Summer, I dare you to kiss someone underwater—your choice.”|p/swim 2.1a rm]]
[[You smirk and lock eyes with Max. “Alright, Max, I dare you to kiss whoever you think is the hottest person in the pool right now. No backing out.”|p/swim 2.1b rm]]Your relaxed tone shifts the energy a little, and everyone seems to settle into the vibe. Summer glances at Lucas, a thoughtful expression crossing her face. "Alright, I guess we don’t need to go wild... yet." She winks, still keeping that playful edge in her voice.
Max lets out a light laugh, floating beside you with an easy smile. "You know, sometimes the best nights are the ones where we don’t try too hard," she says, tilting her head back to gaze at the stars. "I could use a break from all the crazy for once."
Lucas nods in agreement. "Yeah, I can get behind that. Alright, let’s keep it simple for this round." He pauses, thinking. "Okay, Max, truth: what’s one thing you’re most excited about for NYU that you haven’t told anyone?"
Max doesn’t blush this time; instead, she smiles confidently, thinking over her answer. "Honestly? I’m excited to be on my own for once. No parents, no curfew, just... freedom." She looks at you and Summer. "But I’m really glad I’ll have $nickname around."
Summer nods, and for a moment, there’s a comfortable silence between the four of you as the party rages on around the pool.
[[“Yeah, that freedom sounds great. But hey, we’ve still got each other, right?”|p/swim 3.1a rm]]
[[“Honestly, I think I’m just as excited to get there with you, Max. We’re going to have the best time.”|p/swim 3.1b rm]]As soon as the words leave your mouth, the group erupts into laughter. Summer raises an eyebrow, grinning like she’s considering it. "Wow, starting strong, huh?" she teases, splashing you with water.
Max, floating confidently beside you, chuckles and shakes her head. "You always have to go for the extreme, don’t you?" Her voice is playful, but there’s a glint of mischief in her eyes. “But hey, I’m game if everyone else is.”
Lucas laughs, holding his hands up in surrender. "I’ll need a few more drinks for that level of commitment!" he jokes, but there’s a spark of challenge in his voice.
Summer smirks, clearly enjoying the game as she leans back, treading water effortlessly. "Alright, alright. Maybe for the next round—if you're brave enough to follow through, that is," she says, teasing you with her gaze.
The energy in the pool shifts, everyone feeling the heat of the dare, even if no one’s quite ready to jump into it yet.
[[You smirk and shrug. “Fine, if no one’s brave enough yet, how about a challenge instead? First one to swim the length of the pool gets to make the next dare.” You dive under the water, giving yourself a head start.|p/swim 1.1a song]]
[[You laugh and wave a hand. “Alright, maybe we’re not ready for that dare yet. How about something more fun? I dare all of you to dive underwater and try to stay there for the length of a whole song. First one to come up loses and has to do something ridiculous after!”|p/swim 1.1b song]]Summer shrieks as the splash hits her and sends a wave back your way. “Alright, challenge accepted!” she says with a grin, already plotting her next move.
Max rolls her eyes, but she’s smiling, fully on board with the idea. "Pool-related dares, huh? This should get interesting."
Lucas swims forward, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Okay, I’ve got one." He points to Max, grinning. "I dare you to do a handstand underwater and hold it for ten seconds. If you can’t, you have to carry Summer around the pool on your back."
Max bursts out laughing. “You guys think you can beat me with pool tricks? Please.” She tosses her hair back and then, without hesitation, takes a deep breath and dives under the water.
You all watch as Max effortlessly flips into a handstand, her legs straight and toes pointed toward the night sky. She holds the position like a pro while Summer counts out loud, “One... two...”
At the count of ten, Max surfaces, triumphant. “Told you it was too easy,” she says with a grin, shaking water from her hair.
Lucas chuckles. “Alright, alright, show-off. But next dare, I’m upping the stakes.” Summer just laughs, already looking at you for what you’ll come up with next.
[[You give Summer a sly smile. “Alright, Summer, I dare you to kiss someone underwater—your choice.”|p/swim 2.1a song]]
[[You smirk and lock eyes with Max. “Alright, Max, I dare you to kiss whoever you think is the hottest person in the pool right now. No backing out.”|p/swim 2.1b song]]Your relaxed tone shifts the energy a little, and everyone seems to settle into the vibe. Summer glances at Lucas, a thoughtful expression crossing her face. "Alright, I guess we don’t need to go wild... yet." She winks, still keeping that playful edge in her voice.
Max lets out a light laugh, floating beside you with an easy smile. "You know, sometimes the best nights are the ones where we don’t try too hard," she says, tilting her head back to gaze at the stars. "I could use a break from all the crazy for once."
Lucas nods in agreement. "Yeah, I can get behind that. Alright, let’s keep it simple for this round." He pauses, thinking. "Okay, Max, truth: what’s one thing you’re most excited about for NYU that you haven’t told anyone?"
Max doesn’t blush this time; instead, she smiles confidently, thinking over her answer. "Honestly? I’m excited to be on my own for once. No parents, no curfew, just... freedom." She looks at you and Summer. "But I’m really glad I’ll have $nickname around."
Summer nods, and for a moment, there’s a comfortable silence between the four of you as the party rages on around the pool.
[[“Yeah, that freedom sounds great. But hey, we’ve still got each other, right?”|p/swim 3.1a song]]
[[“Honestly, I think I’m just as excited to get there with you, Max. We’re going to have the best time.”|p/swim 3.1b song]]Before anyone has time to react, you’re already halfway across the pool, kicking strong as you glide beneath the surface. As you resurface, you hear the splash of water behind you—Lucas and Summer have taken the bait.
Max, not one to be outdone, shouts, "You’re not getting away that easily!" She pushes off the edge with a burst of speed.
The race is on. Laughter and splashes echo around the pool as you all swim furiously toward the far end. You glance back to see Summer closing in, her strong strokes cutting through the water, while Lucas lags behind, still laughing too hard to catch up. Max is right on your tail, determined.
You reach the edge first, your hand slapping the pool wall. You pull yourself up, breathing hard and grinning triumphantly as the others finish right behind you.
Summer wipes water from her face and mock glares at you. “Alright, you win. What’s the next dare?”
Max floats beside you, shaking her head with a smile. “Better make it good after all that effort.”
[["Okay, time for the next dare. How about a risky one?"|p/swim 1.2a drama]]
[["Maybe we should take it easy for a bit. It’s been a pretty crazy night."|p/swim 1.2b drama]]Max raises an eyebrow, her eyes twinkling with challenge. "You always come up with the most random stuff," she says with a laugh. “But fine, I’m game.”
Summer shakes her head, smiling. “You sure know how to keep things interesting.” She glances over at the pool deck, where the party is still raging, music blaring. “Let’s wait for the next song to start.”
You all float in the water, the anticipation building as the last few beats of the current track fade into the night. People are still dancing just above on the terrace, their movements syncing with the pulse of the lights. Then, as if on cue, the next song kicks in—a thumping bassline that sends ripples through the water.
“Ready?” you ask, grinning.
Max and Summer nod, and Lucas cracks his neck dramatically. “Let’s do this.”
As the beat drops, the four of you dive under, the sounds of the party becoming a distant thrum. Beneath the water, everything feels calm at first—just you, your friends, and the muffled bass that shakes the pool around you. Max is focused, her eyes closed, while Summer swims in place with a playful smirk that says she’s not going to lose easily.
Lucas is holding strong too, but you notice him glancing up at the surface, already feeling the pressure. The song keeps going, its relentless beat pounding through the water, making it harder to stay still.
Seconds feel like minutes as your lungs start to burn, your body screaming for air. Through the wavering water, you catch Summer looking at you, still grinning, but her expression is tense. Max, on the other hand, seems completely unfazed, determined to see this through.
Finally, with a burst of energy, Lucas shoots up first, gasping for air. “I’m done!” he laughs, splashing the water around him as he wipes his face.
A few seconds later, Summer breaks the surface, laughing too. “Oh my god, I almost drowned!” she jokes, panting lightly.
Max and you hold out just a little longer before you both resurface together, neither of you willing to give the other the satisfaction of winning. “I guess it’s a tie,” Max says, shaking her wet hair with a grin.
You glance at Lucas, who’s still catching his breath. “Well, looks like Lucas is our loser.”
Lucas groans, already sensing what’s coming. "Alright, what’s my punishment?"
[["Your punishment? You have to go up to someone at the party and show them your best dance move."|p/swim 1.3a drama]]
[["Alright, for your punishment, you have to kiss someone at the party, but only if you get their permission first."|p/swim 1.3b drama]]Before anyone has time to react, you’re already halfway across the pool, kicking strong as you glide beneath the surface. As you resurface, you hear the splash of water behind you—Lucas and Summer have taken the bait.
Max, not one to be outdone, shouts, "You’re not getting away that easily!" She pushes off the edge with a burst of speed.
The race is on. Laughter and splashes echo around the pool as you all swim furiously toward the far end. You glance back to see Summer closing in, her strong strokes cutting through the water, while Lucas lags behind, still laughing too hard to catch up. Max is right on your tail, determined.
You reach the edge first, your hand slapping the pool wall. You pull yourself up, breathing hard and grinning triumphantly as the others finish right behind you.
Summer wipes water from her face and mock glares at you. “Alright, you win. What’s the next dare?”
Max floats beside you, shaking her head with a smile. “Better make it good after all that effort.”
[["Okay, time for the next dare. How about a risky one?"|p/swim 1.2a rm]]
[["Maybe we should take it easy for a bit. It’s been a pretty crazy night."|p/swim 1.2b rm]]Max raises an eyebrow, her eyes twinkling with challenge. "You always come up with the most random stuff," she says with a laugh. “But fine, I’m game.”
Summer shakes her head, smiling. “You sure know how to keep things interesting.” She glances over at the pool deck, where the party is still raging, music blaring. “Let’s wait for the next song to start.”
You all float in the water, the anticipation building as the last few beats of the current track fade into the night. People are still dancing just above on the terrace, their movements syncing with the pulse of the lights. Then, as if on cue, the next song kicks in—a thumping bassline that sends ripples through the water.
“Ready?” you ask, grinning.
Max and Summer nod, and Lucas cracks his neck dramatically. “Let’s do this.”
As the beat drops, the four of you dive under, the sounds of the party becoming a distant thrum. Beneath the water, everything feels calm at first—just you, your friends, and the muffled bass that shakes the pool around you. Max is focused, her eyes closed, while Summer swims in place with a playful smirk that says she’s not going to lose easily.
Lucas is holding strong too, but you notice him glancing up at the surface, already feeling the pressure. The song keeps going, its relentless beat pounding through the water, making it harder to stay still.
Seconds feel like minutes as your lungs start to burn, your body screaming for air. Through the wavering water, you catch Summer looking at you, still grinning, but her expression is tense. Max, on the other hand, seems completely unfazed, determined to see this through.
Finally, with a burst of energy, Lucas shoots up first, gasping for air. “I’m done!” he laughs, splashing the water around him as he wipes his face.
A few seconds later, Summer breaks the surface, laughing too. “Oh my god, I almost drowned!” she jokes, panting lightly.
Max and you hold out just a little longer before you both resurface together, neither of you willing to give the other the satisfaction of winning. “I guess it’s a tie,” Max says, shaking her wet hair with a grin.
You glance at Lucas, who’s still catching his breath. “Well, looks like Lucas is our loser.”
Lucas groans, already sensing what’s coming. "Alright, what’s my punishment?"
[["Your punishment? You have to go up to someone at the party and show them your best dance move."|p/swim 1.3a rm]]
[["Alright, for your punishment, you have to kiss someone at the party, but only if you get their permission first."|p/swim 1.3b rm]]Before anyone has time to react, you’re already halfway across the pool, kicking strong as you glide beneath the surface. As you resurface, you hear the splash of water behind you—Lucas and Summer have taken the bait.
Max, not one to be outdone, shouts, "You’re not getting away that easily!" She pushes off the edge with a burst of speed.
The race is on. Laughter and splashes echo around the pool as you all swim furiously toward the far end. You glance back to see Summer closing in, her strong strokes cutting through the water, while Lucas lags behind, still laughing too hard to catch up. Max is right on your tail, determined.
You reach the edge first, your hand slapping the pool wall. You pull yourself up, breathing hard and grinning triumphantly as the others finish right behind you.
Summer wipes water from her face and mock glares at you. “Alright, you win. What’s the next dare?”
Max floats beside you, shaking her head with a smile. “Better make it good after all that effort.”
[["Okay, time for the next dare. How about a risky one?"|p/swim 1.2a song]]
[["Maybe we should take it easy for a bit. It’s been a pretty crazy night."|p/swim 1.2b song]]Max raises an eyebrow, her eyes twinkling with challenge. "You always come up with the most random stuff," she says with a laugh. “But fine, I’m game.”
Summer shakes her head, smiling. “You sure know how to keep things interesting.” She glances over at the pool deck, where the party is still raging, music blaring. “Let’s wait for the next song to start.”
You all float in the water, the anticipation building as the last few beats of the current track fade into the night. People are still dancing just above on the terrace, their movements syncing with the pulse of the lights. Then, as if on cue, the next song kicks in—a thumping bassline that sends ripples through the water.
“Ready?” you ask, grinning.
Max and Summer nod, and Lucas cracks his neck dramatically. “Let’s do this.”
As the beat drops, the four of you dive under, the sounds of the party becoming a distant thrum. Beneath the water, everything feels calm at first—just you, your friends, and the muffled bass that shakes the pool around you. Max is focused, her eyes closed, while Summer swims in place with a playful smirk that says she’s not going to lose easily.
Lucas is holding strong too, but you notice him glancing up at the surface, already feeling the pressure. The song keeps going, its relentless beat pounding through the water, making it harder to stay still.
Seconds feel like minutes as your lungs start to burn, your body screaming for air. Through the wavering water, you catch Summer looking at you, still grinning, but her expression is tense. Max, on the other hand, seems completely unfazed, determined to see this through.
Finally, with a burst of energy, Lucas shoots up first, gasping for air. “I’m done!” he laughs, splashing the water around him as he wipes his face.
A few seconds later, Summer breaks the surface, laughing too. “Oh my god, I almost drowned!” she jokes, panting lightly.
Max and you hold out just a little longer before you both resurface together, neither of you willing to give the other the satisfaction of winning. “I guess it’s a tie,” Max says, shaking her wet hair with a grin.
You glance at Lucas, who’s still catching his breath. “Well, looks like Lucas is our loser.”
Lucas groans, already sensing what’s coming. "Alright, what’s my punishment?"
[["Your punishment? You have to go up to someone at the party and show them your best dance move."|p/swim 1.3a song]]
[["Alright, for your punishment, you have to kiss someone at the party, but only if you get their permission first."|p/swim 1.3b song]]Summer’s smirk widens as she locks eyes with you, then glances over at Lucas. “You’re really going there, huh?” she says, half-laughing, clearly unfazed by the dare.
Max, floating nearby, chuckles, raising an eyebrow. “I’ve got to see this.”
Lucas, who had been quietly treading water, suddenly looks a bit more alert. “Oh man, here we go,” he mutters, though you can tell he’s trying to act nonchalant.
Without hesitation, Summer takes a breath and dives under the water. You and Max watch as she swims toward Lucas, her movements smooth and deliberate. For a brief second, Lucas looks like he’s trying to process what’s about to happen, but before he can react, Summer is right in front of him.
Beneath the surface, her hands gently rest on his shoulders, pulling herself closer. The water distorts the moment, but you can still see the instant her lips meet his, their silhouettes blending together under the glow of the pool lights.
The kiss is slow but purposeful, lingering just long enough to send a ripple of energy through the pool. Lucas, to his credit, seems to get into it, not pulling away until Summer finally surfaces, her triumphant grin still intact.
Max bursts out laughing, clapping her hands in delight. “Well, that’s one way to spice up the night!”
Lucas wipes water from his face, trying to hide his grin. “Yeah, didn’t expect that when I jumped in the pool.”
You laugh, shaking your head. “Guess Summer really doesn’t back down from a challenge.”
Summer flicks water playfully in your direction. “What can I say? I like to keep things interesting.”
[["Max, I dare you to go flirt with someone, like really lay it on thick, and then just walk away."|p/swim 2.2a drama]]
[["Max, I dare you to go up to someone and give them your best, most dramatic slow-motion kiss on the cheek. Make it feel like a movie scene."|p/swim 2.2b drama]]Max’s lips curl into a mischievous smile as she scans the pool, her gaze drifting past the three of you before settling on the blonde-haired guy from the soccer team. He’s leaning casually against the side of the pool, talking with his friends, completely unaware of what’s coming.
You, Lucas, and Summer exchange curious looks as Max pushes off from the group, swimming toward him with deliberate strokes. The guy’s friends notice her first, nudging him and grinning as she approaches. When he turns and sees Max coming his way, his posture straightens, a flicker of surprise crossing his face before he smirks, clearly intrigued.
Max doesn’t say a word. She stops right in front of him, her eyes holding his as the party continues to pulse in the background. There’s a brief pause—just long enough to build the tension—before she closes the distance between them.
Then, without hesitation, Max leans in and kisses him.
It’s not just a quick peck, either. She wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as they share a deep, heated kiss. You can hear the guy’s friends muttering and chuckling amongst themselves, clearly impressed, while Lucas and Summer watch from the sidelines, equally taken aback.
The kiss lasts longer than you expected, the heat of the moment palpable. Max pulls back finally, her lips still curved in a grin as she glances over her shoulder at the three of you, leaving the guy looking dazed and satisfied.
Max swims back to the group casually, as if she hadn’t just made out with some random in front of his friends. "Well, that wasn’t so hard," she says with a playful shrug, her confidence radiating through the night.
Lucas is the first to speak, shaking his head with a laugh. “Okay, Max, you win this round. That was... unexpected.”
Summer bursts out laughing, clapping her hands together. "Yeah, I think you’ve officially set the bar for the rest of the night."
Max just winks, clearly pleased with herself, the atmosphere charged with the aftershock of her daring move.
[[♥ You try not to overthink it, but there's a flicker of something sharp in your chest. "Well, Max, I thought you were gonna go for someone less... distracted."|p/swim 2.3a drama][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You laugh, ignoring the tension.|p/swim 2.3b drama]]Summer’s smirk widens as she locks eyes with you, then glances over at Lucas. “You’re really going there, huh?” she says, half-laughing, clearly unfazed by the dare.
Max, floating nearby, chuckles, raising an eyebrow. “I’ve got to see this.”
Lucas, who had been quietly treading water, suddenly looks a bit more alert. “Oh man, here we go,” he mutters, though you can tell he’s trying to act nonchalant.
Without hesitation, Summer takes a breath and dives under the water. You and Max watch as she swims toward Lucas, her movements smooth and deliberate. For a brief second, Lucas looks like he’s trying to process what’s about to happen, but before he can react, Summer is right in front of him.
Beneath the surface, her hands gently rest on his shoulders, pulling herself closer. The water distorts the moment, but you can still see the instant her lips meet his, their silhouettes blending together under the glow of the pool lights.
The kiss is slow but purposeful, lingering just long enough to send a ripple of energy through the pool. Lucas, to his credit, seems to get into it, not pulling away until Summer finally surfaces, her triumphant grin still intact.
Max bursts out laughing, clapping her hands in delight. “Well, that’s one way to spice up the night!”
Lucas wipes water from his face, trying to hide his grin. “Yeah, didn’t expect that when I jumped in the pool.”
You laugh, shaking your head. “Guess Summer really doesn’t back down from a challenge.”
Summer flicks water playfully in your direction. “What can I say? I like to keep things interesting.”
[["Max, I dare you to go flirt with someone, like really lay it on thick, and then just walk away."|p/swim 2.2a rm]]
[["Max, I dare you to go up to someone and give them your best, most dramatic slow-motion kiss on the cheek. Make it feel like a movie scene."|p/swim 2.2b rm]]Max’s lips curl into a mischievous smile as she scans the pool, her gaze drifting past the three of you before settling on the blonde-haired guy from the soccer team. He’s leaning casually against the side of the pool, talking with his friends, completely unaware of what’s coming.
You, Lucas, and Summer exchange curious looks as Max pushes off from the group, swimming toward him with deliberate strokes. The guy’s friends notice her first, nudging him and grinning as she approaches. When he turns and sees Max coming his way, his posture straightens, a flicker of surprise crossing his face before he smirks, clearly intrigued.
Max doesn’t say a word. She stops right in front of him, her eyes holding his as the party continues to pulse in the background. There’s a brief pause—just long enough to build the tension—before she closes the distance between them.
Then, without hesitation, Max leans in and kisses him.
It’s not just a quick peck, either. She wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as they share a deep, heated kiss. You can hear the guy’s friends muttering and chuckling amongst themselves, clearly impressed, while Lucas and Summer watch from the sidelines, equally taken aback.
The kiss lasts longer than you expected, the heat of the moment palpable. Max pulls back finally, her lips still curved in a grin as she glances over her shoulder at the three of you, leaving the guy looking dazed and satisfied.
Max swims back to the group casually, as if she hadn’t just made out with some random in front of his friends. "Well, that wasn’t so hard," she says with a playful shrug, her confidence radiating through the night.
Lucas is the first to speak, shaking his head with a laugh. “Okay, Max, you win this round. That was... unexpected.”
Summer bursts out laughing, clapping her hands together. "Yeah, I think you’ve officially set the bar for the rest of the night."
Max just winks, clearly pleased with herself, the atmosphere charged with the aftershock of her daring move.
[[♥ You try not to overthink it, but there's a flicker of something sharp in your chest. "Well, Max, I thought you were gonna go for someone less... distracted."|p/swim 2.3a rm][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You laugh, ignoring the tension.|p/swim 2.3b rm]]Summer’s smirk widens as she locks eyes with you, then glances over at Lucas. “You’re really going there, huh?” she says, half-laughing, clearly unfazed by the dare.
Max, floating nearby, chuckles, raising an eyebrow. “I’ve got to see this.”
Lucas, who had been quietly treading water, suddenly looks a bit more alert. “Oh man, here we go,” he mutters, though you can tell he’s trying to act nonchalant.
Without hesitation, Summer takes a breath and dives under the water. You and Max watch as she swims toward Lucas, her movements smooth and deliberate. For a brief second, Lucas looks like he’s trying to process what’s about to happen, but before he can react, Summer is right in front of him.
Beneath the surface, her hands gently rest on his shoulders, pulling herself closer. The water distorts the moment, but you can still see the instant her lips meet his, their silhouettes blending together under the glow of the pool lights.
The kiss is slow but purposeful, lingering just long enough to send a ripple of energy through the pool. Lucas, to his credit, seems to get into it, not pulling away until Summer finally surfaces, her triumphant grin still intact.
Max bursts out laughing, clapping her hands in delight. “Well, that’s one way to spice up the night!”
Lucas wipes water from his face, trying to hide his grin. “Yeah, didn’t expect that when I jumped in the pool.”
You laugh, shaking your head. “Guess Summer really doesn’t back down from a challenge.”
Summer flicks water playfully in your direction. “What can I say? I like to keep things interesting.”
[["Max, I dare you to go flirt with someone, like really lay it on thick, and then just walk away."|p/swim 2.2a song]]
[["Max, I dare you to go up to someone and give them your best, most dramatic slow-motion kiss on the cheek. Make it feel like a movie scene."|p/swim 2.2b song]]Max’s lips curl into a mischievous smile as she scans the pool, her gaze drifting past the three of you before settling on the blonde-haired guy from the soccer team. He’s leaning casually against the side of the pool, talking with his friends, completely unaware of what’s coming.
You, Lucas, and Summer exchange curious looks as Max pushes off from the group, swimming toward him with deliberate strokes. The guy’s friends notice her first, nudging him and grinning as she approaches. When he turns and sees Max coming his way, his posture straightens, a flicker of surprise crossing his face before he smirks, clearly intrigued.
Max doesn’t say a word. She stops right in front of him, her eyes holding his as the party continues to pulse in the background. There’s a brief pause—just long enough to build the tension—before she closes the distance between them.
Then, without hesitation, Max leans in and kisses him.
It’s not just a quick peck, either. She wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as they share a deep, heated kiss. You can hear the guy’s friends muttering and chuckling amongst themselves, clearly impressed, while Lucas and Summer watch from the sidelines, equally taken aback.
The kiss lasts longer than you expected, the heat of the moment palpable. Max pulls back finally, her lips still curved in a grin as she glances over her shoulder at the three of you, leaving the guy looking dazed and satisfied.
Max swims back to the group casually, as if she hadn’t just made out with some random in front of his friends. "Well, that wasn’t so hard," she says with a playful shrug, her confidence radiating through the night.
Lucas is the first to speak, shaking his head with a laugh. “Okay, Max, you win this round. That was... unexpected.”
Summer bursts out laughing, clapping her hands together. "Yeah, I think you’ve officially set the bar for the rest of the night."
Max just winks, clearly pleased with herself, the atmosphere charged with the aftershock of her daring move.
[[♥ You try not to overthink it, but there's a flicker of something sharp in your chest. "Well, Max, I thought you were gonna go for someone less... distracted."|p/swim 2.3a song][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You laugh, ignoring the tension.|p/swim 2.3b song]]Max smiles at you, a knowing look passing between the two of you. "Rooming with my bestie, huh? I’m starting to think it’s going to be a pretty wild year, but I’m ready for it," she says, her voice soft but sure.
Summer gives a playful chuckle from the edge of the pool, leaning back on her arms. "You two are practically attached at the hip. I’m not sure what I’m going to do without you guys around," she admits, a hint of nostalgia in her voice.
Lucas, who’s been quiet for a moment, looks up from where he’s floating on his back. "Yeah, I get it. It’s going to be different, but I think we’re all gonna find our way," he says, his usual confidence tempered by a small moment of uncertainty.
You glance over at Max, her eyes gleaming under the pool lights. You both share a smile, a silent promise that this chapter is far from over.
As the night continues, the sound of the party seems to fade into the background, the music softening, and all that remains is the four of you—close, in this moment. But you know tomorrow’s realities are just around the corner, and for tonight, you let yourself hold onto the here and now.
[[You smile, feeling the weight of the moment. "It’s gonna be strange, sure, but we’ll figure it out. We always do, right?"|p/swim 3.2a drama]]
[[You laugh, trying to keep things light. "I think we’ll be fine. Besides, it’s not like we can escape each other now."|p/swim 3.2b drama]]Max grins at your words, a smile that feels like home. "I know we’re going to have an amazing time together," she says softly, her eyes meeting yours, and there’s a new, almost unspoken understanding between you two. "Roommates at NYU? We’ll totally make it work."
Summer, still leaning back with a grin, teases, "I give it three days before one of you steals all the closet space."
Lucas laughs, nodding in agreement. "It’s probably gonna be Max, but I’ll take bets on who gets the better bed."
Max just rolls her eyes but can’t hide the smile creeping up at the corners of her lips. "I’ll fight you for it," she teases, her voice light.
For a moment, the world around you feels distant, almost unreal as the future looms large—but tonight, you’re here, with your closest friends, and that’s enough.
The music swells again, and with it, a rush of warmth, a lingering reminder of everything that’s about to change.
[[You laugh softly, the weight of the conversation sinking in.|p/swim 3.3a drama]]
[[You smile, trying to keep the mood light.|p/swim 3.3b drama]]Max smiles at you, a knowing look passing between the two of you. "Rooming with my bestie, huh? I’m starting to think it’s going to be a pretty wild year, but I’m ready for it," she says, her voice soft but sure.
Summer gives a playful chuckle from the edge of the pool, leaning back on her arms. "You two are practically attached at the hip. I’m not sure what I’m going to do without you guys around," she admits, a hint of nostalgia in her voice.
Lucas, who’s been quiet for a moment, looks up from where he’s floating on his back. "Yeah, I get it. It’s going to be different, but I think we’re all gonna find our way," he says, his usual confidence tempered by a small moment of uncertainty.
You glance over at Max, her eyes gleaming under the pool lights. You both share a smile, a silent promise that this chapter is far from over.
As the night continues, the sound of the party seems to fade into the background, the music softening, and all that remains is the four of you—close, in this moment. But you know tomorrow’s realities are just around the corner, and for tonight, you let yourself hold onto the here and now.
[[You smile, feeling the weight of the moment. "It’s gonna be strange, sure, but we’ll figure it out. We always do, right?"|p/swim 3.2a rm]]
[[You laugh, trying to keep things light. "I think we’ll be fine. Besides, it’s not like we can escape each other now."|p/swim 3.2b rm]]Max grins at your words, a smile that feels like home. "I know we’re going to have an amazing time together," she says softly, her eyes meeting yours, and there’s a new, almost unspoken understanding between you two. "Roommates at NYU? We’ll totally make it work."
Summer, still leaning back with a grin, teases, "I give it three days before one of you steals all the closet space."
Lucas laughs, nodding in agreement. "It’s probably gonna be Max, but I’ll take bets on who gets the better bed."
Max just rolls her eyes but can’t hide the smile creeping up at the corners of her lips. "I’ll fight you for it," she teases, her voice light.
For a moment, the world around you feels distant, almost unreal as the future looms large—but tonight, you’re here, with your closest friends, and that’s enough.
The music swells again, and with it, a rush of warmth, a lingering reminder of everything that’s about to change.
[[You laugh softly, the weight of the conversation sinking in.|p/swim 3.3a rm]]
[[You smile, trying to keep the mood light.|p/swim 3.3b rm]]Max smiles at you, a knowing look passing between the two of you. "Rooming with my bestie, huh? I’m starting to think it’s going to be a pretty wild year, but I’m ready for it," she says, her voice soft but sure.
Summer gives a playful chuckle from the edge of the pool, leaning back on her arms. "You two are practically attached at the hip. I’m not sure what I’m going to do without you guys around," she admits, a hint of nostalgia in her voice.
Lucas, who’s been quiet for a moment, looks up from where he’s floating on his back. "Yeah, I get it. It’s going to be different, but I think we’re all gonna find our way," he says, his usual confidence tempered by a small moment of uncertainty.
You glance over at Max, her eyes gleaming under the pool lights. You both share a smile, a silent promise that this chapter is far from over.
As the night continues, the sound of the party seems to fade into the background, the music softening, and all that remains is the four of you—close, in this moment. But you know tomorrow’s realities are just around the corner, and for tonight, you let yourself hold onto the here and now.
[[You smile, feeling the weight of the moment. "It’s gonna be strange, sure, but we’ll figure it out. We always do, right?"|p/swim 3.2a song]]
[[You laugh, trying to keep things light. "I think we’ll be fine. Besides, it’s not like we can escape each other now."|p/swim 3.2b song]]Max grins at your words, a smile that feels like home. "I know we’re going to have an amazing time together," she says softly, her eyes meeting yours, and there’s a new, almost unspoken understanding between you two. "Roommates at NYU? We’ll totally make it work."
Summer, still leaning back with a grin, teases, "I give it three days before one of you steals all the closet space."
Lucas laughs, nodding in agreement. "It’s probably gonna be Max, but I’ll take bets on who gets the better bed."
Max just rolls her eyes but can’t hide the smile creeping up at the corners of her lips. "I’ll fight you for it," she teases, her voice light.
For a moment, the world around you feels distant, almost unreal as the future looms large—but tonight, you’re here, with your closest friends, and that’s enough.
The music swells again, and with it, a rush of warmth, a lingering reminder of everything that’s about to change.
[[You laugh softly, the weight of the conversation sinking in.|p/swim 3.3a song]]
[[You smile, trying to keep the mood light.|p/swim 3.3b song]]Max narrows her eyes playfully, water dripping from her hair. “Truce, huh? I’m watching you,” she says, still wary but with a grin tugging at her lips.
Lucas and Summer swim up beside you, Summer flicking water off her fingers in Max's direction. “You’re lucky we didn’t team up. The power of three against one would’ve been your undoing,” Summer teases.
Max rolls her eyes, splashing water lightly at Summer. "You two are just mad because I won."
Lucas laughs, “Won? I didn’t even know we were competing!”
The four of you settle into a more relaxed pace, drifting closer together in the pool as the sounds of the party continue in the background.
[[You smirk and suggest with a mischievous glint, “Well, if we weren't competing, how about we up the stakes? Loser of the next game has to complete a dare, Max's choice of course.”|TD/swim 2.1a art]]
[[You float on your back and let out a content sigh. “No more games, just vibes. Let’s just chill for a bit—who knows when we’ll all be together like this again?”|TD/swim 2.1b art]]
Max gasps at the sudden splash and quickly wipes her face. "Oh, you’re asking for it!" she laughs, already swinging her arms to send a wave of water back at you.
Before you know it, Lucas and Summer join in, both launching splashes in your direction. The water erupts around you as everyone dives into the fray. You quickly dive under, swimming to the far side of the pool, but Max is fast—too fast. She catches up with you and splashes water right in your face as you surface.
“Not so tough now, are you?” she taunts playfully.
Lucas, laughing, tries to sneak up on Summer, but she’s quick to spot him and sends a huge wave his way. The four of you move around the pool, engaged in the ultimate splash war. Laughter fills the air as the competitive edge gives way to pure fun.
After a few minutes, you’re all gasping for breath, floating in the water. Max grins victoriously. “So, who’s granting me a wish?”
[["Alright, Max, you earned it. What's your wish?"|TD/swim 1.1a art]]
[["No way, this isn’t over yet. Rematch!"|TD/swim 1.1b art]]You float on your back, eyes closed, listening to the soft hum of the night—the laughter of the party, the splash of the pool water, the distant beat of the music. The cool water supports you as you drift in peaceful silence, and the tension of the evening seems to melt away.
Max swims over to you and taps your side, a knowing grin on her face. “You’re getting soft. Come on it's barely past midnight, the night is still young.”
You chuckle, eyes still closed. “Just taking it all in."
Lucas and Summer swim closer, forming a small circle. “Yeah, this is nice,” Lucas says, his tone more relaxed now.
Summer stretches her arms lazily in the water. “Agreed. Maybe no more wild dares for tonight. Just... this.”
For a few moments, you all float quietly, soaking in the sounds and the serene energy. It feels like time slows down, just you and your friends under the stars, drifting in the warmth of the summer night.
[["Just enjoying the calm before the storm."|TD/swim 3.1a art]]
[["Let’s just stay here a little longer and enjoy the moment."|TD/swim 3.1b art]]
Max gasps at the sudden splash and quickly wipes her face. "Oh, you’re asking for it!" she laughs, already swinging her arms to send a wave of water back at you.
Before you know it, Lucas and Summer join in, both launching splashes in your direction. The water erupts around you as everyone dives into the fray. You quickly dive under, swimming to the far side of the pool, but Max is fast—too fast. She catches up with you and splashes water right in your face as you surface.
“Not so tough now, are you?” she taunts playfully.
Lucas, laughing, tries to sneak up on Summer, but she’s quick to spot him and sends a huge wave his way. The four of you move around the pool, engaged in the ultimate splash war. Laughter fills the air as the competitive edge gives way to pure fun.
After a few minutes, you’re all gasping for breath, floating in the water. Max grins victoriously. “So, who’s granting me a wish?”
[["Alright, Max, you earned it. What's your wish?"|TD/swim 1.1a photo]]
[["No way, this isn’t over yet. Rematch!"|TD/swim 1.1b photo]]Max narrows her eyes playfully, water dripping from her hair. “Truce, huh? I’m watching you,” she says, still wary but with a grin tugging at her lips.
Lucas and Summer swim up beside you, Summer flicking water off her fingers in Max's direction. “You’re lucky we didn’t team up. The power of three against one would’ve been your undoing,” Summer teases.
Max rolls her eyes, splashing water lightly at Summer. "You two are just mad because I won."
Lucas laughs, “Won? I didn’t even know we were competing!”
The four of you settle into a more relaxed pace, drifting closer together in the pool as the sounds of the party continue in the background.
[[You smirk and suggest with a mischievous glint, “Well, if we weren't competing, how about we up the stakes? Loser of the next game has to complete a dare, Max's choice of course.”|TD/swim 2.1a photo]]
[[You float on your back and let out a content sigh. “No more games, just vibes. Let’s just chill for a bit—who knows when we’ll all be together like this again?”|TD/swim 2.1b photo]]
You float on your back, eyes closed, listening to the soft hum of the night—the laughter of the party, the splash of the pool water, the distant beat of the music. The cool water supports you as you drift in peaceful silence, and the tension of the evening seems to melt away.
Max swims over to you and taps your side, a knowing grin on her face. “You’re getting soft. Come on it's barely past midnight, the night is still young.”
You chuckle, eyes still closed. “Just taking it all in."
Lucas and Summer swim closer, forming a small circle. “Yeah, this is nice,” Lucas says, his tone more relaxed now.
Summer stretches her arms lazily in the water. “Agreed. Maybe no more wild dares for tonight. Just... this.”
For a few moments, you all float quietly, soaking in the sounds and the serene energy. It feels like time slows down, just you and your friends under the stars, drifting in the warmth of the summer night.
[["Just enjoying the calm before the storm."|TD/swim 3.1a photo]]
[["Let’s just stay here a little longer and enjoy the moment."|TD/swim 3.1b photo]]
Max gasps at the sudden splash and quickly wipes her face. "Oh, you’re asking for it!" she laughs, already swinging her arms to send a wave of water back at you.
Before you know it, Lucas and Summer join in, both launching splashes in your direction. The water erupts around you as everyone dives into the fray. You quickly dive under, swimming to the far side of the pool, but Max is fast—too fast. She catches up with you and splashes water right in your face as you surface.
“Not so tough now, are you?” she taunts playfully.
Lucas, laughing, tries to sneak up on Summer, but she’s quick to spot him and sends a huge wave his way. The four of you move around the pool, engaged in the ultimate splash war. Laughter fills the air as the competitive edge gives way to pure fun.
After a few minutes, you’re all gasping for breath, floating in the water. Max grins victoriously. “So, who’s granting me a wish?”
[["Alright, Max, you earned it. What's your wish?"|TD/swim 1.1a drama]]
[["No way, this isn’t over yet. Rematch!"|TD/swim 1.1b drama]]Max narrows her eyes playfully, water dripping from her hair. “Truce, huh? I’m watching you,” she says, still wary but with a grin tugging at her lips.
Lucas and Summer swim up beside you, Summer flicking water off her fingers in Max's direction. “You’re lucky we didn’t team up. The power of three against one would’ve been your undoing,” Summer teases.
Max rolls her eyes, splashing water lightly at Summer. "You two are just mad because I won."
Lucas laughs, “Won? I didn’t even know we were competing!”
The four of you settle into a more relaxed pace, drifting closer together in the pool as the sounds of the party continue in the background.
[[You smirk and suggest with a mischievous glint, “Well, if we weren't competing, how about we up the stakes? Loser of the next game has to complete a dare, Max's choice of course.”|TD/swim 2.1a drama]]
[[You float on your back and let out a content sigh. “No more games, just vibes. Let’s just chill for a bit—who knows when we’ll all be together like this again?”|TD/swim 2.1b drama]]
You float on your back, eyes closed, listening to the soft hum of the night—the laughter of the party, the splash of the pool water, the distant beat of the music. The cool water supports you as you drift in peaceful silence, and the tension of the evening seems to melt away.
Max swims over to you and taps your side, a knowing grin on her face. “You’re getting soft. Come on it's barely past midnight, the night is still young.”
You chuckle, eyes still closed. “Just taking it all in."
Lucas and Summer swim closer, forming a small circle. “Yeah, this is nice,” Lucas says, his tone more relaxed now.
Summer stretches her arms lazily in the water. “Agreed. Maybe no more wild dares for tonight. Just... this.”
For a few moments, you all float quietly, soaking in the sounds and the serene energy. It feels like time slows down, just you and your friends under the stars, drifting in the warmth of the summer night.
[["Just enjoying the calm before the storm."|TD/swim 3.1a drama]]
[["Let’s just stay here a little longer and enjoy the moment."|TD/swim 3.1b drama]]
Max gasps at the sudden splash and quickly wipes her face. "Oh, you’re asking for it!" she laughs, already swinging her arms to send a wave of water back at you.
Before you know it, Lucas and Summer join in, both launching splashes in your direction. The water erupts around you as everyone dives into the fray. You quickly dive under, swimming to the far side of the pool, but Max is fast—too fast. She catches up with you and splashes water right in your face as you surface.
“Not so tough now, are you?” she taunts playfully.
Lucas, laughing, tries to sneak up on Summer, but she’s quick to spot him and sends a huge wave his way. The four of you move around the pool, engaged in the ultimate splash war. Laughter fills the air as the competitive edge gives way to pure fun.
After a few minutes, you’re all gasping for breath, floating in the water. Max grins victoriously. “So, who’s granting me a wish?”
[["Alright, Max, you earned it. What's your wish?"|TD/swim 1.1a rm]]
[["No way, this isn’t over yet. Rematch!"|TD/swim 1.1b rm]]Max narrows her eyes playfully, water dripping from her hair. “Truce, huh? I’m watching you,” she says, still wary but with a grin tugging at her lips.
Lucas and Summer swim up beside you, Summer flicking water off her fingers in Max's direction. “You’re lucky we didn’t team up. The power of three against one would’ve been your undoing,” Summer teases.
Max rolls her eyes, splashing water lightly at Summer. "You two are just mad because I won."
Lucas laughs, “Won? I didn’t even know we were competing!”
The four of you settle into a more relaxed pace, drifting closer together in the pool as the sounds of the party continue in the background.
[[You smirk and suggest with a mischievous glint, “Well, if we weren't competing, how about we up the stakes? Loser of the next game has to complete a dare, Max's choice of course.”|TD/swim 2.1a rm]]
[[You float on your back and let out a content sigh. “No more games, just vibes. Let’s just chill for a bit—who knows when we’ll all be together like this again?”|TD/swim 2.1b rm]]
You float on your back, eyes closed, listening to the soft hum of the night—the laughter of the party, the splash of the pool water, the distant beat of the music. The cool water supports you as you drift in peaceful silence, and the tension of the evening seems to melt away.
Max swims over to you and taps your side, a knowing grin on her face. “You’re getting soft. Come on it's barely past midnight, the night is still young.”
You chuckle, eyes still closed. “Just taking it all in."
Lucas and Summer swim closer, forming a small circle. “Yeah, this is nice,” Lucas says, his tone more relaxed now.
Summer stretches her arms lazily in the water. “Agreed. Maybe no more wild dares for tonight. Just... this.”
For a few moments, you all float quietly, soaking in the sounds and the serene energy. It feels like time slows down, just you and your friends under the stars, drifting in the warmth of the summer night.
[["Just enjoying the calm before the storm."|TD/swim 3.1a rm]]
[["Let’s just stay here a little longer and enjoy the moment."|TD/swim 3.1b rm]]
Max gasps at the sudden splash and quickly wipes her face. "Oh, you’re asking for it!" she laughs, already swinging her arms to send a wave of water back at you.
Before you know it, Lucas and Summer join in, both launching splashes in your direction. The water erupts around you as everyone dives into the fray. You quickly dive under, swimming to the far side of the pool, but Max is fast—too fast. She catches up with you and splashes water right in your face as you surface.
“Not so tough now, are you?” she taunts playfully.
Lucas, laughing, tries to sneak up on Summer, but she’s quick to spot him and sends a huge wave his way. The four of you move around the pool, engaged in the ultimate splash war. Laughter fills the air as the competitive edge gives way to pure fun.
After a few minutes, you’re all gasping for breath, floating in the water. Max grins victoriously. “So, who’s granting me a wish?”
[["Alright, Max, you earned it. What's your wish?"|TD/swim 1.1a song]]
[["No way, this isn’t over yet. Rematch!"|TD/swim 1.1b song]]Max narrows her eyes playfully, water dripping from her hair. “Truce, huh? I’m watching you,” she says, still wary but with a grin tugging at her lips.
Lucas and Summer swim up beside you, Summer flicking water off her fingers in Max's direction. “You’re lucky we didn’t team up. The power of three against one would’ve been your undoing,” Summer teases.
Max rolls her eyes, splashing water lightly at Summer. "You two are just mad because I won."
Lucas laughs, “Won? I didn’t even know we were competing!”
The four of you settle into a more relaxed pace, drifting closer together in the pool as the sounds of the party continue in the background.
[[You smirk and suggest with a mischievous glint, “Well, if we weren't competing, how about we up the stakes? Loser of the next game has to complete a dare, Max's choice of course.”|TD/swim 2.1a song]]
[[You float on your back and let out a content sigh. “No more games, just vibes. Let’s just chill for a bit—who knows when we’ll all be together like this again?”|TD/swim 2.1b song]]
You float on your back, eyes closed, listening to the soft hum of the night—the laughter of the party, the splash of the pool water, the distant beat of the music. The cool water supports you as you drift in peaceful silence, and the tension of the evening seems to melt away.
Max swims over to you and taps your side, a knowing grin on her face. “You’re getting soft. Come on it's barely past midnight, the night is still young.”
You chuckle, eyes still closed. “Just taking it all in."
Lucas and Summer swim closer, forming a small circle. “Yeah, this is nice,” Lucas says, his tone more relaxed now.
Summer stretches her arms lazily in the water. “Agreed. Maybe no more wild dares for tonight. Just... this.”
For a few moments, you all float quietly, soaking in the sounds and the serene energy. It feels like time slows down, just you and your friends under the stars, drifting in the warmth of the summer night.
[["Just enjoying the calm before the storm."|TD/swim 3.1a song]]
[["Let’s just stay here a little longer and enjoy the moment."|TD/swim 3.1b song]]
Max’s grin turns mischievous as she pulls herself out of the pool, water streaming off her as she stands tall on the edge. “Alright, since I won,” she starts, brushing her wet hair back dramatically, “my wish is… a photo challenge. But not just any photo challenge.”
Lucas groans, already sensing the chaos brewing. “What does that even mean, Max?”
Max smirks, pointing to the pool deck where people are lounging, chatting, and taking pictures for social media. “Each of us has to photobomb as many people as possible without getting caught. Bonus points if they’re taking selfies. The winner gets eternal bragging rights.”
Summer bursts out laughing, clapping her hands. “Oh my god, Max. That’s genius. Let’s do it.”
Lucas chuckles, shaking his head. “You’re just looking for an excuse to cause trouble, aren’t you?”
Max shrugs, her grin widening. “Maybe. But are you in, or are you scared of a little harmless fun?”
You glance between them, the energy infectious, and nod. “Alright, let’s see what you’ve got, Max.”
[[You grin and say, "Game on, Max. Let’s see who’s really the sneakiest."|TD/swim 1.2a dance]]
[[You laugh, shaking your head. "I’ll watch this round—no way I’m getting caught."|TD/swim 1.2b dance]]Max raises an eyebrow, clearly surprised but amused by your determination. "Oh, so you think you’ve got what it takes to beat me, huh?" she teases, already backing away, preparing for another round.
Summer grins, water droplets sparkling on her skin under the pool lights. "Alright, let’s see what you’ve got. No mercy this time."
Lucas laughs, shaking his head. "Y’all are too competitive. But fine, let’s do this—I’m not going easy on anyone."
The game begins again, the pool erupting in chaos as everyone fights to stay afloat. Max lunges at you, trying to dunk you under, but you twist away at the last second. Summer tries to sneak up behind you, splashing water into your face, but you recover quickly, retaliating with a playful shove that sends her squealing with laughter.
Lucas, meanwhile, is creating waves like a one-man hurricane, his energy seemingly endless. Still, you hold your ground, dodging, splashing, and outmaneuvering everyone until, finally, the others start to falter, one by one.
Lucas is the first to give in, throwing up his hands in defeat. "Alright, alright! I’m done. You win!"
Summer follows shortly after, panting as she floats on her back. "Okay, I admit it. You’re the champ tonight."
Max, always the last to back down, finally stops, her chest heaving with laughter. "Fine! You win, but don’t let it go to your head," she says, tossing water at you in a mock show of frustration.
Grinning triumphantly, you tread water in the center of the pool, the undisputed victor.
"Alright," Max says, smirking. "You won fair and square. What’s your wish, champ?"
[["I want a toast. Each of you has to raise an imaginary glass and say something ridiculous about why I’m the best."|TD/swim 1.3a dance]]
[["I want you all to come up with the most outrageous, scandalous dare you can think of for me. Don’t hold back."|TD/swim 1.3b dance]]
Max grins, floating casually. “I’ll sit this one out and just enjoy watching you guys squirm,” she teases, her eyes already glinting with mischief. “But trust me, the dare will be worth it.”
You, Lucas, and Summer line up at the edge of the pool, ready to race. Max begins the countdown, her voice playful. “Three… two… one… go!”
You dive in, cutting through the water with as much speed as you can muster. Summer quickly gains a lead, swimming strong and smooth, while Lucas struggles to stay on course. You manage to keep up with Summer, but she touches the far wall just before you, with Lucas lagging behind by a wide margin.
Panting and laughing, you all resurface, already turning to Max for her dare. Max taps her chin, pretending to ponder the perfect punishment for Lucas. Then, with a wicked smile, she says, “Alright, Lucas. I dare you to find a couple at the party who’s already making out... and tell them they’re doing it wrong. And then, you’ve got to give them a ‘lesson’ on how to do it better.”
Lucas bursts out laughing, clearly entertained by the ridiculous dare, while Summer covers her mouth, trying to stifle her own giggles. “Max, that’s evil,” Summer says, eyes wide with amusement.
“Oh, come on, it’s harmless,” Max says, crossing her arms smugly. “Besides, I trust Lucas to make it hilarious.”
Lucas groans but smirks, climbing out of the pool. “Fine, but I’m taking you all down with me next time.” He glances around the party, already scouting for a pair of unsuspecting victims.
You, Max, and Summer watch as Lucas walks toward a couple seated on a pool chair, their faces close, totally absorbed in each other. You try not to laugh as Lucas approaches them, tapping the guy on the shoulder. "Hey, sorry to interrupt," he says, his voice full of fake seriousness. "But, um, you’re doing it wrong."
The couple looks confused, blinking up at Lucas, who then launches into an exaggerated explanation of ‘technique.’ The guy looks bewildered, and the girl just starts laughing, clearly entertained by Lucas’s absurdity. Max, Summer, and you can’t hold back your laughter, and soon enough, the whole group of you is cracking up at Lucas’s audacity.
When Lucas makes his way back to the pool, the couple waves him off with a good-natured laugh, and he dives in, his face red from embarrassment but smiling.
"Never again," he says, shaking his head, but you can tell he’s enjoying the chaos.
[[Tease Lucas About His Performance.|TD/swim 2.2a dance]]
[[Reflect on the Night’s Chaos with Max.|TD/swim 2.2b dance]]Max leans back into the water, a relaxed smile on her face. “Alright, no more races, no more splashes. Let’s just... take it all in.”
The four of you settle into the pool, floating lazily as the party carries on around you. The music thumps in the background, lights flickering across the water, and you notice more and more couples pairing off in the dim light.
“Look at that,” Max says, tilting her head toward a corner of the pool where two people are huddled together, clearly not caring about anyone else. They’re tangled in a messy, hormone-fueled kiss, oblivious to the world.
Lucas laughs quietly. “Man, everyone’s on a mission tonight, huh? It’s like they’re all trying to cram in every last hookup before summer ends.”
“Look over there,” Summer says, pointing to the edge of the terrace where another couple is wrapped around each other. “Do they even know they’re at a party?”
Max chuckles. “Hormones in the air. What a sight.”
You all continue floating, watching as more couples sneak away to darker corners, clinging to each other like this might be their last chance. Some are more subtle, while others seem to be going all out without a care. It’s like the energy of the party has shifted, and the night is turning into something more... intense.
“Can you imagine what these people are gonna think tomorrow?” Summer says, laughing under her breath. “Half of them probably won’t even remember who they made out with.”
Max grins, casting a glance at you. “It’s all fun until someone realizes they’ve hooked up with their best friend’s ex.”
Lucas shakes his head, smirking. “Drama for days. But hey, not our problem.”
For now, it feels like the four of you are content to watch the chaos unfold around you, sharing quiet laughs and teasing commentary as the night continues to slip by. You know that soon enough, things will change for all of you—but for now, you can sit back and enjoy the ridiculousness of it all.
[["This is better than reality TV. We should’ve brought popcorn."|TD/swim 2.3a dance]]
[["Feels like everyone’s trying to hold on to something tonight, doesn’t it?"|TD/swim 2.3 dance]]You float there, feeling the weight of the night settle in as you slowly bob in the water. Max swims over and taps your shoulder, a teasing smile on her face. "Alright, fine, I get it. You’re getting soft on me," she says, the playful tone still there. “But hey, we should really soak this in, y’know? It’s not like we’ll get too many nights like this again.”
You nod, the reality of the moment hitting you a little harder than before. "I know. It feels... surreal, honestly. You know, once we’re at NYU, everything’s gonna be so different."
Max drifts alongside you, her eyes on the sky. “Yeah. I mean, it’s not like we’re going far. But still... it’s kinda crazy to think about, right? No more high school, no more being with everyone all the time.” She sighs, but there’s a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. “But I’m glad you’re gonna be there with me. It won’t feel that different, right?”
Summer chimes in from a little further away, her voice calm and introspective. “It’ll be different, yeah, but I think that’s what makes it exciting. We’re all moving into the next chapter. I think I’m ready for that change.” She sounds sure, but there’s something in her tone—maybe nostalgia?—that suggests she’s still unsure about how everything will feel when it finally hits.
Lucas, floating lazily beside Summer, looks between all of you. “It’s gonna be weird without you guys around all the time. I mean, I’m doing my thing, but... I think I’m gonna miss our days like this.”
Max nods in agreement, her expression softening a bit. "Yeah, me too. But I think... I think we’ll be alright. We’ll make it work."
For a moment, there’s just the quiet sound of the water as you all float, taking in the reality of what’s coming. The sounds of the party continue in the background, but it feels like you’re all in your own little world.
[[You decide to break the heavy mood with a nostalgic and funny story, hoping to bring some laughter to the group.|TD/swim 3.2a dance]]
[[Feeling the weight of the moment, you suggest creating a tradition to ensure you all stay connected despite the distance.|TD/swim 3.2b dance]]
You smile, still floating as the gentle sounds of the night surround you. “Let’s not rush. I’m good right here for a bit longer.”
Max nods, relaxing back into the water. Lucas and Summer seem content as well, and the four of you continue to float lazily, the noise of the party fading into the background as you focus on the stars overhead. It’s a quiet moment, peaceful and filled with the unspoken connection you all share.
Max breaks the silence first, glancing at the couples scattered around the party. “Man, is it just me, or is everyone here either making out or looking to?” Her tone is light, but you can hear the smirk behind it.
Lucas chuckles. “Guess that’s what happens at parties like this. Summer nights and hormones.”
You follow Max’s gaze and spot a couple nearby, lost in each other, their faces close as they whisper and laugh. “Can’t say I blame them,” you say, shrugging. “Feels like the kind of night where anything goes.”
Summer leans back, a small smile on her face. “It’s like everyone’s trying to hold on to something before it all changes.”
Max nods slowly, her eyes scanning the crowd. “Yeah… I guess we all are, in our own way.”
As the four of you float there, watching the night unfold, it hits you that this might be one of the last times you’ll all be together like this. The unspoken reality of your different paths ahead seems to settle over the group. You catch Max’s eye, and she offers you a small, understanding smile.
For a moment, you wonder what it’ll be like when all of this is just a memory, but for now, you let yourself stay in the moment—surrounded by your closest friends, under the summer sky, as the party continues to swirl around you.
[[Capture the moment with a group photo.|TD/swim 3.3a dance]]
[[Ask how everyones really about the future.|TD/swim 3.3b dance]]Max raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "Oh, you’re upping the ante already? Alright, I’m game. What’s the next dare?"
Lucas, recovering from the race, leans back against the pool wall with a playful smirk. "I like where this is going," he says, glancing at Summer.
You glance around, your mind racing with possibilities. The energy of the race still lingers in the air, and you can tell everyone’s ready for something a little more daring. You decide to push the limits.
"Alright, Max. I dare you to kiss the first person you see in the pool who’s already in a relationship," you say with a grin.
Max’s eyes widen in mock surprise. “Oh, that’s bold. Fine, I’m in.” She turns her head and spots a couple nearby, laughing and lounging by the poolside. With a mischievous grin, she swims over to them, her confidence on full display.
You, Lucas, and Summer watch as Max approaches the couple. She leans in close and taps the girl on the shoulder. “You’re doing it wrong,” she says, throwing a wink her way. The couple laughs, and the girl looks a little confused before Max gives her a quick peck on the lips, much to everyone’s amusement.
She swims back to you, triumphant. "Done. Next challenge!"
The group laughs at Max's bold move, but after a moment, everyone settles back into the relaxed vibe of the pool. However, as the night continues to unfold, you feel the need for a bit of personal space. The noise from the party feels like it’s starting to weigh on you, and you find yourself craving some quiet time alone.
“Actually, I think I’m going to head inside for a bit,” you say to the group, giving them a tired but content smile. “I need a breather.”
Max, sensing your need for a moment of solitude, gives you an understanding nod. "Take your time, $nickname. We’ll catch up with you in a bit."
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] Max tilts her head and smiles knowingly, as if she’d been waiting for someone to suggest this. "Yeah, you’re right," she says, the playful energy fading just a bit. "We’ve been going non-stop. A little break wouldn't hurt."
Lucas, always the goofball, splashes water in your direction but nods in agreement. "I’m all for a break. The night’s still young, but my energy’s running low."
Summer, already relaxed, floats beside you. "A chill moment sounds perfect. Let’s just kick back for a bit, soak in the vibes, you know?"
You all float in the water for a few more minutes, chatting casually. The music from the party still pulses in the background, but it’s not quite as loud now, and the night air feels cooler. For once, everything slows down, and you take a deep breath, savoring the peacefulness of the moment.
After a while, the conversation naturally drifts toward how everything’s about to change. "I think we could all use a breather," you suggest after a lull in the conversation. "Maybe we head to the lake house for a bit?"
Max looks over at you, raising an eyebrow. "Good idea. Get away from the craziness for a while."
Everyone agrees, but as the group begins to gather, you feel the weight of the night settle in. You’ve been surrounded by friends, laughter, and energy for so long, and now, you need a bit of space to breathe. The lake house offers that escape.
“I think I’ll go inside for a little bit,” you say, your voice quieter now. “Just need a break from everything.”
Max nods in understanding. "Of course. We’ll be out here if you change your mind."
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] Max bursts out laughing at the idea, clearly amused. “Oh, this should be good,” she says, grinning at Lucas.
Lucas looks at you with a mix of disbelief and resignation. “You guys are terrible,” he mutters, but then he pushes himself up from the pool, still dripping wet, and heads over to a group of people dancing nearby.
Everyone’s eyes are on him as he steps forward, dramatically clearing his throat. After a moment, he launches into what can only be described as an exaggerated, over-the-top dance move—a weird mix of hip-shaking, arm-flailing, and awkward spinning. The crowd around him watches in confusion at first, and then bursts into laughter as Lucas finishes with an awkward bow, clearly laughing at himself now.
Max clutches her stomach, barely able to breathe from laughing so hard. “Lucas, I can’t even…” she says, gasping. “You are the worst!”
Lucas grins sheepishly, shrugging. “It’s all about confidence, right?”
After Lucas’s dance performance, everyone’s still laughing, but the energy starts to settle as the group slows down. You find yourself looking around, feeling a little bit worn from all the antics of the night.
You glance at the others, but a sense of quiet pulls at you. “I think I’m going to head inside for a bit,” you say, stretching and looking for some peace after all the noise.
Max gives you a knowing smile. “Take a break, we’ll be here,” she says.
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] Max grins widely at the suggestion. “Oh, this one’s gonna be good,” she teases.
Lucas’s eyes widen in disbelief. “Are you serious right now? I’m not kissing anyone!”
But you see the mischievous glint in Max’s eyes as she leans in, eyes sparkling. “Oh come on, Lucas. It’s just a kiss. You’ll live. Or... maybe you won’t,” she adds with a wink.
Lucas’s face flushes, but the group eggs him on, laughing. Reluctantly, Lucas gets out of the pool and heads toward a group of people on the terrace. There’s a sense of anticipation as he walks over to someone, a girl leaning against the railing, laughing with her friends.
After a brief conversation, Lucas leans in and plants a quick kiss on her cheek. The crowd erupts in laughter and cheers, though Lucas’s face is now bright red with embarrassment. He walks back, shaking his head in disbelief. “This is why I don’t trust you guys.”
After the kiss, the atmosphere feels a bit more electric, but the earlier excitement fades. You glance at your friends, who are still talking and laughing, but you’re starting to feel the weight of the night. You need a little peace, a moment to clear your head.
“I think I’m going to take a break inside for a bit,” you say, not wanting to spoil the fun, but needing a breather.
Max shoots you an understanding look. “We’ll be here when you’re ready to come back,” she says with a smile.
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] Max's eyes narrow with a playful glint. “Oh, you think you can make me blush, huh?” she says, but there’s a wicked smile creeping across her face. “Alright, challenge accepted.”
You can tell she’s already thinking about how to make this work, glancing around at the partygoers with a mischievous look.
She swims over to a guy on the edge of the pool who’s been lounging by the side, chatting with his friends. Max leans in, her voice dripping with exaggerated sweetness as she says, "I just have to say, your energy is like... the sun. I swear, you’re like the human version of a golden retriever—always bringing sunshine wherever you go."
The guy blinks, surprised, then laughs awkwardly, clearly not sure how to take it. Max smirks and winks before swimming back to the group, clearly proud of herself.
As Max returns, you can’t help but laugh at her antics. The night has been full of fun moments, but it’s clear the energy is shifting—things are starting to wind down a little.
“I think I’m going to take a quick break inside,” you say, eyeing the slightly more relaxed interior of the lake house.
Max gives you a look, grinning. "We'll be here."
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] Max raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued by the challenge. “Slow-motion kiss, huh? You know I’m not one to back down from a dare.” She glances over at the crowd, already sizing up her target.
You watch as she swims over to a group of people by the pool bar, eyes locking with a girl who’s laughing and chatting with friends. Max waits for the perfect moment—just as she looks away, Max dramatically swims up to her, taking a deep breath as if preparing for an intense movie scene.
With all the drama she can muster, Max moves in slow motion, planting a soft kiss on her cheek. She lingers just long enough for the moment to be almost too long, and as she pulls away, Max flashes a playful grin and disappears back to the group.
Max returns to the group, her expression smug but with a twinkle of mischief in her eyes. "There, done," she says, clearly pleased with her performance.
You’re still laughing when you decide you need a break from the action. The night has been full of laughs and dares, but it’s starting to feel a bit much.
"I’m going to take a break inside," you announce, grabbing a towel. "Need to chill for a bit."
Max raises her eyebrows, clearly amused. “Good idea. We'll catch up with you soon.”
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] Max shrugs, looking completely unfazed by the whole thing. "I told you, I’ve got a knack for this."
You smile, though it feels a little tight. "You sure do."
The energy of the pool seems to shift after Max's kiss, but you can’t seem to shake the thoughts circling in your mind. You decide you need a moment of calm, a chance to reset. The sounds of the party fade as you slip out of the water, grabbing a towel to wrap around your shoulders. You glance over at Max and the others, but don’t say a word.
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] You watch as Max moves with complete confidence, that leaves everyone around them stunned. But you don’t feel anything more than admiration for how easily she handles it. It’s just Max being Max. You roll with it, shaking your head with a laugh.
Lucas grins, clearly impressed. "Okay, Max, you win this round. That was... unexpected."
Max grins back, unfazed by the attention. "I told you it wouldn’t be a problem."
The energy shifts a little as you all take in the playful tension, but you let it go, brushing it off with ease.
The evening stretches on, and while the laughter and chatter continue around the pool, you feel yourself growing quieter. The excitement of the dare fades, leaving you with a moment of reflection. With a deep breath, you decide you need a break from the intensity of the party. You quietly slip out of the pool and toward the lake house.
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] The tension in the air feels different now, more reflective. You glance at Max, your best friend who’s about to be your roommate. The future is coming quickly, but in this moment, it feels like nothing could break the bond the four of you share.
Lucas and Summer laugh quietly, but the conversation dies down as everyone takes in the quiet night. It feels like the calm before the storm of the next chapter in all of your lives.
With a soft sigh, you take a step back from the poolside, a little overwhelmed by everything. The weight of your thoughts presses down on you as you realize that, despite the lightheartedness of the evening, change is coming. You make a mental note to take some time to reflect alone.
You decide to slip away from the pool for a moment, craving some time alone to process the excitement of the night. You grab a towel and make your way inside the lake house, feeling the cool air and the quiet space wash over you.
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] Max’s words resonate with you, but you push them aside, not wanting to think too hard about what lies ahead. The joke about being roommates sounds like an adventure in the making. You know the four of you will be okay—this isn’t the end of anything, just the beginning.
Lucas, Summer, and Max all laugh, each of them expressing their excitement in their own way. But you can tell that, under the jokes, there’s a subtle sense of unease—everyone knows that change is coming, and it’s inevitable.
As the night goes on, you can feel the energy shift slightly. It’s still fun, but there’s an undercurrent of reflection, of thinking about the future. You decide a quick break inside might help clear your head.
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] "Guess we’ll find out soon enough. But hey, we’ve got each other’s backs, no matter what.”
Max's grin softens into something more genuine, and she nods, her gaze intense for a brief moment. “Always,” she replies quietly, as if to reassure both of you. The unspoken bond between you two is palpable, a reminder that no matter how much life changes, some things—like your friendship—will remain constant.
Summer and Lucas fall into a comfortable silence, the music around you becoming just another backdrop to the moment. But in the quiet, something shifts; the reality of the future begins to settle in, and suddenly, it feels a bit heavier.
You glance at the others, a fleeting thought about how things might be different—how it might be different, with Max, with everything. The chatter from the pool fades as you quietly slip away, needing a moment alone to think. You wrap yourself in a towel and head inside the lake house.
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] "Well, I guess we’ll see who wins the battle for the bed and the closet space. But don't come near my snacks.”
Max rolls her eyes playfully but doesn’t miss a beat. "We’ll see about that," she says, her voice still light, but there’s something deeper in her tone—something you both understand. The thought of rooming together at NYU is more than just about space; it’s about what you two have shared over the years, the memories, and the countless moments to come.
The others laugh, teasing Max about her tendency to claim everything for herself, but it’s all in good fun. The atmosphere lightens again, and for a moment, the future feels like a distant, exciting possibility rather than something to fear.
But as the party continues around you, the weight of the night lingers. The conversations, the laughter, the connection—it’s all so fleeting. You start to feel the tug of wanting to take a step back, to clear your mind for a bit before everything changes.
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] Max raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "Oh, you’re upping the ante already? Alright, I’m game. What’s the next dare?"
Lucas, recovering from the race, leans back against the pool wall with a playful smirk. "I like where this is going," he says, glancing at Summer.
You glance around, your mind racing with possibilities. The energy of the race still lingers in the air, and you can tell everyone’s ready for something a little more daring. You decide to push the limits.
"Alright, Max. I dare you to kiss the first person you see in the pool who’s already in a relationship," you say with a grin.
Max’s eyes widen in mock surprise. “Oh, that’s bold. Fine, I’m in.” She turns her head and spots a couple nearby, laughing and lounging by the poolside. With a mischievous grin, she swims over to them, her confidence on full display.
You, Lucas, and Summer watch as Max approaches the couple. She leans in close and taps the girl on the shoulder. “You’re doing it wrong,” she says, throwing a wink her way. The couple laughs, and the girl looks a little confused before Max gives her a quick peck on the lips, much to everyone’s amusement.
She swims back to you, triumphant. "Done. Next challenge!"
The group laughs at Max's bold move, but after a moment, everyone settles back into the relaxed vibe of the pool. However, as the night continues to unfold, you feel the need for a bit of personal space. The noise from the party feels like it’s starting to weigh on you, and you find yourself craving some quiet time alone.
“Actually, I think I’m going to head inside for a bit,” you say to the group, giving them a tired but content smile. “I need a breather.”
Max, sensing your need for a moment of solitude, gives you an understanding nod. "Take your time, $nickname. We’ll catch up with you in a bit."
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] Max tilts her head and smiles knowingly, as if she’d been waiting for someone to suggest this. "Yeah, you’re right," she says, the playful energy fading just a bit. "We’ve been going non-stop. A little break wouldn't hurt."
Lucas, always the goofball, splashes water in your direction but nods in agreement. "I’m all for a break. The night’s still young, but my energy’s running low."
Summer, already relaxed, floats beside you. "A chill moment sounds perfect. Let’s just kick back for a bit, soak in the vibes, you know?"
You all float in the water for a few more minutes, chatting casually. The music from the party still pulses in the background, but it’s not quite as loud now, and the night air feels cooler. For once, everything slows down, and you take a deep breath, savoring the peacefulness of the moment.
After a while, the conversation naturally drifts toward how everything’s about to change. "I think we could all use a breather," you suggest after a lull in the conversation. "Maybe we head to the lake house for a bit?"
Max looks over at you, raising an eyebrow. "Good idea. Get away from the craziness for a while."
Everyone agrees, but as the group begins to gather, you feel the weight of the night settle in. You’ve been surrounded by friends, laughter, and energy for so long, and now, you need a bit of space to breathe. The lake house offers that escape.
“I think I’ll go inside for a little bit,” you say, your voice quieter now. “Just need a break from everything.”
Max nods in understanding. "Of course. We’ll be out here if you change your mind."
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] Max bursts out laughing at the idea, clearly amused. “Oh, this should be good,” she says, grinning at Lucas.
Lucas looks at you with a mix of disbelief and resignation. “You guys are terrible,” he mutters, but then he pushes himself up from the pool, still dripping wet, and heads over to a group of people dancing nearby.
Everyone’s eyes are on him as he steps forward, dramatically clearing his throat. After a moment, he launches into what can only be described as an exaggerated, over-the-top dance move—a weird mix of hip-shaking, arm-flailing, and awkward spinning. The crowd around him watches in confusion at first, and then bursts into laughter as Lucas finishes with an awkward bow, clearly laughing at himself now.
Max clutches her stomach, barely able to breathe from laughing so hard. “Lucas, I can’t even…” she says, gasping. “You are the worst!”
Lucas grins sheepishly, shrugging. “It’s all about confidence, right?”
After Lucas’s dance performance, everyone’s still laughing, but the energy starts to settle as the group slows down. You find yourself looking around, feeling a little bit worn from all the antics of the night.
You glance at the others, but a sense of quiet pulls at you. “I think I’m going to head inside for a bit,” you say, stretching and looking for some peace after all the noise.
Max gives you a knowing smile. “Take a break, we’ll be here,” she says.
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] Max grins widely at the suggestion. “Oh, this one’s gonna be good,” she teases.
Lucas’s eyes widen in disbelief. “Are you serious right now? I’m not kissing anyone!”
But you see the mischievous glint in Max’s eyes as she leans in, eyes sparkling. “Oh come on, Lucas. It’s just a kiss. You’ll live. Or... maybe you won’t,” she adds with a wink.
Lucas’s face flushes, but the group eggs him on, laughing. Reluctantly, Lucas gets out of the pool and heads toward a group of people on the terrace. There’s a sense of anticipation as he walks over to someone, a girl leaning against the railing, laughing with her friends.
After a brief conversation, Lucas leans in and plants a quick kiss on her cheek. The crowd erupts in laughter and cheers, though Lucas’s face is now bright red with embarrassment. He walks back, shaking his head in disbelief. “This is why I don’t trust you guys.”
After the kiss, the atmosphere feels a bit more electric, but the earlier excitement fades. You glance at your friends, who are still talking and laughing, but you’re starting to feel the weight of the night. You need a little peace, a moment to clear your head.
“I think I’m going to take a break inside for a bit,” you say, not wanting to spoil the fun, but needing a breather.
Max shoots you an understanding look. “We’ll be here when you’re ready to come back,” she says with a smile.
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] Max's eyes narrow with a playful glint. “Oh, you think you can make me blush, huh?” she says, but there’s a wicked smile creeping across her face. “Alright, challenge accepted.”
You can tell she’s already thinking about how to make this work, glancing around at the partygoers with a mischievous look.
She swims over to a guy on the edge of the pool who’s been lounging by the side, chatting with his friends. Max leans in, her voice dripping with exaggerated sweetness as she says, "I just have to say, your energy is like... the sun. I swear, you’re like the human version of a golden retriever—always bringing sunshine wherever you go."
The guy blinks, surprised, then laughs awkwardly, clearly not sure how to take it. Max smirks and winks before swimming back to the group, clearly proud of herself.
As Max returns, you can’t help but laugh at her antics. The night has been full of fun moments, but it’s clear the energy is shifting—things are starting to wind down a little.
“I think I’m going to take a quick break inside,” you say, eyeing the slightly more relaxed interior of the lake house.
Max gives you a look, grinning. "We'll be here."
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] Max raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued by the challenge. “Slow-motion kiss, huh? You know I’m not one to back down from a dare.” She glances over at the crowd, already sizing up her target.
You watch as she swims over to a group of people by the pool bar, eyes locking with a girl who’s laughing and chatting with friends. Max waits for the perfect moment—just as she looks away, Max dramatically swims up to her, taking a deep breath as if preparing for an intense movie scene.
With all the drama she can muster, Max moves in slow motion, planting a soft kiss on her cheek. She lingers just long enough for the moment to be almost too long, and as she pulls away, Max flashes a playful grin and disappears back to the group.
Max returns to the group, her expression smug but with a twinkle of mischief in her eyes. "There, done," she says, clearly pleased with her performance.
You’re still laughing when you decide you need a break from the action. The night has been full of laughs and dares, but it’s starting to feel a bit much.
"I’m going to take a break inside," you announce, grabbing a towel. "Need to chill for a bit."
Max raises her eyebrows, clearly amused. “Good idea. We'll catch up with you soon.”
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] Max shrugs, looking completely unfazed by the whole thing. "I told you, I’ve got a knack for this."
You smile, though it feels a little tight. "You sure do."
The energy of the pool seems to shift after Max's kiss, but you can’t seem to shake the thoughts circling in your mind. You decide you need a moment of calm, a chance to reset. The sounds of the party fade as you slip out of the water, grabbing a towel to wrap around your shoulders. You glance over at Max and the others, but don’t say a word.
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] You watch as Max moves with complete confidence, that leaves everyone around them stunned. But you don’t feel anything more than admiration for how easily she handles it. It’s just Max being Max. You roll with it, shaking your head with a laugh.
Lucas grins, clearly impressed. "Okay, Max, you win this round. That was... unexpected."
Max grins back, unfazed by the attention. "I told you it wouldn’t be a problem."
The energy shifts a little as you all take in the playful tension, but you let it go, brushing it off with ease.
The evening stretches on, and while the laughter and chatter continue around the pool, you feel yourself growing quieter. The excitement of the dare fades, leaving you with a moment of reflection. With a deep breath, you decide you need a break from the intensity of the party. You quietly slip out of the pool and toward the lake house.
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] The tension in the air feels different now, more reflective. You glance at Max, your best friend who’s about to be your roommate. The future is coming quickly, but in this moment, it feels like nothing could break the bond the four of you share.
Lucas and Summer laugh quietly, but the conversation dies down as everyone takes in the quiet night. It feels like the calm before the storm of the next chapter in all of your lives.
With a soft sigh, you take a step back from the poolside, a little overwhelmed by everything. The weight of your thoughts presses down on you as you realize that, despite the lightheartedness of the evening, change is coming. You make a mental note to take some time to reflect alone.
You decide to slip away from the pool for a moment, craving some time alone to process the excitement of the night. You grab a towel and make your way inside the lake house, feeling the cool air and the quiet space wash over you.
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] Max’s words resonate with you, but you push them aside, not wanting to think too hard about what lies ahead. The joke about being roommates sounds like an adventure in the making. You know the four of you will be okay—this isn’t the end of anything, just the beginning.
Lucas, Summer, and Max all laugh, each of them expressing their excitement in their own way. But you can tell that, under the jokes, there’s a subtle sense of unease—everyone knows that change is coming, and it’s inevitable.
As the night goes on, you can feel the energy shift slightly. It’s still fun, but there’s an undercurrent of reflection, of thinking about the future. You decide a quick break inside might help clear your head.
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] "Guess we’ll find out soon enough. But hey, we’ve got each other’s backs, no matter what.”
Max's grin softens into something more genuine, and she nods, her gaze intense for a brief moment. “Always,” she replies quietly, as if to reassure both of you. The unspoken bond between you two is palpable, a reminder that no matter how much life changes, some things—like your friendship—will remain constant.
Summer and Lucas fall into a comfortable silence, the music around you becoming just another backdrop to the moment. But in the quiet, something shifts; the reality of the future begins to settle in, and suddenly, it feels a bit heavier.
