(Jean's POV)

    A gentle shake awoke me from my sweet dreams. I didn't remember what had happened before I had fallen asleep. All I knew now was the person I was laying with was warm and comfy. I didn't want to move at all, I wouldn't unless I absolutely had to.

    "Jean, come on, we need to get up if you want food. Dinner is in five minutes." The voice was quiet, gentle, and soothing enough to nearly lull me back to sleep.

     "But... you're so comfy..." I compliment the person and hold onto them tighter. I open my eyes lazily and see Mic's smiling face before me. He didn't have his mask on and my jaw dropped. It had been forever since I last saw him maskless, fully maskless not just part-way like in the car, and I swear it gets me every time. I gently run one of my hands along the side of his cheek and smile brightly even though a part of me was still asleep. His scar only added to his looks in my opinion. His ever-glowing ruby eyes fluttered closed as he turned his face into my touch. I left my hand there, cupping his cheek, and lightly rubbing it with my thumb. Suddenly, I felt his arms around me shift as he pulled up, planting a tender kiss on my lips. I hum in bliss as I more to deepen the kiss, craving this feeling like I never have before.

     Come on, love~ Dinner's ready. I smile as he releases me. I nod as I slowly get out of my bed and stroll over to my closet. I grab a pair of comfy sweatpants while keeping Micheal's comfy T-shirt on. I heard the bed shift as Mic stood and stretched his muscles. I turned in time to watch him slide his mask back over his face. I frown as he does. I wish he would wear it less often. He smiles and walks over to me, wrapping an arm around my waist.

     "Come, let's go before Damien yells at us." I chuckle at Micheal's comment as he gently pulls me out of the room. I watch him from in front of me. His movements confident and carefree, something that he hasn't been for a long time. He suddenly turned around to face me. "By the way, Tony invited us to a game of Truth or Dare, so that's what we'll be doing tonight."

    "How much ya wanna bet it's to get Bob, Wade, Mel, and War together?" I giggle out. "I bet Mel and Bob admit their feelings first!" I say as I pull him to a stop before we entered the dining hall. "Wanna play my game~?" I giggle out, I was still holding his hand and it felt nice. "Also, does Anthony know you still call him Tony?"

    "Wil is too scared of screwing up, and Wade is too shy, so I'm going to have to agree with you and probably not. I don't he recalls that he ever went by it," he smiles at me before letting go of my hand and grabbing two plates, grabbing food for the both of us. I looked around and saw that everyone was already here except for the spoken green fellow.

   "Oh no..." I whisper before sinking back into my mind and find my link to the Irish demon. DINNER TIME ANTHONY! I scream at him. And you're the last one again. Dam's gonna have your ass for dessert! I chuckle out as the said demon jolted awake as if he was being shocked by a shock collar. I watch as he teleports into the kitchen, his hair a mess, which was just more evidence of his nap. I watched as his lover snuck up behind him and wrap an arm around his mate's waist, causing the younger of the pair to jump.

    "You're late~" the redhead purrs in the green-haired demon's ear. He shivers beneath Damien, who releases the smaller demon after whispering a few dirty words about everything they were going to do later. And people say my history was full of sin. I giggle as we all finally settle down and began eating.

     "So how was your day Mel?" Bob asked kindly. Even though he was known for being beyond sarcastic at times, he was really a giant teddy bear when he wanted to be.

    "I bet I can guess~" Felix piped in with a wide smirk as he stared at our pink-haired demon. Wil simply glared at him as he took a bite of his meal. I watched as Cry bopped Felix on the head and saying something about playing nice or else. Demons and sex addicts... What a lovely place to live right?

    "It was nice," she said a bit quietly as she took a bite of her food. I noticed War's face fall a bit, and he looked down at his food, clearly upset about something I had not been made aware of. I turned to Mic and gave him a confused look while discreetly pointing at War. Ask Dam? I wasn't told about anything that happened. I nod and smile as I continue to eat before glancing at Damien. Hey Darkimoo, what happened? And don't you dare lie to me, you know I can tell when you do.

    "You okay Mel?" I ask concernedly as I wait on Dam to answer me. She looked up from her food and glanced at me, confused. Whatever negative emotion she had been feeling instantly fell away, a bright smile was plastered on her face.

    "What do you mean? I'm fine!" She said, dismissively waving her fork at me. I gave her a look of 'you're really bad at lying' but left it alone for the current time being. Though, it seems I'm the only one that would.

