I’ve been trying to work my way through the pile of prompts in my inbox, but honestly it’s rough because I end up writing 2k+ words each time and it gets out of control fast. Anyways, here’s one for an anon who asked for “zimbits - truth or dare”!
summary: After playing a round of Truth or Dare with the boys at the Haus, Jack and Bitty start playing a private game of their own. (this is not smutty, don’t get your hopes up! it’s all fluff!)
Bitty slurred his name, well and truly drunk. “You can’t just pick truth every
time. That’s so boring.”
right, Jack,” Ransom agreed seriously from across the circle. “Plus, it’s in
the rules that you can only choose truth twice in row before you must pick dare
for your next turn.”
remember there being so many rules to this game,” Jack said. He frowned at
Ransom and Holster who exchanged glances with each other and then grinned in
unison at Jack. “Sounds to me like you’re making it up.”
giggled and pushed Jack lightly on the shoulder. It was the most contact they’d
had all night and Jack wanted badly to kiss him. He had almost immediately been
sucked into the group when he’d arrived a few hours earlier and hadn’t had a
real moment alone with Bitty yet. Bitty raised a single eyebrow at him and then
smiled, obviously reading his thoughts.
fine. Dare then, Bits,” Jack said, returning his smile.
Bitty said, rubbing his hands together in anticipation.
good, Bitty,” Holster encouraged, pointing at Bitty meaningfully. Bitty nodded and
turned to Jack, smirking.