The flirty type ( an ohshc story)

The rules!

I sprawl across the couch and grin at the confused faces of my friends.
"Oh-"
"We've played-"
"That!" The twins exclaim, creepy smiles crawling over their faces.
"Well now I know I don't want to play." Haruhi grumbles.
"No! Haruhi please, no game would be fun without my precious daughter!" Tamaki proclaims, jumping up and grabbing her by the arms, swinging her around.
"All right all right! Just put me down!"
"Yeah boss-"
"She can't play if-"
"She's all sick-"
"From spinning around!"
Tamaki immediately stopped and placed her in her seat, and leapt into his own.
"So how does this game work hika-chan, Kao-chan?" Honey questioned.
"Hey! This is my game, I'll explain it!" I sprung up, and flourished my arms dramatically.
"You see, the rules are quite simple, you take turns asking each other truth," I pause to smirk at haruhi "or dare!"
"And what if I don't want to do the dare?" Haruhi deadpans.
"Well then m'dear, you get a forfeit. It's basically whatever we pick for you to do, and that one, you HAVE to do." I wink at her jokingly, and then leisurely slip back into my seat, a slow smile crawling across my face at the chaos about to erupt.