[Author Notes]: Hello all! We have finally reached the conclusion of the Truth and Dare game. This is the longest installment of Self-Control so I hope you enjoy it. Read it! Love it! Review it! Here it is: Chapter Seven - Day Four.

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[Disclaimer]: If I owned Kingdom Hearts, I would be filthy rich right now!! So, get off my back!!

[Warnings]: This has yaoi, or to plainly put it male x male relationships! If you don't like it, don't read it!! I don't want to see flames on this subject because I plainly put my warning here!

[Rating]: Rated R for future sexual situations and language

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Self-Control
Chapter Seven - Day Four

"Ladies and Gentlemen, we have reached the very pinnacle of the thick, suffocating sexual tension. It is now the second and final part of the highly anticipated 'Truth and Dare' game, started by the lovable Heroes, the unique Confused Ones, and the devilish Horny Ones. Selphie Tilmett was the last daree."

"Daree?" Ziggy asked with an amused look on his face.

"Shut up."

It was a beautiful day - like always - on Destiny Islands, but the morning was particularly stunning; the sun was shining, the ocean was calm, the sky was a pale blue, and the twelve teenagers were rived up with energy for the conclusion of the game. They sat in their assigned seats, and Damien, who deemed himself the master of this game, took residence in the middle of the circle. He was especially exciting. Some interesting things were going to happen today...if not because of the others, because of him. "Selphie, you were asked who you hated the most and why. Please continue."

Selphie cleared her throat loudly and glared at Yuna. She hadn't gotten any sleep last night because her every attempt to get some rest was plague by dreams of Yuna putting her disgusting tongue on her boyfriend's stomach. Not only was she cranky, she was pissed, and she was known for her extremes. On one end of the spectrum, she was extremely happy. On the other, extremely pissed.

She was the Queen, and she decided that today, everyone would feel her wrath.

"I hate that bitch over there!"

No one was surprised. The group watched her, bored expressions unwavering.

"Wanna know why?! [The group nodded with fake enthusiasm] Cause she's been trying to steal MY boyfriend ever since I got with him!" She made her voice unattractively high. "Oh look at me! I'm so pretty and helpless so I need to suck every cock I see for attention!!"

The entire group was surprised at Selphie's crude remark. Yuna gasped loudly and stood up, balling her hands into fists. "I am not a whore! I don't...DO...stuff like that! Eww, why would I put my mouth on that anyways?!"

Damien snorted. "Well, there goes my interest for the girl."

Selphie rolled her eyes and threw up her hands. "Look at me! Look at me! I'm too pure to do stuff like that yet I try to molest other girl's boyfriends because I am a bitch, bitch, bitch!!"

Yuna stared at Selphie for a moment before she burst into tears, sinking into the ground and the embrace of Rinoa. Tidus stood up from his area and stomped over there, sneered at Selphie, then embraced the crying girl. Selphie sat on the ground and threw her head up in the air. "You wanted the truth. I told you."

'The Heroes' sweat dropped.

"Well," Damien said after he laughed nervously. "Selphie, choose someone."

Selphie looked to Riku. "Riku, truth or dare?"

Riku yawned and stretched sexily, showing Sora taut muscles. He inconspicuously wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth. "Dare."

Selphie smirked evilly. "I dare you to give Sora a striptease. And you can't stop until I tell you, but it will most likely be until you're naked."

When talking of teams and playing to win, one does not expect their fellow teammate to go against them. The matter could even be treated as apocalyptic. Like it is...

Now.

Sora - "WHAT?!"

Ziggy - "ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?"

Cloud - "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?! SORA'S ON YOUR TEAM!"

Damien - "ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL THE BOY?"

Wakka - "THAT SUCKS, YA?"

'The Heroes' glared at Wakka. He mumbled an apology. Sora stared at Selphie, who was currently talking to Kairi in hushed whispers. He saw her give Selphie a small CD, his fingers curling into a fist. Kairi was in on the scam...They were planning on doing this all along. He remembered vaguely that they were chatting in the corner of Cloud's hideaway last night, but he thought it was about mundane girl stuff. He never figured Selphie would be this clever...

