In the middle of a crowd, a young man with black hair held a microphone, shooting his coolest pose. Standing on an outdoor stage, he addressed the students who cheered for this marvelous day. "Welcooooome, everybody, to the 31st Tanokura High School festival! At the moment, D Project Matching Game, open for all! Come meet your destiny! C'mon, don't miss this chance!" Walking off the stage, he went behind into an empty school room, sighing. God, that was terrible. I am never losing a bet to her again. Switching to his casual clothes, Soul decided to scout out the premises. Today was the a fundraiser carnival-esque fare for the school, and as the school "senpai", he was in charge of this afternoon's events. Heading to a food stall, he took a seat. "One spicy miso ramen."

(SORRY I HAD TO PRESS ENTER EARLY AND THEN I ATE A BAGEL AND NOW I'M BACK)

 

Coconut Airlines

the official party airlines

 

Carrier: Flight: 1802435   Date and Time February 13 - 6PM

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Coconut Airlines   Terminal 3  

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You are invited

Name of passengers:

Location:

 

Soul nearly passed out on reading the tickets. "What the heck! Is this even legal!? No wonder they needed so much money for the fundraiser!" He rested his head against the floor in disbelief. Two plane tickets were included to anywhere in the world. "Liessss...." he moaned, "this has to be a prank.... I know it...."

"It's called Coconut Airlines, it has to be a joke." Sairi said with a sigh, folding up the paper.

"It's probably illegal." She muttered.

"I've actually used Mango Tours to book my flights before." Soul shrugged. "Do you wanna play game?" Standing up, he smiled. "Loser has to do what the other wants. Nothing perverted."

(Why didn't I notice this.)

 

"Let's play then." Sairi said, tossing the paper aside.

They probably just passed down a huge opportunity.

Walking over to his fridge, he pulled out a bottle of Oceanspray, grape flavor. Pouring them into two shot glasses, he placed them on the table.

"Truth or Dare. Every time we say a sentence that begins with a vowel, we take a shot."

(OH MY GOSH

will this get them drunk?)

 

"Truth." Sairi called.

"What have you regretted doing in your life?" She asked.

Soul would have to start his sentence with 'I' most likely so she had herself set.

(You bet lol)

 

Soul smiled at Sairi, staring into her eyes."Not telling you that I liked you earlier. You're really cute~" Laughing a bit at how he dodged the vowel, he considered his question.

Soul smirked. "Truth. Where do you want to go, if I took you on a date?"

"To eat icecream. That is a delicious treat that must be savored by all." Sairi said simply.

"Strawberry Icecream." She then added.

"Now then, I dare you to do a death scene out of random as dramatic as possible." Sairi demanded. 

"Hmph."

Soul proceeded to stab himself with an imaginary pen, staring blankly at the ceiling. Seemingly about to yell, he instead picked the shot glass and downed it in one go.

"I don't do death scenes."

(That post made my day.)

 

"Awe..." Sairi complaint, hanging head.

"Another dare then!" She declared.

"Go outside and scream that you love potatoes." She simply said.

Soul stared with a deadpan expression toward Sairi.

"But its my turn..... dammit."

Taking another shot, he stared at her with a slight squint. He felt the heat on his face as he tried to concentrate.

What the heck? I thought you couldn't get drunk off this stuff?

"Okay..... um... I dare you to... drink the whole gallon of Oceanspray. If not, you'll need to take a shot."

Sairi sighed and took a shot, finishing it quickly.

"Truth..." she said seriously, suddenly drifting into thought.

"Why do you like me?" She asked.

"Because.......... I just do." Soul moaned, unbuttoning the top buttons of his polo from the heat.

I am going to friggin' sue Oceanspray.

"Er.... truth. Why did you accept my confession?" he asked in return.

Sairi couldn't help but watch Soul unbutton his shirt. Like seriously she couldn't help it. It kinda distracted her.

"O-Oh umm...I don't really know...I think I might just maybe like you..."

Dang it.

She took another shot of Ocean Spray.

"Um.... date? I mean.... dare..." Soul muttered under his breath.

He turned to the ceiling, closing his eyes.

"Kiss me."

Sairi's face suddenly turned really red and she got all flustered.

"W-What?!" She suddenly yelled.

But she had to do it...right? It WAS a dare.

"But whyyyy...?" She asked miserably.

Soul smiled drunkenly at her, his body flat against the wooden floor.

"Because if you don't, I'll kiss you instead~"

Sairi looked at Soul with virtually no expression.

"You're drunk, Soul. I refuse your dare." She sighed, taking another shot.

You'd think she'd be drunk by now the way Soul was acting.

Soul crawled back to a sitting position, using the last of his energy to stay sober.

"I'm serious."

Crawling his way over to Sairi, he managed to reach her..... before falling flat on the floor.

"Ugh..... truth me..."

"Wait." Sairi suddenly said.

She looked over to the side, blushing.

"I-I'll do it..." she muttered.

It was hardly auditable. Sairi looked at Soul, pulling him up.

"I'll do it..." she muttered.

She wanted to see Soul's reaction.

"You'll what.......? Wear a frying pan on your head?" He asked, utterly drained.

Soul felt himself being pulled up.

"Oh..."

"I-It's not like I'm doing this cause I like you or anything..." she muttered, looking at Soul.

She just went for it. No hesitation, yet tons of hesitation. She kissed Soul, straight on the lips.

She even held it there for a couple of seconds. Brave Brave girl.

Soul stared longing at Sairi, savoring the kiss. Leaning in toward her, he continued, pressing his lips against hers. "Mmmm...." He simply sat there, locked in his position with Sairi, refusing to do anything more in his current state.

Sairi pulled away after a second or two, her face literally as red as a tomato.

She quickly took another shot, starting to get hazy.

"That was embarrassing." She said simply.

Soul scratched the back of his head. "Not really....."

He took another drink due to being short of breath.

".........first one to use the bathroom loses."