You glance at the others, a fleeting thought about how things might be different—how it might be different, with Max, with everything. The chatter from the pool fades as you quietly slip away, needing a moment alone to think. You wrap yourself in a towel and head inside the lake house.
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] "Well, I guess we’ll see who wins the battle for the bed and the closet space. But don't come near my snacks.”
Max rolls her eyes playfully but doesn’t miss a beat. "We’ll see about that," she says, her voice still light, but there’s something deeper in her tone—something you both understand. The thought of rooming together at NYU is more than just about space; it’s about what you two have shared over the years, the memories, and the countless moments to come.
The others laugh, teasing Max about her tendency to claim everything for herself, but it’s all in good fun. The atmosphere lightens again, and for a moment, the future feels like a distant, exciting possibility rather than something to fear.
But as the party continues around you, the weight of the night lingers. The conversations, the laughter, the connection—it’s all so fleeting. You start to feel the tug of wanting to take a step back, to clear your mind for a bit before everything changes.
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] Max raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "Oh, you’re upping the ante already? Alright, I’m game. What’s the next dare?"
Lucas, recovering from the race, leans back against the pool wall with a playful smirk. "I like where this is going," he says, glancing at Summer.
You glance around, your mind racing with possibilities. The energy of the race still lingers in the air, and you can tell everyone’s ready for something a little more daring. You decide to push the limits.
"Alright, Max. I dare you to kiss the first person you see in the pool who’s already in a relationship," you say with a grin.
Max’s eyes widen in mock surprise. “Oh, that’s bold. Fine, I’m in.” She turns her head and spots a couple nearby, laughing and lounging by the poolside. With a mischievous grin, she swims over to them, her confidence on full display.
You, Lucas, and Summer watch as Max approaches the couple. She leans in close and taps the girl on the shoulder. “You’re doing it wrong,” she says, throwing a wink her way. The couple laughs, and the girl looks a little confused before Max gives her a quick peck on the lips, much to everyone’s amusement.
She swims back to you, triumphant. "Done. Next challenge!"
The group laughs at Max's bold move, but after a moment, everyone settles back into the relaxed vibe of the pool. However, as the night continues to unfold, you feel the need for a bit of personal space. The noise from the party feels like it’s starting to weigh on you, and you find yourself craving some quiet time alone.
“Actually, I think I’m going to head inside for a bit,” you say to the group, giving them a tired but content smile. “I need a breather.”
Max, sensing your need for a moment of solitude, gives you an understanding nod. "Take your time, $nickname. We’ll catch up with you in a bit."
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] Max tilts her head and smiles knowingly, as if she’d been waiting for someone to suggest this. "Yeah, you’re right," she says, the playful energy fading just a bit. "We’ve been going non-stop. A little break wouldn't hurt."
Lucas, always the goofball, splashes water in your direction but nods in agreement. "I’m all for a break. The night’s still young, but my energy’s running low."
Summer, already relaxed, floats beside you. "A chill moment sounds perfect. Let’s just kick back for a bit, soak in the vibes, you know?"
You all float in the water for a few more minutes, chatting casually. The music from the party still pulses in the background, but it’s not quite as loud now, and the night air feels cooler. For once, everything slows down, and you take a deep breath, savoring the peacefulness of the moment.
After a while, the conversation naturally drifts toward how everything’s about to change. "I think we could all use a breather," you suggest after a lull in the conversation. "Maybe we head to the lake house for a bit?"
Max looks over at you, raising an eyebrow. "Good idea. Get away from the craziness for a while."
Everyone agrees, but as the group begins to gather, you feel the weight of the night settle in. You’ve been surrounded by friends, laughter, and energy for so long, and now, you need a bit of space to breathe. The lake house offers that escape.
“I think I’ll go inside for a little bit,” you say, your voice quieter now. “Just need a break from everything.”
Max nods in understanding. "Of course. We’ll be out here if you change your mind."
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] Max bursts out laughing at the idea, clearly amused. “Oh, this should be good,” she says, grinning at Lucas.
Lucas looks at you with a mix of disbelief and resignation. “You guys are terrible,” he mutters, but then he pushes himself up from the pool, still dripping wet, and heads over to a group of people dancing nearby.
Everyone’s eyes are on him as he steps forward, dramatically clearing his throat. After a moment, he launches into what can only be described as an exaggerated, over-the-top dance move—a weird mix of hip-shaking, arm-flailing, and awkward spinning. The crowd around him watches in confusion at first, and then bursts into laughter as Lucas finishes with an awkward bow, clearly laughing at himself now.
Max clutches her stomach, barely able to breathe from laughing so hard. “Lucas, I can’t even…” she says, gasping. “You are the worst!”
Lucas grins sheepishly, shrugging. “It’s all about confidence, right?”
After Lucas’s dance performance, everyone’s still laughing, but the energy starts to settle as the group slows down. You find yourself looking around, feeling a little bit worn from all the antics of the night.
You glance at the others, but a sense of quiet pulls at you. “I think I’m going to head inside for a bit,” you say, stretching and looking for some peace after all the noise.
Max gives you a knowing smile. “Take a break, we’ll be here,” she says.
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] Max grins widely at the suggestion. “Oh, this one’s gonna be good,” she teases.
Lucas’s eyes widen in disbelief. “Are you serious right now? I’m not kissing anyone!”
But you see the mischievous glint in Max’s eyes as she leans in, eyes sparkling. “Oh come on, Lucas. It’s just a kiss. You’ll live. Or... maybe you won’t,” she adds with a wink.
Lucas’s face flushes, but the group eggs him on, laughing. Reluctantly, Lucas gets out of the pool and heads toward a group of people on the terrace. There’s a sense of anticipation as he walks over to someone, a girl leaning against the railing, laughing with her friends.
After a brief conversation, Lucas leans in and plants a quick kiss on her cheek. The crowd erupts in laughter and cheers, though Lucas’s face is now bright red with embarrassment. He walks back, shaking his head in disbelief. “This is why I don’t trust you guys.”
After the kiss, the atmosphere feels a bit more electric, but the earlier excitement fades. You glance at your friends, who are still talking and laughing, but you’re starting to feel the weight of the night. You need a little peace, a moment to clear your head.
“I think I’m going to take a break inside for a bit,” you say, not wanting to spoil the fun, but needing a breather.
Max shoots you an understanding look. “We’ll be here when you’re ready to come back,” she says with a smile.
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] Max raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "Oh, you’re upping the ante already? Alright, I’m game. What’s the next dare?"
Lucas, recovering from the race, leans back against the pool wall with a playful smirk. "I like where this is going," he says, glancing at Summer.
You glance around, your mind racing with possibilities. The energy of the race still lingers in the air, and you can tell everyone’s ready for something a little more daring. You decide to push the limits.
"Alright, Max. I dare you to kiss the first person you see in the pool who’s already in a relationship," you say with a grin.
Max’s eyes widen in mock surprise. “Oh, that’s bold. Fine, I’m in.” She turns her head and spots a couple nearby, laughing and lounging by the poolside. With a mischievous grin, she swims over to them, her confidence on full display.
You, Lucas, and Summer watch as Max approaches the couple. She leans in close and taps the girl on the shoulder. “You’re doing it wrong,” she says, throwing a wink her way. The couple laughs, and the girl looks a little confused before Max gives her a quick peck on the lips, much to everyone’s amusement.
She swims back to you, triumphant. "Done. Next challenge!"
The group laughs at Max's bold move, but after a moment, everyone settles back into the relaxed vibe of the pool. However, as the night continues to unfold, you feel the need for a bit of personal space. The noise from the party feels like it’s starting to weigh on you, and you find yourself craving some quiet time alone.
“Actually, I think I’m going to head inside for a bit,” you say to the group, giving them a tired but content smile. “I need a breather.”
Max, sensing your need for a moment of solitude, gives you an understanding nod. "Take your time, $nickname. We’ll catch up with you in a bit."
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]] Max tilts her head and smiles knowingly, as if she’d been waiting for someone to suggest this. "Yeah, you’re right," she says, the playful energy fading just a bit. "We’ve been going non-stop. A little break wouldn't hurt."
Lucas, always the goofball, splashes water in your direction but nods in agreement. "I’m all for a break. The night’s still young, but my energy’s running low."
Summer, already relaxed, floats beside you. "A chill moment sounds perfect. Let’s just kick back for a bit, soak in the vibes, you know?"
You all float in the water for a few more minutes, chatting casually. The music from the party still pulses in the background, but it’s not quite as loud now, and the night air feels cooler. For once, everything slows down, and you take a deep breath, savoring the peacefulness of the moment.
After a while, the conversation naturally drifts toward how everything’s about to change. "I think we could all use a breather," you suggest after a lull in the conversation. "Maybe we head to the lake house for a bit?"
Max looks over at you, raising an eyebrow. "Good idea. Get away from the craziness for a while."
Everyone agrees, but as the group begins to gather, you feel the weight of the night settle in. You’ve been surrounded by friends, laughter, and energy for so long, and now, you need a bit of space to breathe. The lake house offers that escape.
“I think I’ll go inside for a little bit,” you say, your voice quieter now. “Just need a break from everything.”
Max nods in understanding. "Of course. We’ll be out here if you change your mind."
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]Max bursts out laughing at the idea, clearly amused. “Oh, this should be good,” she says, grinning at Lucas.
Lucas looks at you with a mix of disbelief and resignation. “You guys are terrible,” he mutters, but then he pushes himself up from the pool, still dripping wet, and heads over to a group of people dancing nearby.
Everyone’s eyes are on him as he steps forward, dramatically clearing his throat. After a moment, he launches into what can only be described as an exaggerated, over-the-top dance move—a weird mix of hip-shaking, arm-flailing, and awkward spinning. The crowd around him watches in confusion at first, and then bursts into laughter as Lucas finishes with an awkward bow, clearly laughing at himself now.
Max clutches her stomach, barely able to breathe from laughing so hard. “Lucas, I can’t even…” she says, gasping. “You are the worst!”
Lucas grins sheepishly, shrugging. “It’s all about confidence, right?”
After Lucas’s dance performance, everyone’s still laughing, but the energy starts to settle as the group slows down. You find yourself looking around, feeling a little bit worn from all the antics of the night.
You glance at the others, but a sense of quiet pulls at you. “I think I’m going to head inside for a bit,” you say, stretching and looking for some peace after all the noise.
Max gives you a knowing smile. “Take a break, we’ll be here,” she says.
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]Max grins widely at the suggestion. “Oh, this one’s gonna be good,” she teases.
Lucas’s eyes widen in disbelief. “Are you serious right now? I’m not kissing anyone!”
But you see the mischievous glint in Max’s eyes as she leans in, eyes sparkling. “Oh come on, Lucas. It’s just a kiss. You’ll live. Or... maybe you won’t,” she adds with a wink.
Lucas’s face flushes, but the group eggs him on, laughing. Reluctantly, Lucas gets out of the pool and heads toward a group of people on the terrace. There’s a sense of anticipation as he walks over to someone, a girl leaning against the railing, laughing with her friends.
After a brief conversation, Lucas leans in and plants a quick kiss on her cheek. The crowd erupts in laughter and cheers, though Lucas’s face is now bright red with embarrassment. He walks back, shaking his head in disbelief. “This is why I don’t trust you guys.”
After the kiss, the atmosphere feels a bit more electric, but the earlier excitement fades. You glance at your friends, who are still talking and laughing, but you’re starting to feel the weight of the night. You need a little peace, a moment to clear your head.
“I think I’m going to take a break inside for a bit,” you say, not wanting to spoil the fun, but needing a breather.
Max shoots you an understanding look. “We’ll be here when you’re ready to come back,” she says with a smile.
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]Max raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "Oh, you’re upping the ante already? Alright, I’m game. What’s the next dare?"
Lucas, recovering from the race, leans back against the pool wall with a playful smirk. "I like where this is going," he says, glancing at Summer.
You glance around, your mind racing with possibilities. The energy of the race still lingers in the air, and you can tell everyone’s ready for something a little more daring. You decide to push the limits.
"Alright, Max. I dare you to kiss the first person you see in the pool who’s already in a relationship," you say with a grin.
Max’s eyes widen in mock surprise. “Oh, that’s bold. Fine, I’m in.” She turns her head and spots a couple nearby, laughing and lounging by the poolside. With a mischievous grin, she swims over to them, her confidence on full display.
You, Lucas, and Summer watch as Max approaches the couple. She leans in close and taps the girl on the shoulder. “You’re doing it wrong,” she says, throwing a wink her way. The couple laughs, and the girl looks a little confused before Max gives her a quick peck on the lips, much to everyone’s amusement.
She swims back to you, triumphant. "Done. Next challenge!"
The group laughs at Max's bold move, but after a moment, everyone settles back into the relaxed vibe of the pool. However, as the night continues to unfold, you feel the need for a bit of personal space. The noise from the party feels like it’s starting to weigh on you, and you find yourself craving some quiet time alone.
“Actually, I think I’m going to head inside for a bit,” you say to the group, giving them a tired but content smile. “I need a breather.”
Max, sensing your need for a moment of solitude, gives you an understanding nod. "Take your time, $nickname. We’ll catch up with you in a bit."
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]Max tilts her head and smiles knowingly, as if she’d been waiting for someone to suggest this. "Yeah, you’re right," she says, the playful energy fading just a bit. "We’ve been going non-stop. A little break wouldn't hurt."
Lucas, always the goofball, splashes water in your direction but nods in agreement. "I’m all for a break. The night’s still young, but my energy’s running low."
Summer, already relaxed, floats beside you. "A chill moment sounds perfect. Let’s just kick back for a bit, soak in the vibes, you know?"
You all float in the water for a few more minutes, chatting casually. The music from the party still pulses in the background, but it’s not quite as loud now, and the night air feels cooler. For once, everything slows down, and you take a deep breath, savoring the peacefulness of the moment.
After a while, the conversation naturally drifts toward how everything’s about to change. "I think we could all use a breather," you suggest after a lull in the conversation. "Maybe we head to the lake house for a bit?"
Max looks over at you, raising an eyebrow. "Good idea. Get away from the craziness for a while."
Everyone agrees, but as the group begins to gather, you feel the weight of the night settle in. You’ve been surrounded by friends, laughter, and energy for so long, and now, you need a bit of space to breathe. The lake house offers that escape.
“I think I’ll go inside for a little bit,” you say, your voice quieter now. “Just need a break from everything.”
Max nods in understanding. "Of course. We’ll be out here if you change your mind."
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]Max raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "Oh, you’re upping the ante already? Alright, I’m game. What’s the next dare?"
Lucas, recovering from the race, leans back against the pool wall with a playful smirk. "I like where this is going," he says, glancing at Summer.
You glance around, your mind racing with possibilities. The energy of the race still lingers in the air, and you can tell everyone’s ready for something a little more daring. You decide to push the limits.
"Alright, Max. I dare you to kiss the first person you see in the pool who’s already in a relationship," you say with a grin.
Max’s eyes widen in mock surprise. “Oh, that’s bold. Fine, I’m in.” She turns her head and spots a couple nearby, laughing and lounging by the poolside. With a mischievous grin, she swims over to them, her confidence on full display.
You, Lucas, and Summer watch as Max approaches the couple. She leans in close and taps the girl on the shoulder. “You’re doing it wrong,” she says, throwing a wink her way. The couple laughs, and the girl looks a little confused before Max gives her a quick peck on the lips, much to everyone’s amusement.
She swims back to you, triumphant. "Done. Next challenge!"
The group laughs at Max's bold move, but after a moment, everyone settles back into the relaxed vibe of the pool. However, as the night continues to unfold, you feel the need for a bit of personal space. The noise from the party feels like it’s starting to weigh on you, and you find yourself craving some quiet time alone.
“Actually, I think I’m going to head inside for a bit,” you say to the group, giving them a tired but content smile. “I need a breather.”
Max, sensing your need for a moment of solitude, gives you an understanding nod. "Take your time, $nickname. We’ll catch up with you in a bit."
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]Max tilts her head and smiles knowingly, as if she’d been waiting for someone to suggest this. "Yeah, you’re right," she says, the playful energy fading just a bit. "We’ve been going non-stop. A little break wouldn't hurt."
Lucas, always the goofball, splashes water in your direction but nods in agreement. "I’m all for a break. The night’s still young, but my energy’s running low."
Summer, already relaxed, floats beside you. "A chill moment sounds perfect. Let’s just kick back for a bit, soak in the vibes, you know?"
You all float in the water for a few more minutes, chatting casually. The music from the party still pulses in the background, but it’s not quite as loud now, and the night air feels cooler. For once, everything slows down, and you take a deep breath, savoring the peacefulness of the moment.
After a while, the conversation naturally drifts toward how everything’s about to change. "I think we could all use a breather," you suggest after a lull in the conversation. "Maybe we head to the lake house for a bit?"
Max looks over at you, raising an eyebrow. "Good idea. Get away from the craziness for a while."
Everyone agrees, but as the group begins to gather, you feel the weight of the night settle in. You’ve been surrounded by friends, laughter, and energy for so long, and now, you need a bit of space to breathe. The lake house offers that escape.
“I think I’ll go inside for a little bit,” you say, your voice quieter now. “Just need a break from everything.”
Max nods in understanding. "Of course. We’ll be out here if you change your mind."
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]Max bursts out laughing at the idea, clearly amused. “Oh, this should be good,” she says, grinning at Lucas.
Lucas looks at you with a mix of disbelief and resignation. “You guys are terrible,” he mutters, but then he pushes himself up from the pool, still dripping wet, and heads over to a group of people dancing nearby.
Everyone’s eyes are on him as he steps forward, dramatically clearing his throat. After a moment, he launches into what can only be described as an exaggerated, over-the-top dance move—a weird mix of hip-shaking, arm-flailing, and awkward spinning. The crowd around him watches in confusion at first, and then bursts into laughter as Lucas finishes with an awkward bow, clearly laughing at himself now.
Max clutches her stomach, barely able to breathe from laughing so hard. “Lucas, I can’t even…” she says, gasping. “You are the worst!”
Lucas grins sheepishly, shrugging. “It’s all about confidence, right?”
After Lucas’s dance performance, everyone’s still laughing, but the energy starts to settle as the group slows down. You find yourself looking around, feeling a little bit worn from all the antics of the night.
You glance at the others, but a sense of quiet pulls at you. “I think I’m going to head inside for a bit,” you say, stretching and looking for some peace after all the noise.
Max gives you a knowing smile. “Take a break, we’ll be here,” she says.
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]Max grins widely at the suggestion. “Oh, this one’s gonna be good,” she teases.
Lucas’s eyes widen in disbelief. “Are you serious right now? I’m not kissing anyone!”
But you see the mischievous glint in Max’s eyes as she leans in, eyes sparkling. “Oh come on, Lucas. It’s just a kiss. You’ll live. Or... maybe you won’t,” she adds with a wink.
Lucas’s face flushes, but the group eggs him on, laughing. Reluctantly, Lucas gets out of the pool and heads toward a group of people on the terrace. There’s a sense of anticipation as he walks over to someone, a girl leaning against the railing, laughing with her friends.
After a brief conversation, Lucas leans in and plants a quick kiss on her cheek. The crowd erupts in laughter and cheers, though Lucas’s face is now bright red with embarrassment. He walks back, shaking his head in disbelief. “This is why I don’t trust you guys.”
After the kiss, the atmosphere feels a bit more electric, but the earlier excitement fades. You glance at your friends, who are still talking and laughing, but you’re starting to feel the weight of the night. You need a little peace, a moment to clear your head.
“I think I’m going to take a break inside for a bit,” you say, not wanting to spoil the fun, but needing a breather.
Max shoots you an understanding look. “We’ll be here when you’re ready to come back,” she says with a smile.
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]Max bursts out laughing at the idea, clearly amused. “Oh, this should be good,” she says, grinning at Lucas.
Lucas looks at you with a mix of disbelief and resignation. “You guys are terrible,” he mutters, but then he pushes himself up from the pool, still dripping wet, and heads over to a group of people dancing nearby.
Everyone’s eyes are on him as he steps forward, dramatically clearing his throat. After a moment, he launches into what can only be described as an exaggerated, over-the-top dance move—a weird mix of hip-shaking, arm-flailing, and awkward spinning. The crowd around him watches in confusion at first, and then bursts into laughter as Lucas finishes with an awkward bow, clearly laughing at himself now.
Max clutches her stomach, barely able to breathe from laughing so hard. “Lucas, I can’t even…” she says, gasping. “You are the worst!”
Lucas grins sheepishly, shrugging. “It’s all about confidence, right?”
After Lucas’s dance performance, everyone’s still laughing, but the energy starts to settle as the group slows down. You find yourself looking around, feeling a little bit worn from all the antics of the night.
You glance at the others, but a sense of quiet pulls at you. “I think I’m going to head inside for a bit,” you say, stretching and looking for some peace after all the noise.
Max gives you a knowing smile. “Take a break, we’ll be here,” she says.
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]Max grins widely at the suggestion. “Oh, this one’s gonna be good,” she teases.
Lucas’s eyes widen in disbelief. “Are you serious right now? I’m not kissing anyone!”
But you see the mischievous glint in Max’s eyes as she leans in, eyes sparkling. “Oh come on, Lucas. It’s just a kiss. You’ll live. Or... maybe you won’t,” she adds with a wink.
Lucas’s face flushes, but the group eggs him on, laughing. Reluctantly, Lucas gets out of the pool and heads toward a group of people on the terrace. There’s a sense of anticipation as he walks over to someone, a girl leaning against the railing, laughing with her friends.
After a brief conversation, Lucas leans in and plants a quick kiss on her cheek. The crowd erupts in laughter and cheers, though Lucas’s face is now bright red with embarrassment. He walks back, shaking his head in disbelief. “This is why I don’t trust you guys.”
After the kiss, the atmosphere feels a bit more electric, but the earlier excitement fades. You glance at your friends, who are still talking and laughing, but you’re starting to feel the weight of the night. You need a little peace, a moment to clear your head.
“I think I’m going to take a break inside for a bit,” you say, not wanting to spoil the fun, but needing a breather.
Max shoots you an understanding look. “We’ll be here when you’re ready to come back,” she says with a smile.
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]Max's eyes narrow with a playful glint. “Oh, you think you can make me blush, huh?” she says, but there’s a wicked smile creeping across her face. “Alright, challenge accepted.”
You can tell she’s already thinking about how to make this work, glancing around at the partygoers with a mischievous look.
She swims over to a guy on the edge of the pool who’s been lounging by the side, chatting with his friends. Max leans in, her voice dripping with exaggerated sweetness as she says, "I just have to say, your energy is like... the sun. I swear, you’re like the human version of a golden retriever—always bringing sunshine wherever you go."
The guy blinks, surprised, then laughs awkwardly, clearly not sure how to take it. Max smirks and winks before swimming back to the group, clearly proud of herself.
As Max returns, you can’t help but laugh at her antics. The night has been full of fun moments, but it’s clear the energy is shifting—things are starting to wind down a little.
“I think I’m going to take a quick break inside,” you say, eyeing the slightly more relaxed interior of the lake house.
Max gives you a look, grinning. "We'll be here."
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] Max raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued by the challenge. “Slow-motion kiss, huh? You know I’m not one to back down from a dare.” She glances over at the crowd, already sizing up her target.
You watch as she swims over to a group of people by the pool bar, eyes locking with a girl who’s laughing and chatting with friends. Max waits for the perfect moment—just as she looks away, Max dramatically swims up to her, taking a deep breath as if preparing for an intense movie scene.
With all the drama she can muster, Max moves in slow motion, planting a soft kiss on her cheek. She lingers just long enough for the moment to be almost too long, and as she pulls away, Max flashes a playful grin and disappears back to the group.
Max returns to the group, her expression smug but with a twinkle of mischief in her eyes. "There, done," she says, clearly pleased with her performance.
You’re still laughing when you decide you need a break from the action. The night has been full of laughs and dares, but it’s starting to feel a bit much.
"I’m going to take a break inside," you announce, grabbing a towel. "Need to chill for a bit."
Max raises her eyebrows, clearly amused. “Good idea. We'll catch up with you soon.”
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] Max's eyes narrow with a playful glint. “Oh, you think you can make me blush, huh?” she says, but there’s a wicked smile creeping across her face. “Alright, challenge accepted.”
You can tell she’s already thinking about how to make this work, glancing around at the partygoers with a mischievous look.
She swims over to a guy on the edge of the pool who’s been lounging by the side, chatting with his friends. Max leans in, her voice dripping with exaggerated sweetness as she says, "I just have to say, your energy is like... the sun. I swear, you’re like the human version of a golden retriever—always bringing sunshine wherever you go."
The guy blinks, surprised, then laughs awkwardly, clearly not sure how to take it. Max smirks and winks before swimming back to the group, clearly proud of herself.
As Max returns, you can’t help but laugh at her antics. The night has been full of fun moments, but it’s clear the energy is shifting—things are starting to wind down a little.
“I think I’m going to take a quick break inside,” you say, eyeing the slightly more relaxed interior of the lake house.
Max gives you a look, grinning. "We'll be here."
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]Max raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued by the challenge. “Slow-motion kiss, huh? You know I’m not one to back down from a dare.” She glances over at the crowd, already sizing up her target.
You watch as she swims over to a group of people by the pool bar, eyes locking with a girl who’s laughing and chatting with friends. Max waits for the perfect moment—just as she looks away, Max dramatically swims up to her, taking a deep breath as if preparing for an intense movie scene.
With all the drama she can muster, Max moves in slow motion, planting a soft kiss on her cheek. She lingers just long enough for the moment to be almost too long, and as she pulls away, Max flashes a playful grin and disappears back to the group.
Max returns to the group, her expression smug but with a twinkle of mischief in her eyes. "There, done," she says, clearly pleased with her performance.
You’re still laughing when you decide you need a break from the action. The night has been full of laughs and dares, but it’s starting to feel a bit much.
"I’m going to take a break inside," you announce, grabbing a towel. "Need to chill for a bit."
Max raises her eyebrows, clearly amused. “Good idea. We'll catch up with you soon.”
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]Max's eyes narrow with a playful glint. “Oh, you think you can make me blush, huh?” she says, but there’s a wicked smile creeping across her face. “Alright, challenge accepted.”
You can tell she’s already thinking about how to make this work, glancing around at the partygoers with a mischievous look.
She swims over to a guy on the edge of the pool who’s been lounging by the side, chatting with his friends. Max leans in, her voice dripping with exaggerated sweetness as she says, "I just have to say, your energy is like... the sun. I swear, you’re like the human version of a golden retriever—always bringing sunshine wherever you go."
The guy blinks, surprised, then laughs awkwardly, clearly not sure how to take it. Max smirks and winks before swimming back to the group, clearly proud of herself.
As Max returns, you can’t help but laugh at her antics. The night has been full of fun moments, but it’s clear the energy is shifting—things are starting to wind down a little.
“I think I’m going to take a quick break inside,” you say, eyeing the slightly more relaxed interior of the lake house.
Max gives you a look, grinning. "We'll be here."
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]Max raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued by the challenge. “Slow-motion kiss, huh? You know I’m not one to back down from a dare.” She glances over at the crowd, already sizing up her target.
You watch as she swims over to a group of people by the pool bar, eyes locking with a girl who’s laughing and chatting with friends. Max waits for the perfect moment—just as she looks away, Max dramatically swims up to her, taking a deep breath as if preparing for an intense movie scene.
With all the drama she can muster, Max moves in slow motion, planting a soft kiss on her cheek. She lingers just long enough for the moment to be almost too long, and as she pulls away, Max flashes a playful grin and disappears back to the group.
Max returns to the group, her expression smug but with a twinkle of mischief in her eyes. "There, done," she says, clearly pleased with her performance.
You’re still laughing when you decide you need a break from the action. The night has been full of laughs and dares, but it’s starting to feel a bit much.
"I’m going to take a break inside," you announce, grabbing a towel. "Need to chill for a bit."
Max raises her eyebrows, clearly amused. “Good idea. We'll catch up with you soon.”
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]Max's eyes narrow with a playful glint. “Oh, you think you can make me blush, huh?” she says, but there’s a wicked smile creeping across her face. “Alright, challenge accepted.”
You can tell she’s already thinking about how to make this work, glancing around at the partygoers with a mischievous look.
She swims over to a guy on the edge of the pool who’s been lounging by the side, chatting with his friends. Max leans in, her voice dripping with exaggerated sweetness as she says, "I just have to say, your energy is like... the sun. I swear, you’re like the human version of a golden retriever—always bringing sunshine wherever you go."
The guy blinks, surprised, then laughs awkwardly, clearly not sure how to take it. Max smirks and winks before swimming back to the group, clearly proud of herself.
As Max returns, you can’t help but laugh at her antics. The night has been full of fun moments, but it’s clear the energy is shifting—things are starting to wind down a little.
“I think I’m going to take a quick break inside,” you say, eyeing the slightly more relaxed interior of the lake house.
Max gives you a look, grinning. "We'll be here."
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]Max raises an eyebrow, clearly intrigued by the challenge. “Slow-motion kiss, huh? You know I’m not one to back down from a dare.” She glances over at the crowd, already sizing up her target.
You watch as she swims over to a group of people by the pool bar, eyes locking with a girl who’s laughing and chatting with friends. Max waits for the perfect moment—just as she looks away, Max dramatically swims up to her, taking a deep breath as if preparing for an intense movie scene.
With all the drama she can muster, Max moves in slow motion, planting a soft kiss on her cheek. She lingers just long enough for the moment to be almost too long, and as she pulls away, Max flashes a playful grin and disappears back to the group.
Max returns to the group, her expression smug but with a twinkle of mischief in her eyes. "There, done," she says, clearly pleased with her performance.
You’re still laughing when you decide you need a break from the action. The night has been full of laughs and dares, but it’s starting to feel a bit much.
"I’m going to take a break inside," you announce, grabbing a towel. "Need to chill for a bit."
Max raises her eyebrows, clearly amused. “Good idea. We'll catch up with you soon.”
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]Max shrugs, looking completely unfazed by the whole thing. "I told you, I’ve got a knack for this."
You smile, though it feels a little tight. "You sure do."
The energy of the pool seems to shift after Max's kiss, but you can’t seem to shake the thoughts circling in your mind. You decide you need a moment of calm, a chance to reset. The sounds of the party fade as you slip out of the water, grabbing a towel to wrap around your shoulders. You glance over at Max and the others, but don’t say a word.
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] You watch as Max moves with complete confidence, that leaves everyone around them stunned. But you don’t feel anything more than admiration for how easily she handles it. It’s just Max being Max. You roll with it, shaking your head with a laugh.
Lucas grins, clearly impressed. "Okay, Max, you win this round. That was... unexpected."
Max grins back, unfazed by the attention. "I told you it wouldn’t be a problem."
The energy shifts a little as you all take in the playful tension, but you let it go, brushing it off with ease.
The evening stretches on, and while the laughter and chatter continue around the pool, you feel yourself growing quieter. The excitement of the dare fades, leaving you with a moment of reflection. With a deep breath, you decide you need a break from the intensity of the party. You quietly slip out of the pool and toward the lake house.
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] Max shrugs, looking completely unfazed by the whole thing. "I told you, I’ve got a knack for this."
You smile, though it feels a little tight. "You sure do."
The energy of the pool seems to shift after Max's kiss, but you can’t seem to shake the thoughts circling in your mind. You decide you need a moment of calm, a chance to reset. The sounds of the party fade as you slip out of the water, grabbing a towel to wrap around your shoulders. You glance over at Max and the others, but don’t say a word.
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]You watch as Max moves with complete confidence, that leaves everyone around them stunned. But you don’t feel anything more than admiration for how easily she handles it. It’s just Max being Max. You roll with it, shaking your head with a laugh.
Lucas grins, clearly impressed. "Okay, Max, you win this round. That was... unexpected."
Max grins back, unfazed by the attention. "I told you it wouldn’t be a problem."
The energy shifts a little as you all take in the playful tension, but you let it go, brushing it off with ease.
The evening stretches on, and while the laughter and chatter continue around the pool, you feel yourself growing quieter. The excitement of the dare fades, leaving you with a moment of reflection. With a deep breath, you decide you need a break from the intensity of the party. You quietly slip out of the pool and toward the lake house.
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]Max shrugs, looking completely unfazed by the whole thing. "I told you, I’ve got a knack for this."
You smile, though it feels a little tight. "You sure do."
The energy of the pool seems to shift after Max's kiss, but you can’t seem to shake the thoughts circling in your mind. You decide you need a moment of calm, a chance to reset. The sounds of the party fade as you slip out of the water, grabbing a towel to wrap around your shoulders. You glance over at Max and the others, but don’t say a word.
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]You watch as Max moves with complete confidence, that leaves everyone around them stunned. But you don’t feel anything more than admiration for how easily she handles it. It’s just Max being Max. You roll with it, shaking your head with a laugh.
Lucas grins, clearly impressed. "Okay, Max, you win this round. That was... unexpected."
Max grins back, unfazed by the attention. "I told you it wouldn’t be a problem."
The energy shifts a little as you all take in the playful tension, but you let it go, brushing it off with ease.
The evening stretches on, and while the laughter and chatter continue around the pool, you feel yourself growing quieter. The excitement of the dare fades, leaving you with a moment of reflection. With a deep breath, you decide you need a break from the intensity of the party. You quietly slip out of the pool and toward the lake house.
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]Max shrugs, looking completely unfazed by the whole thing. "I told you, I’ve got a knack for this."
You smile, though it feels a little tight. "You sure do."
The energy of the pool seems to shift after Max's kiss, but you can’t seem to shake the thoughts circling in your mind. You decide you need a moment of calm, a chance to reset. The sounds of the party fade as you slip out of the water, grabbing a towel to wrap around your shoulders. You glance over at Max and the others, but don’t say a word.
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]You watch as Max moves with complete confidence, that leaves everyone around them stunned. But you don’t feel anything more than admiration for how easily she handles it. It’s just Max being Max. You roll with it, shaking your head with a laugh.
Lucas grins, clearly impressed. "Okay, Max, you win this round. That was... unexpected."
Max grins back, unfazed by the attention. "I told you it wouldn’t be a problem."
The energy shifts a little as you all take in the playful tension, but you let it go, brushing it off with ease.
The evening stretches on, and while the laughter and chatter continue around the pool, you feel yourself growing quieter. The excitement of the dare fades, leaving you with a moment of reflection. With a deep breath, you decide you need a break from the intensity of the party. You quietly slip out of the pool and toward the lake house.
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]The tension in the air feels different now, more reflective. You glance at Max, your best friend who’s about to be your roommate. The future is coming quickly, but in this moment, it feels like nothing could break the bond the four of you share.
Lucas and Summer laugh quietly, but the conversation dies down as everyone takes in the quiet night. It feels like the calm before the storm of the next chapter in all of your lives.
With a soft sigh, you take a step back from the poolside, a little overwhelmed by everything. The weight of your thoughts presses down on you as you realize that, despite the lightheartedness of the evening, change is coming. You make a mental note to take some time to reflect alone.
You decide to slip away from the pool for a moment, craving some time alone to process the excitement of the night. You grab a towel and make your way inside the lake house, feeling the cool air and the quiet space wash over you.
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] Max’s words resonate with you, but you push them aside, not wanting to think too hard about what lies ahead. The joke about being roommates sounds like an adventure in the making. You know the four of you will be okay—this isn’t the end of anything, just the beginning.
Lucas, Summer, and Max all laugh, each of them expressing their excitement in their own way. But you can tell that, under the jokes, there’s a subtle sense of unease—everyone knows that change is coming, and it’s inevitable.
As the night goes on, you can feel the energy shift slightly. It’s still fun, but there’s an undercurrent of reflection, of thinking about the future. You decide a quick break inside might help clear your head.
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] The tension in the air feels different now, more reflective. You glance at Max, your best friend who’s about to be your roommate. The future is coming quickly, but in this moment, it feels like nothing could break the bond the four of you share.
Lucas and Summer laugh quietly, but the conversation dies down as everyone takes in the quiet night. It feels like the calm before the storm of the next chapter in all of your lives.
With a soft sigh, you take a step back from the poolside, a little overwhelmed by everything. The weight of your thoughts presses down on you as you realize that, despite the lightheartedness of the evening, change is coming. You make a mental note to take some time to reflect alone.
You decide to slip away from the pool for a moment, craving some time alone to process the excitement of the night. You grab a towel and make your way inside the lake house, feeling the cool air and the quiet space wash over you.
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]Max’s words resonate with you, but you push them aside, not wanting to think too hard about what lies ahead. The joke about being roommates sounds like an adventure in the making. You know the four of you will be okay—this isn’t the end of anything, just the beginning.
Lucas, Summer, and Max all laugh, each of them expressing their excitement in their own way. But you can tell that, under the jokes, there’s a subtle sense of unease—everyone knows that change is coming, and it’s inevitable.
As the night goes on, you can feel the energy shift slightly. It’s still fun, but there’s an undercurrent of reflection, of thinking about the future. You decide a quick break inside might help clear your head.
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]The tension in the air feels different now, more reflective. You glance at Max, your best friend who’s about to be your roommate. The future is coming quickly, but in this moment, it feels like nothing could break the bond the four of you share.
Lucas and Summer laugh quietly, but the conversation dies down as everyone takes in the quiet night. It feels like the calm before the storm of the next chapter in all of your lives.
With a soft sigh, you take a step back from the poolside, a little overwhelmed by everything. The weight of your thoughts presses down on you as you realize that, despite the lightheartedness of the evening, change is coming. You make a mental note to take some time to reflect alone.
You decide to slip away from the pool for a moment, craving some time alone to process the excitement of the night. You grab a towel and make your way inside the lake house, feeling the cool air and the quiet space wash over you.
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]Max’s words resonate with you, but you push them aside, not wanting to think too hard about what lies ahead. The joke about being roommates sounds like an adventure in the making. You know the four of you will be okay—this isn’t the end of anything, just the beginning.
Lucas, Summer, and Max all laugh, each of them expressing their excitement in their own way. But you can tell that, under the jokes, there’s a subtle sense of unease—everyone knows that change is coming, and it’s inevitable.
As the night goes on, you can feel the energy shift slightly. It’s still fun, but there’s an undercurrent of reflection, of thinking about the future. You decide a quick break inside might help clear your head.
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]The tension in the air feels different now, more reflective. You glance at Max, your best friend who’s about to be your roommate. The future is coming quickly, but in this moment, it feels like nothing could break the bond the four of you share.
Lucas and Summer laugh quietly, but the conversation dies down as everyone takes in the quiet night. It feels like the calm before the storm of the next chapter in all of your lives.
With a soft sigh, you take a step back from the poolside, a little overwhelmed by everything. The weight of your thoughts presses down on you as you realize that, despite the lightheartedness of the evening, change is coming. You make a mental note to take some time to reflect alone.
You decide to slip away from the pool for a moment, craving some time alone to process the excitement of the night. You grab a towel and make your way inside the lake house, feeling the cool air and the quiet space wash over you.
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]Max’s words resonate with you, but you push them aside, not wanting to think too hard about what lies ahead. The joke about being roommates sounds like an adventure in the making. You know the four of you will be okay—this isn’t the end of anything, just the beginning.
Lucas, Summer, and Max all laugh, each of them expressing their excitement in their own way. But you can tell that, under the jokes, there’s a subtle sense of unease—everyone knows that change is coming, and it’s inevitable.
As the night goes on, you can feel the energy shift slightly. It’s still fun, but there’s an undercurrent of reflection, of thinking about the future. You decide a quick break inside might help clear your head.
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]"Guess we’ll find out soon enough. But hey, we’ve got each other’s backs, no matter what.”
Max's grin softens into something more genuine, and she nods, her gaze intense for a brief moment. “Always,” she replies quietly, as if to reassure both of you. The unspoken bond between you two is palpable, a reminder that no matter how much life changes, some things—like your friendship—will remain constant.
Summer and Lucas fall into a comfortable silence, the music around you becoming just another backdrop to the moment. But in the quiet, something shifts; the reality of the future begins to settle in, and suddenly, it feels a bit heavier.
You glance at the others, a fleeting thought about how things might be different—how it might be different, with Max, with everything. The chatter from the pool fades as you quietly slip away, needing a moment alone to think. You wrap yourself in a towel and head inside the lake house.
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] "Well, I guess we’ll see who wins the battle for the bed and the closet space. But don't come near my snacks.”
Max rolls her eyes playfully but doesn’t miss a beat. "We’ll see about that," she says, her voice still light, but there’s something deeper in her tone—something you both understand. The thought of rooming together at NYU is more than just about space; it’s about what you two have shared over the years, the memories, and the countless moments to come.
The others laugh, teasing Max about her tendency to claim everything for herself, but it’s all in good fun. The atmosphere lightens again, and for a moment, the future feels like a distant, exciting possibility rather than something to fear.
But as the party continues around you, the weight of the night lingers. The conversations, the laughter, the connection—it’s all so fleeting. You start to feel the tug of wanting to take a step back, to clear your mind for a bit before everything changes.
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] "Guess we’ll find out soon enough. But hey, we’ve got each other’s backs, no matter what.”
Max's grin softens into something more genuine, and she nods, her gaze intense for a brief moment. “Always,” she replies quietly, as if to reassure both of you. The unspoken bond between you two is palpable, a reminder that no matter how much life changes, some things—like your friendship—will remain constant.
Summer and Lucas fall into a comfortable silence, the music around you becoming just another backdrop to the moment. But in the quiet, something shifts; the reality of the future begins to settle in, and suddenly, it feels a bit heavier.
You glance at the others, a fleeting thought about how things might be different—how it might be different, with Max, with everything. The chatter from the pool fades as you quietly slip away, needing a moment alone to think. You wrap yourself in a towel and head inside the lake house.
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]"Well, I guess we’ll see who wins the battle for the bed and the closet space. But don't come near my snacks.”
Max rolls her eyes playfully but doesn’t miss a beat. "We’ll see about that," she says, her voice still light, but there’s something deeper in her tone—something you both understand. The thought of rooming together at NYU is more than just about space; it’s about what you two have shared over the years, the memories, and the countless moments to come.
The others laugh, teasing Max about her tendency to claim everything for herself, but it’s all in good fun. The atmosphere lightens again, and for a moment, the future feels like a distant, exciting possibility rather than something to fear.
But as the party continues around you, the weight of the night lingers. The conversations, the laughter, the connection—it’s all so fleeting. You start to feel the tug of wanting to take a step back, to clear your mind for a bit before everything changes.
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]"Guess we’ll find out soon enough. But hey, we’ve got each other’s backs, no matter what.”
Max's grin softens into something more genuine, and she nods, her gaze intense for a brief moment. “Always,” she replies quietly, as if to reassure both of you. The unspoken bond between you two is palpable, a reminder that no matter how much life changes, some things—like your friendship—will remain constant.
Summer and Lucas fall into a comfortable silence, the music around you becoming just another backdrop to the moment. But in the quiet, something shifts; the reality of the future begins to settle in, and suddenly, it feels a bit heavier.
You glance at the others, a fleeting thought about how things might be different—how it might be different, with Max, with everything. The chatter from the pool fades as you quietly slip away, needing a moment alone to think. You wrap yourself in a towel and head inside the lake house.
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]"Well, I guess we’ll see who wins the battle for the bed and the closet space. But don't come near my snacks.”
Max rolls her eyes playfully but doesn’t miss a beat. "We’ll see about that," she says, her voice still light, but there’s something deeper in her tone—something you both understand. The thought of rooming together at NYU is more than just about space; it’s about what you two have shared over the years, the memories, and the countless moments to come.
The others laugh, teasing Max about her tendency to claim everything for herself, but it’s all in good fun. The atmosphere lightens again, and for a moment, the future feels like a distant, exciting possibility rather than something to fear.
But as the party continues around you, the weight of the night lingers. The conversations, the laughter, the connection—it’s all so fleeting. You start to feel the tug of wanting to take a step back, to clear your mind for a bit before everything changes.
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]"Guess we’ll find out soon enough. But hey, we’ve got each other’s backs, no matter what.”
Max's grin softens into something more genuine, and she nods, her gaze intense for a brief moment. “Always,” she replies quietly, as if to reassure both of you. The unspoken bond between you two is palpable, a reminder that no matter how much life changes, some things—like your friendship—will remain constant.
Summer and Lucas fall into a comfortable silence, the music around you becoming just another backdrop to the moment. But in the quiet, something shifts; the reality of the future begins to settle in, and suddenly, it feels a bit heavier.
You glance at the others, a fleeting thought about how things might be different—how it might be different, with Max, with everything. The chatter from the pool fades as you quietly slip away, needing a moment alone to think. You wrap yourself in a towel and head inside the lake house.
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]"Well, I guess we’ll see who wins the battle for the bed and the closet space. But don't come near my snacks.”
Max rolls her eyes playfully but doesn’t miss a beat. "We’ll see about that," she says, her voice still light, but there’s something deeper in her tone—something you both understand. The thought of rooming together at NYU is more than just about space; it’s about what you two have shared over the years, the memories, and the countless moments to come.
The others laugh, teasing Max about her tendency to claim everything for herself, but it’s all in good fun. The atmosphere lightens again, and for a moment, the future feels like a distant, exciting possibility rather than something to fear.
But as the party continues around you, the weight of the night lingers. The conversations, the laughter, the connection—it’s all so fleeting. You start to feel the tug of wanting to take a step back, to clear your mind for a bit before everything changes.
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]Max’s grin turns mischievous as she pulls herself out of the pool, water streaming off her as she stands tall on the edge. “Alright, since I won,” she starts, brushing her wet hair back dramatically, “my wish is… a photo challenge. But not just any photo challenge.”
Lucas groans, already sensing the chaos brewing. “What does that even mean, Max?”
Max smirks, pointing to the pool deck where people are lounging, chatting, and taking pictures for social media. “Each of us has to photobomb as many people as possible without getting caught. Bonus points if they’re taking selfies. The winner gets eternal bragging rights.”
Summer bursts out laughing, clapping her hands. “Oh my god, Max. That’s genius. Let’s do it.”
Lucas chuckles, shaking his head. “You’re just looking for an excuse to cause trouble, aren’t you?”
Max shrugs, her grin widening. “Maybe. But are you in, or are you scared of a little harmless fun?”
You glance between them, the energy infectious, and nod. “Alright, let’s see what you’ve got, Max.”
[[You grin and say, "Game on, Max. Let’s see who’s really the sneakiest."|TD/swim 1.2a art]]
[[You laugh, shaking your head. "I’ll watch this round—no way I’m getting caught."|TD/swim 1.2b art]]Max raises an eyebrow, clearly surprised but amused by your determination. "Oh, so you think you’ve got what it takes to beat me, huh?" she teases, already backing away, preparing for another round.
Summer grins, water droplets sparkling on her skin under the pool lights. "Alright, let’s see what you’ve got. No mercy this time."
Lucas laughs, shaking his head. "Y’all are too competitive. But fine, let’s do this—I’m not going easy on anyone."
The game begins again, the pool erupting in chaos as everyone fights to stay afloat. Max lunges at you, trying to dunk you under, but you twist away at the last second. Summer tries to sneak up behind you, splashing water into your face, but you recover quickly, retaliating with a playful shove that sends her squealing with laughter.
Lucas, meanwhile, is creating waves like a one-man hurricane, his energy seemingly endless. Still, you hold your ground, dodging, splashing, and outmaneuvering everyone until, finally, the others start to falter, one by one.
Lucas is the first to give in, throwing up his hands in defeat. "Alright, alright! I’m done. You win!"
Summer follows shortly after, panting as she floats on her back. "Okay, I admit it. You’re the champ tonight."
Max, always the last to back down, finally stops, her chest heaving with laughter. "Fine! You win, but don’t let it go to your head," she says, tossing water at you in a mock show of frustration.
Grinning triumphantly, you tread water in the center of the pool, the undisputed victor.
"Alright," Max says, smirking. "You won fair and square. What’s your wish, champ?"
[["I want a toast. Each of you has to raise an imaginary glass and say something ridiculous about why I’m the best."|TD/swim 1.3a art]]
[["I want you all to come up with the most outrageous, scandalous dare you can think of for me. Don’t hold back."|TD/swim 1.3b art]]Max’s grin turns mischievous as she pulls herself out of the pool, water streaming off her as she stands tall on the edge. “Alright, since I won,” she starts, brushing her wet hair back dramatically, “my wish is… a photo challenge. But not just any photo challenge.”
Lucas groans, already sensing the chaos brewing. “What does that even mean, Max?”
Max smirks, pointing to the pool deck where people are lounging, chatting, and taking pictures for social media. “Each of us has to photobomb as many people as possible without getting caught. Bonus points if they’re taking selfies. The winner gets eternal bragging rights.”
Summer bursts out laughing, clapping her hands. “Oh my god, Max. That’s genius. Let’s do it.”
Lucas chuckles, shaking his head. “You’re just looking for an excuse to cause trouble, aren’t you?”
Max shrugs, her grin widening. “Maybe. But are you in, or are you scared of a little harmless fun?”
You glance between them, the energy infectious, and nod. “Alright, let’s see what you’ve got, Max.”
[[You grin and say, "Game on, Max. Let’s see who’s really the sneakiest."|TD/swim 1.2a photo]]
[[You laugh, shaking your head. "I’ll watch this round—no way I’m getting caught."|TD/swim 1.2b photo]]Max raises an eyebrow, clearly surprised but amused by your determination. "Oh, so you think you’ve got what it takes to beat me, huh?" she teases, already backing away, preparing for another round.
Summer grins, water droplets sparkling on her skin under the pool lights. "Alright, let’s see what you’ve got. No mercy this time."
Lucas laughs, shaking his head. "Y’all are too competitive. But fine, let’s do this—I’m not going easy on anyone."
The game begins again, the pool erupting in chaos as everyone fights to stay afloat. Max lunges at you, trying to dunk you under, but you twist away at the last second. Summer tries to sneak up behind you, splashing water into your face, but you recover quickly, retaliating with a playful shove that sends her squealing with laughter.
Lucas, meanwhile, is creating waves like a one-man hurricane, his energy seemingly endless. Still, you hold your ground, dodging, splashing, and outmaneuvering everyone until, finally, the others start to falter, one by one.
Lucas is the first to give in, throwing up his hands in defeat. "Alright, alright! I’m done. You win!"
Summer follows shortly after, panting as she floats on her back. "Okay, I admit it. You’re the champ tonight."
Max, always the last to back down, finally stops, her chest heaving with laughter. "Fine! You win, but don’t let it go to your head," she says, tossing water at you in a mock show of frustration.
Grinning triumphantly, you tread water in the center of the pool, the undisputed victor.
"Alright," Max says, smirking. "You won fair and square. What’s your wish, champ?"
[["I want a toast. Each of you has to raise an imaginary glass and say something ridiculous about why I’m the best."|TD/swim 1.3a photo]]
[["I want you all to come up with the most outrageous, scandalous dare you can think of for me. Don’t hold back."|TD/swim 1.3b photo]]Max’s grin turns mischievous as she pulls herself out of the pool, water streaming off her as she stands tall on the edge. “Alright, since I won,” she starts, brushing her wet hair back dramatically, “my wish is… a photo challenge. But not just any photo challenge.”
Lucas groans, already sensing the chaos brewing. “What does that even mean, Max?”
Max smirks, pointing to the pool deck where people are lounging, chatting, and taking pictures for social media. “Each of us has to photobomb as many people as possible without getting caught. Bonus points if they’re taking selfies. The winner gets eternal bragging rights.”
Summer bursts out laughing, clapping her hands. “Oh my god, Max. That’s genius. Let’s do it.”
Lucas chuckles, shaking his head. “You’re just looking for an excuse to cause trouble, aren’t you?”
Max shrugs, her grin widening. “Maybe. But are you in, or are you scared of a little harmless fun?”
You glance between them, the energy infectious, and nod. “Alright, let’s see what you’ve got, Max.”
[[You grin and say, "Game on, Max. Let’s see who’s really the sneakiest."|TD/swim 1.2a drama]]
[[You laugh, shaking your head. "I’ll watch this round—no way I’m getting caught."|TD/swim 1.2b drama]]Max raises an eyebrow, clearly surprised but amused by your determination. "Oh, so you think you’ve got what it takes to beat me, huh?" she teases, already backing away, preparing for another round.
Summer grins, water droplets sparkling on her skin under the pool lights. "Alright, let’s see what you’ve got. No mercy this time."
Lucas laughs, shaking his head. "Y’all are too competitive. But fine, let’s do this—I’m not going easy on anyone."
The game begins again, the pool erupting in chaos as everyone fights to stay afloat. Max lunges at you, trying to dunk you under, but you twist away at the last second. Summer tries to sneak up behind you, splashing water into your face, but you recover quickly, retaliating with a playful shove that sends her squealing with laughter.
Lucas, meanwhile, is creating waves like a one-man hurricane, his energy seemingly endless. Still, you hold your ground, dodging, splashing, and outmaneuvering everyone until, finally, the others start to falter, one by one.
Lucas is the first to give in, throwing up his hands in defeat. "Alright, alright! I’m done. You win!"
Summer follows shortly after, panting as she floats on her back. "Okay, I admit it. You’re the champ tonight."
Max, always the last to back down, finally stops, her chest heaving with laughter. "Fine! You win, but don’t let it go to your head," she says, tossing water at you in a mock show of frustration.
Grinning triumphantly, you tread water in the center of the pool, the undisputed victor.
"Alright," Max says, smirking. "You won fair and square. What’s your wish, champ?"
[["I want a toast. Each of you has to raise an imaginary glass and say something ridiculous about why I’m the best."|TD/swim 1.3a drama]]
[["I want you all to come up with the most outrageous, scandalous dare you can think of for me. Don’t hold back."|TD/swim 1.3b drama]]Max’s grin turns mischievous as she pulls herself out of the pool, water streaming off her as she stands tall on the edge. “Alright, since I won,” she starts, brushing her wet hair back dramatically, “my wish is… a photo challenge. But not just any photo challenge.”
Lucas groans, already sensing the chaos brewing. “What does that even mean, Max?”
Max smirks, pointing to the pool deck where people are lounging, chatting, and taking pictures for social media. “Each of us has to photobomb as many people as possible without getting caught. Bonus points if they’re taking selfies. The winner gets eternal bragging rights.”
Summer bursts out laughing, clapping her hands. “Oh my god, Max. That’s genius. Let’s do it.”
Lucas chuckles, shaking his head. “You’re just looking for an excuse to cause trouble, aren’t you?”
Max shrugs, her grin widening. “Maybe. But are you in, or are you scared of a little harmless fun?”
You glance between them, the energy infectious, and nod. “Alright, let’s see what you’ve got, Max.”
[[You grin and say, "Game on, Max. Let’s see who’s really the sneakiest."|TD/swim 1.2a rm]]
[[You laugh, shaking your head. "I’ll watch this round—no way I’m getting caught."|TD/swim 1.2b rm]]Max raises an eyebrow, clearly surprised but amused by your determination. "Oh, so you think you’ve got what it takes to beat me, huh?" she teases, already backing away, preparing for another round.
Summer grins, water droplets sparkling on her skin under the pool lights. "Alright, let’s see what you’ve got. No mercy this time."
Lucas laughs, shaking his head. "Y’all are too competitive. But fine, let’s do this—I’m not going easy on anyone."
The game begins again, the pool erupting in chaos as everyone fights to stay afloat. Max lunges at you, trying to dunk you under, but you twist away at the last second. Summer tries to sneak up behind you, splashing water into your face, but you recover quickly, retaliating with a playful shove that sends her squealing with laughter.
Lucas, meanwhile, is creating waves like a one-man hurricane, his energy seemingly endless. Still, you hold your ground, dodging, splashing, and outmaneuvering everyone until, finally, the others start to falter, one by one.
Lucas is the first to give in, throwing up his hands in defeat. "Alright, alright! I’m done. You win!"
Summer follows shortly after, panting as she floats on her back. "Okay, I admit it. You’re the champ tonight."
Max, always the last to back down, finally stops, her chest heaving with laughter. "Fine! You win, but don’t let it go to your head," she says, tossing water at you in a mock show of frustration.
Grinning triumphantly, you tread water in the center of the pool, the undisputed victor.
"Alright," Max says, smirking. "You won fair and square. What’s your wish, champ?"
[["I want a toast. Each of you has to raise an imaginary glass and say something ridiculous about why I’m the best."|TD/swim 1.3a rm]]
[["I want you all to come up with the most outrageous, scandalous dare you can think of for me. Don’t hold back."|TD/swim 1.3b rm]]Max’s grin turns mischievous as she pulls herself out of the pool, water streaming off her as she stands tall on the edge. “Alright, since I won,” she starts, brushing her wet hair back dramatically, “my wish is… a photo challenge. But not just any photo challenge.”
Lucas groans, already sensing the chaos brewing. “What does that even mean, Max?”
Max smirks, pointing to the pool deck where people are lounging, chatting, and taking pictures for social media. “Each of us has to photobomb as many people as possible without getting caught. Bonus points if they’re taking selfies. The winner gets eternal bragging rights.”
Summer bursts out laughing, clapping her hands. “Oh my god, Max. That’s genius. Let’s do it.”
Lucas chuckles, shaking his head. “You’re just looking for an excuse to cause trouble, aren’t you?”
Max shrugs, her grin widening. “Maybe. But are you in, or are you scared of a little harmless fun?”
You glance between them, the energy infectious, and nod. “Alright, let’s see what you’ve got, Max.”
[[You grin and say, "Game on, Max. Let’s see who’s really the sneakiest."|TD/swim 1.2a song]]
[[You laugh, shaking your head. "I’ll watch this round—no way I’m getting caught."|TD/swim 1.2b song]]Max raises an eyebrow, clearly surprised but amused by your determination. "Oh, so you think you’ve got what it takes to beat me, huh?" she teases, already backing away, preparing for another round.
Summer grins, water droplets sparkling on her skin under the pool lights. "Alright, let’s see what you’ve got. No mercy this time."
Lucas laughs, shaking his head. "Y’all are too competitive. But fine, let’s do this—I’m not going easy on anyone."
The game begins again, the pool erupting in chaos as everyone fights to stay afloat. Max lunges at you, trying to dunk you under, but you twist away at the last second. Summer tries to sneak up behind you, splashing water into your face, but you recover quickly, retaliating with a playful shove that sends her squealing with laughter.
Lucas, meanwhile, is creating waves like a one-man hurricane, his energy seemingly endless. Still, you hold your ground, dodging, splashing, and outmaneuvering everyone until, finally, the others start to falter, one by one.
Lucas is the first to give in, throwing up his hands in defeat. "Alright, alright! I’m done. You win!"
Summer follows shortly after, panting as she floats on her back. "Okay, I admit it. You’re the champ tonight."
Max, always the last to back down, finally stops, her chest heaving with laughter. "Fine! You win, but don’t let it go to your head," she says, tossing water at you in a mock show of frustration.
Grinning triumphantly, you tread water in the center of the pool, the undisputed victor.
"Alright," Max says, smirking. "You won fair and square. What’s your wish, champ?"
[["I want a toast. Each of you has to raise an imaginary glass and say something ridiculous about why I’m the best."|TD/swim 1.3a song]]
[["I want you all to come up with the most outrageous, scandalous dare you can think of for me. Don’t hold back."|TD/swim 1.3b song]]Max grins, floating casually. “I’ll sit this one out and just enjoy watching you guys squirm,” she teases, her eyes already glinting with mischief. “But trust me, the dare will be worth it.”
You, Lucas, and Summer line up at the edge of the pool, ready to race. Max begins the countdown, her voice playful. “Three… two… one… go!”
You dive in, cutting through the water with as much speed as you can muster. Summer quickly gains a lead, swimming strong and smooth, while Lucas struggles to stay on course. You manage to keep up with Summer, but she touches the far wall just before you, with Lucas lagging behind by a wide margin.
Panting and laughing, you all resurface, already turning to Max for her dare. Max taps her chin, pretending to ponder the perfect punishment for Lucas. Then, with a wicked smile, she says, “Alright, Lucas. I dare you to find a couple at the party who’s already making out... and tell them they’re doing it wrong. And then, you’ve got to give them a ‘lesson’ on how to do it better.”
Lucas bursts out laughing, clearly entertained by the ridiculous dare, while Summer covers her mouth, trying to stifle her own giggles. “Max, that’s evil,” Summer says, eyes wide with amusement.
“Oh, come on, it’s harmless,” Max says, crossing her arms smugly. “Besides, I trust Lucas to make it hilarious.”
Lucas groans but smirks, climbing out of the pool. “Fine, but I’m taking you all down with me next time.” He glances around the party, already scouting for a pair of unsuspecting victims.
You, Max, and Summer watch as Lucas walks toward a couple seated on a pool chair, their faces close, totally absorbed in each other. You try not to laugh as Lucas approaches them, tapping the guy on the shoulder. "Hey, sorry to interrupt," he says, his voice full of fake seriousness. "But, um, you’re doing it wrong."
The couple looks confused, blinking up at Lucas, who then launches into an exaggerated explanation of ‘technique.’ The guy looks bewildered, and the girl just starts laughing, clearly entertained by Lucas’s absurdity. Max, Summer, and you can’t hold back your laughter, and soon enough, the whole group of you is cracking up at Lucas’s audacity.
When Lucas makes his way back to the pool, the couple waves him off with a good-natured laugh, and he dives in, his face red from embarrassment but smiling.
"Never again," he says, shaking his head, but you can tell he’s enjoying the chaos.
[[Tease Lucas About His Performance.|TD/swim 2.2a art]]
[[Reflect on the Night’s Chaos with Max.|TD/swim 2.2b art]]Max leans back into the water, a relaxed smile on her face. “Alright, no more races, no more splashes. Let’s just... take it all in.”
The four of you settle into the pool, floating lazily as the party carries on around you. The music thumps in the background, lights flickering across the water, and you notice more and more couples pairing off in the dim light.
“Look at that,” Max says, tilting her head toward a corner of the pool where two people are huddled together, clearly not caring about anyone else. They’re tangled in a messy, hormone-fueled kiss, oblivious to the world.
Lucas laughs quietly. “Man, everyone’s on a mission tonight, huh? It’s like they’re all trying to cram in every last hookup before summer ends.”
“Look over there,” Summer says, pointing to the edge of the terrace where another couple is wrapped around each other. “Do they even know they’re at a party?”
Max chuckles. “Hormones in the air. What a sight.”
You all continue floating, watching as more couples sneak away to darker corners, clinging to each other like this might be their last chance. Some are more subtle, while others seem to be going all out without a care. It’s like the energy of the party has shifted, and the night is turning into something more... intense.
“Can you imagine what these people are gonna think tomorrow?” Summer says, laughing under her breath. “Half of them probably won’t even remember who they made out with.”
Max grins, casting a glance at you. “It’s all fun until someone realizes they’ve hooked up with their best friend’s ex.”
Lucas shakes his head, smirking. “Drama for days. But hey, not our problem.”
For now, it feels like the four of you are content to watch the chaos unfold around you, sharing quiet laughs and teasing commentary as the night continues to slip by. You know that soon enough, things will change for all of you—but for now, you can sit back and enjoy the ridiculousness of it all.
[["This is better than reality TV. We should’ve brought popcorn."|TD/swim 2.3a art]]
[["Feels like everyone’s trying to hold on to something tonight, doesn’t it?"|TD/swim 2.3 art]]Max grins, floating casually. “I’ll sit this one out and just enjoy watching you guys squirm,” she teases, her eyes already glinting with mischief. “But trust me, the dare will be worth it.”
You, Lucas, and Summer line up at the edge of the pool, ready to race. Max begins the countdown, her voice playful. “Three… two… one… go!”
You dive in, cutting through the water with as much speed as you can muster. Summer quickly gains a lead, swimming strong and smooth, while Lucas struggles to stay on course. You manage to keep up with Summer, but she touches the far wall just before you, with Lucas lagging behind by a wide margin.
Panting and laughing, you all resurface, already turning to Max for her dare. Max taps her chin, pretending to ponder the perfect punishment for Lucas. Then, with a wicked smile, she says, “Alright, Lucas. I dare you to find a couple at the party who’s already making out... and tell them they’re doing it wrong. And then, you’ve got to give them a ‘lesson’ on how to do it better.”
Lucas bursts out laughing, clearly entertained by the ridiculous dare, while Summer covers her mouth, trying to stifle her own giggles. “Max, that’s evil,” Summer says, eyes wide with amusement.
“Oh, come on, it’s harmless,” Max says, crossing her arms smugly. “Besides, I trust Lucas to make it hilarious.”
Lucas groans but smirks, climbing out of the pool. “Fine, but I’m taking you all down with me next time.” He glances around the party, already scouting for a pair of unsuspecting victims.
You, Max, and Summer watch as Lucas walks toward a couple seated on a pool chair, their faces close, totally absorbed in each other. You try not to laugh as Lucas approaches them, tapping the guy on the shoulder. "Hey, sorry to interrupt," he says, his voice full of fake seriousness. "But, um, you’re doing it wrong."
The couple looks confused, blinking up at Lucas, who then launches into an exaggerated explanation of ‘technique.’ The guy looks bewildered, and the girl just starts laughing, clearly entertained by Lucas’s absurdity. Max, Summer, and you can’t hold back your laughter, and soon enough, the whole group of you is cracking up at Lucas’s audacity.
When Lucas makes his way back to the pool, the couple waves him off with a good-natured laugh, and he dives in, his face red from embarrassment but smiling.
"Never again," he says, shaking his head, but you can tell he’s enjoying the chaos.
[[Tease Lucas About His Performance.|TD/swim 2.2a photo]]
[[Reflect on the Night’s Chaos with Max.|TD/swim 2.2b photo]]Max leans back into the water, a relaxed smile on her face. “Alright, no more races, no more splashes. Let’s just... take it all in.”
The four of you settle into the pool, floating lazily as the party carries on around you. The music thumps in the background, lights flickering across the water, and you notice more and more couples pairing off in the dim light.
“Look at that,” Max says, tilting her head toward a corner of the pool where two people are huddled together, clearly not caring about anyone else. They’re tangled in a messy, hormone-fueled kiss, oblivious to the world.
Lucas laughs quietly. “Man, everyone’s on a mission tonight, huh? It’s like they’re all trying to cram in every last hookup before summer ends.”
“Look over there,” Summer says, pointing to the edge of the terrace where another couple is wrapped around each other. “Do they even know they’re at a party?”
Max chuckles. “Hormones in the air. What a sight.”
You all continue floating, watching as more couples sneak away to darker corners, clinging to each other like this might be their last chance. Some are more subtle, while others seem to be going all out without a care. It’s like the energy of the party has shifted, and the night is turning into something more... intense.
“Can you imagine what these people are gonna think tomorrow?” Summer says, laughing under her breath. “Half of them probably won’t even remember who they made out with.”
Max grins, casting a glance at you. “It’s all fun until someone realizes they’ve hooked up with their best friend’s ex.”
Lucas shakes his head, smirking. “Drama for days. But hey, not our problem.”
For now, it feels like the four of you are content to watch the chaos unfold around you, sharing quiet laughs and teasing commentary as the night continues to slip by. You know that soon enough, things will change for all of you—but for now, you can sit back and enjoy the ridiculousness of it all.
[["This is better than reality TV. We should’ve brought popcorn."|TD/swim 2.3a photo]]
[["Feels like everyone’s trying to hold on to something tonight, doesn’t it?"|TD/swim 2.3 photo]]Max grins, floating casually. “I’ll sit this one out and just enjoy watching you guys squirm,” she teases, her eyes already glinting with mischief. “But trust me, the dare will be worth it.”
You, Lucas, and Summer line up at the edge of the pool, ready to race. Max begins the countdown, her voice playful. “Three… two… one… go!”
You dive in, cutting through the water with as much speed as you can muster. Summer quickly gains a lead, swimming strong and smooth, while Lucas struggles to stay on course. You manage to keep up with Summer, but she touches the far wall just before you, with Lucas lagging behind by a wide margin.
Panting and laughing, you all resurface, already turning to Max for her dare. Max taps her chin, pretending to ponder the perfect punishment for Lucas. Then, with a wicked smile, she says, “Alright, Lucas. I dare you to find a couple at the party who’s already making out... and tell them they’re doing it wrong. And then, you’ve got to give them a ‘lesson’ on how to do it better.”
Lucas bursts out laughing, clearly entertained by the ridiculous dare, while Summer covers her mouth, trying to stifle her own giggles. “Max, that’s evil,” Summer says, eyes wide with amusement.
“Oh, come on, it’s harmless,” Max says, crossing her arms smugly. “Besides, I trust Lucas to make it hilarious.”
Lucas groans but smirks, climbing out of the pool. “Fine, but I’m taking you all down with me next time.” He glances around the party, already scouting for a pair of unsuspecting victims.
You, Max, and Summer watch as Lucas walks toward a couple seated on a pool chair, their faces close, totally absorbed in each other. You try not to laugh as Lucas approaches them, tapping the guy on the shoulder. "Hey, sorry to interrupt," he says, his voice full of fake seriousness. "But, um, you’re doing it wrong."
The couple looks confused, blinking up at Lucas, who then launches into an exaggerated explanation of ‘technique.’ The guy looks bewildered, and the girl just starts laughing, clearly entertained by Lucas’s absurdity. Max, Summer, and you can’t hold back your laughter, and soon enough, the whole group of you is cracking up at Lucas’s audacity.
When Lucas makes his way back to the pool, the couple waves him off with a good-natured laugh, and he dives in, his face red from embarrassment but smiling.
"Never again," he says, shaking his head, but you can tell he’s enjoying the chaos.
[[Tease Lucas About His Performance.|TD/swim 2.2a drama]]
[[Reflect on the Night’s Chaos with Max.|TD/swim 2.2b drama]]Max leans back into the water, a relaxed smile on her face. “Alright, no more races, no more splashes. Let’s just... take it all in.”
The four of you settle into the pool, floating lazily as the party carries on around you. The music thumps in the background, lights flickering across the water, and you notice more and more couples pairing off in the dim light.
“Look at that,” Max says, tilting her head toward a corner of the pool where two people are huddled together, clearly not caring about anyone else. They’re tangled in a messy, hormone-fueled kiss, oblivious to the world.
Lucas laughs quietly. “Man, everyone’s on a mission tonight, huh? It’s like they’re all trying to cram in every last hookup before summer ends.”
“Look over there,” Summer says, pointing to the edge of the terrace where another couple is wrapped around each other. “Do they even know they’re at a party?”
Max chuckles. “Hormones in the air. What a sight.”
You all continue floating, watching as more couples sneak away to darker corners, clinging to each other like this might be their last chance. Some are more subtle, while others seem to be going all out without a care. It’s like the energy of the party has shifted, and the night is turning into something more... intense.
“Can you imagine what these people are gonna think tomorrow?” Summer says, laughing under her breath. “Half of them probably won’t even remember who they made out with.”
Max grins, casting a glance at you. “It’s all fun until someone realizes they’ve hooked up with their best friend’s ex.”
Lucas shakes his head, smirking. “Drama for days. But hey, not our problem.”
For now, it feels like the four of you are content to watch the chaos unfold around you, sharing quiet laughs and teasing commentary as the night continues to slip by. You know that soon enough, things will change for all of you—but for now, you can sit back and enjoy the ridiculousness of it all.
[["This is better than reality TV. We should’ve brought popcorn."|TD/swim 2.3a drama]]
[["Feels like everyone’s trying to hold on to something tonight, doesn’t it?"|TD/swim 2.3 drama]]Max grins, floating casually. “I’ll sit this one out and just enjoy watching you guys squirm,” she teases, her eyes already glinting with mischief. “But trust me, the dare will be worth it.”
You, Lucas, and Summer line up at the edge of the pool, ready to race. Max begins the countdown, her voice playful. “Three… two… one… go!”
You dive in, cutting through the water with as much speed as you can muster. Summer quickly gains a lead, swimming strong and smooth, while Lucas struggles to stay on course. You manage to keep up with Summer, but she touches the far wall just before you, with Lucas lagging behind by a wide margin.
Panting and laughing, you all resurface, already turning to Max for her dare. Max taps her chin, pretending to ponder the perfect punishment for Lucas. Then, with a wicked smile, she says, “Alright, Lucas. I dare you to find a couple at the party who’s already making out... and tell them they’re doing it wrong. And then, you’ve got to give them a ‘lesson’ on how to do it better.”
Lucas bursts out laughing, clearly entertained by the ridiculous dare, while Summer covers her mouth, trying to stifle her own giggles. “Max, that’s evil,” Summer says, eyes wide with amusement.
“Oh, come on, it’s harmless,” Max says, crossing her arms smugly. “Besides, I trust Lucas to make it hilarious.”
Lucas groans but smirks, climbing out of the pool. “Fine, but I’m taking you all down with me next time.” He glances around the party, already scouting for a pair of unsuspecting victims.
You, Max, and Summer watch as Lucas walks toward a couple seated on a pool chair, their faces close, totally absorbed in each other. You try not to laugh as Lucas approaches them, tapping the guy on the shoulder. "Hey, sorry to interrupt," he says, his voice full of fake seriousness. "But, um, you’re doing it wrong."
The couple looks confused, blinking up at Lucas, who then launches into an exaggerated explanation of ‘technique.’ The guy looks bewildered, and the girl just starts laughing, clearly entertained by Lucas’s absurdity. Max, Summer, and you can’t hold back your laughter, and soon enough, the whole group of you is cracking up at Lucas’s audacity.
When Lucas makes his way back to the pool, the couple waves him off with a good-natured laugh, and he dives in, his face red from embarrassment but smiling.
"Never again," he says, shaking his head, but you can tell he’s enjoying the chaos.
[[Tease Lucas About His Performance.|TD/swim 2.2a rm]]
[[Reflect on the Night’s Chaos with Max.|TD/swim 2.2b rm]]Max leans back into the water, a relaxed smile on her face. “Alright, no more races, no more splashes. Let’s just... take it all in.”
The four of you settle into the pool, floating lazily as the party carries on around you. The music thumps in the background, lights flickering across the water, and you notice more and more couples pairing off in the dim light.
“Look at that,” Max says, tilting her head toward a corner of the pool where two people are huddled together, clearly not caring about anyone else. They’re tangled in a messy, hormone-fueled kiss, oblivious to the world.
Lucas laughs quietly. “Man, everyone’s on a mission tonight, huh? It’s like they’re all trying to cram in every last hookup before summer ends.”
“Look over there,” Summer says, pointing to the edge of the terrace where another couple is wrapped around each other. “Do they even know they’re at a party?”
Max chuckles. “Hormones in the air. What a sight.”
You all continue floating, watching as more couples sneak away to darker corners, clinging to each other like this might be their last chance. Some are more subtle, while others seem to be going all out without a care. It’s like the energy of the party has shifted, and the night is turning into something more... intense.
“Can you imagine what these people are gonna think tomorrow?” Summer says, laughing under her breath. “Half of them probably won’t even remember who they made out with.”
Max grins, casting a glance at you. “It’s all fun until someone realizes they’ve hooked up with their best friend’s ex.”
Lucas shakes his head, smirking. “Drama for days. But hey, not our problem.”
For now, it feels like the four of you are content to watch the chaos unfold around you, sharing quiet laughs and teasing commentary as the night continues to slip by. You know that soon enough, things will change for all of you—but for now, you can sit back and enjoy the ridiculousness of it all.
[["This is better than reality TV. We should’ve brought popcorn."|TD/swim 2.3a rm]]
[["Feels like everyone’s trying to hold on to something tonight, doesn’t it?"|TD/swim 2.3 rm]]Max grins, floating casually. “I’ll sit this one out and just enjoy watching you guys squirm,” she teases, her eyes already glinting with mischief. “But trust me, the dare will be worth it.”
You, Lucas, and Summer line up at the edge of the pool, ready to race. Max begins the countdown, her voice playful. “Three… two… one… go!”
You dive in, cutting through the water with as much speed as you can muster. Summer quickly gains a lead, swimming strong and smooth, while Lucas struggles to stay on course. You manage to keep up with Summer, but she touches the far wall just before you, with Lucas lagging behind by a wide margin.
Panting and laughing, you all resurface, already turning to Max for her dare. Max taps her chin, pretending to ponder the perfect punishment for Lucas. Then, with a wicked smile, she says, “Alright, Lucas. I dare you to find a couple at the party who’s already making out... and tell them they’re doing it wrong. And then, you’ve got to give them a ‘lesson’ on how to do it better.”
Lucas bursts out laughing, clearly entertained by the ridiculous dare, while Summer covers her mouth, trying to stifle her own giggles. “Max, that’s evil,” Summer says, eyes wide with amusement.
“Oh, come on, it’s harmless,” Max says, crossing her arms smugly. “Besides, I trust Lucas to make it hilarious.”
Lucas groans but smirks, climbing out of the pool. “Fine, but I’m taking you all down with me next time.” He glances around the party, already scouting for a pair of unsuspecting victims.
