It's been so hard for me to write lately. I just can't seem to form the words just right. Anyways, I'm not being very productive with this book at all but I got an idea and thought to publish something while we all wait for me to update the next imagine.

Inspired by my favorite television series of all time: NBC's Chuck.

Word count: 1,225

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"Alright, alright!" Pidge giggles, "Shh! Shut up!"

Hunk's feet keep shuffling as he tries to supress his laugh. Pidge's hand slaps hard on his arm.

"It's not funny!" She insists.

Her and Hunk immediately burst out into more laughter, even louder than before.

"Oh for the love of quiznack, will you stop it?" Matt says, crossing his arms.

"I don't think that means what you think it means." Lance chuckles.

A roar of laughter comes from Hunk. He tips over onto his back and starts to cry. Pidge is holding onto his leg.

"Come on, knock it off!" Keith shouts, "It isn't funny anymore!"

"I'm-- I'm sorry!" Hunk gasps, "I just keep picturing you and--" his laugh cuts his sentence short.

Keith huffs, visibly annoyed.

"You can't blame Hunk for laughing." You say, "We all weren't expecting to hear that story from you."

"Yeah well it's the last one you're getting." Keith crosses his arms, "This is the worst game I've ever played."

"You big baby." Lance says, "It's just a game of truth or dare."

Keith makes to stand up from his spot in the circle but Matt catches his arm and keeps him in place.

"Forget about it." He says, "Come on, Keith. Ask someone so that your turn can be over."

Keith sighs and taps his finger on his forearm.

"(Y/n), truth or dare?" He asks.

"Dare." You smile.

Hunk sits up and wipes the tears from his eyes. Lance looks in your direction with his eyebrow raised-- you haven't chosen dare yet in the game.

"Make it a good one." Pidge says.

"Alright, stop pestering me." Keith sighs, "I dare (Y/n) to put food goo down her shirt."

"Ew! Keith!" You shout, shaking your head in disgust.

"Good thing we stocked up." Hunk smiles.

Pidge runs out of the room to get the green goo from the kitchen area. Everyone in the circle chuckles as you sit there with your face scrunched up.

"Sucks to be you." Lance says.

"Shut your quiznack, Lance." You reply.

The both of you start laughing. Matt turns to Keith with a confused expression.

"I don't get how you use the word." He whispers.

Keith just shakes his head. Finally Pidge rushes back in with a bowl filled with green food goo. She hands it to you with the biggest smile on her face.

"I hate this game." You say as you smell the goo.

"You should've stuck with truth." Hunk says.

Groaning, you take a deep breath and then dump the contents of the bowl through the top of your shirt. It's slimy and sticks to your chest before clumping further down your body.

"It's cold!" You shout.

Everyone laughs. You put the bowl under your shirt to collect as much of the goo as possible, shaking your shirt to get every last bit. You're going to smell like space food for days.

"That was disgusting." You say, "Matt, truth or dare?"

"Truth." Matt says, "I want to stay as far away as possible from food goo."

You nod your head in agreement as you place the bowl down on the ground.

"Has anyone ever seen you naked?" You ask.

Immediately Lance and Hunk let out cooing noises and whistles. Matt's face goes bright pink.

"Um... yeah. Once before." He says.

"What!?" Pidge shouts, "Please tell me it was an accident!"

Matt smiles awkwardly at his sister.

"Oh my gosh, I think I'm going to be sick!" She screams.

"Puke in (Y/n)'s shirt!" Hunk says.

"Hey!" You shout.

"Alright, forget about it." Matt says, his cheeks ever pinker, "Pidge, truth or dare?"

"No way, we need a story." Lance smirks.

"No we don't!" Pidge almost screams, "Truth! I choose truth!"

You can't help but chuckle at the disgusted expression on her face.

"Have you ever peed in a pool?" Matt asks.

"Hey, that's not fair! You know I have when we were six!" Pidge shouts.

"Gross, Pidge." Lance says.

"Drop it, Lance." She warns, "Truth or dare?"

"You know me, ever the daredevil." He winks.

Pidge's lips curl up into a smile and the smug expression wipes itself off of Lance's face immediately.

"I dare you to kiss (Y/n)." She says.

"What?" You cough, placing your hand on your chest.

That was the last dare you ever thought would come from Pidge's mouth.

"Hey, no. That's not fair." Lance says, "It's my dare."

"And I dare you to kiss her. Or would you rather me ask you a truth?"

The way Pidge looks over her glasses makes Lance realize that there is no way out of this. She's going to point you in his direction no matter what he chooses.

"Lance, it's ok." You speak up.

Everyone goes silent as they turn to you.

"R-really?" Lance says.

"Yes."

You honestly don't mind being kissed by Lance. You would've preferred a better way of going about it, but you'll happily make do.

Lance looks over at his friends in the circle and then slowly leans over to you-- as he's sitting near you-- but he never sits up right properly. Instead, he keeps leaning until his lips barely brush yours. You hear a peck sound and then he's moved away.

"There." He says.

"Oh come on!" Hunk says, "Give her a real kiss!"

"Yeah, that was nothing!" Matt says.

"Come on, Lance. You can do better than that." Smirks Pidge.

"I kissed her, alright!" Lance says, his hands in the air, "I did my dare."

"Hardly." Keith mutters.

"Oi!"

"Are you sure you've kissed someone before?" Pidge asks.

"Alright, that's enough." Lance sighs, standing up, "I'm done playing this game."

"Fine, I'll get Keith to kiss (Y/n) instead."

Lance shoots Pidge a glare.

"You really want me to kiss her!?" He shouts.

"Desperately." Pidge sighs.

"Fine."

Lance takes your hand in his and tugs you up to stand on your feet. Before you can even gain your balance, his lips are on yours. It takes you by surprise-- the whole thing-- and all you can focus on is how great it feels.

You've always imagined kissing Lance but nothing compares to the real thing. And he doesn't just kiss you and then pull away, oh no, he's kissing you like it's the end of the world. His lips part yours and then all of a sudden you feel his tongue touch your own, making you hold your breath.

It feels so good you start to fall into his arms. His hands flatten on your back and press you to him, and you hold onto his shoulders as he deepens the kiss even more. He tastes amazing.

Then Lance pulls back slightly, but with his lips still touching yours. You slowly open your eyes to see him looking at you through his lashes, and then he pulls away.

The first face you notice is Pidge's. She's sitting there with a smug smile on her face. Hunk looks surprised, Matt looks impressed, and Keith continues to look uninterested.

No one speaks for a moment until you clear your throat.

"I should put this back." You say, quickly grabbing the bowl of food goo off of the floor and dashing out of the room.

Lance licks his lips and then shoves his hands into his pockets.

"Best dare yet." Hunk says.

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A/N: It's so late and I'm so tired. I haven't written a kiss scene in so long it's like I've been converted back into a writing virgin. Sad face.

Next Imagine: the actual next imagine like what the heck is wrong with me.