[Finn's b-day part - open RL ]

[notasinglelady]

[Welcome to the Hummel-Hudson household, ladies and gentleman. Leave the presents in the living room, don’t forget to congratulate the b-day boy and have fun. 

Check the different threads for the actions or feel free to make your own.]

Comments

[lebanese]

Don't tell me you already forgot about Trouty's scintillating little performance. [ Her reasons for suspecting Kurt knows something are entirely to do with Sam living at the Hudson-Hummel residence and absolutely nothing to do with suspecting it's a mutual secret... For now. ]

Your turn.

[notasinglelady]

No. but I had no idea that was the reason. They boys never tell me anything.

[Partially true, since Kurt usually stays with the girls and the others boys do their thing.]

Truth or dare?

[lebanese]

[ She doesn't believe that in the slightest, Kurt; Sam was practically shouting from the rooftops that him and Sebastian didn't have a thing going on, that it was all a complete and total misunderstanding. Even Sebastian hadn't really tried or bothered to deny there was something unsavory going on. ]

Truth, I guess.

[notasinglelady]

[He avoid talking about the Issue with Finn, Rachel and Jesse like a cat avoid Water. Sorry Santana.]

What makes you really happy?

[lebanese]

[ She looks away and smiles to herself. ]

Brittany.

[notasinglelady]

[That is so sweet. he knows better than saying anything out loud, so he just smiles to himself.]

I choose dare for the next one.

[lebanese]

I dare you to take off your shirt for the rest of the game.

[notasinglelady]

My shirt. [He gives her an annoyed look but it only last a second.] Fine.

[He wears a black undershirt so hah. He's not bare-chested at least.]

[lebanese]

[ You gigantic cheater... Still, she' impressed enough that Kurt's even thinking to 'exploit' the rules so he gets a slight nod of approval. ]

Dare for me too.

[ She is perhaps underestimating Kurt's ability to make things uncomfortable for her. ]

[notasinglelady]

[Kurt is a pro at this game. he also learned a lot of useful things since the last time he played with Rachel, Jesse and Finn.]

Fake an orgasm.

[Santana, no. No...is never a good idea to underestimate Kurt. he's been watching 'When harry met Sally' again. And ey, he's curious what a woman might sound like. ]

[lebanese]

[ ... ]

[lebanese]

What the fuck, Hummel.

[notasinglelady]

What? A dare it's a dare. But if you think you can't do it...

[lebanese]

[ She huffs. ] Of course I can fucking do it.

[ A pause. ] Can you at least like, not look at me or something?

[notasinglelady]

Fine that I can concede. [He turns around, but he's smiling.]

[lebanese]

[ Needless to say, she feels awkward as hell. But she licks her lips and concentrates on Brittany dancing across the room. And then -- only when she's absolutely sure nobody else is looking or listening -- she quickly swipes a hand across her breast to stimulate some actual feeling in herself and makes a quiet, gasping noise that ends with a slightly strangled-sounding groan. ] Fuck.

[whitechocolate]

[Sam sadly missed the breast action but he did catch the noise Santana made, looking over at her with a raised eyebrow. Come again?]

[lebanese]

[ She's turning back around to chew out Kurt when she spots Sam giving her a look. Her lips curl back in a sneer that says 'make a stupid comment and die' and raises her voice ~loudly~ ]

Your turn again. Truth or dare?