You, Max, and Summer watch as Lucas walks toward a couple seated on a pool chair, their faces close, totally absorbed in each other. You try not to laugh as Lucas approaches them, tapping the guy on the shoulder. "Hey, sorry to interrupt," he says, his voice full of fake seriousness. "But, um, you’re doing it wrong."
The couple looks confused, blinking up at Lucas, who then launches into an exaggerated explanation of ‘technique.’ The guy looks bewildered, and the girl just starts laughing, clearly entertained by Lucas’s absurdity. Max, Summer, and you can’t hold back your laughter, and soon enough, the whole group of you is cracking up at Lucas’s audacity.
When Lucas makes his way back to the pool, the couple waves him off with a good-natured laugh, and he dives in, his face red from embarrassment but smiling.
"Never again," he says, shaking his head, but you can tell he’s enjoying the chaos.
[[Tease Lucas About His Performance.|TD/swim 2.2a song]]
[[Reflect on the Night’s Chaos with Max.|TD/swim 2.2b song]]Max leans back into the water, a relaxed smile on her face. “Alright, no more races, no more splashes. Let’s just... take it all in.”
The four of you settle into the pool, floating lazily as the party carries on around you. The music thumps in the background, lights flickering across the water, and you notice more and more couples pairing off in the dim light.
“Look at that,” Max says, tilting her head toward a corner of the pool where two people are huddled together, clearly not caring about anyone else. They’re tangled in a messy, hormone-fueled kiss, oblivious to the world.
Lucas laughs quietly. “Man, everyone’s on a mission tonight, huh? It’s like they’re all trying to cram in every last hookup before summer ends.”
“Look over there,” Summer says, pointing to the edge of the terrace where another couple is wrapped around each other. “Do they even know they’re at a party?”
Max chuckles. “Hormones in the air. What a sight.”
You all continue floating, watching as more couples sneak away to darker corners, clinging to each other like this might be their last chance. Some are more subtle, while others seem to be going all out without a care. It’s like the energy of the party has shifted, and the night is turning into something more... intense.
“Can you imagine what these people are gonna think tomorrow?” Summer says, laughing under her breath. “Half of them probably won’t even remember who they made out with.”
Max grins, casting a glance at you. “It’s all fun until someone realizes they’ve hooked up with their best friend’s ex.”
Lucas shakes his head, smirking. “Drama for days. But hey, not our problem.”
For now, it feels like the four of you are content to watch the chaos unfold around you, sharing quiet laughs and teasing commentary as the night continues to slip by. You know that soon enough, things will change for all of you—but for now, you can sit back and enjoy the ridiculousness of it all.
[["This is better than reality TV. We should’ve brought popcorn."|TD/swim 2.3a song]]
[["Feels like everyone’s trying to hold on to something tonight, doesn’t it?"|TD/swim 2.3 song]]You float there, feeling the weight of the night settle in as you slowly bob in the water. Max swims over and taps your shoulder, a teasing smile on her face. "Alright, fine, I get it. You’re getting soft on me," she says, the playful tone still there. “But hey, we should really soak this in, y’know? It’s not like we’ll get too many nights like this again.”
You nod, the reality of the moment hitting you a little harder than before. "I know. It feels... surreal, honestly. You know, once we’re at NYU, everything’s gonna be so different."
Max drifts alongside you, her eyes on the sky. “Yeah. I mean, it’s not like we’re going far. But still... it’s kinda crazy to think about, right? No more high school, no more being with everyone all the time.” She sighs, but there’s a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. “But I’m glad you’re gonna be there with me. It won’t feel that different, right?”
Summer chimes in from a little further away, her voice calm and introspective. “It’ll be different, yeah, but I think that’s what makes it exciting. We’re all moving into the next chapter. I think I’m ready for that change.” She sounds sure, but there’s something in her tone—maybe nostalgia?—that suggests she’s still unsure about how everything will feel when it finally hits.
Lucas, floating lazily beside Summer, looks between all of you. “It’s gonna be weird without you guys around all the time. I mean, I’m doing my thing, but... I think I’m gonna miss our days like this.”
Max nods in agreement, her expression softening a bit. "Yeah, me too. But I think... I think we’ll be alright. We’ll make it work."
For a moment, there’s just the quiet sound of the water as you all float, taking in the reality of what’s coming. The sounds of the party continue in the background, but it feels like you’re all in your own little world.
[[You decide to break the heavy mood with a nostalgic and funny story, hoping to bring some laughter to the group.|TD/swim 3.2a art]]
[[Feeling the weight of the moment, you suggest creating a tradition to ensure you all stay connected despite the distance.|TD/swim 3.2b art]]You smile, still floating as the gentle sounds of the night surround you. “Let’s not rush. I’m good right here for a bit longer.”
Max nods, relaxing back into the water. Lucas and Summer seem content as well, and the four of you continue to float lazily, the noise of the party fading into the background as you focus on the stars overhead. It’s a quiet moment, peaceful and filled with the unspoken connection you all share.
Max breaks the silence first, glancing at the couples scattered around the party. “Man, is it just me, or is everyone here either making out or looking to?” Her tone is light, but you can hear the smirk behind it.
Lucas chuckles. “Guess that’s what happens at parties like this. Summer nights and hormones.”
You follow Max’s gaze and spot a couple nearby, lost in each other, their faces close as they whisper and laugh. “Can’t say I blame them,” you say, shrugging. “Feels like the kind of night where anything goes.”
Summer leans back, a small smile on her face. “It’s like everyone’s trying to hold on to something before it all changes.”
Max nods slowly, her eyes scanning the crowd. “Yeah… I guess we all are, in our own way.”
As the four of you float there, watching the night unfold, it hits you that this might be one of the last times you’ll all be together like this. The unspoken reality of your different paths ahead seems to settle over the group. You catch Max’s eye, and she offers you a small, understanding smile.
For a moment, you wonder what it’ll be like when all of this is just a memory, but for now, you let yourself stay in the moment—surrounded by your closest friends, under the summer sky, as the party continues to swirl around you.
[[Capture the moment with a group photo.|TD/swim 3.3a art]]
[[Ask how everyones really about the future.|TD/swim 3.3b art]]You float there, feeling the weight of the night settle in as you slowly bob in the water. Max swims over and taps your shoulder, a teasing smile on her face. "Alright, fine, I get it. You’re getting soft on me," she says, the playful tone still there. “But hey, we should really soak this in, y’know? It’s not like we’ll get too many nights like this again.”
You nod, the reality of the moment hitting you a little harder than before. "I know. It feels... surreal, honestly. You know, once we’re at NYU, everything’s gonna be so different."
Max drifts alongside you, her eyes on the sky. “Yeah. I mean, it’s not like we’re going far. But still... it’s kinda crazy to think about, right? No more high school, no more being with everyone all the time.” She sighs, but there’s a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. “But I’m glad you’re gonna be there with me. It won’t feel that different, right?”
Summer chimes in from a little further away, her voice calm and introspective. “It’ll be different, yeah, but I think that’s what makes it exciting. We’re all moving into the next chapter. I think I’m ready for that change.” She sounds sure, but there’s something in her tone—maybe nostalgia?—that suggests she’s still unsure about how everything will feel when it finally hits.
Lucas, floating lazily beside Summer, looks between all of you. “It’s gonna be weird without you guys around all the time. I mean, I’m doing my thing, but... I think I’m gonna miss our days like this.”
Max nods in agreement, her expression softening a bit. "Yeah, me too. But I think... I think we’ll be alright. We’ll make it work."
For a moment, there’s just the quiet sound of the water as you all float, taking in the reality of what’s coming. The sounds of the party continue in the background, but it feels like you’re all in your own little world.
[[You decide to break the heavy mood with a nostalgic and funny story, hoping to bring some laughter to the group.|TD/swim 3.2a photo]]
[[Feeling the weight of the moment, you suggest creating a tradition to ensure you all stay connected despite the distance.|TD/swim 3.2b photo]]You smile, still floating as the gentle sounds of the night surround you. “Let’s not rush. I’m good right here for a bit longer.”
Max nods, relaxing back into the water. Lucas and Summer seem content as well, and the four of you continue to float lazily, the noise of the party fading into the background as you focus on the stars overhead. It’s a quiet moment, peaceful and filled with the unspoken connection you all share.
Max breaks the silence first, glancing at the couples scattered around the party. “Man, is it just me, or is everyone here either making out or looking to?” Her tone is light, but you can hear the smirk behind it.
Lucas chuckles. “Guess that’s what happens at parties like this. Summer nights and hormones.”
You follow Max’s gaze and spot a couple nearby, lost in each other, their faces close as they whisper and laugh. “Can’t say I blame them,” you say, shrugging. “Feels like the kind of night where anything goes.”
Summer leans back, a small smile on her face. “It’s like everyone’s trying to hold on to something before it all changes.”
Max nods slowly, her eyes scanning the crowd. “Yeah… I guess we all are, in our own way.”
As the four of you float there, watching the night unfold, it hits you that this might be one of the last times you’ll all be together like this. The unspoken reality of your different paths ahead seems to settle over the group. You catch Max’s eye, and she offers you a small, understanding smile.
For a moment, you wonder what it’ll be like when all of this is just a memory, but for now, you let yourself stay in the moment—surrounded by your closest friends, under the summer sky, as the party continues to swirl around you.
[[Capture the moment with a group photo.|TD/swim 3.3a photo]]
[[Ask how everyones really about the future.|TD/swim 3.3b photo]]You float there, feeling the weight of the night settle in as you slowly bob in the water. Max swims over and taps your shoulder, a teasing smile on her face. "Alright, fine, I get it. You’re getting soft on me," she says, the playful tone still there. “But hey, we should really soak this in, y’know? It’s not like we’ll get too many nights like this again.”
You nod, the reality of the moment hitting you a little harder than before. "I know. It feels... surreal, honestly. You know, once we’re at NYU, everything’s gonna be so different."
Max drifts alongside you, her eyes on the sky. “Yeah. I mean, it’s not like we’re going far. But still... it’s kinda crazy to think about, right? No more high school, no more being with everyone all the time.” She sighs, but there’s a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. “But I’m glad you’re gonna be there with me. It won’t feel that different, right?”
Summer chimes in from a little further away, her voice calm and introspective. “It’ll be different, yeah, but I think that’s what makes it exciting. We’re all moving into the next chapter. I think I’m ready for that change.” She sounds sure, but there’s something in her tone—maybe nostalgia?—that suggests she’s still unsure about how everything will feel when it finally hits.
Lucas, floating lazily beside Summer, looks between all of you. “It’s gonna be weird without you guys around all the time. I mean, I’m doing my thing, but... I think I’m gonna miss our days like this.”
Max nods in agreement, her expression softening a bit. "Yeah, me too. But I think... I think we’ll be alright. We’ll make it work."
For a moment, there’s just the quiet sound of the water as you all float, taking in the reality of what’s coming. The sounds of the party continue in the background, but it feels like you’re all in your own little world.
[[You decide to break the heavy mood with a nostalgic and funny story, hoping to bring some laughter to the group.|TD/swim 3.2a drama]]
[[Feeling the weight of the moment, you suggest creating a tradition to ensure you all stay connected despite the distance.|TD/swim 3.2b drama]]You smile, still floating as the gentle sounds of the night surround you. “Let’s not rush. I’m good right here for a bit longer.”
Max nods, relaxing back into the water. Lucas and Summer seem content as well, and the four of you continue to float lazily, the noise of the party fading into the background as you focus on the stars overhead. It’s a quiet moment, peaceful and filled with the unspoken connection you all share.
Max breaks the silence first, glancing at the couples scattered around the party. “Man, is it just me, or is everyone here either making out or looking to?” Her tone is light, but you can hear the smirk behind it.
Lucas chuckles. “Guess that’s what happens at parties like this. Summer nights and hormones.”
You follow Max’s gaze and spot a couple nearby, lost in each other, their faces close as they whisper and laugh. “Can’t say I blame them,” you say, shrugging. “Feels like the kind of night where anything goes.”
Summer leans back, a small smile on her face. “It’s like everyone’s trying to hold on to something before it all changes.”
Max nods slowly, her eyes scanning the crowd. “Yeah… I guess we all are, in our own way.”
As the four of you float there, watching the night unfold, it hits you that this might be one of the last times you’ll all be together like this. The unspoken reality of your different paths ahead seems to settle over the group. You catch Max’s eye, and she offers you a small, understanding smile.
For a moment, you wonder what it’ll be like when all of this is just a memory, but for now, you let yourself stay in the moment—surrounded by your closest friends, under the summer sky, as the party continues to swirl around you.
[[Capture the moment with a group photo.|TD/swim 3.3a drama]]
[[Ask how everyones really about the future.|TD/swim 3.3b drama]]You float there, feeling the weight of the night settle in as you slowly bob in the water. Max swims over and taps your shoulder, a teasing smile on her face. "Alright, fine, I get it. You’re getting soft on me," she says, the playful tone still there. “But hey, we should really soak this in, y’know? It’s not like we’ll get too many nights like this again.”
You nod, the reality of the moment hitting you a little harder than before. "I know. It feels... surreal, honestly. You know, once we’re at NYU, everything’s gonna be so different."
Max drifts alongside you, her eyes on the sky. “Yeah. I mean, it’s not like we’re going far. But still... it’s kinda crazy to think about, right? No more high school, no more being with everyone all the time.” She sighs, but there’s a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. “But I’m glad you’re gonna be there with me. It won’t feel that different, right?”
Summer chimes in from a little further away, her voice calm and introspective. “It’ll be different, yeah, but I think that’s what makes it exciting. We’re all moving into the next chapter. I think I’m ready for that change.” She sounds sure, but there’s something in her tone—maybe nostalgia?—that suggests she’s still unsure about how everything will feel when it finally hits.
Lucas, floating lazily beside Summer, looks between all of you. “It’s gonna be weird without you guys around all the time. I mean, I’m doing my thing, but... I think I’m gonna miss our days like this.”
Max nods in agreement, her expression softening a bit. "Yeah, me too. But I think... I think we’ll be alright. We’ll make it work."
For a moment, there’s just the quiet sound of the water as you all float, taking in the reality of what’s coming. The sounds of the party continue in the background, but it feels like you’re all in your own little world.
[[You decide to break the heavy mood with a nostalgic and funny story, hoping to bring some laughter to the group.|TD/swim 3.2a rm]]
[[Feeling the weight of the moment, you suggest creating a tradition to ensure you all stay connected despite the distance.|TD/swim 3.2b rm]]You smile, still floating as the gentle sounds of the night surround you. “Let’s not rush. I’m good right here for a bit longer.”
Max nods, relaxing back into the water. Lucas and Summer seem content as well, and the four of you continue to float lazily, the noise of the party fading into the background as you focus on the stars overhead. It’s a quiet moment, peaceful and filled with the unspoken connection you all share.
Max breaks the silence first, glancing at the couples scattered around the party. “Man, is it just me, or is everyone here either making out or looking to?” Her tone is light, but you can hear the smirk behind it.
Lucas chuckles. “Guess that’s what happens at parties like this. Summer nights and hormones.”
You follow Max’s gaze and spot a couple nearby, lost in each other, their faces close as they whisper and laugh. “Can’t say I blame them,” you say, shrugging. “Feels like the kind of night where anything goes.”
Summer leans back, a small smile on her face. “It’s like everyone’s trying to hold on to something before it all changes.”
Max nods slowly, her eyes scanning the crowd. “Yeah… I guess we all are, in our own way.”
As the four of you float there, watching the night unfold, it hits you that this might be one of the last times you’ll all be together like this. The unspoken reality of your different paths ahead seems to settle over the group. You catch Max’s eye, and she offers you a small, understanding smile.
For a moment, you wonder what it’ll be like when all of this is just a memory, but for now, you let yourself stay in the moment—surrounded by your closest friends, under the summer sky, as the party continues to swirl around you.
[[Capture the moment with a group photo.|TD/swim 3.3a rm]]
[[Ask how everyones really about the future.|TD/swim 3.3b rm]]You float there, feeling the weight of the night settle in as you slowly bob in the water. Max swims over and taps your shoulder, a teasing smile on her face. "Alright, fine, I get it. You’re getting soft on me," she says, the playful tone still there. “But hey, we should really soak this in, y’know? It’s not like we’ll get too many nights like this again.”
You nod, the reality of the moment hitting you a little harder than before. "I know. It feels... surreal, honestly. You know, once we’re at NYU, everything’s gonna be so different."
Max drifts alongside you, her eyes on the sky. “Yeah. I mean, it’s not like we’re going far. But still... it’s kinda crazy to think about, right? No more high school, no more being with everyone all the time.” She sighs, but there’s a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. “But I’m glad you’re gonna be there with me. It won’t feel that different, right?”
Summer chimes in from a little further away, her voice calm and introspective. “It’ll be different, yeah, but I think that’s what makes it exciting. We’re all moving into the next chapter. I think I’m ready for that change.” She sounds sure, but there’s something in her tone—maybe nostalgia?—that suggests she’s still unsure about how everything will feel when it finally hits.
Lucas, floating lazily beside Summer, looks between all of you. “It’s gonna be weird without you guys around all the time. I mean, I’m doing my thing, but... I think I’m gonna miss our days like this.”
Max nods in agreement, her expression softening a bit. "Yeah, me too. But I think... I think we’ll be alright. We’ll make it work."
For a moment, there’s just the quiet sound of the water as you all float, taking in the reality of what’s coming. The sounds of the party continue in the background, but it feels like you’re all in your own little world.
[[You decide to break the heavy mood with a nostalgic and funny story, hoping to bring some laughter to the group.|TD/swim 3.2a song]]
[[Feeling the weight of the moment, you suggest creating a tradition to ensure you all stay connected despite the distance.|TD/swim 3.2b song]]You smile, still floating as the gentle sounds of the night surround you. “Let’s not rush. I’m good right here for a bit longer.”
Max nods, relaxing back into the water. Lucas and Summer seem content as well, and the four of you continue to float lazily, the noise of the party fading into the background as you focus on the stars overhead. It’s a quiet moment, peaceful and filled with the unspoken connection you all share.
Max breaks the silence first, glancing at the couples scattered around the party. “Man, is it just me, or is everyone here either making out or looking to?” Her tone is light, but you can hear the smirk behind it.
Lucas chuckles. “Guess that’s what happens at parties like this. Summer nights and hormones.”
You follow Max’s gaze and spot a couple nearby, lost in each other, their faces close as they whisper and laugh. “Can’t say I blame them,” you say, shrugging. “Feels like the kind of night where anything goes.”
Summer leans back, a small smile on her face. “It’s like everyone’s trying to hold on to something before it all changes.”
Max nods slowly, her eyes scanning the crowd. “Yeah… I guess we all are, in our own way.”
As the four of you float there, watching the night unfold, it hits you that this might be one of the last times you’ll all be together like this. The unspoken reality of your different paths ahead seems to settle over the group. You catch Max’s eye, and she offers you a small, understanding smile.
For a moment, you wonder what it’ll be like when all of this is just a memory, but for now, you let yourself stay in the moment—surrounded by your closest friends, under the summer sky, as the party continues to swirl around you.
[[Capture the moment with a group photo.|TD/swim 3.3a song]]
[[Ask how everyones really about the future.|TD/swim 3.3b song]]Max leads the charge, diving back into the pool and swimming to the deck like a secret agent on a mission. You, Summer, and Lucas follow closely, each of you splitting up to find targets.
The challenge is more fun—and chaotic—than you expected. You manage to sneak into the background of a group photo, throwing up bunny ears behind someone’s head. Nearby, Summer poses dramatically behind a couple taking a selfie, earning a few stifled laughs from onlookers. Lucas, meanwhile, hilariously pretends to be passed out on a lounge chair right as someone snaps a picture, drawing giggles from their friends.
Max, of course, takes things to another level, jumping into the frame of a group shot and striking a ridiculous pose before darting away like a pro. Her laugh echoes as she ducks behind a column, clearly in her element.
As the round ends, you regroup by the pool, catching your breath and tallying your successes. “Alright,” Max declares, hands on her hips. “I think it’s safe to say I won.”
“You always think you won,” Lucas fires back, laughing. But there’s no denying she brought the most flair to the challenge.
As the laughter dies down, you realize the buzz of the party is starting to feel overwhelming. Excusing yourself, you head inside the lake house for a breather, leaving the chaos behind.
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] You watch from the pool as Max and the others scatter across the deck, each diving into the challenge with gusto. Summer sneaks into the background of a group photo, making a goofy face. Lucas sprawls dramatically in front of someone taking a selfie, drawing bursts of laughter from their friends. And Max? Max is everywhere—popping up in photos with wild poses, laughing as she sprints away from fake “capture.”
You can’t help but laugh as you watch them, their antics adding an extra layer of fun to the night. Still, something about the energy feels a little too much for you. Maybe it’s the day catching up with you, or the way Max always seems to steal the spotlight, effortlessly drawing everyone’s attention.
After a while, you slip out of the pool, wrapping a towel around yourself. “I’m heading inside for a bit,” you call out, earning a distracted wave from Max, who’s already plotting her next photobomb.
The cool air of the lake house greets you as you step inside, finally away from the noise and chaos. The quiet is a welcome relief, giving you a moment to collect your thoughts.
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] Max leads the charge, diving back into the pool and swimming to the deck like a secret agent on a mission. You, Summer, and Lucas follow closely, each of you splitting up to find targets.
The challenge is more fun—and chaotic—than you expected. You manage to sneak into the background of a group photo, throwing up bunny ears behind someone’s head. Nearby, Summer poses dramatically behind a couple taking a selfie, earning a few stifled laughs from onlookers. Lucas, meanwhile, hilariously pretends to be passed out on a lounge chair right as someone snaps a picture, drawing giggles from their friends.
Max, of course, takes things to another level, jumping into the frame of a group shot and striking a ridiculous pose before darting away like a pro. Her laugh echoes as she ducks behind a column, clearly in her element.
As the round ends, you regroup by the pool, catching your breath and tallying your successes. “Alright,” Max declares, hands on her hips. “I think it’s safe to say I won.”
“You always think you won,” Lucas fires back, laughing. But there’s no denying she brought the most flair to the challenge.
As the laughter dies down, you realize the buzz of the party is starting to feel overwhelming. Excusing yourself, you head inside the lake house for a breather, leaving the chaos behind.
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] You watch from the pool as Max and the others scatter across the deck, each diving into the challenge with gusto. Summer sneaks into the background of a group photo, making a goofy face. Lucas sprawls dramatically in front of someone taking a selfie, drawing bursts of laughter from their friends. And Max? Max is everywhere—popping up in photos with wild poses, laughing as she sprints away from fake “capture.”
You can’t help but laugh as you watch them, their antics adding an extra layer of fun to the night. Still, something about the energy feels a little too much for you. Maybe it’s the day catching up with you, or the way Max always seems to steal the spotlight, effortlessly drawing everyone’s attention.
After a while, you slip out of the pool, wrapping a towel around yourself. “I’m heading inside for a bit,” you call out, earning a distracted wave from Max, who’s already plotting her next photobomb.
The cool air of the lake house greets you as you step inside, finally away from the noise and chaos. The quiet is a welcome relief, giving you a moment to collect your thoughts.
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] Max leads the charge, diving back into the pool and swimming to the deck like a secret agent on a mission. You, Summer, and Lucas follow closely, each of you splitting up to find targets.
The challenge is more fun—and chaotic—than you expected. You manage to sneak into the background of a group photo, throwing up bunny ears behind someone’s head. Nearby, Summer poses dramatically behind a couple taking a selfie, earning a few stifled laughs from onlookers. Lucas, meanwhile, hilariously pretends to be passed out on a lounge chair right as someone snaps a picture, drawing giggles from their friends.
Max, of course, takes things to another level, jumping into the frame of a group shot and striking a ridiculous pose before darting away like a pro. Her laugh echoes as she ducks behind a column, clearly in her element.
As the round ends, you regroup by the pool, catching your breath and tallying your successes. “Alright,” Max declares, hands on her hips. “I think it’s safe to say I won.”
“You always think you won,” Lucas fires back, laughing. But there’s no denying she brought the most flair to the challenge.
As the laughter dies down, you realize the buzz of the party is starting to feel overwhelming. Excusing yourself, you head inside the lake house for a breather, leaving the chaos behind.
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] You watch from the pool as Max and the others scatter across the deck, each diving into the challenge with gusto. Summer sneaks into the background of a group photo, making a goofy face. Lucas sprawls dramatically in front of someone taking a selfie, drawing bursts of laughter from their friends. And Max? Max is everywhere—popping up in photos with wild poses, laughing as she sprints away from fake “capture.”
You can’t help but laugh as you watch them, their antics adding an extra layer of fun to the night. Still, something about the energy feels a little too much for you. Maybe it’s the day catching up with you, or the way Max always seems to steal the spotlight, effortlessly drawing everyone’s attention.
After a while, you slip out of the pool, wrapping a towel around yourself. “I’m heading inside for a bit,” you call out, earning a distracted wave from Max, who’s already plotting her next photobomb.
The cool air of the lake house greets you as you step inside, finally away from the noise and chaos. The quiet is a welcome relief, giving you a moment to collect your thoughts.
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] Max leads the charge, diving back into the pool and swimming to the deck like a secret agent on a mission. You, Summer, and Lucas follow closely, each of you splitting up to find targets.
The challenge is more fun—and chaotic—than you expected. You manage to sneak into the background of a group photo, throwing up bunny ears behind someone’s head. Nearby, Summer poses dramatically behind a couple taking a selfie, earning a few stifled laughs from onlookers. Lucas, meanwhile, hilariously pretends to be passed out on a lounge chair right as someone snaps a picture, drawing giggles from their friends.
Max, of course, takes things to another level, jumping into the frame of a group shot and striking a ridiculous pose before darting away like a pro. Her laugh echoes as she ducks behind a column, clearly in her element.
As the round ends, you regroup by the pool, catching your breath and tallying your successes. “Alright,” Max declares, hands on her hips. “I think it’s safe to say I won.”
“You always think you won,” Lucas fires back, laughing. But there’s no denying she brought the most flair to the challenge.
As the laughter dies down, you realize the buzz of the party is starting to feel overwhelming. Excusing yourself, you head inside the lake house for a breather, leaving the chaos behind.
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]You watch from the pool as Max and the others scatter across the deck, each diving into the challenge with gusto. Summer sneaks into the background of a group photo, making a goofy face. Lucas sprawls dramatically in front of someone taking a selfie, drawing bursts of laughter from their friends. And Max? Max is everywhere—popping up in photos with wild poses, laughing as she sprints away from fake “capture.”
You can’t help but laugh as you watch them, their antics adding an extra layer of fun to the night. Still, something about the energy feels a little too much for you. Maybe it’s the day catching up with you, or the way Max always seems to steal the spotlight, effortlessly drawing everyone’s attention.
After a while, you slip out of the pool, wrapping a towel around yourself. “I’m heading inside for a bit,” you call out, earning a distracted wave from Max, who’s already plotting her next photobomb.
The cool air of the lake house greets you as you step inside, finally away from the noise and chaos. The quiet is a welcome relief, giving you a moment to collect your thoughts.
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]Max leads the charge, diving back into the pool and swimming to the deck like a secret agent on a mission. You, Summer, and Lucas follow closely, each of you splitting up to find targets.
The challenge is more fun—and chaotic—than you expected. You manage to sneak into the background of a group photo, throwing up bunny ears behind someone’s head. Nearby, Summer poses dramatically behind a couple taking a selfie, earning a few stifled laughs from onlookers. Lucas, meanwhile, hilariously pretends to be passed out on a lounge chair right as someone snaps a picture, drawing giggles from their friends.
Max, of course, takes things to another level, jumping into the frame of a group shot and striking a ridiculous pose before darting away like a pro. Her laugh echoes as she ducks behind a column, clearly in her element.
As the round ends, you regroup by the pool, catching your breath and tallying your successes. “Alright,” Max declares, hands on her hips. “I think it’s safe to say I won.”
“You always think you won,” Lucas fires back, laughing. But there’s no denying she brought the most flair to the challenge.
As the laughter dies down, you realize the buzz of the party is starting to feel overwhelming. Excusing yourself, you head inside the lake house for a breather, leaving the chaos behind.
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]You watch from the pool as Max and the others scatter across the deck, each diving into the challenge with gusto. Summer sneaks into the background of a group photo, making a goofy face. Lucas sprawls dramatically in front of someone taking a selfie, drawing bursts of laughter from their friends. And Max? Max is everywhere—popping up in photos with wild poses, laughing as she sprints away from fake “capture.”
You can’t help but laugh as you watch them, their antics adding an extra layer of fun to the night. Still, something about the energy feels a little too much for you. Maybe it’s the day catching up with you, or the way Max always seems to steal the spotlight, effortlessly drawing everyone’s attention.
After a while, you slip out of the pool, wrapping a towel around yourself. “I’m heading inside for a bit,” you call out, earning a distracted wave from Max, who’s already plotting her next photobomb.
The cool air of the lake house greets you as you step inside, finally away from the noise and chaos. The quiet is a welcome relief, giving you a moment to collect your thoughts.
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]Max leads the charge, diving back into the pool and swimming to the deck like a secret agent on a mission. You, Summer, and Lucas follow closely, each of you splitting up to find targets.
The challenge is more fun—and chaotic—than you expected. You manage to sneak into the background of a group photo, throwing up bunny ears behind someone’s head. Nearby, Summer poses dramatically behind a couple taking a selfie, earning a few stifled laughs from onlookers. Lucas, meanwhile, hilariously pretends to be passed out on a lounge chair right as someone snaps a picture, drawing giggles from their friends.
Max, of course, takes things to another level, jumping into the frame of a group shot and striking a ridiculous pose before darting away like a pro. Her laugh echoes as she ducks behind a column, clearly in her element.
As the round ends, you regroup by the pool, catching your breath and tallying your successes. “Alright,” Max declares, hands on her hips. “I think it’s safe to say I won.”
“You always think you won,” Lucas fires back, laughing. But there’s no denying she brought the most flair to the challenge.
As the laughter dies down, you realize the buzz of the party is starting to feel overwhelming. Excusing yourself, you head inside the lake house for a breather, leaving the chaos behind.
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]You watch from the pool as Max and the others scatter across the deck, each diving into the challenge with gusto. Summer sneaks into the background of a group photo, making a goofy face. Lucas sprawls dramatically in front of someone taking a selfie, drawing bursts of laughter from their friends. And Max? Max is everywhere—popping up in photos with wild poses, laughing as she sprints away from fake “capture.”
You can’t help but laugh as you watch them, their antics adding an extra layer of fun to the night. Still, something about the energy feels a little too much for you. Maybe it’s the day catching up with you, or the way Max always seems to steal the spotlight, effortlessly drawing everyone’s attention.
After a while, you slip out of the pool, wrapping a towel around yourself. “I’m heading inside for a bit,” you call out, earning a distracted wave from Max, who’s already plotting her next photobomb.
The cool air of the lake house greets you as you step inside, finally away from the noise and chaos. The quiet is a welcome relief, giving you a moment to collect your thoughts.
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]You smirk, crossing your arms. "I want a toast. Each of you has to raise an imaginary glass and say something ridiculous about why I’m the best."
Max groans dramatically but can’t hide her grin. "Oh, you’re milking this, aren’t you?"
Summer laughs, already playing along. She raises her hand as if holding an invisible glass. "To the reigning champ of pool games and the single greatest splash dodger of our time. May your reign be long and mostly chlorine-free!"
Lucas chuckles, mimicking her. "To the undefeated, unrelenting, slightly smug—but totally deserving—champion. May your victories continue to annoy us all."
Max rolls her eyes but raises her hand with a smirk. "To you, the only person who’s ever dared to outshine me in a pool. But let’s be honest, it’s only because I let you win."
The group laughs, the playful banter warming the night. But as the laughter fades, the atmosphere shifts to something softer, more reflective, the unspoken weight of change lingering in the air.
Feeling the need for a quiet moment, you excuse yourself and head into the lake house, letting the hum of the party fall away as you take a breather.
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] You grin, leaning against the pool’s edge. "Alright, my wish? I want you all to come up with the most outrageous, scandalous dare you can think of for me. Let’s see what you’ve got."
Lucas’s eyes light up like he’s been waiting for this. "Oh, you’re about to regret that," he says, swimming closer, already scheming.
Summer smirks, leaning back with a glint of inspiration in her eyes. "Alright, I’ve got one. How about this: Go up to the hottest person on the terrace, tell them they’ve been voted ‘Most Kissable,’ and prove it with a kiss."
Max bursts out laughing, splashing the water. "Summer, that’s evil. I love it."
Lucas raises an eyebrow, clearly impressed. "Wow, even I couldn’t have come up with something that bold." He grins wickedly at you. "So, are you in?"
You laugh, the rush of the dare sending a jolt of adrenaline through your chest. "Alright, fine. If that’s the game, I’ll play."
Summer cheers. "Yes! This is going to be so good."
Max shakes her head, smiling, but there’s a flicker of something unreadable in her eyes as she watches you.
The four of you climb out of the pool, dripping water as you head toward the terrace. The crowd is alive with music and laughter, the warm glow of string lights casting everything in a golden hue. You scan the partygoers, trying to decide who fits the bill.
And then you see them—a striking figure leaning casually against the railing, their laughter cutting through the noise as they talk with a group of friends. Your pulse quickens.
Max nudges you. "Well? What are you waiting for?"
Lucas claps you on the back. "Remember, you’ve got to sell it. None of this half-hearted stuff."
With a deep breath, you make your way across the terrace, feeling every pair of eyes on you as your friends stay behind, watching intently.
"Excuse me," you say, stopping in front of your target. They turn toward you, curiosity flickering in their eyes as you flash your most confident smile.
"You’ve just been voted ‘Most Kissable’ by a very prestigious panel," you say, your voice carrying just enough humor to make them grin. "And I’m here to deliver the prize."
The person arches an eyebrow, intrigued. "Oh, really? And what’s the prize?"
Without another word, you lean in, your lips meeting theirs in a bold, confident kiss. It’s electric, the noise of the party fading into the background as the crowd around you erupts into cheers and whistles.
When you finally pull back, they’re smiling at you, a mixture of amusement and admiration in their eyes. "Well, I’ll admit, that’s one way to make an impression."
You laugh, your heart still racing as you turn back toward your friends. Lucas is doubled over with laughter, while Summer is clapping and hollering like a proud coach.
But it’s Max’s reaction that catches your attention. She’s smiling, but there’s something in her expression—something quieter, more subdued—that lingers in the back of your mind as you rejoin the group.
"Well," Lucas says, slapping you on the back. "That was iconic."
"Totally worth it," Summer adds, still grinning.
You laugh along with them, but the moment feels heavier now, like it’s carrying something unspoken.
As the terrace erupts into another round of cheers and the music swells again, you excuse yourself quietly, slipping back into the lake house. The air inside is cool and calm, a welcome relief from the chaos outside. Leaning against the wall, you close your eyes, letting yourself breathe.
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] You smirk, crossing your arms. "I want a toast. Each of you has to raise an imaginary glass and say something ridiculous about why I’m the best."
Max groans dramatically but can’t hide her grin. "Oh, you’re milking this, aren’t you?"
Summer laughs, already playing along. She raises her hand as if holding an invisible glass. "To the reigning champ of pool games and the single greatest splash dodger of our time. May your reign be long and mostly chlorine-free!"
Lucas chuckles, mimicking her. "To the undefeated, unrelenting, slightly smug—but totally deserving—champion. May your victories continue to annoy us all."
Max rolls her eyes but raises her hand with a smirk. "To you, the only person who’s ever dared to outshine me in a pool. But let’s be honest, it’s only because I let you win."
The group laughs, the playful banter warming the night. But as the laughter fades, the atmosphere shifts to something softer, more reflective, the unspoken weight of change lingering in the air.
Feeling the need for a quiet moment, you excuse yourself and head into the lake house, letting the hum of the party fall away as you take a breather.
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] You grin, leaning against the pool’s edge. "Alright, my wish? I want you all to come up with the most outrageous, scandalous dare you can think of for me. Let’s see what you’ve got."
Lucas’s eyes light up like he’s been waiting for this. "Oh, you’re about to regret that," he says, swimming closer, already scheming.
Summer smirks, leaning back with a glint of inspiration in her eyes. "Alright, I’ve got one. How about this: Go up to the hottest person on the terrace, tell them they’ve been voted ‘Most Kissable,’ and prove it with a kiss."
Max bursts out laughing, splashing the water. "Summer, that’s evil. I love it."
Lucas raises an eyebrow, clearly impressed. "Wow, even I couldn’t have come up with something that bold." He grins wickedly at you. "So, are you in?"
You laugh, the rush of the dare sending a jolt of adrenaline through your chest. "Alright, fine. If that’s the game, I’ll play."
Summer cheers. "Yes! This is going to be so good."
Max shakes her head, smiling, but there’s a flicker of something unreadable in her eyes as she watches you.
The four of you climb out of the pool, dripping water as you head toward the terrace. The crowd is alive with music and laughter, the warm glow of string lights casting everything in a golden hue. You scan the partygoers, trying to decide who fits the bill.
And then you see them—a striking figure leaning casually against the railing, their laughter cutting through the noise as they talk with a group of friends. Your pulse quickens.
Max nudges you. "Well? What are you waiting for?"
Lucas claps you on the back. "Remember, you’ve got to sell it. None of this half-hearted stuff."
With a deep breath, you make your way across the terrace, feeling every pair of eyes on you as your friends stay behind, watching intently.
"Excuse me," you say, stopping in front of your target. They turn toward you, curiosity flickering in their eyes as you flash your most confident smile.
"You’ve just been voted ‘Most Kissable’ by a very prestigious panel," you say, your voice carrying just enough humor to make them grin. "And I’m here to deliver the prize."
The person arches an eyebrow, intrigued. "Oh, really? And what’s the prize?"
Without another word, you lean in, your lips meeting theirs in a bold, confident kiss. It’s electric, the noise of the party fading into the background as the crowd around you erupts into cheers and whistles.
When you finally pull back, they’re smiling at you, a mixture of amusement and admiration in their eyes. "Well, I’ll admit, that’s one way to make an impression."
You laugh, your heart still racing as you turn back toward your friends. Lucas is doubled over with laughter, while Summer is clapping and hollering like a proud coach.
But it’s Max’s reaction that catches your attention. She’s smiling, but there’s something in her expression—something quieter, more subdued—that lingers in the back of your mind as you rejoin the group.
"Well," Lucas says, slapping you on the back. "That was iconic."
"Totally worth it," Summer adds, still grinning.
You laugh along with them, but the moment feels heavier now, like it’s carrying something unspoken.
As the terrace erupts into another round of cheers and the music swells again, you excuse yourself quietly, slipping back into the lake house. The air inside is cool and calm, a welcome relief from the chaos outside. Leaning against the wall, you close your eyes, letting yourself breathe.
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] You smirk, crossing your arms. "I want a toast. Each of you has to raise an imaginary glass and say something ridiculous about why I’m the best."
Max groans dramatically but can’t hide her grin. "Oh, you’re milking this, aren’t you?"
Summer laughs, already playing along. She raises her hand as if holding an invisible glass. "To the reigning champ of pool games and the single greatest splash dodger of our time. May your reign be long and mostly chlorine-free!"
Lucas chuckles, mimicking her. "To the undefeated, unrelenting, slightly smug—but totally deserving—champion. May your victories continue to annoy us all."
Max rolls her eyes but raises her hand with a smirk. "To you, the only person who’s ever dared to outshine me in a pool. But let’s be honest, it’s only because I let you win."
The group laughs, the playful banter warming the night. But as the laughter fades, the atmosphere shifts to something softer, more reflective, the unspoken weight of change lingering in the air.
Feeling the need for a quiet moment, you excuse yourself and head into the lake house, letting the hum of the party fall away as you take a breather.
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] You grin, leaning against the pool’s edge. "Alright, my wish? I want you all to come up with the most outrageous, scandalous dare you can think of for me. Let’s see what you’ve got."
Lucas’s eyes light up like he’s been waiting for this. "Oh, you’re about to regret that," he says, swimming closer, already scheming.
Summer smirks, leaning back with a glint of inspiration in her eyes. "Alright, I’ve got one. How about this: Go up to the hottest person on the terrace, tell them they’ve been voted ‘Most Kissable,’ and prove it with a kiss."
Max bursts out laughing, splashing the water. "Summer, that’s evil. I love it."
Lucas raises an eyebrow, clearly impressed. "Wow, even I couldn’t have come up with something that bold." He grins wickedly at you. "So, are you in?"
You laugh, the rush of the dare sending a jolt of adrenaline through your chest. "Alright, fine. If that’s the game, I’ll play."
Summer cheers. "Yes! This is going to be so good."
Max shakes her head, smiling, but there’s a flicker of something unreadable in her eyes as she watches you.
The four of you climb out of the pool, dripping water as you head toward the terrace. The crowd is alive with music and laughter, the warm glow of string lights casting everything in a golden hue. You scan the partygoers, trying to decide who fits the bill.
And then you see them—a striking figure leaning casually against the railing, their laughter cutting through the noise as they talk with a group of friends. Your pulse quickens.
Max nudges you. "Well? What are you waiting for?"
Lucas claps you on the back. "Remember, you’ve got to sell it. None of this half-hearted stuff."
With a deep breath, you make your way across the terrace, feeling every pair of eyes on you as your friends stay behind, watching intently.
"Excuse me," you say, stopping in front of your target. They turn toward you, curiosity flickering in their eyes as you flash your most confident smile.
"You’ve just been voted ‘Most Kissable’ by a very prestigious panel," you say, your voice carrying just enough humor to make them grin. "And I’m here to deliver the prize."
The person arches an eyebrow, intrigued. "Oh, really? And what’s the prize?"
Without another word, you lean in, your lips meeting theirs in a bold, confident kiss. It’s electric, the noise of the party fading into the background as the crowd around you erupts into cheers and whistles.
When you finally pull back, they’re smiling at you, a mixture of amusement and admiration in their eyes. "Well, I’ll admit, that’s one way to make an impression."
You laugh, your heart still racing as you turn back toward your friends. Lucas is doubled over with laughter, while Summer is clapping and hollering like a proud coach.
But it’s Max’s reaction that catches your attention. She’s smiling, but there’s something in her expression—something quieter, more subdued—that lingers in the back of your mind as you rejoin the group.
"Well," Lucas says, slapping you on the back. "That was iconic."
"Totally worth it," Summer adds, still grinning.
You laugh along with them, but the moment feels heavier now, like it’s carrying something unspoken.
As the terrace erupts into another round of cheers and the music swells again, you excuse yourself quietly, slipping back into the lake house. The air inside is cool and calm, a welcome relief from the chaos outside. Leaning against the wall, you close your eyes, letting yourself breathe.
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] You smirk, crossing your arms. "I want a toast. Each of you has to raise an imaginary glass and say something ridiculous about why I’m the best."
Max groans dramatically but can’t hide her grin. "Oh, you’re milking this, aren’t you?"
Summer laughs, already playing along. She raises her hand as if holding an invisible glass. "To the reigning champ of pool games and the single greatest splash dodger of our time. May your reign be long and mostly chlorine-free!"
Lucas chuckles, mimicking her. "To the undefeated, unrelenting, slightly smug—but totally deserving—champion. May your victories continue to annoy us all."
Max rolls her eyes but raises her hand with a smirk. "To you, the only person who’s ever dared to outshine me in a pool. But let’s be honest, it’s only because I let you win."
The group laughs, the playful banter warming the night. But as the laughter fades, the atmosphere shifts to something softer, more reflective, the unspoken weight of change lingering in the air.
Feeling the need for a quiet moment, you excuse yourself and head into the lake house, letting the hum of the party fall away as you take a breather.
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]You grin, leaning against the pool’s edge. "Alright, my wish? I want you all to come up with the most outrageous, scandalous dare you can think of for me. Let’s see what you’ve got."
Lucas’s eyes light up like he’s been waiting for this. "Oh, you’re about to regret that," he says, swimming closer, already scheming.
Summer smirks, leaning back with a glint of inspiration in her eyes. "Alright, I’ve got one. How about this: Go up to the hottest person on the terrace, tell them they’ve been voted ‘Most Kissable,’ and prove it with a kiss."
Max bursts out laughing, splashing the water. "Summer, that’s evil. I love it."
Lucas raises an eyebrow, clearly impressed. "Wow, even I couldn’t have come up with something that bold." He grins wickedly at you. "So, are you in?"
You laugh, the rush of the dare sending a jolt of adrenaline through your chest. "Alright, fine. If that’s the game, I’ll play."
Summer cheers. "Yes! This is going to be so good."
Max shakes her head, smiling, but there’s a flicker of something unreadable in her eyes as she watches you.
The four of you climb out of the pool, dripping water as you head toward the terrace. The crowd is alive with music and laughter, the warm glow of string lights casting everything in a golden hue. You scan the partygoers, trying to decide who fits the bill.
And then you see them—a striking figure leaning casually against the railing, their laughter cutting through the noise as they talk with a group of friends. Your pulse quickens.
Max nudges you. "Well? What are you waiting for?"
Lucas claps you on the back. "Remember, you’ve got to sell it. None of this half-hearted stuff."
With a deep breath, you make your way across the terrace, feeling every pair of eyes on you as your friends stay behind, watching intently.
"Excuse me," you say, stopping in front of your target. They turn toward you, curiosity flickering in their eyes as you flash your most confident smile.
"You’ve just been voted ‘Most Kissable’ by a very prestigious panel," you say, your voice carrying just enough humor to make them grin. "And I’m here to deliver the prize."
The person arches an eyebrow, intrigued. "Oh, really? And what’s the prize?"
Without another word, you lean in, your lips meeting theirs in a bold, confident kiss. It’s electric, the noise of the party fading into the background as the crowd around you erupts into cheers and whistles.
When you finally pull back, they’re smiling at you, a mixture of amusement and admiration in their eyes. "Well, I’ll admit, that’s one way to make an impression."
You laugh, your heart still racing as you turn back toward your friends. Lucas is doubled over with laughter, while Summer is clapping and hollering like a proud coach.
But it’s Max’s reaction that catches your attention. She’s smiling, but there’s something in her expression—something quieter, more subdued—that lingers in the back of your mind as you rejoin the group.
"Well," Lucas says, slapping you on the back. "That was iconic."
"Totally worth it," Summer adds, still grinning.
You laugh along with them, but the moment feels heavier now, like it’s carrying something unspoken.
As the terrace erupts into another round of cheers and the music swells again, you excuse yourself quietly, slipping back into the lake house. The air inside is cool and calm, a welcome relief from the chaos outside. Leaning against the wall, you close your eyes, letting yourself breathe.
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]You smirk, crossing your arms. "I want a toast. Each of you has to raise an imaginary glass and say something ridiculous about why I’m the best."
Max groans dramatically but can’t hide her grin. "Oh, you’re milking this, aren’t you?"
Summer laughs, already playing along. She raises her hand as if holding an invisible glass. "To the reigning champ of pool games and the single greatest splash dodger of our time. May your reign be long and mostly chlorine-free!"
Lucas chuckles, mimicking her. "To the undefeated, unrelenting, slightly smug—but totally deserving—champion. May your victories continue to annoy us all."
Max rolls her eyes but raises her hand with a smirk. "To you, the only person who’s ever dared to outshine me in a pool. But let’s be honest, it’s only because I let you win."
The group laughs, the playful banter warming the night. But as the laughter fades, the atmosphere shifts to something softer, more reflective, the unspoken weight of change lingering in the air.
Feeling the need for a quiet moment, you excuse yourself and head into the lake house, letting the hum of the party fall away as you take a breather.
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]You grin, leaning against the pool’s edge. "Alright, my wish? I want you all to come up with the most outrageous, scandalous dare you can think of for me. Let’s see what you’ve got."
Lucas’s eyes light up like he’s been waiting for this. "Oh, you’re about to regret that," he says, swimming closer, already scheming.
Summer smirks, leaning back with a glint of inspiration in her eyes. "Alright, I’ve got one. How about this: Go up to the hottest person on the terrace, tell them they’ve been voted ‘Most Kissable,’ and prove it with a kiss."
Max bursts out laughing, splashing the water. "Summer, that’s evil. I love it."
Lucas raises an eyebrow, clearly impressed. "Wow, even I couldn’t have come up with something that bold." He grins wickedly at you. "So, are you in?"
You laugh, the rush of the dare sending a jolt of adrenaline through your chest. "Alright, fine. If that’s the game, I’ll play."
Summer cheers. "Yes! This is going to be so good."
Max shakes her head, smiling, but there’s a flicker of something unreadable in her eyes as she watches you.
The four of you climb out of the pool, dripping water as you head toward the terrace. The crowd is alive with music and laughter, the warm glow of string lights casting everything in a golden hue. You scan the partygoers, trying to decide who fits the bill.
And then you see them—a striking figure leaning casually against the railing, their laughter cutting through the noise as they talk with a group of friends. Your pulse quickens.
Max nudges you. "Well? What are you waiting for?"
Lucas claps you on the back. "Remember, you’ve got to sell it. None of this half-hearted stuff."
With a deep breath, you make your way across the terrace, feeling every pair of eyes on you as your friends stay behind, watching intently.
"Excuse me," you say, stopping in front of your target. They turn toward you, curiosity flickering in their eyes as you flash your most confident smile.
"You’ve just been voted ‘Most Kissable’ by a very prestigious panel," you say, your voice carrying just enough humor to make them grin. "And I’m here to deliver the prize."
The person arches an eyebrow, intrigued. "Oh, really? And what’s the prize?"
Without another word, you lean in, your lips meeting theirs in a bold, confident kiss. It’s electric, the noise of the party fading into the background as the crowd around you erupts into cheers and whistles.
When you finally pull back, they’re smiling at you, a mixture of amusement and admiration in their eyes. "Well, I’ll admit, that’s one way to make an impression."
You laugh, your heart still racing as you turn back toward your friends. Lucas is doubled over with laughter, while Summer is clapping and hollering like a proud coach.
But it’s Max’s reaction that catches your attention. She’s smiling, but there’s something in her expression—something quieter, more subdued—that lingers in the back of your mind as you rejoin the group.
"Well," Lucas says, slapping you on the back. "That was iconic."
"Totally worth it," Summer adds, still grinning.
You laugh along with them, but the moment feels heavier now, like it’s carrying something unspoken.
As the terrace erupts into another round of cheers and the music swells again, you excuse yourself quietly, slipping back into the lake house. The air inside is cool and calm, a welcome relief from the chaos outside. Leaning against the wall, you close your eyes, letting yourself breathe.
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]You smirk, crossing your arms. "I want a toast. Each of you has to raise an imaginary glass and say something ridiculous about why I’m the best."
Max groans dramatically but can’t hide her grin. "Oh, you’re milking this, aren’t you?"
Summer laughs, already playing along. She raises her hand as if holding an invisible glass. "To the reigning champ of pool games and the single greatest splash dodger of our time. May your reign be long and mostly chlorine-free!"
Lucas chuckles, mimicking her. "To the undefeated, unrelenting, slightly smug—but totally deserving—champion. May your victories continue to annoy us all."
Max rolls her eyes but raises her hand with a smirk. "To you, the only person who’s ever dared to outshine me in a pool. But let’s be honest, it’s only because I let you win."
The group laughs, the playful banter warming the night. But as the laughter fades, the atmosphere shifts to something softer, more reflective, the unspoken weight of change lingering in the air.
Feeling the need for a quiet moment, you excuse yourself and head into the lake house, letting the hum of the party fall away as you take a breather.
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]You grin, leaning against the pool’s edge. "Alright, my wish? I want you all to come up with the most outrageous, scandalous dare you can think of for me. Let’s see what you’ve got."
Lucas’s eyes light up like he’s been waiting for this. "Oh, you’re about to regret that," he says, swimming closer, already scheming.
Summer smirks, leaning back with a glint of inspiration in her eyes. "Alright, I’ve got one. How about this: Go up to the hottest person on the terrace, tell them they’ve been voted ‘Most Kissable,’ and prove it with a kiss."
Max bursts out laughing, splashing the water. "Summer, that’s evil. I love it."
Lucas raises an eyebrow, clearly impressed. "Wow, even I couldn’t have come up with something that bold." He grins wickedly at you. "So, are you in?"
You laugh, the rush of the dare sending a jolt of adrenaline through your chest. "Alright, fine. If that’s the game, I’ll play."
Summer cheers. "Yes! This is going to be so good."
Max shakes her head, smiling, but there’s a flicker of something unreadable in her eyes as she watches you.
The four of you climb out of the pool, dripping water as you head toward the terrace. The crowd is alive with music and laughter, the warm glow of string lights casting everything in a golden hue. You scan the partygoers, trying to decide who fits the bill.
And then you see them—a striking figure leaning casually against the railing, their laughter cutting through the noise as they talk with a group of friends. Your pulse quickens.
Max nudges you. "Well? What are you waiting for?"
Lucas claps you on the back. "Remember, you’ve got to sell it. None of this half-hearted stuff."
With a deep breath, you make your way across the terrace, feeling every pair of eyes on you as your friends stay behind, watching intently.
"Excuse me," you say, stopping in front of your target. They turn toward you, curiosity flickering in their eyes as you flash your most confident smile.
"You’ve just been voted ‘Most Kissable’ by a very prestigious panel," you say, your voice carrying just enough humor to make them grin. "And I’m here to deliver the prize."
The person arches an eyebrow, intrigued. "Oh, really? And what’s the prize?"
Without another word, you lean in, your lips meeting theirs in a bold, confident kiss. It’s electric, the noise of the party fading into the background as the crowd around you erupts into cheers and whistles.
When you finally pull back, they’re smiling at you, a mixture of amusement and admiration in their eyes. "Well, I’ll admit, that’s one way to make an impression."
You laugh, your heart still racing as you turn back toward your friends. Lucas is doubled over with laughter, while Summer is clapping and hollering like a proud coach.
But it’s Max’s reaction that catches your attention. She’s smiling, but there’s something in her expression—something quieter, more subdued—that lingers in the back of your mind as you rejoin the group.
"Well," Lucas says, slapping you on the back. "That was iconic."
"Totally worth it," Summer adds, still grinning.
You laugh along with them, but the moment feels heavier now, like it’s carrying something unspoken.
As the terrace erupts into another round of cheers and the music swells again, you excuse yourself quietly, slipping back into the lake house. The air inside is cool and calm, a welcome relief from the chaos outside. Leaning against the wall, you close your eyes, letting yourself breathe.
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]Lucas throws his hands up as you grin at him. "What? You want to critique my technique too?"
"You mean there was a technique?" you quip, earning a chorus of laughter from Max and Summer.
"Hey, I committed to the dare, okay?" Lucas shoots back, running a hand through his wet hair with mock indignation. "Unlike someone who conveniently didn’t have to embarrass themselves tonight."
Summer chuckles, shaking her head. "I mean, to be fair, you were surprisingly... thorough."
Max adds, "Honestly, I didn’t think you’d actually go through with it. But hey, ten out of ten for execution. You might’ve just made that couple’s night more memorable."
Lucas groans but can’t hide his grin. "Glad my humiliation is so entertaining for you all."
As the conversation winds down, you realize the noise and chaos of the party are starting to feel a little overwhelming. The laughter and teasing have been fun, but you feel the pull to step away for a moment and collect yourself.
“I’ll be back,” you say casually, climbing out of the pool and grabbing a towel. “Just need to take a breather.”
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] You glance over at Max, who’s still giggling at Lucas’s antics, her eyes sparkling under the glow of the pool lights. "You know," you say, voice low enough for just her to hear, "you’re kind of a chaos magnet."
She raises an eyebrow, smirking. "You say that like it’s a bad thing."
"Not bad," you reply, shaking your head with a small smile. "Just... dangerous. Makes me wonder what NYU’s getting itself into with you on campus."
Max laughs, leaning back in the water. "Trust me, they have no idea. But hey, I’m not the only one dragging a little chaos to New York."
Her words linger, and for a moment, the noise of the party fades away. It’s just the two of you sharing a quiet moment in the midst of all the commotion.
"Guess we’ll see how much trouble we can cause together," you say lightly, but there’s something unspoken in the exchange—a sense that this night, these moments, are fleeting.
The atmosphere feels heavier, and you realize the party’s noise and energy have started to feel a little overwhelming. "I think I need a quick break," you tell Max, pulling yourself out of the pool and wrapping a towel around your shoulders. "I’ll be inside if anyone needs me."
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] Lucas throws his hands up as you grin at him. "What? You want to critique my technique too?"
"You mean there was a technique?" you quip, earning a chorus of laughter from Max and Summer.
"Hey, I committed to the dare, okay?" Lucas shoots back, running a hand through his wet hair with mock indignation. "Unlike someone who conveniently didn’t have to embarrass themselves tonight."
Summer chuckles, shaking her head. "I mean, to be fair, you were surprisingly... thorough."
Max adds, "Honestly, I didn’t think you’d actually go through with it. But hey, ten out of ten for execution. You might’ve just made that couple’s night more memorable."
Lucas groans but can’t hide his grin. "Glad my humiliation is so entertaining for you all."
As the conversation winds down, you realize the noise and chaos of the party are starting to feel a little overwhelming. The laughter and teasing have been fun, but you feel the pull to step away for a moment and collect yourself.
“I’ll be back,” you say casually, climbing out of the pool and grabbing a towel. “Just need to take a breather.”
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] You glance over at Max, who’s still giggling at Lucas’s antics, her eyes sparkling under the glow of the pool lights. "You know," you say, voice low enough for just her to hear, "you’re kind of a chaos magnet."
She raises an eyebrow, smirking. "You say that like it’s a bad thing."
"Not bad," you reply, shaking your head with a small smile. "Just... dangerous. Makes me wonder what NYU’s getting itself into with you on campus."
Max laughs, leaning back in the water. "Trust me, they have no idea. But hey, I’m not the only one dragging a little chaos to New York."
Her words linger, and for a moment, the noise of the party fades away. It’s just the two of you sharing a quiet moment in the midst of all the commotion.
"Guess we’ll see how much trouble we can cause together," you say lightly, but there’s something unspoken in the exchange—a sense that this night, these moments, are fleeting.
The atmosphere feels heavier, and you realize the party’s noise and energy have started to feel a little overwhelming. "I think I need a quick break," you tell Max, pulling yourself out of the pool and wrapping a towel around your shoulders. "I’ll be inside if anyone needs me."
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] Lucas throws his hands up as you grin at him. "What? You want to critique my technique too?"
"You mean there was a technique?" you quip, earning a chorus of laughter from Max and Summer.
"Hey, I committed to the dare, okay?" Lucas shoots back, running a hand through his wet hair with mock indignation. "Unlike someone who conveniently didn’t have to embarrass themselves tonight."
Summer chuckles, shaking her head. "I mean, to be fair, you were surprisingly... thorough."
Max adds, "Honestly, I didn’t think you’d actually go through with it. But hey, ten out of ten for execution. You might’ve just made that couple’s night more memorable."
Lucas groans but can’t hide his grin. "Glad my humiliation is so entertaining for you all."
As the conversation winds down, you realize the noise and chaos of the party are starting to feel a little overwhelming. The laughter and teasing have been fun, but you feel the pull to step away for a moment and collect yourself.
“I’ll be back,” you say casually, climbing out of the pool and grabbing a towel. “Just need to take a breather.”
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] You glance over at Max, who’s still giggling at Lucas’s antics, her eyes sparkling under the glow of the pool lights. "You know," you say, voice low enough for just her to hear, "you’re kind of a chaos magnet."
She raises an eyebrow, smirking. "You say that like it’s a bad thing."
"Not bad," you reply, shaking your head with a small smile. "Just... dangerous. Makes me wonder what NYU’s getting itself into with you on campus."
Max laughs, leaning back in the water. "Trust me, they have no idea. But hey, I’m not the only one dragging a little chaos to New York."
Her words linger, and for a moment, the noise of the party fades away. It’s just the two of you sharing a quiet moment in the midst of all the commotion.
"Guess we’ll see how much trouble we can cause together," you say lightly, but there’s something unspoken in the exchange—a sense that this night, these moments, are fleeting.
The atmosphere feels heavier, and you realize the party’s noise and energy have started to feel a little overwhelming. "I think I need a quick break," you tell Max, pulling yourself out of the pool and wrapping a towel around your shoulders. "I’ll be inside if anyone needs me."
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] Lucas throws his hands up as you grin at him. "What? You want to critique my technique too?"
"You mean there was a technique?" you quip, earning a chorus of laughter from Max and Summer.
"Hey, I committed to the dare, okay?" Lucas shoots back, running a hand through his wet hair with mock indignation. "Unlike someone who conveniently didn’t have to embarrass themselves tonight."
Summer chuckles, shaking her head. "I mean, to be fair, you were surprisingly... thorough."
Max adds, "Honestly, I didn’t think you’d actually go through with it. But hey, ten out of ten for execution. You might’ve just made that couple’s night more memorable."
Lucas groans but can’t hide his grin. "Glad my humiliation is so entertaining for you all."
As the conversation winds down, you realize the noise and chaos of the party are starting to feel a little overwhelming. The laughter and teasing have been fun, but you feel the pull to step away for a moment and collect yourself.
“I’ll be back,” you say casually, climbing out of the pool and grabbing a towel. “Just need to take a breather.”
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]You glance over at Max, who’s still giggling at Lucas’s antics, her eyes sparkling under the glow of the pool lights. "You know," you say, voice low enough for just her to hear, "you’re kind of a chaos magnet."
She raises an eyebrow, smirking. "You say that like it’s a bad thing."
"Not bad," you reply, shaking your head with a small smile. "Just... dangerous. Makes me wonder what NYU’s getting itself into with you on campus."
Max laughs, leaning back in the water. "Trust me, they have no idea. But hey, I’m not the only one dragging a little chaos to New York."
Her words linger, and for a moment, the noise of the party fades away. It’s just the two of you sharing a quiet moment in the midst of all the commotion.
"Guess we’ll see how much trouble we can cause together," you say lightly, but there’s something unspoken in the exchange—a sense that this night, these moments, are fleeting.
The atmosphere feels heavier, and you realize the party’s noise and energy have started to feel a little overwhelming. "I think I need a quick break," you tell Max, pulling yourself out of the pool and wrapping a towel around your shoulders. "I’ll be inside if anyone needs me."
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]Lucas throws his hands up as you grin at him. "What? You want to critique my technique too?"
"You mean there was a technique?" you quip, earning a chorus of laughter from Max and Summer.
"Hey, I committed to the dare, okay?" Lucas shoots back, running a hand through his wet hair with mock indignation. "Unlike someone who conveniently didn’t have to embarrass themselves tonight."
Summer chuckles, shaking her head. "I mean, to be fair, you were surprisingly... thorough."
Max adds, "Honestly, I didn’t think you’d actually go through with it. But hey, ten out of ten for execution. You might’ve just made that couple’s night more memorable."
Lucas groans but can’t hide his grin. "Glad my humiliation is so entertaining for you all."
As the conversation winds down, you realize the noise and chaos of the party are starting to feel a little overwhelming. The laughter and teasing have been fun, but you feel the pull to step away for a moment and collect yourself.
“I’ll be back,” you say casually, climbing out of the pool and grabbing a towel. “Just need to take a breather.”
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]You glance over at Max, who’s still giggling at Lucas’s antics, her eyes sparkling under the glow of the pool lights. "You know," you say, voice low enough for just her to hear, "you’re kind of a chaos magnet."
She raises an eyebrow, smirking. "You say that like it’s a bad thing."
"Not bad," you reply, shaking your head with a small smile. "Just... dangerous. Makes me wonder what NYU’s getting itself into with you on campus."
Max laughs, leaning back in the water. "Trust me, they have no idea. But hey, I’m not the only one dragging a little chaos to New York."
Her words linger, and for a moment, the noise of the party fades away. It’s just the two of you sharing a quiet moment in the midst of all the commotion.
"Guess we’ll see how much trouble we can cause together," you say lightly, but there’s something unspoken in the exchange—a sense that this night, these moments, are fleeting.
The atmosphere feels heavier, and you realize the party’s noise and energy have started to feel a little overwhelming. "I think I need a quick break," you tell Max, pulling yourself out of the pool and wrapping a towel around your shoulders. "I’ll be inside if anyone needs me."
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]Lucas throws his hands up as you grin at him. "What? You want to critique my technique too?"
"You mean there was a technique?" you quip, earning a chorus of laughter from Max and Summer.
"Hey, I committed to the dare, okay?" Lucas shoots back, running a hand through his wet hair with mock indignation. "Unlike someone who conveniently didn’t have to embarrass themselves tonight."
Summer chuckles, shaking her head. "I mean, to be fair, you were surprisingly... thorough."
Max adds, "Honestly, I didn’t think you’d actually go through with it. But hey, ten out of ten for execution. You might’ve just made that couple’s night more memorable."
Lucas groans but can’t hide his grin. "Glad my humiliation is so entertaining for you all."
As the conversation winds down, you realize the noise and chaos of the party are starting to feel a little overwhelming. The laughter and teasing have been fun, but you feel the pull to step away for a moment and collect yourself.
“I’ll be back,” you say casually, climbing out of the pool and grabbing a towel. “Just need to take a breather.”
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]You glance over at Max, who’s still giggling at Lucas’s antics, her eyes sparkling under the glow of the pool lights. "You know," you say, voice low enough for just her to hear, "you’re kind of a chaos magnet."
She raises an eyebrow, smirking. "You say that like it’s a bad thing."
"Not bad," you reply, shaking your head with a small smile. "Just... dangerous. Makes me wonder what NYU’s getting itself into with you on campus."
Max laughs, leaning back in the water. "Trust me, they have no idea. But hey, I’m not the only one dragging a little chaos to New York."
Her words linger, and for a moment, the noise of the party fades away. It’s just the two of you sharing a quiet moment in the midst of all the commotion.
"Guess we’ll see how much trouble we can cause together," you say lightly, but there’s something unspoken in the exchange—a sense that this night, these moments, are fleeting.
The atmosphere feels heavier, and you realize the party’s noise and energy have started to feel a little overwhelming. "I think I need a quick break," you tell Max, pulling yourself out of the pool and wrapping a towel around your shoulders. "I’ll be inside if anyone needs me."
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]Max turns her head toward you, her expression softening. “Yeah,” she says quietly, “it’s like everyone’s trying to make tonight mean something. Like a last hurrah.”
Lucas tilts his head back, staring at the stars. “Guess that’s what parties like this are for. A little chaos before everything changes.”
Summer sighs, floating on her back. “Still, it’s kind of sad, isn’t it? Everyone acting like this is their last chance for… I don’t know, something.”
You nod, the music and laughter around you fading into the background. The four of you share a rare moment of quiet, the weight of the future settling over the pool like a thin mist.
Max breaks the silence with a small smile. “Whatever happens, I’m just glad we’re here. Together.”
Lucas smirks, breaking the tension. “Wow, Max. You trying to get sentimental on us?”
Max splashes him lightly, laughing. “Shut up, Lucas.”
The moment shifts back to lightheartedness, but the weight of your thoughts lingers. You find yourself wanting a moment to yourself to process it all.
“I’m gonna head inside for a minute,” you say, climbing out of the pool and wrapping a towel around your shoulders. “Catch you guys in a bit.”
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] Max laughs, nodding at your quip. “Honestly, we should start taking bets. Like, who’s gonna regret tonight the most tomorrow morning?”
Lucas leans back, his arms stretched along the edge of the pool. “My money’s on Palm Tree Couple. They’re going to wake up with a hangover and a breakup text.”
Summer grins, glancing toward the house. “No way. It’s Alex, he was the lead in the spring musical—he’s been flirting with three different girls tonight. Someone’s bound to catch him.”
You all laugh, your commentary growing more ridiculous as the night wears on. It’s easy, light, and fun—until you catch Max watching you with a knowing smile.
“Alright, enough people-watching,” Max says, stretching lazily. “Let’s make a pact: no drama for us tonight. Just fun.”
Lucas raises an imaginary glass. “Cheers to that.”
You laugh and raise your hand in mock toast, but as the laughter fades, you feel the need to step away. The air feels heavier now, like the weight of the night’s energy is pressing in.
“I think I’m gonna head inside for a bit,” you say, pulling yourself out of the pool. “Need a break from the reality TV show.”
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] Max laughs, nodding at your quip. “Honestly, we should start taking bets. Like, who’s gonna regret tonight the most tomorrow morning?”
Lucas leans back, his arms stretched along the edge of the pool. “My money’s on Palm Tree Couple. They’re going to wake up with a hangover and a breakup text.”
Summer grins, glancing toward the house. “No way. It’s Alex, he was the lead in the spring musical—he’s been flirting with three different girls tonight. Someone’s bound to catch him.”
You all laugh, your commentary growing more ridiculous as the night wears on. It’s easy, light, and fun—until you catch Max watching you with a knowing smile.
“Alright, enough people-watching,” Max says, stretching lazily. “Let’s make a pact: no drama for us tonight. Just fun.”
Lucas raises an imaginary glass. “Cheers to that.”
You laugh and raise your hand in mock toast, but as the laughter fades, you feel the need to step away. The air feels heavier now, like the weight of the night’s energy is pressing in.
“I think I’m gonna head inside for a bit,” you say, pulling yourself out of the pool. “Need a break from the reality TV show.”
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] Max turns her head toward you, her expression softening. “Yeah,” she says quietly, “it’s like everyone’s trying to make tonight mean something. Like a last hurrah.”
Lucas tilts his head back, staring at the stars. “Guess that’s what parties like this are for. A little chaos before everything changes.”
Summer sighs, floating on her back. “Still, it’s kind of sad, isn’t it? Everyone acting like this is their last chance for… I don’t know, something.”
You nod, the music and laughter around you fading into the background. The four of you share a rare moment of quiet, the weight of the future settling over the pool like a thin mist.
Max breaks the silence with a small smile. “Whatever happens, I’m just glad we’re here. Together.”
Lucas smirks, breaking the tension. “Wow, Max. You trying to get sentimental on us?”
Max splashes him lightly, laughing. “Shut up, Lucas.”
The moment shifts back to lightheartedness, but the weight of your thoughts lingers. You find yourself wanting a moment to yourself to process it all.
“I’m gonna head inside for a minute,” you say, climbing out of the pool and wrapping a towel around your shoulders. “Catch you guys in a bit.”
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] Max laughs, nodding at your quip. “Honestly, we should start taking bets. Like, who’s gonna regret tonight the most tomorrow morning?”
Lucas leans back, his arms stretched along the edge of the pool. “My money’s on Palm Tree Couple. They’re going to wake up with a hangover and a breakup text.”
Summer grins, glancing toward the house. “No way. It’s Alex, he was the lead in the spring musical—he’s been flirting with three different girls tonight. Someone’s bound to catch him.”
You all laugh, your commentary growing more ridiculous as the night wears on. It’s easy, light, and fun—until you catch Max watching you with a knowing smile.
“Alright, enough people-watching,” Max says, stretching lazily. “Let’s make a pact: no drama for us tonight. Just fun.”
Lucas raises an imaginary glass. “Cheers to that.”
You laugh and raise your hand in mock toast, but as the laughter fades, you feel the need to step away. The air feels heavier now, like the weight of the night’s energy is pressing in.
“I think I’m gonna head inside for a bit,” you say, pulling yourself out of the pool. “Need a break from the reality TV show.”
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] Max turns her head toward you, her expression softening. “Yeah,” she says quietly, “it’s like everyone’s trying to make tonight mean something. Like a last hurrah.”
Lucas tilts his head back, staring at the stars. “Guess that’s what parties like this are for. A little chaos before everything changes.”
Summer sighs, floating on her back. “Still, it’s kind of sad, isn’t it? Everyone acting like this is their last chance for… I don’t know, something.”
You nod, the music and laughter around you fading into the background. The four of you share a rare moment of quiet, the weight of the future settling over the pool like a thin mist.
Max breaks the silence with a small smile. “Whatever happens, I’m just glad we’re here. Together.”
Lucas smirks, breaking the tension. “Wow, Max. You trying to get sentimental on us?”
Max splashes him lightly, laughing. “Shut up, Lucas.”
The moment shifts back to lightheartedness, but the weight of your thoughts lingers. You find yourself wanting a moment to yourself to process it all.
“I’m gonna head inside for a minute,” you say, climbing out of the pool and wrapping a towel around your shoulders. “Catch you guys in a bit.”
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] Max laughs, nodding at your quip. “Honestly, we should start taking bets. Like, who’s gonna regret tonight the most tomorrow morning?”
Lucas leans back, his arms stretched along the edge of the pool. “My money’s on Palm Tree Couple. They’re going to wake up with a hangover and a breakup text.”
Summer grins, glancing toward the house. “No way. It’s Alex , he was the lead in the spring musical—he’s been flirting with three different girls tonight. Someone’s bound to catch him.”
You all laugh, your commentary growing more ridiculous as the night wears on. It’s easy, light, and fun—until you catch Max watching you with a knowing smile.
“Alright, enough people-watching,” Max says, stretching lazily. “Let’s make a pact: no drama for us tonight. Just fun.”
Lucas raises an imaginary glass. “Cheers to that.”
You laugh and raise your hand in mock toast, but as the laughter fades, you feel the need to step away. The air feels heavier now, like the weight of the night’s energy is pressing in.
“I think I’m gonna head inside for a bit,” you say, pulling yourself out of the pool. “Need a break from the reality TV show.”
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]Max turns her head toward you, her expression softening. “Yeah,” she says quietly, “it’s like everyone’s trying to make tonight mean something. Like a last hurrah.”
Lucas tilts his head back, staring at the stars. “Guess that’s what parties like this are for. A little chaos before everything changes.”
Summer sighs, floating on her back. “Still, it’s kind of sad, isn’t it? Everyone acting like this is their last chance for… I don’t know, something.”
You nod, the music and laughter around you fading into the background. The four of you share a rare moment of quiet, the weight of the future settling over the pool like a thin mist.
Max breaks the silence with a small smile. “Whatever happens, I’m just glad we’re here. Together.”
Lucas smirks, breaking the tension. “Wow, Max. You trying to get sentimental on us?”
Max splashes him lightly, laughing. “Shut up, Lucas.”
The moment shifts back to lightheartedness, but the weight of your thoughts lingers. You find yourself wanting a moment to yourself to process it all.
“I’m gonna head inside for a minute,” you say, climbing out of the pool and wrapping a towel around your shoulders. “Catch you guys in a bit.”
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]Max laughs, nodding at your quip. “Honestly, we should start taking bets. Like, who’s gonna regret tonight the most tomorrow morning?”
Lucas leans back, his arms stretched along the edge of the pool. “My money’s on Palm Tree Couple. They’re going to wake up with a hangover and a breakup text.”
Summer grins, glancing toward the house. “No way. It’s Alex, he was the lead in the spring musical—he’s been flirting with three different girls tonight. Someone’s bound to catch him.”
You all laugh, your commentary growing more ridiculous as the night wears on. It’s easy, light, and fun—until you catch Max watching you with a knowing smile.
“Alright, enough people-watching,” Max says, stretching lazily. “Let’s make a pact: no drama for us tonight. Just fun.”
Lucas raises an imaginary glass. “Cheers to that.”
You laugh and raise your hand in mock toast, but as the laughter fades, you feel the need to step away. The air feels heavier now, like the weight of the night’s energy is pressing in.
“I think I’m gonna head inside for a bit,” you say, pulling yourself out of the pool. “Need a break from the reality TV show.”
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]Max turns her head toward you, her expression softening. “Yeah,” she says quietly, “it’s like everyone’s trying to make tonight mean something. Like a last hurrah.”
Lucas tilts his head back, staring at the stars. “Guess that’s what parties like this are for. A little chaos before everything changes.”
Summer sighs, floating on her back. “Still, it’s kind of sad, isn’t it? Everyone acting like this is their last chance for… I don’t know, something.”
You nod, the music and laughter around you fading into the background. The four of you share a rare moment of quiet, the weight of the future settling over the pool like a thin mist.
Max breaks the silence with a small smile. “Whatever happens, I’m just glad we’re here. Together.”
Lucas smirks, breaking the tension. “Wow, Max. You trying to get sentimental on us?”
Max splashes him lightly, laughing. “Shut up, Lucas.”
The moment shifts back to lightheartedness, but the weight of your thoughts lingers. You find yourself wanting a moment to yourself to process it all.
“I’m gonna head inside for a minute,” you say, climbing out of the pool and wrapping a towel around your shoulders. “Catch you guys in a bit.”
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]Max laughs, nodding at your quip. “Honestly, we should start taking bets. Like, who’s gonna regret tonight the most tomorrow morning?”
Lucas leans back, his arms stretched along the edge of the pool. “My money’s on Palm Tree Couple. They’re going to wake up with a hangover and a breakup text.”
