"Dan, truth or dare?" I asked. We were playing truth or dare for YouTube, and so far, we drawn cat whiskers while blindfolded and kissed. "Truth." Dan said, taking a piece of paper from the hat of truths. "Since you two are dating, have you done the dirty yet?" Dan read, and I felt my face quickly heat up. "Maybe." Dan said quickly. "I pick dare." I said, picking from the hat of dares. "Twerk for the camera... not happening." I said, putting the paper aside. "Take a forfeit dare." Dan said. "Fine." I said, taking another dare. I paused as I read it in my head. "What is it?" Dan asked, and I handed him the paper. "Be tickled for 5 whole minutes." Dan read, showing the camera, and Phil had a scared look. "What's wrong?" Dan asked. "Well, I'm really sensit- AH!!!" I shouted as Dan attacked my sides. "Dahahahan! Nohoho!" I giggled and laughed and squirmed as Dan tickled me. "It's a dare, you have to." Dan said, pinning me down on the ground with my arms over my head. "D-Dan, go easy, I-I'm really ticklish." I said, but Dan ignored me, tickling my defenseless underarms, and I squealed loudly, squirming, but failing to get away. "Stop trying to get away Luv." Dan said, tickling my tummy. "Eep! Ahahaha! Dahahahan!" I shouted, squirmig more under his grip. "5 minutes is up." Dan said, stopping, and I breathed heavily. "Th-thank you." I said. "Now, truth or dare?" I asked. "Dare." Dan said, and pulled out a piece of paper. "Oh no." He said. "What?" I asked. "Repeat the previous dare." He said.