As if she sensed that she was the current object of his thoughts, Selphie looked up and met his angry gaze. He mouthed 'How could you?' and the only response she mouthed back was, 'I want Tidus.' She ended the silent conversation by shifting her amused gaze over to Riku, who just stood up and began walking over to Sora. 'The Heroes' were still in outrage and went as far as to distance themselves from the traitor.

"Now guys, it's just a dare."

The heads of the group swiveled to the owner of the voice as he sauntered over in front of Sora. Riku flashed another dazzlingly smile. "What Selphie dared doesn't concern you personally at all so what's the problem?" he said, copying the very words Sora said earlier. Sora's eyes narrowed at the recognition.

He should have know that would come back to bite him in the ass.

Two hands were placed on his shoulders, and Sora looked back to see one of Cloud's hands on his right shoulder and one of Ziggy's hands on his other shoulder. Damien had walked over to his side and leaned over next to his ear. "Just think of something utterly nasty and this should be a piece of cake."

Sora looked at him blankly, knowing full well that his sexual frustration wouldn't allow him not to be aroused by a naked Riku. Damien's face scrunched up in thought. His eyes widened as he snapped his fingers. "Think of Principal Tanaka in a leather bustier with belts attaching to a matching thong!!"

Repulsed, Sora threw his hand over his mouth as he was going to throw up. Damien clapped his on the back and grinned. "That would stop the Popsicle from dripping don't ya think?"

"Are you guys finished?"

Sora glared at his boyfriend, cursing him for being sexy without even knowing it. The commanding tone that clearly defined the question was such a turn on.

Damien backed up. He personally couldn't wait till Riku took it all off. It's been years since he saw him naked, and he definitely wanted to know how much Riku had grown..."Let the strip began!"

At the phrase, Riku put on his best innocent look, but Sora knew better. To those who weren't close to Riku, they would see an angel, whose every intention was purely for the common good of others. To close friends, it was the look of a mischievous angel who had something up his sleeve. To Sora...

It was the look of a fallen angel who had a full-blown scheme lurking in the depths of his cruel, sadistic mind.

Sora shook his head. He always did fall for the bad guys.

The whispers amongst the group halted as music drifted through the air, coming from Kairi's left side. It sounded like elevator music, but everyone knows better.

It was that music from the cheap porno movies that come on at three in the morning.

Riku started to slowly gyrate his hips to the beat, his fingers ghosting over the hems of his hunter green sleeveless turtleneck. He grabbed them and raised them; gaze still locked on Sora's, just enough to show his lowest pack of abs. His hips were still moving to the beat as he inched closer and pulled the shirt higher and higher. He let one hand travel down to his navel and back up, eliciting a moan from, not one, but three people.

Sora would have castrated them if wasn't so enthralled.

Where DID Riku learn how to strip?

Instantly recognizing Sora's moan from the rest, Riku licked his lips and caused his own breath to hitch as he tweaked one of his nipples. He inched even closer to Sora and pulled the turtleneck off completely. Dropping down to the sand gracefully, Riku crawled the remaining distance to his boyfriend like a predator stalking his prey, grabbed one of Sora's hands and placed the turtleneck in it, never breaking his gaze. He watched in silent satisfaction as Sora blatantly checked him out; his eyes became half-lidded with overwhelming lust, body rigid with desire, and breathing coming in short, heavy pants.

It took all of his self-control to not pounce on Sora and have his wicked way with him right there on the beach. In front of everyone else. Unadulterated desire for revenge was keeping the striptease going.