Summer grins, glancing toward the house. “No way. It’s Alex, he was the lead in the spring musical—he’s been flirting with three different girls tonight. Someone’s bound to catch him.”
You all laugh, your commentary growing more ridiculous as the night wears on. It’s easy, light, and fun—until you catch Max watching you with a knowing smile.
“Alright, enough people-watching,” Max says, stretching lazily. “Let’s make a pact: no drama for us tonight. Just fun.”
Lucas raises an imaginary glass. “Cheers to that.”
You laugh and raise your hand in mock toast, but as the laughter fades, you feel the need to step away. The air feels heavier now, like the weight of the night’s energy is pressing in.
“I think I’m gonna head inside for a bit,” you say, pulling yourself out of the pool. “Need a break from the reality TV show.”
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]Max turns her head toward you, her expression softening. “Yeah,” she says quietly, “it’s like everyone’s trying to make tonight mean something. Like a last hurrah.”
Lucas tilts his head back, staring at the stars. “Guess that’s what parties like this are for. A little chaos before everything changes.”
Summer sighs, floating on her back. “Still, it’s kind of sad, isn’t it? Everyone acting like this is their last chance for… I don’t know, something.”
You nod, the music and laughter around you fading into the background. The four of you share a rare moment of quiet, the weight of the future settling over the pool like a thin mist.
Max breaks the silence with a small smile. “Whatever happens, I’m just glad we’re here. Together.”
Lucas smirks, breaking the tension. “Wow, Max. You trying to get sentimental on us?”
Max splashes him lightly, laughing. “Shut up, Lucas.”
The moment shifts back to lightheartedness, but the weight of your thoughts lingers. You find yourself wanting a moment to yourself to process it all.
“I’m gonna head inside for a minute,” you say, climbing out of the pool and wrapping a towel around your shoulders. “Catch you guys in a bit.”
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]"Remember that time Lucas tried to teach us all how to skateboard and nearly took out Max in the process?"
Max’s laugh breaks the silence first, a sharp burst of amusement. “Oh my God, Lucas! That was the most chaotic thing I’ve ever seen. You were like, ‘It’s easy! Just lean into it!’ and then bam—straight into the curb.”
Lucas groans, rubbing a hand over his face as if the memory still haunts him. “Okay, first of all, that curb came out of nowhere. Second, you guys are never gonna let me live that down, huh?”
“Not a chance,” you reply, grinning. “Especially not after you blamed it on the wind.”
Even Summer can’t keep a straight face, her giggles spilling into the night. “It’s been years, and that still makes me laugh. You were so confident, too.”
Lucas shakes his head but smiles despite himself. “You guys are the worst. But fine, if that’s the memory we’re taking into this next chapter, I guess I’ll allow it.”
The laughter feels good, lightening the mood as the party continues around you. But as the chuckles fade, you feel a tug of something deeper—a need to process everything away from the group.
“I’m gonna take a quick break inside,” you say, pushing yourself toward the pool’s edge. “Don’t let Lucas try any stunts while I’m gone.”
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] "What if we promise to meet up like this every year? Same place, same chaos."
Max perks up immediately, her eyes lighting up. “Like a yearly reunion? I’m in.”
Summer nods, her expression thoughtful. “I like that. Even if we’re all in different places, it’d be nice to have something to look forward to.”
Lucas smirks. “I’ll agree on one condition—no one’s allowed to bring up my modeling shoots. I’m not gonna sit through an hour of you guys roasting my ‘blue steel’ face.”
Max snorts. “No promises, Lucas. But yeah, let’s do it. I think that’d be... nice, actually.”
You feel a warmth settle in your chest at the idea, knowing that even as everything changes, this could be a way to hold onto something familiar.
“Alright,” you say, smiling. “It’s a deal. First reunion: one year from today.”
The group shares a quiet moment of agreement, but as the weight of the night presses back in, you feel a pull to step away for a bit.
“I’ll be back in a bit,” you say, climbing out of the pool. “Just need to dry off and get some air inside.”
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] "Remember that time Lucas tried to teach us all how to skateboard and nearly took out Max in the process?"
Max’s laugh breaks the silence first, a sharp burst of amusement. “Oh my God, Lucas! That was the most chaotic thing I’ve ever seen. You were like, ‘It’s easy! Just lean into it!’ and then bam—straight into the curb.”
Lucas groans, rubbing a hand over his face as if the memory still haunts him. “Okay, first of all, that curb came out of nowhere. Second, you guys are never gonna let me live that down, huh?”
“Not a chance,” you reply, grinning. “Especially not after you blamed it on the wind.”
Even Summer can’t keep a straight face, her giggles spilling into the night. “It’s been years, and that still makes me laugh. You were so confident, too.”
Lucas shakes his head but smiles despite himself. “You guys are the worst. But fine, if that’s the memory we’re taking into this next chapter, I guess I’ll allow it.”
The laughter feels good, lightening the mood as the party continues around you. But as the chuckles fade, you feel a tug of something deeper—a need to process everything away from the group.
“I’m gonna take a quick break inside,” you say, pushing yourself toward the pool’s edge. “Don’t let Lucas try any stunts while I’m gone.”
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] "What if we promise to meet up like this every year? Same place, same chaos."
Max perks up immediately, her eyes lighting up. “Like a yearly reunion? I’m in.”
Summer nods, her expression thoughtful. “I like that. Even if we’re all in different places, it’d be nice to have something to look forward to.”
Lucas smirks. “I’ll agree on one condition—no one’s allowed to bring up my modeling shoots. I’m not gonna sit through an hour of you guys roasting my ‘blue steel’ face.”
Max snorts. “No promises, Lucas. But yeah, let’s do it. I think that’d be... nice, actually.”
You feel a warmth settle in your chest at the idea, knowing that even as everything changes, this could be a way to hold onto something familiar.
“Alright,” you say, smiling. “It’s a deal. First reunion: one year from today.”
The group shares a quiet moment of agreement, but as the weight of the night presses back in, you feel a pull to step away for a bit.
“I’ll be back in a bit,” you say, climbing out of the pool. “Just need to dry off and get some air inside.”
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] "Remember that time Lucas tried to teach us all how to skateboard and nearly took out Max in the process?"
Max’s laugh breaks the silence first, a sharp burst of amusement. “Oh my God, Lucas! That was the most chaotic thing I’ve ever seen. You were like, ‘It’s easy! Just lean into it!’ and then bam—straight into the curb.”
Lucas groans, rubbing a hand over his face as if the memory still haunts him. “Okay, first of all, that curb came out of nowhere. Second, you guys are never gonna let me live that down, huh?”
“Not a chance,” you reply, grinning. “Especially not after you blamed it on the wind.”
Even Summer can’t keep a straight face, her giggles spilling into the night. “It’s been years, and that still makes me laugh. You were so confident, too.”
Lucas shakes his head but smiles despite himself. “You guys are the worst. But fine, if that’s the memory we’re taking into this next chapter, I guess I’ll allow it.”
The laughter feels good, lightening the mood as the party continues around you. But as the chuckles fade, you feel a tug of something deeper—a need to process everything away from the group.
“I’m gonna take a quick break inside,” you say, pushing yourself toward the pool’s edge. “Don’t let Lucas try any stunts while I’m gone.”
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] "What if we promise to meet up like this every year? Same place, same chaos."
Max perks up immediately, her eyes lighting up. “Like a yearly reunion? I’m in.”
Summer nods, her expression thoughtful. “I like that. Even if we’re all in different places, it’d be nice to have something to look forward to.”
Lucas smirks. “I’ll agree on one condition—no one’s allowed to bring up my modeling shoots. I’m not gonna sit through an hour of you guys roasting my ‘blue steel’ face.”
Max snorts. “No promises, Lucas. But yeah, let’s do it. I think that’d be... nice, actually.”
You feel a warmth settle in your chest at the idea, knowing that even as everything changes, this could be a way to hold onto something familiar.
“Alright,” you say, smiling. “It’s a deal. First reunion: one year from today.”
The group shares a quiet moment of agreement, but as the weight of the night presses back in, you feel a pull to step away for a bit.
“I’ll be back in a bit,” you say, climbing out of the pool. “Just need to dry off and get some air inside.”
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] "Remember that time Lucas tried to teach us all how to skateboard and nearly took out Max in the process?"
Max’s laugh breaks the silence first, a sharp burst of amusement. “Oh my God, Lucas! That was the most chaotic thing I’ve ever seen. You were like, ‘It’s easy! Just lean into it!’ and then bam—straight into the curb.”
Lucas groans, rubbing a hand over his face as if the memory still haunts him. “Okay, first of all, that curb came out of nowhere. Second, you guys are never gonna let me live that down, huh?”
“Not a chance,” you reply, grinning. “Especially not after you blamed it on the wind.”
Even Summer can’t keep a straight face, her giggles spilling into the night. “It’s been years, and that still makes me laugh. You were so confident, too.”
Lucas shakes his head but smiles despite himself. “You guys are the worst. But fine, if that’s the memory we’re taking into this next chapter, I guess I’ll allow it.”
The laughter feels good, lightening the mood as the party continues around you. But as the chuckles fade, you feel a tug of something deeper—a need to process everything away from the group.
“I’m gonna take a quick break inside,” you say, pushing yourself toward the pool’s edge. “Don’t let Lucas try any stunts while I’m gone.”
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]"What if we promise to meet up like this every year? Same place, same chaos."
Max perks up immediately, her eyes lighting up. “Like a yearly reunion? I’m in.”
Summer nods, her expression thoughtful. “I like that. Even if we’re all in different places, it’d be nice to have something to look forward to.”
Lucas smirks. “I’ll agree on one condition—no one’s allowed to bring up my modeling shoots. I’m not gonna sit through an hour of you guys roasting my ‘blue steel’ face.”
Max snorts. “No promises, Lucas. But yeah, let’s do it. I think that’d be... nice, actually.”
You feel a warmth settle in your chest at the idea, knowing that even as everything changes, this could be a way to hold onto something familiar.
“Alright,” you say, smiling. “It’s a deal. First reunion: one year from today.”
The group shares a quiet moment of agreement, but as the weight of the night presses back in, you feel a pull to step away for a bit.
“I’ll be back in a bit,” you say, climbing out of the pool. “Just need to dry off and get some air inside.”
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]"Remember that time Lucas tried to teach us all how to skateboard and nearly took out Max in the process?"
Max’s laugh breaks the silence first, a sharp burst of amusement. “Oh my God, Lucas! That was the most chaotic thing I’ve ever seen. You were like, ‘It’s easy! Just lean into it!’ and then bam—straight into the curb.”
Lucas groans, rubbing a hand over his face as if the memory still haunts him. “Okay, first of all, that curb came out of nowhere. Second, you guys are never gonna let me live that down, huh?”
“Not a chance,” you reply, grinning. “Especially not after you blamed it on the wind.”
Even Summer can’t keep a straight face, her giggles spilling into the night. “It’s been years, and that still makes me laugh. You were so confident, too.”
Lucas shakes his head but smiles despite himself. “You guys are the worst. But fine, if that’s the memory we’re taking into this next chapter, I guess I’ll allow it.”
The laughter feels good, lightening the mood as the party continues around you. But as the chuckles fade, you feel a tug of something deeper—a need to process everything away from the group.
“I’m gonna take a quick break inside,” you say, pushing yourself toward the pool’s edge. “Don’t let Lucas try any stunts while I’m gone.”
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]"What if we promise to meet up like this every year? Same place, same chaos."
Max perks up immediately, her eyes lighting up. “Like a yearly reunion? I’m in.”
Summer nods, her expression thoughtful. “I like that. Even if we’re all in different places, it’d be nice to have something to look forward to.”
Lucas smirks. “I’ll agree on one condition—no one’s allowed to bring up my modeling shoots. I’m not gonna sit through an hour of you guys roasting my ‘blue steel’ face.”
Max snorts. “No promises, Lucas. But yeah, let’s do it. I think that’d be... nice, actually.”
You feel a warmth settle in your chest at the idea, knowing that even as everything changes, this could be a way to hold onto something familiar.
“Alright,” you say, smiling. “It’s a deal. First reunion: one year from today.”
The group shares a quiet moment of agreement, but as the weight of the night presses back in, you feel a pull to step away for a bit.
“I’ll be back in a bit,” you say, climbing out of the pool. “Just need to dry off and get some air inside.”
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]"Remember that time Lucas tried to teach us all how to skateboard and nearly took out Max in the process?"
Max’s laugh breaks the silence first, a sharp burst of amusement. “Oh my God, Lucas! That was the most chaotic thing I’ve ever seen. You were like, ‘It’s easy! Just lean into it!’ and then bam—straight into the curb.”
Lucas groans, rubbing a hand over his face as if the memory still haunts him. “Okay, first of all, that curb came out of nowhere. Second, you guys are never gonna let me live that down, huh?”
“Not a chance,” you reply, grinning. “Especially not after you blamed it on the wind.”
Even Summer can’t keep a straight face, her giggles spilling into the night. “It’s been years, and that still makes me laugh. You were so confident, too.”
Lucas shakes his head but smiles despite himself. “You guys are the worst. But fine, if that’s the memory we’re taking into this next chapter, I guess I’ll allow it.”
The laughter feels good, lightening the mood as the party continues around you. But as the chuckles fade, you feel a tug of something deeper—a need to process everything away from the group.
“I’m gonna take a quick break inside,” you say, pushing yourself toward the pool’s edge. “Don’t let Lucas try any stunts while I’m gone.”
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]"What if we promise to meet up like this every year? Same place, same chaos."
Max perks up immediately, her eyes lighting up. “Like a yearly reunion? I’m in.”
Summer nods, her expression thoughtful. “I like that. Even if we’re all in different places, it’d be nice to have something to look forward to.”
Lucas smirks. “I’ll agree on one condition—no one’s allowed to bring up my modeling shoots. I’m not gonna sit through an hour of you guys roasting my ‘blue steel’ face.”
Max snorts. “No promises, Lucas. But yeah, let’s do it. I think that’d be... nice, actually.”
You feel a warmth settle in your chest at the idea, knowing that even as everything changes, this could be a way to hold onto something familiar.
“Alright,” you say, smiling. “It’s a deal. First reunion: one year from today.”
The group shares a quiet moment of agreement, but as the weight of the night presses back in, you feel a pull to step away for a bit.
“I’ll be back in a bit,” you say, climbing out of the pool. “Just need to dry off and get some air inside.”
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]Max raises an eyebrow, a playful grin spreading across her face. “Oh, we’re doing this, huh? Better make it good—no cheesy poses.”
Summer lights up, nodding enthusiastically. “Pool pics at night? Yes. We’re gonna look amazing with the lights reflecting off the water.”
Lucas groans but starts wading toward the edge. “Fine, but I’m not standing next to Max. She’ll push me in right as the picture takes.”
You laugh, grabbing your phone from where it’s perched on a nearby lounge chair. After a brief argument over who has the steadiest hands, you settle on setting the timer and balancing the phone against a stack of towels.
“Alright, everyone ready?” you ask, motioning them into place.
The four of you huddle close, dripping water and grinning wide. At the last second, Max throws her arm around Lucas’s shoulders, pretending to dunk him. The photo captures the chaos perfectly—wet hair, shining smiles, and the kind of energy only your group could create.
Looking at the picture, you feel a lump in your throat. It’s imperfect but full of life, and it hits you how much you’ll miss nights like this. “This one’s going on my wall,” you say, your voice warm.
“Good call,” Max replies, her tone soft but teasing. “You’ll need it when you’re stuck in a boring lecture.”
The others laugh, and the moment lingers a little longer before you stand. “I think I’ll head inside for a bit,” you say, glancing back at them. “Dry off before I turn into a prune.”
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] “How are you guys really feeling about… you know, everything? The future, moving on from here, all of it?”
For a moment, there’s only the sound of water gently lapping against the pool’s edges and the muffled bass from the party.
Max is the first to respond, her usual confidence replaced with a rare hint of vulnerability. “Honestly? I’m excited, but also kind of terrified. I mean, NYU is huge, and it feels like there’s so much pressure to just… know what you’re doing, you know?” She gives a small, self-deprecating laugh. “I’m trying not to psych myself out, but it’s hard not to think about it.”
Summer nods, brushing a strand of wet hair from her face. “Same here, honestly. Even though I’m staying close with community college, it still feels like such a big shift. Like… will I still feel connected to everyone? Will it feel the same?” She looks at each of you in turn. “It’s just weird to think about how everything’s going to change so fast.”
Lucas leans back, his expression thoughtful. “Yeah, I get that. Modeling is exciting, but it’s not exactly stable, you know? And it’s not like I have a set plan. I just hope I don’t screw it all up.” He smirks, trying to lighten the mood, but there’s something in his eyes that suggests he’s being more honest than he usually lets on. “And yeah, I’m definitely going to miss this. You guys. It’s hard not to think about what it’ll be like when we’re not all in the same place.”
Max splashes him lightly, a grin returning to her face. “Come on, Lucas. You’ll probably be in Milan or Paris, drowning in compliments. You’ll forget all about us little people.”
Lucas laughs, shaking his head. “Yeah, right. Like I could forget you guys.”
Summer sighs, a wistful smile tugging at her lips. “I think… I’m just scared of losing what we have. Like, we’ll all stay friends, right? But it won’t be the same.”
You take in their words, feeling the weight of their honesty settle over you. It’s not often that the four of you let yourselves get this real, and the moment feels both heavy and comforting.
Max looks at you, her expression soft. “What about you? How are you feeling about all of this?”
You think for a moment, choosing your words carefully. “I think I’m feeling everything all at once. Excited, nervous, sad… it’s a lot to process. But I think it helps knowing we’re all kind of in the same boat, even if we’re going in different directions.”
Max smiles, reaching over to nudge your arm. “Well, we’re all still here now, right? Might as well make the most of it.”
Summer nods, her smile returning. “Yeah. One last summer together.”
Lucas lifts his hand, splashing water in the air. “And we’re gonna make it count.”
The four of you float there for a while longer, letting the conversation drift to lighter topics, but the connection lingers. Eventually, you decide to head inside, the night’s emotions catching up with you.
“I’ll be back,” you say, climbing out of the pool.
Max waves lazily. “Don’t take too long, or we’ll start without you.”
You laugh softly, wrapping a towel around yourself as you step inside. The muffled noise of the party fades as you take a moment for yourself, the cool air of the house a welcome change from the warmth of the pool.
[[Back inside.|dry off dance]] Max raises an eyebrow, a playful grin spreading across her face. “Oh, we’re doing this, huh? Better make it good—no cheesy poses.”
Summer lights up, nodding enthusiastically. “Pool pics at night? Yes. We’re gonna look amazing with the lights reflecting off the water.”
Lucas groans but starts wading toward the edge. “Fine, but I’m not standing next to Max. She’ll push me in right as the picture takes.”
You laugh, grabbing your phone from where it’s perched on a nearby lounge chair. After a brief argument over who has the steadiest hands, you settle on setting the timer and balancing the phone against a stack of towels.
“Alright, everyone ready?” you ask, motioning them into place.
The four of you huddle close, dripping water and grinning wide. At the last second, Max throws her arm around Lucas’s shoulders, pretending to dunk him. The photo captures the chaos perfectly—wet hair, shining smiles, and the kind of energy only your group could create.
Looking at the picture, you feel a lump in your throat. It’s imperfect but full of life, and it hits you how much you’ll miss nights like this. “This one’s going on my wall,” you say, your voice warm.
“Good call,” Max replies, her tone soft but teasing. “You’ll need it when you’re stuck in a boring lecture.”
The others laugh, and the moment lingers a little longer before you stand. “I think I’ll head inside for a bit,” you say, glancing back at them. “Dry off before I turn into a prune.”
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] “How are you guys really feeling about… you know, everything? The future, moving on from here, all of it?”
For a moment, there’s only the sound of water gently lapping against the pool’s edges and the muffled bass from the party.
Max is the first to respond, her usual confidence replaced with a rare hint of vulnerability. “Honestly? I’m excited, but also kind of terrified. I mean, NYU is huge, and it feels like there’s so much pressure to just… know what you’re doing, you know?” She gives a small, self-deprecating laugh. “I’m trying not to psych myself out, but it’s hard not to think about it.”
Summer nods, brushing a strand of wet hair from her face. “Same here, honestly. Even though I’m staying close with community college, it still feels like such a big shift. Like… will I still feel connected to everyone? Will it feel the same?” She looks at each of you in turn. “It’s just weird to think about how everything’s going to change so fast.”
Lucas leans back, his expression thoughtful. “Yeah, I get that. Modeling is exciting, but it’s not exactly stable, you know? And it’s not like I have a set plan. I just hope I don’t screw it all up.” He smirks, trying to lighten the mood, but there’s something in his eyes that suggests he’s being more honest than he usually lets on. “And yeah, I’m definitely going to miss this. You guys. It’s hard not to think about what it’ll be like when we’re not all in the same place.”
Max splashes him lightly, a grin returning to her face. “Come on, Lucas. You’ll probably be in Milan or Paris, drowning in compliments. You’ll forget all about us little people.”
Lucas laughs, shaking his head. “Yeah, right. Like I could forget you guys.”
Summer sighs, a wistful smile tugging at her lips. “I think… I’m just scared of losing what we have. Like, we’ll all stay friends, right? But it won’t be the same.”
You take in their words, feeling the weight of their honesty settle over you. It’s not often that the four of you let yourselves get this real, and the moment feels both heavy and comforting.
Max looks at you, her expression soft. “What about you? How are you feeling about all of this?”
You think for a moment, choosing your words carefully. “I think I’m feeling everything all at once. Excited, nervous, sad… it’s a lot to process. But I think it helps knowing we’re all kind of in the same boat, even if we’re going in different directions.”
Max smiles, reaching over to nudge your arm. “Well, we’re all still here now, right? Might as well make the most of it.”
Summer nods, her smile returning. “Yeah. One last summer together.”
Lucas lifts his hand, splashing water in the air. “And we’re gonna make it count.”
The four of you float there for a while longer, letting the conversation drift to lighter topics, but the connection lingers. Eventually, you decide to head inside, the night’s emotions catching up with you.
“I’ll be back,” you say, climbing out of the pool.
Max waves lazily. “Don’t take too long, or we’ll start without you.”
You laugh softly, wrapping a towel around yourself as you step inside. The muffled noise of the party fades as you take a moment for yourself, the cool air of the house a welcome change from the warmth of the pool.
[[Back inside.|dry off art]] Max raises an eyebrow, a playful grin spreading across her face. “Oh, we’re doing this, huh? Better make it good—no cheesy poses.”
Summer lights up, nodding enthusiastically. “Pool pics at night? Yes. We’re gonna look amazing with the lights reflecting off the water.”
Lucas groans but starts wading toward the edge. “Fine, but I’m not standing next to Max. She’ll push me in right as the picture takes.”
You laugh, grabbing your phone from where it’s perched on a nearby lounge chair. After a brief argument over who has the steadiest hands, you settle on setting the timer and balancing the phone against a stack of towels.
“Alright, everyone ready?” you ask, motioning them into place.
The four of you huddle close, dripping water and grinning wide. At the last second, Max throws her arm around Lucas’s shoulders, pretending to dunk him. The photo captures the chaos perfectly—wet hair, shining smiles, and the kind of energy only your group could create.
Looking at the picture, you feel a lump in your throat. It’s imperfect but full of life, and it hits you how much you’ll miss nights like this. “This one’s going on my wall,” you say, your voice warm.
“Good call,” Max replies, her tone soft but teasing. “You’ll need it when you’re stuck in a boring lecture.”
The others laugh, and the moment lingers a little longer before you stand. “I think I’ll head inside for a bit,” you say, glancing back at them. “Dry off before I turn into a prune.”
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] “How are you guys really feeling about… you know, everything? The future, moving on from here, all of it?”
For a moment, there’s only the sound of water gently lapping against the pool’s edges and the muffled bass from the party.
Max is the first to respond, her usual confidence replaced with a rare hint of vulnerability. “Honestly? I’m excited, but also kind of terrified. I mean, NYU is huge, and it feels like there’s so much pressure to just… know what you’re doing, you know?” She gives a small, self-deprecating laugh. “I’m trying not to psych myself out, but it’s hard not to think about it.”
Summer nods, brushing a strand of wet hair from her face. “Same here, honestly. Even though I’m staying close with community college, it still feels like such a big shift. Like… will I still feel connected to everyone? Will it feel the same?” She looks at each of you in turn. “It’s just weird to think about how everything’s going to change so fast.”
Lucas leans back, his expression thoughtful. “Yeah, I get that. Modeling is exciting, but it’s not exactly stable, you know? And it’s not like I have a set plan. I just hope I don’t screw it all up.” He smirks, trying to lighten the mood, but there’s something in his eyes that suggests he’s being more honest than he usually lets on. “And yeah, I’m definitely going to miss this. You guys. It’s hard not to think about what it’ll be like when we’re not all in the same place.”
Max splashes him lightly, a grin returning to her face. “Come on, Lucas. You’ll probably be in Milan or Paris, drowning in compliments. You’ll forget all about us little people.”
Lucas laughs, shaking his head. “Yeah, right. Like I could forget you guys.”
Summer sighs, a wistful smile tugging at her lips. “I think… I’m just scared of losing what we have. Like, we’ll all stay friends, right? But it won’t be the same.”
You take in their words, feeling the weight of their honesty settle over you. It’s not often that the four of you let yourselves get this real, and the moment feels both heavy and comforting.
Max looks at you, her expression soft. “What about you? How are you feeling about all of this?”
You think for a moment, choosing your words carefully. “I think I’m feeling everything all at once. Excited, nervous, sad… it’s a lot to process. But I think it helps knowing we’re all kind of in the same boat, even if we’re going in different directions.”
Max smiles, reaching over to nudge your arm. “Well, we’re all still here now, right? Might as well make the most of it.”
Summer nods, her smile returning. “Yeah. One last summer together.”
Lucas lifts his hand, splashing water in the air. “And we’re gonna make it count.”
The four of you float there for a while longer, letting the conversation drift to lighter topics, but the connection lingers. Eventually, you decide to head inside, the night’s emotions catching up with you.
“I’ll be back,” you say, climbing out of the pool.
Max waves lazily. “Don’t take too long, or we’ll start without you.”
You laugh softly, wrapping a towel around yourself as you step inside. The muffled noise of the party fades as you take a moment for yourself, the cool air of the house a welcome change from the warmth of the pool.
[[Back inside.|dry off photo]] Max raises an eyebrow, a playful grin spreading across her face. “Oh, we’re doing this, huh? Better make it good—no cheesy poses.”
Summer lights up, nodding enthusiastically. “Pool pics at night? Yes. We’re gonna look amazing with the lights reflecting off the water.”
Lucas groans but starts wading toward the edge. “Fine, but I’m not standing next to Max. She’ll push me in right as the picture takes.”
You laugh, grabbing your phone from where it’s perched on a nearby lounge chair. After a brief argument over who has the steadiest hands, you settle on setting the timer and balancing the phone against a stack of towels.
“Alright, everyone ready?” you ask, motioning them into place.
The four of you huddle close, dripping water and grinning wide. At the last second, Max throws her arm around Lucas’s shoulders, pretending to dunk him. The photo captures the chaos perfectly—wet hair, shining smiles, and the kind of energy only your group could create.
Looking at the picture, you feel a lump in your throat. It’s imperfect but full of life, and it hits you how much you’ll miss nights like this. “This one’s going on my wall,” you say, your voice warm.
“Good call,” Max replies, her tone soft but teasing. “You’ll need it when you’re stuck in a boring lecture.”
The others laugh, and the moment lingers a little longer before you stand. “I think I’ll head inside for a bit,” you say, glancing back at them. “Dry off before I turn into a prune.”
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]“How are you guys really feeling about… you know, everything? The future, moving on from here, all of it?”
For a moment, there’s only the sound of water gently lapping against the pool’s edges and the muffled bass from the party.
Max is the first to respond, her usual confidence replaced with a rare hint of vulnerability. “Honestly? I’m excited, but also kind of terrified. I mean, NYU is huge, and it feels like there’s so much pressure to just… know what you’re doing, you know?” She gives a small, self-deprecating laugh. “I’m trying not to psych myself out, but it’s hard not to think about it.”
Summer nods, brushing a strand of wet hair from her face. “Same here, honestly. Even though I’m staying close with community college, it still feels like such a big shift. Like… will I still feel connected to everyone? Will it feel the same?” She looks at each of you in turn. “It’s just weird to think about how everything’s going to change so fast.”
Lucas leans back, his expression thoughtful. “Yeah, I get that. Modeling is exciting, but it’s not exactly stable, you know? And it’s not like I have a set plan. I just hope I don’t screw it all up.” He smirks, trying to lighten the mood, but there’s something in his eyes that suggests he’s being more honest than he usually lets on. “And yeah, I’m definitely going to miss this. You guys. It’s hard not to think about what it’ll be like when we’re not all in the same place.”
Max splashes him lightly, a grin returning to her face. “Come on, Lucas. You’ll probably be in Milan or Paris, drowning in compliments. You’ll forget all about us little people.”
Lucas laughs, shaking his head. “Yeah, right. Like I could forget you guys.”
Summer sighs, a wistful smile tugging at her lips. “I think… I’m just scared of losing what we have. Like, we’ll all stay friends, right? But it won’t be the same.”
You take in their words, feeling the weight of their honesty settle over you. It’s not often that the four of you let yourselves get this real, and the moment feels both heavy and comforting.
Max looks at you, her expression soft. “What about you? How are you feeling about all of this?”
You think for a moment, choosing your words carefully. “I think I’m feeling everything all at once. Excited, nervous, sad… it’s a lot to process. But I think it helps knowing we’re all kind of in the same boat, even if we’re going in different directions.”
Max smiles, reaching over to nudge your arm. “Well, we’re all still here now, right? Might as well make the most of it.”
Summer nods, her smile returning. “Yeah. One last summer together.”
Lucas lifts his hand, splashing water in the air. “And we’re gonna make it count.”
The four of you float there for a while longer, letting the conversation drift to lighter topics, but the connection lingers. Eventually, you decide to head inside, the night’s emotions catching up with you.
“I’ll be back,” you say, climbing out of the pool.
Max waves lazily. “Don’t take too long, or we’ll start without you.”
You laugh softly, wrapping a towel around yourself as you step inside. The muffled noise of the party fades as you take a moment for yourself, the cool air of the house a welcome change from the warmth of the pool.
[[Back inside.|dry off drama]]Max raises an eyebrow, a playful grin spreading across her face. “Oh, we’re doing this, huh? Better make it good—no cheesy poses.”
Summer lights up, nodding enthusiastically. “Pool pics at night? Yes. We’re gonna look amazing with the lights reflecting off the water.”
Lucas groans but starts wading toward the edge. “Fine, but I’m not standing next to Max. She’ll push me in right as the picture takes.”
You laugh, grabbing your phone from where it’s perched on a nearby lounge chair. After a brief argument over who has the steadiest hands, you settle on setting the timer and balancing the phone against a stack of towels.
“Alright, everyone ready?” you ask, motioning them into place.
The four of you huddle close, dripping water and grinning wide. At the last second, Max throws her arm around Lucas’s shoulders, pretending to dunk him. The photo captures the chaos perfectly—wet hair, shining smiles, and the kind of energy only your group could create.
Looking at the picture, you feel a lump in your throat. It’s imperfect but full of life, and it hits you how much you’ll miss nights like this. “This one’s going on my wall,” you say, your voice warm.
“Good call,” Max replies, her tone soft but teasing. “You’ll need it when you’re stuck in a boring lecture.”
The others laugh, and the moment lingers a little longer before you stand. “I think I’ll head inside for a bit,” you say, glancing back at them. “Dry off before I turn into a prune.”
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]“How are you guys really feeling about… you know, everything? The future, moving on from here, all of it?”
For a moment, there’s only the sound of water gently lapping against the pool’s edges and the muffled bass from the party.
Max is the first to respond, her usual confidence replaced with a rare hint of vulnerability. “Honestly? I’m excited, but also kind of terrified. I mean, NYU is huge, and it feels like there’s so much pressure to just… know what you’re doing, you know?” She gives a small, self-deprecating laugh. “I’m trying not to psych myself out, but it’s hard not to think about it.”
Summer nods, brushing a strand of wet hair from her face. “Same here, honestly. Even though I’m staying close with community college, it still feels like such a big shift. Like… will I still feel connected to everyone? Will it feel the same?” She looks at each of you in turn. “It’s just weird to think about how everything’s going to change so fast.”
Lucas leans back, his expression thoughtful. “Yeah, I get that. Modeling is exciting, but it’s not exactly stable, you know? And it’s not like I have a set plan. I just hope I don’t screw it all up.” He smirks, trying to lighten the mood, but there’s something in his eyes that suggests he’s being more honest than he usually lets on. “And yeah, I’m definitely going to miss this. You guys. It’s hard not to think about what it’ll be like when we’re not all in the same place.”
Max splashes him lightly, a grin returning to her face. “Come on, Lucas. You’ll probably be in Milan or Paris, drowning in compliments. You’ll forget all about us little people.”
Lucas laughs, shaking his head. “Yeah, right. Like I could forget you guys.”
Summer sighs, a wistful smile tugging at her lips. “I think… I’m just scared of losing what we have. Like, we’ll all stay friends, right? But it won’t be the same.”
You take in their words, feeling the weight of their honesty settle over you. It’s not often that the four of you let yourselves get this real, and the moment feels both heavy and comforting.
Max looks at you, her expression soft. “What about you? How are you feeling about all of this?”
You think for a moment, choosing your words carefully. “I think I’m feeling everything all at once. Excited, nervous, sad… it’s a lot to process. But I think it helps knowing we’re all kind of in the same boat, even if we’re going in different directions.”
Max smiles, reaching over to nudge your arm. “Well, we’re all still here now, right? Might as well make the most of it.”
Summer nods, her smile returning. “Yeah. One last summer together.”
Lucas lifts his hand, splashing water in the air. “And we’re gonna make it count.”
The four of you float there for a while longer, letting the conversation drift to lighter topics, but the connection lingers. Eventually, you decide to head inside, the night’s emotions catching up with you.
“I’ll be back,” you say, climbing out of the pool.
Max waves lazily. “Don’t take too long, or we’ll start without you.”
You laugh softly, wrapping a towel around yourself as you step inside. The muffled noise of the party fades as you take a moment for yourself, the cool air of the house a welcome change from the warmth of the pool.
[[Back inside.|dry off rm]]Max raises an eyebrow, a playful grin spreading across her face. “Oh, we’re doing this, huh? Better make it good—no cheesy poses.”
Summer lights up, nodding enthusiastically. “Pool pics at night? Yes. We’re gonna look amazing with the lights reflecting off the water.”
Lucas groans but starts wading toward the edge. “Fine, but I’m not standing next to Max. She’ll push me in right as the picture takes.”
You laugh, grabbing your phone from where it’s perched on a nearby lounge chair. After a brief argument over who has the steadiest hands, you settle on setting the timer and balancing the phone against a stack of towels.
“Alright, everyone ready?” you ask, motioning them into place.
The four of you huddle close, dripping water and grinning wide. At the last second, Max throws her arm around Lucas’s shoulders, pretending to dunk him. The photo captures the chaos perfectly—wet hair, shining smiles, and the kind of energy only your group could create.
Looking at the picture, you feel a lump in your throat. It’s imperfect but full of life, and it hits you how much you’ll miss nights like this. “This one’s going on my wall,” you say, your voice warm.
“Good call,” Max replies, her tone soft but teasing. “You’ll need it when you’re stuck in a boring lecture.”
The others laugh, and the moment lingers a little longer before you stand. “I think I’ll head inside for a bit,” you say, glancing back at them. “Dry off before I turn into a prune.”
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]“How are you guys really feeling about… you know, everything? The future, moving on from here, all of it?”
For a moment, there’s only the sound of water gently lapping against the pool’s edges and the muffled bass from the party.
Max is the first to respond, her usual confidence replaced with a rare hint of vulnerability. “Honestly? I’m excited, but also kind of terrified. I mean, NYU is huge, and it feels like there’s so much pressure to just… know what you’re doing, you know?” She gives a small, self-deprecating laugh. “I’m trying not to psych myself out, but it’s hard not to think about it.”
Summer nods, brushing a strand of wet hair from her face. “Same here, honestly. Even though I’m staying close with community college, it still feels like such a big shift. Like… will I still feel connected to everyone? Will it feel the same?” She looks at each of you in turn. “It’s just weird to think about how everything’s going to change so fast.”
Lucas leans back, his expression thoughtful. “Yeah, I get that. Modeling is exciting, but it’s not exactly stable, you know? And it’s not like I have a set plan. I just hope I don’t screw it all up.” He smirks, trying to lighten the mood, but there’s something in his eyes that suggests he’s being more honest than he usually lets on. “And yeah, I’m definitely going to miss this. You guys. It’s hard not to think about what it’ll be like when we’re not all in the same place.”
Max splashes him lightly, a grin returning to her face. “Come on, Lucas. You’ll probably be in Milan or Paris, drowning in compliments. You’ll forget all about us little people.”
Lucas laughs, shaking his head. “Yeah, right. Like I could forget you guys.”
Summer sighs, a wistful smile tugging at her lips. “I think… I’m just scared of losing what we have. Like, we’ll all stay friends, right? But it won’t be the same.”
You take in their words, feeling the weight of their honesty settle over you. It’s not often that the four of you let yourselves get this real, and the moment feels both heavy and comforting.
Max looks at you, her expression soft. “What about you? How are you feeling about all of this?”
You think for a moment, choosing your words carefully. “I think I’m feeling everything all at once. Excited, nervous, sad… it’s a lot to process. But I think it helps knowing we’re all kind of in the same boat, even if we’re going in different directions.”
Max smiles, reaching over to nudge your arm. “Well, we’re all still here now, right? Might as well make the most of it.”
Summer nods, her smile returning. “Yeah. One last summer together.”
Lucas lifts his hand, splashing water in the air. “And we’re gonna make it count.”
The four of you float there for a while longer, letting the conversation drift to lighter topics, but the connection lingers. Eventually, you decide to head inside, the night’s emotions catching up with you.
“I’ll be back,” you say, climbing out of the pool.
Max waves lazily. “Don’t take too long, or we’ll start without you.”
You laugh softly, wrapping a towel around yourself as you step inside. The muffled noise of the party fades as you take a moment for yourself, the cool air of the house a welcome change from the warmth of the pool.
[[Back inside.|dry off song]]The music shifts inside the lake house, a contrast to the pulsing energy of the poolside. The bass is softer, replaced by a more laidback rhythm. People are lounging on couches, some laughing over shared drinks, others deep in hushed conversations that feel as private as they do fleeting.
You weave through the crowd, dodging half-drunken embraces and spilled drinks, your mind still buzzing from the pool’s energy. The house feels alive, every corner brimming with the kind of chaos that only happens on nights like these.
You spot the staircase, its polished wooden steps gleaming faintly under the lights, and make your way toward it. The air grows quieter as you ascend, the sounds of the party softening until they’re just a low hum in the background.
The upstairs hallway stretches out before you, lined with doors on either side. The plush carpet muffles your footsteps as you walk, the faint scent of spilled alcohol and lingering perfume filling the air. Some doors are cracked open, revealing glimpses of forgotten jackets or empty rooms cluttered with cups and abandoned bags. Others are firmly shut, muffling sounds that leave little to the imagination.
You hesitate in front of one door, hearing the unmistakable rhythm of a pop song you’d heard earlier at the party. A quick knock goes unanswered, but when you try the handle, it doesn’t budge. Occupied.
Moving further down the hall, you pause in front of another door. The muffled giggles and low whispers are all the answer you need before you even lift your hand to knock. Shaking your head, you [[continue your search.|wrong door dance]]The music shifts inside the lake house, a contrast to the pulsing energy of the poolside. The bass is softer, replaced by a more laidback rhythm. People are lounging on couches, some laughing over shared drinks, others deep in hushed conversations that feel as private as they do fleeting.
You weave through the crowd, dodging half-drunken embraces and spilled drinks, your mind still buzzing from the pool’s energy. The house feels alive, every corner brimming with the kind of chaos that only happens on nights like these.
You spot the staircase, its polished wooden steps gleaming faintly under the lights, and make your way toward it. The air grows quieter as you ascend, the sounds of the party softening until they’re just a low hum in the background.
The upstairs hallway stretches out before you, lined with doors on either side. The plush carpet muffles your footsteps as you walk, the faint scent of spilled alcohol and lingering perfume filling the air. Some doors are cracked open, revealing glimpses of forgotten jackets or empty rooms cluttered with cups and abandoned bags. Others are firmly shut, muffling sounds that leave little to the imagination.
You hesitate in front of one door, hearing the unmistakable rhythm of a pop song you’d heard earlier at the party. A quick knock goes unanswered, but when you try the handle, it doesn’t budge. Occupied.
Moving further down the hall, you pause in front of another door. The muffled giggles and low whispers are all the answer you need before you even lift your hand to knock. Shaking your head, you [[continue your search.|wrong door art]]The music shifts inside the lake house, a contrast to the pulsing energy of the poolside. The bass is softer, replaced by a more laidback rhythm. People are lounging on couches, some laughing over shared drinks, others deep in hushed conversations that feel as private as they do fleeting.
You weave through the crowd, dodging half-drunken embraces and spilled drinks, your mind still buzzing from the pool’s energy. The house feels alive, every corner brimming with the kind of chaos that only happens on nights like these.
You spot the staircase, its polished wooden steps gleaming faintly under the lights, and make your way toward it. The air grows quieter as you ascend, the sounds of the party softening until they’re just a low hum in the background.
The upstairs hallway stretches out before you, lined with doors on either side. The plush carpet muffles your footsteps as you walk, the faint scent of spilled alcohol and lingering perfume filling the air. Some doors are cracked open, revealing glimpses of forgotten jackets or empty rooms cluttered with cups and abandoned bags. Others are firmly shut, muffling sounds that leave little to the imagination.
You hesitate in front of one door, hearing the unmistakable rhythm of a pop song you’d heard earlier at the party. A quick knock goes unanswered, but when you try the handle, it doesn’t budge. Occupied.
Moving further down the hall, you pause in front of another door. The muffled giggles and low whispers are all the answer you need before you even lift your hand to knock. Shaking your head, you [[continue your search.|wrong door photo]]The music shifts inside the lake house, a contrast to the pulsing energy of the poolside. The bass is softer, replaced by a more laidback rhythm. People are lounging on couches, some laughing over shared drinks, others deep in hushed conversations that feel as private as they do fleeting.
You weave through the crowd, dodging half-drunken embraces and spilled drinks, your mind still buzzing from the pool’s energy. The house feels alive, every corner brimming with the kind of chaos that only happens on nights like these.
You spot the staircase, its polished wooden steps gleaming faintly under the lights, and make your way toward it. The air grows quieter as you ascend, the sounds of the party softening until they’re just a low hum in the background.
The upstairs hallway stretches out before you, lined with doors on either side. The plush carpet muffles your footsteps as you walk, the faint scent of spilled alcohol and lingering perfume filling the air. Some doors are cracked open, revealing glimpses of forgotten jackets or empty rooms cluttered with cups and abandoned bags. Others are firmly shut, muffling sounds that leave little to the imagination.
You hesitate in front of one door, hearing the unmistakable rhythm of a pop song you’d heard earlier at the party. A quick knock goes unanswered, but when you try the handle, it doesn’t budge. Occupied.
Moving further down the hall, you pause in front of another door. The muffled giggles and low whispers are all the answer you need before you even lift your hand to knock. Shaking your head, you [[continue your search.|wrong door drama]]The music shifts inside the lake house, a contrast to the pulsing energy of the poolside. The bass is softer, replaced by a more laidback rhythm. People are lounging on couches, some laughing over shared drinks, others deep in hushed conversations that feel as private as they do fleeting.
You weave through the crowd, dodging half-drunken embraces and spilled drinks, your mind still buzzing from the pool’s energy. The house feels alive, every corner brimming with the kind of chaos that only happens on nights like these.
You spot the staircase, its polished wooden steps gleaming faintly under the lights, and make your way toward it. The air grows quieter as you ascend, the sounds of the party softening until they’re just a low hum in the background.
The upstairs hallway stretches out before you, lined with doors on either side. The plush carpet muffles your footsteps as you walk, the faint scent of spilled alcohol and lingering perfume filling the air. Some doors are cracked open, revealing glimpses of forgotten jackets or empty rooms cluttered with cups and abandoned bags. Others are firmly shut, muffling sounds that leave little to the imagination.
You hesitate in front of one door, hearing the unmistakable rhythm of a pop song you’d heard earlier at the party. A quick knock goes unanswered, but when you try the handle, it doesn’t budge. Occupied.
Moving further down the hall, you pause in front of another door. The muffled giggles and low whispers are all the answer you need before you even lift your hand to knock. Shaking your head, you [[continue your search.|wrong door rm]]The music shifts inside the lake house, a contrast to the pulsing energy of the poolside. The bass is softer, replaced by a more laidback rhythm. People are lounging on couches, some laughing over shared drinks, others deep in hushed conversations that feel as private as they do fleeting.
You weave through the crowd, dodging half-drunken embraces and spilled drinks, your mind still buzzing from the pool’s energy. The house feels alive, every corner brimming with the kind of chaos that only happens on nights like these.
You spot the staircase, its polished wooden steps gleaming faintly under the lights, and make your way toward it. The air grows quieter as you ascend, the sounds of the party softening until they’re just a low hum in the background.
The upstairs hallway stretches out before you, lined with doors on either side. The plush carpet muffles your footsteps as you walk, the faint scent of spilled alcohol and lingering perfume filling the air. Some doors are cracked open, revealing glimpses of forgotten jackets or empty rooms cluttered with cups and abandoned bags. Others are firmly shut, muffling sounds that leave little to the imagination.
You hesitate in front of one door, hearing the unmistakable rhythm of a pop song you’d heard earlier at the party. A quick knock goes unanswered, but when you try the handle, it doesn’t budge. Occupied.
Moving further down the hall, you pause in front of another door. The muffled giggles and low whispers are all the answer you need before you even lift your hand to knock. Shaking your head, you [[continue your search.|wrong door song]]You stumble back and lock eyes with Clementine, who gasps softly, her wide green eyes darting to the door you just closed. Her cheeks flush pink, and she raises a hand to her mouth as if to stifle a giggle.
“Oh my gosh,” she whispers, her voice tinged with equal parts shock and amusement. “Were they really...? I mean, I guess I shouldn’t be surprised, but... wow.”
You groan, your face burning. “I didn’t mean to see that! I thought the room was empty!”
She giggles, her free hand lightly touching your arm. “It’s okay! I believe you. But still...” She leans in slightly, her voice dropping to a playful whisper. “I bet they’re gonna be super embarrassed if they ever find out you caught them. Can you imagine?”
You shake your head, trying to shake off the mental image, but Clementine’s soft laughter makes it impossible not to smile. “I’m never going to bring this up to them. Ever.”
Her eyes twinkle with a mix of angelic sugar and devilish spice. “You’re secret is safe with me,” she says, her voice warm and reassuring. Then, a mischievous smile spreads across her face. “But... you do look a little shaken up. Maybe I can help?”
She steps closer, her gaze meeting yours, soft and inviting. Her fingers brush lightly against your wrist as she leans in, her lips parting slightly, waiting to see if you’ll close the distance.
[[You quickly pull away, shocked and uninterested.|No, no Clem. dance][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Clem. dance][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Clem. dance][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
You turn around, and there’s Ayame, standing close enough that you almost bump into them. They’re staring at the door you just shut, one brow raised and a smirk tugging at the corner of their lips.
“Well,” they say, their voice dry and laced with amusement. “Looks like you just caught the highlight of the night.”
You freeze, unsure what to say, and Ayame chuckles softly. “Don’t worry, I’m not judging. Honestly, you could charge people for that kind of entertainment. You’d probably make enough to cover your first semester’s textbooks.”
“I wasn’t spying!” you protest, your voice a little too loud. “I didn’t know they were—”
“Sure, sure,” they interrupt, their smirk growing wider. “Totally accidental. Happens to the best of us.” They lean slightly closer, their dark eyes gleaming with mischief. “So... what’s got you more worked up? What you saw—or the fact that you got caught seeing it?”
Your heart races as they step even closer, their tone softening, the teasing edge still there. “Want me to take your mind off it?”
They tilt their head, their gaze lingering on your lips for a brief second before their eyes lock with yours, seeking permission.
[[You quickly pull away, uninterested.|No, no Aya. dance][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Aya. dance][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Aya. dance][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]You spin around and find yourself face-to-face with Nico, who’s standing just a little too close for comfort, his blue eyes glinting with amusement. His gaze flicks toward the door you just pulled shut, and his lips curl into a mischievous grin.
“Wow,” he says, crossing his arms and leaning casually against the wall. “Didn’t know you were into... sneaking peeks at your friends. How often do you watch those two fuck?"
Your face heats instantly, and you stammer, “I didn’t mean to—it was an accident! I just—”
He laughs, cutting you off with a wave of his hand. “Relax, I’m just messing with you. Though,” he tilts his head thoughtfully, “I can’t say I blame you. That was... definitely something.” His grin sharpens, and he glances at you again. “You seem pretty flustered, though. Need me to, I don’t know, distract you?”
Before you can respond, Nico closes in pinning you against the wall, his voice dropping just enough to make your pulse quicken. “What do you think? Want me to help you forget what you just saw?”
His blue eyes hold yours as he leans in, the teasing smirk still playing on his lips.
[[You quickly pull away, uninterested.|No, no Nico. dance][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Nico. dance][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Nico. dance][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]You stumble back and lock eyes with Clementine, who gasps softly, her wide green eyes darting to the door you just closed. Her cheeks flush pink, and she raises a hand to her mouth as if to stifle a giggle.
“Oh my gosh,” she whispers, her voice tinged with equal parts shock and amusement. “Were they really...? I mean, I guess I shouldn’t be surprised, but... wow.”
You groan, your face burning. “I didn’t mean to see that! I thought the room was empty!”
She giggles, her free hand lightly touching your arm. “It’s okay! I believe you. But still...” She leans in slightly, her voice dropping to a playful whisper. “I bet they’re gonna be super embarrassed if they ever find out you caught them. Can you imagine?”
You shake your head, trying to shake off the mental image, but Clementine’s soft laughter makes it impossible not to smile. “I’m never going to bring this up to them. Ever.”
Her eyes twinkle with a mix of angelic sugar and devilish spice. “You’re secret is safe with me,” she says, her voice warm and reassuring. Then, a mischievous smile spreads across her face. “But... you do look a little shaken up. Maybe I can help?”
She steps closer, her gaze meeting yours, soft and inviting. Her fingers brush lightly against your wrist as she leans in, her lips parting slightly, waiting to see if you’ll close the distance.
[[You quickly pull away, shocked and uninterested.|No, no Clem. art][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Clem. art]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Clem. art][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
You turn around, and there’s Ayame, standing close enough that you almost bump into them. They’re staring at the door you just shut, one brow raised and a smirk tugging at the corner of their lips.
“Well,” they say, their voice dry and laced with amusement. “Looks like you just caught the highlight of the night.”
You freeze, unsure what to say, and Ayame chuckles softly. “Don’t worry, I’m not judging. Honestly, you could charge people for that kind of entertainment. You’d probably make enough to cover your first semester’s textbooks.”
“I wasn’t spying!” you protest, your voice a little too loud. “I didn’t know they were—”
“Sure, sure,” they interrupt, their smirk growing wider. “Totally accidental. Happens to the best of us.” They lean slightly closer, their dark eyes gleaming with mischief. “So... what’s got you more worked up? What you saw—or the fact that you got caught seeing it?”
Your heart races as they step even closer, their tone softening, the teasing edge still there. “Want me to take your mind off it?”
They tilt their head, their gaze lingering on your lips for a brief second before their eyes lock with yours, seeking permission.
[[You quickly pull away, uninterested.|No, no Aya. art][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Aya. art][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Aya. art][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]You spin around and find yourself face-to-face with Nico, who’s standing just a little too close for comfort, his blue eyes glinting with amusement. His gaze flicks toward the door you just pulled shut, and his lips curl into a mischievous grin.
“Wow,” he says, crossing his arms and leaning casually against the wall. “Didn’t know you were into... sneaking peeks at your friends. How often do you watch those two fuck?"
Your face heats instantly, and you stammer, “I didn’t mean to—it was an accident! I just—”
He laughs, cutting you off with a wave of his hand. “Relax, I’m just messing with you. Though,” he tilts his head thoughtfully, “I can’t say I blame you. That was... definitely something.” His grin sharpens, and he glances at you again. “You seem pretty flustered, though. Need me to, I don’t know, distract you?”
Before you can respond, Nico closes in pinning you against the wall, his voice dropping just enough to make your pulse quicken. “What do you think? Want me to help you forget what you just saw?”
His blue eyes hold yours as he leans in, the teasing smirk still playing on his lips.
[[You quickly pull away, uninterested.|No, no Nico. art][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Nico. art][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Nico. art][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]You stumble back and lock eyes with Clementine, who gasps softly, her wide green eyes darting to the door you just closed. Her cheeks flush pink, and she raises a hand to her mouth as if to stifle a giggle.
“Oh my gosh,” she whispers, her voice tinged with equal parts shock and amusement. “Were they really...? I mean, I guess I shouldn’t be surprised, but... wow.”
You groan, your face burning. “I didn’t mean to see that! I thought the room was empty!”
She giggles, her free hand lightly touching your arm. “It’s okay! I believe you. But still...” She leans in slightly, her voice dropping to a playful whisper. “I bet they’re gonna be super embarrassed if they ever find out you caught them. Can you imagine?”
You shake your head, trying to shake off the mental image, but Clementine’s soft laughter makes it impossible not to smile. “I’m never going to bring this up to them. Ever.”
Her eyes twinkle with a mix of angelic sugar and devilish spice. “You’re secret is safe with me,” she says, her voice warm and reassuring. Then, a mischievous smile spreads across her face. “But... you do look a little shaken up. Maybe I can help?”
She steps closer, her gaze meeting yours, soft and inviting. Her fingers brush lightly against your wrist as she leans in, her lips parting slightly, waiting to see if you’ll close the distance.
[[You quickly pull away, shocked and uninterested.|No, no Clem. photo][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Clem. photo]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Clem. photo][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
You turn around, and there’s Ayame, standing close enough that you almost bump into them. They’re staring at the door you just shut, one brow raised and a smirk tugging at the corner of their lips.
“Well,” they say, their voice dry and laced with amusement. “Looks like you just caught the highlight of the night.”
You freeze, unsure what to say, and Ayame chuckles softly. “Don’t worry, I’m not judging. Honestly, you could charge people for that kind of entertainment. You’d probably make enough to cover your first semester’s textbooks.”
“I wasn’t spying!” you protest, your voice a little too loud. “I didn’t know they were—”
“Sure, sure,” they interrupt, their smirk growing wider. “Totally accidental. Happens to the best of us.” They lean slightly closer, their dark eyes gleaming with mischief. “So... what’s got you more worked up? What you saw—or the fact that you got caught seeing it?”
Your heart races as they step even closer, their tone softening, the teasing edge still there. “Want me to take your mind off it?”
They tilt their head, their gaze lingering on your lips for a brief second before their eyes lock with yours, seeking permission.
[[You quickly pull away, uninterested.|No, no Aya. photo][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Aya. photo][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Aya. photo][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]You spin around and find yourself face-to-face with Nico, who’s standing just a little too close for comfort, his blue eyes glinting with amusement. His gaze flicks toward the door you just pulled shut, and his lips curl into a mischievous grin.
“Wow,” he says, crossing his arms and leaning casually against the wall. “Didn’t know you were into... sneaking peeks at your friends. How often do you watch those two fuck?"
Your face heats instantly, and you stammer, “I didn’t mean to—it was an accident! I just—”
He laughs, cutting you off with a wave of his hand. “Relax, I’m just messing with you. Though,” he tilts his head thoughtfully, “I can’t say I blame you. That was... definitely something.” His grin sharpens, and he glances at you again. “You seem pretty flustered, though. Need me to, I don’t know, distract you?”
Before you can respond, Nico closes in pinning you against the wall, his voice dropping just enough to make your pulse quicken. “What do you think? Want me to help you forget what you just saw?”
His blue eyes hold yours as he leans in, the teasing smirk still playing on his lips.
[[You quickly pull away, uninterested.|No, no Nico. photo][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Nico. photo][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Nico. photo][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]You stumble back and lock eyes with Clementine, who gasps softly, her wide green eyes darting to the door you just closed. Her cheeks flush pink, and she raises a hand to her mouth as if to stifle a giggle.
“Oh my gosh,” she whispers, her voice tinged with equal parts shock and amusement. “Were they really...? I mean, I guess I shouldn’t be surprised, but... wow.”
You groan, your face burning. “I didn’t mean to see that! I thought the room was empty!”
She giggles, her free hand lightly touching your arm. “It’s okay! I believe you. But still...” She leans in slightly, her voice dropping to a playful whisper. “I bet they’re gonna be super embarrassed if they ever find out you caught them. Can you imagine?”
You shake your head, trying to shake off the mental image, but Clementine’s soft laughter makes it impossible not to smile. “I’m never going to bring this up to them. Ever.”
Her eyes twinkle with a mix of angelic sugar and devilish spice. “You’re secret is safe with me,” she says, her voice warm and reassuring. Then, a mischievous smile spreads across her face. “But... you do look a little shaken up. Maybe I can help?”
She steps closer, her gaze meeting yours, soft and inviting. Her fingers brush lightly against your wrist as she leans in, her lips parting slightly, waiting to see if you’ll close the distance.
[[You quickly pull away, shocked and uninterested.|No, no Clem. drama][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Clem. drama]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Clem. drama][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
You turn around, and there’s Ayame, standing close enough that you almost bump into them. They’re staring at the door you just shut, one brow raised and a smirk tugging at the corner of their lips.
“Well,” they say, their voice dry and laced with amusement. “Looks like you just caught the highlight of the night.”
You freeze, unsure what to say, and Ayame chuckles softly. “Don’t worry, I’m not judging. Honestly, you could charge people for that kind of entertainment. You’d probably make enough to cover your first semester’s textbooks.”
“I wasn’t spying!” you protest, your voice a little too loud. “I didn’t know they were—”
“Sure, sure,” they interrupt, their smirk growing wider. “Totally accidental. Happens to the best of us.” They lean slightly closer, their dark eyes gleaming with mischief. “So... what’s got you more worked up? What you saw—or the fact that you got caught seeing it?”
Your heart races as they step even closer, their tone softening, the teasing edge still there. “Want me to take your mind off it?”
They tilt their head, their gaze lingering on your lips for a brief second before their eyes lock with yours, seeking permission.
[[You quickly pull away, uninterested.|No, no Aya. drama][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Aya. drama][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Aya. drama][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]You spin around and find yourself face-to-face with Nico, who’s standing just a little too close for comfort, his blue eyes glinting with amusement. His gaze flicks toward the door you just pulled shut, and his lips curl into a mischievous grin.
“Wow,” he says, crossing his arms and leaning casually against the wall. “Didn’t know you were into... sneaking peeks at your friends. How often do you watch those two fuck?"
Your face heats instantly, and you stammer, “I didn’t mean to—it was an accident! I just—”
He laughs, cutting you off with a wave of his hand. “Relax, I’m just messing with you. Though,” he tilts his head thoughtfully, “I can’t say I blame you. That was... definitely something.” His grin sharpens, and he glances at you again. “You seem pretty flustered, though. Need me to, I don’t know, distract you?”
Before you can respond, Nico closes in pinning you against the wall, his voice dropping just enough to make your pulse quicken. “What do you think? Want me to help you forget what you just saw?”
His blue eyes hold yours as he leans in, the teasing smirk still playing on his lips.
[[You quickly pull away, uninterested.|No, no Nico. drama][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Nico. drama][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Nico. drama][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]You stumble back and lock eyes with Clementine, who gasps softly, her wide green eyes darting to the door you just closed. Her cheeks flush pink, and she raises a hand to her mouth as if to stifle a giggle.
“Oh my gosh,” she whispers, her voice tinged with equal parts shock and amusement. “Were they really...? I mean, I guess I shouldn’t be surprised, but... wow.”
You groan, your face burning. “I didn’t mean to see that! I thought the room was empty!”
She giggles, her free hand lightly touching your arm. “It’s okay! I believe you. But still...” She leans in slightly, her voice dropping to a playful whisper. “I bet they’re gonna be super embarrassed if they ever find out you caught them. Can you imagine?”
You shake your head, trying to shake off the mental image, but Clementine’s soft laughter makes it impossible not to smile. “I’m never going to bring this up to them. Ever.”
Her eyes twinkle with a mix of angelic sugar and devilish spice. “You’re secret is safe with me,” she says, her voice warm and reassuring. Then, a mischievous smile spreads across her face. “But... you do look a little shaken up. Maybe I can help?”
She steps closer, her gaze meeting yours, soft and inviting. Her fingers brush lightly against your wrist as she leans in, her lips parting slightly, waiting to see if you’ll close the distance.
[[You quickly pull away, shocked and uninterested.|No, no Clem. rm][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Clem. rm]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Clem. rm][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
You turn around, and there’s Ayame, standing close enough that you almost bump into them. They’re staring at the door you just shut, one brow raised and a smirk tugging at the corner of their lips.
“Well,” they say, their voice dry and laced with amusement. “Looks like you just caught the highlight of the night.”
You freeze, unsure what to say, and Ayame chuckles softly. “Don’t worry, I’m not judging. Honestly, you could charge people for that kind of entertainment. You’d probably make enough to cover your first semester’s textbooks.”
“I wasn’t spying!” you protest, your voice a little too loud. “I didn’t know they were—”
“Sure, sure,” they interrupt, their smirk growing wider. “Totally accidental. Happens to the best of us.” They lean slightly closer, their dark eyes gleaming with mischief. “So... what’s got you more worked up? What you saw—or the fact that you got caught seeing it?”
Your heart races as they step even closer, their tone softening, the teasing edge still there. “Want me to take your mind off it?”
They tilt their head, their gaze lingering on your lips for a brief second before their eyes lock with yours, seeking permission.
[[You quickly pull away, uninterested.|No, no Aya. rm][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Aya. rm][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Aya. rm][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]You spin around and find yourself face-to-face with Nico, who’s standing just a little too close for comfort, his blue eyes glinting with amusement. His gaze flicks toward the door you just pulled shut, and his lips curl into a mischievous grin.
“Wow,” he says, crossing his arms and leaning casually against the wall. “Didn’t know you were into... sneaking peeks at your friends. How often do you watch those two fuck?"
Your face heats instantly, and you stammer, “I didn’t mean to—it was an accident! I just—”
He laughs, cutting you off with a wave of his hand. “Relax, I’m just messing with you. Though,” he tilts his head thoughtfully, “I can’t say I blame you. That was... definitely something.” His grin sharpens, and he glances at you again. “You seem pretty flustered, though. Need me to, I don’t know, distract you?”
Before you can respond, Nico closes in pinning you against the wall, his voice dropping just enough to make your pulse quicken. “What do you think? Want me to help you forget what you just saw?”
His blue eyes hold yours as he leans in, the teasing smirk still playing on his lips.
[[You quickly pull away, uninterested.|No, no Nico. rm][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Nico. rm][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Nico. rm][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]You stumble back and lock eyes with Clementine, who gasps softly, her wide green eyes darting to the door you just closed. Her cheeks flush pink, and she raises a hand to her mouth as if to stifle a giggle.
“Oh my gosh,” she whispers, her voice tinged with equal parts shock and amusement. “Were they really...? I mean, I guess I shouldn’t be surprised, but... wow.”
You groan, your face burning. “I didn’t mean to see that! I thought the room was empty!”
She giggles, her free hand lightly touching your arm. “It’s okay! I believe you. But still...” She leans in slightly, her voice dropping to a playful whisper. “I bet they’re gonna be super embarrassed if they ever find out you caught them. Can you imagine?”
You shake your head, trying to shake off the mental image, but Clementine’s soft laughter makes it impossible not to smile. “I’m never going to bring this up to them. Ever.”
Her eyes twinkle with a mix of angelic sugar and devilish spice. “You’re secret is safe with me,” she says, her voice warm and reassuring. Then, a mischievous smile spreads across her face. “But... you do look a little shaken up. Maybe I can help?”
She steps closer, her gaze meeting yours, soft and inviting. Her fingers brush lightly against your wrist as she leans in, her lips parting slightly, waiting to see if you’ll close the distance.
[[You quickly pull away, shocked and uninterested.|No, no Clem. song][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Clem. song]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Clem. song][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
You turn around, and there’s Ayame, standing close enough that you almost bump into them. They’re staring at the door you just shut, one brow raised and a smirk tugging at the corner of their lips.
“Well,” they say, their voice dry and laced with amusement. “Looks like you just caught the highlight of the night.”
You freeze, unsure what to say, and Ayame chuckles softly. “Don’t worry, I’m not judging. Honestly, you could charge people for that kind of entertainment. You’d probably make enough to cover your first semester’s textbooks.”
“I wasn’t spying!” you protest, your voice a little too loud. “I didn’t know they were—”
“Sure, sure,” they interrupt, their smirk growing wider. “Totally accidental. Happens to the best of us.” They lean slightly closer, their dark eyes gleaming with mischief. “So... what’s got you more worked up? What you saw—or the fact that you got caught seeing it?”
Your heart races as they step even closer, their tone softening, the teasing edge still there. “Want me to take your mind off it?”
They tilt their head, their gaze lingering on your lips for a brief second before their eyes lock with yours, seeking permission.
[[You quickly pull away, uninterested.|No, no Aya. song][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Aya. song][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Aya. song][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]You spin around and find yourself face-to-face with Nico, who’s standing just a little too close for comfort, his blue eyes glinting with amusement. His gaze flicks toward the door you just pulled shut, and his lips curl into a mischievous grin.
“Wow,” he says, crossing his arms and leaning casually against the wall. “Didn’t know you were into... sneaking peeks at your friends. How often do you watch those two fuck?"
Your face heats instantly, and you stammer, “I didn’t mean to—it was an accident! I just—”
He laughs, cutting you off with a wave of his hand. “Relax, I’m just messing with you. Though,” he tilts his head thoughtfully, “I can’t say I blame you. That was... definitely something.” His grin sharpens, and he glances at you again. “You seem pretty flustered, though. Need me to, I don’t know, distract you?”
Before you can respond, Nico closes in pinning you against the wall, his voice dropping just enough to make your pulse quicken. “What do you think? Want me to help you forget what you just saw?”
His blue eyes hold yours as he leans in, the teasing smirk still playing on his lips.
[[You quickly pull away, uninterested.|No, no Nico. song][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty - 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♥ You quickly pull away, someone else is on your mind.|Not it Nico. song][$maxromance to Math.clamp ($maxromance + 2, 0, 100)]]
[[♡ You lean in, gently pressing your lips against hers.|Kiss Nico. song][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]Clementine blinks in surprise, her hand dropping from your wrist as you take a step back.
“Oh, I—sorry,” she says quickly, her cheeks turning an even deeper shade of pink. “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”
You shake your head, forcing a smile to soften the tension. “No, it’s okay. I just… wasn’t expecting that.”
She nods, fiddling with the hem of her dress as she takes a small step back to give you space. “Totally my fault. I guess I got caught up in the moment or something.” Her laugh is nervous, but there’s no malice in her tone.
The air between you feels awkward now, and you glance toward the stairs. “I think I’m just gonna go.”
Clementine nods quickly, offering you a small, apologetic smile. “Of course. I’ll, uh, see you around?”
You murmur a quick goodbye and [[head down the hallway,|No, no Clem. dance2]] your thoughts a jumbled mess.Clementine’s expression falters slightly as you step back, her hand dropping from your wrist.
“Sorry,” you say, running a hand through your hair. “I just… there’s someone else I can’t stop thinking about.” You peak around the corner Hoping you don't run into any of your other friends, least of all Max.
Her eyes widen slightly, and then she smiles—soft and understanding, though there’s a flicker of disappointment there. “Oh. Wow, okay. That makes sense.”
You nod, trying to put your thoughts into words. “You’re great, Clem. Really. But my head’s all over the place right now.”
She laughs lightly, though it’s more self-deprecating than amused. “No worries. I get it. I guess I’m just not the right distraction, huh?”
“Not like that,” you insist, but she’s already shaking her head with a reassuring smile.
“It’s fine, really. You should go find them—whoever’s on your mind.”
You nod, grateful for her understanding, and offer her a small smile before [[heading down the hall.|Not it Clem. dance2]]Clementine’s breath catches as you close the distance, your lips meeting hers in a soft, tentative kiss. For a moment, everything else fades away—the thrum of the party, the lingering embarrassment of what you’d just seen.
Your hands land lighty on her waist, and Clementine reaches up to caress your jaw, her thumb brushing the edge of your lips.
When you finally pull back, her cheeks are flushed, and there’s a dreamy look in her eyes. “Wow,” she whispers, her voice barely audible over the muffled music.
You smile, feeling a little dazed yourself. “Wow,” you echo, unsure what else to say.
She giggles softly, stepping back just enough to meet your gaze fully. “Well, I guess I’m a pretty good distraction, huh?”
You chuckle, still catching your breath. “Yeah. You really are.”
The moment lingers between you, warm and charged with possibility.
“What now?” she asks softly, tilting her head.
A question sparks behind her eyes as she glances at a nearby room that just opened up.
[[♡ You let her take your hand.|Smooch Clem dance][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You pull away further with a sigh.|No more Clem dance]]You take a quick step back, putting some much-needed space between the two of you. “Uh, no thanks,” you say, your voice firmer than you expected. “I think I’ve had enough excitement for one night.”
Ayame blinks, then shrugs with an easy laugh. “Fair enough. Can’t blame me for trying.”
They slip their hands into their pockets, leaning back against the wall with a casual ease that only makes you feel more awkward. “Well, guess I’ll leave you to recover from that trauma on your own.”
You manage a faint smile, your thoughts already racing for an excuse to leave. “Yeah, I think I’m just gonna head downstairs.”
“Suit yourself,” Ayame says, their tone light. “But if you change your mind…” They trail off, their smirk returning as they [[push off the wall and stroll away|No, no Aya. dance2]], leaving you standing there, heart still racing but not entirely sure why.
Your stomach flips as Ayame’s eyes linger on your lips, but instead of leaning in, you step back, creating a noticeable gap between you. “I… I can’t,” you say softly, your voice almost apologetic. “There’s someone else.”
Ayame’s smirk fades slightly, replaced by a flicker of curiosity. “Oh? Didn’t realize you were taken.”
“I’m not,” you admit, running a hand through your hair. “It’s just… complicated.” you scan the halway hoping no of your friends are around, least of all Max.
They nod, their expression unreadable, but there’s no malice in their tone when they speak again. “Fair enough. Whoever they are, they’re lucky to have you thinking about them.”
You force a small smile, your mind spinning with the implications of your own words. Ayame steps back, their hands sliding into their pockets as they tilt their head toward the stairs. “Guess I’ll let you get back to… whoever’s on your mind.”
“Yeah,” you murmur, your cheeks heating as you [[make your way down the hall|Not it Aya. dance2]], Ayame’s gaze lingering on you until you’re out of sight.
Your breath catches as Ayame’s gaze holds yours, the mischief in their eyes giving way to something softer, more intense. Without overthinking it, you close the distance between you, your lips meeting theirs in a tentative, searching kiss.
Ayame responds immediately, their hand brushing against your arm before settling lightly on your hip. The kiss deepens, their lips warm and soft against yours, and for a moment, the rest of the world fades away—the dim lighting, the muffled music creeping up the stairs, even the embarrassing memory of what you’d just seen.
Their other hand finds the small of your back, pulling you closer, and a soft sigh escapes them. The sound sends a jolt through you, making your heart race as their fingertips press harder into your skin.
When you finally break apart, Ayame’s dark eyes search yours, their lips curling into a small, satisfied smile. “Well,” they say, their voice low and just a little breathless. “That was… better than expected.”
You laugh softly, still catching your breath. “What exactly were you expecting?”
They grin, their usual teasing edge back. “Let’s just say you exceeded expectations.”
The sound of footsteps from the stairwell snaps you both out of the moment, and you step back, your heart pounding. “I should—uh, I should probably go.”
Ayame nods, their smirk softening. “Yeah. Don’t let me stop you… but hey, there's no need for us to stop there." Their eyes trail down to a easted couple stumbling out of a now empt room.
[[♡ You let them take your hand.|Smooch Aya dance][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You pull away further with a sigh.|No more Aya dance]]You press your hands against Nico’s chest and step to the side, putting space between you both. “Yeah, no thanks,” you say, shaking your head. “I think I’ve had enough surprises for one night.”
Nico blinks, then chuckles, unfazed. “Fair enough. Can’t blame a guy for trying.”
He leans back against the wall, watching you with a lazy smirk. “But, uh… if you ever change your mind, you know where to find me.”
Rolling your eyes, you brush past him and [[make your way down the stairs.|No, no Nico. dance2]] The party is still in full swing, the bass from the speakers reverberating through the house. You exhale, trying to shake off the lingering tension from the encounter.
Nico blinks, his smirk faltering for a split second before he tilts his head. “Oh? Didn’t realize you were taken.”
“I’m not,” you admit, rubbing the back of your neck. “It’s just… complicated.”
Nico hums in understanding, his blue eyes sharp with interest. “Complicated, huh?” He steps back, slipping his hands into his pockets. “Well, whoever they are, they must be something special.”
You force a small smile, your mind already racing with thoughts of Max.
“Guess I’ll let you get back to… whoever’s got your head all twisted up,” Nico says with a knowing look before sauntering off.
Shaking your head, [[you head down the stairs,|Not it Nico. dance2]] the energy of the party washing over you again. And then you see Max, her dark eyes flicking toward you as she leans against the counter.
Nico barely has time to smirk before your lips meet his. He makes a low, approving sound in the back of his throat, pressing you fully against the wall. His hands find your waist, firm and confident, as he deepens the kiss, tilting his head to draw you in further.
The dim hallway lights cast long shadows, flickering as bodies pass in and out of nearby rooms. The distant thump of music from downstairs vibrates through the walls, but all you can focus on is the warmth of Nico’s mouth on yours, the teasing edge in the way he tastes you—like he’s enjoying dragging it out, savoring it.
One of his hands slides up, his fingers curling at the nape of your neck, tugging you even closer. A soft sigh escapes you, and Nico grins against your lips, his breath hot as he murmurs, “Didn’t peg you for the type to give in so easily.”
You barely have time to retort before he kisses you again, hungrier this time, his grip tightening like he doesn’t want to let go.
Eventually, though, reality creeps back in. You pull away, breathless, your head spinning just slightly. Nico watches you with hooded eyes, his lips slightly swollen from the kiss.
“Well,” he murmurs, his voice low and knowing, “that was fun.”
You swallow, steadying yourself, your body still buzzing from the heat of it. Nico’s fingers brush over yours, his smirk daring, his eyes flicking toward one of the empty rooms nearby.
The air between you shifts, thick with unspoken possibilities.
[[♡ You let him lead you into the empty room.|Smooch Nico dance][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Pull away further.|No more nico dance]]Clementine blinks in surprise, her hand dropping from your wrist as you take a step back.
“Oh, I—sorry,” she says quickly, her cheeks turning an even deeper shade of pink. “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”
You shake your head, forcing a smile to soften the tension. “No, it’s okay. I just… wasn’t expecting that.”
She nods, fiddling with the hem of her dress as she takes a small step back to give you space. “Totally my fault. I guess I got caught up in the moment or something.” Her laugh is nervous, but there’s no malice in her tone.
The air between you feels awkward now, and you glance toward the stairs. “I think I’m just gonna go.”
Clementine nods quickly, offering you a small, apologetic smile. “Of course. I’ll, uh, see you around?”
You murmur a quick goodbye and [[head down the hallway,|No, no Clem. art2]] your thoughts a jumbled mess.Clementine’s expression falters slightly as you step back, her hand dropping from your wrist.
“Sorry,” you say, running a hand through your hair. “I just… there’s someone else I can’t stop thinking about.” You peak around the corner Hoping you don't run into any of your other friends, least of all Max.
Her eyes widen slightly, and then she smiles—soft and understanding, though there’s a flicker of disappointment there. “Oh. Wow, okay. That makes sense.”
You nod, trying to put your thoughts into words. “You’re great, Clem. Really. But my head’s all over the place right now.”
She laughs lightly, though it’s more self-deprecating than amused. “No worries. I get it. I guess I’m just not the right distraction, huh?”
“Not like that,” you insist, but she’s already shaking her head with a reassuring smile.
“It’s fine, really. You should go find them—whoever’s on your mind.”
