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[epasher-blog]

i want the k !

6 : Gentle Peck

spin the bottle was only ever ‘just a game of harmless fun’.

or at least thats what its supposed to be like when little kids play it. however the rules always seemed to change when was being played by a bunch of teenagers who we’re pretty much horny all the time. the truth questions moved away from more innocent topics of asking about crushes, to asking about who people had slept with and who they had last kissed. the dares forcing two people to kiss, even if they didn’t like each other or knew nothing about the other person.

so of course when the bottle had landed on asher, smirk quickly making it way onto his lips, he couldn’t help but as for a dare. after all why would the all mighty asher kim choose to be boring and pick truth when it was way more interesting to pick dare and end up kissing someone. he always got a kick out of it.

“I dare you to kiss whoever the bottle lands on!”

the request has everyone snickering. proud of themselves for thinking of such a original dare, even though it had been the same thing the last how ever many times people had picked dare before. it was nothing knew and it didn’t phase asher in the slightest. “you’re on” he replies back, a cocky smirk on his face as he watched the bottle be span once again.

when the bottle eventually lands on mark, asher expression remains the same, though everyone around him seem to either be slightly shocked at the outcome or finding it way too good to be true. he merely shrugs it off and without wasting any time, he leans over the bottle, crawling slightly closer towards the other male who was looking a little nervous. though he had nothing to be nervous about, it would only be a gentle peck after all (they never specified what type or how long the kiss should be.)

asher sneered at the other male, and pouted his lips into a kissy face “come on, everyone’s waiting.” he teases before the other leans in rather reluctantly “you owe me one.” he managed to mumbled out before he leaned in himself. their lips greeting each other in a somewhat gentle peck, before both males pulled away. 

[epxava-blog]

liquid courage

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the party is in full swing by the time ava finally makes her way to the dance floor - though from the way her vision spins, she more like stumbles into the crowd. everyone seems to be having a blast and it drives up the adrenaline in her system until it overpowers her normal shyness. music blasts loudly in the room and ava swears that it might just be a muggle pop song but before she can make sense of the tune or the lyrics, her surroundings take a sharp disorienting dip as she rather ungracefully falls into a stranger’s arms. 

except that stranger turns out to be someone she actually knows very well. 

“markie!” she cries out, throwing her arms around his neck and hugging him close. the said boy lets out a surprised yelp at the sudden grand display of affection but tipsy ava could not care for anything else but the fact that she has run into him of all people. normally, she would blush at the slightest contact with the seventh year hufflepuff who has held her heart for as long as she can remember but instead she giggles against his ear and nuzzles her face into the material of his sweater. 

this isn’t the first time that ava has gone to a party, no, but this particular night is the first time she’s actually ever drank more than a single cup of alcohol which explains her tipsy behavior. but as they say, alcohol is liquid courage and around mark, she needs all the courage and bravery she can get. “hey handsome, do you come here often?”