Riku leaned in until he was mere inches apart from Sora's cherry lips before he dragged a finger from Sora's collarbone to the tip of his chin. The touch was almost too much for Sora, for the five second touch literally left a burning trail in its wake. He closed his eyes immediately and struggled to regulate his breathing while gritting his teeth. Riku let his finger linger on Sora's chin longer than necessary before recoiling back and rubbing his hands sexily all over his body. He finally let them rest at the button of his jeans, which he took extra time unbuttoning to prolong the tease. He threw his head back as if he were in the throes of passion and unzipped his jeans. Unable to take it anymore, Riku lifted his head to watch Sora's reaction once more and almost shattered his self-control. Sora had a partially formed fist in his mouth; his breath not longer short and heavy, but long and shuddery. His unoccupied hand lay in his lap, balled in a fist to cover his rising problem, and a thin sheen of sweat covered his forehead. The younger boy appeared as if he was trying to look away, but couldn't because of unseen forces. It was almost as if they were back in their bedroom and Riku was giving him a private show, only this time two things weren't happening:

1. Sora wasn't ripping his pants off with his teeth

And...

2. Sora wasn't laughing with a seductive, but genuinely happy smile on his face.

Right now, Sora looked positively miserable.

Riku knew without a doubt he felt the same way Sora was looking, but he was always better at schooling his features than Sora was...

Deciding to pick up the pace, Riku stripped off his pants and earned several moans, gasps, and guttural sounds that was a hybrid of both. He was only wearing tight black boxer briefs that cut off high above his knees, and although he was blessed with not having an erection at the moment, he still felt highly embarrassed.

However his feelings of embarrassment flew out the window when he heard Sora's muffled gasp and moan.

Riku conjured up all of the memories of the last four days - how Sora ran away from him in his house, leaving him naked and forced to wait for his mother, how Sora ran away from him at the movie theater, how Sora partially succumbed to his advancements, how Sora MADE the stupid bet in the first place - and he took those memories and mustered up all of his anger, sadness, sexual frustration, and confusion that he felt and used it to fuel the courage to strip down completely.

In front of his group of friends and current walking wet dream.

With new fervor, Riku shook his hips sensually right in front of Sora's face before dipping down and leaning into Sora's ear. "I am going to fuck you so hard." The strangled moan from Sora was encouragement to continue. "I'm going to tie you to the bed, lick you in places you didn't know you had, bite you in those very same places, then flip you around and fuck you so hard, the only syllables you'll be able to say are the ones from my name, and just when you think you've reached the end of your sanity from an overload of orgasmic bliss, I'm gonna do it all over again."

He stood back up and brought the hem of his tight boxers briefs, down enough to see the defined yet delicate curve of his hipbones, tossing his long silver hair to the side while eyeing Sora. The color had drained from his boyfriend's face as he shakily zipped down the zipper from the white hoodie he had on.

"Enough."

Riku stopped instantly and turned to Selphie, whose gaze was fixed solely on the panting, shaking spiky-haired boy. "Your dare is finished."

Without missing a beat, Riku grabbed his clothes and headed back to his end of the circle. He plopped down on the sand and began to put his clothes back on when he spotted several stares:

Leon stared at him with something akin to surprise, his stormy blue/gray eyes raking over Riku's figure briefly.

Tidus stared at him in curiosity as he cocked his head to the side in quiet questioning.

Yuna and Rinoa stared at him with hunger; drool gathering in the corner of their mouths.

Cloud stared at him in wonder, trying in vain to see Riku's ass.

Kairi and Ziggy stared at him with slight sympathy, occasionally looking at Sora as well.

Selphie stared at him with amusement, her wrath not yet fulfilled, but a great deal because of that display.

Sora stared at him with animalistic lust and craving, almost giving into the urge to let Riku fuck him silly.

Damien stared at him with all of the above.

And Wakka stared because everyone else was doing it.

Riku rolled his eyes. "It's mine turn, isn't it?"

The question broke most of the stares - excluding Sora and Damien - and the group nodded. "Alright, then. Leon, truth or dare?"

Leon crossed his arms. "Dare."

Riku stifled a grin. "I dare you to buy pants with the ass cut out and wear them all day."

Silence.

"Well, let's go."