You nod, grateful for her understanding, and offer her a small smile before [[heading down the hall.|Not it Clem. art2]]Clementine’s breath catches as you close the distance, your lips meeting hers in a soft, tentative kiss. For a moment, everything else fades away—the thrum of the party, the lingering embarrassment of what you’d just seen.
Your hands land lighty on her waist, and Clementine reaches up to caress your jaw, her thumb brushing the edge of your lips.
When you finally pull back, her cheeks are flushed, and there’s a dreamy look in her eyes. “Wow,” she whispers, her voice barely audible over the muffled music.
You smile, feeling a little dazed yourself. “Wow,” you echo, unsure what else to say.
She giggles softly, stepping back just enough to meet your gaze fully. “Well, I guess I’m a pretty good distraction, huh?”
You chuckle, still catching your breath. “Yeah. You really are.”
The moment lingers between you, warm and charged with possibility.
“What now?” she asks softly, tilting her head.
A question sparks behind her eyes as she glances at a nearby room that just opened up.
[[♡ You let her take your hand.|Smooch Clem art][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You pull away further with a sigh.|No more Clem art]]Clementine blinks in surprise, her hand dropping from your wrist as you take a step back.
“Oh, I—sorry,” she says quickly, her cheeks turning an even deeper shade of pink. “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”
You shake your head, forcing a smile to soften the tension. “No, it’s okay. I just… wasn’t expecting that.”
She nods, fiddling with the hem of her dress as she takes a small step back to give you space. “Totally my fault. I guess I got caught up in the moment or something.” Her laugh is nervous, but there’s no malice in her tone.
The air between you feels awkward now, and you glance toward the stairs. “I think I’m just gonna go.”
Clementine nods quickly, offering you a small, apologetic smile. “Of course. I’ll, uh, see you around?”
You murmur a quick goodbye and [[head down the hallway,|No, no Clem. photo2]] your thoughts a jumbled mess.Clementine’s expression falters slightly as you step back, her hand dropping from your wrist.
“Sorry,” you say, running a hand through your hair. “I just… there’s someone else I can’t stop thinking about.” You peak around the corner Hoping you don't run into any of your other friends, least of all Max.
Her eyes widen slightly, and then she smiles—soft and understanding, though there’s a flicker of disappointment there. “Oh. Wow, okay. That makes sense.”
You nod, trying to put your thoughts into words. “You’re great, Clem. Really. But my head’s all over the place right now.”
She laughs lightly, though it’s more self-deprecating than amused. “No worries. I get it. I guess I’m just not the right distraction, huh?”
“Not like that,” you insist, but she’s already shaking her head with a reassuring smile.
“It’s fine, really. You should go find them—whoever’s on your mind.”
You nod, grateful for her understanding, and offer her a small smile before [[heading down the hall.|Not it Clem. photo2]]Clementine’s breath catches as you close the distance, your lips meeting hers in a soft, tentative kiss. For a moment, everything else fades away—the thrum of the party, the lingering embarrassment of what you’d just seen.
Your hands land lighty on her waist, and Clementine reaches up to caress your jaw, her thumb brushing the edge of your lips.
When you finally pull back, her cheeks are flushed, and there’s a dreamy look in her eyes. “Wow,” she whispers, her voice barely audible over the muffled music.
You smile, feeling a little dazed yourself. “Wow,” you echo, unsure what else to say.
She giggles softly, stepping back just enough to meet your gaze fully. “Well, I guess I’m a pretty good distraction, huh?”
You chuckle, still catching your breath. “Yeah. You really are.”
The moment lingers between you, warm and charged with possibility.
“What now?” she asks softly, tilting her head.
A question sparks behind her eyes as she glances at a nearby room that just opened up.
[[♡ You let her take your hand.|Smooch Clem photo][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You pull away further with a sigh.|No more Clem photo]]Clementine blinks in surprise, her hand dropping from your wrist as you take a step back.
“Oh, I—sorry,” she says quickly, her cheeks turning an even deeper shade of pink. “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”
You shake your head, forcing a smile to soften the tension. “No, it’s okay. I just… wasn’t expecting that.”
She nods, fiddling with the hem of her dress as she takes a small step back to give you space. “Totally my fault. I guess I got caught up in the moment or something.” Her laugh is nervous, but there’s no malice in her tone.
The air between you feels awkward now, and you glance toward the stairs. “I think I’m just gonna go.”
Clementine nods quickly, offering you a small, apologetic smile. “Of course. I’ll, uh, see you around?”
You murmur a quick goodbye and [[head down the hallway,|No, no Clem. drama2]] your thoughts a jumbled mess.Clementine’s expression falters slightly as you step back, her hand dropping from your wrist.
“Sorry,” you say, running a hand through your hair. “I just… there’s someone else I can’t stop thinking about.” You peak around the corner Hoping you don't run into any of your other friends, least of all Max.
Her eyes widen slightly, and then she smiles—soft and understanding, though there’s a flicker of disappointment there. “Oh. Wow, okay. That makes sense.”
You nod, trying to put your thoughts into words. “You’re great, Clem. Really. But my head’s all over the place right now.”
She laughs lightly, though it’s more self-deprecating than amused. “No worries. I get it. I guess I’m just not the right distraction, huh?”
“Not like that,” you insist, but she’s already shaking her head with a reassuring smile.
“It’s fine, really. You should go find them—whoever’s on your mind.”
You nod, grateful for her understanding, and offer her a small smile before [[heading down the hall.|Not it Clem. drama2]]Clementine’s breath catches as you close the distance, your lips meeting hers in a soft, tentative kiss. For a moment, everything else fades away—the thrum of the party, the lingering embarrassment of what you’d just seen.
Your hands land lighty on her waist, and Clementine reaches up to caress your jaw, her thumb brushing the edge of your lips.
When you finally pull back, her cheeks are flushed, and there’s a dreamy look in her eyes. “Wow,” she whispers, her voice barely audible over the muffled music.
You smile, feeling a little dazed yourself. “Wow,” you echo, unsure what else to say.
She giggles softly, stepping back just enough to meet your gaze fully. “Well, I guess I’m a pretty good distraction, huh?”
You chuckle, still catching your breath. “Yeah. You really are.”
The moment lingers between you, warm and charged with possibility.
“What now?” she asks softly, tilting her head.
A question sparks behind her eyes as she glances at a nearby room that just opened up.
[[♡ You let her take your hand.|Smooch Clem drama][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You pull away further with a sigh.|No more Clem drama]]Clementine blinks in surprise, her hand dropping from your wrist as you take a step back.
“Oh, I—sorry,” she says quickly, her cheeks turning an even deeper shade of pink. “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”
You shake your head, forcing a smile to soften the tension. “No, it’s okay. I just… wasn’t expecting that.”
She nods, fiddling with the hem of her dress as she takes a small step back to give you space. “Totally my fault. I guess I got caught up in the moment or something.” Her laugh is nervous, but there’s no malice in her tone.
The air between you feels awkward now, and you glance toward the stairs. “I think I’m just gonna go.”
Clementine nods quickly, offering you a small, apologetic smile. “Of course. I’ll, uh, see you around?”
You murmur a quick goodbye and [[head down the hallway,|No, no Clem. rm2]] your thoughts a jumbled mess.Clementine’s expression falters slightly as you step back, her hand dropping from your wrist.
“Sorry,” you say, running a hand through your hair. “I just… there’s someone else I can’t stop thinking about.” You peak around the corner Hoping you don't run into any of your other friends, least of all Max.
Her eyes widen slightly, and then she smiles—soft and understanding, though there’s a flicker of disappointment there. “Oh. Wow, okay. That makes sense.”
You nod, trying to put your thoughts into words. “You’re great, Clem. Really. But my head’s all over the place right now.”
She laughs lightly, though it’s more self-deprecating than amused. “No worries. I get it. I guess I’m just not the right distraction, huh?”
“Not like that,” you insist, but she’s already shaking her head with a reassuring smile.
“It’s fine, really. You should go find them—whoever’s on your mind.”
You nod, grateful for her understanding, and offer her a small smile before [[heading down the hall.|Not it Clem. rm2]]Clementine’s breath catches as you close the distance, your lips meeting hers in a soft, tentative kiss. For a moment, everything else fades away—the thrum of the party, the lingering embarrassment of what you’d just seen.
Your hands land lighty on her waist, and Clementine reaches up to caress your jaw, her thumb brushing the edge of your lips.
When you finally pull back, her cheeks are flushed, and there’s a dreamy look in her eyes. “Wow,” she whispers, her voice barely audible over the muffled music.
You smile, feeling a little dazed yourself. “Wow,” you echo, unsure what else to say.
She giggles softly, stepping back just enough to meet your gaze fully. “Well, I guess I’m a pretty good distraction, huh?”
You chuckle, still catching your breath. “Yeah. You really are.”
The moment lingers between you, warm and charged with possibility.
“What now?” she asks softly, tilting her head.
A question sparks behind her eyes as she glances at a nearby room that just opened up.
[[♡ You let her take your hand.|Smooch Clem rm][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You pull away further with a sigh.|No more Clem rm]]Clementine blinks in surprise, her hand dropping from your wrist as you take a step back.
“Oh, I—sorry,” she says quickly, her cheeks turning an even deeper shade of pink. “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.”
You shake your head, forcing a smile to soften the tension. “No, it’s okay. I just… wasn’t expecting that.”
She nods, fiddling with the hem of her dress as she takes a small step back to give you space. “Totally my fault. I guess I got caught up in the moment or something.” Her laugh is nervous, but there’s no malice in her tone.
The air between you feels awkward now, and you glance toward the stairs. “I think I’m just gonna go.”
Clementine nods quickly, offering you a small, apologetic smile. “Of course. I’ll, uh, see you around?”
You murmur a quick goodbye and [[head down the hallway,|No, no Clem. song2]] your thoughts a jumbled mess.Clementine’s expression falters slightly as you step back, her hand dropping from your wrist.
“Sorry,” you say, running a hand through your hair. “I just… there’s someone else I can’t stop thinking about.” You peak around the corner Hoping you don't run into any of your other friends, least of all Max.
Her eyes widen slightly, and then she smiles—soft and understanding, though there’s a flicker of disappointment there. “Oh. Wow, okay. That makes sense.”
You nod, trying to put your thoughts into words. “You’re great, Clem. Really. But my head’s all over the place right now.”
She laughs lightly, though it’s more self-deprecating than amused. “No worries. I get it. I guess I’m just not the right distraction, huh?”
“Not like that,” you insist, but she’s already shaking her head with a reassuring smile.
“It’s fine, really. You should go find them—whoever’s on your mind.”
You nod, grateful for her understanding, and offer her a small smile before [[heading down the hall.|Not it Clem. song2]]Clementine’s breath catches as you close the distance, your lips meeting hers in a soft, tentative kiss. For a moment, everything else fades away—the thrum of the party, the lingering embarrassment of what you’d just seen.
Your hands land lighty on her waist, and Clementine reaches up to caress your jaw, her thumb brushing the edge of your lips.
When you finally pull back, her cheeks are flushed, and there’s a dreamy look in her eyes. “Wow,” she whispers, her voice barely audible over the muffled music.
You smile, feeling a little dazed yourself. “Wow,” you echo, unsure what else to say.
She giggles softly, stepping back just enough to meet your gaze fully. “Well, I guess I’m a pretty good distraction, huh?”
You chuckle, still catching your breath. “Yeah. You really are.”
The moment lingers between you, warm and charged with possibility.
“What now?” she asks softly, tilting her head.
A question sparks behind her eyes as she glances at a nearby room that just opened up.
[[♡ You let her take your hand.|Smooch Clem song][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You pull away further with a sigh.|No more Clem song]]You take a quick step back, putting some much-needed space between the two of you. “Uh, no thanks,” you say, your voice firmer than you expected. “I think I’ve had enough excitement for one night.”
Ayame blinks, then shrugs with an easy laugh. “Fair enough. Can’t blame me for trying.”
They slip their hands into their pockets, leaning back against the wall with a casual ease that only makes you feel more awkward. “Well, guess I’ll leave you to recover from that trauma on your own.”
You manage a faint smile, your thoughts already racing for an excuse to leave. “Yeah, I think I’m just gonna head downstairs.”
“Suit yourself,” Ayame says, their tone light. “But if you change your mind…” They trail off, their smirk returning as they [[push off the wall and stroll away|No, no Aya. art2]], leaving you standing there, heart still racing but not entirely sure why. Your stomach flips as Ayame’s eyes linger on your lips, but instead of leaning in, you step back, creating a noticeable gap between you. “I… I can’t,” you say softly, your voice almost apologetic. “There’s someone else.”
Ayame’s smirk fades slightly, replaced by a flicker of curiosity. “Oh? Didn’t realize you were taken.”
“I’m not,” you admit, running a hand through your hair. “It’s just… complicated.” you scan the halway hoping no of your friends are around, least of all Max.
They nod, their expression unreadable, but there’s no malice in their tone when they speak again. “Fair enough. Whoever they are, they’re lucky to have you thinking about them.”
You force a small smile, your mind spinning with the implications of your own words. Ayame steps back, their hands sliding into their pockets as they tilt their head toward the stairs. “Guess I’ll let you get back to… whoever’s on your mind.”
“Yeah,” you murmur, your cheeks heating as you [[make your way down the hall|Not it Aya. art2]], Ayame’s gaze lingering on you until you’re out of sight.Your breath catches as Ayame’s gaze holds yours, the mischief in their eyes giving way to something softer, more intense. Without overthinking it, you close the distance between you, your lips meeting theirs in a tentative, searching kiss.
Ayame responds immediately, their hand brushing against your arm before settling lightly on your hip. The kiss deepens, their lips warm and soft against yours, and for a moment, the rest of the world fades away—the dim lighting, the muffled music creeping up the stairs, even the embarrassing memory of what you’d just seen.
Their other hand finds the small of your back, pulling you closer, and a soft sigh escapes them. The sound sends a jolt through you, making your heart race as their fingertips press harder into your skin.
When you finally break apart, Ayame’s dark eyes search yours, their lips curling into a small, satisfied smile. “Well,” they say, their voice low and just a little breathless. “That was… better than expected.”
You laugh softly, still catching your breath. “What exactly were you expecting?”
They grin, their usual teasing edge back. “Let’s just say you exceeded expectations.”
The sound of footsteps from the stairwell snaps you both out of the moment, and you step back, your heart pounding. “I should—uh, I should probably go.”
Ayame nods, their smirk softening. “Yeah. Don’t let me stop you… but hey, there's no need for us to stop there." Their eyes trail down to a easted couple stumbling out of a now empt room.
[[♡ You let them take your hand.|Smooch Aya art][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You pull away further with a sigh.|No more Aya art]]You take a quick step back, putting some much-needed space between the two of you. “Uh, no thanks,” you say, your voice firmer than you expected. “I think I’ve had enough excitement for one night.”
Ayame blinks, then shrugs with an easy laugh. “Fair enough. Can’t blame me for trying.”
They slip their hands into their pockets, leaning back against the wall with a casual ease that only makes you feel more awkward. “Well, guess I’ll leave you to recover from that trauma on your own.”
You manage a faint smile, your thoughts already racing for an excuse to leave. “Yeah, I think I’m just gonna head downstairs.”
“Suit yourself,” Ayame says, their tone light. “But if you change your mind…” They trail off, their smirk returning as they [[push off the wall and stroll away|No, no Aya. photo2]], leaving you standing there, heart still racing but not entirely sure why. Your stomach flips as Ayame’s eyes linger on your lips, but instead of leaning in, you step back, creating a noticeable gap between you. “I… I can’t,” you say softly, your voice almost apologetic. “There’s someone else.”
Ayame’s smirk fades slightly, replaced by a flicker of curiosity. “Oh? Didn’t realize you were taken.”
“I’m not,” you admit, running a hand through your hair. “It’s just… complicated.” you scan the halway hoping no of your friends are around, least of all Max.
They nod, their expression unreadable, but there’s no malice in their tone when they speak again. “Fair enough. Whoever they are, they’re lucky to have you thinking about them.”
You force a small smile, your mind spinning with the implications of your own words. Ayame steps back, their hands sliding into their pockets as they tilt their head toward the stairs. “Guess I’ll let you get back to… whoever’s on your mind.”
“Yeah,” you murmur, your cheeks heating as you [[make your way down the hall|Not it Aya. photo2]], Ayame’s gaze lingering on you until you’re out of sight.Your breath catches as Ayame’s gaze holds yours, the mischief in their eyes giving way to something softer, more intense. Without overthinking it, you close the distance between you, your lips meeting theirs in a tentative, searching kiss.
Ayame responds immediately, their hand brushing against your arm before settling lightly on your hip. The kiss deepens, their lips warm and soft against yours, and for a moment, the rest of the world fades away—the dim lighting, the muffled music creeping up the stairs, even the embarrassing memory of what you’d just seen.
Their other hand finds the small of your back, pulling you closer, and a soft sigh escapes them. The sound sends a jolt through you, making your heart race as their fingertips press harder into your skin.
When you finally break apart, Ayame’s dark eyes search yours, their lips curling into a small, satisfied smile. “Well,” they say, their voice low and just a little breathless. “That was… better than expected.”
You laugh softly, still catching your breath. “What exactly were you expecting?”
They grin, their usual teasing edge back. “Let’s just say you exceeded expectations.”
The sound of footsteps from the stairwell snaps you both out of the moment, and you step back, your heart pounding. “I should—uh, I should probably go.”
Ayame nods, their smirk softening. “Yeah. Don’t let me stop you… but hey, there's no need for us to stop there." Their eyes trail down to a easted couple stumbling out of a now empt room.
[[♡ You let them take your hand.|Smooch Aya photo][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You pull away further with a sigh.|No more Aya photo]]You take a quick step back, putting some much-needed space between the two of you. “Uh, no thanks,” you say, your voice firmer than you expected. “I think I’ve had enough excitement for one night.”
Ayame blinks, then shrugs with an easy laugh. “Fair enough. Can’t blame me for trying.”
They slip their hands into their pockets, leaning back against the wall with a casual ease that only makes you feel more awkward. “Well, guess I’ll leave you to recover from that trauma on your own.”
You manage a faint smile, your thoughts already racing for an excuse to leave. “Yeah, I think I’m just gonna head downstairs.”
“Suit yourself,” Ayame says, their tone light. “But if you change your mind…” They trail off, their smirk returning as they [[push off the wall and stroll away|No, no Aya. drama2]], leaving you standing there, heart still racing but not entirely sure why. Your stomach flips as Ayame’s eyes linger on your lips, but instead of leaning in, you step back, creating a noticeable gap between you. “I… I can’t,” you say softly, your voice almost apologetic. “There’s someone else.”
Ayame’s smirk fades slightly, replaced by a flicker of curiosity. “Oh? Didn’t realize you were taken.”
“I’m not,” you admit, running a hand through your hair. “It’s just… complicated.” you scan the halway hoping no of your friends are around, least of all Max.
They nod, their expression unreadable, but there’s no malice in their tone when they speak again. “Fair enough. Whoever they are, they’re lucky to have you thinking about them.”
You force a small smile, your mind spinning with the implications of your own words. Ayame steps back, their hands sliding into their pockets as they tilt their head toward the stairs. “Guess I’ll let you get back to… whoever’s on your mind.”
“Yeah,” you murmur, your cheeks heating as you [[make your way down the hall|Not it Aya. drama2]], Ayame’s gaze lingering on you until you’re out of sight.Your breath catches as Ayame’s gaze holds yours, the mischief in their eyes giving way to something softer, more intense. Without overthinking it, you close the distance between you, your lips meeting theirs in a tentative, searching kiss.
Ayame responds immediately, their hand brushing against your arm before settling lightly on your hip. The kiss deepens, their lips warm and soft against yours, and for a moment, the rest of the world fades away—the dim lighting, the muffled music creeping up the stairs, even the embarrassing memory of what you’d just seen.
Their other hand finds the small of your back, pulling you closer, and a soft sigh escapes them. The sound sends a jolt through you, making your heart race as their fingertips press harder into your skin.
When you finally break apart, Ayame’s dark eyes search yours, their lips curling into a small, satisfied smile. “Well,” they say, their voice low and just a little breathless. “That was… better than expected.”
You laugh softly, still catching your breath. “What exactly were you expecting?”
They grin, their usual teasing edge back. “Let’s just say you exceeded expectations.”
The sound of footsteps from the stairwell snaps you both out of the moment, and you step back, your heart pounding. “I should—uh, I should probably go.”
Ayame nods, their smirk softening. “Yeah. Don’t let me stop you… but hey, there's no need for us to stop there." Their eyes trail down to a easted couple stumbling out of a now empt room.
[[♡ You let them take your hand.|Smooch Aya drama][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You pull away further with a sigh.|No more Aya drama]]You take a quick step back, putting some much-needed space between the two of you. “Uh, no thanks,” you say, your voice firmer than you expected. “I think I’ve had enough excitement for one night.”
Ayame blinks, then shrugs with an easy laugh. “Fair enough. Can’t blame me for trying.”
They slip their hands into their pockets, leaning back against the wall with a casual ease that only makes you feel more awkward. “Well, guess I’ll leave you to recover from that trauma on your own.”
You manage a faint smile, your thoughts already racing for an excuse to leave. “Yeah, I think I’m just gonna head downstairs.”
“Suit yourself,” Ayame says, their tone light. “But if you change your mind…” They trail off, their smirk returning as they [[push off the wall and stroll away|No, no Aya. rm2]], leaving you standing there, heart still racing but not entirely sure why. Your stomach flips as Ayame’s eyes linger on your lips, but instead of leaning in, you step back, creating a noticeable gap between you. “I… I can’t,” you say softly, your voice almost apologetic. “There’s someone else.”
Ayame’s smirk fades slightly, replaced by a flicker of curiosity. “Oh? Didn’t realize you were taken.”
“I’m not,” you admit, running a hand through your hair. “It’s just… complicated.” you scan the halway hoping no of your friends are around, least of all Max.
They nod, their expression unreadable, but there’s no malice in their tone when they speak again. “Fair enough. Whoever they are, they’re lucky to have you thinking about them.”
You force a small smile, your mind spinning with the implications of your own words. Ayame steps back, their hands sliding into their pockets as they tilt their head toward the stairs. “Guess I’ll let you get back to… whoever’s on your mind.”
“Yeah,” you murmur, your cheeks heating as you [[make your way down the hall|Not it Aya. rm2]], Ayame’s gaze lingering on you until you’re out of sight.Your breath catches as Ayame’s gaze holds yours, the mischief in their eyes giving way to something softer, more intense. Without overthinking it, you close the distance between you, your lips meeting theirs in a tentative, searching kiss.
Ayame responds immediately, their hand brushing against your arm before settling lightly on your hip. The kiss deepens, their lips warm and soft against yours, and for a moment, the rest of the world fades away—the dim lighting, the muffled music creeping up the stairs, even the embarrassing memory of what you’d just seen.
Their other hand finds the small of your back, pulling you closer, and a soft sigh escapes them. The sound sends a jolt through you, making your heart race as their fingertips press harder into your skin.
When you finally break apart, Ayame’s dark eyes search yours, their lips curling into a small, satisfied smile. “Well,” they say, their voice low and just a little breathless. “That was… better than expected.”
You laugh softly, still catching your breath. “What exactly were you expecting?”
They grin, their usual teasing edge back. “Let’s just say you exceeded expectations.”
The sound of footsteps from the stairwell snaps you both out of the moment, and you step back, your heart pounding. “I should—uh, I should probably go.”
Ayame nods, their smirk softening. “Yeah. Don’t let me stop you… but hey, there's no need for us to stop there." Their eyes trail down to a easted couple stumbling out of a now empt room.
[[♡ You let them take your hand.|Smooch Aya rm][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You pull away further with a sigh.|No more Aya rm]]You take a quick step back, putting some much-needed space between the two of you. “Uh, no thanks,” you say, your voice firmer than you expected. “I think I’ve had enough excitement for one night.”
Ayame blinks, then shrugs with an easy laugh. “Fair enough. Can’t blame me for trying.”
They slip their hands into their pockets, leaning back against the wall with a casual ease that only makes you feel more awkward. “Well, guess I’ll leave you to recover from that trauma on your own.”
You manage a faint smile, your thoughts already racing for an excuse to leave. “Yeah, I think I’m just gonna head downstairs.”
“Suit yourself,” Ayame says, their tone light. “But if you change your mind…” They trail off, their smirk returning as they [[push off the wall and stroll away|No, no Aya. song2]], leaving you standing there, heart still racing but not entirely sure why. Your stomach flips as Ayame’s eyes linger on your lips, but instead of leaning in, you step back, creating a noticeable gap between you. “I… I can’t,” you say softly, your voice almost apologetic. “There’s someone else.”
Ayame’s smirk fades slightly, replaced by a flicker of curiosity. “Oh? Didn’t realize you were taken.”
“I’m not,” you admit, running a hand through your hair. “It’s just… complicated.” you scan the halway hoping no of your friends are around, least of all Max.
They nod, their expression unreadable, but there’s no malice in their tone when they speak again. “Fair enough. Whoever they are, they’re lucky to have you thinking about them.”
You force a small smile, your mind spinning with the implications of your own words. Ayame steps back, their hands sliding into their pockets as they tilt their head toward the stairs. “Guess I’ll let you get back to… whoever’s on your mind.”
“Yeah,” you murmur, your cheeks heating as you [[make your way down the hall|Not it Aya. song2]], Ayame’s gaze lingering on you until you’re out of sight.Your breath catches as Ayame’s gaze holds yours, the mischief in their eyes giving way to something softer, more intense. Without overthinking it, you close the distance between you, your lips meeting theirs in a tentative, searching kiss.
Ayame responds immediately, their hand brushing against your arm before settling lightly on your hip. The kiss deepens, their lips warm and soft against yours, and for a moment, the rest of the world fades away—the dim lighting, the muffled music creeping up the stairs, even the embarrassing memory of what you’d just seen.
Their other hand finds the small of your back, pulling you closer, and a soft sigh escapes them. The sound sends a jolt through you, making your heart race as their fingertips press harder into your skin.
When you finally break apart, Ayame’s dark eyes search yours, their lips curling into a small, satisfied smile. “Well,” they say, their voice low and just a little breathless. “That was… better than expected.”
You laugh softly, still catching your breath. “What exactly were you expecting?”
They grin, their usual teasing edge back. “Let’s just say you exceeded expectations.”
The sound of footsteps from the stairwell snaps you both out of the moment, and you step back, your heart pounding. “I should—uh, I should probably go.”
Ayame nods, their smirk softening. “Yeah. Don’t let me stop you… but hey, there's no need for us to stop there." Their eyes trail down to a easted couple stumbling out of a now empt room.
[[♡ You let them take your hand.|Smooch Aya song][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[You pull away further with a sigh.|No more Aya song]]You press your hands against Nico’s chest and step to the side, putting space between you both. “Yeah, no thanks,” you say, shaking your head. “I think I’ve had enough surprises for one night.”
Nico blinks, then chuckles, unfazed. “Fair enough. Can’t blame a guy for trying.”
He leans back against the wall, watching you with a lazy smirk. “But, uh… if you ever change your mind, you know where to find me.”
Rolling your eyes, you brush past him and [[make your way down the stairs.|No, no Nico. art2]] The party is still in full swing, the bass from the speakers reverberating through the house. You exhale, trying to shake off the lingering tension from the encounter.
Nico blinks, his smirk faltering for a split second before he tilts his head. “Oh? Didn’t realize you were taken.”
“I’m not,” you admit, rubbing the back of your neck. “It’s just… complicated.”
Nico hums in understanding, his blue eyes sharp with interest. “Complicated, huh?” He steps back, slipping his hands into his pockets. “Well, whoever they are, they must be something special.”
You force a small smile, your mind already racing with thoughts of Max.
“Guess I’ll let you get back to… whoever’s got your head all twisted up,” Nico says with a knowing look before sauntering off.
Shaking your head, [[you head down the stairs,|Not it Nico. art2]] the energy of the party washing over you again. And then you see Max, her dark eyes flicking toward you as she leans against the counter.Nico barely has time to smirk before your lips meet his. He makes a low, approving sound in the back of his throat, pressing you fully against the wall. His hands find your waist, firm and confident, as he deepens the kiss, tilting his head to draw you in further.
The dim hallway lights cast long shadows, flickering as bodies pass in and out of nearby rooms. The distant thump of music from downstairs vibrates through the walls, but all you can focus on is the warmth of Nico’s mouth on yours, the teasing edge in the way he tastes you—like he’s enjoying dragging it out, savoring it.
One of his hands slides up, his fingers curling at the nape of your neck, tugging you even closer. A soft sigh escapes you, and Nico grins against your lips, his breath hot as he murmurs, “Didn’t peg you for the type to give in so easily.”
You barely have time to retort before he kisses you again, hungrier this time, his grip tightening like he doesn’t want to let go.
Eventually, though, reality creeps back in. You pull away, breathless, your head spinning just slightly. Nico watches you with hooded eyes, his lips slightly swollen from the kiss.
“Well,” he murmurs, his voice low and knowing, “that was fun.”
You swallow, steadying yourself, your body still buzzing from the heat of it. Nico’s fingers brush over yours, his smirk daring, his eyes flicking toward one of the empty rooms nearby.
The air between you shifts, thick with unspoken possibilities.
[[♡ You let him lead you into the empty room.|Smooch Nico art][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Pull away further.|No more nico art]]You press your hands against Nico’s chest and step to the side, putting space between you both. “Yeah, no thanks,” you say, shaking your head. “I think I’ve had enough surprises for one night.”
Nico blinks, then chuckles, unfazed. “Fair enough. Can’t blame a guy for trying.”
He leans back against the wall, watching you with a lazy smirk. “But, uh… if you ever change your mind, you know where to find me.”
Rolling your eyes, you brush past him and [[make your way down the stairs.|No, no Nico. photo2]] The party is still in full swing, the bass from the speakers reverberating through the house. You exhale, trying to shake off the lingering tension from the encounter.
Nico blinks, his smirk faltering for a split second before he tilts his head. “Oh? Didn’t realize you were taken.”
“I’m not,” you admit, rubbing the back of your neck. “It’s just… complicated.”
Nico hums in understanding, his blue eyes sharp with interest. “Complicated, huh?” He steps back, slipping his hands into his pockets. “Well, whoever they are, they must be something special.”
You force a small smile, your mind already racing with thoughts of Max.
“Guess I’ll let you get back to… whoever’s got your head all twisted up,” Nico says with a knowing look before sauntering off.
Shaking your head, [[you head down the stairs,|Not it Nico. photo2]] the energy of the party washing over you again. And then you see Max, her dark eyes flicking toward you as she leans against the counter.Nico barely has time to smirk before your lips meet his. He makes a low, approving sound in the back of his throat, pressing you fully against the wall. His hands find your waist, firm and confident, as he deepens the kiss, tilting his head to draw you in further.
The dim hallway lights cast long shadows, flickering as bodies pass in and out of nearby rooms. The distant thump of music from downstairs vibrates through the walls, but all you can focus on is the warmth of Nico’s mouth on yours, the teasing edge in the way he tastes you—like he’s enjoying dragging it out, savoring it.
One of his hands slides up, his fingers curling at the nape of your neck, tugging you even closer. A soft sigh escapes you, and Nico grins against your lips, his breath hot as he murmurs, “Didn’t peg you for the type to give in so easily.”
You barely have time to retort before he kisses you again, hungrier this time, his grip tightening like he doesn’t want to let go.
Eventually, though, reality creeps back in. You pull away, breathless, your head spinning just slightly. Nico watches you with hooded eyes, his lips slightly swollen from the kiss.
“Well,” he murmurs, his voice low and knowing, “that was fun.”
You swallow, steadying yourself, your body still buzzing from the heat of it. Nico’s fingers brush over yours, his smirk daring, his eyes flicking toward one of the empty rooms nearby.
The air between you shifts, thick with unspoken possibilities.
[[♡ You let him lead you into the empty room.|Smooch Nico photo][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Pull away further.|No more nico photo]]You press your hands against Nico’s chest and step to the side, putting space between you both. “Yeah, no thanks,” you say, shaking your head. “I think I’ve had enough surprises for one night.”
Nico blinks, then chuckles, unfazed. “Fair enough. Can’t blame a guy for trying.”
He leans back against the wall, watching you with a lazy smirk. “But, uh… if you ever change your mind, you know where to find me.”
Rolling your eyes, you brush past him and [[make your way down the stairs.|No, no Nico. drama2]] The party is still in full swing, the bass from the speakers reverberating through the house. You exhale, trying to shake off the lingering tension from the encounter.
Nico blinks, his smirk faltering for a split second before he tilts his head. “Oh? Didn’t realize you were taken.”
“I’m not,” you admit, rubbing the back of your neck. “It’s just… complicated.”
Nico hums in understanding, his blue eyes sharp with interest. “Complicated, huh?” He steps back, slipping his hands into his pockets. “Well, whoever they are, they must be something special.”
You force a small smile, your mind already racing with thoughts of Max.
“Guess I’ll let you get back to… whoever’s got your head all twisted up,” Nico says with a knowing look before sauntering off.
Shaking your head, [[you head down the stairs,|Not it Nico. drama2]] the energy of the party washing over you again. And then you see Max, her dark eyes flicking toward you as she leans against the counter.Nico barely has time to smirk before your lips meet his. He makes a low, approving sound in the back of his throat, pressing you fully against the wall. His hands find your waist, firm and confident, as he deepens the kiss, tilting his head to draw you in further.
The dim hallway lights cast long shadows, flickering as bodies pass in and out of nearby rooms. The distant thump of music from downstairs vibrates through the walls, but all you can focus on is the warmth of Nico’s mouth on yours, the teasing edge in the way he tastes you—like he’s enjoying dragging it out, savoring it.
One of his hands slides up, his fingers curling at the nape of your neck, tugging you even closer. A soft sigh escapes you, and Nico grins against your lips, his breath hot as he murmurs, “Didn’t peg you for the type to give in so easily.”
You barely have time to retort before he kisses you again, hungrier this time, his grip tightening like he doesn’t want to let go.
Eventually, though, reality creeps back in. You pull away, breathless, your head spinning just slightly. Nico watches you with hooded eyes, his lips slightly swollen from the kiss.
“Well,” he murmurs, his voice low and knowing, “that was fun.”
You swallow, steadying yourself, your body still buzzing from the heat of it. Nico’s fingers brush over yours, his smirk daring, his eyes flicking toward one of the empty rooms nearby.
The air between you shifts, thick with unspoken possibilities.
[[♡ You let him lead you into the empty room.|Smooch Nico drama][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Pull away further.|No more nico drama]]You press your hands against Nico’s chest and step to the side, putting space between you both. “Yeah, no thanks,” you say, shaking your head. “I think I’ve had enough surprises for one night.”
Nico blinks, then chuckles, unfazed. “Fair enough. Can’t blame a guy for trying.”
He leans back against the wall, watching you with a lazy smirk. “But, uh… if you ever change your mind, you know where to find me.”
Rolling your eyes, you brush past him and [[make your way down the stairs.|No, no Nico. rm2]] The party is still in full swing, the bass from the speakers reverberating through the house. You exhale, trying to shake off the lingering tension from the encounter.
Nico blinks, his smirk faltering for a split second before he tilts his head. “Oh? Didn’t realize you were taken.”
“I’m not,” you admit, rubbing the back of your neck. “It’s just… complicated.”
Nico hums in understanding, his blue eyes sharp with interest. “Complicated, huh?” He steps back, slipping his hands into his pockets. “Well, whoever they are, they must be something special.”
You force a small smile, your mind already racing with thoughts of Max.
“Guess I’ll let you get back to… whoever’s got your head all twisted up,” Nico says with a knowing look before sauntering off.
Shaking your head, [[you head down the stairs,|Not it Nico. rm2]] the energy of the party washing over you again. And then you see Max, her dark eyes flicking toward you as she leans against the counter.Nico barely has time to smirk before your lips meet his. He makes a low, approving sound in the back of his throat, pressing you fully against the wall. His hands find your waist, firm and confident, as he deepens the kiss, tilting his head to draw you in further.
The dim hallway lights cast long shadows, flickering as bodies pass in and out of nearby rooms. The distant thump of music from downstairs vibrates through the walls, but all you can focus on is the warmth of Nico’s mouth on yours, the teasing edge in the way he tastes you—like he’s enjoying dragging it out, savoring it.
One of his hands slides up, his fingers curling at the nape of your neck, tugging you even closer. A soft sigh escapes you, and Nico grins against your lips, his breath hot as he murmurs, “Didn’t peg you for the type to give in so easily.”
You barely have time to retort before he kisses you again, hungrier this time, his grip tightening like he doesn’t want to let go.
Eventually, though, reality creeps back in. You pull away, breathless, your head spinning just slightly. Nico watches you with hooded eyes, his lips slightly swollen from the kiss.
“Well,” he murmurs, his voice low and knowing, “that was fun.”
You swallow, steadying yourself, your body still buzzing from the heat of it. Nico’s fingers brush over yours, his smirk daring, his eyes flicking toward one of the empty rooms nearby.
The air between you shifts, thick with unspoken possibilities.
[[♡ You let him lead you into the empty room.|Smooch Nico rm][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Pull away further.|No more nico rm]]You press your hands against Nico’s chest and step to the side, putting space between you both. “Yeah, no thanks,” you say, shaking your head. “I think I’ve had enough surprises for one night.”
Nico blinks, then chuckles, unfazed. “Fair enough. Can’t blame a guy for trying.”
He leans back against the wall, watching you with a lazy smirk. “But, uh… if you ever change your mind, you know where to find me.”
Rolling your eyes, you brush past him and [[make your way down the stairs.|No, no Nico. song2]] The party is still in full swing, the bass from the speakers reverberating through the house. You exhale, trying to shake off the lingering tension from the encounter.
Nico blinks, his smirk faltering for a split second before he tilts his head. “Oh? Didn’t realize you were taken.”
“I’m not,” you admit, rubbing the back of your neck. “It’s just… complicated.”
Nico hums in understanding, his blue eyes sharp with interest. “Complicated, huh?” He steps back, slipping his hands into his pockets. “Well, whoever they are, they must be something special.”
You force a small smile, your mind already racing with thoughts of Max.
“Guess I’ll let you get back to… whoever’s got your head all twisted up,” Nico says with a knowing look before sauntering off.
Shaking your head, [[you head down the stairs,|Not it Nico. song2]] the energy of the party washing over you again. And then you see Max, her dark eyes flicking toward you as she leans against the counter.Nico barely has time to smirk before your lips meet his. He makes a low, approving sound in the back of his throat, pressing you fully against the wall. His hands find your waist, firm and confident, as he deepens the kiss, tilting his head to draw you in further.
The dim hallway lights cast long shadows, flickering as bodies pass in and out of nearby rooms. The distant thump of music from downstairs vibrates through the walls, but all you can focus on is the warmth of Nico’s mouth on yours, the teasing edge in the way he tastes you—like he’s enjoying dragging it out, savoring it.
One of his hands slides up, his fingers curling at the nape of your neck, tugging you even closer. A soft sigh escapes you, and Nico grins against your lips, his breath hot as he murmurs, “Didn’t peg you for the type to give in so easily.”
You barely have time to retort before he kisses you again, hungrier this time, his grip tightening like he doesn’t want to let go.
Eventually, though, reality creeps back in. You pull away, breathless, your head spinning just slightly. Nico watches you with hooded eyes, his lips slightly swollen from the kiss.
“Well,” he murmurs, his voice low and knowing, “that was fun.”
You swallow, steadying yourself, your body still buzzing from the heat of it. Nico’s fingers brush over yours, his smirk daring, his eyes flicking toward one of the empty rooms nearby.
The air between you shifts, thick with unspoken possibilities.
[[♡ You let him lead you into the empty room.|Smooch Nico song][$flirty to Math.clamp ($flirty + 2, 0, 100), $reserved to Math.clamp ($reserved - 2, 0, 100)]]
[[Pull away further.|No more nico song]]The third door seems promising—quiet, with no light seeping through the cracks. You knock softly, waiting a beat before turning the handle. It creaks as it opens, just enough for you to peek inside.
The room is dimly lit by the moonlight streaming through the window, but what you see and hear is unmistakable. Nova and Aiden. You cover you mouth, silenceing your gasp. Stunned and rooted to your spot, you watch as Aiden trails kisses up Nova's thigh.
Your breath catches, and you freeze, eyes widening as he gently slides down her panties. She hastily bunches the skirt of her dress up above her hips, giving him better access. You really should look away, and so you finally do. Heat rushes to your face, and you quickly pull the door back, shutting it as quietly as possible.
You turn, ready to leave and give them their privacy, but in your haste, you almost bump straight into someone standing just behind you.
[[Clementine, she's prom queen and your classes resident sweetheart.|Clem 1 dance]]
[[Ayame, they've been in almost all of your classes since freshman year.|Aya 1 dance]]
[[Nico, he's the captain of the lacrosse team and a close friend of Aiden's.|Nico 1 dance]]The third door seems promising—quiet, with no light seeping through the cracks. You knock softly, waiting a beat before turning the handle. It creaks as it opens, just enough for you to peek inside.
The room is dimly lit by the moonlight streaming through the window, but what you see and hear is unmistakable. Nova and Aiden. You cover you mouth, silenceing your gasp. Stunned and rooted to your spot, you watch as Aiden trails kisses up Nova's thigh.
Your breath catches, and you freeze, eyes widening as he gently slides down her panties. She hastily bunches the skirt of her dress up above her hips, giving him better access. You really should look away, and so you finally do. Heat rushes to your face, and you quickly pull the door back, shutting it as quietly as possible.
You turn, ready to leave and give them their privacy, but in your haste, you almost bump straight into someone standing just behind you.
[[Clementine, she's prom queen and your classes resident sweetheart.|Clem 1 art]]
[[Ayame, they've been in almost all of your classes since freshman year.|Aya 1 art]]
[[Nico, he's the captain of the lacrosse team and a close friend of Aiden's.|Nico 1 art]]The third door seems promising—quiet, with no light seeping through the cracks. You knock softly, waiting a beat before turning the handle. It creaks as it opens, just enough for you to peek inside.
The room is dimly lit by the moonlight streaming through the window, but what you see and hear is unmistakable. Nova and Aiden. You cover you mouth, silenceing your gasp. Stunned and rooted to your spot, you watch as Aiden trails kisses up Nova's thigh.
Your breath catches, and you freeze, eyes widening as he gently slides down her panties. She hastily bunches the skirt of her dress up above her hips, giving him better access. You really should look away, and so you finally do. Heat rushes to your face, and you quickly pull the door back, shutting it as quietly as possible.
You turn, ready to leave and give them their privacy, but in your haste, you almost bump straight into someone standing just behind you.
[[Clementine, she's prom queen and your classes resident sweetheart.|Clem 1 photo]]
[[Ayame, they've been in almost all of your classes since freshman year.|Aya 1 photo]]
[[Nico, he's the captain of the lacrosse team and a close friend of Aiden's.|Nico 1 photo]]The third door seems promising—quiet, with no light seeping through the cracks. You knock softly, waiting a beat before turning the handle. It creaks as it opens, just enough for you to peek inside.
The room is dimly lit by the moonlight streaming through the window, but what you see and hear is unmistakable. Nova and Aiden. You cover you mouth, silenceing your gasp. Stunned and rooted to your spot, you watch as Aiden trails kisses up Nova's thigh.
Your breath catches, and you freeze, eyes widening as he gently slides down her panties. She hastily bunches the skirt of her dress up above her hips, giving him better access. You really should look away, and so you finally do. Heat rushes to your face, and you quickly pull the door back, shutting it as quietly as possible.
You turn, ready to leave and give them their privacy, but in your haste, you almost bump straight into someone standing just behind you.
[[Clementine, she's prom queen and your classes resident sweetheart.|Clem 1 drama]]
[[Ayame, they've been in almost all of your classes since freshman year.|Aya 1 drama]]
[[Nico, he's the captain of the lacrosse team and a close friend of Aiden's.|Nico 1 drama]]The third door seems promising—quiet, with no light seeping through the cracks. You knock softly, waiting a beat before turning the handle. It creaks as it opens, just enough for you to peek inside.
The room is dimly lit by the moonlight streaming through the window, but what you see and hear is unmistakable. Nova and Aiden. You cover you mouth, silenceing your gasp. Stunned and rooted to your spot, you watch as Aiden trails kisses up Nova's thigh.
Your breath catches, and you freeze, eyes widening as he gently slides down her panties. She hastily bunches the skirt of her dress up above her hips, giving him better access. You really should look away, and so you finally do. Heat rushes to your face, and you quickly pull the door back, shutting it as quietly as possible.
You turn, ready to leave and give them their privacy, but in your haste, you almost bump straight into someone standing just behind you.
[[Clementine, she's prom queen and your classes resident sweetheart.|Clem 1 rm]]
[[Ayame, they've been in almost all of your classes since freshman year.|Aya 1 rm]]
[[Nico, he's the captain of the lacrosse team and a close friend of Aiden's.|Nico 1 rm]]The third door seems promising—quiet, with no light seeping through the cracks. You knock softly, waiting a beat before turning the handle. It creaks as it opens, just enough for you to peek inside.
The room is dimly lit by the moonlight streaming through the window, but what you see and hear is unmistakable. Nova and Aiden. You cover you mouth, silenceing your gasp. Stunned and rooted to your spot, you watch as Aiden trails kisses up Nova's thigh.
Your breath catches, and you freeze, eyes widening as he gently slides down her panties. She hastily bunches the skirt of her dress up above her hips, giving him better access. You really should look away, and so you finally do. Heat rushes to your face, and you quickly pull the door back, shutting it as quietly as possible.
You turn, ready to leave and give them their privacy, but in your haste, you almost bump straight into someone standing just behind you.
[[Clementine, she's prom queen and your classes resident sweetheart.|Clem 1 song]]
[[Ayame, they've been in almost all of your classes since freshman year.|Aya 1 song]]
[[Nico, he's the captain of the lacrosse team and a close friend of Aiden's.|Nico 1 song]]You descend the stairs slowly, your thoughts still swirling with everything that just happened. First walking in on Nova and Aiden, then Clementine... It feels like your head can’t hold much more tonight. The muffled bass of the party thuds below, paired with the warm buzz of voices and laughter.
When you step off the last stair, Max almost runs into you. She’s holding a red plastic cup, her hair damp from the pool, and she’s already grinning when she sees you.
“There you are,” she says, tilting her head, her familiar playful tone lightening the tension in your chest. “Thought you got lost or something. Been ages since I’ve seen you.”
You force a laugh, trying to play it cool. “Just... needed a breather. It got a little loud out there.”
Max arches a brow, clearly unconvinced. “Loud, huh? You look like someone who’s seen some things.” She leans in closer, her eyes narrowing with a teasing glint. “What’s up? Spill. I know that face—you’re holding out on me.”
You hesitate, trying to find the words, but Max’s smirk tells you she’s not going to let it go. Finally, you groan, running a hand through your hair. “I might have accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden... you know.”
Max blinks, then her lips part in mock shock. “Wait, like... having sex? Full-on?”
You nod, your face hot. “They were—yeah. I thought the room was empty! I didn’t mean to see anything.”
She throws her head back with a laugh, the sound light and easy. “Oh, my god. Of course. I mean, they’ve been glued to each other all night, but still... walking in on that?” She shakes her head, her grin widening. “Bet you’ll never unsee it now, huh?”
“Thanks for reminding me,” you say dryly, but her laughter pulls a reluctant smile from you.
Max gives you a sympathetic look, though her grin doesn’t falter. “Hey, it’s not your fault. But seriously—what kind of rookie move is not locking the door? Amateur hour.”
“I guess,” you mutter, rubbing the back of your neck. “But... that wasn’t even the worst part.”
Max raises her brows, intrigued. “Oh? What could possibly top that?”
You sigh, knowing there’s no way out of this conversation now. “Right after that, I ran into Clementine. She saw them too.”
Max’s grin falters for a split second, but she recovers so quickly you almost miss it. “Clementine, huh? What’s the prom queen doing sneaking around upstairs?”
“I dunno maybe she was looking for Hazel,” you reply, shrugging. “But things got... complicated.”
Max tilts her head, her eyes narrowing slightly. “Complicated how?”
You hesitate, your cheeks heating again. “She, uh... leaned in like she wanted to kiss me.”
Max blinks, and for a moment, her playful mask seems to slip, just a little. “Clem tried to kiss you?” she repeats, her voice quieter, though her tone is still light. “Wow. Didn’t see that coming.”
“Yeah,” you mutter, awkwardly shifting on your feet. “I pulled away. It wasn’t—” You trail off, unsure of how to finish the sentence.
Max studies you for a moment, her gaze searching your face. Then, her usual grin returns, though there’s something softer in her expression now. “Well, sounds like you’ve had a very eventful night. Here I was thinking I missed all the drama.”
“Lucky you,” you say, managing a small laugh.
Max steps a little closer, her smile turning playful again. “Hey, for what it’s worth, you’re handling all this better than I would. I probably would’ve tripped over something in front of Clem and made it ten times more awkward.”
You laugh, shaking your head. “I don’t know if ‘handling it’ is the right phrase.”
She nudges your arm lightly, her touch lingering for just a second longer than usual. “Well, if you need a distraction from... all that, [[I’m here.|No Kiss Night dance]] We can just go chill.”You head down the stairs, the soft glow of the fairy lights and muted music from the living room wrapping around you like a blanket. As you reach the bottom step, you almost collide with Max, who steps back just in time to avoid spilling the drink in her hand.
“Whoa!” she says, steadying herself with a hand on your shoulder. Her hair is damp and droplets of water fall lightly against her shoulders, her usual grin lighting up her face. “In a hurry, huh? You look like you just saw a ghost—or something way juicier.”
You let out a groan, covering your face with your hands. “Please don’t make me talk about it.”
Max raises an eyebrow, leaning in with a smirk that promises zero mercy. “Oh, now you have to talk about it. What happened? Did someone throw up in a closet? Did you trip into the wrong room?”
You glance at her, debating if you should keep it to yourself, but the playful glint in her eyes has always made it hard to hide anything. You sigh. “I walked in on Nova and Aiden… being Nova and Aiden.”
Her eyes widen, and then she bursts out laughing, almost doubling over. “No way. You caught the lovebirds doing the deed? That’s amazing. Please tell me you said something awkward before running off.”
You roll your eyes, though a smile tugs at your lips. “No, I didn’t say anything. I just shut the door and got the hell out of there.”
Max grins, shaking her head. “Classic. Poor Nova and Aiden—they’re probably so used to their little bubble they didn’t even think about locking the door. I bet they wouldn’t even care if you told them.”
“Yeah, well, I’m not telling them,” you say, the heat in your face returning. “And that’s not even the worst part.”
Max’s smirk falters slightly, curiosity replacing the teasing edge in her expression. “Oh? What’s worse than that?”
You hesitate for a moment before sighing. “After that, I… kind of ran into Clementine. And she—uh—” You pause, rubbing the back of your neck as you try to figure out how to explain it without saying too much. “She tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyebrows shoot up, and her mouth falls open slightly. “What? Clem? Like, //Clementine//, Clementine?”
“Yeah,” you mumble, avoiding her gaze.
Max stares at you for a moment, then leans in with a grin that’s equal parts mischievous and curious. “And? What happened? Did you kiss her?”
You shake your head quickly. “No, I didn’t. I couldn’t.”
Her teasing grin softens as her brow furrows slightly. “Why not? I mean, she’s gorgeous, right? Practically everyone at school has had a crush on her at some point.”
You hesitate, your heart pounding in your chest. “She’s… great,” you admit, your voice quieter now. “But it just didn’t feel right. Like… my head wasn’t in it. Someone else has been on my mind.”
The words hang in the air, and Max tilts her head, her grin fading into something softer and more thoughtful. Her hand brushes lightly against your arm, grounding you. “Oh.”
You glance at her, and for a moment, you swear her usual confidence wavers. Her lips part slightly, like she wants to say something, but she hesitates.
“Well,” she says finally, her voice quiet but steady, “whoever’s on your mind… they must be pretty special to make you turn down Clementine.”
You swallow hard, unsure of what to say, but Max saves you from having to answer by flashing you a crooked smile. “Come on,” she says, her tone shifting back to playful. “Let’s just go chill. You look like you need to after all that.”
She starts to lead the way [[toward the living room,|No Kiss Night dance]] but there’s a different kind of tension in the air now—an unspoken question that neither of you seems ready to answer.You pull away from Clementine, the tension in the air softening as you step back.
“I should probably head back,” you say with a small smile, your voice still a little breathless.
She nods, her fingers trailing down your arm before falling to her side. “Yeah. Me too, I guess.”
There’s something unspoken in her gaze—a question, maybe, or just the hope that this won’t be the last time. But you’re not sure how to answer it right now.
“Thanks… for this,” she says, her cheeks still rosy as she bites her bottom lip.
“Yeah,” you reply softly. “I’ll see you around?”
She nods, her smile warm as she steps back toward the hallway. You watch her go for a moment before turning and heading down the stairs, your thoughts spinning.
The music from the living room grows louder as you descend, the warmth of the party wrapping around you once more. You’re halfway down the stairs when you spot Max leaning casually against the bannister at the bottom, a drink in hand and her head tilted in curiosity as she watches you.
“Hey,” she says with a teasing grin. “You’ve been gone a while. Did you get lost in this mansion, or were you busy doing something interesting?”
Her eyes glimmer mischievously, but there’s a slight edge to her tone—one that’s almost too casual.
You pause, unsure how much to share, but the playful lift of her eyebrow says she’s not letting you off the hook that easily.
“Well,” you start, rubbing the back of your neck, “I, uh… I ran into Clementine.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly, and then her grin sharpens. “Ohhh, Clementine. I should’ve known. She’s been looking at you all night like you’re the last slice of pizza at a sleepover.”
You let out a short laugh, feeling your face heat up. “It wasn’t like that. I mean… okay, maybe it was a little like that.”
Max raises her drink to her lips, hiding a smirk. “And? What happened?”
“We… kissed,” you admit, feeling both awkward and exhilarated as you say it out loud.
Max freezes mid-sip, lowering her cup as her eyebrows shoot up. “Wait, what? You and Clem?”
“Yeah,” you mumble.
For a moment, Max just stares at you, her expression unreadable. Then she laughs—a short, sharp burst that’s equal parts amusement and disbelief. “Well, damn. Look at you, making moves.”
There’s something in her voice you can’t quite place, but before you can figure it out, she steps closer, her familiar smirk returning.
“Come on,” she says, looping her arm through yours. “Let’s [[go chill|Kiss Night dance]] before you get pulled into any more steamy make out sessions.”
Her tone is light, but you catch the way her fingers linger on your arm, and it makes your heart ache with something you can’t quite name.
Clementine’s fingers curl around your wrist, her grip firm as she pulls you through the hall. The heat of the party lingers in the air, but as soon as she tugs you into the bathroom and flicks the lock shut, the noise outside dulls into a distant thrum.
The dim, golden light above the mirror casts a warm glow over her skin, highlighting the soft angles of her cheekbones and the slight flush dusting her cheeks. Her long twists cascade over one shoulder, brushing against the pink and blue floral bikini that clings to her figure.
She hops onto the counter with effortless ease, her toned legs parting just enough to let you step between them. Her green eyes gleam with something playful, something dangerous.
“Well, are you gonna kiss me?” she murmurs, her voice husky, teasing.
Instead of answering, you close the distance, your hands finding the smooth skin of her thighs as your lips crash into hers. Clementine exhales against your mouth, fingers tangling into your hair as she pulls you in with a delicious urgency.
Her lips are soft but commanding, moving against yours with a slow, intoxicating rhythm that makes your head spin. The faint taste of tequila lingers on her tongue as she deepens the kiss, her grip tightening against the nape of your neck.
Your hands skim up her sides, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath your fingertips. The cool marble of the counter contrasts against the heat between you both as she shifts forward, pulling you closer, her body pressing flush against yours. She tilts her head, biting down on your lower lip just enough to make you gasp, and then she soothes the sting with another deep, languid kiss.
The only sounds are the distant bass of the music, the ragged breaths between kisses, and the quiet, satisfied hums that slip from Clementine’s lips when your fingers brush against the curve of her waist. You toy with the ties on her bikin bottoms, it would be so easy to pull them loose, but you think better of it. Clementine on the other hand clearly wants more. She slides one hand down your chest, past your waist, fingers aching to find out how <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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But before things spiral too far, you pull back slightly, your forehead resting against hers. Your breath is uneven, your pulse thrumming, but you know if you don’t stop now, you won’t stop at all.
Clem watches you through half-lidded eyes, her lips slightly swollen, her expression amused. “Leaving me hanging?”
You smirk, running a thumb along her cheek. “Maybe I just like keeping you wanting more.”
She huffs a breathless laugh, shaking her head. “You’re trouble.”
Sliding off the counter, she adjusts her bikini, casting you one last smirk as you unlock the door.
“Go on, then,” she teases, voice low. “But don’t think this is over.”
You step out, the party’s noise rushing back around you. The air feels thick, electric, as you navigate back downstairs, your head still spinning.
At the bottom of the stairs, Max is standing near the drinks table, sipping from a red cup. The moment she spots you, she tilts her head, her sharp gaze sweeping over you.
“Jesus,” she mutters, “what happened to you?”
You exhale, running a hand through your hair. “Tonight has been… something.”
Max arches a brow. “Oh? Do tell.”
You grab a drink and lean in, lowering your voice. “First of all, Nova and Aiden are definitely not being subtle about sneaking off together.”
Max snorts. “Shocking.”
“And then,” you continue, taking a sip, “I ran into Clem.”
You take another sip before grinning. “We ended up making out.”
Max nearly chokes on her drink. “What?”
You chuckle, leaning back against the table. “She pulled me into a bathroom. We made out. Though I think she was definitely down for more.”
Max stares at you, then shakes her head with a laugh. “Damn. Who are you tonight?”
You exhale, shaking your head. “I honestly have no idea.”
“Come on,” she says, pulling you toward the living room. “Let’s go relax. Seem like you could use some real [[down time|Kiss Night dance]] after all that.”
Her laugh is light and teasing, but the way she lingers close to you tells you there’s more she’s not saying.As the party drifts into the early morning hours, the vibe begins to shift. Fewer people are dancing, and more are sprawled out in various states of exhaustion or intoxication. Max leans against you, her cheek resting on your shoulder as the two of you sit together on the oversized sectional in the living room.
“You ready to head out?” you ask, your voice low to match the now-mellow music playing in the background.
Max tilts her head up to look at you, her eyes a little heavy but still sparkling with warmth. “Yeah, I think I’ve had my fill for tonight. What about you?”
“Same,” you reply with a small laugh. “Let’s get out of here before things get even messier.”
The two of you slip away from the crowd, grabbing your shoes and any belongings you left behind. Once outside, the night air feels cool and refreshing after the stuffiness of the house. You pull out your phone to orderr an Uber, and within a few minutes, a car pulls up to the curb, its headlights cutting through the quiet darkness.
The ride back to your house is peaceful. Max leans her head against the window, her eyes closed but a soft smile on her face. The driver doesn’t make much small talk, and you’re grateful for the quiet as you reflect on the night.
When you arrive, you both tiptoe into the house, careful not to make too much noise. The faint glow of a nightlight in the hallway guides your way as you grab some blankets and pillows for Max.
“You sure you don’t want to share the bed?” you offer, gesturing toward your room.
Max shakes her head, already curling up on the couch. “I’m good here. Besides, you always steal the covers.”
You smile, tossing her an extra pillow. “Alright, but if you change your mind, let me know.”
She grins back at you, her expression soft and content. “Night, you.”
“Night, Max,” you reply, your voice gentle as you head to your room.
As you lie in bed, you can’t help but feel a sense of gratitude for Max’s steady presence. Despite everything, the two of you always seem to find your way back to moments like this—quiet, simple, and full of unspoken understanding. The hum of the night settles over you, and soon, [[sleep takes you.|No Kiss cafe dance]]As the party drifts into the early morning hours, the vibe begins to shift. Fewer people are dancing, and more are sprawled out in various states of exhaustion or intoxication. Max leans against you, her cheek resting on your shoulder as the two of you sit together on one of the oversized couches in the living room.
“You ready to head out?” you ask, your voice low to match the now-mellow music playing in the background.
Max tilts her head up to look at you, her eyes a little heavy but still sparkling with warmth. “Yeah, I think I’ve had my fill for tonight. What about you?”
“Same,” you reply with a small laugh. “Let’s get out of here before things get even messier.”
The two of you slip away from the crowd, grabbing your shoes and any belongings you left behind. Once outside, the night air feels cool and refreshing after the stuffiness of the house. You pull out your phone to orderr an Uber, and within a few minutes, a car pulls up to the curb, its headlights cutting through the quiet darkness.
The ride back to your house is peaceful. Max leans her head against the window, her eyes closed but a soft smile on her face. The driver doesn’t make much small talk, and you’re grateful for the quiet as you reflect on the night.
When you arrive, you both tiptoe into the house, careful not to make too much noise. The faint glow of a nightlight in the hallway guides your way as you grab some blankets and pillows for Max.
“You sure you don’t want to share the bed?” you offer, gesturing toward your room.
Max shakes her head, already curling up on the couch. “I’m good here. Besides, you always steal the covers.”
You smile, tossing her an extra pillow. “Alright, but if you change your mind, let me know.”
She grins back at you, her expression soft and content. “Night, you.”
“Night, Max,” you reply, your voice gentle as you head to your room.
As you lie in bed, you can’t help but feel a sense of gratitude for Max’s steady presence. Despite everything, the two of you always seem to find your way back to moments like this—quiet, simple, and full of unspoken understanding. The hum of the night settles over you, and soon, [[sleep takes you.|Kiss cafe dance]]You descend the stairs slowly, your thoughts still swirling with everything that just happened. First walking in on Nova and Aiden, then Clementine... It feels like your head can’t hold much more tonight. The muffled bass of the party thuds below, paired with the warm buzz of voices and laughter.
When you step off the last stair, Max almost runs into you. She’s holding a red plastic cup, her hair damp from the pool, and she’s already grinning when she sees you.
“There you are,” she says, tilting her head, her familiar playful tone lightening the tension in your chest. “Thought you got lost or something. Been ages since I’ve seen you.”
You force a laugh, trying to play it cool. “Just... needed a breather. It got a little loud out there.”
Max arches a brow, clearly unconvinced. “Loud, huh? You look like someone who’s seen some things.” She leans in closer, her eyes narrowing with a teasing glint. “What’s up? Spill. I know that face—you’re holding out on me.”
You hesitate, trying to find the words, but Max’s smirk tells you she’s not going to let it go. Finally, you groan, running a hand through your hair. “I might have accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden... you know.”
Max blinks, then her lips part in mock shock. “Wait, like... having sex? Full-on?”
You nod, your face hot. “They were—yeah. I thought the room was empty! I didn’t mean to see anything.”
She throws her head back with a laugh, the sound light and easy. “Oh, my god. Of course. I mean, they’ve been glued to each other all night, but still... walking in on that?” She shakes her head, her grin widening. “Bet you’ll never unsee it now, huh?”
“Thanks for reminding me,” you say dryly, but her laughter pulls a reluctant smile from you.
Max gives you a sympathetic look, though her grin doesn’t falter. “Hey, it’s not your fault. But seriously—what kind of rookie move is not locking the door? Amateur hour.”
“I guess,” you mutter, rubbing the back of your neck. “But... that wasn’t even the worst part.”
Max raises her brows, intrigued. “Oh? What could possibly top that?”
You sigh, knowing there’s no way out of this conversation now. “Right after that, I ran into Clementine. She saw them too.”
Max’s grin falters for a split second, but she recovers so quickly you almost miss it. “Clementine, huh? What’s the prom queen doing sneaking around upstairs?”
“I dunno maybe she was looking for Hazel,” you reply, shrugging. “But things got... complicated.”
Max tilts her head, her eyes narrowing slightly. “Complicated how?”
You hesitate, your cheeks heating again. “She, uh... leaned in like she wanted to kiss me.”
Max blinks, and for a moment, her playful mask seems to slip, just a little. “Clem tried to kiss you?” she repeats, her voice quieter, though her tone is still light. “Wow. Didn’t see that coming.”
“Yeah,” you mutter, awkwardly shifting on your feet. “I pulled away. It wasn’t—” You trail off, unsure of how to finish the sentence.
Max studies you for a moment, her gaze searching your face. Then, her usual grin returns, though there’s something softer in her expression now. “Well, sounds like you’ve had a very eventful night. Here I was thinking I missed all the drama.”
“Lucky you,” you say, managing a small laugh.
Max steps a little closer, her smile turning playful again. “Hey, for what it’s worth, you’re handling all this better than I would. I probably would’ve tripped over something in front of Clem and made it ten times more awkward.”
You laugh, shaking your head. “I don’t know if ‘handling it’ is the right phrase.”
She nudges your arm lightly, her touch lingering for just a second longer than usual. “Well, if you need a distraction from... all that, [[I’m here.|No Kiss Night art]] We can just go chill.”You head down the stairs, the soft glow of the fairy lights and muted music from the living room wrapping around you like a blanket. As you reach the bottom step, you almost collide with Max, who steps back just in time to avoid spilling the drink in her hand.
“Whoa!” she says, steadying herself with a hand on your shoulder. Her hair is damp and droplets of water fall lightly against her shoulders, her usual grin lighting up her face. “In a hurry, huh? You look like you just saw a ghost—or something way juicier.”
You let out a groan, covering your face with your hands. “Please don’t make me talk about it.”
Max raises an eyebrow, leaning in with a smirk that promises zero mercy. “Oh, now you have to talk about it. What happened? Did someone throw up in a closet? Did you trip into the wrong room?”
You glance at her, debating if you should keep it to yourself, but the playful glint in her eyes has always made it hard to hide anything. You sigh. “I walked in on Nova and Aiden… being Nova and Aiden.”
Her eyes widen, and then she bursts out laughing, almost doubling over. “No way. You caught the lovebirds doing the deed? That’s amazing. Please tell me you said something awkward before running off.”
You roll your eyes, though a smile tugs at your lips. “No, I didn’t say anything. I just shut the door and got the hell out of there.”
Max grins, shaking her head. “Classic. Poor Nova and Aiden—they’re probably so used to their little bubble they didn’t even think about locking the door. I bet they wouldn’t even care if you told them.”
“Yeah, well, I’m not telling them,” you say, the heat in your face returning. “And that’s not even the worst part.”
Max’s smirk falters slightly, curiosity replacing the teasing edge in her expression. “Oh? What’s worse than that?”
You hesitate for a moment before sighing. “After that, I… kind of ran into Clementine. And she—uh—” You pause, rubbing the back of your neck as you try to figure out how to explain it without saying too much. “She tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyebrows shoot up, and her mouth falls open slightly. “What? Clem? Like, //Clementine//, Clementine?”
“Yeah,” you mumble, avoiding her gaze.
Max stares at you for a moment, then leans in with a grin that’s equal parts mischievous and curious. “And? What happened? Did you kiss her?”
You shake your head quickly. “No, I didn’t. I couldn’t.”
Her teasing grin softens as her brow furrows slightly. “Why not? I mean, she’s gorgeous, right? Practically everyone at school has had a crush on her at some point.”
You hesitate, your heart pounding in your chest. “She’s… great,” you admit, your voice quieter now. “But it just didn’t feel right. Like… my head wasn’t in it. Someone else has been on my mind.”
The words hang in the air, and Max tilts her head, her grin fading into something softer and more thoughtful. Her hand brushes lightly against your arm, grounding you. “Oh.”
You glance at her, and for a moment, you swear her usual confidence wavers. Her lips part slightly, like she wants to say something, but she hesitates.
“Well,” she says finally, her voice quiet but steady, “whoever’s on your mind… they must be pretty special to make you turn down Clementine.”
You swallow hard, unsure of what to say, but Max saves you from having to answer by flashing you a crooked smile. “Come on,” she says, her tone shifting back to playful. “Let’s just go chill. You look like you need to after all that.”
She starts to lead the way [[toward the living room,|No Kiss Night art]] but there’s a different kind of tension in the air now—an unspoken question that neither of you seems ready to answer.Clementine’s fingers curl around your wrist, her grip firm as she pulls you through the hall. The heat of the party lingers in the air, but as soon as she tugs you into the bathroom and flicks the lock shut, the noise outside dulls into a distant thrum.
The dim, golden light above the mirror casts a warm glow over her skin, highlighting the soft angles of her cheekbones and the slight flush dusting her cheeks. Her long twists cascade over one shoulder, brushing against the pink and blue floral bikini that clings to her figure.
She hops onto the counter with effortless ease, her toned legs parting just enough to let you step between them. Her green eyes gleam with something playful, something dangerous.
“Well, are you gonna kiss me?” she murmurs, her voice husky, teasing.
Instead of answering, you close the distance, your hands finding the smooth skin of her thighs as your lips crash into hers. Clementine exhales against your mouth, fingers tangling into your hair as she pulls you in with a delicious urgency.
Her lips are soft but commanding, moving against yours with a slow, intoxicating rhythm that makes your head spin. The faint taste of tequila lingers on her tongue as she deepens the kiss, her grip tightening against the nape of your neck.
Your hands skim up her sides, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath your fingertips. The cool marble of the counter contrasts against the heat between you both as she shifts forward, pulling you closer, her body pressing flush against yours. She tilts her head, biting down on your lower lip just enough to make you gasp, and then she soothes the sting with another deep, languid kiss.
The only sounds are the distant bass of the music, the ragged breaths between kisses, and the quiet, satisfied hums that slip from Clementine’s lips when your fingers brush against the curve of her waist. You toy with the ties on her bikin bottoms, it would be so easy to pull them loose, but you think better of it. Clementine on the other hand clearly wants more. She slides one hand down your chest, past your waist, fingers aching to find out how <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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But before things spiral too far, you pull back slightly, your forehead resting against hers. Your breath is uneven, your pulse thrumming, but you know if you don’t stop now, you won’t stop at all.
Clem watches you through half-lidded eyes, her lips slightly swollen, her expression amused. “Leaving me hanging?”
You smirk, running a thumb along her cheek. “Maybe I just like keeping you wanting more.”
She huffs a breathless laugh, shaking her head. “You’re trouble.”
Sliding off the counter, she adjusts her bikini, casting you one last smirk as you unlock the door.
“Go on, then,” she teases, voice low. “But don’t think this is over.”
You step out, the party’s noise rushing back around you. The air feels thick, electric, as you navigate back downstairs, your head still spinning.
At the bottom of the stairs, Max is standing near the drinks table, sipping from a red cup. The moment she spots you, she tilts her head, her sharp gaze sweeping over you.
“Jesus,” she mutters, “what happened to you?”
You exhale, running a hand through your hair. “Tonight has been… something.”
Max arches a brow. “Oh? Do tell.”
You grab a drink and lean in, lowering your voice. “First of all, Nova and Aiden are definitely not being subtle about sneaking off together.”
Max snorts. “Shocking.”
“And then,” you continue, taking a sip, “I ran into Clem.”
You take another sip before grinning. “We ended up making out.”
Max nearly chokes on her drink. “What?”
You chuckle, leaning back against the table. “She pulled me into a bathroom. We made out. Though I think she was definitely down for more.”
Max stares at you, then shakes her head with a laugh. “Damn. Who are you tonight?”
You exhale, shaking your head. “I honestly have no idea.”
“Come on,” she says, pulling you toward the living room. “Let’s go relax. Seem like you could use some real [[down time|Kiss Night art]] after all that.”
Her laugh is light and teasing, but the way she lingers close to you tells you there’s more she’s not saying.You pull away from Clementine, the tension in the air softening as you step back.
“I should probably head back,” you say with a small smile, your voice still a little breathless.
She nods, her fingers trailing down your arm before falling to her side. “Yeah. Me too, I guess.”
There’s something unspoken in her gaze—a question, maybe, or just the hope that this won’t be the last time. But you’re not sure how to answer it right now.
“Thanks… for this,” she says, her cheeks still rosy as she bites her bottom lip.
“Yeah,” you reply softly. “I’ll see you around?”
She nods, her smile warm as she steps back toward the hallway. You watch her go for a moment before turning and heading down the stairs, your thoughts spinning.
The music from the living room grows louder as you descend, the warmth of the party wrapping around you once more. You’re halfway down the stairs when you spot Max leaning casually against the bannister at the bottom, a drink in hand and her head tilted in curiosity as she watches you.
“Hey,” she says with a teasing grin. “You’ve been gone a while. Did you get lost in this mansion, or were you busy doing something interesting?”
Her eyes glimmer mischievously, but there’s a slight edge to her tone—one that’s almost too casual.
You pause, unsure how much to share, but the playful lift of her eyebrow says she’s not letting you off the hook that easily.
“Well,” you start, rubbing the back of your neck, “I, uh… I ran into Clementine.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly, and then her grin sharpens. “Ohhh, Clementine. I should’ve known. She’s been looking at you all night like you’re the last slice of pizza at a sleepover.”
You let out a short laugh, feeling your face heat up. “It wasn’t like that. I mean… okay, maybe it was a little like that.”
Max raises her drink to her lips, hiding a smirk. “And? What happened?”
“We… kissed,” you admit, feeling both awkward and exhilarated as you say it out loud.
Max freezes mid-sip, lowering her cup as her eyebrows shoot up. “Wait, what? You and Clem?”
“Yeah,” you mumble.
For a moment, Max just stares at you, her expression unreadable. Then she laughs—a short, sharp burst that’s equal parts amusement and disbelief. “Well, damn. Look at you, making moves.”
There’s something in her voice you can’t quite place, but before you can figure it out, she steps closer, her familiar smirk returning.
“Come on,” she says, looping her arm through yours. “Let’s [[go chill|Kiss Night art]] before you get pulled into any more steamy make out sessions.”
Her tone is light, but you catch the way her fingers linger on your arm, and it makes your heart ache with something you can’t quite name.
As the party drifts into the early morning hours, the vibe begins to shift. Fewer people are dancing, and more are sprawled out in various states of exhaustion or intoxication. Max leans against you, her cheek resting on your shoulder as the two of you sit together on the oversized sectional in the living room.
“You ready to head out?” you ask, your voice low to match the now-mellow music playing in the background.
Max tilts her head up to look at you, her eyes a little heavy but still sparkling with warmth. “Yeah, I think I’ve had my fill for tonight. What about you?”
“Same,” you reply with a small laugh. “Let’s get out of here before things get even messier.”
The two of you slip away from the crowd, grabbing your shoes and any belongings you left behind. Once outside, the night air feels cool and refreshing after the stuffiness of the house. You pull out your phone to orderr an Uber, and within a few minutes, a car pulls up to the curb, its headlights cutting through the quiet darkness.
The ride back to your house is peaceful. Max leans her head against the window, her eyes closed but a soft smile on her face. The driver doesn’t make much small talk, and you’re grateful for the quiet as you reflect on the night.
When you arrive, you both tiptoe into the house, careful not to make too much noise. The faint glow of a nightlight in the hallway guides your way as you grab some blankets and pillows for Max.
“You sure you don’t want to share the bed?” you offer, gesturing toward your room.
Max shakes her head, already curling up on the couch. “I’m good here. Besides, you always steal the covers.”
You smile, tossing her an extra pillow. “Alright, but if you change your mind, let me know.”
She grins back at you, her expression soft and content. “Night, you.”
“Night, Max,” you reply, your voice gentle as you head to your room.
As you lie in bed, you can’t help but feel a sense of gratitude for Max’s steady presence. Despite everything, the two of you always seem to find your way back to moments like this—quiet, simple, and full of unspoken understanding. The hum of the night settles over you, and soon, [[sleep takes you|No Kiss cafe art]]As the party drifts into the early morning hours, the vibe begins to shift. Fewer people are dancing, and more are sprawled out in various states of exhaustion or intoxication. Max leans against you, her cheek resting on your shoulder as the two of you sit together on one of the oversized couches in the living room.
“You ready to head out?” you ask, your voice low to match the now-mellow music playing in the background.
Max tilts her head up to look at you, her eyes a little heavy but still sparkling with warmth. “Yeah, I think I’ve had my fill for tonight. What about you?”
“Same,” you reply with a small laugh. “Let’s get out of here before things get even messier.”
The two of you slip away from the crowd, grabbing your shoes and any belongings you left behind. Once outside, the night air feels cool and refreshing after the stuffiness of the house. You pull out your phone to orderr an Uber, and within a few minutes, a car pulls up to the curb, its headlights cutting through the quiet darkness.
The ride back to your house is peaceful. Max leans her head against the window, her eyes closed but a soft smile on her face. The driver doesn’t make much small talk, and you’re grateful for the quiet as you reflect on the night.
