AN: The idea just came to me and I had to put it up. Look for the notes at the end of the chapter btw.
Disclaimer: I don't own Paw Patrol
"Pup Pup Boogie?" asked Zuma.
"Played it already," said the rest, all lying down in the living room in boredom.
"Race across the Lookout?" asked Rubble.
"Too lazy," said Chase, yawning which was followed by one from Skye and Rocky.
"How about looking to see who needs rescuing or any help?" asked Skye.
"We haven't had a call for help in a week! I doubt anybody needs us," argued Marshall.
The pups sighed and looked at the ground in sadness. Normally, they would be excited when Ryder was away visiting his family since it meant they had the Lookout all to themselves. Unfortunately, they were bored out of their skulls.
"This stinks," commented Zuma. "We need something to do and something to do fast or were gonna waste away, dudes."
"How about a game?" asked Marshall, raising his head.
"What kind of game?" asked Chase.
Marshall thought about it until he smiled as the idea came to him. "Truth or dare! Thats always fun to play!"
This made the pup's eyes widen as they couldn't come up with a single reason not to play it. Already they could think of a dozen dares and questions they wanted to ask each other and excitement began to show by the smiles on their faces. Chase stood up and raised a paw. "All in favor of Truth and Dare? Say I!"
"I!" shouted five pups with their paws raised.
"Then it's settled. But we're gonna need something to use as a spinner to decide who goes first," said Chase, looking around.
"I got a bunch of bottles in my truck," said Rocky as he rushed out to the door. "Don't lose it! Reuse it!"
As the pups gathered in a small circle, Rocky returned with a empty soda bottle and placed it in the center. The order from clockwise was Marshall, Zuma, Rubble, Chase, Rocky, and Skye. "Marshall should go first since it was his idea," said Skye, wagging her tail.
"Oh boy!" shouted Marshall as he spun the bottle around. It continued to spin until it landed on Rocky. "Rocky, Truth or Dare?"
Rocky rubbed his chin a bit before deciding on, "Dare!"
Marshall grinned. "I dare you to put something that should be recycled in normal trash."
Rocky rolled his eyes. "That's easy." He looked around and saw a candy wrapper on the floor. Grabbing it with his teeth he walked over to a trash can and tossed it in. "See? No problem."
"That was kind of weak, dude," pointed out Zuma.
"Yeah, well... I'd like to see you do better..." muttered Marshall with a blush on his cheeks.
"Oh, you will, dude. You will."
Rocky took back his place in the circle and spun the bottle for his turn. This time it landed on the water pup. "Zuma? Truth or Dare?"
"Truth. I got nothing to hide." proudly proclaimed Zuma as he puffed out his chest.
Rocky grinned. "I've been meaning to ask this since we tried to help Alex get over his fear of the dentist. What is your biggest fear?"
This made Zuma's eyes widen as slowly began to sink in his spot as the others realized that they didn't know and looked at the shy lab for confirmation. "Yeah, why did Ryder skip you over?" asked Chase.
"... it's nothing..." muttered Zuma.
"Come on, what's your biggest fear?" asked Rubble. "We all did ours. It's only fair."
Zuma squirmed with all the eyes on him until he finally whispered. "I'm afraid of toilets..."
Silence.
Then all five pups fell to the floor laughing with their paws kicking in the air. Beat red, Zuma grumbled to himself as Chase got up, tears falling down his cheeks while looking at Zuma with humorous disbelief. "Toilets? Really? What are you, a toddler afraid to get potty trained?!"
"What's so scary about a toilet? I mean unless it was one in a city train station," said Rubble, shivering at the thought.
"It's the flushing sound, okay! It just makes me jump a little!" growled Zuma. "I don't see how it's such a big deal. I mean I don't need to worry about using one! A tree is fine by me!"
Chuckling, Chase shook his head. "Whatever you say toilet boy. Just spin."
"You know I'm going to get you for this, dudes? Got it?" growled Zuma as he spun the bottle. This time it landed on Marshall. "Dude, Truth or Dare?"
"I'll take a truth too," said Marshall nodding.
Zuma thought for a bit before an evil grin appeared on his face. "What are your feelings for Everest?"
