Their beaks were practically the same.
It was if one made one beak, made a mold of it, and created an identical one with said mold. There was no way of denying it. Because of that, Huey and Dewey never had any trouble kissing each other, there was no way they could. It came naturally to them even if it was at times sloppy and messy. Even if they shouldn't, it just felt nice, soft, sweet.
It was possible it could've been because it was forbidden, but it could've been because it was with each other. Kisses in the morning, somewhere in the day, or night, it didn't matter when, it was nice regardless. Sometimes it was hard to sneak one in when they wanted to, but it didn't kill either of them to wait for the right time even with Dewey being as impatient as he was.
That being, for example, how he was now as he held onto Huey's hand. The eldest knew how he felt as he silently reassured him it hopefully wouldn't take too much longer. It wasn't that they didn't want to be there, they wanted to hang out with their friends, but Violet was there. She didn't know about their relationship and Huey didn't want to risk it.
The raven haired girl grabbed an empty soda can and placed it in the middle of the circle. She spun as well as she could. Once it landed, Violet looked up at who it landed on. Almost instantly Huey removed his hand from Dewey's while her gaze landed on him. His heart pounded as he looked back at her.
"Truth or dare?" Violet questioned.
"Uhh, dare?" Huey hesitantly answered with uncertainty.
A sly smirk crawled up on her beak. It was if she was plotting up a scheme of sorts, though on what he didn't know. The red clad triplet was ready to sweat looking at her. He could swear he just heard a little chuckle coming from the purple hummingbird.
"I dare you…" Violet had two of her fingers face opposite ways from one another. "...To make out with one of your brothers."
As soon as she said that, Louie started coughing after swallowing some Pep. On the other hand, Lena just had a surprised look on her face. Huey audibly gulped and looked at his brothers beside him. Louie got up then walked away, repeating the word 'nope' the whole time.
"Sorry but nah, you're on your own, Hubert." He said as he watched in the corner.
Huey was drenched in sweat and his face became the same color as his clothes and hat. He shot a quick look towards Dewey; he looked completely calm in comparison. It felt like he couldn't move, like he was frozen in place. Out of the blue, Dewey grabbed Huey by the shirt and pulled him in for a kiss. It felt like heaven and it was shown in front of the whole group. During the kiss Huey looked at Violet. She had her phone out yet she kept her eyes on the two. Dewey let go of him, retracting his arms as if nothing happened.
Violet appeared to be writing something on her phone. When she was done she simply put her phone away, having a satisfied look on her face, complete with a smile and everything.
"I guess I have my answer now," she said.
Huey raised his eyebrow, same with Dewey, but before they could question her Webby held onto the empty can and spun it as if Violet didn't say anything. Louie came back from the corner and sat back down. This time he sat between Webby and Lena.
The can stopped spinning in Violet's direction.