When you arrive, you both tiptoe into the house, careful not to make too much noise. The faint glow of a nightlight in the hallway guides your way as you grab some blankets and pillows for Max.
“You sure you don’t want to share the bed?” you offer, gesturing toward your room.
Max shakes her head, already curling up on the couch. “I’m good here. Besides, you always steal the covers.”
You smile, tossing her an extra pillow. “Alright, but if you change your mind, let me know.”
She grins back at you, her expression soft and content. “Night, you.”
“Night, Max,” you reply, your voice gentle as you head to your room.
As you lie in bed, you can’t help but feel a sense of gratitude for Max’s steady presence. Despite everything, the two of you always seem to find your way back to moments like this—quiet, simple, and full of unspoken understanding. The hum of the night settles over you, and soon, [[sleep takes you.|Kiss cafe art]]You descend the stairs slowly, your thoughts still swirling with everything that just happened. First walking in on Nova and Aiden, then Clementine... It feels like your head can’t hold much more tonight. The muffled bass of the party thuds below, paired with the warm buzz of voices and laughter.
When you step off the last stair, Max almost runs into you. She’s holding a red plastic cup, her hair damp from the pool, and she’s already grinning when she sees you.
“There you are,” she says, tilting her head, her familiar playful tone lightening the tension in your chest. “Thought you got lost or something. Been ages since I’ve seen you.”
You force a laugh, trying to play it cool. “Just... needed a breather. It got a little loud out there.”
Max arches a brow, clearly unconvinced. “Loud, huh? You look like someone who’s seen some things.” She leans in closer, her eyes narrowing with a teasing glint. “What’s up? Spill. I know that face—you’re holding out on me.”
You hesitate, trying to find the words, but Max’s smirk tells you she’s not going to let it go. Finally, you groan, running a hand through your hair. “I might have accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden... you know.”
Max blinks, then her lips part in mock shock. “Wait, like... having sex? Full-on?”
You nod, your face hot. “They were—yeah. I thought the room was empty! I didn’t mean to see anything.”
She throws her head back with a laugh, the sound light and easy. “Oh, my god. Of course. I mean, they’ve been glued to each other all night, but still... walking in on that?” She shakes her head, her grin widening. “Bet you’ll never unsee it now, huh?”
“Thanks for reminding me,” you say dryly, but her laughter pulls a reluctant smile from you.
Max gives you a sympathetic look, though her grin doesn’t falter. “Hey, it’s not your fault. But seriously—what kind of rookie move is not locking the door? Amateur hour.”
“I guess,” you mutter, rubbing the back of your neck. “But... that wasn’t even the worst part.”
Max raises her brows, intrigued. “Oh? What could possibly top that?”
You sigh, knowing there’s no way out of this conversation now. “Right after that, I ran into Clementine. She saw them too.”
Max’s grin falters for a split second, but she recovers so quickly you almost miss it. “Clementine, huh? What’s the prom queen doing sneaking around upstairs?”
“I dunno maybe she was looking for Hazel,” you reply, shrugging. “But things got... complicated.”
Max tilts her head, her eyes narrowing slightly. “Complicated how?”
You hesitate, your cheeks heating again. “She, uh... leaned in like she wanted to kiss me.”
Max blinks, and for a moment, her playful mask seems to slip, just a little. “Clem tried to kiss you?” she repeats, her voice quieter, though her tone is still light. “Wow. Didn’t see that coming.”
“Yeah,” you mutter, awkwardly shifting on your feet. “I pulled away. It wasn’t—” You trail off, unsure of how to finish the sentence.
Max studies you for a moment, her gaze searching your face. Then, her usual grin returns, though there’s something softer in her expression now. “Well, sounds like you’ve had a very eventful night. Here I was thinking I missed all the drama.”
“Lucky you,” you say, managing a small laugh.
Max steps a little closer, her smile turning playful again. “Hey, for what it’s worth, you’re handling all this better than I would. I probably would’ve tripped over something in front of Clem and made it ten times more awkward.”
You laugh, shaking your head. “I don’t know if ‘handling it’ is the right phrase.”
She nudges your arm lightly, her touch lingering for just a second longer than usual. “Well, if you need a distraction from... all that, [[I’m here.|No Kiss Night photo]] We can just go chill.”You head down the stairs, the soft glow of the fairy lights and muted music from the living room wrapping around you like a blanket. As you reach the bottom step, you almost collide with Max, who steps back just in time to avoid spilling the drink in her hand.
“Whoa!” she says, steadying herself with a hand on your shoulder. Her hair is damp and droplets of water fall lightly against her shoulders, her usual grin lighting up her face. “In a hurry, huh? You look like you just saw a ghost—or something way juicier.”
You let out a groan, covering your face with your hands. “Please don’t make me talk about it.”
Max raises an eyebrow, leaning in with a smirk that promises zero mercy. “Oh, now you have to talk about it. What happened? Did someone throw up in a closet? Did you trip into the wrong room?”
You glance at her, debating if you should keep it to yourself, but the playful glint in her eyes has always made it hard to hide anything. You sigh. “I walked in on Nova and Aiden… being Nova and Aiden.”
Her eyes widen, and then she bursts out laughing, almost doubling over. “No way. You caught the lovebirds doing the deed? That’s amazing. Please tell me you said something awkward before running off.”
You roll your eyes, though a smile tugs at your lips. “No, I didn’t say anything. I just shut the door and got the hell out of there.”
Max grins, shaking her head. “Classic. Poor Nova and Aiden—they’re probably so used to their little bubble they didn’t even think about locking the door. I bet they wouldn’t even care if you told them.”
“Yeah, well, I’m not telling them,” you say, the heat in your face returning. “And that’s not even the worst part.”
Max’s smirk falters slightly, curiosity replacing the teasing edge in her expression. “Oh? What’s worse than that?”
You hesitate for a moment before sighing. “After that, I… kind of ran into Clementine. And she—uh—” You pause, rubbing the back of your neck as you try to figure out how to explain it without saying too much. “She tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyebrows shoot up, and her mouth falls open slightly. “What? Clem? Like, //Clementine//, Clementine?”
“Yeah,” you mumble, avoiding her gaze.
Max stares at you for a moment, then leans in with a grin that’s equal parts mischievous and curious. “And? What happened? Did you kiss her?”
You shake your head quickly. “No, I didn’t. I couldn’t.”
Her teasing grin softens as her brow furrows slightly. “Why not? I mean, she’s gorgeous, right? Practically everyone at school has had a crush on her at some point.”
You hesitate, your heart pounding in your chest. “She’s… great,” you admit, your voice quieter now. “But it just didn’t feel right. Like… my head wasn’t in it. Someone else has been on my mind.”
The words hang in the air, and Max tilts her head, her grin fading into something softer and more thoughtful. Her hand brushes lightly against your arm, grounding you. “Oh.”
You glance at her, and for a moment, you swear her usual confidence wavers. Her lips part slightly, like she wants to say something, but she hesitates.
“Well,” she says finally, her voice quiet but steady, “whoever’s on your mind… they must be pretty special to make you turn down Clementine.”
You swallow hard, unsure of what to say, but Max saves you from having to answer by flashing you a crooked smile. “Come on,” she says, her tone shifting back to playful. “Let’s just go chill. You look like you need to after all that.”
She starts to lead the way [[toward the living room,|No Kiss Night photo]] but there’s a different kind of tension in the air now—an unspoken question that neither of you seems ready to answer.Clementine’s fingers curl around your wrist, her grip firm as she pulls you through the hall. The heat of the party lingers in the air, but as soon as she tugs you into the bathroom and flicks the lock shut, the noise outside dulls into a distant thrum.
The dim, golden light above the mirror casts a warm glow over her skin, highlighting the soft angles of her cheekbones and the slight flush dusting her cheeks. Her long twists cascade over one shoulder, brushing against the pink and blue floral bikini that clings to her figure.
She hops onto the counter with effortless ease, her toned legs parting just enough to let you step between them. Her green eyes gleam with something playful, something dangerous.
“Well, are you gonna kiss me?” she murmurs, her voice husky, teasing.
Instead of answering, you close the distance, your hands finding the smooth skin of her thighs as your lips crash into hers. Clementine exhales against your mouth, fingers tangling into your hair as she pulls you in with a delicious urgency.
Her lips are soft but commanding, moving against yours with a slow, intoxicating rhythm that makes your head spin. The faint taste of tequila lingers on her tongue as she deepens the kiss, her grip tightening against the nape of your neck.
Your hands skim up her sides, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath your fingertips. The cool marble of the counter contrasts against the heat between you both as she shifts forward, pulling you closer, her body pressing flush against yours. She tilts her head, biting down on your lower lip just enough to make you gasp, and then she soothes the sting with another deep, languid kiss.
The only sounds are the distant bass of the music, the ragged breaths between kisses, and the quiet, satisfied hums that slip from Clementine’s lips when your fingers brush against the curve of her waist. You toy with the ties on her bikin bottoms, it would be so easy to pull them loose, but you think better of it. Clementine on the other hand clearly wants more. She slides one hand down your chest, past your waist, fingers aching to find out how <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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But before things spiral too far, you pull back slightly, your forehead resting against hers. Your breath is uneven, your pulse thrumming, but you know if you don’t stop now, you won’t stop at all.
Clem watches you through half-lidded eyes, her lips slightly swollen, her expression amused. “Leaving me hanging?”
You smirk, running a thumb along her cheek. “Maybe I just like keeping you wanting more.”
She huffs a breathless laugh, shaking her head. “You’re trouble.”
Sliding off the counter, she adjusts her bikini, casting you one last smirk as you unlock the door.
“Go on, then,” she teases, voice low. “But don’t think this is over.”
You step out, the party’s noise rushing back around you. The air feels thick, electric, as you navigate back downstairs, your head still spinning.
At the bottom of the stairs, Max is standing near the drinks table, sipping from a red cup. The moment she spots you, she tilts her head, her sharp gaze sweeping over you.
“Jesus,” she mutters, “what happened to you?”
You exhale, running a hand through your hair. “Tonight has been… something.”
Max arches a brow. “Oh? Do tell.”
You grab a drink and lean in, lowering your voice. “First of all, Nova and Aiden are definitely not being subtle about sneaking off together.”
Max snorts. “Shocking.”
“And then,” you continue, taking a sip, “I ran into Clem.”
You take another sip before grinning. “We ended up making out.”
Max nearly chokes on her drink. “What?”
You chuckle, leaning back against the table. “She pulled me into a bathroom. We made out. Though I think she was definitely down for more.”
Max stares at you, then shakes her head with a laugh. “Damn. Who are you tonight?”
You exhale, shaking your head. “I honestly have no idea.”
“Come on,” she says, pulling you toward the living room. “Let’s go relax. Seem like you could use some real [[down time|Kiss Night photo]] after all that.”
Her laugh is light and teasing, but the way she lingers close to you tells you there’s more she’s not saying.You pull away from Clementine, the tension in the air softening as you step back.
“I should probably head back,” you say with a small smile, your voice still a little breathless.
She nods, her fingers trailing down your arm before falling to her side. “Yeah. Me too, I guess.”
There’s something unspoken in her gaze—a question, maybe, or just the hope that this won’t be the last time. But you’re not sure how to answer it right now.
“Thanks… for this,” she says, her cheeks still rosy as she bites her bottom lip.
“Yeah,” you reply softly. “I’ll see you around?”
She nods, her smile warm as she steps back toward the hallway. You watch her go for a moment before turning and heading down the stairs, your thoughts spinning.
The music from the living room grows louder as you descend, the warmth of the party wrapping around you once more. You’re halfway down the stairs when you spot Max leaning casually against the bannister at the bottom, a drink in hand and her head tilted in curiosity as she watches you.
“Hey,” she says with a teasing grin. “You’ve been gone a while. Did you get lost in this mansion, or were you busy doing something interesting?”
Her eyes glimmer mischievously, but there’s a slight edge to her tone—one that’s almost too casual.
You pause, unsure how much to share, but the playful lift of her eyebrow says she’s not letting you off the hook that easily.
“Well,” you start, rubbing the back of your neck, “I, uh… I ran into Clementine.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly, and then her grin sharpens. “Ohhh, Clementine. I should’ve known. She’s been looking at you all night like you’re the last slice of pizza at a sleepover.”
You let out a short laugh, feeling your face heat up. “It wasn’t like that. I mean… okay, maybe it was a little like that.”
Max raises her drink to her lips, hiding a smirk. “And? What happened?”
“We… kissed,” you admit, feeling both awkward and exhilarated as you say it out loud.
Max freezes mid-sip, lowering her cup as her eyebrows shoot up. “Wait, what? You and Clem?”
“Yeah,” you mumble.
For a moment, Max just stares at you, her expression unreadable. Then she laughs—a short, sharp burst that’s equal parts amusement and disbelief. “Well, damn. Look at you, making moves.”
There’s something in her voice you can’t quite place, but before you can figure it out, she steps closer, her familiar smirk returning.
“Come on,” she says, looping her arm through yours. “Let’s [[go chill|Kiss Night photo]] before you get pulled into any more steamy make out sessions.”
Her tone is light, but you catch the way her fingers linger on your arm, and it makes your heart ache with something you can’t quite name.
As the party drifts into the early morning hours, the vibe begins to shift. Fewer people are dancing, and more are sprawled out in various states of exhaustion or intoxication. Max leans against you, her cheek resting on your shoulder as the two of you sit together on the oversized sectional in the living room.
“You ready to head out?” you ask, your voice low to match the now-mellow music playing in the background.
Max tilts her head up to look at you, her eyes a little heavy but still sparkling with warmth. “Yeah, I think I’ve had my fill for tonight. What about you?”
“Same,” you reply with a small laugh. “Let’s get out of here before things get even messier.”
The two of you slip away from the crowd, grabbing your shoes and any belongings you left behind. Once outside, the night air feels cool and refreshing after the stuffiness of the house. You pull out your phone to orderr an Uber, and within a few minutes, a car pulls up to the curb, its headlights cutting through the quiet darkness.
The ride back to your house is peaceful. Max leans her head against the window, her eyes closed but a soft smile on her face. The driver doesn’t make much small talk, and you’re grateful for the quiet as you reflect on the night.
When you arrive, you both tiptoe into the house, careful not to make too much noise. The faint glow of a nightlight in the hallway guides your way as you grab some blankets and pillows for Max.
“You sure you don’t want to share the bed?” you offer, gesturing toward your room.
Max shakes her head, already curling up on the couch. “I’m good here. Besides, you always steal the covers.”
You smile, tossing her an extra pillow. “Alright, but if you change your mind, let me know.”
She grins back at you, her expression soft and content. “Night, you.”
“Night, Max,” you reply, your voice gentle as you head to your room.
As you lie in bed, you can’t help but feel a sense of gratitude for Max’s steady presence. Despite everything, the two of you always seem to find your way back to moments like this—quiet, simple, and full of unspoken understanding. The hum of the night settles over you, and soon, [[sleep takes you.|No Kiss cafe photo]]As the party drifts into the early morning hours, the vibe begins to shift. Fewer people are dancing, and more are sprawled out in various states of exhaustion or intoxication. Max leans against you, her cheek resting on your shoulder as the two of you sit together on one of the oversized couches in the living room.
“You ready to head out?” you ask, your voice low to match the now-mellow music playing in the background.
Max tilts her head up to look at you, her eyes a little heavy but still sparkling with warmth. “Yeah, I think I’ve had my fill for tonight. What about you?”
“Same,” you reply with a small laugh. “Let’s get out of here before things get even messier.”
The two of you slip away from the crowd, grabbing your shoes and any belongings you left behind. Once outside, the night air feels cool and refreshing after the stuffiness of the house. You pull out your phone to orderr an Uber, and within a few minutes, a car pulls up to the curb, its headlights cutting through the quiet darkness.
The ride back to your house is peaceful. Max leans her head against the window, her eyes closed but a soft smile on her face. The driver doesn’t make much small talk, and you’re grateful for the quiet as you reflect on the night.
When you arrive, you both tiptoe into the house, careful not to make too much noise. The faint glow of a nightlight in the hallway guides your way as you grab some blankets and pillows for Max.
“You sure you don’t want to share the bed?” you offer, gesturing toward your room.
Max shakes her head, already curling up on the couch. “I’m good here. Besides, you always steal the covers.”
You smile, tossing her an extra pillow. “Alright, but if you change your mind, let me know.”
She grins back at you, her expression soft and content. “Night, you.”
“Night, Max,” you reply, your voice gentle as you head to your room.
As you lie in bed, you can’t help but feel a sense of gratitude for Max’s steady presence. Despite everything, the two of you always seem to find your way back to moments like this—quiet, simple, and full of unspoken understanding. The hum of the night settles over you, and soon, [[sleep takes you.|Kiss cafe photo]]You descend the stairs slowly, your thoughts still swirling with everything that just happened. First walking in on Nova and Aiden, then Clementine... It feels like your head can’t hold much more tonight. The muffled bass of the party thuds below, paired with the warm buzz of voices and laughter.
When you step off the last stair, Max almost runs into you. She’s holding a red plastic cup, her hair damp from the pool, and she’s already grinning when she sees you.
“There you are,” she says, tilting her head, her familiar playful tone lightening the tension in your chest. “Thought you got lost or something. Been ages since I’ve seen you.”
You force a laugh, trying to play it cool. “Just... needed a breather. It got a little loud out there.”
Max arches a brow, clearly unconvinced. “Loud, huh? You look like someone who’s seen some things.” She leans in closer, her eyes narrowing with a teasing glint. “What’s up? Spill. I know that face—you’re holding out on me.”
You hesitate, trying to find the words, but Max’s smirk tells you she’s not going to let it go. Finally, you groan, running a hand through your hair. “I might have accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden... you know.”
Max blinks, then her lips part in mock shock. “Wait, like... having sex? Full-on?”
You nod, your face hot. “They were—yeah. I thought the room was empty! I didn’t mean to see anything.”
She throws her head back with a laugh, the sound light and easy. “Oh, my god. Of course. I mean, they’ve been glued to each other all night, but still... walking in on that?” She shakes her head, her grin widening. “Bet you’ll never unsee it now, huh?”
“Thanks for reminding me,” you say dryly, but her laughter pulls a reluctant smile from you.
Max gives you a sympathetic look, though her grin doesn’t falter. “Hey, it’s not your fault. But seriously—what kind of rookie move is not locking the door? Amateur hour.”
“I guess,” you mutter, rubbing the back of your neck. “But... that wasn’t even the worst part.”
Max raises her brows, intrigued. “Oh? What could possibly top that?”
You sigh, knowing there’s no way out of this conversation now. “Right after that, I ran into Clementine. She saw them too.”
Max’s grin falters for a split second, but she recovers so quickly you almost miss it. “Clementine, huh? What’s the prom queen doing sneaking around upstairs?”
“I dunno maybe she was looking for Hazel,” you reply, shrugging. “But things got... complicated.”
Max tilts her head, her eyes narrowing slightly. “Complicated how?”
You hesitate, your cheeks heating again. “She, uh... leaned in like she wanted to kiss me.”
Max blinks, and for a moment, her playful mask seems to slip, just a little. “Clem tried to kiss you?” she repeats, her voice quieter, though her tone is still light. “Wow. Didn’t see that coming.”
“Yeah,” you mutter, awkwardly shifting on your feet. “I pulled away. It wasn’t—” You trail off, unsure of how to finish the sentence.
Max studies you for a moment, her gaze searching your face. Then, her usual grin returns, though there’s something softer in her expression now. “Well, sounds like you’ve had a very eventful night. Here I was thinking I missed all the drama.”
“Lucky you,” you say, managing a small laugh.
Max steps a little closer, her smile turning playful again. “Hey, for what it’s worth, you’re handling all this better than I would. I probably would’ve tripped over something in front of Clem and made it ten times more awkward.”
You laugh, shaking your head. “I don’t know if ‘handling it’ is the right phrase.”
She nudges your arm lightly, her touch lingering for just a second longer than usual. “Well, if you need a distraction from... all that, [[I’m here.|No Kiss Night drama]] We can just go chill.”You head down the stairs, the soft glow of the fairy lights and muted music from the living room wrapping around you like a blanket. As you reach the bottom step, you almost collide with Max, who steps back just in time to avoid spilling the drink in her hand.
“Whoa!” she says, steadying herself with a hand on your shoulder. Her hair is damp and droplets of water fall lightly against her shoulders, her usual grin lighting up her face. “In a hurry, huh? You look like you just saw a ghost—or something way juicier.”
You let out a groan, covering your face with your hands. “Please don’t make me talk about it.”
Max raises an eyebrow, leaning in with a smirk that promises zero mercy. “Oh, now you have to talk about it. What happened? Did someone throw up in a closet? Did you trip into the wrong room?”
You glance at her, debating if you should keep it to yourself, but the playful glint in her eyes has always made it hard to hide anything. You sigh. “I walked in on Nova and Aiden… being Nova and Aiden.”
Her eyes widen, and then she bursts out laughing, almost doubling over. “No way. You caught the lovebirds doing the deed? That’s amazing. Please tell me you said something awkward before running off.”
You roll your eyes, though a smile tugs at your lips. “No, I didn’t say anything. I just shut the door and got the hell out of there.”
Max grins, shaking her head. “Classic. Poor Nova and Aiden—they’re probably so used to their little bubble they didn’t even think about locking the door. I bet they wouldn’t even care if you told them.”
“Yeah, well, I’m not telling them,” you say, the heat in your face returning. “And that’s not even the worst part.”
Max’s smirk falters slightly, curiosity replacing the teasing edge in her expression. “Oh? What’s worse than that?”
You hesitate for a moment before sighing. “After that, I… kind of ran into Clementine. And she—uh—” You pause, rubbing the back of your neck as you try to figure out how to explain it without saying too much. “She tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyebrows shoot up, and her mouth falls open slightly. “What? Clem? Like, //Clementine//, Clementine?”
“Yeah,” you mumble, avoiding her gaze.
Max stares at you for a moment, then leans in with a grin that’s equal parts mischievous and curious. “And? What happened? Did you kiss her?”
You shake your head quickly. “No, I didn’t. I couldn’t.”
Her teasing grin softens as her brow furrows slightly. “Why not? I mean, she’s gorgeous, right? Practically everyone at school has had a crush on her at some point.”
You hesitate, your heart pounding in your chest. “She’s… great,” you admit, your voice quieter now. “But it just didn’t feel right. Like… my head wasn’t in it. Someone else has been on my mind.”
The words hang in the air, and Max tilts her head, her grin fading into something softer and more thoughtful. Her hand brushes lightly against your arm, grounding you. “Oh.”
You glance at her, and for a moment, you swear her usual confidence wavers. Her lips part slightly, like she wants to say something, but she hesitates.
“Well,” she says finally, her voice quiet but steady, “whoever’s on your mind… they must be pretty special to make you turn down Clementine.”
You swallow hard, unsure of what to say, but Max saves you from having to answer by flashing you a crooked smile. “Come on,” she says, her tone shifting back to playful. “Let’s just go chill. You look like you need to after all that.”
She starts to lead the way [[toward the living room,|No Kiss Night drama]] but there’s a different kind of tension in the air now—an unspoken question that neither of you seems ready to answer.Clementine’s fingers curl around your wrist, her grip firm as she pulls you through the hall. The heat of the party lingers in the air, but as soon as she tugs you into the bathroom and flicks the lock shut, the noise outside dulls into a distant thrum.
The dim, golden light above the mirror casts a warm glow over her skin, highlighting the soft angles of her cheekbones and the slight flush dusting her cheeks. Her long twists cascade over one shoulder, brushing against the pink and blue floral bikini that clings to her figure.
She hops onto the counter with effortless ease, her toned legs parting just enough to let you step between them. Her green eyes gleam with something playful, something dangerous.
“Well, are you gonna kiss me?” she murmurs, her voice husky, teasing.
Instead of answering, you close the distance, your hands finding the smooth skin of her thighs as your lips crash into hers. Clementine exhales against your mouth, fingers tangling into your hair as she pulls you in with a delicious urgency.
Her lips are soft but commanding, moving against yours with a slow, intoxicating rhythm that makes your head spin. The faint taste of tequila lingers on her tongue as she deepens the kiss, her grip tightening against the nape of your neck.
Your hands skim up her sides, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath your fingertips. The cool marble of the counter contrasts against the heat between you both as she shifts forward, pulling you closer, her body pressing flush against yours. She tilts her head, biting down on your lower lip just enough to make you gasp, and then she soothes the sting with another deep, languid kiss.
The only sounds are the distant bass of the music, the ragged breaths between kisses, and the quiet, satisfied hums that slip from Clementine’s lips when your fingers brush against the curve of her waist. You toy with the ties on her bikin bottoms, it would be so easy to pull them loose, but you think better of it. Clementine on the other hand clearly wants more. She slides one hand down your chest, past your waist, fingers aching to find out how <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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But before things spiral too far, you pull back slightly, your forehead resting against hers. Your breath is uneven, your pulse thrumming, but you know if you don’t stop now, you won’t stop at all.
Clem watches you through half-lidded eyes, her lips slightly swollen, her expression amused. “Leaving me hanging?”
You smirk, running a thumb along her cheek. “Maybe I just like keeping you wanting more.”
She huffs a breathless laugh, shaking her head. “You’re trouble.”
Sliding off the counter, she adjusts her bikini, casting you one last smirk as you unlock the door.
“Go on, then,” she teases, voice low. “But don’t think this is over.”
You step out, the party’s noise rushing back around you. The air feels thick, electric, as you navigate back downstairs, your head still spinning.
At the bottom of the stairs, Max is standing near the drinks table, sipping from a red cup. The moment she spots you, she tilts her head, her sharp gaze sweeping over you.
“Jesus,” she mutters, “what happened to you?”
You exhale, running a hand through your hair. “Tonight has been… something.”
Max arches a brow. “Oh? Do tell.”
You grab a drink and lean in, lowering your voice. “First of all, Nova and Aiden are definitely not being subtle about sneaking off together.”
Max snorts. “Shocking.”
“And then,” you continue, taking a sip, “I ran into Clem.”
You take another sip before grinning. “We ended up making out.”
Max nearly chokes on her drink. “What?”
You chuckle, leaning back against the table. “She pulled me into a bathroom. We made out. Though I think she was definitely down for more.”
Max stares at you, then shakes her head with a laugh. “Damn. Who are you tonight?”
You exhale, shaking your head. “I honestly have no idea.”
“Come on,” she says, pulling you toward the living room. “Let’s go relax. Seem like you could use some real [[down time|Kiss Night drama]] after all that.”
Her laugh is light and teasing, but the way she lingers close to you tells you there’s more she’s not saying.You pull away from Clementine, the tension in the air softening as you step back.
“I should probably head back,” you say with a small smile, your voice still a little breathless.
She nods, her fingers trailing down your arm before falling to her side. “Yeah. Me too, I guess.”
There’s something unspoken in her gaze—a question, maybe, or just the hope that this won’t be the last time. But you’re not sure how to answer it right now.
“Thanks… for this,” she says, her cheeks still rosy as she bites her bottom lip.
“Yeah,” you reply softly. “I’ll see you around?”
She nods, her smile warm as she steps back toward the hallway. You watch her go for a moment before turning and heading down the stairs, your thoughts spinning.
The music from the living room grows louder as you descend, the warmth of the party wrapping around you once more. You’re halfway down the stairs when you spot Max leaning casually against the bannister at the bottom, a drink in hand and her head tilted in curiosity as she watches you.
“Hey,” she says with a teasing grin. “You’ve been gone a while. Did you get lost in this mansion, or were you busy doing something interesting?”
Her eyes glimmer mischievously, but there’s a slight edge to her tone—one that’s almost too casual.
You pause, unsure how much to share, but the playful lift of her eyebrow says she’s not letting you off the hook that easily.
“Well,” you start, rubbing the back of your neck, “I, uh… I ran into Clementine.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly, and then her grin sharpens. “Ohhh, Clementine. I should’ve known. She’s been looking at you all night like you’re the last slice of pizza at a sleepover.”
You let out a short laugh, feeling your face heat up. “It wasn’t like that. I mean… okay, maybe it was a little like that.”
Max raises her drink to her lips, hiding a smirk. “And? What happened?”
“We… kissed,” you admit, feeling both awkward and exhilarated as you say it out loud.
Max freezes mid-sip, lowering her cup as her eyebrows shoot up. “Wait, what? You and Clem?”
“Yeah,” you mumble.
For a moment, Max just stares at you, her expression unreadable. Then she laughs—a short, sharp burst that’s equal parts amusement and disbelief. “Well, damn. Look at you, making moves.”
There’s something in her voice you can’t quite place, but before you can figure it out, she steps closer, her familiar smirk returning.
“Come on,” she says, looping her arm through yours. “Let’s [[go chill|Kiss Night drama]] before you get pulled into any more steamy make out sessions.”
Her tone is light, but you catch the way her fingers linger on your arm, and it makes your heart ache with something you can’t quite name.
As the party drifts into the early morning hours, the vibe begins to shift. Fewer people are dancing, and more are sprawled out in various states of exhaustion or intoxication. Max leans against you, her cheek resting on your shoulder as the two of you sit together on the oversized sectional in the living room.
“You ready to head out?” you ask, your voice low to match the now-mellow music playing in the background.
Max tilts her head up to look at you, her eyes a little heavy but still sparkling with warmth. “Yeah, I think I’ve had my fill for tonight. What about you?”
“Same,” you reply with a small laugh. “Let’s get out of here before things get even messier.”
The two of you slip away from the crowd, grabbing your shoes and any belongings you left behind. Once outside, the night air feels cool and refreshing after the stuffiness of the house. You pull out your phone to orderr an Uber, and within a few minutes, a car pulls up to the curb, its headlights cutting through the quiet darkness.
The ride back to your house is peaceful. Max leans her head against the window, her eyes closed but a soft smile on her face. The driver doesn’t make much small talk, and you’re grateful for the quiet as you reflect on the night.
When you arrive, you both tiptoe into the house, careful not to make too much noise. The faint glow of a nightlight in the hallway guides your way as you grab some blankets and pillows for Max.
“You sure you don’t want to share the bed?” you offer, gesturing toward your room.
Max shakes her head, already curling up on the couch. “I’m good here. Besides, you always steal the covers.”
You smile, tossing her an extra pillow. “Alright, but if you change your mind, let me know.”
She grins back at you, her expression soft and content. “Night, you.”
“Night, Max,” you reply, your voice gentle as you head to your room.
As you lie in bed, you can’t help but feel a sense of gratitude for Max’s steady presence. Despite everything, the two of you always seem to find your way back to moments like this—quiet, simple, and full of unspoken understanding. The hum of the night settles over you, and soon, [[sleep takes you.|No Kiss cafe drama]]As the party drifts into the early morning hours, the vibe begins to shift. Fewer people are dancing, and more are sprawled out in various states of exhaustion or intoxication. Max leans against you, her cheek resting on your shoulder as the two of you sit together on one of the oversized couches in the living room.
“You ready to head out?” you ask, your voice low to match the now-mellow music playing in the background.
Max tilts her head up to look at you, her eyes a little heavy but still sparkling with warmth. “Yeah, I think I’ve had my fill for tonight. What about you?”
“Same,” you reply with a small laugh. “Let’s get out of here before things get even messier.”
The two of you slip away from the crowd, grabbing your shoes and any belongings you left behind. Once outside, the night air feels cool and refreshing after the stuffiness of the house. You pull out your phone to orderr an Uber, and within a few minutes, a car pulls up to the curb, its headlights cutting through the quiet darkness.
The ride back to your house is peaceful. Max leans her head against the window, her eyes closed but a soft smile on her face. The driver doesn’t make much small talk, and you’re grateful for the quiet as you reflect on the night.
When you arrive, you both tiptoe into the house, careful not to make too much noise. The faint glow of a nightlight in the hallway guides your way as you grab some blankets and pillows for Max.
“You sure you don’t want to share the bed?” you offer, gesturing toward your room.
Max shakes her head, already curling up on the couch. “I’m good here. Besides, you always steal the covers.”
You smile, tossing her an extra pillow. “Alright, but if you change your mind, let me know.”
She grins back at you, her expression soft and content. “Night, you.”
“Night, Max,” you reply, your voice gentle as you head to your room.
As you lie in bed, you can’t help but feel a sense of gratitude for Max’s steady presence. Despite everything, the two of you always seem to find your way back to moments like this—quiet, simple, and full of unspoken understanding. The hum of the night settles over you, and soon, [[sleep takes you.|Kiss cafe drama]]You descend the stairs slowly, your thoughts still swirling with everything that just happened. First walking in on Nova and Aiden, then Clementine... It feels like your head can’t hold much more tonight. The muffled bass of the party thuds below, paired with the warm buzz of voices and laughter.
When you step off the last stair, Max almost runs into you. She’s holding a red plastic cup, her hair damp from the pool, and she’s already grinning when she sees you.
“There you are,” she says, tilting her head, her familiar playful tone lightening the tension in your chest. “Thought you got lost or something. Been ages since I’ve seen you.”
You force a laugh, trying to play it cool. “Just... needed a breather. It got a little loud out there.”
Max arches a brow, clearly unconvinced. “Loud, huh? You look like someone who’s seen some things.” She leans in closer, her eyes narrowing with a teasing glint. “What’s up? Spill. I know that face—you’re holding out on me.”
You hesitate, trying to find the words, but Max’s smirk tells you she’s not going to let it go. Finally, you groan, running a hand through your hair. “I might have accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden... you know.”
Max blinks, then her lips part in mock shock. “Wait, like... having sex? Full-on?”
You nod, your face hot. “They were—yeah. I thought the room was empty! I didn’t mean to see anything.”
She throws her head back with a laugh, the sound light and easy. “Oh, my god. Of course. I mean, they’ve been glued to each other all night, but still... walking in on that?” She shakes her head, her grin widening. “Bet you’ll never unsee it now, huh?”
“Thanks for reminding me,” you say dryly, but her laughter pulls a reluctant smile from you.
Max gives you a sympathetic look, though her grin doesn’t falter. “Hey, it’s not your fault. But seriously—what kind of rookie move is not locking the door? Amateur hour.”
“I guess,” you mutter, rubbing the back of your neck. “But... that wasn’t even the worst part.”
Max raises her brows, intrigued. “Oh? What could possibly top that?”
You sigh, knowing there’s no way out of this conversation now. “Right after that, I ran into Clementine. She saw them too.”
Max’s grin falters for a split second, but she recovers so quickly you almost miss it. “Clementine, huh? What’s the prom queen doing sneaking around upstairs?”
“I dunno maybe she was looking for Hazel,” you reply, shrugging. “But things got... complicated.”
Max tilts her head, her eyes narrowing slightly. “Complicated how?”
You hesitate, your cheeks heating again. “She, uh... leaned in like she wanted to kiss me.”
Max blinks, and for a moment, her playful mask seems to slip, just a little. “Clem tried to kiss you?” she repeats, her voice quieter, though her tone is still light. “Wow. Didn’t see that coming.”
“Yeah,” you mutter, awkwardly shifting on your feet. “I pulled away. It wasn’t—” You trail off, unsure of how to finish the sentence.
Max studies you for a moment, her gaze searching your face. Then, her usual grin returns, though there’s something softer in her expression now. “Well, sounds like you’ve had a very eventful night. Here I was thinking I missed all the drama.”
“Lucky you,” you say, managing a small laugh.
Max steps a little closer, her smile turning playful again. “Hey, for what it’s worth, you’re handling all this better than I would. I probably would’ve tripped over something in front of Clem and made it ten times more awkward.”
You laugh, shaking your head. “I don’t know if ‘handling it’ is the right phrase.”
She nudges your arm lightly, her touch lingering for just a second longer than usual. “Well, if you need a distraction from... all that, [[I’m here.|No Kiss Night rm]] We can just go chill.”You head down the stairs, the soft glow of the fairy lights and muted music from the living room wrapping around you like a blanket. As you reach the bottom step, you almost collide with Max, who steps back just in time to avoid spilling the drink in her hand.
“Whoa!” she says, steadying herself with a hand on your shoulder. Her hair is damp and droplets of water fall lightly against her shoulders, her usual grin lighting up her face. “In a hurry, huh? You look like you just saw a ghost—or something way juicier.”
You let out a groan, covering your face with your hands. “Please don’t make me talk about it.”
Max raises an eyebrow, leaning in with a smirk that promises zero mercy. “Oh, now you have to talk about it. What happened? Did someone throw up in a closet? Did you trip into the wrong room?”
You glance at her, debating if you should keep it to yourself, but the playful glint in her eyes has always made it hard to hide anything. You sigh. “I walked in on Nova and Aiden… being Nova and Aiden.”
Her eyes widen, and then she bursts out laughing, almost doubling over. “No way. You caught the lovebirds doing the deed? That’s amazing. Please tell me you said something awkward before running off.”
You roll your eyes, though a smile tugs at your lips. “No, I didn’t say anything. I just shut the door and got the hell out of there.”
Max grins, shaking her head. “Classic. Poor Nova and Aiden—they’re probably so used to their little bubble they didn’t even think about locking the door. I bet they wouldn’t even care if you told them.”
“Yeah, well, I’m not telling them,” you say, the heat in your face returning. “And that’s not even the worst part.”
Max’s smirk falters slightly, curiosity replacing the teasing edge in her expression. “Oh? What’s worse than that?”
You hesitate for a moment before sighing. “After that, I… kind of ran into Clementine. And she—uh—” You pause, rubbing the back of your neck as you try to figure out how to explain it without saying too much. “She tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyebrows shoot up, and her mouth falls open slightly. “What? Clem? Like, //Clementine//, Clementine?”
“Yeah,” you mumble, avoiding her gaze.
Max stares at you for a moment, then leans in with a grin that’s equal parts mischievous and curious. “And? What happened? Did you kiss her?”
You shake your head quickly. “No, I didn’t. I couldn’t.”
Her teasing grin softens as her brow furrows slightly. “Why not? I mean, she’s gorgeous, right? Practically everyone at school has had a crush on her at some point.”
You hesitate, your heart pounding in your chest. “She’s… great,” you admit, your voice quieter now. “But it just didn’t feel right. Like… my head wasn’t in it. Someone else has been on my mind.”
The words hang in the air, and Max tilts her head, her grin fading into something softer and more thoughtful. Her hand brushes lightly against your arm, grounding you. “Oh.”
You glance at her, and for a moment, you swear her usual confidence wavers. Her lips part slightly, like she wants to say something, but she hesitates.
“Well,” she says finally, her voice quiet but steady, “whoever’s on your mind… they must be pretty special to make you turn down Clementine.”
You swallow hard, unsure of what to say, but Max saves you from having to answer by flashing you a crooked smile. “Come on,” she says, her tone shifting back to playful. “Let’s just go chill. You look like you need to after all that.”
She starts to lead the way [[toward the living room,|No Kiss Night rm]] but there’s a different kind of tension in the air now—an unspoken question that neither of you seems ready to answer.Clementine’s fingers curl around your wrist, her grip firm as she pulls you through the hall. The heat of the party lingers in the air, but as soon as she tugs you into the bathroom and flicks the lock shut, the noise outside dulls into a distant thrum.
The dim, golden light above the mirror casts a warm glow over her skin, highlighting the soft angles of her cheekbones and the slight flush dusting her cheeks. Her long twists cascade over one shoulder, brushing against the pink and blue floral bikini that clings to her figure.
She hops onto the counter with effortless ease, her toned legs parting just enough to let you step between them. Her green eyes gleam with something playful, something dangerous.
“Well, are you gonna kiss me?” she murmurs, her voice husky, teasing.
Instead of answering, you close the distance, your hands finding the smooth skin of her thighs as your lips crash into hers. Clementine exhales against your mouth, fingers tangling into your hair as she pulls you in with a delicious urgency.
Her lips are soft but commanding, moving against yours with a slow, intoxicating rhythm that makes your head spin. The faint taste of tequila lingers on her tongue as she deepens the kiss, her grip tightening against the nape of your neck.
Your hands skim up her sides, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath your fingertips. The cool marble of the counter contrasts against the heat between you both as she shifts forward, pulling you closer, her body pressing flush against yours. She tilts her head, biting down on your lower lip just enough to make you gasp, and then she soothes the sting with another deep, languid kiss.
The only sounds are the distant bass of the music, the ragged breaths between kisses, and the quiet, satisfied hums that slip from Clementine’s lips when your fingers brush against the curve of her waist. You toy with the ties on her bikin bottoms, it would be so easy to pull them loose, but you think better of it. Clementine on the other hand clearly wants more. She slides one hand down your chest, past your waist, fingers aching to find out how <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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But before things spiral too far, you pull back slightly, your forehead resting against hers. Your breath is uneven, your pulse thrumming, but you know if you don’t stop now, you won’t stop at all.
Clem watches you through half-lidded eyes, her lips slightly swollen, her expression amused. “Leaving me hanging?”
You smirk, running a thumb along her cheek. “Maybe I just like keeping you wanting more.”
She huffs a breathless laugh, shaking her head. “You’re trouble.”
Sliding off the counter, she adjusts her bikini, casting you one last smirk as you unlock the door.
“Go on, then,” she teases, voice low. “But don’t think this is over.”
You step out, the party’s noise rushing back around you. The air feels thick, electric, as you navigate back downstairs, your head still spinning.
At the bottom of the stairs, Max is standing near the drinks table, sipping from a red cup. The moment she spots you, she tilts her head, her sharp gaze sweeping over you.
“Jesus,” she mutters, “what happened to you?”
You exhale, running a hand through your hair. “Tonight has been… something.”
Max arches a brow. “Oh? Do tell.”
You grab a drink and lean in, lowering your voice. “First of all, Nova and Aiden are definitely not being subtle about sneaking off together.”
Max snorts. “Shocking.”
“And then,” you continue, taking a sip, “I ran into Clem.”
You take another sip before grinning. “We ended up making out.”
Max nearly chokes on her drink. “What?”
You chuckle, leaning back against the table. “She pulled me into a bathroom. We made out. Though I think she was definitely down for more.”
Max stares at you, then shakes her head with a laugh. “Damn. Who are you tonight?”
You exhale, shaking your head. “I honestly have no idea.”
“Come on,” she says, pulling you toward the living room. “Let’s go relax. Seem like you could use some real [[down time|Kiss Night rm]] after all that.”
Her laugh is light and teasing, but the way she lingers close to you tells you there’s more she’s not saying.You pull away from Clementine, the tension in the air softening as you step back.
“I should probably head back,” you say with a small smile, your voice still a little breathless.
She nods, her fingers trailing down your arm before falling to her side. “Yeah. Me too, I guess.”
There’s something unspoken in her gaze—a question, maybe, or just the hope that this won’t be the last time. But you’re not sure how to answer it right now.
“Thanks… for this,” she says, her cheeks still rosy as she bites her bottom lip.
“Yeah,” you reply softly. “I’ll see you around?”
She nods, her smile warm as she steps back toward the hallway. You watch her go for a moment before turning and heading down the stairs, your thoughts spinning.
The music from the living room grows louder as you descend, the warmth of the party wrapping around you once more. You’re halfway down the stairs when you spot Max leaning casually against the bannister at the bottom, a drink in hand and her head tilted in curiosity as she watches you.
“Hey,” she says with a teasing grin. “You’ve been gone a while. Did you get lost in this mansion, or were you busy doing something interesting?”
Her eyes glimmer mischievously, but there’s a slight edge to her tone—one that’s almost too casual.
You pause, unsure how much to share, but the playful lift of her eyebrow says she’s not letting you off the hook that easily.
“Well,” you start, rubbing the back of your neck, “I, uh… I ran into Clementine.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly, and then her grin sharpens. “Ohhh, Clementine. I should’ve known. She’s been looking at you all night like you’re the last slice of pizza at a sleepover.”
You let out a short laugh, feeling your face heat up. “It wasn’t like that. I mean… okay, maybe it was a little like that.”
Max raises her drink to her lips, hiding a smirk. “And? What happened?”
“We… kissed,” you admit, feeling both awkward and exhilarated as you say it out loud.
Max freezes mid-sip, lowering her cup as her eyebrows shoot up. “Wait, what? You and Clem?”
“Yeah,” you mumble.
For a moment, Max just stares at you, her expression unreadable. Then she laughs—a short, sharp burst that’s equal parts amusement and disbelief. “Well, damn. Look at you, making moves.”
There’s something in her voice you can’t quite place, but before you can figure it out, she steps closer, her familiar smirk returning.
“Come on,” she says, looping her arm through yours. “Let’s [[go chill|Kiss Night rm]] before you get pulled into any more steamy make out sessions.”
Her tone is light, but you catch the way her fingers linger on your arm, and it makes your heart ache with something you can’t quite name.
As the party drifts into the early morning hours, the vibe begins to shift. Fewer people are dancing, and more are sprawled out in various states of exhaustion or intoxication. Max leans against you, her cheek resting on your shoulder as the two of you sit together on the oversized sectional in the living room.
“You ready to head out?” you ask, your voice low to match the now-mellow music playing in the background.
Max tilts her head up to look at you, her eyes a little heavy but still sparkling with warmth. “Yeah, I think I’ve had my fill for tonight. What about you?”
“Same,” you reply with a small laugh. “Let’s get out of here before things get even messier.”
The two of you slip away from the crowd, grabbing your shoes and any belongings you left behind. Once outside, the night air feels cool and refreshing after the stuffiness of the house. You pull out your phone to orderr an Uber, and within a few minutes, a car pulls up to the curb, its headlights cutting through the quiet darkness.
The ride back to your house is peaceful. Max leans her head against the window, her eyes closed but a soft smile on her face. The driver doesn’t make much small talk, and you’re grateful for the quiet as you reflect on the night.
When you arrive, you both tiptoe into the house, careful not to make too much noise. The faint glow of a nightlight in the hallway guides your way as you grab some blankets and pillows for Max.
“You sure you don’t want to share the bed?” you offer, gesturing toward your room.
Max shakes her head, already curling up on the couch. “I’m good here. Besides, you always steal the covers.”
You smile, tossing her an extra pillow. “Alright, but if you change your mind, let me know.”
She grins back at you, her expression soft and content. “Night, you.”
“Night, Max,” you reply, your voice gentle as you head to your room.
As you lie in bed, you can’t help but feel a sense of gratitude for Max’s steady presence. Despite everything, the two of you always seem to find your way back to moments like this—quiet, simple, and full of unspoken understanding. The hum of the night settles over you, and soon, [[sleep takes you.|No Kiss cafe rm]]As the party drifts into the early morning hours, the vibe begins to shift. Fewer people are dancing, and more are sprawled out in various states of exhaustion or intoxication. Max leans against you, her cheek resting on your shoulder as the two of you sit together on one of the oversized couches in the living room.
“You ready to head out?” you ask, your voice low to match the now-mellow music playing in the background.
Max tilts her head up to look at you, her eyes a little heavy but still sparkling with warmth. “Yeah, I think I’ve had my fill for tonight. What about you?”
“Same,” you reply with a small laugh. “Let’s get out of here before things get even messier.”
The two of you slip away from the crowd, grabbing your shoes and any belongings you left behind. Once outside, the night air feels cool and refreshing after the stuffiness of the house. You pull out your phone to orderr an Uber, and within a few minutes, a car pulls up to the curb, its headlights cutting through the quiet darkness.
The ride back to your house is peaceful. Max leans her head against the window, her eyes closed but a soft smile on her face. The driver doesn’t make much small talk, and you’re grateful for the quiet as you reflect on the night.
When you arrive, you both tiptoe into the house, careful not to make too much noise. The faint glow of a nightlight in the hallway guides your way as you grab some blankets and pillows for Max.
“You sure you don’t want to share the bed?” you offer, gesturing toward your room.
Max shakes her head, already curling up on the couch. “I’m good here. Besides, you always steal the covers.”
You smile, tossing her an extra pillow. “Alright, but if you change your mind, let me know.”
She grins back at you, her expression soft and content. “Night, you.”
“Night, Max,” you reply, your voice gentle as you head to your room.
As you lie in bed, you can’t help but feel a sense of gratitude for Max’s steady presence. Despite everything, the two of you always seem to find your way back to moments like this—quiet, simple, and full of unspoken understanding. The hum of the night settles over you, and soon, [[sleep takes you.|Kiss cafe rm]]You descend the stairs slowly, your thoughts still swirling with everything that just happened. First walking in on Nova and Aiden, then Clementine... It feels like your head can’t hold much more tonight. The muffled bass of the party thuds below, paired with the warm buzz of voices and laughter.
When you step off the last stair, Max almost runs into you. She’s holding a red plastic cup, her hair damp from the pool, and she’s already grinning when she sees you.
“There you are,” she says, tilting her head, her familiar playful tone lightening the tension in your chest. “Thought you got lost or something. Been ages since I’ve seen you.”
You force a laugh, trying to play it cool. “Just... needed a breather. It got a little loud out there.”
Max arches a brow, clearly unconvinced. “Loud, huh? You look like someone who’s seen some things.” She leans in closer, her eyes narrowing with a teasing glint. “What’s up? Spill. I know that face—you’re holding out on me.”
You hesitate, trying to find the words, but Max’s smirk tells you she’s not going to let it go. Finally, you groan, running a hand through your hair. “I might have accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden... you know.”
Max blinks, then her lips part in mock shock. “Wait, like... having sex? Full-on?”
You nod, your face hot. “They were—yeah. I thought the room was empty! I didn’t mean to see anything.”
She throws her head back with a laugh, the sound light and easy. “Oh, my god. Of course. I mean, they’ve been glued to each other all night, but still... walking in on that?” She shakes her head, her grin widening. “Bet you’ll never unsee it now, huh?”
“Thanks for reminding me,” you say dryly, but her laughter pulls a reluctant smile from you.
Max gives you a sympathetic look, though her grin doesn’t falter. “Hey, it’s not your fault. But seriously—what kind of rookie move is not locking the door? Amateur hour.”
“I guess,” you mutter, rubbing the back of your neck. “But... that wasn’t even the worst part.”
Max raises her brows, intrigued. “Oh? What could possibly top that?”
You sigh, knowing there’s no way out of this conversation now. “Right after that, I ran into Clementine. She saw them too.”
Max’s grin falters for a split second, but she recovers so quickly you almost miss it. “Clementine, huh? What’s the prom queen doing sneaking around upstairs?”
“I dunno maybe she was looking for Hazel,” you reply, shrugging. “But things got... complicated.”
Max tilts her head, her eyes narrowing slightly. “Complicated how?”
You hesitate, your cheeks heating again. “She, uh... leaned in like she wanted to kiss me.”
Max blinks, and for a moment, her playful mask seems to slip, just a little. “Clem tried to kiss you?” she repeats, her voice quieter, though her tone is still light. “Wow. Didn’t see that coming.”
“Yeah,” you mutter, awkwardly shifting on your feet. “I pulled away. It wasn’t—” You trail off, unsure of how to finish the sentence.
Max studies you for a moment, her gaze searching your face. Then, her usual grin returns, though there’s something softer in her expression now. “Well, sounds like you’ve had a very eventful night. Here I was thinking I missed all the drama.”
“Lucky you,” you say, managing a small laugh.
Max steps a little closer, her smile turning playful again. “Hey, for what it’s worth, you’re handling all this better than I would. I probably would’ve tripped over something in front of Clem and made it ten times more awkward.”
You laugh, shaking your head. “I don’t know if ‘handling it’ is the right phrase.”
She nudges your arm lightly, her touch lingering for just a second longer than usual. “Well, if you need a distraction from... all that, [[I’m here.|No Kiss Night song]] We can just go chill.”You head down the stairs, the soft glow of the fairy lights and muted music from the living room wrapping around you like a blanket. As you reach the bottom step, you almost collide with Max, who steps back just in time to avoid spilling the drink in her hand.
“Whoa!” she says, steadying herself with a hand on your shoulder. Her hair is damp and droplets of water fall lightly against her shoulders, her usual grin lighting up her face. “In a hurry, huh? You look like you just saw a ghost—or something way juicier.”
You let out a groan, covering your face with your hands. “Please don’t make me talk about it.”
Max raises an eyebrow, leaning in with a smirk that promises zero mercy. “Oh, now you have to talk about it. What happened? Did someone throw up in a closet? Did you trip into the wrong room?”
You glance at her, debating if you should keep it to yourself, but the playful glint in her eyes has always made it hard to hide anything. You sigh. “I walked in on Nova and Aiden… being Nova and Aiden.”
Her eyes widen, and then she bursts out laughing, almost doubling over. “No way. You caught the lovebirds doing the deed? That’s amazing. Please tell me you said something awkward before running off.”
You roll your eyes, though a smile tugs at your lips. “No, I didn’t say anything. I just shut the door and got the hell out of there.”
Max grins, shaking her head. “Classic. Poor Nova and Aiden—they’re probably so used to their little bubble they didn’t even think about locking the door. I bet they wouldn’t even care if you told them.”
“Yeah, well, I’m not telling them,” you say, the heat in your face returning. “And that’s not even the worst part.”
Max’s smirk falters slightly, curiosity replacing the teasing edge in her expression. “Oh? What’s worse than that?”
You hesitate for a moment before sighing. “After that, I… kind of ran into Clementine. And she—uh—” You pause, rubbing the back of your neck as you try to figure out how to explain it without saying too much. “She tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyebrows shoot up, and her mouth falls open slightly. “What? Clem? Like, //Clementine//, Clementine?”
“Yeah,” you mumble, avoiding her gaze.
Max stares at you for a moment, then leans in with a grin that’s equal parts mischievous and curious. “And? What happened? Did you kiss her?”
You shake your head quickly. “No, I didn’t. I couldn’t.”
Her teasing grin softens as her brow furrows slightly. “Why not? I mean, she’s gorgeous, right? Practically everyone at school has had a crush on her at some point.”
You hesitate, your heart pounding in your chest. “She’s… great,” you admit, your voice quieter now. “But it just didn’t feel right. Like… my head wasn’t in it. Someone else has been on my mind.”
The words hang in the air, and Max tilts her head, her grin fading into something softer and more thoughtful. Her hand brushes lightly against your arm, grounding you. “Oh.”
You glance at her, and for a moment, you swear her usual confidence wavers. Her lips part slightly, like she wants to say something, but she hesitates.
“Well,” she says finally, her voice quiet but steady, “whoever’s on your mind… they must be pretty special to make you turn down Clementine.”
You swallow hard, unsure of what to say, but Max saves you from having to answer by flashing you a crooked smile. “Come on,” she says, her tone shifting back to playful. “Let’s just go chill. You look like you need to after all that.”
She starts to lead the way [[toward the living room,|No Kiss Night song]] but there’s a different kind of tension in the air now—an unspoken question that neither of you seems ready to answer.Clementine’s fingers curl around your wrist, her grip firm as she pulls you through the hall. The heat of the party lingers in the air, but as soon as she tugs you into the bathroom and flicks the lock shut, the noise outside dulls into a distant thrum.
The dim, golden light above the mirror casts a warm glow over her skin, highlighting the soft angles of her cheekbones and the slight flush dusting her cheeks. Her long twists cascade over one shoulder, brushing against the pink and blue floral bikini that clings to her figure.
She hops onto the counter with effortless ease, her toned legs parting just enough to let you step between them. Her green eyes gleam with something playful, something dangerous.
“Well, are you gonna kiss me?” she murmurs, her voice husky, teasing.
Instead of answering, you close the distance, your hands finding the smooth skin of her thighs as your lips crash into hers. Clementine exhales against your mouth, fingers tangling into your hair as she pulls you in with a delicious urgency.
Her lips are soft but commanding, moving against yours with a slow, intoxicating rhythm that makes your head spin. The faint taste of tequila lingers on her tongue as she deepens the kiss, her grip tightening against the nape of your neck.
Your hands skim up her sides, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath your fingertips. The cool marble of the counter contrasts against the heat between you both as she shifts forward, pulling you closer, her body pressing flush against yours. She tilts her head, biting down on your lower lip just enough to make you gasp, and then she soothes the sting with another deep, languid kiss.
The only sounds are the distant bass of the music, the ragged breaths between kisses, and the quiet, satisfied hums that slip from Clementine’s lips when your fingers brush against the curve of her waist. You toy with the ties on her bikin bottoms, it would be so easy to pull them loose, but you think better of it. Clementine on the other hand clearly wants more. She slides one hand down your chest, past your waist, fingers aching to find out how <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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But before things spiral too far, you pull back slightly, your forehead resting against hers. Your breath is uneven, your pulse thrumming, but you know if you don’t stop now, you won’t stop at all.
Clem watches you through half-lidded eyes, her lips slightly swollen, her expression amused. “Leaving me hanging?”
You smirk, running a thumb along her cheek. “Maybe I just like keeping you wanting more.”
She huffs a breathless laugh, shaking her head. “You’re trouble.”
Sliding off the counter, she adjusts her bikini, casting you one last smirk as you unlock the door.
“Go on, then,” she teases, voice low. “But don’t think this is over.”
You step out, the party’s noise rushing back around you. The air feels thick, electric, as you navigate back downstairs, your head still spinning.
At the bottom of the stairs, Max is standing near the drinks table, sipping from a red cup. The moment she spots you, she tilts her head, her sharp gaze sweeping over you.
“Jesus,” she mutters, “what happened to you?”
You exhale, running a hand through your hair. “Tonight has been… something.”
Max arches a brow. “Oh? Do tell.”
You grab a drink and lean in, lowering your voice. “First of all, Nova and Aiden are definitely not being subtle about sneaking off together.”
Max snorts. “Shocking.”
“And then,” you continue, taking a sip, “I ran into Clem.”
You take another sip before grinning. “We ended up making out.”
Max nearly chokes on her drink. “What?”
You chuckle, leaning back against the table. “She pulled me into a bathroom. We made out. Though I think she was definitely down for more.”
Max stares at you, then shakes her head with a laugh. “Damn. Who are you tonight?”
You exhale, shaking your head. “I honestly have no idea.”
“Come on,” she says, pulling you toward the living room. “Let’s go relax. Seem like you could use some real [[down time|Kiss Night song]] after all that.”
Her laugh is light and teasing, but the way she lingers close to you tells you there’s more she’s not saying.You pull away from Clementine, the tension in the air softening as you step back.
“I should probably head back,” you say with a small smile, your voice still a little breathless.
She nods, her fingers trailing down your arm before falling to her side. “Yeah. Me too, I guess.”
There’s something unspoken in her gaze—a question, maybe, or just the hope that this won’t be the last time. But you’re not sure how to answer it right now.
“Thanks… for this,” she says, her cheeks still rosy as she bites her bottom lip.
“Yeah,” you reply softly. “I’ll see you around?”
She nods, her smile warm as she steps back toward the hallway. You watch her go for a moment before turning and heading down the stairs, your thoughts spinning.
The music from the living room grows louder as you descend, the warmth of the party wrapping around you once more. You’re halfway down the stairs when you spot Max leaning casually against the bannister at the bottom, a drink in hand and her head tilted in curiosity as she watches you.
“Hey,” she says with a teasing grin. “You’ve been gone a while. Did you get lost in this mansion, or were you busy doing something interesting?”
Her eyes glimmer mischievously, but there’s a slight edge to her tone—one that’s almost too casual.
You pause, unsure how much to share, but the playful lift of her eyebrow says she’s not letting you off the hook that easily.
“Well,” you start, rubbing the back of your neck, “I, uh… I ran into Clementine.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly, and then her grin sharpens. “Ohhh, Clementine. I should’ve known. She’s been looking at you all night like you’re the last slice of pizza at a sleepover.”
You let out a short laugh, feeling your face heat up. “It wasn’t like that. I mean… okay, maybe it was a little like that.”
Max raises her drink to her lips, hiding a smirk. “And? What happened?”
“We… kissed,” you admit, feeling both awkward and exhilarated as you say it out loud.
Max freezes mid-sip, lowering her cup as her eyebrows shoot up. “Wait, what? You and Clem?”
“Yeah,” you mumble.
For a moment, Max just stares at you, her expression unreadable. Then she laughs—a short, sharp burst that’s equal parts amusement and disbelief. “Well, damn. Look at you, making moves.”
There’s something in her voice you can’t quite place, but before you can figure it out, she steps closer, her familiar smirk returning.
“Come on,” she says, looping her arm through yours. “Let’s [[go chill|Kiss Night song]] before you get pulled into any more steamy make out sessions.”
Her tone is light, but you catch the way her fingers linger on your arm, and it makes your heart ache with something you can’t quite name.
As the party drifts into the early morning hours, the vibe begins to shift. Fewer people are dancing, and more are sprawled out in various states of exhaustion or intoxication. Max leans against you, her cheek resting on your shoulder as the two of you sit together on the oversized sectional in the living room.
“You ready to head out?” you ask, your voice low to match the now-mellow music playing in the background.
Max tilts her head up to look at you, her eyes a little heavy but still sparkling with warmth. “Yeah, I think I’ve had my fill for tonight. What about you?”
“Same,” you reply with a small laugh. “Let’s get out of here before things get even messier.”
The two of you slip away from the crowd, grabbing your shoes and any belongings you left behind. Once outside, the night air feels cool and refreshing after the stuffiness of the house. You pull out your phone to orderr an Uber, and within a few minutes, a car pulls up to the curb, its headlights cutting through the quiet darkness.
The ride back to your house is peaceful. Max leans her head against the window, her eyes closed but a soft smile on her face. The driver doesn’t make much small talk, and you’re grateful for the quiet as you reflect on the night.
When you arrive, you both tiptoe into the house, careful not to make too much noise. The faint glow of a nightlight in the hallway guides your way as you grab some blankets and pillows for Max.
“You sure you don’t want to share the bed?” you offer, gesturing toward your room.
Max shakes her head, already curling up on the couch. “I’m good here. Besides, you always steal the covers.”
You smile, tossing her an extra pillow. “Alright, but if you change your mind, let me know.”
She grins back at you, her expression soft and content. “Night, you.”
“Night, Max,” you reply, your voice gentle as you head to your room.
As you lie in bed, you can’t help but feel a sense of gratitude for Max’s steady presence. Despite everything, the two of you always seem to find your way back to moments like this—quiet, simple, and full of unspoken understanding. The hum of the night settles over you, and soon, [[sleep takes you.|No Kiss cafe song]]As the party drifts into the early morning hours, the vibe begins to shift. Fewer people are dancing, and more are sprawled out in various states of exhaustion or intoxication. Max leans against you, her cheek resting on your shoulder as the two of you sit together on one of the oversized couches in the living room.
“You ready to head out?” you ask, your voice low to match the now-mellow music playing in the background.
Max tilts her head up to look at you, her eyes a little heavy but still sparkling with warmth. “Yeah, I think I’ve had my fill for tonight. What about you?”
“Same,” you reply with a small laugh. “Let’s get out of here before things get even messier.”
The two of you slip away from the crowd, grabbing your shoes and any belongings you left behind. Once outside, the night air feels cool and refreshing after the stuffiness of the house. You pull out your phone to orderr an Uber, and within a few minutes, a car pulls up to the curb, its headlights cutting through the quiet darkness.
The ride back to your house is peaceful. Max leans her head against the window, her eyes closed but a soft smile on her face. The driver doesn’t make much small talk, and you’re grateful for the quiet as you reflect on the night.
When you arrive, you both tiptoe into the house, careful not to make too much noise. The faint glow of a nightlight in the hallway guides your way as you grab some blankets and pillows for Max.
“You sure you don’t want to share the bed?” you offer, gesturing toward your room.
Max shakes her head, already curling up on the couch. “I’m good here. Besides, you always steal the covers.”
You smile, tossing her an extra pillow. “Alright, but if you change your mind, let me know.”
She grins back at you, her expression soft and content. “Night, you.”
“Night, Max,” you reply, your voice gentle as you head to your room.
As you lie in bed, you can’t help but feel a sense of gratitude for Max’s steady presence. Despite everything, the two of you always seem to find your way back to moments like this—quiet, simple, and full of unspoken understanding. The hum of the night settles over you, and soon, [[sleep takes you.|Kiss cafe song]]You exhale sharply, trying to steady your nerves as you make your way toward the stairs. The muffled music grows louder with every step, the bassline vibrating faintly through the walls. Your mind races, replaying everything from the past half hour—Nova and Aiden’s unexpected moment, Ayame’s teasing grin, and your own awkward attempts to navigate it all.
As you reach the top of the stairs, a familiar voice snaps you out of your thoughts. “Hey, there you are!”
You glance up to see Max halfway up the staircase, holding a red cup in one hand and balancing herself on the railing with the other. Her braids are still danmp from the pool, and her cheeks are flushed—though whether from the alcohol or the heat of the packed house, you’re not entirely sure. Her eyes light up when she sees you, a crooked grin spreading across her face.
“Thought you got lost or something,” she teases as she climbs the last few steps to meet you. “What’ve you been up to?”
You hesitate for a moment, debating how much to say. “Uh… it’s been a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow, her grin widening. “Oh? Weird how?”
You sigh, running a hand through your hair. “Well, for starters, I accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… you know…”
Max’s eyes widen, and then she bursts out laughing. “Oh my god, are you serious?”
“Dead serious,” you mutter, your face heating up again.
Max shakes her head, still laughing. “I mean, now that I think about it I haven't seen them all night, but wow, that’s some timing you’ve got.”
“Tell me about it,” you groan, covering your face with your hands.
Max nudges your arm playfully. “Okay, what else? You said it’s been a weird night—plural, as in more than just that.”
You hesitate, your heart skipping a beat as you remember Ayame’s smirk and the way they leaned in. “Well… Ayame might’ve, uh, tried to kiss me.”
Max freezes mid-sip from her cup, her eyes locking onto yours. “Wait, what?”
You shrug, trying to play it off like it’s no big deal. “Yeah, I ran into them upstairs, and they were… being Ayame, I guess. It didn’t go anywhere, though.”
Max’s gaze sharpens, her playful expression slipping into something more serious. “Didn’t go anywhere, huh?”
You nod, looking away as your cheeks burn. “Yeah. I mean… I just wasn't really interested.”
For a brief moment, neither of you says anything, the party noise fading into the background.
Then, Max clears her throat, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. “Right. Well… sounds like you’ve had a lot going on tonight.” Her voice is lighter again, but there’s something softer underneath it.
“Yeah,” you say, your voice quieter now. “It’s been… a night.”
Max smiles, though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. “Well, lucky for you, I’m here to [[rescue you from the chaos|No Kiss Night dance]].” She links her arm with yours, her touch grounding and familiar. “C’mon. Let’s find something to drink—or somewhere to hide.”
You descend the stairs, the hum of music growing louder as you approach the main floor of the party. The thrum of bass vibrates through your chest, but it does little to distract from the whirlwind of emotions swirling in your head. Nova and Aiden, Ayame, and the person you just couldn’t bring yourself to name.
Turning the corner into the crowded living room, you nearly bump into Max, who’s balancing two red cups in her hands.
“Whoa!” she exclaims, stepping back to steady herself. Her dark curls bounce as she looks up at you, her eyes widening with concern. “You okay? You look… flustered.”
You laugh nervously, rubbing the back of your neck. “Yeah, just… it’s been a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow and tilts her head. “Weird how?” she asks, handing you one of the cups.
You take it automatically, though you don’t take a sip. “Well…” You hesitate, unsure where to begin. “First, I accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… uh, having a moment.”
Max freezes mid-sip, her eyes widening. Then, she bursts into laughter, almost spilling her drink. “No way! Are you serious?”
“Dead serious,” you groan, your face heating up again.
“God, that’s amazing,” Max says between fits of laughter. “They’re so predictable, right?”
“Right?” you reply, starting to laugh despite yourself. “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to look at them the same way again.”
Max grins, nudging your arm. “Okay, so that explains the flustered look. What else happened? You said it’s been a weird night, plural.”
You hesitate, your grip tightening on the cup. “Well… I ran into Ayame upstairs.”
Max’s grin shifts into a curious smile. “Oh? And?”
“They, uh… tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyebrows shoot up. “What?”
“Yeah.” You glance down at your cup, your voice dropping. “They leaned in, but I didn’t let it happen. I told them I couldn’t because… someone else was on my mind.”
The words hang in the air between you, heavy with unspoken meaning. You dare a glance at Max, and her expression has shifted—her usual playful confidence replaced by something softer, more uncertain.
“Oh,” she says quietly, her voice barely audible over the music. “Someone else, huh?”
“Yeah,” you murmur, unable to meet her gaze for too long. “I didn’t… say who, though.”
Max swallows, her lips parting as if she wants to say something, but instead, she takes a long sip from her drink. When she lowers the cup, her smile returns, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes.
“Well, good for you,” she says, her voice light but tinged with something deeper. “Guess Ayame’s not your type, huh?”
“Not exactly,” you reply, your heart racing.
Max nods, looking thoughtful for a moment before she gives you a playful nudge. “C’mon. [[Let’s find a quieter spot.|No Kiss Night dance]] This crowd’s killing my vibe.”
You follow her through the throng of people, your thoughts still racing as you wonder if she picked up on what you didn’t say—and what you’re too scared to admit, even to yourself.Ayame’s grip is light but purposeful as they lead you through the house, maneuvering through the crowd with ease. Their dyed dusty-blue hair shifts with each step, the longer layers brushing against their sharp cheekbones. The deep black of their bikini, all thin straps and sleek edges, contrasts against the warm golden light of the hallway.
They stops in front of a door, testing the handle before slipping inside, pulling you in behind them. The soft glow of a desk lamp illuminates the office, casting long shadows across the dark wooden desk and the bookshelves lining the walls.
Ayame locks the door behind them and turns, eyes nearly black in the dim light. “Up,” they murmur, nodding toward the desk.
You don’t hesitate. The polished wood is cool beneath your skin as you hop onto the surface, your hands bracing against the edge. Ayame steps between your legs, their hands skimming up your thighs, fingertips barely grazing your skin.
They lean in, breath ghosting over your lips. “This is me waiting for your consent.”
Instead of answering, you close the gap, capturing their lips in a deep, hungry kiss. Ayame exhales into your mouth, their fingers gripping your waist as they press closer.
Their lips are softer than you expected, moving against yours with slow, teasing precision. they kiss like they're in control, like they know exactly what they're doing—and it leaves you breathless.
Your hands slide up, fingers tangling in the short strands at the back of their head. Ayame hums in approval, their grip on you tightening as they deepen the kiss, their tongue brushing against yours in a way that makes your mind melt.
The room feels smaller, the air thicker, as their hands explore—trailing over your thighs, up your sides, teasing at the edges of your $gradpartyswim. They nip at your lower lip before soothing it with another deep kiss, their body pressing flush against yours.
Their nails dig in slightly as they tilt your head back, their mouth trailing along your jawline, down the column of your throat. The sensation makes you shiver, your breath hitching as their lips work their way down your torso. Tugging the bottom of your swimwear away with their teeth, readt to taste how <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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But before things can go too far, you pull back, breathing hard. Ayame watches you, their expression unreadable for a moment before she smirks.
“Backing out?” they tease, voice low.
You shake your head, brushing a thumb along their jaw. “Maybe. Or maybe just… pressing pause.”
They chuckle, stepping back slightly, giving you space to hop down from the desk.
“Fair enough,” they murmur. “If you change your mind, I shouldn't be too hard to find.”
You smirk. “Good to know.”
Unlocking the door, you slip out and make your way downstairs. The party is still in full swing, the air buzzing with heat and energy.
At the bottom of the stairs, Max spots you immediately. She eyes you carefully, taking in your mussed-up appearance before letting out an exaggerated sigh.
“Oh god,” she mutters. “What now?”
You grab a drink, smirking. “You want the whole story or the highlights?”
She crosses her arms. “The whole damn thing.”
You exhale. “Nova and Aiden? Absolutely going at it upstairs. Then Nico cornered me. Tried to kiss me. Didn’t let him.”
Max snorts. “Good choice.”
“And then…” You take a sip. “I ended up in an office. With Ayame.”
Her eyes widen slightly. “Seriously?”
You nod, grinning. “Yeah. It got… intense.”
Max shakes her head, laughing. “Damn. You’re out here having a night.”
[[You exhale,|Kiss Night dance]] shaking your head. “Yeah. I think I could use an actual break now.”You quickly excuse yourself, and descend the stairs, your head still spinning. Ayame’s smirk and the taste of their lips linger like a secret you’re not sure how to process. But as the muffled music grows louder, your mind shifts back to what started it all—Nova and Aiden.
You don’t realize how fast you’re walking until you nearly bump into Max at the bottom of the stairs.
“Whoa,” Max says, catching your arm to steady you. Her sharp gaze immediately takes you in, her brow furrowing. “What’s with you? You look like you’ve seen a ghost—or a fight. What happened?”
You take a shaky breath, your heart still pounding from everything. “You won’t believe this,” you start, glancing around to make sure no one’s listening. “I went upstairs to get away from the crowd, and I, uh, accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… hooking up.”
Max’s jaw drops, her hand flying to her mouth. “No way. Our Nova and Aiden?”
“Yeah,” you say, running a hand through your hair. “I was shocked too. I didn’t mean to see it—it just… happened.”
Max stares at you, processing, before breaking into a fit of laughter. “Oh my God, they’re not even subtle about it, are they?”
You manage a sheepish smile. “It wasn’t the most graceful moment, that’s for sure. And then—” You hesitate, the weight of the next confession making your heart race all over again.
Max notices, her laughter fading as she narrows her eyes. “And then what?”
You sigh, deciding there’s no point in holding it back. “I ran into Ayame right after.”
Max raises an eyebrow. “And?”
You hesitate, then admit, “We kissed.”
Her eyes widen, her reaction unreadable at first. Then she breaks into a grin, though there’s a flicker of something else behind it. “No way. You kissed Ayame? Was it good?”
You laugh nervously, your face heating. “It was… unexpected.”
Max studies you for a moment, then smirks. “Man, you’re having quite the night. Catching hookups, making out in hallways… What’s next? Fireworks in the backyard?”
You roll your eyes, though her teasing makes you laugh despite the tension in your chest. “Let’s hope not. I think I’ve had enough excitement for one party.”
“Well, you’re not boring, I’ll give you that,” Max says, nudging your arm playfully. But as you both [[head toward the kitchen|Kiss Night dance]] for another drink, you catch her sneaking a glance at you, her expression thoughtful in a way that makes your chest tighten.You exhale sharply, trying to steady your nerves as you make your way toward the stairs. The muffled music grows louder with every step, the bassline vibrating faintly through the walls. Your mind races, replaying everything from the past half hour—Nova and Aiden’s unexpected moment, Ayame’s teasing grin, and your own awkward attempts to navigate it all.
As you reach the top of the stairs, a familiar voice snaps you out of your thoughts. “Hey, there you are!”
You glance up to see Max halfway up the staircase, holding a red cup in one hand and balancing herself on the railing with the other. Her braids are still danmp from the pool, and her cheeks are flushed—though whether from the alcohol or the heat of the packed house, you’re not entirely sure. Her eyes light up when she sees you, a crooked grin spreading across her face.
“Thought you got lost or something,” she teases as she climbs the last few steps to meet you. “What’ve you been up to?”
You hesitate for a moment, debating how much to say. “Uh… it’s been a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow, her grin widening. “Oh? Weird how?”
You sigh, running a hand through your hair. “Well, for starters, I accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… you know…”
Max’s eyes widen, and then she bursts out laughing. “Oh my god, are you serious?”
“Dead serious,” you mutter, your face heating up again.
Max shakes her head, still laughing. “I mean, now that I think about it I haven't seen them all night, but wow, that’s some timing you’ve got.”
“Tell me about it,” you groan, covering your face with your hands.
Max nudges your arm playfully. “Okay, what else? You said it’s been a weird night—plural, as in more than just that.”
You hesitate, your heart skipping a beat as you remember Ayame’s smirk and the way they leaned in. “Well… Ayame might’ve, uh, tried to kiss me.”
Max freezes mid-sip from her cup, her eyes locking onto yours. “Wait, what?”
You shrug, trying to play it off like it’s no big deal. “Yeah, I ran into them upstairs, and they were… being Ayame, I guess. It didn’t go anywhere, though.”
Max’s gaze sharpens, her playful expression slipping into something more serious. “Didn’t go anywhere, huh?”
You nod, looking away as your cheeks burn. “Yeah. I mean… I just wasn't really interested.”
For a brief moment, neither of you says anything, the party noise fading into the background.
Then, Max clears her throat, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. “Right. Well… sounds like you’ve had a lot going on tonight.” Her voice is lighter again, but there’s something softer underneath it.
“Yeah,” you say, your voice quieter now. “It’s been… a night.”
Max smiles, though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. “Well, lucky for you, I’m here to [[rescue you from the chaos|No Kiss Night art]].” She links her arm with yours, her touch grounding and familiar. “C’mon. Let’s find something to drink—or somewhere to hide.”
