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“The last time she was here we played kiss, marry, fuck. It’s usually kiss, marry, kill, but we didn’t like the idea of un-aliving anyone, so we amended the rules. Anna said she’d fuck Luca,” I explain.
“And you can’t dare her to do it.” Niko points a finger at me.
“But that’s a guaranteed win,” I protest.
“How do you figure?” Luca asks.
“Easy. You’d never sleep with your teammate’s sister behind his back.”
“You don’t know me that well.” Luca smirks.
“You’d sleep with Anna?” Niko glares at him.
“Of course not.” Luca holds his hands up like he’s innocent. “I’m just saying Tripp shouldn’t bank on other people being honorable to secure his win.”
“Who’s winning what?” Noah crutches back into the room.
“I’m winning Truth or Dare. Did you hit the target?” I smile sweetly up at him.
“I didn’t get to pick if I wanted truth or dare,” he replies, and the fact that he jumped right into my imaginary game without missing a beat does unspeakable things to my resolve to stay in the fuck buddy zone.
Bad Tripp! Everyone’s playing your silly game, no need to get feelings about Noah doing it.
“It’s more of a hypothetical game.” I shake my head to clear it.
“Hypothetically speaking then, I pick truth. I think dare would be a bad idea under the circumstances.” Noah half sits, half falls onto the couch, setting his crutches on the floor.
“Are you really sure about Gauthier?” Niko asks.
“Promise to go back on your game diet tomorrow?” Justus talks over him.
“Are you and Tripp fucking?” Well, that escalated quickly. I didn’t realize you were paying attention, Luca.
The questions are asked on top of each other so it’s sort of hard to pick them out, but apparently Noah got the gist. “Yes, to all,” he says. And the room goes quiet.
“You’re… bi?” I’ve never seen Luca look so off-kilter. I suppose learning the guy you’ve jerked off in front of might not have been as impartial to the view as you first thought could be jarring. Especially, if you don’t also know that he really was impartial.
“I don’t know what I am.” Noah lifts a nonchalant shoulder.
“Hello?” Niko points to himself. “I could’ve helped with that.”
Xander slaps his chest with the back of his wrist. “Excuse me?”
“Not like that.” Niko grabs Xander’s hand and threads their fingers together. “I mean you could’ve talked to me,” he tells Noah.
“I appreciate that, but I think this is something I need to work through on my own,” Noah says.
“Fair enough. Is this something you want to stay in this room?” Niko’s gaze darts between the two of us.
“Don’t look at me. This is his journey of self-discovery.” I jerk my thumb toward Noah. “I’m just the lucky guy who gets to introduce him to the dark side.”
Niko stifles a chuckle—he’s such a sci-fi nerd, I knew my Star Wars reference would get him—but for some reason I have trouble finding the humor in my own joke, which is so wrong since it should be funny.
“Sorry,” Noah says sheepishly. “I should’ve asked if you were okay with telling them before I said anything.”
“I don’t care if they know you like my dick.” I wink.
“Do you care if other people know?” Noah asks.