Now it was Marshall's turnt to blush again as the rest of the gang went "ooooooo" upon hearing this and leaned in closer. "Uh, changed my mind! Dare!"
"Nope, gotta stick to the wules, dude," stated Zuma, crossing his forelegs. "Now spil."
Marshall tried to think of an excuse from using the bathroom to his laundry calling. However, he sighed and muttered, "I like her... really like her."
"I knew it!" shouted Rubble and Skye with a cheer while the latter also flipped. "Marshall has a crush! Marshall has a crush!" they sang.
"S-shut up!" shouted Marshall.
"Hey, come on, buddy," said Chase as he walked over and patted him on the back. "We're happy for you. Why do you like her so much?"
"How can anyone not?" said Marshall with a shocked expression. It soon turned to that of a dreamer as he gazed into his own mind and began to picture Everest herself, smiling at him. "She's as beautiful as fresh snow flakes, her eyes are like looking into a pool of ice itself. She's brave, adventurous, loves to play, and can make you laugh. Plus, she loves my jokes. I like that in a girl."
The five all smiled as they looked at Marshall with understanding. "Wow, Marshall. I hope things do turn out to work well for you two," said Rubble.
"Me too," said Marshall with a dreamy sigh.
"Anyway, time for you to spin, Marshall," said Rubble, pointing to the bottle.
He nodded and proceeded to do so, landing on Rubble this time. "Alright, give a dare! I'm not afraid! I am a tough pup!"
Marshall nodded and rubbed his chin, trying to think of a better one then his weak one last time. "Ah ha!" shouted Marshall as it came to him. "I dare you to kiss the next pup who gets picked by the bottle."
"Eww! What if it lands on someone but Skye!" shouted Rubble, sticking his tongue out.
None of the other boys were excited by this and followed Rubble's example. Marshall only smirked and said, "Tough luck. That's the way the game goes."
"Rugh," growled Rubble before he spun the bottle, with every pup holding their breath except for a smiling Marshall.
That soon changed when it landed on him. "Wait, what?!" shouted Marshall, eyes wide.
"Ha! Now that is karma!" shouted Rocky, high fiving Chase. Both were relieved their virgin lips were still pure.
"W-wait! It has to spin again!" shouted Marshall.
"Too late," sang Zuma as he pointed to the bottle. "You said which ever pup got picked next. And you are next, dude."
"But... but... argh!" shouted Marshall who lowered his head in defeat. "I wanted my first kiss to be Everest..."
"Speak for yourself, I'm still suffering here..." muttered Rubble as he walked over. Marshall sighed and pecked his lips but then felt a small kiss on his cheek. The pups looked at him with confusion before he said. "He said a kiss. Didn't say where." Rubble licked his paws with his tongue, wincing at the taste of Marshall's fur.
"I guess it's truth or dare for you again, Marshall," said Chase.
"Yeah, I guess I'll take a dare this time," muttered Marshall.
"Good, because I'm daring you to go get me mouth wash. Ugh, do you even clean yourself?" growled Rubble.
"I do! Just... not recently since that last fire I had to go through. Ash is very hard to get out of your fur," said Marshall as he got up and made his way outside. "Chase can take my turn to spin!" They soon heard the sound of a pup house transforming and the firetruck noise before driving out.
"Okay, let's give it a spin," said Chase as he hit it with his paw. They watched as the bottle landed on Skye much to Chase's delight. Yes! Please pick truth! Please pick truth!
"I pick truth!" said Skye
Yes!
"Is there any pup you like?!" asked Chase, his voice a little more excited then usual.
"Of course! I like all you guys. You guys are my friends!" said Skye cheerfully. Chase's excitement instantly died as he nearly smacked himself for not being more detailed on his question. The rest of the guys, who knew of the german shepherd's crush all snorted in amusement as Chase lowered his head in defeat. "Something wrong?"
"He's fine. Your turn," said Rocky.
Rolling the bottle it landed on Chase who quickly lifted himself back up. "I'll take a dare."
Skye hummed to herself for a bit before a sinister grinned appeared on her face which made Chase gulp. "I dare you..."
What dare does Skye give Chase? Well send me suggestions and I'll pick the one I like best.
Later