You descend the stairs, the hum of music growing louder as you approach the main floor of the party. The thrum of bass vibrates through your chest, but it does little to distract from the whirlwind of emotions swirling in your head. Nova and Aiden, Ayame, and the person you just couldn’t bring yourself to name.
Turning the corner into the crowded living room, you nearly bump into Max, who’s balancing two red cups in her hands.
“Whoa!” she exclaims, stepping back to steady herself. Her dark curls bounce as she looks up at you, her eyes widening with concern. “You okay? You look… flustered.”
You laugh nervously, rubbing the back of your neck. “Yeah, just… it’s been a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow and tilts her head. “Weird how?” she asks, handing you one of the cups.
You take it automatically, though you don’t take a sip. “Well…” You hesitate, unsure where to begin. “First, I accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… uh, having a moment.”
Max freezes mid-sip, her eyes widening. Then, she bursts into laughter, almost spilling her drink. “No way! Are you serious?”
“Dead serious,” you groan, your face heating up again.
“God, that’s amazing,” Max says between fits of laughter. “They’re so predictable, right?”
“Right?” you reply, starting to laugh despite yourself. “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to look at them the same way again.”
Max grins, nudging your arm. “Okay, so that explains the flustered look. What else happened? You said it’s been a weird night, plural.”
You hesitate, your grip tightening on the cup. “Well… I ran into Ayame upstairs.”
Max’s grin shifts into a curious smile. “Oh? And?”
“They, uh… tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyebrows shoot up. “What?”
“Yeah.” You glance down at your cup, your voice dropping. “They leaned in, but I didn’t let it happen. I told them I couldn’t because… someone else was on my mind.”
The words hang in the air between you, heavy with unspoken meaning. You dare a glance at Max, and her expression has shifted—her usual playful confidence replaced by something softer, more uncertain.
“Oh,” she says quietly, her voice barely audible over the music. “Someone else, huh?”
“Yeah,” you murmur, unable to meet her gaze for too long. “I didn’t… say who, though.”
Max swallows, her lips parting as if she wants to say something, but instead, she takes a long sip from her drink. When she lowers the cup, her smile returns, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes.
“Well, good for you,” she says, her voice light but tinged with something deeper. “Guess Ayame’s not your type, huh?”
“Not exactly,” you reply, your heart racing.
Max nods, looking thoughtful for a moment before she gives you a playful nudge. “C’mon. [[Let’s find a quieter spot.|No Kiss Night art]] This crowd’s killing my vibe.”
You follow her through the throng of people, your thoughts still racing as you wonder if she picked up on what you didn’t say—and what you’re too scared to admit, even to yourself.Ayame’s grip is light but purposeful as they lead you through the house, maneuvering through the crowd with ease. Their dyed dusty-blue hair shifts with each step, the longer layers brushing against their sharp cheekbones. The deep black of their bikini, all thin straps and sleek edges, contrasts against the warm golden light of the hallway.
They stops in front of a door, testing the handle before slipping inside, pulling you in behind them. The soft glow of a desk lamp illuminates the office, casting long shadows across the dark wooden desk and the bookshelves lining the walls.
Ayame locks the door behind them and turns, eyes nearly black in the dim light. “Up,” they murmur, nodding toward the desk.
You don’t hesitate. The polished wood is cool beneath your skin as you hop onto the surface, your hands bracing against the edge. Ayame steps between your legs, their hands skimming up your thighs, fingertips barely grazing your skin.
They lean in, breath ghosting over your lips. “This is me waiting for your consent.”
Instead of answering, you close the gap, capturing their lips in a deep, hungry kiss. Ayame exhales into your mouth, their fingers gripping your waist as they press closer.
Their lips are softer than you expected, moving against yours with slow, teasing precision. they kiss like they're in control, like they know exactly what they're doing—and it leaves you breathless.
Your hands slide up, fingers tangling in the short strands at the back of their head. Ayame hums in approval, their grip on you tightening as they deepen the kiss, their tongue brushing against yours in a way that makes your mind melt.
The room feels smaller, the air thicker, as their hands explore—trailing over your thighs, up your sides, teasing at the edges of your $gradpartyswim. They nip at your lower lip before soothing it with another deep kiss, their body pressing flush against yours.
Their nails dig in slightly as they tilt your head back, their mouth trailing along your jawline, down the column of your throat. The sensation makes you shiver, your breath hitching as their lips work their way down your torso. Tugging the bottom of your swimwear away with their teeth, readt to taste how <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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But before things can go too far, you pull back, breathing hard. Ayame watches you, their expression unreadable for a moment before she smirks.
“Backing out?” they tease, voice low.
You shake your head, brushing a thumb along their jaw. “Maybe. Or maybe just… pressing pause.”
They chuckle, stepping back slightly, giving you space to hop down from the desk.
“Fair enough,” they murmur. “If you change your mind, I shouldn't be too hard to find.”
You smirk. “Good to know.”
Unlocking the door, you slip out and make your way downstairs. The party is still in full swing, the air buzzing with heat and energy.
At the bottom of the stairs, Max spots you immediately. She eyes you carefully, taking in your mussed-up appearance before letting out an exaggerated sigh.
“Oh god,” she mutters. “What now?”
You grab a drink, smirking. “You want the whole story or the highlights?”
She crosses her arms. “The whole damn thing.”
You exhale. “Nova and Aiden? Absolutely going at it upstairs. Then Nico cornered me. Tried to kiss me. Didn’t let him.”
Max snorts. “Good choice.”
“And then…” You take a sip. “I ended up in an office. With Ayame.”
Her eyes widen slightly. “Seriously?”
You nod, grinning. “Yeah. It got… intense.”
Max shakes her head, laughing. “Damn. You’re out here having a night.”
[[You exhale,|Kiss Night art]] shaking your head. “Yeah. I think I could use an actual break now.”You quickly excuse yourself, and descend the stairs, your head still spinning. Ayame’s smirk and the taste of their lips linger like a secret you’re not sure how to process. But as the muffled music grows louder, your mind shifts back to what started it all—Nova and Aiden.
You don’t realize how fast you’re walking until you nearly bump into Max at the bottom of the stairs.
“Whoa,” Max says, catching your arm to steady you. Her sharp gaze immediately takes you in, her brow furrowing. “What’s with you? You look like you’ve seen a ghost—or a fight. What happened?”
You take a shaky breath, your heart still pounding from everything. “You won’t believe this,” you start, glancing around to make sure no one’s listening. “I went upstairs to get away from the crowd, and I, uh, accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… hooking up.”
Max’s jaw drops, her hand flying to her mouth. “No way. Our Nova and Aiden?”
“Yeah,” you say, running a hand through your hair. “I was shocked too. I didn’t mean to see it—it just… happened.”
Max stares at you, processing, before breaking into a fit of laughter. “Oh my God, they’re not even subtle about it, are they?”
You manage a sheepish smile. “It wasn’t the most graceful moment, that’s for sure. And then—” You hesitate, the weight of the next confession making your heart race all over again.
Max notices, her laughter fading as she narrows her eyes. “And then what?”
You sigh, deciding there’s no point in holding it back. “I ran into Ayame right after.”
Max raises an eyebrow. “And?”
You hesitate, then admit, “We kissed.”
Her eyes widen, her reaction unreadable at first. Then she breaks into a grin, though there’s a flicker of something else behind it. “No way. You kissed Ayame? Was it good?”
You laugh nervously, your face heating. “It was… unexpected.”
Max studies you for a moment, then smirks. “Man, you’re having quite the night. Catching hookups, making out in hallways… What’s next? Fireworks in the backyard?”
You roll your eyes, though her teasing makes you laugh despite the tension in your chest. “Let’s hope not. I think I’ve had enough excitement for one party.”
“Well, you’re not boring, I’ll give you that,” Max says, nudging your arm playfully. But as you both [[head toward the kitchen|Kiss Night art]] for another drink, you catch her sneaking a glance at you, her expression thoughtful in a way that makes your chest tighten.You exhale sharply, trying to steady your nerves as you make your way toward the stairs. The muffled music grows louder with every step, the bassline vibrating faintly through the walls. Your mind races, replaying everything from the past half hour—Nova and Aiden’s unexpected moment, Ayame’s teasing grin, and your own awkward attempts to navigate it all.
As you reach the top of the stairs, a familiar voice snaps you out of your thoughts. “Hey, there you are!”
You glance up to see Max halfway up the staircase, holding a red cup in one hand and balancing herself on the railing with the other. Her braids are still danmp from the pool, and her cheeks are flushed—though whether from the alcohol or the heat of the packed house, you’re not entirely sure. Her eyes light up when she sees you, a crooked grin spreading across her face.
“Thought you got lost or something,” she teases as she climbs the last few steps to meet you. “What’ve you been up to?”
You hesitate for a moment, debating how much to say. “Uh… it’s been a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow, her grin widening. “Oh? Weird how?”
You sigh, running a hand through your hair. “Well, for starters, I accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… you know…”
Max’s eyes widen, and then she bursts out laughing. “Oh my god, are you serious?”
“Dead serious,” you mutter, your face heating up again.
Max shakes her head, still laughing. “I mean, now that I think about it I haven't seen them all night, but wow, that’s some timing you’ve got.”
“Tell me about it,” you groan, covering your face with your hands.
Max nudges your arm playfully. “Okay, what else? You said it’s been a weird night—plural, as in more than just that.”
You hesitate, your heart skipping a beat as you remember Ayame’s smirk and the way they leaned in. “Well… Ayame might’ve, uh, tried to kiss me.”
Max freezes mid-sip from her cup, her eyes locking onto yours. “Wait, what?”
You shrug, trying to play it off like it’s no big deal. “Yeah, I ran into them upstairs, and they were… being Ayame, I guess. It didn’t go anywhere, though.”
Max’s gaze sharpens, her playful expression slipping into something more serious. “Didn’t go anywhere, huh?”
You nod, looking away as your cheeks burn. “Yeah. I mean… I just wasn't really interested.”
For a brief moment, neither of you says anything, the party noise fading into the background.
Then, Max clears her throat, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. “Right. Well… sounds like you’ve had a lot going on tonight.” Her voice is lighter again, but there’s something softer underneath it.
“Yeah,” you say, your voice quieter now. “It’s been… a night.”
Max smiles, though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. “Well, lucky for you, I’m here to [[rescue you from the chaos|No Kiss Night photo]].” She links her arm with yours, her touch grounding and familiar. “C’mon. Let’s find something to drink—or somewhere to hide.”
You descend the stairs, the hum of music growing louder as you approach the main floor of the party. The thrum of bass vibrates through your chest, but it does little to distract from the whirlwind of emotions swirling in your head. Nova and Aiden, Ayame, and the person you just couldn’t bring yourself to name.
Turning the corner into the crowded living room, you nearly bump into Max, who’s balancing two red cups in her hands.
“Whoa!” she exclaims, stepping back to steady herself. Her dark curls bounce as she looks up at you, her eyes widening with concern. “You okay? You look… flustered.”
You laugh nervously, rubbing the back of your neck. “Yeah, just… it’s been a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow and tilts her head. “Weird how?” she asks, handing you one of the cups.
You take it automatically, though you don’t take a sip. “Well…” You hesitate, unsure where to begin. “First, I accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… uh, having a moment.”
Max freezes mid-sip, her eyes widening. Then, she bursts into laughter, almost spilling her drink. “No way! Are you serious?”
“Dead serious,” you groan, your face heating up again.
“God, that’s amazing,” Max says between fits of laughter. “They’re so predictable, right?”
“Right?” you reply, starting to laugh despite yourself. “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to look at them the same way again.”
Max grins, nudging your arm. “Okay, so that explains the flustered look. What else happened? You said it’s been a weird night, plural.”
You hesitate, your grip tightening on the cup. “Well… I ran into Ayame upstairs.”
Max’s grin shifts into a curious smile. “Oh? And?”
“They, uh… tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyebrows shoot up. “What?”
“Yeah.” You glance down at your cup, your voice dropping. “They leaned in, but I didn’t let it happen. I told them I couldn’t because… someone else was on my mind.”
The words hang in the air between you, heavy with unspoken meaning. You dare a glance at Max, and her expression has shifted—her usual playful confidence replaced by something softer, more uncertain.
“Oh,” she says quietly, her voice barely audible over the music. “Someone else, huh?”
“Yeah,” you murmur, unable to meet her gaze for too long. “I didn’t… say who, though.”
Max swallows, her lips parting as if she wants to say something, but instead, she takes a long sip from her drink. When she lowers the cup, her smile returns, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes.
“Well, good for you,” she says, her voice light but tinged with something deeper. “Guess Ayame’s not your type, huh?”
“Not exactly,” you reply, your heart racing.
Max nods, looking thoughtful for a moment before she gives you a playful nudge. “C’mon. [[Let’s find a quieter spot.|No Kiss Night photo]] This crowd’s killing my vibe.”
You follow her through the throng of people, your thoughts still racing as you wonder if she picked up on what you didn’t say—and what you’re too scared to admit, even to yourself.Ayame’s grip is light but purposeful as they lead you through the house, maneuvering through the crowd with ease. Their dyed dusty-blue hair shifts with each step, the longer layers brushing against their sharp cheekbones. The deep black of their bikini, all thin straps and sleek edges, contrasts against the warm golden light of the hallway.
They stops in front of a door, testing the handle before slipping inside, pulling you in behind them. The soft glow of a desk lamp illuminates the office, casting long shadows across the dark wooden desk and the bookshelves lining the walls.
Ayame locks the door behind them and turns, eyes nearly black in the dim light. “Up,” they murmur, nodding toward the desk.
You don’t hesitate. The polished wood is cool beneath your skin as you hop onto the surface, your hands bracing against the edge. Ayame steps between your legs, their hands skimming up your thighs, fingertips barely grazing your skin.
They lean in, breath ghosting over your lips. “This is me waiting for your consent.”
Instead of answering, you close the gap, capturing their lips in a deep, hungry kiss. Ayame exhales into your mouth, their fingers gripping your waist as they press closer.
Their lips are softer than you expected, moving against yours with slow, teasing precision. they kiss like they're in control, like they know exactly what they're doing—and it leaves you breathless.
Your hands slide up, fingers tangling in the short strands at the back of their head. Ayame hums in approval, their grip on you tightening as they deepen the kiss, their tongue brushing against yours in a way that makes your mind melt.
The room feels smaller, the air thicker, as their hands explore—trailing over your thighs, up your sides, teasing at the edges of your $gradpartyswim. They nip at your lower lip before soothing it with another deep kiss, their body pressing flush against yours.
Their nails dig in slightly as they tilt your head back, their mouth trailing along your jawline, down the column of your throat. The sensation makes you shiver, your breath hitching as their lips work their way down your torso. Tugging the bottom of your swimwear away with their teeth, readt to taste how <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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<</cycle>> you are.
But before things can go too far, you pull back, breathing hard. Ayame watches you, their expression unreadable for a moment before she smirks.
“Backing out?” they tease, voice low.
You shake your head, brushing a thumb along their jaw. “Maybe. Or maybe just… pressing pause.”
They chuckle, stepping back slightly, giving you space to hop down from the desk.
“Fair enough,” they murmur. “If you change your mind, I shouldn't be too hard to find.”
You smirk. “Good to know.”
Unlocking the door, you slip out and make your way downstairs. The party is still in full swing, the air buzzing with heat and energy.
At the bottom of the stairs, Max spots you immediately. She eyes you carefully, taking in your mussed-up appearance before letting out an exaggerated sigh.
“Oh god,” she mutters. “What now?”
You grab a drink, smirking. “You want the whole story or the highlights?”
She crosses her arms. “The whole damn thing.”
You exhale. “Nova and Aiden? Absolutely going at it upstairs. Then Nico cornered me. Tried to kiss me. Didn’t let him.”
Max snorts. “Good choice.”
“And then…” You take a sip. “I ended up in an office. With Ayame.”
Her eyes widen slightly. “Seriously?”
You nod, grinning. “Yeah. It got… intense.”
Max shakes her head, laughing. “Damn. You’re out here having a night.”
[[You exhale,|Kiss Night photo]] shaking your head. “Yeah. I think I could use an actual break now.”You quickly excuse yourself, and descend the stairs, your head still spinning. Ayame’s smirk and the taste of their lips linger like a secret you’re not sure how to process. But as the muffled music grows louder, your mind shifts back to what started it all—Nova and Aiden.
You don’t realize how fast you’re walking until you nearly bump into Max at the bottom of the stairs.
“Whoa,” Max says, catching your arm to steady you. Her sharp gaze immediately takes you in, her brow furrowing. “What’s with you? You look like you’ve seen a ghost—or a fight. What happened?”
You take a shaky breath, your heart still pounding from everything. “You won’t believe this,” you start, glancing around to make sure no one’s listening. “I went upstairs to get away from the crowd, and I, uh, accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… hooking up.”
Max’s jaw drops, her hand flying to her mouth. “No way. Our Nova and Aiden?”
“Yeah,” you say, running a hand through your hair. “I was shocked too. I didn’t mean to see it—it just… happened.”
Max stares at you, processing, before breaking into a fit of laughter. “Oh my God, they’re not even subtle about it, are they?”
You manage a sheepish smile. “It wasn’t the most graceful moment, that’s for sure. And then—” You hesitate, the weight of the next confession making your heart race all over again.
Max notices, her laughter fading as she narrows her eyes. “And then what?”
You sigh, deciding there’s no point in holding it back. “I ran into Ayame right after.”
Max raises an eyebrow. “And?”
You hesitate, then admit, “We kissed.”
Her eyes widen, her reaction unreadable at first. Then she breaks into a grin, though there’s a flicker of something else behind it. “No way. You kissed Ayame? Was it good?”
You laugh nervously, your face heating. “It was… unexpected.”
Max studies you for a moment, then smirks. “Man, you’re having quite the night. Catching hookups, making out in hallways… What’s next? Fireworks in the backyard?”
You roll your eyes, though her teasing makes you laugh despite the tension in your chest. “Let’s hope not. I think I’ve had enough excitement for one party.”
“Well, you’re not boring, I’ll give you that,” Max says, nudging your arm playfully. But as you both [[head toward the kitchen|Kiss Night photo]] for another drink, you catch her sneaking a glance at you, her expression thoughtful in a way that makes your chest tighten.You exhale sharply, trying to steady your nerves as you make your way toward the stairs. The muffled music grows louder with every step, the bassline vibrating faintly through the walls. Your mind races, replaying everything from the past half hour—Nova and Aiden’s unexpected moment, Ayame’s teasing grin, and your own awkward attempts to navigate it all.
As you reach the top of the stairs, a familiar voice snaps you out of your thoughts. “Hey, there you are!”
You glance up to see Max halfway up the staircase, holding a red cup in one hand and balancing herself on the railing with the other. Her braids are still danmp from the pool, and her cheeks are flushed—though whether from the alcohol or the heat of the packed house, you’re not entirely sure. Her eyes light up when she sees you, a crooked grin spreading across her face.
“Thought you got lost or something,” she teases as she climbs the last few steps to meet you. “What’ve you been up to?”
You hesitate for a moment, debating how much to say. “Uh… it’s been a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow, her grin widening. “Oh? Weird how?”
You sigh, running a hand through your hair. “Well, for starters, I accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… you know…”
Max’s eyes widen, and then she bursts out laughing. “Oh my god, are you serious?”
“Dead serious,” you mutter, your face heating up again.
Max shakes her head, still laughing. “I mean, now that I think about it I haven't seen them all night, but wow, that’s some timing you’ve got.”
“Tell me about it,” you groan, covering your face with your hands.
Max nudges your arm playfully. “Okay, what else? You said it’s been a weird night—plural, as in more than just that.”
You hesitate, your heart skipping a beat as you remember Ayame’s smirk and the way they leaned in. “Well… Ayame might’ve, uh, tried to kiss me.”
Max freezes mid-sip from her cup, her eyes locking onto yours. “Wait, what?”
You shrug, trying to play it off like it’s no big deal. “Yeah, I ran into them upstairs, and they were… being Ayame, I guess. It didn’t go anywhere, though.”
Max’s gaze sharpens, her playful expression slipping into something more serious. “Didn’t go anywhere, huh?”
You nod, looking away as your cheeks burn. “Yeah. I mean… I just wasn't really interested.”
For a brief moment, neither of you says anything, the party noise fading into the background.
Then, Max clears her throat, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. “Right. Well… sounds like you’ve had a lot going on tonight.” Her voice is lighter again, but there’s something softer underneath it.
“Yeah,” you say, your voice quieter now. “It’s been… a night.”
Max smiles, though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. “Well, lucky for you, I’m here to [[rescue you from the chaos|No Kiss Night drama]].” She links her arm with yours, her touch grounding and familiar. “C’mon. Let’s find something to drink—or somewhere to hide.”
You descend the stairs, the hum of music growing louder as you approach the main floor of the party. The thrum of bass vibrates through your chest, but it does little to distract from the whirlwind of emotions swirling in your head. Nova and Aiden, Ayame, and the person you just couldn’t bring yourself to name.
Turning the corner into the crowded living room, you nearly bump into Max, who’s balancing two red cups in her hands.
“Whoa!” she exclaims, stepping back to steady herself. Her dark curls bounce as she looks up at you, her eyes widening with concern. “You okay? You look… flustered.”
You laugh nervously, rubbing the back of your neck. “Yeah, just… it’s been a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow and tilts her head. “Weird how?” she asks, handing you one of the cups.
You take it automatically, though you don’t take a sip. “Well…” You hesitate, unsure where to begin. “First, I accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… uh, having a moment.”
Max freezes mid-sip, her eyes widening. Then, she bursts into laughter, almost spilling her drink. “No way! Are you serious?”
“Dead serious,” you groan, your face heating up again.
“God, that’s amazing,” Max says between fits of laughter. “They’re so predictable, right?”
“Right?” you reply, starting to laugh despite yourself. “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to look at them the same way again.”
Max grins, nudging your arm. “Okay, so that explains the flustered look. What else happened? You said it’s been a weird night, plural.”
You hesitate, your grip tightening on the cup. “Well… I ran into Ayame upstairs.”
Max’s grin shifts into a curious smile. “Oh? And?”
“They, uh… tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyebrows shoot up. “What?”
“Yeah.” You glance down at your cup, your voice dropping. “They leaned in, but I didn’t let it happen. I told them I couldn’t because… someone else was on my mind.”
The words hang in the air between you, heavy with unspoken meaning. You dare a glance at Max, and her expression has shifted—her usual playful confidence replaced by something softer, more uncertain.
“Oh,” she says quietly, her voice barely audible over the music. “Someone else, huh?”
“Yeah,” you murmur, unable to meet her gaze for too long. “I didn’t… say who, though.”
Max swallows, her lips parting as if she wants to say something, but instead, she takes a long sip from her drink. When she lowers the cup, her smile returns, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes.
“Well, good for you,” she says, her voice light but tinged with something deeper. “Guess Ayame’s not your type, huh?”
“Not exactly,” you reply, your heart racing.
Max nods, looking thoughtful for a moment before she gives you a playful nudge. “C’mon. [[Let’s find a quieter spot.|No Kiss Night drama]] This crowd’s killing my vibe.”
You follow her through the throng of people, your thoughts still racing as you wonder if she picked up on what you didn’t say—and what you’re too scared to admit, even to yourself.Ayame’s grip is light but purposeful as they lead you through the house, maneuvering through the crowd with ease. Their dyed dusty-blue hair shifts with each step, the longer layers brushing against their sharp cheekbones. The deep black of their bikini, all thin straps and sleek edges, contrasts against the warm golden light of the hallway.
They stops in front of a door, testing the handle before slipping inside, pulling you in behind them. The soft glow of a desk lamp illuminates the office, casting long shadows across the dark wooden desk and the bookshelves lining the walls.
Ayame locks the door behind them and turns, eyes nearly black in the dim light. “Up,” they murmur, nodding toward the desk.
You don’t hesitate. The polished wood is cool beneath your skin as you hop onto the surface, your hands bracing against the edge. Ayame steps between your legs, their hands skimming up your thighs, fingertips barely grazing your skin.
They lean in, breath ghosting over your lips. “This is me waiting for your consent.”
Instead of answering, you close the gap, capturing their lips in a deep, hungry kiss. Ayame exhales into your mouth, their fingers gripping your waist as they press closer.
Their lips are softer than you expected, moving against yours with slow, teasing precision. they kiss like they're in control, like they know exactly what they're doing—and it leaves you breathless.
Your hands slide up, fingers tangling in the short strands at the back of their head. Ayame hums in approval, their grip on you tightening as they deepen the kiss, their tongue brushing against yours in a way that makes your mind melt.
The room feels smaller, the air thicker, as their hands explore—trailing over your thighs, up your sides, teasing at the edges of your $gradpartyswim. They nip at your lower lip before soothing it with another deep kiss, their body pressing flush against yours.
Their nails dig in slightly as they tilt your head back, their mouth trailing along your jawline, down the column of your throat. The sensation makes you shiver, your breath hitching as their lips work their way down your torso. Tugging the bottom of your swimwear away with their teeth, readt to taste how <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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<</cycle>> you are.
But before things can go too far, you pull back, breathing hard. Ayame watches you, their expression unreadable for a moment before she smirks.
“Backing out?” they tease, voice low.
You shake your head, brushing a thumb along their jaw. “Maybe. Or maybe just… pressing pause.”
They chuckle, stepping back slightly, giving you space to hop down from the desk.
“Fair enough,” they murmur. “If you change your mind, I shouldn't be too hard to find.”
You smirk. “Good to know.”
Unlocking the door, you slip out and make your way downstairs. The party is still in full swing, the air buzzing with heat and energy.
At the bottom of the stairs, Max spots you immediately. She eyes you carefully, taking in your mussed-up appearance before letting out an exaggerated sigh.
“Oh god,” she mutters. “What now?”
You grab a drink, smirking. “You want the whole story or the highlights?”
She crosses her arms. “The whole damn thing.”
You exhale. “Nova and Aiden? Absolutely going at it upstairs. Then Nico cornered me. Tried to kiss me. Didn’t let him.”
Max snorts. “Good choice.”
“And then…” You take a sip. “I ended up in an office. With Ayame.”
Her eyes widen slightly. “Seriously?”
You nod, grinning. “Yeah. It got… intense.”
Max shakes her head, laughing. “Damn. You’re out here having a night.”
[[You exhale,|Kiss Night drama]] shaking your head. “Yeah. I think I could use an actual break now.”You quickly excuse yourself, and descend the stairs, your head still spinning. Ayame’s smirk and the taste of their lips linger like a secret you’re not sure how to process. But as the muffled music grows louder, your mind shifts back to what started it all—Nova and Aiden.
You don’t realize how fast you’re walking until you nearly bump into Max at the bottom of the stairs.
“Whoa,” Max says, catching your arm to steady you. Her sharp gaze immediately takes you in, her brow furrowing. “What’s with you? You look like you’ve seen a ghost—or a fight. What happened?”
You take a shaky breath, your heart still pounding from everything. “You won’t believe this,” you start, glancing around to make sure no one’s listening. “I went upstairs to get away from the crowd, and I, uh, accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… hooking up.”
Max’s jaw drops, her hand flying to her mouth. “No way. Our Nova and Aiden?”
“Yeah,” you say, running a hand through your hair. “I was shocked too. I didn’t mean to see it—it just… happened.”
Max stares at you, processing, before breaking into a fit of laughter. “Oh my God, they’re not even subtle about it, are they?”
You manage a sheepish smile. “It wasn’t the most graceful moment, that’s for sure. And then—” You hesitate, the weight of the next confession making your heart race all over again.
Max notices, her laughter fading as she narrows her eyes. “And then what?”
You sigh, deciding there’s no point in holding it back. “I ran into Ayame right after.”
Max raises an eyebrow. “And?”
You hesitate, then admit, “We kissed.”
Her eyes widen, her reaction unreadable at first. Then she breaks into a grin, though there’s a flicker of something else behind it. “No way. You kissed Ayame? Was it good?”
You laugh nervously, your face heating. “It was… unexpected.”
Max studies you for a moment, then smirks. “Man, you’re having quite the night. Catching hookups, making out in hallways… What’s next? Fireworks in the backyard?”
You roll your eyes, though her teasing makes you laugh despite the tension in your chest. “Let’s hope not. I think I’ve had enough excitement for one party.”
“Well, you’re not boring, I’ll give you that,” Max says, nudging your arm playfully. But as you both [[head toward the kitchen|Kiss Night drama]] for another drink, you catch her sneaking a glance at you, her expression thoughtful in a way that makes your chest tighten.You exhale sharply, trying to steady your nerves as you make your way toward the stairs. The muffled music grows louder with every step, the bassline vibrating faintly through the walls. Your mind races, replaying everything from the past half hour—Nova and Aiden’s unexpected moment, Ayame’s teasing grin, and your own awkward attempts to navigate it all.
As you reach the top of the stairs, a familiar voice snaps you out of your thoughts. “Hey, there you are!”
You glance up to see Max halfway up the staircase, holding a red cup in one hand and balancing herself on the railing with the other. Her braids are still danmp from the pool, and her cheeks are flushed—though whether from the alcohol or the heat of the packed house, you’re not entirely sure. Her eyes light up when she sees you, a crooked grin spreading across her face.
“Thought you got lost or something,” she teases as she climbs the last few steps to meet you. “What’ve you been up to?”
You hesitate for a moment, debating how much to say. “Uh… it’s been a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow, her grin widening. “Oh? Weird how?”
You sigh, running a hand through your hair. “Well, for starters, I accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… you know…”
Max’s eyes widen, and then she bursts out laughing. “Oh my god, are you serious?”
“Dead serious,” you mutter, your face heating up again.
Max shakes her head, still laughing. “I mean, now that I think about it I haven't seen them all night, but wow, that’s some timing you’ve got.”
“Tell me about it,” you groan, covering your face with your hands.
Max nudges your arm playfully. “Okay, what else? You said it’s been a weird night—plural, as in more than just that.”
You hesitate, your heart skipping a beat as you remember Ayame’s smirk and the way they leaned in. “Well… Ayame might’ve, uh, tried to kiss me.”
Max freezes mid-sip from her cup, her eyes locking onto yours. “Wait, what?”
You shrug, trying to play it off like it’s no big deal. “Yeah, I ran into them upstairs, and they were… being Ayame, I guess. It didn’t go anywhere, though.”
Max’s gaze sharpens, her playful expression slipping into something more serious. “Didn’t go anywhere, huh?”
You nod, looking away as your cheeks burn. “Yeah. I mean… I just wasn't really interested.”
For a brief moment, neither of you says anything, the party noise fading into the background.
Then, Max clears her throat, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. “Right. Well… sounds like you’ve had a lot going on tonight.” Her voice is lighter again, but there’s something softer underneath it.
“Yeah,” you say, your voice quieter now. “It’s been… a night.”
Max smiles, though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. “Well, lucky for you, I’m here to [[rescue you from the chaos|No Kiss Night rm]].” She links her arm with yours, her touch grounding and familiar. “C’mon. Let’s find something to drink—or somewhere to hide.”
You descend the stairs, the hum of music growing louder as you approach the main floor of the party. The thrum of bass vibrates through your chest, but it does little to distract from the whirlwind of emotions swirling in your head. Nova and Aiden, Ayame, and the person you just couldn’t bring yourself to name.
Turning the corner into the crowded living room, you nearly bump into Max, who’s balancing two red cups in her hands.
“Whoa!” she exclaims, stepping back to steady herself. Her dark curls bounce as she looks up at you, her eyes widening with concern. “You okay? You look… flustered.”
You laugh nervously, rubbing the back of your neck. “Yeah, just… it’s been a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow and tilts her head. “Weird how?” she asks, handing you one of the cups.
You take it automatically, though you don’t take a sip. “Well…” You hesitate, unsure where to begin. “First, I accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… uh, having a moment.”
Max freezes mid-sip, her eyes widening. Then, she bursts into laughter, almost spilling her drink. “No way! Are you serious?”
“Dead serious,” you groan, your face heating up again.
“God, that’s amazing,” Max says between fits of laughter. “They’re so predictable, right?”
“Right?” you reply, starting to laugh despite yourself. “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to look at them the same way again.”
Max grins, nudging your arm. “Okay, so that explains the flustered look. What else happened? You said it’s been a weird night, plural.”
You hesitate, your grip tightening on the cup. “Well… I ran into Ayame upstairs.”
Max’s grin shifts into a curious smile. “Oh? And?”
“They, uh… tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyebrows shoot up. “What?”
“Yeah.” You glance down at your cup, your voice dropping. “They leaned in, but I didn’t let it happen. I told them I couldn’t because… someone else was on my mind.”
The words hang in the air between you, heavy with unspoken meaning. You dare a glance at Max, and her expression has shifted—her usual playful confidence replaced by something softer, more uncertain.
“Oh,” she says quietly, her voice barely audible over the music. “Someone else, huh?”
“Yeah,” you murmur, unable to meet her gaze for too long. “I didn’t… say who, though.”
Max swallows, her lips parting as if she wants to say something, but instead, she takes a long sip from her drink. When she lowers the cup, her smile returns, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes.
“Well, good for you,” she says, her voice light but tinged with something deeper. “Guess Ayame’s not your type, huh?”
“Not exactly,” you reply, your heart racing.
Max nods, looking thoughtful for a moment before she gives you a playful nudge. “C’mon. [[Let’s find a quieter spot.|No Kiss Night rm]] This crowd’s killing my vibe.”
You follow her through the throng of people, your thoughts still racing as you wonder if she picked up on what you didn’t say—and what you’re too scared to admit, even to yourself.Ayame’s grip is light but purposeful as they lead you through the house, maneuvering through the crowd with ease. Their dyed dusty-blue hair shifts with each step, the longer layers brushing against their sharp cheekbones. The deep black of their bikini, all thin straps and sleek edges, contrasts against the warm golden light of the hallway.
They stops in front of a door, testing the handle before slipping inside, pulling you in behind them. The soft glow of a desk lamp illuminates the office, casting long shadows across the dark wooden desk and the bookshelves lining the walls.
Ayame locks the door behind them and turns, eyes nearly black in the dim light. “Up,” they murmur, nodding toward the desk.
You don’t hesitate. The polished wood is cool beneath your skin as you hop onto the surface, your hands bracing against the edge. Ayame steps between your legs, their hands skimming up your thighs, fingertips barely grazing your skin.
They lean in, breath ghosting over your lips. “This is me waiting for your consent.”
Instead of answering, you close the gap, capturing their lips in a deep, hungry kiss. Ayame exhales into your mouth, their fingers gripping your waist as they press closer.
Their lips are softer than you expected, moving against yours with slow, teasing precision. they kiss like they're in control, like they know exactly what they're doing—and it leaves you breathless.
Your hands slide up, fingers tangling in the short strands at the back of their head. Ayame hums in approval, their grip on you tightening as they deepen the kiss, their tongue brushing against yours in a way that makes your mind melt.
The room feels smaller, the air thicker, as their hands explore—trailing over your thighs, up your sides, teasing at the edges of your $gradpartyswim. They nip at your lower lip before soothing it with another deep kiss, their body pressing flush against yours.
Their nails dig in slightly as they tilt your head back, their mouth trailing along your jawline, down the column of your throat. The sensation makes you shiver, your breath hitching as their lips work their way down your torso. Tugging the bottom of your swimwear away with their teeth, readt to taste how <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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But before things can go too far, you pull back, breathing hard. Ayame watches you, their expression unreadable for a moment before she smirks.
“Backing out?” they tease, voice low.
You shake your head, brushing a thumb along their jaw. “Maybe. Or maybe just… pressing pause.”
They chuckle, stepping back slightly, giving you space to hop down from the desk.
“Fair enough,” they murmur. “If you change your mind, I shouldn't be too hard to find.”
You smirk. “Good to know.”
Unlocking the door, you slip out and make your way downstairs. The party is still in full swing, the air buzzing with heat and energy.
At the bottom of the stairs, Max spots you immediately. She eyes you carefully, taking in your mussed-up appearance before letting out an exaggerated sigh.
“Oh god,” she mutters. “What now?”
You grab a drink, smirking. “You want the whole story or the highlights?”
She crosses her arms. “The whole damn thing.”
You exhale. “Nova and Aiden? Absolutely going at it upstairs. Then Nico cornered me. Tried to kiss me. Didn’t let him.”
Max snorts. “Good choice.”
“And then…” You take a sip. “I ended up in an office. With Ayame.”
Her eyes widen slightly. “Seriously?”
You nod, grinning. “Yeah. It got… intense.”
Max shakes her head, laughing. “Damn. You’re out here having a night.”
[[You exhale,|Kiss Night rm]] shaking your head. “Yeah. I think I could use an actual break now.”You quickly excuse yourself, and descend the stairs, your head still spinning. Ayame’s smirk and the taste of their lips linger like a secret you’re not sure how to process. But as the muffled music grows louder, your mind shifts back to what started it all—Nova and Aiden.
You don’t realize how fast you’re walking until you nearly bump into Max at the bottom of the stairs.
“Whoa,” Max says, catching your arm to steady you. Her sharp gaze immediately takes you in, her brow furrowing. “What’s with you? You look like you’ve seen a ghost—or a fight. What happened?”
You take a shaky breath, your heart still pounding from everything. “You won’t believe this,” you start, glancing around to make sure no one’s listening. “I went upstairs to get away from the crowd, and I, uh, accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… hooking up.”
Max’s jaw drops, her hand flying to her mouth. “No way. Our Nova and Aiden?”
“Yeah,” you say, running a hand through your hair. “I was shocked too. I didn’t mean to see it—it just… happened.”
Max stares at you, processing, before breaking into a fit of laughter. “Oh my God, they’re not even subtle about it, are they?”
You manage a sheepish smile. “It wasn’t the most graceful moment, that’s for sure. And then—” You hesitate, the weight of the next confession making your heart race all over again.
Max notices, her laughter fading as she narrows her eyes. “And then what?”
You sigh, deciding there’s no point in holding it back. “I ran into Ayame right after.”
Max raises an eyebrow. “And?”
You hesitate, then admit, “We kissed.”
Her eyes widen, her reaction unreadable at first. Then she breaks into a grin, though there’s a flicker of something else behind it. “No way. You kissed Ayame? Was it good?”
You laugh nervously, your face heating. “It was… unexpected.”
Max studies you for a moment, then smirks. “Man, you’re having quite the night. Catching hookups, making out in hallways… What’s next? Fireworks in the backyard?”
You roll your eyes, though her teasing makes you laugh despite the tension in your chest. “Let’s hope not. I think I’ve had enough excitement for one party.”
“Well, you’re not boring, I’ll give you that,” Max says, nudging your arm playfully. But as you both [[head toward the kitchen|Kiss Night rm]] for another drink, you catch her sneaking a glance at you, her expression thoughtful in a way that makes your chest tighten.You exhale sharply, trying to steady your nerves as you make your way toward the stairs. The muffled music grows louder with every step, the bassline vibrating faintly through the walls. Your mind races, replaying everything from the past half hour—Nova and Aiden’s unexpected moment, Ayame’s teasing grin, and your own awkward attempts to navigate it all.
As you reach the top of the stairs, a familiar voice snaps you out of your thoughts. “Hey, there you are!”
You glance up to see Max halfway up the staircase, holding a red cup in one hand and balancing herself on the railing with the other. Her braids are still danmp from the pool, and her cheeks are flushed—though whether from the alcohol or the heat of the packed house, you’re not entirely sure. Her eyes light up when she sees you, a crooked grin spreading across her face.
“Thought you got lost or something,” she teases as she climbs the last few steps to meet you. “What’ve you been up to?”
You hesitate for a moment, debating how much to say. “Uh… it’s been a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow, her grin widening. “Oh? Weird how?”
You sigh, running a hand through your hair. “Well, for starters, I accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… you know…”
Max’s eyes widen, and then she bursts out laughing. “Oh my god, are you serious?”
“Dead serious,” you mutter, your face heating up again.
Max shakes her head, still laughing. “I mean, now that I think about it I haven't seen them all night, but wow, that’s some timing you’ve got.”
“Tell me about it,” you groan, covering your face with your hands.
Max nudges your arm playfully. “Okay, what else? You said it’s been a weird night—plural, as in more than just that.”
You hesitate, your heart skipping a beat as you remember Ayame’s smirk and the way they leaned in. “Well… Ayame might’ve, uh, tried to kiss me.”
Max freezes mid-sip from her cup, her eyes locking onto yours. “Wait, what?”
You shrug, trying to play it off like it’s no big deal. “Yeah, I ran into them upstairs, and they were… being Ayame, I guess. It didn’t go anywhere, though.”
Max’s gaze sharpens, her playful expression slipping into something more serious. “Didn’t go anywhere, huh?”
You nod, looking away as your cheeks burn. “Yeah. I mean… I just wasn't really interested.”
For a brief moment, neither of you says anything, the party noise fading into the background.
Then, Max clears her throat, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. “Right. Well… sounds like you’ve had a lot going on tonight.” Her voice is lighter again, but there’s something softer underneath it.
“Yeah,” you say, your voice quieter now. “It’s been… a night.”
Max smiles, though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes. “Well, lucky for you, I’m here to [[rescue you from the chaos|No Kiss Night song]].” She links her arm with yours, her touch grounding and familiar. “C’mon. Let’s find something to drink—or somewhere to hide.”
You descend the stairs, the hum of music growing louder as you approach the main floor of the party. The thrum of bass vibrates through your chest, but it does little to distract from the whirlwind of emotions swirling in your head. Nova and Aiden, Ayame, and the person you just couldn’t bring yourself to name.
Turning the corner into the crowded living room, you nearly bump into Max, who’s balancing two red cups in her hands.
“Whoa!” she exclaims, stepping back to steady herself. Her dark curls bounce as she looks up at you, her eyes widening with concern. “You okay? You look… flustered.”
You laugh nervously, rubbing the back of your neck. “Yeah, just… it’s been a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow and tilts her head. “Weird how?” she asks, handing you one of the cups.
You take it automatically, though you don’t take a sip. “Well…” You hesitate, unsure where to begin. “First, I accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… uh, having a moment.”
Max freezes mid-sip, her eyes widening. Then, she bursts into laughter, almost spilling her drink. “No way! Are you serious?”
“Dead serious,” you groan, your face heating up again.
“God, that’s amazing,” Max says between fits of laughter. “They’re so predictable, right?”
“Right?” you reply, starting to laugh despite yourself. “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to look at them the same way again.”
Max grins, nudging your arm. “Okay, so that explains the flustered look. What else happened? You said it’s been a weird night, plural.”
You hesitate, your grip tightening on the cup. “Well… I ran into Ayame upstairs.”
Max’s grin shifts into a curious smile. “Oh? And?”
“They, uh… tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyebrows shoot up. “What?”
“Yeah.” You glance down at your cup, your voice dropping. “They leaned in, but I didn’t let it happen. I told them I couldn’t because… someone else was on my mind.”
The words hang in the air between you, heavy with unspoken meaning. You dare a glance at Max, and her expression has shifted—her usual playful confidence replaced by something softer, more uncertain.
“Oh,” she says quietly, her voice barely audible over the music. “Someone else, huh?”
“Yeah,” you murmur, unable to meet her gaze for too long. “I didn’t… say who, though.”
Max swallows, her lips parting as if she wants to say something, but instead, she takes a long sip from her drink. When she lowers the cup, her smile returns, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes.
“Well, good for you,” she says, her voice light but tinged with something deeper. “Guess Ayame’s not your type, huh?”
“Not exactly,” you reply, your heart racing.
Max nods, looking thoughtful for a moment before she gives you a playful nudge. “C’mon. [[Let’s find a quieter spot.|No Kiss Night song]] This crowd’s killing my vibe.”
You follow her through the throng of people, your thoughts still racing as you wonder if she picked up on what you didn’t say—and what you’re too scared to admit, even to yourself.Ayame’s grip is light but purposeful as they lead you through the house, maneuvering through the crowd with ease. Their dyed dusty-blue hair shifts with each step, the longer layers brushing against their sharp cheekbones. The deep black of their bikini, all thin straps and sleek edges, contrasts against the warm golden light of the hallway.
They stops in front of a door, testing the handle before slipping inside, pulling you in behind them. The soft glow of a desk lamp illuminates the office, casting long shadows across the dark wooden desk and the bookshelves lining the walls.
Ayame locks the door behind them and turns, eyes nearly black in the dim light. “Up,” they murmur, nodding toward the desk.
You don’t hesitate. The polished wood is cool beneath your skin as you hop onto the surface, your hands bracing against the edge. Ayame steps between your legs, their hands skimming up your thighs, fingertips barely grazing your skin.
They lean in, breath ghosting over your lips. “This is me waiting for your consent.”
Instead of answering, you close the gap, capturing their lips in a deep, hungry kiss. Ayame exhales into your mouth, their fingers gripping your waist as they press closer.
Their lips are softer than you expected, moving against yours with slow, teasing precision. they kiss like they're in control, like they know exactly what they're doing—and it leaves you breathless.
Your hands slide up, fingers tangling in the short strands at the back of their head. Ayame hums in approval, their grip on you tightening as they deepen the kiss, their tongue brushing against yours in a way that makes your mind melt.
The room feels smaller, the air thicker, as their hands explore—trailing over your thighs, up your sides, teasing at the edges of your $gradpartyswim. They nip at your lower lip before soothing it with another deep kiss, their body pressing flush against yours.
Their nails dig in slightly as they tilt your head back, their mouth trailing along your jawline, down the column of your throat. The sensation makes you shiver, your breath hitching as their lips work their way down your torso. Tugging the bottom of your swimwear away with their teeth, readt to taste how <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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But before things can go too far, you pull back, breathing hard. Ayame watches you, their expression unreadable for a moment before she smirks.
“Backing out?” they tease, voice low.
You shake your head, brushing a thumb along their jaw. “Maybe. Or maybe just… pressing pause.”
They chuckle, stepping back slightly, giving you space to hop down from the desk.
“Fair enough,” they murmur. “If you change your mind, I shouldn't be too hard to find.”
You smirk. “Good to know.”
Unlocking the door, you slip out and make your way downstairs. The party is still in full swing, the air buzzing with heat and energy.
At the bottom of the stairs, Max spots you immediately. She eyes you carefully, taking in your mussed-up appearance before letting out an exaggerated sigh.
“Oh god,” she mutters. “What now?”
You grab a drink, smirking. “You want the whole story or the highlights?”
She crosses her arms. “The whole damn thing.”
You exhale. “Nova and Aiden? Absolutely going at it upstairs. Then Nico cornered me. Tried to kiss me. Didn’t let him.”
Max snorts. “Good choice.”
“And then…” You take a sip. “I ended up in an office. With Ayame.”
Her eyes widen slightly. “Seriously?”
You nod, grinning. “Yeah. It got… intense.”
Max shakes her head, laughing. “Damn. You’re out here having a night.”
[[You exhale,|Kiss Night song]] shaking your head. “Yeah. I think I could use an actual break now.”You quickly excuse yourself, and descend the stairs, your head still spinning. Ayame’s smirk and the taste of their lips linger like a secret you’re not sure how to process. But as the muffled music grows louder, your mind shifts back to what started it all—Nova and Aiden.
You don’t realize how fast you’re walking until you nearly bump into Max at the bottom of the stairs.
“Whoa,” Max says, catching your arm to steady you. Her sharp gaze immediately takes you in, her brow furrowing. “What’s with you? You look like you’ve seen a ghost—or a fight. What happened?”
You take a shaky breath, your heart still pounding from everything. “You won’t believe this,” you start, glancing around to make sure no one’s listening. “I went upstairs to get away from the crowd, and I, uh, accidentally walked in on Nova and Aiden… hooking up.”
Max’s jaw drops, her hand flying to her mouth. “No way. Our Nova and Aiden?”
“Yeah,” you say, running a hand through your hair. “I was shocked too. I didn’t mean to see it—it just… happened.”
Max stares at you, processing, before breaking into a fit of laughter. “Oh my God, they’re not even subtle about it, are they?”
You manage a sheepish smile. “It wasn’t the most graceful moment, that’s for sure. And then—” You hesitate, the weight of the next confession making your heart race all over again.
Max notices, her laughter fading as she narrows her eyes. “And then what?”
You sigh, deciding there’s no point in holding it back. “I ran into Ayame right after.”
Max raises an eyebrow. “And?”
You hesitate, then admit, “We kissed.”
Her eyes widen, her reaction unreadable at first. Then she breaks into a grin, though there’s a flicker of something else behind it. “No way. You kissed Ayame? Was it good?”
You laugh nervously, your face heating. “It was… unexpected.”
Max studies you for a moment, then smirks. “Man, you’re having quite the night. Catching hookups, making out in hallways… What’s next? Fireworks in the backyard?”
You roll your eyes, though her teasing makes you laugh despite the tension in your chest. “Let’s hope not. I think I’ve had enough excitement for one party.”
“Well, you’re not boring, I’ll give you that,” Max says, nudging your arm playfully. But as you both [[head toward the kitchen|Kiss Night song]] for another drink, you catch her sneaking a glance at you, her expression thoughtful in a way that makes your chest tighten.You hesitate for only a second before letting him pull you inside. The second the door clicks shut, Nico's lips are on yours again, hotter, more insistent, like he’s been waiting for this.
His hands grip your waist, fingers pressing firmly into your skin as he backs you toward the bed. The dim lighting barely illuminates the room, but you don’t need to see much—the heat of his body against yours is more than enough. The distant bass of the party vibrates through the walls, but it might as well be miles away.
You sink onto the bed, and Nico follows without hesitation, his knee pressing between your legs as he leans over you. His lips trail down your jaw, hot breath teasing your skin, and when he nips lightly at your neck, you gasp. He grins against your throat.
“See?” he murmurs. “Told you I could take your mind off things.”
His hands slide beneath fabric, fingertips teasing, testing. You become instantly aware of how little fabric is between the two of you. Still sporting your slightly damp $gradpartysim you finally take note of his dripping wet swim trunks and his disheveled hair. He moves deliberately, confidently, but never pushes too far. He’s waiting—giving you space to stop this, if you want to.
And maybe you should. But right now, you don’t want to.
Your fingers tangle in his hair, tugging him back up to your lips, and he groans softly into your mouth. The sound sends a shiver through you, heat pooling in your stomach as the kiss deepens.
His hips give a slow roll, as his hands hold you firmly in place. Your breath hitches, and your mind goes blank. Can he tell just how impossibly <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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But eventually, reality creeps in. The air is thick, your heart hammering, and you know if you don’t stop now, you might not stop at all.
With a shaky breath, you press a hand to his chest. “I should go,” you murmur.
Nico exhales, looking down at you for a beat before smirking. “Yeah?” He doesn’t sound mad—just amused, maybe a little pleased with himself. “You sure?”
You nod, still breathless.
He pulls back, running a hand through his tousled hair as he watches you sit up. “Alright. But damn, have you always been such a tease.”
You laugh under your breath, shaking your head as you stand. Your legs feel a little unsteady, but you make your way to the door, stepping out into the hallway and taking a deep breath of cooler air.
As you descend the stairs, the music grows louder, the party still in full swing. And then—
“Finally,” Max’s voice cuts through the noise.
She’s standing at the bottom of the stairs, arms crossed, dark eyes scanning your face. Immediately, her brows raise. “You look… wrecked.”
Your face heats. “Shut up.”
Max smirks. “No, really. What happened?”
You exhale sharply, rubbing a hand over your face. “Okay, so first, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—which, yeah, not exactly shocking, but still. Then I ran into Nico, and…” You trail off.
Max’s smirk widens. “And?”
You sigh, feeling your cheeks burn. “And I didn’t just kiss him. It, uh… went a little further than that.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly before a slow, knowing grin spreads across her face. “Damn. Okay. Didn’t think you had it in you.”
You groan. “Please don’t make this a thing.”
Max laughs, throwing an arm around your shoulders as she steers you [[toward the kitchen.|Kiss Night dance]] “Oh, this is absolutely a thing.”
You shake your head, but there’s no escaping it now—not that you really mind. “I— I should go,” you murmur, running a hand through your hair.
Nico watches you, crystal blue eyes unreadable before his usual smirk returns. “Suit yourself,” he says, leaning back against the wall, effortlessly casual. “But you’re gonna be thinking about that later.”
You huff out a laugh, shaking your head as you turn toward the stairs. You can still feel the ghost of his lips on yours, the way his hands gripped you, like he could have taken things much further if you'd let him.
As you descend the stairs, the music and noise of the party settle around you, but your thoughts are still tangled. You run a hand through your hair, exhaling sharply. And then—
“There you are,” Max says, appearing at the bottom of the stairs, her arms crossed. “What took you so long?”
You hesitate for only a second before sighing. “It’s been a night.”
Max tilts her head, eyes scanning your face. “Yeah? Tell me.”
You lean against the banister, rubbing the back of your neck. “First, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—which, obviously, no surprise, but still.”
Max snorts. “Classic.”
“And then,” you sigh, “I ran into Nico, and… I kissed him.”
Max blinks. “You kissed Nico?”
You shrug, suddenly feeling self-conscious. “Yeah. That’s it, though. It didn’t go further.”
Max watches you for a beat before a slow smirk creeps across her face. “But you thought about it, didn’t you?”
You groan. “Can we not do this right now?”
Max just laughs, slinging an arm around your shoulders as she pulls you [[toward the kitchen.|Kiss Night dance]] “Nope. You’re telling me everything.”
And honestly? You don’t really mind.As you reach the bottom of the stairs, you scan the room, searching for something—someone—grounding. That’s when you spot Max near the snack table, absently sipping from a red cup, her gaze flicking between the partygoers and her phone. The second she sees you, her brows knit together.
“There you are,” she says, stepping closer. “You good? You look…” She gestures vaguely at your face. “Like you just saw something you can’t unsee.”
You huff out a laugh. “That’s… not far off.”
Max perks up, intrigued. “Oh?”
You lean against the wall beside her, dropping your voice. “So, first off—ran into Nova and Aiden hooking up.”
Max snorts. “Duh.”
“Yeah, yeah, I know,” you say, waving a hand. “Not exactly news. But then I ran into Nico.”
Max groans, already looking amused. “Oh god. What did he do?”
You sigh. “Tried to kiss me.”
Her eyebrows shoot up. “And?”
“And I turned him down.”
Max studies you for a second, something unreadable in her expression. “Not your type?”
You shake your head. “It’s not even that. I just… wasn’t interested. In him, or—” You pause, trying to find the words. “—anyone, really. At least, not in that way. Not seriously.”
Max hums, tilting her head. “Huh.”
You can’t tell what she’s thinking, and for a second, you wonder if you should’ve kept that last part to yourself. But then, she nudges your shoulder with hers, a small smile playing at her lips.
“Well, guess that means Nico gets to live with the shame of rejection,” she says lightly. “And you, my friend, are getting a drink.”
You chuckle, shaking your head. “I think I’m good.”
Max rolls her eyes. “Fine. But at least come sit with me. You look like you need a break from all the excitement.”
She tugs at your sleeve, and you let her [[pull you toward the couch,|No Kiss Night dance]] relieved to be back in familiar company—one that doesn’t demand anything from you, just lets you be.As you reach the bottom of the stairs, you spot Max lingering near the kitchen entrance, her arms crossed as she watches the party unfold. The second she sees you, her eyes narrow slightly, like she already knows something is up.
“There you are,” she says, stepping toward you. “What took you so long?”
You hesitate for a second, then sigh, running a hand through your hair. “It’s been… a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow. “Yeah? Define ‘weird.’”
You exhale, leaning against the banister. “Well, first, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—not exactly shocking, but still. And then… I ran into Nico.”
Max groans, already looking amused. “Oh god. What did he do?”
You hesitate, the memory of his closeness, his teasing smirk still fresh in your mind. “He, uh… tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly before she smirks. “Tried?”
You nod. “Yeah. I turned him down.”
Max watches you closely, something unreadable flickering across her face. “Why?”
You swallow, shifting under her gaze. There are a lot of ways you could answer, but only one real reason. Someone else was already on your mind.
You force a small, casual shrug. “Just… wasn’t what I wanted.”
Max tilts her head, studying you for a second too long, like she’s trying to figure out what you aren’t saying. But then she grins, nudging your arm. “Damn. Guess even Nico’s charm has its limits.”
You chuckle, shaking your head. “Guess so.”
“C’mon,” Max says, looping her arm through yours and pulling you [[toward the kitchen.|No Kiss Night dance]] “You can tell me the rest over a drink. Sounds like you need one.”
You let her lead you away, but your mind still lingers on that moment on the stairs—not because of Nico, but because of the reason you said no. And the girl walking beside you, oblivious to just how much space she takes up in your head.As you reach the bottom of the stairs, you scan the room, searching for something—someone—grounding. That’s when you spot Max near the snack table, absently sipping from a red cup, her gaze flicking between the partygoers and her phone. The second she sees you, her brows knit together.
“There you are,” she says, stepping closer. “You good? You look…” She gestures vaguely at your face. “Like you just saw something you can’t unsee.”
You huff out a laugh. “That’s… not far off.”
Max perks up, intrigued. “Oh?”
You lean against the wall beside her, dropping your voice. “So, first off—ran into Nova and Aiden hooking up.”
Max snorts. “Duh.”
“Yeah, yeah, I know,” you say, waving a hand. “Not exactly news. But then I ran into Nico.”
Max groans, already looking amused. “Oh god. What did he do?”
You sigh. “Tried to kiss me.”
Her eyebrows shoot up. “And?”
“And I turned him down.”
Max studies you for a second, something unreadable in her expression. “Not your type?”
You shake your head. “It’s not even that. I just… wasn’t interested. In him, or—” You pause, trying to find the words. “—anyone, really. At least, not in that way. Not seriously.”
Max hums, tilting her head. “Huh.”
You can’t tell what she’s thinking, and for a second, you wonder if you should’ve kept that last part to yourself. But then, she nudges your shoulder with hers, a small smile playing at her lips.
“Well, guess that means Nico gets to live with the shame of rejection,” she says lightly. “And you, my friend, are getting a drink.”
You chuckle, shaking your head. “I think I’m good.”
Max rolls her eyes. “Fine. But at least come sit with me. You look like you need a break from all the excitement.”
She tugs at your sleeve, and you let her [[pull you toward the couch,|No Kiss Night art]] relieved to be back in familiar company—one that doesn’t demand anything from you, just lets you be.As you reach the bottom of the stairs, you scan the room, searching for something—someone—grounding. That’s when you spot Max near the snack table, absently sipping from a red cup, her gaze flicking between the partygoers and her phone. The second she sees you, her brows knit together.
“There you are,” she says, stepping closer. “You good? You look…” She gestures vaguely at your face. “Like you just saw something you can’t unsee.”
You huff out a laugh. “That’s… not far off.”
Max perks up, intrigued. “Oh?”
You lean against the wall beside her, dropping your voice. “So, first off—ran into Nova and Aiden hooking up.”
Max snorts. “Duh.”
“Yeah, yeah, I know,” you say, waving a hand. “Not exactly news. But then I ran into Nico.”
Max groans, already looking amused. “Oh god. What did he do?”
You sigh. “Tried to kiss me.”
Her eyebrows shoot up. “And?”
“And I turned him down.”
Max studies you for a second, something unreadable in her expression. “Not your type?”
You shake your head. “It’s not even that. I just… wasn’t interested. In him, or—” You pause, trying to find the words. “—anyone, really. At least, not in that way. Not seriously.”
Max hums, tilting her head. “Huh.”
You can’t tell what she’s thinking, and for a second, you wonder if you should’ve kept that last part to yourself. But then, she nudges your shoulder with hers, a small smile playing at her lips.
“Well, guess that means Nico gets to live with the shame of rejection,” she says lightly. “And you, my friend, are getting a drink.”
You chuckle, shaking your head. “I think I’m good.”
Max rolls her eyes. “Fine. But at least come sit with me. You look like you need a break from all the excitement.”
She tugs at your sleeve, and you let her [[pull you toward the couch,|No Kiss Night photo]] relieved to be back in familiar company—one that doesn’t demand anything from you, just lets you be.As you reach the bottom of the stairs, you scan the room, searching for something—someone—grounding. That’s when you spot Max near the snack table, absently sipping from a red cup, her gaze flicking between the partygoers and her phone. The second she sees you, her brows knit together.
“There you are,” she says, stepping closer. “You good? You look…” She gestures vaguely at your face. “Like you just saw something you can’t unsee.”
You huff out a laugh. “That’s… not far off.”
Max perks up, intrigued. “Oh?”
You lean against the wall beside her, dropping your voice. “So, first off—ran into Nova and Aiden hooking up.”
Max snorts. “Duh.”
“Yeah, yeah, I know,” you say, waving a hand. “Not exactly news. But then I ran into Nico.”
Max groans, already looking amused. “Oh god. What did he do?”
You sigh. “Tried to kiss me.”
Her eyebrows shoot up. “And?”
“And I turned him down.”
Max studies you for a second, something unreadable in her expression. “Not your type?”
You shake your head. “It’s not even that. I just… wasn’t interested. In him, or—” You pause, trying to find the words. “—anyone, really. At least, not in that way. Not seriously.”
Max hums, tilting her head. “Huh.”
You can’t tell what she’s thinking, and for a second, you wonder if you should’ve kept that last part to yourself. But then, she nudges your shoulder with hers, a small smile playing at her lips.
“Well, guess that means Nico gets to live with the shame of rejection,” she says lightly. “And you, my friend, are getting a drink.”
You chuckle, shaking your head. “I think I’m good.”
Max rolls her eyes. “Fine. But at least come sit with me. You look like you need a break from all the excitement.”
She tugs at your sleeve, and you let her [[pull you toward the couch,|No Kiss Night drama]] relieved to be back in familiar company—one that doesn’t demand anything from you, just lets you be.As you reach the bottom of the stairs, you scan the room, searching for something—someone—grounding. That’s when you spot Max near the snack table, absently sipping from a red cup, her gaze flicking between the partygoers and her phone. The second she sees you, her brows knit together.
“There you are,” she says, stepping closer. “You good? You look…” She gestures vaguely at your face. “Like you just saw something you can’t unsee.”
You huff out a laugh. “That’s… not far off.”
Max perks up, intrigued. “Oh?”
You lean against the wall beside her, dropping your voice. “So, first off—ran into Nova and Aiden hooking up.”
Max snorts. “Duh.”
“Yeah, yeah, I know,” you say, waving a hand. “Not exactly news. But then I ran into Nico.”
Max groans, already looking amused. “Oh god. What did he do?”
You sigh. “Tried to kiss me.”
Her eyebrows shoot up. “And?”
“And I turned him down.”
Max studies you for a second, something unreadable in her expression. “Not your type?”
You shake your head. “It’s not even that. I just… wasn’t interested. In him, or—” You pause, trying to find the words. “—anyone, really. At least, not in that way. Not seriously.”
Max hums, tilting her head. “Huh.”
You can’t tell what she’s thinking, and for a second, you wonder if you should’ve kept that last part to yourself. But then, she nudges your shoulder with hers, a small smile playing at her lips.
“Well, guess that means Nico gets to live with the shame of rejection,” she says lightly. “And you, my friend, are getting a drink.”
You chuckle, shaking your head. “I think I’m good.”
Max rolls her eyes. “Fine. But at least come sit with me. You look like you need a break from all the excitement.”
She tugs at your sleeve, and you let her [[pull you toward the couch,|No Kiss Night rm]] relieved to be back in familiar company—one that doesn’t demand anything from you, just lets you be.As you reach the bottom of the stairs, you scan the room, searching for something—someone—grounding. That’s when you spot Max near the snack table, absently sipping from a red cup, her gaze flicking between the partygoers and her phone. The second she sees you, her brows knit together.
“There you are,” she says, stepping closer. “You good? You look…” She gestures vaguely at your face. “Like you just saw something you can’t unsee.”
You huff out a laugh. “That’s… not far off.”
Max perks up, intrigued. “Oh?”
You lean against the wall beside her, dropping your voice. “So, first off—ran into Nova and Aiden hooking up.”
Max snorts. “Duh.”
“Yeah, yeah, I know,” you say, waving a hand. “Not exactly news. But then I ran into Nico.”
Max groans, already looking amused. “Oh god. What did he do?”
You sigh. “Tried to kiss me.”
Her eyebrows shoot up. “And?”
“And I turned him down.”
Max studies you for a second, something unreadable in her expression. “Not your type?”
You shake your head. “It’s not even that. I just… wasn’t interested. In him, or—” You pause, trying to find the words. “—anyone, really. At least, not in that way. Not seriously.”
Max hums, tilting her head. “Huh.”
You can’t tell what she’s thinking, and for a second, you wonder if you should’ve kept that last part to yourself. But then, she nudges your shoulder with hers, a small smile playing at her lips.
“Well, guess that means Nico gets to live with the shame of rejection,” she says lightly. “And you, my friend, are getting a drink.”
You chuckle, shaking your head. “I think I’m good.”
Max rolls her eyes. “Fine. But at least come sit with me. You look like you need a break from all the excitement.”
She tugs at your sleeve, and you let her [[pull you toward the couch,|No Kiss Night song]] relieved to be back in familiar company—one that doesn’t demand anything from you, just lets you be.As you reach the bottom of the stairs, you spot Max lingering near the kitchen entrance, her arms crossed as she watches the party unfold. The second she sees you, her eyes narrow slightly, like she already knows something is up.
“There you are,” she says, stepping toward you. “What took you so long?”
You hesitate for a second, then sigh, running a hand through your hair. “It’s been… a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow. “Yeah? Define ‘weird.’”
You exhale, leaning against the banister. “Well, first, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—not exactly shocking, but still. And then… I ran into Nico.”
Max groans, already looking amused. “Oh god. What did he do?”
You hesitate, the memory of his closeness, his teasing smirk still fresh in your mind. “He, uh… tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly before she smirks. “Tried?”
You nod. “Yeah. I turned him down.”
Max watches you closely, something unreadable flickering across her face. “Why?”
You swallow, shifting under her gaze. There are a lot of ways you could answer, but only one real reason. Someone else was already on your mind.
You force a small, casual shrug. “Just… wasn’t what I wanted.”
Max tilts her head, studying you for a second too long, like she’s trying to figure out what you aren’t saying. But then she grins, nudging your arm. “Damn. Guess even Nico’s charm has its limits.”
You chuckle, shaking your head. “Guess so.”
“C’mon,” Max says, looping her arm through yours and pulling you [[toward the kitchen.|No Kiss Night art]] “You can tell me the rest over a drink. Sounds like you need one.”
You let her lead you away, but your mind still lingers on that moment on the stairs—not because of Nico, but because of the reason you said no. And the girl walking beside you, oblivious to just how much space she takes up in your head.As you reach the bottom of the stairs, you spot Max lingering near the kitchen entrance, her arms crossed as she watches the party unfold. The second she sees you, her eyes narrow slightly, like she already knows something is up.
“There you are,” she says, stepping toward you. “What took you so long?”
You hesitate for a second, then sigh, running a hand through your hair. “It’s been… a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow. “Yeah? Define ‘weird.’”
You exhale, leaning against the banister. “Well, first, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—not exactly shocking, but still. And then… I ran into Nico.”
Max groans, already looking amused. “Oh god. What did he do?”
You hesitate, the memory of his closeness, his teasing smirk still fresh in your mind. “He, uh… tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly before she smirks. “Tried?”
You nod. “Yeah. I turned him down.”
Max watches you closely, something unreadable flickering across her face. “Why?”
You swallow, shifting under her gaze. There are a lot of ways you could answer, but only one real reason. Someone else was already on your mind.
You force a small, casual shrug. “Just… wasn’t what I wanted.”
Max tilts her head, studying you for a second too long, like she’s trying to figure out what you aren’t saying. But then she grins, nudging your arm. “Damn. Guess even Nico’s charm has its limits.”
You chuckle, shaking your head. “Guess so.”
“C’mon,” Max says, looping her arm through yours and pulling you [[toward the kitchen.|No Kiss Night photo]] “You can tell me the rest over a drink. Sounds like you need one.”
You let her lead you away, but your mind still lingers on that moment on the stairs—not because of Nico, but because of the reason you said no. And the girl walking beside you, oblivious to just how much space she takes up in your head.As you reach the bottom of the stairs, you spot Max lingering near the kitchen entrance, her arms crossed as she watches the party unfold. The second she sees you, her eyes narrow slightly, like she already knows something is up.
“There you are,” she says, stepping toward you. “What took you so long?”
You hesitate for a second, then sigh, running a hand through your hair. “It’s been… a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow. “Yeah? Define ‘weird.’”
You exhale, leaning against the banister. “Well, first, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—not exactly shocking, but still. And then… I ran into Nico.”
Max groans, already looking amused. “Oh god. What did he do?”
You hesitate, the memory of his closeness, his teasing smirk still fresh in your mind. “He, uh… tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly before she smirks. “Tried?”
You nod. “Yeah. I turned him down.”
Max watches you closely, something unreadable flickering across her face. “Why?”
You swallow, shifting under her gaze. There are a lot of ways you could answer, but only one real reason. Someone else was already on your mind.
You force a small, casual shrug. “Just… wasn’t what I wanted.”
Max tilts her head, studying you for a second too long, like she’s trying to figure out what you aren’t saying. But then she grins, nudging your arm. “Damn. Guess even Nico’s charm has its limits.”
You chuckle, shaking your head. “Guess so.”
“C’mon,” Max says, looping her arm through yours and pulling you [[toward the kitchen.|No Kiss Night drama]] “You can tell me the rest over a drink. Sounds like you need one.”
You let her lead you away, but your mind still lingers on that moment on the stairs—not because of Nico, but because of the reason you said no. And the girl walking beside you, oblivious to just how much space she takes up in your head.As you reach the bottom of the stairs, you spot Max lingering near the kitchen entrance, her arms crossed as she watches the party unfold. The second she sees you, her eyes narrow slightly, like she already knows something is up.
“There you are,” she says, stepping toward you. “What took you so long?”
You hesitate for a second, then sigh, running a hand through your hair. “It’s been… a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow. “Yeah? Define ‘weird.’”
You exhale, leaning against the banister. “Well, first, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—not exactly shocking, but still. And then… I ran into Nico.”
Max groans, already looking amused. “Oh god. What did he do?”
You hesitate, the memory of his closeness, his teasing smirk still fresh in your mind. “He, uh… tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly before she smirks. “Tried?”
You nod. “Yeah. I turned him down.”
Max watches you closely, something unreadable flickering across her face. “Why?”
You swallow, shifting under her gaze. There are a lot of ways you could answer, but only one real reason. Someone else was already on your mind.
You force a small, casual shrug. “Just… wasn’t what I wanted.”
Max tilts her head, studying you for a second too long, like she’s trying to figure out what you aren’t saying. But then she grins, nudging your arm. “Damn. Guess even Nico’s charm has its limits.”
You chuckle, shaking your head. “Guess so.”
“C’mon,” Max says, looping her arm through yours and pulling you [[toward the kitchen.|No Kiss Night rm]] “You can tell me the rest over a drink. Sounds like you need one.”
You let her lead you away, but your mind still lingers on that moment on the stairs—not because of Nico, but because of the reason you said no. And the girl walking beside you, oblivious to just how much space she takes up in your head.As you reach the bottom of the stairs, you spot Max lingering near the kitchen entrance, her arms crossed as she watches the party unfold. The second she sees you, her eyes narrow slightly, like she already knows something is up.
“There you are,” she says, stepping toward you. “What took you so long?”
You hesitate for a second, then sigh, running a hand through your hair. “It’s been… a weird night.”
Max raises an eyebrow. “Yeah? Define ‘weird.’”
You exhale, leaning against the banister. “Well, first, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—not exactly shocking, but still. And then… I ran into Nico.”
Max groans, already looking amused. “Oh god. What did he do?”
You hesitate, the memory of his closeness, his teasing smirk still fresh in your mind. “He, uh… tried to kiss me.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly before she smirks. “Tried?”
You nod. “Yeah. I turned him down.”
Max watches you closely, something unreadable flickering across her face. “Why?”
You swallow, shifting under her gaze. There are a lot of ways you could answer, but only one real reason. Someone else was already on your mind.
You force a small, casual shrug. “Just… wasn’t what I wanted.”
Max tilts her head, studying you for a second too long, like she’s trying to figure out what you aren’t saying. But then she grins, nudging your arm. “Damn. Guess even Nico’s charm has its limits.”
You chuckle, shaking your head. “Guess so.”
“C’mon,” Max says, looping her arm through yours and pulling you [[toward the kitchen.|No Kiss Night song]] “You can tell me the rest over a drink. Sounds like you need one.”
You let her lead you away, but your mind still lingers on that moment on the stairs—not because of Nico, but because of the reason you said no. And the girl walking beside you, oblivious to just how much space she takes up in your head.You hesitate for only a second before letting him pull you inside. The second the door clicks shut, Nico's lips are on yours again, hotter, more insistent, like he’s been waiting for this.
His hands grip your waist, fingers pressing firmly into your skin as he backs you toward the bed. The dim lighting barely illuminates the room, but you don’t need to see much—the heat of his body against yours is more than enough. The distant bass of the party vibrates through the walls, but it might as well be miles away.
You sink onto the bed, and Nico follows without hesitation, his knee pressing between your legs as he leans over you. His lips trail down your jaw, hot breath teasing your skin, and when he nips lightly at your neck, you gasp. He grins against your throat.
“See?” he murmurs. “Told you I could take your mind off things.”
His hands slide beneath fabric, fingertips teasing, testing. You become instantly aware of how little fabric is between the two of you. Still sporting your slightly damp $gradpartysim you finally take note of his dripping wet swim trunks and his disheveled hair. He moves deliberately, confidently, but never pushes too far. He’s waiting—giving you space to stop this, if you want to.
And maybe you should. But right now, you don’t want to.
Your fingers tangle in his hair, tugging him back up to your lips, and he groans softly into your mouth. The sound sends a shiver through you, heat pooling in your stomach as the kiss deepens.
His hips give a slow roll, as his hands hold you firmly in place. Your breath hitches, and your mind goes blank. Can he tell just how impossibly <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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But eventually, reality creeps in. The air is thick, your heart hammering, and you know if you don’t stop now, you might not stop at all.
With a shaky breath, you press a hand to his chest. “I should go,” you murmur.
Nico exhales, looking down at you for a beat before smirking. “Yeah?” He doesn’t sound mad—just amused, maybe a little pleased with himself. “You sure?”
You nod, still breathless.
He pulls back, running a hand through his tousled hair as he watches you sit up. “Alright. But damn, have you always been such a tease.”
You laugh under your breath, shaking your head as you stand. Your legs feel a little unsteady, but you make your way to the door, stepping out into the hallway and taking a deep breath of cooler air.
As you descend the stairs, the music grows louder, the party still in full swing. And then—
“Finally,” Max’s voice cuts through the noise.
She’s standing at the bottom of the stairs, arms crossed, dark eyes scanning your face. Immediately, her brows raise. “You look… wrecked.”
Your face heats. “Shut up.”
Max smirks. “No, really. What happened?”
You exhale sharply, rubbing a hand over your face. “Okay, so first, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—which, yeah, not exactly shocking, but still. Then I ran into Nico, and…” You trail off.
Max’s smirk widens. “And?”
You sigh, feeling your cheeks burn. “And I didn’t just kiss him. It, uh… went a little further than that.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly before a slow, knowing grin spreads across her face. “Damn. Okay. Didn’t think you had it in you.”
You groan. “Please don’t make this a thing.”
Max laughs, throwing an arm around your shoulders as she steers you [[toward the kitchen.|Kiss Night art]] “Oh, this is absolutely a thing.”
You shake your head, but there’s no escaping it now—not that you really mind. “I— I should go,” you murmur, running a hand through your hair.
Nico watches you, crystal blue eyes unreadable before his usual smirk returns. “Suit yourself,” he says, leaning back against the wall, effortlessly casual. “But you’re gonna be thinking about that later.”
You huff out a laugh, shaking your head as you turn toward the stairs. You can still feel the ghost of his lips on yours, the way his hands gripped you, like he could have taken things much further if you'd let him.
As you descend the stairs, the music and noise of the party settle around you, but your thoughts are still tangled. You run a hand through your hair, exhaling sharply. And then—
“There you are,” Max says, appearing at the bottom of the stairs, her arms crossed. “What took you so long?”
You hesitate for only a second before sighing. “It’s been a night.”
Max tilts her head, eyes scanning your face. “Yeah? Tell me.”
You lean against the banister, rubbing the back of your neck. “First, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—which, obviously, no surprise, but still.”
Max snorts. “Classic.”
“And then,” you sigh, “I ran into Nico, and… I kissed him.”
Max blinks. “You kissed Nico?”
You shrug, suddenly feeling self-conscious. “Yeah. That’s it, though. It didn’t go further.”
Max watches you for a beat before a slow smirk creeps across her face. “But you thought about it, didn’t you?”