Leon stood up and began to walk toward the hidden path that leads the group to the secluded area. Automatically the entire group stood up and began to follow him.

Except Sora and Damien.

Damien heard every word Riku whispered in Sora's ear, and what Riku said shook him up. His relationship with Riku must have rub off on him because that was definitely something he would say. But Riku?

Riku was domineering, but not like THAT.

That had to be the sexiest, most brilliant, make-ya-cum-on-the-spot speech he had ever heard. Ever. He almost felt sorry for Sora, since the boy was nothing but a quivering bundle of desire already. The striptease would have been enough and then Riku said that...how was he surviving? Damien looked down. Sora was staring straight ahead, eyes uncharacteristically wide, lips swollen from being bitten several times, hair messier than the norm. He had the 'kissed thoroughly' look but everyone knows he hasn't been kissed in days.

Trying to lighten the mood, Damien said, "...Well, that was one hell of a striptease, huh?"

Sora turned to him, eyes consumed in blue enraged fire.

Damien gulped.

Perhaps that wasn't the best thing to say right now.

---

Leon stopped his brisk walk, and almost made the nine people trailing behind him collide into one another. He sighed and looked at the store name, Entertainment 4 All, and stepped inside, ignoring the laughs from the gang. He walked straight passed the voluptuous women at the desk and headed straight to the pants area. The others took there time looking around the store. "Can I help any of you?"

The woman had long chocolate hair down past her knees, held by a red tie at the tip, and deep crimson eyes. He tight black mini shirt was held with suspenders, and she had on a tight white sleeveless top that cut off right under her voluptuous bosom; a name tag that said "Tifa" was pinned over her right breast. Burgundy fingerless gloves adorned her hands with matching boots. Selphie immediately disliked the woman in front of her; Tidus was staring way too much for her liking. "Well, Tifa, if you don't mind me asking, how old are you?"

Tifa looked taken aback before she laughed loudly. "I'm 18."

Selphie cursed under her breath.

Tidus glared at Selphie and proceeded to talk to Tifa. Selphie strained to hear what they were talking about, but as she got closer, they moved more out of hearing range. Kairi grabbed her arm before she followed them to the back. "Let it go, Selphie."

Selphie wrenched her arm away from the auburn-haired girl and glared at her weakly. "Easy for you to say," she hissed. "You're not on this stupid bet."

Kairi only shrugged while wrapping an arm around Selphie's shoulder, steering her outside. "Let's head back. It looks like Leon got the pants."

Indeed he did because he walked out of the dressing room, ass for all to see, and went to the counter. He cursed loudly, swung his hip to one side and put a hand on said hip, looking frustrated embarrassed and annoyed. "Where is that damn woman?"

While the gang laughed at the tight black leather pants with the butt cut out, there was one person who could not laugh. His jaw was open, slack, and his eyes widened to a massive degree. He tried to speak, but nothing except the words, 'Oh sweet Zeus, strike me down now for this misfortune' came out in mass of incoherent mumble. He was pretty sure he had a hard on right now, but didn't particularly care who saw because of the treasure before him.

It took every single last shred of self-control - and self-preservation - to not fall to his knees and worship the god before him.

Leon's ass.

He walked closer in a delirious haze, hand outstretched towards that fine chuck of succulent meat, unable to resist the urge any longer.

He had to cope a feel.

Just one squeeze would make him immortal!

"Hi, how can I help you?"

Tifa came from the back room with Tidus in tow. She immediately recognized the pants and came around to see the back. She took a sharp breath. "Nice ass."

The delirious haze was banished, replaced with the cold stunning reality that other people will be able to see his treasure. He decided to make it known now that Leon, and his beautiful, magnificent ass, was his.

And his ALONE.

Gliding forward with eerie grace and skill, he grabbed one of the suspenders that was connected to Tifa's mini skirt and pulled it towards him. "That ass is mine," he growled, sapphire eyes glinting dangerously. "I am the sole worshipper of that ass. It's mine, I tell you, MINE. If you so much blink in the direction of that ass, I will gouge out those pretty red eyes of yours and feed it to you one by one!!"

