Yay! I decided to get off my lazy butt and update! So, Female Darkish Cody suggested Truth Or Dare. I figured that would be a good one. So, I'll quit my babbling!


Everyone was holding on to his or her seats as the plane flew God knows how many miles above ground. Though, Team Amazon didn't seem to mind. That's only because they were in First Class, thanks to Cody and, ugh, Sierra.

"Hey," said Izzy, who was the only one not trying to hold onto something. "Let's play Truth Or Dare!"

"Why?" asked Noah, who didn't want to play. "Why would I play that childish game?"

"What's the matter, Noah?" Heather asked on her way to the bathroom confessional. "Scared?"

"No," the egghead deadpanned. "I'm more worried about not being killed."

"We can play in First Class, that's the safest part of the plane," Heather retorted, smiling mischievously.

Everyone else agreed to play, so Izzy dragged Noah over to First Class as Heather explained to the other Amazons what they were doing. They didn't seem to mind, so they all got into a circle on the floor. All except Noah.

"I said I'm not playing," said Noah, who sat in a chair with a book in his hands.

"Come on, Noah," said Cody. Noah peeked over his book at him. "Play. It's not like you'll get hurt."

Noah glared at him. Actually, he glared past him. If Noah looked into Cody's big blue eyes, he knew he would give in. And that would only provoke Izzy to start teasing him about kissing Cody again. Last time, she started singing "I Kissed A Girl," only changing it to "I Kissed A Guy." Not that Noah didn't wish to run his hands through the brunette's hair and crash his lips onto Cody's; he just had an image to keep up. Plus, Chris was probably filming.

"I said no."

"Please?"

"No."

"I'll be your best friend."

"Why the hell would I want that?"

Cody looked down, crestfallen. Noah bit his lip, feeling guilty. That was the wrong thing to say. He risked looking at Cody's face. Big mistake. He looked right into his eyes and, because of his guilt and his love for Cody, sighed in defeat.

"Okay, fine," he said melodramatically, placing down his book. Izzy smirked lightly at him. He scowled as he sat next to her.

"Gwen, truth or dare?" Izzy asked, shocking Noah. He thought that she was going to pick him, screwing him over by asking Noah if he liked Cody or daring him to kiss him again. Little did our favorite bookworm know that Izzy had an unlikely partner in crime.

"Dare," said Gwen in anticipation. "Bring it on."

"I dare you to steal some good food from Chris's private quarters!' Izzy said. Owen cheered from across the room.

"FOOD!" he shouted, and then got shushed by the other contestants.

Gwen smiles, and sneaks into the quarters, coming out later with all kinds of delicious foods in her arms. Owen immediately started to cry because of his joy.

I bet you are wondering how the hell she got the food without being noticed by Chris. Well, Chris wasn't in there. He was with Chef in the cockpit, watching the game that was being filmed on a screen. He would let that slide, for now.

Everyone immediately grabbed something to eat. While they munched on their snacks, Gwen looked at her possible victims.

"LeShawna," she said kindly, smiling at her friend sitting next to her. Everyone, besides Noah, of course, gasped. Though, he did raise and eyebrow curiously.

"Girl, are you serious?" LeShawna asked. Gwen leaned closer.

"I'll let you get Heather if you let me help you," Gwen whispered. LeShawna smirked and nodded, glancing quickly at Heather.

"Okay," LeShawna replied. "Truth."

"Do you miss Harold?" asked Gwen, trying to think of an interesting, yet not humiliating question.

"Of course I miss him," LeShawna answered truthfully. "He was one of the few sane people here."

Everyone looked at her, for they didn't think Harold was much more sane than them. In fact, they thought they were a bit (or a lot, depending on the person) saner than Harold. If you aren't confused by that paragraph, the authoress owes you a cookie.

"Heather," LeShawna said, smiling evilly and turning towards the queen bee. "Truth or dare?"

Heather thought about it for a moment. Truth was the prissy way out. Dare could make something bad happen to her. No, she had to pick dare so she wouldn't look like a total wimp. "Dare," she challenged.

"Oh, this should be interesting," said Noah, actually paying close attention for the first time. There was no sarcasm in his tone. He, like everyone else, hated Heather. "I'll actually watch this one."

"Shut up, you nerd!" Heather said, scowling. Noah rolled his eyes. How unoriginal.

"I dare you," LeShawna started. "To let Lindsay give you a haircut."

Heather's eyes widened in, was that fear? She reached back to feel her short ponytail. "No!"

"You have to," said Cody. "It's part of the game."

Minutes later, Heathers hair was out of the ponytail, reaching just below her shoulders. Lindsay was positioned behind her with safety scissors, since nobody trusted her with sharp objects.

About another five minutes later, Lindsay finished cutting, despite Heather's protests. Heather had a mo-hawk. Not like Duncan's. She had no other hair. It was one mo-hawk, then bald. Once she looked into the mirror, Heather scream. Everyone burst out laughing. Even Noah chuckled at the sight. Heather glared at him, then glanced knowingly at Izzy.

