7 Minutes in Heaven

[sockle]

RULES • Leave a comment with your character's name and fandom. • RNG for a number between 1-10 to get your scenario. Mix and match! • Have fun!

SCENARIOS 01) One In A Million | The other person is the only reason you agreed to play this game and now you have them right where you've hoped for all night! Get it, tiger. 02) Not My Type | This is hella awkward. Is it their voice? Attitude? Appearance? You just don't want those lips anywhere near yours. Seven Minutes In Heaven, more like Seven Minutes Of Nope. 03) Seventy Minutes | You're so involved in smooching that neither of you notices the door has been locked and everyone else has left the room! Not until it's too late. 04) Unrequited | Tell them how you feel (so many! emotions!!). Even if you're a little too enthusiastic and your love is unrequited you have seven minutes of smooching to do, as per game rules. You can't fail! 05) Seconds and Thirds | Some self-proclaimed funny man outside upped the stakes and now a third party has been shoved inside with the two of you. Make the most of it! (Three-way threads ahoy!) 06) Taken | One of you has a significant other and your seven minutes are spent smooching anyway. Oops. 07) Strangers in the Hangers | Hello there, Good Looking. Where has this hottie been all night? Who cares, now they're yours! 08) Long Lost Smooches | You haven't seen them in forever and didn't know they were going to be here tonight. Resolve that UST! 09) Party Pooper | One of those involved is upset because of #PartyShit and now they're trapped in a closet after getting dragged into playing a game they tried to avoid. Cheer them up? With kisses? Good plan. 10) Get A Room | Your seven minutes are up but neither of you wants to stop. Relocate to a spare room!

Comments

hello, month-later reply that pointed out I typoed. =|

[teenyoda]

[Probably about as long as it had been for Stiles, sans the kissing parts. He was trying not too get too carried away with it because hey, strange girl, but also, hey, hot strange girl, so... that was a little harder to manage.]

... I hadn't even noticed

[bonnfire]

[As long as he doesn't suddenly transfer to Mystic Falls High, Bonnie can cut herself a little slack. He's cute, not bad at kissing, AND they're actually playing instead of seven whole minutes of talking.

Who would've thought? She holds onto his shirt a bit tighter than she means to, but she might actually be disappointed when time's up.]

>> No one saw anything.

[teenyoda]

[Seven minutes fly by, seven minutes that Stiles spends with his mouth intently learning Bonnie's. He can feel the grip in his shirt and somehow, that just makes it a little better. Like she doesn't want him to pull away. His ego is more than happy with that and it's with an actual sound of dismay that he blinks up into the sudden light of the closet being thrown open and the following hoots and hollers.

He looks at her with a sort of gobsmacked expression, but there's a dopey little smile playing around the edges of his mouth.]

Um, I guess... we're... I think that's... yeah.