With one last warning growl, he pushed her away, put a twenty-dollar bill on the counter, then grabbed Leon's arm and dragged him out the store. "That goes for the rest of you too!"

The others followed, silently shaking with laughter at the terrified expression on Tifa's face.

---

"Sora, I said I was sorry!"

"Doesn't cut it."

"I'm dying, Sora!! This sun is killing me!! ARGH!!"

"Not buying it."

"Please please please with Riku on top?"

"No."

The group arrived in time for this conversation and were no hanging back to watch Sora talk to...a mysterious voice. It sounded like Damien's, but where was it coming from?

Yuna and Rinoa decided to find out so they stepped forward and looked over Sora's slumped shoulders to see Damien's head.

Only Damien's head.

Being the 'Confused Ones,' they screamed and didn't grasp the concept that Damien had been buried up to his head in the sand. Everyone rushed forward and immediately relaxed at the sight.

"I'm serious, Sora! Please release me from the bounds that take away my freedom!!"

Sora rolled his eyes at the exaggerated plea. Everyone else laughed. "Fine."

He started to dig Damien out while everyone else got situated back in his or her respective spots. Leon spoke up once Damien had been dug and everyone was sitting down. "Tidus, truth or dare?"

"Dare!"

"I dare you to come up with the most romantic speech and say it to Selphie."

'The Horny Ones' mentally congratulated themselves. It was a good plan since everyone knew how much Selphie was a hopeless. Their goal is simple: help each other get laid and break the bet. Although, 'The Heroes' seem to have that exact same agenda on their list now...

Tidus stood up from his spot and walked over to Selphie. With a bow, he outstretched his hand. "Selphie, my love, will you join me for a Midsummer Night's Waltz?"

Mesmerized by her boyfriend's knight in shining armor demeanor, she took the outstretched and curtsied, imagining herself in a splendid ballroom with a flowing golden dress. As much as she tried to ignore the imagery and convince herself that this was nothing but a dare, the images of Tidus in an all white tuxedo clouded her mind as she swept off her feet and brought close to his body. They danced in perfect sync for a few moments before Tidus began his speech. "How I have lived this long without your warmth and compassion is a miracle in itself, my love. What a joy it is to have you by my side, listening to my aspirations and insecurities. You are the air I breathe, the nourishment I need, and the one person who outshines the very gods themselves with your radiant beauty."

Selphie sighed dreamily as Tidus brought her closer. "Without you, I would be lost in a downward spiral of unbreakable struggles, forever lost to grasping the irresistible comforts and opportunities of life. My one and only, you have brought heaven on earth and I am forever in your debt."

He dipped her low, and their lips were mere inches apart. Selphie stared into his cerulean eyes, entranced at the way they held so much sincerity. It was almost as if he wasn't faking at all. "Selphie Tilmett, I love you."

Her heart stopped beating as she continued to stare into her boyfriend's eyes. She could tell; he meant every word that he said.

And he told her that he loved her.

They never said it out loud for fear of rejection, but she was certain of his feelings and undying devotion to her and her alone. She had never felt so happy and lightheaded in her life...

...Well, maybe when she was drunk, but that's a different story.

"I love you too," she whispered.

Tidus' almost fearful expression broke out into a sparkling smile. He leaned forward to claim her lips, but the sudden applause from the 'Oh-So-Confused Ones' broke the trance. He leaned back and brought Selphie back on her feet, having the good graces to look sheepish. Selphie was still in her dreamy state as she separated from her love, which prompted an enthusiastic hug from Kairi. Tidus sat down as well, the radiant smile still on his face, and turned to Leon and Riku, who were nodding, obviously impressed.

"Damien."

The silverish-blond haired boy, who was fixing his sand-covered hair into a neat ponytail while checking out Ziggy, looked up and smirked. "Dare, my 'Knight in Shining Armor.'"

Tidus blushed at the nickname. "I dare you to run naked through the girl's locker room at the end of the beach."

