"Alright," Twitch said. "This is the fifth question, so Scott, you can let go of Vincent's hand now."

Scott was quick to oblige. "Thank goodness."

"Also you have a dare."

Scott sighed, "I knew it was too good to be true. Alright, what is it?"

"Come over here," Twitch beckoned him to the other side of the room. Reluctantly, Scott followed.

"You have to flirt with Vincent," Twitch tried to contain her smile.

"I have to what?!"

"You heard me."

Scott groaned, "Remind me to never sign up for another of your ask/dares."

"Fair enough," Twitch nodded.

~

That afternoon, as everybody was getting ready to go home, Scott edged over to Vincent nervously.

Mike looked over at the two, he saw Scott's extremely flustered expression, "Come on, Jere, we should get out of here before they start making out everywhere..."

"B-B-But S-Scott says he d-doesn't like V-Vincent," Jeremy said, confused.

Mike patted him on the head, "You'll learn, Jere. Come on, then." They both left, and Fritz went with them, leaving Twitch, Vincent and Scott.

Scott finally spoke up, "What's cooking, good looking?~"

Vincent looked up at him, and just stared blankly for a second. "Go home, Scotty, you're drunk."

Scott managed an uneasy glance at Twitch before continuing, "Drunk off your love~"

Vincent was, at this point, thoroughly confused. But he quickly regained his usually-cocky attitude. "Looks like you had a little too much to drink~"

"But I'm still thirsty~"

Vincent's eyes widened at that comment, but only for a second. "Well, maybe I could help with that~"

"Maybe you could~"

Vincent grinned like a shark assessing its new prey, and started towards Scott. And that's when Twitch stepped in. "Alright, guys, as much as our readers ((andme)) would love to see you two hit it off, right now's not the place or time."

"No time like the present~" Vincent grinned.

"No present like the time," Scott said thoughtfully.

"Exactl- wait, what?" Vincent's grin faltered.

Scott shrugged.

"...Right," Twitch said. "So, it's time to go home, both of you. I'm taking the night shift."

"Come on, Scotty~ I'll buy you a drink on the way home, hm?~" Vincent purred.

"No, Vincent, I'm fine..." Scott quickly pushed past Twitch and Vincent and walked out the door.

Vincent hummed to himself and followed Scott out. At the door, he paused. "I don't know who dared that dare, but they rock." He turned and left.

"Ah, so he did work out it was just a dare. Oh well. Thanks for daring!"