You groan. “Can we not do this right now?”
Max just laughs, slinging an arm around your shoulders as she pulls you [[toward the kitchen.|Kiss Night art]] “Nope. You’re telling me everything.”
And honestly? You don’t really mind.You hesitate for only a second before letting him pull you inside. The second the door clicks shut, Nico's lips are on yours again, hotter, more insistent, like he’s been waiting for this.
His hands grip your waist, fingers pressing firmly into your skin as he backs you toward the bed. The dim lighting barely illuminates the room, but you don’t need to see much—the heat of his body against yours is more than enough. The distant bass of the party vibrates through the walls, but it might as well be miles away.
You sink onto the bed, and Nico follows without hesitation, his knee pressing between your legs as he leans over you. His lips trail down your jaw, hot breath teasing your skin, and when he nips lightly at your neck, you gasp. He grins against your throat.
“See?” he murmurs. “Told you I could take your mind off things.”
His hands slide beneath fabric, fingertips teasing, testing. You become instantly aware of how little fabric is between the two of you. Still sporting your slightly damp $gradpartysim you finally take note of his dripping wet swim trunks and his disheveled hair. He moves deliberately, confidently, but never pushes too far. He’s waiting—giving you space to stop this, if you want to.
And maybe you should. But right now, you don’t want to.
Your fingers tangle in his hair, tugging him back up to your lips, and he groans softly into your mouth. The sound sends a shiver through you, heat pooling in your stomach as the kiss deepens.
His hips give a slow roll, as his hands hold you firmly in place. Your breath hitches, and your mind goes blank. Can he tell just how impossibly <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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But eventually, reality creeps in. The air is thick, your heart hammering, and you know if you don’t stop now, you might not stop at all.
With a shaky breath, you press a hand to his chest. “I should go,” you murmur.
Nico exhales, looking down at you for a beat before smirking. “Yeah?” He doesn’t sound mad—just amused, maybe a little pleased with himself. “You sure?”
You nod, still breathless.
He pulls back, running a hand through his tousled hair as he watches you sit up. “Alright. But damn, have you always been such a tease.”
You laugh under your breath, shaking your head as you stand. Your legs feel a little unsteady, but you make your way to the door, stepping out into the hallway and taking a deep breath of cooler air.
As you descend the stairs, the music grows louder, the party still in full swing. And then—
“Finally,” Max’s voice cuts through the noise.
She’s standing at the bottom of the stairs, arms crossed, dark eyes scanning your face. Immediately, her brows raise. “You look… wrecked.”
Your face heats. “Shut up.”
Max smirks. “No, really. What happened?”
You exhale sharply, rubbing a hand over your face. “Okay, so first, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—which, yeah, not exactly shocking, but still. Then I ran into Nico, and…” You trail off.
Max’s smirk widens. “And?”
You sigh, feeling your cheeks burn. “And I didn’t just kiss him. It, uh… went a little further than that.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly before a slow, knowing grin spreads across her face. “Damn. Okay. Didn’t think you had it in you.”
You groan. “Please don’t make this a thing.”
Max laughs, throwing an arm around your shoulders as she steers you [[toward the kitchen.|Kiss Night photo]] “Oh, this is absolutely a thing.”
You shake your head, but there’s no escaping it now—not that you really mind. “I— I should go,” you murmur, running a hand through your hair.
Nico watches you, crystal blue eyes unreadable before his usual smirk returns. “Suit yourself,” he says, leaning back against the wall, effortlessly casual. “But you’re gonna be thinking about that later.”
You huff out a laugh, shaking your head as you turn toward the stairs. You can still feel the ghost of his lips on yours, the way his hands gripped you, like he could have taken things much further if you'd let him.
As you descend the stairs, the music and noise of the party settle around you, but your thoughts are still tangled. You run a hand through your hair, exhaling sharply. And then—
“There you are,” Max says, appearing at the bottom of the stairs, her arms crossed. “What took you so long?”
You hesitate for only a second before sighing. “It’s been a night.”
Max tilts her head, eyes scanning your face. “Yeah? Tell me.”
You lean against the banister, rubbing the back of your neck. “First, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—which, obviously, no surprise, but still.”
Max snorts. “Classic.”
“And then,” you sigh, “I ran into Nico, and… I kissed him.”
Max blinks. “You kissed Nico?”
You shrug, suddenly feeling self-conscious. “Yeah. That’s it, though. It didn’t go further.”
Max watches you for a beat before a slow smirk creeps across her face. “But you thought about it, didn’t you?”
You groan. “Can we not do this right now?”
Max just laughs, slinging an arm around your shoulders as she pulls you [[toward the kitchen.|Kiss Night photo]] “Nope. You’re telling me everything.”
And honestly? You don’t really mind.You hesitate for only a second before letting him pull you inside. The second the door clicks shut, Nico's lips are on yours again, hotter, more insistent, like he’s been waiting for this.
His hands grip your waist, fingers pressing firmly into your skin as he backs you toward the bed. The dim lighting barely illuminates the room, but you don’t need to see much—the heat of his body against yours is more than enough. The distant bass of the party vibrates through the walls, but it might as well be miles away.
You sink onto the bed, and Nico follows without hesitation, his knee pressing between your legs as he leans over you. His lips trail down your jaw, hot breath teasing your skin, and when he nips lightly at your neck, you gasp. He grins against your throat.
“See?” he murmurs. “Told you I could take your mind off things.”
His hands slide beneath fabric, fingertips teasing, testing. You become instantly aware of how little fabric is between the two of you. Still sporting your slightly damp $gradpartysim you finally take note of his dripping wet swim trunks and his disheveled hair. He moves deliberately, confidently, but never pushes too far. He’s waiting—giving you space to stop this, if you want to.
And maybe you should. But right now, you don’t want to.
Your fingers tangle in his hair, tugging him back up to your lips, and he groans softly into your mouth. The sound sends a shiver through you, heat pooling in your stomach as the kiss deepens.
His hips give a slow roll, as his hands hold you firmly in place. Your breath hitches, and your mind goes blank. Can he tell just how impossibly <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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But eventually, reality creeps in. The air is thick, your heart hammering, and you know if you don’t stop now, you might not stop at all.
With a shaky breath, you press a hand to his chest. “I should go,” you murmur.
Nico exhales, looking down at you for a beat before smirking. “Yeah?” He doesn’t sound mad—just amused, maybe a little pleased with himself. “You sure?”
You nod, still breathless.
He pulls back, running a hand through his tousled hair as he watches you sit up. “Alright. But damn, have you always been such a tease.”
You laugh under your breath, shaking your head as you stand. Your legs feel a little unsteady, but you make your way to the door, stepping out into the hallway and taking a deep breath of cooler air.
As you descend the stairs, the music grows louder, the party still in full swing. And then—
“Finally,” Max’s voice cuts through the noise.
She’s standing at the bottom of the stairs, arms crossed, dark eyes scanning your face. Immediately, her brows raise. “You look… wrecked.”
Your face heats. “Shut up.”
Max smirks. “No, really. What happened?”
You exhale sharply, rubbing a hand over your face. “Okay, so first, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—which, yeah, not exactly shocking, but still. Then I ran into Nico, and…” You trail off.
Max’s smirk widens. “And?”
You sigh, feeling your cheeks burn. “And I didn’t just kiss him. It, uh… went a little further than that.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly before a slow, knowing grin spreads across her face. “Damn. Okay. Didn’t think you had it in you.”
You groan. “Please don’t make this a thing.”
Max laughs, throwing an arm around your shoulders as she steers you [[toward the kitchen.|Kiss Night drama]] “Oh, this is absolutely a thing.”
You shake your head, but there’s no escaping it now—not that you really mind. “I— I should go,” you murmur, running a hand through your hair.
Nico watches you, crystal blue eyes unreadable before his usual smirk returns. “Suit yourself,” he says, leaning back against the wall, effortlessly casual. “But you’re gonna be thinking about that later.”
You huff out a laugh, shaking your head as you turn toward the stairs. You can still feel the ghost of his lips on yours, the way his hands gripped you, like he could have taken things much further if you'd let him.
As you descend the stairs, the music and noise of the party settle around you, but your thoughts are still tangled. You run a hand through your hair, exhaling sharply. And then—
“There you are,” Max says, appearing at the bottom of the stairs, her arms crossed. “What took you so long?”
You hesitate for only a second before sighing. “It’s been a night.”
Max tilts her head, eyes scanning your face. “Yeah? Tell me.”
You lean against the banister, rubbing the back of your neck. “First, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—which, obviously, no surprise, but still.”
Max snorts. “Classic.”
“And then,” you sigh, “I ran into Nico, and… I kissed him.”
Max blinks. “You kissed Nico?”
You shrug, suddenly feeling self-conscious. “Yeah. That’s it, though. It didn’t go further.”
Max watches you for a beat before a slow smirk creeps across her face. “But you thought about it, didn’t you?”
You groan. “Can we not do this right now?”
Max just laughs, slinging an arm around your shoulders as she pulls you [[toward the kitchen.|Kiss Night drama]] “Nope. You’re telling me everything.”
And honestly? You don’t really mind.You hesitate for only a second before letting him pull you inside. The second the door clicks shut, Nico's lips are on yours again, hotter, more insistent, like he’s been waiting for this.
His hands grip your waist, fingers pressing firmly into your skin as he backs you toward the bed. The dim lighting barely illuminates the room, but you don’t need to see much—the heat of his body against yours is more than enough. The distant bass of the party vibrates through the walls, but it might as well be miles away.
You sink onto the bed, and Nico follows without hesitation, his knee pressing between your legs as he leans over you. His lips trail down your jaw, hot breath teasing your skin, and when he nips lightly at your neck, you gasp. He grins against your throat.
“See?” he murmurs. “Told you I could take your mind off things.”
His hands slide beneath fabric, fingertips teasing, testing. You become instantly aware of how little fabric is between the two of you. Still sporting your slightly damp $gradpartysim you finally take note of his dripping wet swim trunks and his disheveled hair. He moves deliberately, confidently, but never pushes too far. He’s waiting—giving you space to stop this, if you want to.
And maybe you should. But right now, you don’t want to.
Your fingers tangle in his hair, tugging him back up to your lips, and he groans softly into your mouth. The sound sends a shiver through you, heat pooling in your stomach as the kiss deepens.
His hips give a slow roll, as his hands hold you firmly in place. Your breath hitches, and your mind goes blank. Can he tell just how impossibly <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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But eventually, reality creeps in. The air is thick, your heart hammering, and you know if you don’t stop now, you might not stop at all.
With a shaky breath, you press a hand to his chest. “I should go,” you murmur.
Nico exhales, looking down at you for a beat before smirking. “Yeah?” He doesn’t sound mad—just amused, maybe a little pleased with himself. “You sure?”
You nod, still breathless.
He pulls back, running a hand through his tousled hair as he watches you sit up. “Alright. But damn, have you always been such a tease.”
You laugh under your breath, shaking your head as you stand. Your legs feel a little unsteady, but you make your way to the door, stepping out into the hallway and taking a deep breath of cooler air.
As you descend the stairs, the music grows louder, the party still in full swing. And then—
“Finally,” Max’s voice cuts through the noise.
She’s standing at the bottom of the stairs, arms crossed, dark eyes scanning your face. Immediately, her brows raise. “You look… wrecked.”
Your face heats. “Shut up.”
Max smirks. “No, really. What happened?”
You exhale sharply, rubbing a hand over your face. “Okay, so first, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—which, yeah, not exactly shocking, but still. Then I ran into Nico, and…” You trail off.
Max’s smirk widens. “And?”
You sigh, feeling your cheeks burn. “And I didn’t just kiss him. It, uh… went a little further than that.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly before a slow, knowing grin spreads across her face. “Damn. Okay. Didn’t think you had it in you.”
You groan. “Please don’t make this a thing.”
Max laughs, throwing an arm around your shoulders as she steers you [[toward the kitchen.|Kiss Night rm]] “Oh, this is absolutely a thing.”
You shake your head, but there’s no escaping it now—not that you really mind. “I— I should go,” you murmur, running a hand through your hair.
Nico watches you, crystal blue eyes unreadable before his usual smirk returns. “Suit yourself,” he says, leaning back against the wall, effortlessly casual. “But you’re gonna be thinking about that later.”
You huff out a laugh, shaking your head as you turn toward the stairs. You can still feel the ghost of his lips on yours, the way his hands gripped you, like he could have taken things much further if you'd let him.
As you descend the stairs, the music and noise of the party settle around you, but your thoughts are still tangled. You run a hand through your hair, exhaling sharply. And then—
“There you are,” Max says, appearing at the bottom of the stairs, her arms crossed. “What took you so long?”
You hesitate for only a second before sighing. “It’s been a night.”
Max tilts her head, eyes scanning your face. “Yeah? Tell me.”
You lean against the banister, rubbing the back of your neck. “First, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—which, obviously, no surprise, but still.”
Max snorts. “Classic.”
“And then,” you sigh, “I ran into Nico, and… I kissed him.”
Max blinks. “You kissed Nico?”
You shrug, suddenly feeling self-conscious. “Yeah. That’s it, though. It didn’t go further.”
Max watches you for a beat before a slow smirk creeps across her face. “But you thought about it, didn’t you?”
You groan. “Can we not do this right now?”
Max just laughs, slinging an arm around your shoulders as she pulls you [[toward the kitchen.|Kiss Night rm]] “Nope. You’re telling me everything.”
And honestly? You don’t really mind.You hesitate for only a second before letting him pull you inside. The second the door clicks shut, Nico's lips are on yours again, hotter, more insistent, like he’s been waiting for this.
His hands grip your waist, fingers pressing firmly into your skin as he backs you toward the bed. The dim lighting barely illuminates the room, but you don’t need to see much—the heat of his body against yours is more than enough. The distant bass of the party vibrates through the walls, but it might as well be miles away.
You sink onto the bed, and Nico follows without hesitation, his knee pressing between your legs as he leans over you. His lips trail down your jaw, hot breath teasing your skin, and when he nips lightly at your neck, you gasp. He grins against your throat.
“See?” he murmurs. “Told you I could take your mind off things.”
His hands slide beneath fabric, fingertips teasing, testing. You become instantly aware of how little fabric is between the two of you. Still sporting your slightly damp $gradpartysim you finally take note of his dripping wet swim trunks and his disheveled hair. He moves deliberately, confidently, but never pushes too far. He’s waiting—giving you space to stop this, if you want to.
And maybe you should. But right now, you don’t want to.
Your fingers tangle in his hair, tugging him back up to your lips, and he groans softly into your mouth. The sound sends a shiver through you, heat pooling in your stomach as the kiss deepens.
His hips give a slow roll, as his hands hold you firmly in place. Your breath hitches, and your mind goes blank. Can he tell just how impossibly <<cycle "$wethard" autoselect>>
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<</cycle>> you are? All you can hear is the sound of your mingled breaths and the sighs and moans of your not so quiet neighbors. Before you know it the two of you are moving in sync grinding into one other, hands pulling at eachother's swimwear.
But eventually, reality creeps in. The air is thick, your heart hammering, and you know if you don’t stop now, you might not stop at all.
With a shaky breath, you press a hand to his chest. “I should go,” you murmur.
Nico exhales, looking down at you for a beat before smirking. “Yeah?” He doesn’t sound mad—just amused, maybe a little pleased with himself. “You sure?”
You nod, still breathless.
He pulls back, running a hand through his tousled hair as he watches you sit up. “Alright. But damn, have you always been such a tease.”
You laugh under your breath, shaking your head as you stand. Your legs feel a little unsteady, but you make your way to the door, stepping out into the hallway and taking a deep breath of cooler air.
As you descend the stairs, the music grows louder, the party still in full swing. And then—
“Finally,” Max’s voice cuts through the noise.
She’s standing at the bottom of the stairs, arms crossed, dark eyes scanning your face. Immediately, her brows raise. “You look… wrecked.”
Your face heats. “Shut up.”
Max smirks. “No, really. What happened?”
You exhale sharply, rubbing a hand over your face. “Okay, so first, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—which, yeah, not exactly shocking, but still. Then I ran into Nico, and…” You trail off.
Max’s smirk widens. “And?”
You sigh, feeling your cheeks burn. “And I didn’t just kiss him. It, uh… went a little further than that.”
Max’s eyes widen slightly before a slow, knowing grin spreads across her face. “Damn. Okay. Didn’t think you had it in you.”
You groan. “Please don’t make this a thing.”
Max laughs, throwing an arm around your shoulders as she steers you [[toward the kitchen.|Kiss Night song]] “Oh, this is absolutely a thing.”
You shake your head, but there’s no escaping it now—not that you really mind. “I— I should go,” you murmur, running a hand through your hair.
Nico watches you, crystal blue eyes unreadable before his usual smirk returns. “Suit yourself,” he says, leaning back against the wall, effortlessly casual. “But you’re gonna be thinking about that later.”
You huff out a laugh, shaking your head as you turn toward the stairs. You can still feel the ghost of his lips on yours, the way his hands gripped you, like he could have taken things much further if you'd let him.
As you descend the stairs, the music and noise of the party settle around you, but your thoughts are still tangled. You run a hand through your hair, exhaling sharply. And then—
“There you are,” Max says, appearing at the bottom of the stairs, her arms crossed. “What took you so long?”
You hesitate for only a second before sighing. “It’s been a night.”
Max tilts her head, eyes scanning your face. “Yeah? Tell me.”
You lean against the banister, rubbing the back of your neck. “First, I walked in on Nova and Aiden hooking up—which, obviously, no surprise, but still.”
Max snorts. “Classic.”
“And then,” you sigh, “I ran into Nico, and… I kissed him.”
Max blinks. “You kissed Nico?”
You shrug, suddenly feeling self-conscious. “Yeah. That’s it, though. It didn’t go further.”
Max watches you for a beat before a slow smirk creeps across her face. “But you thought about it, didn’t you?”
You groan. “Can we not do this right now?”
Max just laughs, slinging an arm around your shoulders as she pulls you [[toward the kitchen.|Kiss Night song]] “Nope. You’re telling me everything.”
And honestly? You don’t really mind.The soft hum of morning traffic drifts through your open window, blending with the distant chirping of birds. Sunlight spills in, casting golden streaks across your room. You blink against the light, groaning softly as the memories of last night slowly come back—flashes of laughter, music, and the warmth of Max beside you.
Swinging your legs over the edge of the bed, you stretch before padding out into the living room. Max is still sprawled on the couch, her hair a tousled mess, one arm flung over her face. The blanket you gave her is half on the floor, and her socked feet peek out from the other end.
“Morning, sunshine,” you tease, nudging her foot.
Max groans dramatically, peeking out from under her arm. “No. It’s too early for this.”
You smirk. “It’s almost eleven.”
“Exactly.” She shifts, rubbing her face before finally sitting up. “God, I need coffee. And food. So much food.”
Your stomach growls in agreement. “Wanna hit up Smelly Cat Cafe?”
Max perks up slightly at that, pushing her hair back. “Now you’re speaking my language.”
After freshening up—Max borrowing an oversized hoodie from your closet—the two of you step outside. The air is crisp, carrying the scent of morning dew and freshly baked bread from the nearby bakery. It’s one of those perfect summer mornings, where everything feels calm and unhurried.
The café isn’t too crowded when you arrive. The familiar scent of espresso and warm pastries greets you as the little bell above the door chimes. You and Max slide into your usual booth by the window, the sun filtering through in soft patches.
The scent of fresh coffee fills the air, and you take a slow sip, savoring the warmth after last night’s chaos. Max, however, is already watching you, her dark eyes sharp with curiosity.
“So,” she says, dragging out the word. “Could you refresh my memory about your little adventure last night? It's all a little hazy.”
You roll your eyes with considerable exageration. "Well first I caught Nova and Aiden hooking up."
Max exhales a dramatic sigh. "Yeah that's old news, you know what I want to hear about."
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Max leans in, resting her chin on her palm. “And?”
“$gradkisser tried to kiss me,” you say, stirring your coffee absently. “I turned them down.”
Max blinks. “Huh.”
You raise an eyebrow. “That’s all you’ve got?”
She shrugs, but there’s something playful in her expression. “I mean, I just thought you were into them.”
You shake your head. “Guess not. $gradkisser is cool, but I wasn’t feeling it.”
Max tilts her head, considering. “Fair. At least you didn’t lead them on.”
Before you can respond, a familiar voice cuts in.
“Morning, nerds.”
Cameron slides into the seat next to Max, his coffee in hand and looking far too awake.
Max smirks. “You missed the big reveal—$nickname turned down one of the hottest people in our graduating class.”
Cameron raises an eyebrow at you. “Are you sick?”
You groan. “Oh my God.”
Cameron laughs. “Kidding, kidding. Anyway, you guys ready to talk road trip plans?”
Max raises a brow. “Already?”
Cameron leans back, stretching his arms. “Hell yeah. We’ve got a whole summer ahead of us, but September’s gonna come fast. And considering we’re stuffing three people’s worth of belongings into a tiny U-Haul van, we should probably have a game plan.”
You exchange a look with Max before shrugging. “Alright, let’s hear it.”
Cameron pulls out his phone, tapping on the screen before turning it toward you. “Route-wise, we’re looking at a solid three-day drive if we take our time. I was thinking we hit Chicago first, maybe crash there for a night, then cut through Pennsylvania before rolling into the city.”
Max hums, considering. “Chicago sounds fun. We could check out Navy Pier or something.”
“Or,” Cameron counters, “we could embrace the chaos and go full tourist mode—deep-dish pizza, bean selfies, the whole deal.”
You snort. “As long as we’re not sleeping in the van.”
Cameron holds up a hand. “Swear on my life, I’ll book actual places to stay. Unlike certain road trips of the past.”
Max side-eyes him. “You mean the time you convinced us sleeping at a gas station was ‘an experience’?”
Cameron throws up his hands in defense. “Okay, but in my defense, it was an experience.”
You roll your eyes, but the easy banter settles something in you. This trip, for all its logistical nightmares, is going to be a good one.
“Alright,” you say, “what about music? Because I refuse to be trapped in a van for three days listening to your weird indie folk playlists.”
Cameron clutches his chest like you just stabbed him. “Excuse me, Fleet Foxes is an essential road trip vibe.”
Max scoffs. “You mean an essential road trip nap.”
You grin, nudging her. “Guess that means we’re in charge of the playlist.”
Cameron groans. “God help me.”
The conversation drifts from there—talking about pit stops, debating who’s in charge of snacks, arguing over who gets shotgun. By the time you all finish eating, the reality of the trip is starting to settle in.
This is happening.
The party, the summer, the weird in-between stage of childhood and whatever comes next—it’s all leading up to this.
As you step out of the café and into the warm May sunlight, Max bumps your shoulder. “You ready for this?”
You glance at her, at Cameron pulling up the road trip map again, at the stretch of summer ahead of you.
“Yeah,” you say, smiling. “I think I am.”
[[To Be Continued]]The soft hum of morning traffic drifts through your open window, blending with the distant chirping of birds. Sunlight spills in, casting golden streaks across your room. You blink against the light, groaning softly as the memories of last night slowly come back—flashes of laughter, music, and the warmth of Max beside you.
Swinging your legs over the edge of the bed, you stretch before padding out into the living room. Max is still sprawled on the couch, her hair a tousled mess, one arm flung over her face. The blanket you gave her is half on the floor, and her socked feet peek out from the other end.
“Morning, sunshine,” you tease, nudging her foot.
Max groans dramatically, peeking out from under her arm. “No. It’s too early for this.”
You smirk. “It’s almost eleven.”
“Exactly.” She shifts, rubbing her face before finally sitting up. “God, I need coffee. And food. So much food.”
Your stomach growls in agreement. “Wanna hit up Smelly Cat Cafe?”
Max perks up slightly at that, pushing her hair back. “Now you’re speaking my language.”
After freshening up—Max borrowing an oversized hoodie from your closet—the two of you step outside. The air is crisp, carrying the scent of morning dew and freshly baked bread from the nearby bakery. It’s one of those perfect summer mornings, where everything feels calm and unhurried.
The café isn’t too crowded when you arrive. The familiar scent of espresso and warm pastries greets you as the little bell above the door chimes. You and Max slide into your usual booth by the window, the sun filtering through in soft patches.
“Could you give me a little recap of your little adventure,” she says, sipping her coffee. “What exactly happened?”
You cover your eyes in mock horror. "I walked in on Nova and Aiden, and while it was no surprise I definitely didn't need to see it."
Max lets out an annoyed snort. "Yeah, and?
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Max leans in. “Aaand?”
“We kissed,” you admit.
Max blinks, then grins. “Damn. Okay, go off.”
You laugh. “It wasn’t a big deal.”
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Max watches you for a moment before nodding. “Well, at least one of us had fun.”
Before you can respond, Cameron slides into the booth. “Did I just hear something about kissing?”
Max smirks. “Oh, you missed the best part.”
Cameron chuckles. “Well, I was going to talk about our road trip, but this is way better.”
You groan. “Oh my God.”
Cameron grins. “Relax. I'm just kidding. You guys ready to talk road trip plans?”
Max raises a brow. “Already?”
Cameron leans back, stretching his arms. “Hell yeah. We’ve got a whole summer ahead of us, but September’s gonna come fast. And considering we’re stuffing three people’s worth of belongings into a tiny U-Haul van, we should probably have a game plan.”
You exchange a look with Max before shrugging. “Alright, let’s hear it.”
Cameron pulls out his phone, tapping on the screen before turning it toward you. “Route-wise, we’re looking at a solid three-day drive if we take our time. I was thinking we hit Chicago first, maybe crash there for a night, then cut through Pennsylvania before rolling into the city.”
Max hums, considering. “Chicago sounds fun. We could check out Navy Pier or something.”
“Or,” Cameron counters, “we could embrace the chaos and go full tourist mode—deep-dish pizza, bean selfies, the whole deal.”
You snort. “As long as we’re not sleeping in the van.”
Cameron holds up a hand. “Swear on my life, I’ll book actual places to stay. Unlike certain road trips of the past.”
Max side-eyes him. “You mean the time you convinced us sleeping at a gas station was ‘an experience’?”
Cameron throws up his hands in defense. “Okay, but in my defense, it was an experience.”
You roll your eyes, but the easy banter settles something in you. This trip, for all its logistical nightmares, is going to be a good one.
“Alright,” you say, “what about music? Because I refuse to be trapped in a van for three days listening to your weird indie folk playlists.”
Cameron clutches his chest like you just stabbed him. “Excuse me, Fleet Foxes is an essential road trip vibe.”
Max scoffs. “You mean an essential road trip nap.”
You grin, nudging her. “Guess that means we’re in charge of the playlist.”
Cameron groans. “God help me.”
The conversation drifts from there—talking about pit stops, debating who’s in charge of snacks, arguing over who gets shotgun. By the time you all finish eating, the reality of the trip is starting to settle in.
This is happening.
The party, the summer, the weird in-between stage of childhood and whatever comes next—it’s all leading up to this.
As you step out of the café and into the warm May sunlight, Max bumps your shoulder. “You ready for this?”
You glance at her, at Cameron pulling up the road trip map again, at the stretch of summer ahead of you.
“Yeah,” you say, smiling. “I think I am.”
[[To Be Continued]]The soft hum of morning traffic drifts through your open window, blending with the distant chirping of birds. Sunlight spills in, casting golden streaks across your room. You blink against the light, groaning softly as the memories of last night slowly come back—flashes of laughter, music, and the warmth of Max beside you.
Swinging your legs over the edge of the bed, you stretch before padding out into the living room. Max is still sprawled on the couch, her hair a tousled mess, one arm flung over her face. The blanket you gave her is half on the floor, and her socked feet peek out from the other end.
“Morning, sunshine,” you tease, nudging her foot.
Max groans dramatically, peeking out from under her arm. “No. It’s too early for this.”
You smirk. “It’s almost eleven.”
“Exactly.” She shifts, rubbing her face before finally sitting up. “God, I need coffee. And food. So much food.”
Your stomach growls in agreement. “Wanna hit up Smelly Cat Cafe?”
Max perks up slightly at that, pushing her hair back. “Now you’re speaking my language.”
After freshening up—Max borrowing an oversized hoodie from your closet—the two of you step outside. The air is crisp, carrying the scent of morning dew and freshly baked bread from the nearby bakery. It’s one of those perfect summer mornings, where everything feels calm and unhurried.
The café isn’t too crowded when you arrive. The familiar scent of espresso and warm pastries greets you as the little bell above the door chimes. You and Max slide into your usual booth by the window, the sun filtering through in soft patches.
The scent of fresh coffee fills the air, and you take a slow sip, savoring the warmth after last night’s chaos. Max, however, is already watching you, her dark eyes sharp with curiosity.
“So,” she says, dragging out the word. “Could you refresh my memory your little adventure about last night? It's all a little hazy.”
You roll your eyes with considerable exageration. "Well first I caught Nova and Aiden hooking up."
Max exhales a dramatic sigh. "Yeah that's old news, you know what I want to hear about."
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Max leans in, resting her chin on her palm. “And?”
“$gradkisser tried to kiss me,” you say, stirring your coffee absently. “I turned them down.”
Max blinks. “Huh.”
You raise an eyebrow. “That’s all you’ve got?”
She shrugs, but there’s something playful in her expression. “I mean, I just thought you were into them.”
You shake your head. “Guess not. $gradkisser is cool, but I wasn’t feeling it.”
Max tilts her head, considering. “Fair. At least you didn’t lead them on.”
Before you can respond, a familiar voice cuts in.
“Morning, nerds.”
Cameron slides into the seat next to Max, his coffee in hand and looking far too awake.
Max smirks. “You missed the big reveal—$nickname turned down one of the hottest people in our graduating class.”
Cameron raises an eyebrow at you. “Are you sick?”
You groan. “Oh my God.”
Cameron laughs. “Kidding, kidding. Anyway, you guys ready to talk road trip plans?”
Max raises a brow. “Already?”
Cameron leans back, stretching his arms. “Hell yeah. We’ve got a whole summer ahead of us, but September’s gonna come fast. And considering we’re stuffing three people’s worth of belongings into a tiny U-Haul van, we should probably have a game plan.”
You exchange a look with Max before shrugging. “Alright, let’s hear it.”
Cameron pulls out his phone, tapping on the screen before turning it toward you. “Route-wise, we’re looking at a solid three-day drive if we take our time. I was thinking we hit Chicago first, maybe crash there for a night, then cut through Pennsylvania before rolling into the city.”
Max hums, considering. “Chicago sounds fun. We could check out Navy Pier or something.”
“Or,” Cameron counters, “we could embrace the chaos and go full tourist mode—deep-dish pizza, bean selfies, the whole deal.”
You snort. “As long as we’re not sleeping in the van.”
Cameron holds up a hand. “Swear on my life, I’ll book actual places to stay. Unlike certain road trips of the past.”
Max side-eyes him. “You mean the time you convinced us sleeping at a gas station was ‘an experience’?”
Cameron throws up his hands in defense. “Okay, but in my defense, it was an experience.”
You roll your eyes, but the easy banter settles something in you. This trip, for all its logistical nightmares, is going to be a good one.
“Alright,” you say, “what about music? Because I refuse to be trapped in a van for three days listening to your weird indie folk playlists.”
Cameron clutches his chest like you just stabbed him. “Excuse me, Fleet Foxes is an essential road trip vibe.”
Max scoffs. “You mean an essential road trip nap.”
You grin, nudging her. “Guess that means we’re in charge of the playlist.”
Cameron groans. “God help me.”
The conversation drifts from there—talking about pit stops, debating who’s in charge of snacks, arguing over who gets shotgun. By the time you all finish eating, the reality of the trip is starting to settle in.
This is happening.
The party, the summer, the weird in-between stage of childhood and whatever comes next—it’s all leading up to this.
As you step out of the café and into the warm May sunlight, Max bumps your shoulder. “You ready for this?”
You glance at her, at Cameron pulling up the road trip map again, at the stretch of summer ahead of you.
“Yeah,” you say, smiling. “I think I am.”
[[To Be Continued]]The soft hum of morning traffic drifts through your open window, blending with the distant chirping of birds. Sunlight spills in, casting golden streaks across your room. You blink against the light, groaning softly as the memories of last night slowly come back—flashes of laughter, music, and the warmth of Max beside you.
Swinging your legs over the edge of the bed, you stretch before padding out into the living room. Max is still sprawled on the couch, her hair a tousled mess, one arm flung over her face. The blanket you gave her is half on the floor, and her socked feet peek out from the other end.
“Morning, sunshine,” you tease, nudging her foot.
Max groans dramatically, peeking out from under her arm. “No. It’s too early for this.”
You smirk. “It’s almost eleven.”
“Exactly.” She shifts, rubbing her face before finally sitting up. “God, I need coffee. And food. So much food.”
Your stomach growls in agreement. “Wanna hit up Smelly Cat Cafe?”
Max perks up slightly at that, pushing her hair back. “Now you’re speaking my language.”
After freshening up—Max borrowing an oversized hoodie from your closet—the two of you step outside. The air is crisp, carrying the scent of morning dew and freshly baked bread from the nearby bakery. It’s one of those perfect summer mornings, where everything feels calm and unhurried.
The café isn’t too crowded when you arrive. The familiar scent of espresso and warm pastries greets you as the little bell above the door chimes. You and Max slide into your usual booth by the window, the sun filtering through in soft patches.
“Could you give me a little recap of your little adventure,” she says, sipping her coffee. “What exactly happened?”
You cover your eyes in mock horror. "I walked in on Nova and Aiden, and while it was no surprise I definitely didn't need to see it."
Max lets out an annoyed snort. "Yeah, and?
You smirk, setting down your cup. “Ran into <<cycle "$gradkisser" autoselect>>
<<option "Clementine">>
<<option "Ayame">>
<<option "Nico">>
<</cycle>>.”
Max leans in. “Aaand?”
“We kissed,” you admit.
Max blinks, then grins. “Damn. Okay, go off.”
You laugh. “It wasn’t a big deal.”
She tilts her head. “Didn’t sneak off with $gradkisser after?”
You shake your head. “<<cycle "$gradkissing" autoselect>>
<<option "No just a bit of kissing and nothing more">>
<<option "Yeah we may have snuck off and been all over eachother">>
<<option "Hmm, I'm not sure I should give all my secrets away">>
<</cycle>>.”
Max watches you for a moment before nodding. “Well, at least one of us had fun.”
Before you can respond, Cameron slides into the booth. “Did I just hear something about kissing?”
Max smirks. “Oh, you missed the best part.”
Cameron chuckles. “Well, I was going to talk about our road trip, but this is way better.”
You groan. “Oh my God.”
Cameron grins. “Relax. I'm just kidding. You guys ready to talk road trip plans?”
Max raises a brow. “Already?”
Cameron leans back, stretching his arms. “Hell yeah. We’ve got a whole summer ahead of us, but September’s gonna come fast. And considering we’re stuffing three people’s worth of belongings into a tiny U-Haul van, we should probably have a game plan.”
You exchange a look with Max before shrugging. “Alright, let’s hear it.”
Cameron pulls out his phone, tapping on the screen before turning it toward you. “Route-wise, we’re looking at a solid three-day drive if we take our time. I was thinking we hit Chicago first, maybe crash there for a night, then cut through Pennsylvania before rolling into the city.”
Max hums, considering. “Chicago sounds fun. We could check out Navy Pier or something.”
“Or,” Cameron counters, “we could embrace the chaos and go full tourist mode—deep-dish pizza, bean selfies, the whole deal.”
You snort. “As long as we’re not sleeping in the van.”
Cameron holds up a hand. “Swear on my life, I’ll book actual places to stay. Unlike certain road trips of the past.”
Max side-eyes him. “You mean the time you convinced us sleeping at a gas station was ‘an experience’?”
Cameron throws up his hands in defense. “Okay, but in my defense, it was an experience.”
You roll your eyes, but the easy banter settles something in you. This trip, for all its logistical nightmares, is going to be a good one.
“Alright,” you say, “what about music? Because I refuse to be trapped in a van for three days listening to your weird indie folk playlists.”
Cameron clutches his chest like you just stabbed him. “Excuse me, Fleet Foxes is an essential road trip vibe.”
Max scoffs. “You mean an essential road trip nap.”
You grin, nudging her. “Guess that means we’re in charge of the playlist.”
Cameron groans. “God help me.”
The conversation drifts from there—talking about pit stops, debating who’s in charge of snacks, arguing over who gets shotgun. By the time you all finish eating, the reality of the trip is starting to settle in.
This is happening.
The party, the summer, the weird in-between stage of childhood and whatever comes next—it’s all leading up to this.
As you step out of the café and into the warm May sunlight, Max bumps your shoulder. “You ready for this?”
You glance at her, at Cameron pulling up the road trip map again, at the stretch of summer ahead of you.
“Yeah,” you say, smiling. “I think I am.”
[[To Be Continued]]The soft hum of morning traffic drifts through your open window, blending with the distant chirping of birds. Sunlight spills in, casting golden streaks across your room. You blink against the light, groaning softly as the memories of last night slowly come back—flashes of laughter, music, and the warmth of Max beside you.
Swinging your legs over the edge of the bed, you stretch before padding out into the living room. Max is still sprawled on the couch, her hair a tousled mess, one arm flung over her face. The blanket you gave her is half on the floor, and her socked feet peek out from the other end.
“Morning, sunshine,” you tease, nudging her foot.
Max groans dramatically, peeking out from under her arm. “No. It’s too early for this.”
You smirk. “It’s almost eleven.”
“Exactly.” She shifts, rubbing her face before finally sitting up. “God, I need coffee. And food. So much food.”
Your stomach growls in agreement. “Wanna hit up Smelly Cat Cafe?”
Max perks up slightly at that, pushing her hair back. “Now you’re speaking my language.”
After freshening up—Max borrowing an oversized hoodie from your closet—the two of you step outside. The air is crisp, carrying the scent of morning dew and freshly baked bread from the nearby bakery. It’s one of those perfect summer mornings, where everything feels calm and unhurried.
The café isn’t too crowded when you arrive. The familiar scent of espresso and warm pastries greets you as the little bell above the door chimes. You and Max slide into your usual booth by the window, the sun filtering through in soft patches.
The scent of fresh coffee fills the air, and you take a slow sip, savoring the warmth after last night’s chaos. Max, however, is already watching you, her dark eyes sharp with curiosity.
“So,” she says, dragging out the word. “Could you refresh my memory about your little adventure last night? It's all a little hazy.”
You roll your eyes with considerable exageration. "Well first I caught Nova and Aiden hooking up."
Max exhales a dramatic sigh. "Yeah that's old news, you know what I want to hear about."
You exhale, setting down your cup. “Well, I ran into <<cycle "$gradkisser" autoselect>>
<<option "Clementine">>
<<option "Ayame">>
<<option "Nico">>
<</cycle>>”.
Max leans in, resting her chin on her palm. “And?”
“$gradkisser tried to kiss me,” you say, stirring your coffee absently. “I turned them down.”
Max blinks. “Huh.”
You raise an eyebrow. “That’s all you’ve got?”
She shrugs, but there’s something playful in her expression. “I mean, I just thought you were into them.”
You shake your head. “Guess not. $gradkisser is cool, but I wasn’t feeling it.”
Max tilts her head, considering. “Fair. At least you didn’t lead them on.”
Before you can respond, a familiar voice cuts in.
“Morning, nerds.”
Cameron slides into the seat next to Max, his coffee in hand and looking far too awake.
Max smirks. “You missed the big reveal—$nickname turned down one of the hottest people in our graduating class.”
Cameron raises an eyebrow at you. “Are you sick?”
You groan. “Oh my God.”
Cameron laughs. “Kidding, kidding. Anyway, you guys ready to talk road trip plans?”
Max raises a brow. “Already?”
Cameron leans back, stretching his arms. “Hell yeah. We’ve got a whole summer ahead of us, but September’s gonna come fast. And considering we’re stuffing three people’s worth of belongings into a tiny U-Haul van, we should probably have a game plan.”
You exchange a look with Max before shrugging. “Alright, let’s hear it.”
Cameron pulls out his phone, tapping on the screen before turning it toward you. “Route-wise, we’re looking at a solid three-day drive if we take our time. I was thinking we hit Chicago first, maybe crash there for a night, then cut through Pennsylvania before rolling into the city.”
Max hums, considering. “Chicago sounds fun. We could check out Navy Pier or something.”
“Or,” Cameron counters, “we could embrace the chaos and go full tourist mode—deep-dish pizza, bean selfies, the whole deal.”
You snort. “As long as we’re not sleeping in the van.”
Cameron holds up a hand. “Swear on my life, I’ll book actual places to stay. Unlike certain road trips of the past.”
Max side-eyes him. “You mean the time you convinced us sleeping at a gas station was ‘an experience’?”
Cameron throws up his hands in defense. “Okay, but in my defense, it was an experience.”
You roll your eyes, but the easy banter settles something in you. This trip, for all its logistical nightmares, is going to be a good one.
“Alright,” you say, “what about music? Because I refuse to be trapped in a van for three days listening to your weird indie folk playlists.”
Cameron clutches his chest like you just stabbed him. “Excuse me, Fleet Foxes is an essential road trip vibe.”
Max scoffs. “You mean an essential road trip nap.”
You grin, nudging her. “Guess that means we’re in charge of the playlist.”
Cameron groans. “God help me.”
The conversation drifts from there—talking about pit stops, debating who’s in charge of snacks, arguing over who gets shotgun. By the time you all finish eating, the reality of the trip is starting to settle in.
This is happening.
The party, the summer, the weird in-between stage of childhood and whatever comes next—it’s all leading up to this.
As you step out of the café and into the warm May sunlight, Max bumps your shoulder. “You ready for this?”
You glance at her, at Cameron pulling up the road trip map again, at the stretch of summer ahead of you.
“Yeah,” you say, smiling. “I think I am.”
[[To Be Continued]]The soft hum of morning traffic drifts through your open window, blending with the distant chirping of birds. Sunlight spills in, casting golden streaks across your room. You blink against the light, groaning softly as the memories of last night slowly come back—flashes of laughter, music, and the warmth of Max beside you.
Swinging your legs over the edge of the bed, you stretch before padding out into the living room. Max is still sprawled on the couch, her hair a tousled mess, one arm flung over her face. The blanket you gave her is half on the floor, and her socked feet peek out from the other end.
“Morning, sunshine,” you tease, nudging her foot.
Max groans dramatically, peeking out from under her arm. “No. It’s too early for this.”
You smirk. “It’s almost eleven.”
“Exactly.” She shifts, rubbing her face before finally sitting up. “God, I need coffee. And food. So much food.”
Your stomach growls in agreement. “Wanna hit up Smelly Cat Cafe?”
Max perks up slightly at that, pushing her hair back. “Now you’re speaking my language.”
After freshening up—Max borrowing an oversized hoodie from your closet—the two of you step outside. The air is crisp, carrying the scent of morning dew and freshly baked bread from the nearby bakery. It’s one of those perfect summer mornings, where everything feels calm and unhurried.
The café isn’t too crowded when you arrive. The familiar scent of espresso and warm pastries greets you as the little bell above the door chimes. You and Max slide into your usual booth by the window, the sun filtering through in soft patches.
“Could you give me a little recap of your little adventure,” she says, sipping her coffee. “What exactly happened?”
You cover your eyes in mock horror. "I walked in on Nova and Aiden, and while it was no surprise I definitely didn't need to see it."
Max lets out an annoyed snort. "Yeah, and?
You smirk, setting down your cup. “Ran into <<cycle "$gradkisser" autoselect>>
<<option "Clementine">>
<<option "Ayame">>
<<option "Nico">>
<</cycle>>.”
Max leans in. “Aaand?”
“We kissed,” you admit.
Max blinks, then grins. “Damn. Okay, go off.”
You laugh. “It wasn’t a big deal.”
She tilts her head. “Didn’t sneak off with $gradkisser after?”
You shake your head. “<<cycle "$gradkissing" autoselect>>
<<option "No just a bit of kissing and nothing more">>
<<option "Yeah we may have snuck off and been all over eachother">>
<<option "Hmm, I'm not sure I should give all my secrets away">>
<</cycle>>.”
Max watches you for a moment before nodding. “Well, at least one of us had fun.”
Before you can respond, Cameron slides into the booth. “Did I just hear something about kissing?”
Max smirks. “Oh, you missed the best part.”
Cameron chuckles. “Well, I was going to talk about our road trip, but this is way better.”
You groan. “Oh my God.”
Cameron grins. “Relax. I'm just kidding. You guys ready to talk road trip plans?”
Max raises a brow. “Already?”
Cameron leans back, stretching his arms. “Hell yeah. We’ve got a whole summer ahead of us, but September’s gonna come fast. And considering we’re stuffing three people’s worth of belongings into a tiny U-Haul van, we should probably have a game plan.”
You exchange a look with Max before shrugging. “Alright, let’s hear it.”
Cameron pulls out his phone, tapping on the screen before turning it toward you. “Route-wise, we’re looking at a solid three-day drive if we take our time. I was thinking we hit Chicago first, maybe crash there for a night, then cut through Pennsylvania before rolling into the city.”
Max hums, considering. “Chicago sounds fun. We could check out Navy Pier or something.”
“Or,” Cameron counters, “we could embrace the chaos and go full tourist mode—deep-dish pizza, bean selfies, the whole deal.”
You snort. “As long as we’re not sleeping in the van.”
Cameron holds up a hand. “Swear on my life, I’ll book actual places to stay. Unlike certain road trips of the past.”
Max side-eyes him. “You mean the time you convinced us sleeping at a gas station was ‘an experience’?”
Cameron throws up his hands in defense. “Okay, but in my defense, it was an experience.”
You roll your eyes, but the easy banter settles something in you. This trip, for all its logistical nightmares, is going to be a good one.
“Alright,” you say, “what about music? Because I refuse to be trapped in a van for three days listening to your weird indie folk playlists.”
Cameron clutches his chest like you just stabbed him. “Excuse me, Fleet Foxes is an essential road trip vibe.”
Max scoffs. “You mean an essential road trip nap.”
You grin, nudging her. “Guess that means we’re in charge of the playlist.”
Cameron groans. “God help me.”
The conversation drifts from there—talking about pit stops, debating who’s in charge of snacks, arguing over who gets shotgun. By the time you all finish eating, the reality of the trip is starting to settle in.
This is happening.
The party, the summer, the weird in-between stage of childhood and whatever comes next—it’s all leading up to this.
As you step out of the café and into the warm May sunlight, Max bumps your shoulder. “You ready for this?”
You glance at her, at Cameron pulling up the road trip map again, at the stretch of summer ahead of you.
“Yeah,” you say, smiling. “I think I am.”
[[To Be Continued]]The soft hum of morning traffic drifts through your open window, blending with the distant chirping of birds. Sunlight spills in, casting golden streaks across your room. You blink against the light, groaning softly as the memories of last night slowly come back—flashes of laughter, music, and the warmth of Max beside you.
Swinging your legs over the edge of the bed, you stretch before padding out into the living room. Max is still sprawled on the couch, her hair a tousled mess, one arm flung over her face. The blanket you gave her is half on the floor, and her socked feet peek out from the other end.
“Morning, sunshine,” you tease, nudging her foot.
Max groans dramatically, peeking out from under her arm. “No. It’s too early for this.”
You smirk. “It’s almost eleven.”
“Exactly.” She shifts, rubbing her face before finally sitting up. “God, I need coffee. And food. So much food.”
Your stomach growls in agreement. “Wanna hit up Smelly Cat Cafe?”
Max perks up slightly at that, pushing her hair back. “Now you’re speaking my language.”
After freshening up—Max borrowing an oversized hoodie from your closet—the two of you step outside. The air is crisp, carrying the scent of morning dew and freshly baked bread from the nearby bakery. It’s one of those perfect summer mornings, where everything feels calm and unhurried.
The café isn’t too crowded when you arrive. The familiar scent of espresso and warm pastries greets you as the little bell above the door chimes. You and Max slide into your usual booth by the window, the sun filtering through in soft patches.
The scent of fresh coffee fills the air, and you take a slow sip, savoring the warmth after last night’s chaos. Max, however, is already watching you, her dark eyes sharp with curiosity.
“So,” she says, dragging out the word. “Could you refresh my memory about your little adventure last night? It's all a little hazy.”
You roll your eyes with considerable exageration. "Well first I caught Nova and Aiden hooking up."
Max exhales a dramatic sigh. "Yeah that's old news, you know what I want to hear about."
You exhale, setting down your cup. “Well, I ran into <<cycle "$gradkisser" autoselect>>
<<option "Clementine">>
<<option "Ayame">>
<<option "Nico">>
<</cycle>>”.
Max leans in, resting her chin on her palm. “And?”
“$gradkisser tried to kiss me,” you say, stirring your coffee absently. “I turned them down.”
Max blinks. “Huh.”
You raise an eyebrow. “That’s all you’ve got?”
She shrugs, but there’s something playful in her expression. “I mean, I just thought you were into them.”
You shake your head. “Guess not. $gradkisser is cool, but I wasn’t feeling it.”
Max tilts her head, considering. “Fair. At least you didn’t lead them on.”
Before you can respond, a familiar voice cuts in.
“Morning, nerds.”
Cameron slides into the seat next to Max, his coffee in hand and looking far too awake.
Max smirks. “You missed the big reveal—$nickname turned down one of the hottest people in our graduating class.”
Cameron raises an eyebrow at you. “Are you sick?”
You groan. “Oh my God.”
Cameron laughs. “Kidding, kidding. Anyway, you guys ready to talk road trip plans?”
Max raises a brow. “Already?”
Cameron leans back, stretching his arms. “Hell yeah. We’ve got a whole summer ahead of us, but September’s gonna come fast. And considering we’re stuffing three people’s worth of belongings into a tiny U-Haul van, we should probably have a game plan.”
You exchange a look with Max before shrugging. “Alright, let’s hear it.”
Cameron pulls out his phone, tapping on the screen before turning it toward you. “Route-wise, we’re looking at a solid three-day drive if we take our time. I was thinking we hit Chicago first, maybe crash there for a night, then cut through Pennsylvania before rolling into the city.”
Max hums, considering. “Chicago sounds fun. We could check out Navy Pier or something.”
“Or,” Cameron counters, “we could embrace the chaos and go full tourist mode—deep-dish pizza, bean selfies, the whole deal.”
You snort. “As long as we’re not sleeping in the van.”
Cameron holds up a hand. “Swear on my life, I’ll book actual places to stay. Unlike certain road trips of the past.”
Max side-eyes him. “You mean the time you convinced us sleeping at a gas station was ‘an experience’?”
Cameron throws up his hands in defense. “Okay, but in my defense, it was an experience.”
You roll your eyes, but the easy banter settles something in you. This trip, for all its logistical nightmares, is going to be a good one.
“Alright,” you say, “what about music? Because I refuse to be trapped in a van for three days listening to your weird indie folk playlists.”
Cameron clutches his chest like you just stabbed him. “Excuse me, Fleet Foxes is an essential road trip vibe.”
Max scoffs. “You mean an essential road trip nap.”
You grin, nudging her. “Guess that means we’re in charge of the playlist.”
Cameron groans. “God help me.”
The conversation drifts from there—talking about pit stops, debating who’s in charge of snacks, arguing over who gets shotgun. By the time you all finish eating, the reality of the trip is starting to settle in.
This is happening.
The party, the summer, the weird in-between stage of childhood and whatever comes next—it’s all leading up to this.
As you step out of the café and into the warm May sunlight, Max bumps your shoulder. “You ready for this?”
You glance at her, at Cameron pulling up the road trip map again, at the stretch of summer ahead of you.
“Yeah,” you say, smiling. “I think I am.”
[[To Be Continued]]The soft hum of morning traffic drifts through your open window, blending with the distant chirping of birds. Sunlight spills in, casting golden streaks across your room. You blink against the light, groaning softly as the memories of last night slowly come back—flashes of laughter, music, and the warmth of Max beside you.
Swinging your legs over the edge of the bed, you stretch before padding out into the living room. Max is still sprawled on the couch, her hair a tousled mess, one arm flung over her face. The blanket you gave her is half on the floor, and her socked feet peek out from the other end.
“Morning, sunshine,” you tease, nudging her foot.
Max groans dramatically, peeking out from under her arm. “No. It’s too early for this.”
You smirk. “It’s almost eleven.”
“Exactly.” She shifts, rubbing her face before finally sitting up. “God, I need coffee. And food. So much food.”
Your stomach growls in agreement. “Wanna hit up Smelly Cat Cafe?”
Max perks up slightly at that, pushing her hair back. “Now you’re speaking my language.”
After freshening up—Max borrowing an oversized hoodie from your closet—the two of you step outside. The air is crisp, carrying the scent of morning dew and freshly baked bread from the nearby bakery. It’s one of those perfect summer mornings, where everything feels calm and unhurried.
The café isn’t too crowded when you arrive. The familiar scent of espresso and warm pastries greets you as the little bell above the door chimes. You and Max slide into your usual booth by the window, the sun filtering through in soft patches.
“Could you give me a little recap of your little adventure,” she says, sipping her coffee. “What exactlty happened?”
You cover your eyes in mock horror. "I walked in on Nova and Aiden, and while it was no surprise I definitely didn't need to see it."
Max lets out an annoyed snort. "Yeah, and?
You smirk, setting down your cup. “Ran into <<cycle "$gradkisser" autoselect>>
<<option "Clementine">>
<<option "Ayame">>
<<option "Nico">>
<</cycle>>.”
Max leans in. “Aaand?”
“We kissed,” you admit.
Max blinks, then grins. “Damn. Okay, go off.”
You laugh. “It wasn’t a big deal.”
She tilts her head. “Didn’t sneak off with $gradkisser after?”
You shake your head. “<<cycle "$gradkissing" autoselect>>
<<option "No just a bit of kissing and nothing more">>
<<option "Yeah we may have snuck off and been all over eachother">>
<<option "Hmm, I'm not sure I should give all my secrets away">>
<</cycle>>.”
Max watches you for a moment before nodding. “Well, at least one of us had fun.”
Before you can respond, Cameron slides into the booth. “Did I just hear something about kissing?”
Max smirks. “Oh, you missed the best part.”
Cameron chuckles. “Well, I was going to talk about our road trip, but this is way better.”
You groan. “Oh my God.”
Cameron grins. “Relax. I'm just kidding. You guys ready to talk road trip plans?”
Max raises a brow. “Already?”
Cameron leans back, stretching his arms. “Hell yeah. We’ve got a whole summer ahead of us, but September’s gonna come fast. And considering we’re stuffing three people’s worth of belongings into a tiny U-Haul van, we should probably have a game plan.”
You exchange a look with Max before shrugging. “Alright, let’s hear it.”
Cameron pulls out his phone, tapping on the screen before turning it toward you. “Route-wise, we’re looking at a solid three-day drive if we take our time. I was thinking we hit Chicago first, maybe crash there for a night, then cut through Pennsylvania before rolling into the city.”
Max hums, considering. “Chicago sounds fun. We could check out Navy Pier or something.”
“Or,” Cameron counters, “we could embrace the chaos and go full tourist mode—deep-dish pizza, bean selfies, the whole deal.”
You snort. “As long as we’re not sleeping in the van.”
Cameron holds up a hand. “Swear on my life, I’ll book actual places to stay. Unlike certain road trips of the past.”
Max side-eyes him. “You mean the time you convinced us sleeping at a gas station was ‘an experience’?”
Cameron throws up his hands in defense. “Okay, but in my defense, it was an experience.”
You roll your eyes, but the easy banter settles something in you. This trip, for all its logistical nightmares, is going to be a good one.
“Alright,” you say, “what about music? Because I refuse to be trapped in a van for three days listening to your weird indie folk playlists.”
Cameron clutches his chest like you just stabbed him. “Excuse me, Fleet Foxes is an essential road trip vibe.”
Max scoffs. “You mean an essential road trip nap.”
You grin, nudging her. “Guess that means we’re in charge of the playlist.”
Cameron groans. “God help me.”
The conversation drifts from there—talking about pit stops, debating who’s in charge of snacks, arguing over who gets shotgun. By the time you all finish eating, the reality of the trip is starting to settle in.
This is happening.
The party, the summer, the weird in-between stage of childhood and whatever comes next—it’s all leading up to this.
As you step out of the café and into the warm May sunlight, Max bumps your shoulder. “You ready for this?”
You glance at her, at Cameron pulling up the road trip map again, at the stretch of summer ahead of you.
“Yeah,” you say, smiling. “I think I am.”
[[To Be Continued]]The soft hum of morning traffic drifts through your open window, blending with the distant chirping of birds. Sunlight spills in, casting golden streaks across your room. You blink against the light, groaning softly as the memories of last night slowly come back—flashes of laughter, music, and the warmth of Max beside you.
Swinging your legs over the edge of the bed, you stretch before padding out into the living room. Max is still sprawled on the couch, her hair a tousled mess, one arm flung over her face. The blanket you gave her is half on the floor, and her socked feet peek out from the other end.
“Morning, sunshine,” you tease, nudging her foot.
Max groans dramatically, peeking out from under her arm. “No. It’s too early for this.”
You smirk. “It’s almost eleven.”
“Exactly.” She shifts, rubbing her face before finally sitting up. “God, I need coffee. And food. So much food.”
Your stomach growls in agreement. “Wanna hit up Smelly Cat Cafe?”
Max perks up slightly at that, pushing her hair back. “Now you’re speaking my language.”
After freshening up—Max borrowing an oversized hoodie from your closet—the two of you step outside. The air is crisp, carrying the scent of morning dew and freshly baked bread from the nearby bakery. It’s one of those perfect summer mornings, where everything feels calm and unhurried.
The café isn’t too crowded when you arrive. The familiar scent of espresso and warm pastries greets you as the little bell above the door chimes. You and Max slide into your usual booth by the window, the sun filtering through in soft patches.
The scent of fresh coffee fills the air, and you take a slow sip, savoring the warmth after last night’s chaos. Max, however, is already watching you, her dark eyes sharp with curiosity.
“So,” she says, dragging out the word. “Could you refresh my memory about your little adventure last night? It's all a little hazy.”
You roll your eyes with considerable exageration. "Well first I caught Nova and Aiden hooking up."
Max exhales a dramatic sigh. "Yeah that's old news, you know what I want to hear about."
You exhale, setting down your cup. “Well, I ran into <<cycle "$gradkisser" autoselect>>
<<option "Clementine">>
<<option "Ayame">>
<<option "Nico">>
<</cycle>>”.
Max leans in, resting her chin on her palm. “And?”
“$gradkisser tried to kiss me,” you say, stirring your coffee absently. “I turned them down.”
Max blinks. “Huh.”
You raise an eyebrow. “That’s all you’ve got?”
She shrugs, but there’s something playful in her expression. “I mean, I just thought you were into them.”
You shake your head. “Guess not. $gradkisser is cool, but I wasn’t feeling it.”
Max tilts her head, considering. “Fair. At least you didn’t lead them on.”
Before you can respond, a familiar voice cuts in.
“Morning, nerds.”
Cameron slides into the seat next to Max, his coffee in hand and looking far too awake.
Max smirks. “You missed the big reveal—$nickname turned down one of the hottest people in our graduating class.”
Cameron raises an eyebrow at you. “Are you sick?”
You groan. “Oh my God.”
Cameron laughs. “Kidding, kidding. Anyway, you guys ready to talk road trip plans?”
Max raises a brow. “Already?”
Cameron leans back, stretching his arms. “Hell yeah. We’ve got a whole summer ahead of us, but September’s gonna come fast. And considering we’re stuffing three people’s worth of belongings into a tiny U-Haul van, we should probably have a game plan.”
You exchange a look with Max before shrugging. “Alright, let’s hear it.”
Cameron pulls out his phone, tapping on the screen before turning it toward you. “Route-wise, we’re looking at a solid three-day drive if we take our time. I was thinking we hit Chicago first, maybe crash there for a night, then cut through Pennsylvania before rolling into the city.”
Max hums, considering. “Chicago sounds fun. We could check out Navy Pier or something.”
“Or,” Cameron counters, “we could embrace the chaos and go full tourist mode—deep-dish pizza, bean selfies, the whole deal.”
You snort. “As long as we’re not sleeping in the van.”
Cameron holds up a hand. “Swear on my life, I’ll book actual places to stay. Unlike certain road trips of the past.”
Max side-eyes him. “You mean the time you convinced us sleeping at a gas station was ‘an experience’?”
Cameron throws up his hands in defense. “Okay, but in my defense, it was an experience.”
You roll your eyes, but the easy banter settles something in you. This trip, for all its logistical nightmares, is going to be a good one.
“Alright,” you say, “what about music? Because I refuse to be trapped in a van for three days listening to your weird indie folk playlists.”
Cameron clutches his chest like you just stabbed him. “Excuse me, Fleet Foxes is an essential road trip vibe.”
Max scoffs. “You mean an essential road trip nap.”
You grin, nudging her. “Guess that means we’re in charge of the playlist.”
Cameron groans. “God help me.”
The conversation drifts from there—talking about pit stops, debating who’s in charge of snacks, arguing over who gets shotgun. By the time you all finish eating, the reality of the trip is starting to settle in.
This is happening.
The party, the summer, the weird in-between stage of childhood and whatever comes next—it’s all leading up to this.
As you step out of the café and into the warm May sunlight, Max bumps your shoulder. “You ready for this?”
You glance at her, at Cameron pulling up the road trip map again, at the stretch of summer ahead of you.
“Yeah,” you say, smiling. “I think I am.”
[[To Be Continued]]The soft hum of morning traffic drifts through your open window, blending with the distant chirping of birds. Sunlight spills in, casting golden streaks across your room. You blink against the light, groaning softly as the memories of last night slowly come back—flashes of laughter, music, and the warmth of Max beside you.
Swinging your legs over the edge of the bed, you stretch before padding out into the living room. Max is still sprawled on the couch, her hair a tousled mess, one arm flung over her face. The blanket you gave her is half on the floor, and her socked feet peek out from the other end.
“Morning, sunshine,” you tease, nudging her foot.
Max groans dramatically, peeking out from under her arm. “No. It’s too early for this.”
You smirk. “It’s almost eleven.”
“Exactly.” She shifts, rubbing her face before finally sitting up. “God, I need coffee. And food. So much food.”
Your stomach growls in agreement. “Wanna hit up Smelly Cat Cafe?”
Max perks up slightly at that, pushing her hair back. “Now you’re speaking my language.”
After freshening up—Max borrowing an oversized hoodie from your closet—the two of you step outside. The air is crisp, carrying the scent of morning dew and freshly baked bread from the nearby bakery. It’s one of those perfect summer mornings, where everything feels calm and unhurried.
The café isn’t too crowded when you arrive. The familiar scent of espresso and warm pastries greets you as the little bell above the door chimes. You and Max slide into your usual booth by the window, the sun filtering through in soft patches.
“Could you give me a little recap of your little adventure,” she says, sipping her coffee. “What exactly happened?”
You cover your eyes in mock horror. "I walked in on Nova and Aiden, and while it was no surprise I definitely didn't need to see it."
Max lets out an annoyed snort. "Yeah, and?
You smirk, setting down your cup. “Ran into <<cycle "$gradkisser" autoselect>>
<<option "Clementine">>
<<option "Ayame">>
<<option "Nico">>
<</cycle>>.”
Max leans in. “Aaand?”
“We kissed,” you admit.
Max blinks, then grins. “Damn. Okay, go off.”
You laugh. “It wasn’t a big deal.”
She tilts her head. “Didn’t sneak off with $gradkisser after?”
You shake your head. “<<cycle "$gradkissing" autoselect>>
<<option "No just a bit of kissing and nothing more">>
<<option "Yeah we may have snuck off and been all over eachother">>
<<option "Hmm, I'm not sure I should give all my secrets away">>
<</cycle>>.”
Max watches you for a moment before nodding. “Well, at least one of us had fun.”
Before you can respond, Cameron slides into the booth. “Did I just hear something about kissing?”
Max smirks. “Oh, you missed the best part.”
Cameron chuckles. “Well, I was going to talk about our road trip, but this is way better.”
You groan. “Oh my God.”
Cameron grins. “Relax. I'm just kidding. You guys ready to talk road trip plans?”
Max raises a brow. “Already?”
Cameron leans back, stretching his arms. “Hell yeah. We’ve got a whole summer ahead of us, but September’s gonna come fast. And considering we’re stuffing three people’s worth of belongings into a tiny U-Haul van, we should probably have a game plan.”
You exchange a look with Max before shrugging. “Alright, let’s hear it.”
Cameron pulls out his phone, tapping on the screen before turning it toward you. “Route-wise, we’re looking at a solid three-day drive if we take our time. I was thinking we hit Chicago first, maybe crash there for a night, then cut through Pennsylvania before rolling into the city.”
Max hums, considering. “Chicago sounds fun. We could check out Navy Pier or something.”
“Or,” Cameron counters, “we could embrace the chaos and go full tourist mode—deep-dish pizza, bean selfies, the whole deal.”
You snort. “As long as we’re not sleeping in the van.”
Cameron holds up a hand. “Swear on my life, I’ll book actual places to stay. Unlike certain road trips of the past.”
Max side-eyes him. “You mean the time you convinced us sleeping at a gas station was ‘an experience’?”
Cameron throws up his hands in defense. “Okay, but in my defense, it was an experience.”
You roll your eyes, but the easy banter settles something in you. This trip, for all its logistical nightmares, is going to be a good one.
“Alright,” you say, “what about music? Because I refuse to be trapped in a van for three days listening to your weird indie folk playlists.”
Cameron clutches his chest like you just stabbed him. “Excuse me, Fleet Foxes is an essential road trip vibe.”
Max scoffs. “You mean an essential road trip nap.”
You grin, nudging her. “Guess that means we’re in charge of the playlist.”
Cameron groans. “God help me.”
The conversation drifts from there—talking about pit stops, debating who’s in charge of snacks, arguing over who gets shotgun. By the time you all finish eating, the reality of the trip is starting to settle in.
This is happening.
The party, the summer, the weird in-between stage of childhood and whatever comes next—it’s all leading up to this.
As you step out of the café and into the warm May sunlight, Max bumps your shoulder. “You ready for this?”
You glance at her, at Cameron pulling up the road trip map again, at the stretch of summer ahead of you.
“Yeah,” you say, smiling. “I think I am.”
[[To Be Continued]]The soft hum of morning traffic drifts through your open window, blending with the distant chirping of birds. Sunlight spills in, casting golden streaks across your room. You blink against the light, groaning softly as the memories of last night slowly come back—flashes of laughter, music, and the warmth of Max beside you.
Swinging your legs over the edge of the bed, you stretch before padding out into the living room. Max is still sprawled on the couch, her hair a tousled mess, one arm flung over her face. The blanket you gave her is half on the floor, and her socked feet peek out from the other end.
“Morning, sunshine,” you tease, nudging her foot.
Max groans dramatically, peeking out from under her arm. “No. It’s too early for this.”
You smirk. “It’s almost eleven.”
“Exactly.” She shifts, rubbing her face before finally sitting up. “God, I need coffee. And food. So much food.”
Your stomach growls in agreement. “Wanna hit up Smelly Cat Cafe?”
Max perks up slightly at that, pushing her hair back. “Now you’re speaking my language.”
After freshening up—Max borrowing an oversized hoodie from your closet—the two of you step outside. The air is crisp, carrying the scent of morning dew and freshly baked bread from the nearby bakery. It’s one of those perfect summer mornings, where everything feels calm and unhurried.
The café isn’t too crowded when you arrive. The familiar scent of espresso and warm pastries greets you as the little bell above the door chimes. You and Max slide into your usual booth by the window, the sun filtering through in soft patches.
The scent of fresh coffee fills the air, and you take a slow sip, savoring the warmth after last night’s chaos. Max, however, is already watching you, her dark eyes sharp with curiosity.
“So,” she says, dragging out the word. “Could you refresh my memory about your little adventure last night? It's all a little hazy.”
You roll your eyes with considerable exageration. "Well first I caught Nova and Aiden hooking up."
Max exhales a dramatic sigh. "Yeah that's old news, you know what I want to hear about."
You exhale, setting down your cup. “Well, I ran into <<cycle "$gradkisser" autoselect>>
<<option "Clementine">>
<<option "Ayame">>
<<option "Nico">>
<</cycle>>”.
Max leans in, resting her chin on her palm. “And?”
“$gradkisser tried to kiss me,” you say, stirring your coffee absently. “I turned them down.”
Max blinks. “Huh.”
You raise an eyebrow. “That’s all you’ve got?”
She shrugs, but there’s something playful in her expression. “I mean, I just thought you were into them.”
You shake your head. “Guess not. $gradkisser is cool, but I wasn’t feeling it.”
Max tilts her head, considering. “Fair. At least you didn’t lead them on.”
Before you can respond, a familiar voice cuts in.
“Morning, nerds.”
Cameron slides into the seat next to Max, his coffee in hand and looking far too awake.
Max smirks. “You missed the big reveal—$nickname turned down one of the hottest people in our graduating class.”
Cameron raises an eyebrow at you. “Are you sick?”
You groan. “Oh my God.”
Cameron laughs. “Kidding, kidding. Anyway, you guys ready to talk road trip plans?”
Max raises a brow. “Already?”
Cameron leans back, stretching his arms. “Hell yeah. We’ve got a whole summer ahead of us, but September’s gonna come fast. And considering we’re stuffing three people’s worth of belongings into a tiny U-Haul van, we should probably have a game plan.”
You exchange a look with Max before shrugging. “Alright, let’s hear it.”
Cameron pulls out his phone, tapping on the screen before turning it toward you. “Route-wise, we’re looking at a solid three-day drive if we take our time. I was thinking we hit Chicago first, maybe crash there for a night, then cut through Pennsylvania before rolling into the city.”
Max hums, considering. “Chicago sounds fun. We could check out Navy Pier or something.”
“Or,” Cameron counters, “we could embrace the chaos and go full tourist mode—deep-dish pizza, bean selfies, the whole deal.”
You snort. “As long as we’re not sleeping in the van.”
Cameron holds up a hand. “Swear on my life, I’ll book actual places to stay. Unlike certain road trips of the past.”
Max side-eyes him. “You mean the time you convinced us sleeping at a gas station was ‘an experience’?”
Cameron throws up his hands in defense. “Okay, but in my defense, it was an experience.”
You roll your eyes, but the easy banter settles something in you. This trip, for all its logistical nightmares, is going to be a good one.
“Alright,” you say, “what about music? Because I refuse to be trapped in a van for three days listening to your weird indie folk playlists.”
Cameron clutches his chest like you just stabbed him. “Excuse me, Fleet Foxes is an essential road trip vibe.”
Max scoffs. “You mean an essential road trip nap.”
You grin, nudging her. “Guess that means we’re in charge of the playlist.”
Cameron groans. “God help me.”
The conversation drifts from there—talking about pit stops, debating who’s in charge of snacks, arguing over who gets shotgun. By the time you all finish eating, the reality of the trip is starting to settle in.
This is happening.
The party, the summer, the weird in-between stage of childhood and whatever comes next—it’s all leading up to this.
As you step out of the café and into the warm May sunlight, Max bumps your shoulder. “You ready for this?”
You glance at her, at Cameron pulling up the road trip map again, at the stretch of summer ahead of you.
“Yeah,” you say, smiling. “I think I am.”
[[To Be Continued]]The soft hum of morning traffic drifts through your open window, blending with the distant chirping of birds. Sunlight spills in, casting golden streaks across your room. You blink against the light, groaning softly as the memories of last night slowly come back—flashes of laughter, music, and the warmth of Max beside you.
Swinging your legs over the edge of the bed, you stretch before padding out into the living room. Max is still sprawled on the couch, her hair a tousled mess, one arm flung over her face. The blanket you gave her is half on the floor, and her socked feet peek out from the other end.
“Morning, sunshine,” you tease, nudging her foot.
Max groans dramatically, peeking out from under her arm. “No. It’s too early for this.”
You smirk. “It’s almost eleven.”
“Exactly.” She shifts, rubbing her face before finally sitting up. “God, I need coffee. And food. So much food.”
Your stomach growls in agreement. “Wanna hit up Smelly Cat Cafe?”
Max perks up slightly at that, pushing her hair back. “Now you’re speaking my language.”
After freshening up—Max borrowing an oversized hoodie from your closet—the two of you step outside. The air is crisp, carrying the scent of morning dew and freshly baked bread from the nearby bakery. It’s one of those perfect summer mornings, where everything feels calm and unhurried.
The café isn’t too crowded when you arrive. The familiar scent of espresso and warm pastries greets you as the little bell above the door chimes. You and Max slide into your usual booth by the window, the sun filtering through in soft patches.
“Could you give me a little recap of your little adventure,” she says, sipping her coffee. “What exactly happened?”
You cover your eyes in mock horror. "I walked in on Nova and Aiden, and while it was no surprise I definitely didn't need to see it."
Max lets out an annoyed snort. "Yeah, and?
You smirk, setting down your cup. “Ran into <<cycle "$gradkisser" autoselect>>
<<option "Clementine">>
<<option "Ayame">>
<<option "Nico">>
<</cycle>>.”
Max leans in. “Aaand?”
“We kissed,” you admit.
Max blinks, then grins. “Damn. Okay, go off.”
You laugh. “It wasn’t a big deal.”
She tilts her head. “Didn’t sneak off with $gradkisser after?”
You shake your head. “<<cycle "$gradkissing" autoselect>>
<<option "No just a bit of kissing and nothing more">>
<<option "Yeah we may have snuck off and been all over eachother">>
<<option "Hmm, I'm not sure I should give all my secrets away">>
<</cycle>>.”
Max watches you for a moment before nodding. “Well, at least one of us had fun.”
Before you can respond, Cameron slides into the booth. “Did I just hear something about kissing?”
Max smirks. “Oh, you missed the best part.”
Cameron chuckles. “Well, I was going to talk about our road trip, but this is way better.”
You groan. “Oh my God.”
Cameron grins. “Relax. I'm just kidding. You guys ready to talk road trip plans?”
Max raises a brow. “Already?”
Cameron leans back, stretching his arms. “Hell yeah. We’ve got a whole summer ahead of us, but September’s gonna come fast. And considering we’re stuffing three people’s worth of belongings into a tiny U-Haul van, we should probably have a game plan.”
You exchange a look with Max before shrugging. “Alright, let’s hear it.”
Cameron pulls out his phone, tapping on the screen before turning it toward you. “Route-wise, we’re looking at a solid three-day drive if we take our time. I was thinking we hit Chicago first, maybe crash there for a night, then cut through Pennsylvania before rolling into the city.”
Max hums, considering. “Chicago sounds fun. We could check out Navy Pier or something.”
“Or,” Cameron counters, “we could embrace the chaos and go full tourist mode—deep-dish pizza, bean selfies, the whole deal.”
You snort. “As long as we’re not sleeping in the van.”
Cameron holds up a hand. “Swear on my life, I’ll book actual places to stay. Unlike certain road trips of the past.”
Max side-eyes him. “You mean the time you convinced us sleeping at a gas station was ‘an experience’?”
Cameron throws up his hands in defense. “Okay, but in my defense, it was an experience.”
You roll your eyes, but the easy banter settles something in you. This trip, for all its logistical nightmares, is going to be a good one.
“Alright,” you say, “what about music? Because I refuse to be trapped in a van for three days listening to your weird indie folk playlists.”
Cameron clutches his chest like you just stabbed him. “Excuse me, Fleet Foxes is an essential road trip vibe.”
Max scoffs. “You mean an essential road trip nap.”
You grin, nudging her. “Guess that means we’re in charge of the playlist.”
Cameron groans. “God help me.”
The conversation drifts from there—talking about pit stops, debating who’s in charge of snacks, arguing over who gets shotgun. By the time you all finish eating, the reality of the trip is starting to settle in.
This is happening.
The party, the summer, the weird in-between stage of childhood and whatever comes next—it’s all leading up to this.
As you step out of the café and into the warm May sunlight, Max bumps your shoulder. “You ready for this?”
You glance at her, at Cameron pulling up the road trip map again, at the stretch of summer ahead of you.
“Yeah,” you say, smiling. “I think I am.”
[[To Be Continued]]!!What's coming in the next update?
Hey guys! I hope you all enjoyed the prologue I had a lot of fun working on it! The next update will be //Chapter 1- Day 1: Move In Day.// I've enjoyed writing about the end of MC's high school life and all of their friends there but I'm super excited to move on and introduce you all to our main cast of characters.
I don't have an exact release date yet, but I'll try to keep you all up to date on Tumblr. For now there is a ton of fun content for you to check out. I highly encourage you to read up on all of the cast profiles and interviews along with checking out my dorm build.
I'm truly greatful for all of your support and feedback, and I'm glad to have readers that are just as excited about this project as I am. You all better get ready because I've got so much more in store.
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