    "Come on Mel!" Wade jumped into the conversation. "We just wanna make sure you're okay and having an awesome time here with us." He smiles widely at her. Even though he didn't get the hint to leave it be, I know he was only being Wade and wanted her to be alright. That was just Wade's thing. He didn't like others being down at all and did his best to fix the issue if he could.

   "Wade, honestly, I'm fine." She said it so convincingly I almost believed it myself. She's honestly fine Jeanette, she's just worried about William. I heard Damien explain through our thoughts. Why would she be worried about him? I reply, concerned that something happened while I was asleep. They went down to the cliff for their interview, and William had a pretty bad panic attack. Mel, thankfully, was able to help him. I nodded in understanding.

    "Who cooked tonight?" I heard Jack ask as I finish up my meal. I smile at myself and the other counterparts glance to Dam and War. "Yer all did amazing!" He complements as he finishes his plate.

    "How is it that Dark and War can cook but Mark can't?" Bob pokes fun. Mark glared at his friend as a few of the others also agree with both Jack's praise and Bob's question.

    "Well..." Damien flashes me a quick look before turning to Bob. I hope Mel didn't catch that look... "Mark didn't have to take care of a very picky child growing up."

    "No kidding..." War whispered in agreement. I had to bite back my words just so I wouldn't give away anything. I'll tell her one day just... Not now...

     "You two took care of a child?" I looked over at Mel, who, at the worst possible time, decided to join in the conversation with a question. I glanced at the brothers in hopes one of them could come up with an explanation that wouldn't reveal the truth.

     "Well, I had to take care of William growing up and we also had a few children in the area we grew up in that needed some extra guidance," he pulled out of thin air, though a lot of that was true. Dam was raising War while he was helping raise a few of the children from what I remember.

     "I swear, they were all amazing but some of them were almost the end of me to honest. I mean... How do you explain to thirteen-year-olds what sex is when you have five years old you 24/7?!" Wil sighs as he moves his plate. "I mean seriously..." He chuckles weakly.

    "You give 'em a computer and tell them to watch one of their videos," she said, waving her fork around to all to mortals at the table.

     "The only issue with that was they didn't have access to that kinda tech for a while," Ryan added in. The conversation continued on for a little bit longer as everyone finished up their meals. I rose to gather plates as Mic followed me in pursuit. Half of his actions because he wanted to help and the other half was probably to stay on Dam's good side. I sometimes forget that Damien is someone to fear, for most people that is. To me, he just a bit overprotective though he's always been like that and... I honestly think he thinks Micheal will take his place. Not on the romantic level but on a protection scale and so on. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught Mel watching Mic and me as we cleaned everything up. She smiled at me before turning back to everyone else.

     "Is there a dessert or can I make something?" She asked, swinging her feet below her chair. I hear a chuckle from a few of the guys and I could almost feel Jack jumping with excitement. He has always LOVED baking and desserts in general but ends up eating half of the batter most of the time.

     "How about you and Jack make dessert," Mark suggest with a smile at his partner. "That way it's twice as good?" Jack turned a bit pink in the face before turning towards Mel. His aura was nearly overwhelming, as it is at most points of strong emotions from him, though not the worst it's ever been.

     "Whatcha ya say, Mel?" He asks, bouncing on the toe of his feet. As much as he loved creating and baking, he never enjoyed the aftermath of cleaning up his large messes. The only two that can clean up that kind of mess is him and Mark to clean it together in the end. It's a great bonding time, to be honest.

     "Sounds great!" She exclaimed happily, jumping to her feet. I heard War chuckle slightly at her antics. Confess to her and it'll be easier~ I poked at him with a smile. He simply turned to me and gave me a bashful glare, how that's possible don't know but I'm not questioning it. I giggle I as finish cleaning up the table and the dishes. Mel and Jack ran over to the kitchen and started playfully arguing about what they were going to bake. They eventually decided on something called slutty brownies, which was apparently a layer of cookie, an oreo and then brownie. It honestly sounded amazing even with the weird name.

     "Hey, Mark?" Felix called out. "Ya wanna join Ryan and I for some recording after dessert?" After a yell from the kitchen stating Jack would join them as well, the dark-haired YouTuber nodded. "Sweet!" Suddenly Anthony chirped up from his seat next to Dam.

     "And After dessert, we can start our little game~!" The way he said it and Damien's low chuckle made it seem like to two of them were planning something. For some strange reason, I couldn't wait to see what it was... As long as I wasn't at the focal point of their plan that is. War, on the other hand, gave the pair a weary look before just shake his head and make one of his notebooks appear in front of him.

