Friend group-Malachi · Y/n story by @zella_

The living room was a battlefield of sleeping bags, tangled blankets, and discarded snacks. Fairy lights strung across the ceiling cast a warm, golden glow over the chaos.

Joshua Colley

spinning an empty bottle on the rug Alright, alright. Truth or dare. The rules are simple. You answer, you do the dare, or you take a shot.

Mason Thames

shouting from the kitchen Or you kiss someone! That's the rule, right?

Walker Scobell

laying on his back, arms crossed behind his head Yeah, don't forget the kissing part. That's the best part.

Zella Marshall

raising an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips You wish, Scobell.

Laughter rippled through the room. The bottle spun again, slower this time, the glass glinting under the lights.

Javon Walton

leaning forward, elbows on his knees First victim. Let's go. Who's it landing on?

The bottle wobbled, hesitated, and finally pointed directly at Riana Liane Van Zyl, who was curled up on the floor with a fuzzy blanket pulled up to her chin.

Orlando Lucas

grinning Riana. Truth or dare?

Riana Liane Van Zyl

eyes darting around the room, a nervous giggle escaping her Ugh, fine. Dare.

Orlando Lucas

smirking I dare you to... do a shot. No chaser.

Riana rolled her eyes but pushed herself up, grabbing the bottle of cheap vodka from the table. She unscrewed the cap, put it to her lips, and took a swig, grimacing as it went down.

Joshua Colley

whooping That's how you do it!

Liane Van Zyl

clapping Okay, okay, my turn to spin!

She grabbed the bottle and gave it a sharp twist. It spun, and spun, and spun, before landing on... Claire Barnard.

Liane Van Zyl

smirking Claire, baby. Truth or dare?

Claire Barnard

fiddling with the hem of her oversized hoodie Truth. I'm not drinking that shit again.

Liane Van Zyl

leaning in, a mischievous glint in her eye Okay... who in this room would you actually kiss? And don't say no one, because we all know that's a lie.