Spin The Bottle

I think Charlotte is the one who had the brilliant idea to go for a round of Spin the Bottle, that fascinating game that has never, ever, gone wrong. 

If I’m being honest I sort of suspect that she had her own motivations in asking for that.

She should have thought it through. The game was cut short really fast when that stupid bottle, as if drawn by a magnet, pointed at me. Then at my direct neighbor, Hugo.

We followed the rules, and in front of them all, we kissed. It was a reluctant kiss, because the baggage behind it was on both our minds. Still, a cloud of butterflies exploded in my stomach at the brush of his lips.

We should ban you from having ideas, Charlotte.

Or maybe not.

Her next idea is to jump on her feet, and declare that we’re going out to party. We make a few phone calls, quickly change into party gear, and off we are.

(thanks to @josiesimblr for the pose, you 100% inspired this. My sims owe you this kiss <3)

There was a minute of debate over whether we *really* had to go through with this. I was getting annoyed.

 I shut the debate down with that stupid kiss.

Millenials, collectively pretending this never happened.