      "Whatcha working on this time?" Mi asked his dear friend as he leaned on War's shoulder. I smile gently at the pair. They were the best of friends growing up and still are. Even after everything, nothing seemed to be able to tear the pair apart. I swear though they acted like a couple at times and it was hella fun to pick on them about it. Then again, I knew who had a crush on whom before~ I smirk as the memories play throughout my mind.

      "Wha— oh it's n-nothing," War said almost shyly, as he turned his notebook away from Micheal so he couldn't see it. I watched as he glanced down at the page and growled, letting out a quiet "no that's not right" before quickly erasing something. Oh no, he's turning to a perfectionist like me...

     "Chill bro, it looks great," he says attempting to calm his friend. "Just take a deep breath and concentrate on the image." I hear Mic's voice dip into his more soothing tone. Anytime one of us ended up having a bad nightmare, I recall Micheal being there and cooing into our ears. Even though we were asleep, we were still calmed though War's work aided much as well. I was lost in memories when I heard something muffled from the kitchen. I move to see what the commotion was.

     "Everything okay?" I say as I enter the room to find a huge mess and two bickering people. "Uhm... Da Hell happened here?" There was flour coating my countertops and cocoa on my floors. Fuking Hell...

     "It's his/her fault!" They both yelled in sync, pointing at each other. They then turned to each other quickly. "Is not!" I chuckled at their shouting.

     "So, will there be brownies or no?" I turned around and saw Anthony peeking his head into the kitchen. His sweet-tooth is kicking in again and he's on the hunt. That's just fantastic...

     "There might be if Jack would stop getting flour everywhere!" Mel said, turning to us. The Irishman was covered from head-to-toe in flour... Wait... How did I not notice that before??

     "What?! Yer the one who spilled it everywhere!" Jack retorted. He poked her nose, leaving a dot of flour. She scrunched up her nose before brushing away the flour and standing tall... Well... As tall as she can at least...

      "That only happened 'cause you crashed into me!" Mel barked back as she flung her hands up at him. They weren't angry with each other, just annoyed which happens when you have two different thinking bakers in one kitchen.

     "Yer still the one who dropped it!" Following my pursuit, Anthony and I made our way towards the arguing pair, making sure to separate them. He held back Jack, whispering into his ear while I held back Mel.

     "How about we help you two finish up?" I question the pair. Anything so my kitchen wouldn't be completely destroyed! It's already a wreck, I don't need to have it redone... Again...

      "That way we can get on with tonight's plans," Anthony piped in after seemingly calming the other Irishman.  Good... I don't need one of them losing a head or something either...

     "We just need to make the brownie batter then put it together," Mel said, then peered over my shoulder at the Irishmen. "I would have been done by now if I did it myself." Jack just rolled his eyes.

     "Yer the one who said I could make 'em with ya." For a second I thought they were both going to start fighting again, but I noticed they both smiling. I let out a little huff and stepped aside, letting the two get back to work. I swear, they act like little sibling children or something like that. They just... I don't know honestly. Jack is her fun-loving kid-brother while Anthony is the overprotective and always ready to help kinda brother. I watched as the two finished up their dessert and placed it in the oven, but not before Mel threw a handful of flour at Jack's face. I turned to leave, only to find War standing there in the door, watching Mel with a small smile on his face. Adorable, huh~? I chuckle to myself as I move to start cleaning up the mess.

      "MARK! Come and collect your mate before he wrecks my kitchen!" I yelled as I start gathering the dishes and cleaning supplies. Sometimes I feel like I'm a maid and a mother to six mortals and four demons that are ALL older than me. War blushed behind me and ducked away from the door as Mel came over to help me clean. I hear muffled cries of protest, and both of us turned and watched as Mark scooped Jack into his arms and carried him away, all while Jack tried to fight against his grasp. "Adorable and total pains in the ass," I sigh out as I start sweeping the floors. This was nothing compared to what could've happened but still, my workday is never done and shall never end. I start humming a small tune I remember from my childhood as I finish up what I could. Mel seemed just about done with the dishes when the timer went off.

     "BROWNIES!!" Anthony came bounding into the kitchen and was about to rip open the oven when he was pushed back by Mel. He would burn his mouth just to have some sweets.