Once the laughter died down. Heather turned towards Noah with an evil smirk. Noah looked unfazed.

"Truth, or dare?" she asked mischievously. Noah was most likely to pick truth. Even if he did pick dare, though, she had a plan. For Heather, dear reader, was Izzy partner in this particular scheme.

Noah sighed. He figured that Heather was bound to ask something embarrassing, maybe if he liked Cody. No, she wouldn't be onto him like that. Either way, he was going to be asked something embarrassing. He decided to be unexpected. Though, he did try to look as bored as possible. "Dare."

Everyone blinked in shock. Noah picked dare? They all figured he would pick truth. Izzy had to fake her shock and hide her excitement. Noah might be lazy, but he had pride.

"I dare you to…" Heather trailed off, pretending to think about it. From the cockpit, Chris practically ate the remote in his excitement. Was he really this annoying when he tried to create suspense? He imagined people screaming at home, too. Since this was live.

"WHAT?" Chris yelled at the screen, though he knew they couldn't hear him. "WHAT DO YOU DARE HIM TO DO?"

"…Make-out with Cody for five minutes," Heather finished. Some people gasped, some snickered. Chris was laughing his butt off, saying how good the ratings would be. While Sierra shrieked in horror and ran to the bathroom, not wanting o see her crush kiss a boy. Izzy cheered and told Sierra she would get her when the dare was done. Actually, Izzy locked the door once Sierra was inside and put the key in her shirt.

And, even though the contestants didn't know it, a blacked-haired and blue-eyed fourteen-year-old was cheering from home. The authoress will let you guess who it is.

Noah froze while Cody blushed. They both got up as slow as they could, earning shoves from the people next to them. Once they were both in the middle of the circle, they gave each other apologetic looks, both blushing madly. Noah squeezed his eyes shut and leaned forward.

"WAIT!" Izzy shouted. She jumped up from her spot on the floor and walked over to the two dorks, examining them both. She pushed the two together so that their bodies were touching, placed Noah's arms around Cody's waist, and wrapped Cody's arms around Noah's neck.

Once she was finished, the two boys immediately jumped apart.

"No," Noah said plainly, glaring at the redhead. "No."

"I'm counting it as part of the dare," Heather said. Izzy gave her a nod of approval and positioned Noah and Cody again. It hit Noah just then. They were working together. Heather wanted to humiliate him and Izzy always wanted Cody and Noah to get together. Heather's voice interrupted Noah's thoughts. "Hurry up."

Noah closed his eyes and leaned in towards Cody, gently pressing his lips to his. Noah actually didn't mind. But, like he said, he had an image to keep up. He could barely hear the snickers behind him or the click, signaling that Owen started a stopwatch. How he got a stopwatch, Noah didn't know. He didn't care, either. He just enjoyed the time he had to kiss Cody while he could.

Cody was a little more worried. He was worried because he was enjoying the kiss. He liked girls. He didn't like guys. He didn't like Noah that way! After twenty seconds, Cody opened his mouth when Noah licked his lips, asking for entrance. Cody then started to kiss back, which shocked Noah. Cody decided not to deny it for now. After all, angels were singing.

Noah pulled Cody closer to him and deepened the kiss. Cody moaned lightly. This did not go unnoticed by the others. They tried to keep themselves from laughing, or gasping, or, in Izzy case, cheering. The point is they tried not to make any noise.

Noah and Cody opened their eyes at the same time. Looking into Cody's big blue it was as if Cody was the only other person in the room to Noah. Cody felt the same staring into the dark-skinned boys deep brown eyes. Cody held on tighter to Noah's neck and moaned again. Noah smirked into the kiss, clearly in control.

While the boys enjoyed themselves, Owen, who was sitting next to Izzy, elbowed her and said, "Iz, five minutes are up. Should we tell them to stop?"

"No," Izzy whispered back. Then, she rose quietly from her seat and walked over to the door, signaling for the other's to follow. They all rose from their seats quietly, trying not to disturb Noah and Cody, who took no notice. After they were all out of the room, Izzy quietly closed the door, letting our favorite dorks enjoy their make-out session.

At home, the black-haired girl was doing cartwheels around her house.

In the cockpit, Chris was snickering at the scene. "Ratings galore!"

In the bathroom, Sierra looked out of the window, (which can be covered by a small curtain hanging above it, since it was a bathroom), figuring five minutes were up, and almost had a heart attack.

Noah and Cody didn't seem to notice anything, though. For now, they were in their own world, where the only other person there was the person they were kissing.


I was listening to See A Little Light by Belinda while typing this. I love that song! And, surprise, they kiss in peace! Woohoo! Oh, and a slap in the face to Sierra, too!

Oh, and I'm putting this story on hiatus. I'm sorry! But, the reason is because I have a whole bunch of NoCo oneshots to write! So, expect some of those.

NoCo forever. :)