'The Heroes' as well as the 'The Horny Ones' groaned. Didn't Tidus know he was an exhibitionist as well as a voyeur?

Damien dropped the hair tie and stared at Tidus shamelessly, causing said boy to cock his head to the side questioningly.

It seemed that Tidus really didn't know.

Fool.

"WHOOOOOHOOOOOO!"

Damien stripped immediately and thrust the bundle of clothes in Ziggy's lap. Naked, he ran over to Tidus, dropped in his lap and gave him a passionate kiss, earning collective gasps from the twelve teenagers. He broke the kiss and ran towards the girl's locker room.

Silence.

"Tidus, you're shaking."

Everyone turned to Sora. He clutched his sides as he laughed out loud, temporarily forgetting the threat - no, promise - Riku told him. Tidus was indeed shaking; the color drained from his face and his hands were shaking in his lap. He looked crazed and frightened - it was a humorous sight. Everyone joined in on the laughter.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKKKKKK"

"WHOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOO! I WON'T HURT YOU UNLESS YOU ASK ME TO! MUWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!"

The group fell silent again.

---

Damien came back with several bruises, bite marks, and burning red handprints. But he was smiling the brightest anyone had seen him smile in a long time, which brought up one important question.

Was he a masochist as well?

Grabbing the bundle and beginning to dress, Damien looked at Ziggy. "Truth or Dare?" he asked in a singsong voice.

Ziggy stood up. "Dare!!"

Damien smirked. "Then use that big tongue of yours, comrade! Use it to your liking on Sora!! As Sora said, work your miracles!!"

Sora rolled his eyes and threw his hands up in defeat. For the love of all things bright and holy, couldn't they just leave him alone?!?!

With unreasonable pep, Ziggy grabbed Sora by the collar and threw him in the middle of the circle. He straddled his knees pulled up the hoodie to show his navel. He flicked his tongue across his lips to show everyone just how big his tongue is. 'The Heroes' were not surprised, but 'The Horny Ones' were a different story.

Tidus - "Holy Mother of Pearl!! That thing is huge!!

Leon - "...Damn."

Riku - "Sora said it works miracles? How the fuck would he know?!"

Yuna - "Oh my..."

Rinoa - "Miracles indeed!"

Damien jumped high in the air. "GO!"

Ziggy plunged his tongue in Sora's navel and proceeded to...well, make out with Sora's stomach. Sora himself took in a sharp breath. Riku had never done that before...

Thrusting his tongue in and out, Ziggy moaned, wrapped his arm around Sora's waist and brought the younger boy closer, almost laughing in delight at the possessive growl Riku let slip. He deemed himself on Sora's team so he wasn't going to stop until he got a moan out of Sora. He also heard the speech Riku gave to Sora, and it was a cardinal rule that friends help each other get laid. Plain and simple. He took the hands gripping his short black hair as encouragement and went faster and faster. He heard Sora try in vain to regulate his breathing - be that as it may, it didn't help in the slightest since one, he was so sexually frustrated he could burst, two, he had never experience this before and every flick of that tongue since sparks down to his groin, and three, it just felt oh-so-wonderful. Being the hormonal seventeen-year-old boy that he was, Sora was fighting a losing battle.

So he let it out; the most needful and loudest moan yet. Ziggy stopped abruptly at the moan and grinned at Sora, whose eyes were currently closed, mouth wide open with short heavy pants, body writhing with barely restrained desire. It was a damn shame that he was taken.

Ziggy stood up and bounded over to Damien. "How'd I do?" he whispered as he sat down with his blonde-haired companion.

"I will require your services after this game is over."

Ziggy laughed while glancing over at the molest-able boy and his boyfriend. Sora was lying down in Kairi's lap, whispering in her ear while Riku was glaring directly at him. He flashed him a Cheshire Cat grin and turned back to Damien. "Mission Accomplished."

They high-fived. "Alright, Cloud, spill your beans and make it clean or don't be nerdy and make it dirty?"