     "No, you have to wait for them to cool first!" She took them out of the oven herself, using a towel to make sure she didn't burn her hands. She places them down on the counter and stood watch, making sure Anti (or anyone else for that matter) didn't come to steal any.

     "Give 'em about two minutes," I commented as I put away the now dry dishes. "How about you and Dam go set up the room for our game?" I turn to Anthony with a small smirk, knowing that would give a small break from everyone and a chance for Damien to be the tease he's known to be.

     "I think that'd be a great idea~" Dam purred into his mate's ear, having come out of nowhere. He wrapped his arm around his mate's waist and pulled him away. "Come on Anthony, let's go~" As he got pulled out of the room, Anthony shot me a glance that somehow said both "I hate you" and "help me" at the same time. I smirk widely, he should've known this was coming for all the times he'd done it to me before.

     "Enjoy you two~" I giggle before turning to Mel with a softer smile. "You alright? You've been a bit quiet today." Besides wanting to make sure she was okay, I REALLY wanted a slutty brownie. If that's wrong, well fuck you.

     "Honestly Jean, I'm fine." She let out a sigh as she looked down at the brownies. "Just a bit concerned about something Anti said." This really interested me, what had those two talked about to cause her to change in behavior? Given I had only recently seen her face-to-face, I could still read body language highly well for a few different reasons.

     "May I ask what he said?" I trod lightly, not wanting to push her over the edge and away from me. Yeah, we've only known each other for a few years through an online site but I felt like she was someone I wasn't willing to lose.

    "Nothing just, I told him I liked Wilford, and then he starts smirking and tells me a has a plan, and that it's not bad, but about ten minutes later he comes into my room and tells me we're playing Truth or Dare." She throws her hands up in exasperation, then turned to the brownies. "They're ready to be cut up." I bite my lower and lean into her.

    "Can I tell ya a secret?" I whisper into her ear with a small smile. She probably already knew this but I just wanted to make her smile and laugh again.

    "Um, sure?" She cocked an eyebrow at me with a curious smile. There we go, simple little things matter so much in a life like this.

     "He likes you too~" I pull back to see her reaction as I grab a knife to cut the brownies for all of to taste. I knew she could already tell but you know, I just love being a smart ass. I can feel her eyes roll as she glances at me with a 'are you fucking kidding me' stare.

     "Well no shit, Jean," she spoke up and I had to bite my tongue so I wouldn't burst out laughing. "He kinda made that obvious." Okay, fuck this. I started dying of laughter on the floor, luckily having set the knife away from the edge and outta my hand.

     "Oh... Oh, my fucking..." Tears streamed down my cheeks from how hard I was laughing at her bluntness. She started laughing as well and took the knife from the kitchen counter, cutting into the brownie and taking a piece for herself.

     "I should probably tell him soon, shouldn't I?" She asked after biting into her dessert. After my fit finally comes to an end, I sit up and grab myself a square before answering her.

     "I think that's why Anti thought of the Truth or Dare game as well as to get another couple together and have a bit of fun on their own accord." I smirk as I take a bite of the 'slutty' brownie and hum in bliss. "Damn that's a good brownie!"

    "Why do you think we made them?" She chuckled before absorbing the rest of my words and gave me a confused look. "What do you mean 'get a couple together'? The only people playing are... oh my god do Bob and Wade like each other?" I smirk and nod, seeing as my mouth was a bit full at the moment.

    "Hey, those brownies ready yet?" Wade pops his head in with his friendly smile. I cover my mouth to hide a smirk and cover my laughter at the timing of everything right now. Mel however, did start laughing, which earned us both a confused look from Wade.

    "It's nothing, and yes the brownies are ready," Mel said, presenting them as if she were a game show host. Wade shakes his head and smiles widely as he walks over towards them.

     "Mind if I have one?" He asks politely.  A shy little guy but he still has enough sass to stand off against Mark. I wonder if that's why Bob likes him so much.

     "No. No people named Wade are allowed to have brownies," Mel stated simply. Wade gave a sad, pouty look at the brownies, which made both of us chuckle. "Of course you can have some," she said, holding up a piece to him. He smiles widely and takes a slice after saying thank you. I make the comment of heading to the living room for the game before heading out of the kitchen. Wrap up your fun, boys~ We're on our way. I feel Mic slip his hand into mine as we made our way towards the main room. I heard a little grumble from Dam and a few seconds later Anthony rushed by me towards the kitchen. I'm not sure if it was to get brownies or simply to escape Damien or both. Shaking my head, I continue on my way in to see everything was set up including drinks.

