"Welcome guys" Delly says and then she sits on her green sofa.
Finnick and I slowly enter in the house, looking at everyone.
I don't know anybody, but Finnick seems to know everyone here, in fact he greets a lot of them.
"I don't like this game" I whisper.
"if this reassures you, I'll make sure that they won't make you uncomfortable" Finnick says.
I smile a bit, he sweeter than I thought.
We all sit on the floor, with a bottle of beer in the middle.
Finnick winks at me, trying to reassure me.
"Is there some vodka?" Finnick asks.
"Sure bro!" someone exclaims, throwing at him a bottle of vodka.
Finnick drinks it, without stopping… I don't know how he can handle alcohol so good, but I hope they won't make me drink.
"I spin the bottle" Delly, screams.
I look at Finnick: he's smiling without a valid reason, I bet it's for the vodka.
The bottle spins very fast, it completes two rounds, but then it spins slower and slower, until it stops.
It's Finnick's turn.
"Finnick: truth or dare?" a guy asks.
Finnick laughs and then he says: "dare".
"Okay Finnick, take off your shirt" a blonde girl with pale skin and green eyes says.
"Oh..okay!" Finnick exclaims and he slowly takes off his tight shirt in front of me.
Everyone screams and someone whistles with fingers, I blush and I suddenly love this game.
Finnick sits down and comes closer to me.
"Did you enjoyed the show, blondie?" he asks laughing.
He's so drunk, but also so hot.
I try to not look at him, but it's impossible: he's so close to me.
His large shoulders, his strong arms, his chest, his pectoral, his messy hair, his tight jeans, his beautiful smile and his beautiful green eyes looking at me.
There's no doubt: Finnick Odair is hot.
"What?" I ask.
"Peeta is your turn" Delly replies.
"Truth!" I answer.
I bet they'll ask me something dirty or embarrassing.
"I ask" Finnick says, almost screaming.
I'm worried because Finnick is drunk as fuck and he should ask me something about him or things like that.
"Have you ever kissed a boy?" he asks in a drunk voice.
Damn! I knew it.
Once I did: it was my ex best friend.
When I lived in London, I was in love with him: a handsome guy called Lukas, who was also my best friend.
I kissed him because I thought he loved me, but he was shocked and he made fun of my sexuality.
I don't want everyone to know that I'm gay, so I've to lie.
"No, I haven't" I say.
I can be a good liar, so nobody thinks it's a lie.
Finnick looks at me for a moment, then he looks at the bottle.
This game is longer than I expected: they made Delly to take her shirt off, to drink someone, to say dirty things.
The bottle spins and spins, until it stops: it's my turn.
"Dare!" i exclaim.
I can't believe I just said that.
Everyone screams and then they think about what they should make me do.
"I've an idea!" the guy, who passed another vodka's bottle to Finnick, says.
He's tall, with olive skin, black hair and grey eyes.
"You've never kissed a boy, kiss a boy in this room" he says with an evil smile on the face.
"No, please" I reply.
"You must do it, blondie" the guy screams.
I'm scared: he's drunk and he seems angry and violent, but I try to not show it.
"Shut up Gale!" Finnick exclaims.
I'm surprised: even if he's drunk, Finnick is still trying to make me feel comfortable!
"C'mon it's a joke" Gale replies.
"Well this joke is stupid" Finnick screams.
"Blondie are you afraid?" Gale asks, laughing.
"Fuck you!" Finnick says.
He takes his shirt on, he grabs me and brings me out.
"Where are we going?" I ask a bit confused.
"At home, I've the car" he says.
"You're drunk, Finnick!" I exclaim in panick.
"Don't worry, you won't die!" he says imitating my tone.
I'm in Finnick's car and I realize a thing: even if he was drunk, Finnick protected me.
"Thank you, by the way" I whisper.
"You owe me a favor.. would you like to sleep at my house? My parents are working and I feel alone" he asks.
Me? Sleeping with Finnick Odair? While his parents aren't there and Finnick is drunk?
"I don't think my mum would like that" I answer.
"Call her" he smiles.
I admit that I'd really like to sleep with Finnick and who knows? Maybe we'll be friends.
"Mum, it's Peeta! I'm going to sleep to my friend's house, I'll come back home on Sunday" I say a bit afraid.
She only answers: "Have fun".
"Let's go to your house!" I exclaim and Finnick screams and smile, he's really handsome while smiling.
While Finnick's driving, we're listening and singing to "who we are" by Imagine Dragons.
We arrive at Finnick's home still singing and laughing and then we stop.
"Peeta" he says in a serious tone.
"What?" I ask.
He leans on the door and looks at me: "why didn't you want to kiss a boy?" he asks.
I don't say anything.
"I thought you were going to kiss me" he whisper with a sexy voice.
Damn this boy!
He's closer to me, but then he laughs and says: "I was kidding".
This will be a long night.