"Well, I can't be nerdy so let's make it dirty."

"Sweet! I dare you to act like the Baywatch blonde coming out the water."

Cloud rolled his eyes, but mentally kissed Ziggy. Last night they discussed the weakness of their partner, and the one thing that always turned Leon on was wet Cloud. That was the main reason why he had to sneak and take a shower without Leon; they wouldn't leave the shower if they took it together. "Fine, fine."

He felt Leon's eyes on him as he ran to the ocean while taking off his shirt. He jumped in, mentally cursing himself for not preparing for the extreme coldness, and brought his head back, letting the crystal water drops reflect in the bright sun. He looked to Leon and locked eyes with him while sensuously running towards him and licking his lips. He tossed his hair to the side and raked his fingers through it, taking a moment to pause and strike a pose. Laughter erupted from the group and he felt himself smiling at this ridiculous dare, but continued it anyhow. Unbuttoning his pants and folding the top over the zipping, he let his hand stray over the lower part of his abdomen, eyes still locked on Leon, and brush across the tiny path of hair that descended below his boxers.

A mental victory dance was carried out when he saw Leon's eyes rest on the trail.

He finally reached the group and bowed when the group clapped. "Kairi, truth or dare?"

"Truth."

Cloud sat down in his spot and looked over to Kairi. "If you could go out with anyone here, who would you go out with and why?"

The group listened on in interest. Ever since Sora and Kairi broke up, Kairi hadn't gone back into the dating scene. She always claimed she was content with watching 'you guys ruin your lives,' but it could be said that she wished she had a boyfriend or someone to spend her time with while the others were together. Kairi blushed. "Wakka."

...

"Really, ya?!"

She nodded. "You're really nice and talented." She bent her head to hide her increasing blush. "Good-looking too."

...

Sora stifled a laugh, Leon looked mildly disgusted, Yuna and Rinoa stared at Kairi blankly, questioning her taste in men, Selphie squealed in delight, Riku faked indifference although he was happy her answer wasn't Sora, Damien and Ziggy shrugged, and Cloud wasn't surprised since he caught them glancing at each other every five minutes throughout the game.

Kairi broke the silence. "Wakka, truth or dare?"

"...Truth."

"If you could go out with anyone here, who would you go out with and why?"

"...You cuz ya beautiful and smart."

They both blushed.

"Well," Damien said standing up and brushing off his clothes. "That's the end of the game. They were the last people to go."

Everyone stood up and once again began to divide. 'The Heroes' were now facing 'The Horny Ones' and 'The Confused Ones.' No one really knew what to do now since the game was over. Yuna and Rinoa broke the silence. "Well, it's been...interesting. See you guys later."

Throwing one last glare at Selphie, the two girls headed to the path and disappeared in the overabundance of foliage. "Umm," Sora started as he shifted from foot to foot. "See ya later."

The groups said their hesitant goodbyes and parted.

---

Sora, Cloud, and Selphie ended back where they started: a lone table near the shade of the Seaside Shack. Although Sora was still pissed at Selphie for her blunt betrayal, he still needed some people to be with since Riku temporarily kicked him out the house. When he asked why, the only thing his silver-haired boyfriend said was 'for reasons that don't concern you,' and he would have protested, but Riku brought up Ziggy so he refrained from doing so.

And here he was, miserable, drinking Coke with his best enemies and watching the sun go down. He could think of a billion other ways to spend his time that all dealt with his silver-haired god.

It sucked.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't Sora, Selphie, and Cloudie."

All of the miserable sex-deprived friends looked up at the call of their name to see Damien and Ziggy holding a video camera. They decided to disappear after the game...

"One of you has lost the bet!!!"

Sora, Selphie, and Cloud looked to each other.

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Finished! With a cliffhanger! Muwahaha. Next chapter you will find out who lost the bet first and what exactly happened. There's only three more chapters left till the end, and then I will post an epilogue. Stay tuned!

-MercuryGoddess-