     "Awesome work you two," I praised earning a smile from Dam and a mental groan from Anthony that I'll hear about later. Mel came in behind us, with another brownie square in her hand.

    "Not gonna save any for the others?" I asked in a joking tone. I wouldn't blame her though, that shit is fucking good! Damn... I curse a lot. Fuck it.

     "Nope. Too good to have only one," she said, chuckling lightly as she took a bite of it. I snag another one myself before sitting down on the ground, Micheal sitting on one side of me and Mel on the other.

     "May I sit next to you?" War asks sweetly, finally returning to his gentleman state. He can't ever stay in one perspective for too long. If he ever was able to be known to the world as an actual being, he would totally be wanted for Hollywood or Broadway. He smiles ever so gently at her as if one wrong move and she'll blast out our front doors and never look back.

     "I'm not gonna say no," Mel said happily, smiling up at him from her spot on the floor. He smiled down at her and sat, their hands both resting on the ground, almost touching. Soon enough Bob and Wade joined us, and Anti let out a little cough as if preparing to give a huge speech. Damien popped up behind him, wrapping his arms around him just as he began explaining the rules of our version of Truth or Dare.

     "Okay, so first off we play Truth or Dare like Spin the Bottle," Dam makes an empty bottle appear before everyone. "Whoever spins it gets ta give the Truth or Dare to whoever the opening lands on." He points to the topless opening just to make sure we all know. "You are allowed ta switch from Truth ta Dare once and vice versa. You can NOT pass no matter what though, ya can only switch, k?" Everyone nods, I just wanted to start the game already.

    "Alright, who goes first?" Mel asked, shifting a bit. The movement caused her hand to lightly brush War's. I don't think she noticed, but Wil clearly did, since he glanced down at their now separated hands with a slight blush.

    "Why don't ya go first, Mel? Yer is our guest after all," Anthony smiled widely as he took a seat in the open spaces of our circle as Damien takes a seat next to him.

     "Alright." She reached over for the bottle and spun it. As it twisted around it slid across the floor, and slowly came to a stop pointing at me. "Jean, truth or dare?"

    "Dare, duh!" I giggle out as await my dare. She couldn't have something THAT bad, right? I immediately retracted my statement when I saw her glance at Anthony. I didn't doubt that he could come up with something I would regret doing. I tried to force my way into their thoughts to see what they were saying, only to find I couldn't. I looked up and saw Damien smirking at me. I hate you. His only response was a small chuckle. Turning back to Mel I watched her give him a confused look and a small shrug.

    "I dare you to switch places with Anti for the night, starting now," she said as she turned to face me. I notice Micheal stiffen a bit but nodded with a bashful smile as we switch place. I glance at his face, a brilliant beat red, before glancing next to me to see Dam wearing a smug smirk. Whatcha lookin' at? I question as I go to spin the bottle.

     Oh, nothing~ he said, chuckling a bit. Oh, and Anthony wasn't the one who had her say that~ I roll my eyes at him, wondering what the hell he's planning as my spin lands on Wade. Smirking, I ask Wade which he'd chosen. He tilted his head to the side, as if considering his options, even though we all already knew what he would pick.

     "Dare! I'm no wuss!" He said proudly, puffing out his chest. Wrong choice, Wade-y~ My smirk widen as I stare at him and Bob. Bob glared back at me while Wade looked completely confused.

      "I dare you and Bob to play Seven Minutes In Heaven~" I purred out as I moved to the closet, closer to the front door. Good thing I knew better than to have thin walls in this damn place. Thin walls do NOT work with sex addicts and demons, TRUST ME. I watched as Wade's face went bright red, and Bob just kept staring at me.

     "O-oh uhmm, alright.." he stood up, seeming a bit nervous as he shakily walked over to the closet, with Bob trailing behind him silently.

    "Do we wait for them or keep going?" I turned to see Mel looking around at everyone else, waiting for an answer.

    "Keep going! They'll be awhile~" I smirk widely as I hand the bottle to Anthony. "Have a go, Antiboy," I giggle as he takes the bottle and spins it. Slowly, it stops spinning, it's top pointing to War. He has a slightly annoyed glare at the bottle. I could only assume he wanted it to land on Mel, but I assumed War could work for whatever he was planning.

     "Alright then. Willy, truth or dare?" He asked with a huge smirk growing on his face. War smirked and answered with a confident "DARE!", not knowing he was in for a surprise. Go easy on him, Anthony. I warn him.

