Washington cleared his throat. "Um, well, onto the- the game?"

Everyone tore their eyes away from Wash's handsome face, and nodded.

"Uh, yeah." York answered. He tapped his foot, "Okay, Wash. Truth or Dare someone."

Wash winced. He hated being the one to dare\truth someone. He never had any good dares!

"Fine, South. Truth or dare?"

"Fucking truth or dare, asshat." South responded waspishly. Wash blinked, and to everyone's surprise he continued cooly:

"I dare you to hug Texas." Wash dared South. She smirked.

"Mhm, okay." She moves forward and hugged Texas, who actually looked like she didn't know what to do. They broke apart, South clearing her throat awkwardly. She sat back down again.

"Florida, truth or dare?" South asked the blue 'Lancer with a bright personality. He sat up straighter, his brown eyes twinkling. Wash sighed dreamily, and then his his face when everyone looked at him. Florida smirked slightly, he had the smirk of a fucking shark. How does one even manage to be cheerful one second and deadly the next?! What the fuck?!

Florida thought for a moment. "Truth."

"Give me an honest to god answer. Are you gay?" South asked, her voice sounding like someone who is going to murder you in your sleep.

Florida looked surprised, as soon as everyone was sure he was gonna answer, they leaned in closer, especially Wash and North.

"Well, I would have thought it's obvious!" The blue 'Lancer was obviously trying to build up the tension, but fixed his answer hastily as South gave him a death glare.

"Um- I'm bi-sexual. So. Yes, but no, I guess?" Florida answered, his eyes narrowed, as if he expected someone to make a cruel joke. Wisely, no one did.

"Wyoming, truth or dare?" Florida asked. Wyoming looked startled at being chosen, and he sat up. "Oh- dare, chap!"

"I dare you to..." He bent down and whispered something in Wyoming's ear, and Wyoming turned pale.

"Oh, dear!" Wyoming gulped, then stood up. "Forgive me.." He murmured, bracing himself to get punched as he kissed Tex's visor. She lashed out, her fist catching him in the face and sending him into the wall. The room burst out in laughter as Wyoming staggered up.

"Don't blame you!" North choked out, grinning. Wyoming staggered back over to Florida and sat down with a thump.

"Conn-"

"C.T." Connecticut interrupted him. Wyoming cleated his throat.

"Yes, C.T, truth or dare?" He asked.

C.T sighed. "Dare." She answered heavily, wondering why she wanted to play in the first place.

Wyoming twirled his mustache. "Since you obviously want to, I dare you to play 7 minutes in heaven with Wash." Wyoming dared the brown Freelancer. She froze, as did Wash.

"That was.. the worth dare ever.... of all time." Wash said slowly, rubbing his forehead. C.T smirked.

"C'mon, Wash." She said, grabbing him and pulling him into the nearest closet.

"That's.. one way to do it." North said slowly. Wyoming grinned.

"Oh, I'm sure you'll get your turn soon enough!" He said ominously. North Inhales sharply.

"Fuck."

After the 7 minutes was up, Wash stumbled out. His hair was a mess and he sat down, his eyes wide.

"Well, damn." York said, grinning. "How'd it go?"

"I knocked her out after getting punched a few times." Wash answers casually. They all sigh.

"That was your chance to get laid, Wash." North said, his voice full of fake exasperation. Wash shook his head.

"Nah. I'm leaning the other direction." He said, which made North and York sit up straighter. Tex smirked under her helmet. Carolina did the opposite, she scowled. Wash gave her an apologetic glance, and she bared her teeth at him. Wash quickly looked away.

"Well, shall we continue?" Wash asked timidly after a few seconds of silence.