Banana Bus Squad X Reader

Part 38

We all sat around the living room while we waited for Marcel to bring out the next game we'd be playing.

"Alright, this game will be pretty chill, so no one should get hurt this time," Marcel announced as he entered the room with a bowl of folded pieces of paper and an empty soda bottle.

Tyler raised an eyebrow at him. "You want us to play spin the bottle?"

Marcel chuckled softly as he set the items down. "Yes, but instead of kissing the person it lands on the two of you will instead pick a piece of paper from the bowl and do whatever it says." He explained. "David and Brock graciously helped me make the dares since they arrived early."

"Hopefully we weren't too mean." Brock joked as we all sat in a circle.

"Well, (Y/N), since you got injured would you like to choose who goes first?" Marcel asked with a cheeky grin.

"Since I've only spoken to this person once, I think it's only fair that the second interaction I have with him is me screwing him over," I announced with a small laugh. "So, John, would you like to spin first?"

"I would love to." John chuckled as he spun the bottle. We watched the bottle spin until it eventually landed on Luke.

"Let's see what we have to do." Luke snickered as he took one of the slips of paper from the bowl. He raised an eyebrow as he read the dare. "Give a raspberry?"

"Do you know what a raspberry is Luke?" Delirious asked with a laugh.

Luke looked over at his best friend with a slight worriedness in his expression. "I'm assuming it doesn't mean the fruit."

"No, it means this." John chuckled as he grabbed Luke's arm and blew a raspberry on it, causing the male to scream.

"What the h*** man?!"

"That's what a raspberry is!" John explained as we all laughed.

"That's awful, why would anyone like that? Now I have John spit all over my arm!" Luke ranted as he wiped his arm on the couch.

"Stop wiping John's spit on my couch and spin the d*** bottle." Marcel chuckled.

Luke spun the bottle causing it to land on Marcel. Marcel fished out a paper from the bowl before announcing, "Battle of the pickup lines."

"(Y/N), would you mind being the ref?" One of the guys asked.

I shrugged as I looked at the guys. "Sure, should be simple enough."

The guys had me sit in a chair before Luke and Marcel started. They each were allowed five pick-up lines and then I would choose the winner.

"Do you have a band-aid? I scraped my knee falling for you." Luke flirted as they started the so-called battle.

"Kiss me if I'm wrong, but dinosaurs still exist, right?" Marcel said as he took his first turn.

"Please tell me your name so I can tell Santa what I want for Christmas."

"I would say 'God bless you' but it looks like he already did."

"Is your name homework? 'Cause I'm not doing you, but I definitely should be."

"Oh, so that's how we're playing. Alright then, Patterson." Marcel chuckled before turning his attention back to me. "Are you my pinky toe? Because I want to bang you on my coffee table later tonight."

"They say kissing is a language of love. Would you mind starting a conversation with me?"

"Your body is made out of seventy percent water... and I'm thirsty."