     Should I dare him to kiss her or is that too much too soon? I chuckle a bit and shrug. It was his turn to dare after all. Try something simple like... letting her sit in his lap? Or is that too tame for your liking? He just shrugged. I don't know, kinda seems like more a dare for Mel to do... ah, fuck it imma just do it.

    "Hey Wil, I dare ya to kiss Mel," he stated abruptly. Both participants cheeks went bright red as they sat there in silence. Real subtle... I mentally sigh at the green-haired fellow.

    "I...uh..." everyone, including Mel, turned to look at War. I could see in thoughts that he was debating whether or not he should switch to the truth. I could tell everyone, including Mel, didn't want that to happen, so I decided to give him a bit of encouragement. Come on Wil, no harm is gonna come from this. He still seemed a bit hesitant, but I wasn't gonna reach over and shove their heads together. Though they all know I would, I didn't want to push their relationship. Kiss her cheek or forehead. He didn't say how you have to kiss her. He nodded before turning to Mel and kissing her forehead and cheek very gently. Well, it was a start. The pair grew even redder before War spun the bottle. Slowly the bottle stopped spinning and landed on his brother.

    "Truth or Dare?" War said with a small smirk sliding onto his face. He gave back a similar smirk before stating his answer. He knew what Damien would pick and he was ready to give him some Hell.

     "What do you take me for, brother? Dare obviously," he smug smile growing as he awaits his dare. He was always known for taking any dare no matter the end result.

     "Alright, this is gonna break Mel's dare for a bit, but dare you to sit there and do nothing while your mate gets to tease you for about five minutes." He says, throwing a playful smirk at his brother, while glared him down.

     "Fine, I'm not gonna back down." Damien causes chains to appear, securing him to the floor so he wouldn't be able to react. "Do you all really need to see this?" He asked a bit annoyed.

      "No, I guess not." War shrugged. "Anthony, make sure to report back if Damien doesn't behave." The green haired demon smirked widely and purred out that he gladly would. And with that Dam and Anthony were gone, presumably to their room, leaving just Mic, Mel, War, and Me sitting in a half-empty circle.

     "I guess it's your turn for a Truth or Dare, Mel" I grin wickedly. Hopefully, she wouldn't hate me TOO much for her dare/truth. I plan well ahead of everyone for this shit! "So... Truth or Dare Mel??" She actually took a second to decide before turning to me and answering.

     "Imma be lame and choose truth." As she spoke, Bob and Wade returned. Wade has a deep red blush on his entire face, while Bob had a small, content smile on his. Whatcha two do~? I pop into Bob's mind, not wanting to interrupt Mel's turn.

      "Is it true you have a crush on someone here? And if so... Who?" I smirk widely as I await both of them to answer me. Oh, you know, I just made out with Wade, Bob replied casually. Mel cast a small glare my way, yet she had a small smile as if she was expecting this. FUCKING FINALLY! I blare into his mind causing him to hold his head in pain but he doesn't call me out on it due to Mel being present.

      "Wilford..." the response was so quiet, I almost didn't hear it over my mental laughter. I turned to Mel, about to ask her to say it louder, until I saw War. He was staring down at Mel with a bright red blush and a shocked look on his face. Mel seemed to have gotten embarrassed and was now burying her face in her hands.

      "Wanna give someone else your turn to spin, Mel? Ya seem a bit too red in the face to do so your turn~" I grin widely as I earn a glare from War before turning to Mel and shyly grabbing her hand. She let him remove her hand from her face, but she just curled up in a ball and hid her face with her knees.

      "Mel?" Wil cooed at her, he pulled her onto his lap and lifted her face to his. What he did next stopped us all in our tracks. War Warfstache, shy as fuck twisted minded pink cotton haired man, just full on kissed his crush! My jaw must've fallen off at the sight because it hit the damn floor. Mel seemed a bit shocked at first, but it didn't take her long to kiss back. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, while his went around her waist. Anthony and Damien walked back in at that moment and instantly went quiet when they saw what was happening. They both had smiled on their faces as they slowly sat back in their places. As much as I didn't want to interrupt their moment, it was getting a bit awkward. As I went to say something, I felt a pair of arms around my waist as a hand went over my mouth. Glancing back, I was greeted with a wide smug smirk of the one and only Darkiplier.

      Do not interrupt their moment or I swear you will pay later. Remember baby doll, you're MINE for the night~ He growled into my mind. Well, fuck me...