You and Felix met during your first year at Oxford. It had been his first year as well and, surprisingly, you became fast friends. Despite being very different types of people, the two of you got on great. The partying and hook-ups and drugs didn't bother you because Felix was, genuinely, a really good friend. Besides, none of it was really your business, anyways, and he never got himself into trouble.

It was probably six months later when you started to have feelings for him. Obviously, Felix was a good looking guy and he was kind and thoughtful but you made a concerted effort not to fall for him because that would be so cliche. You were, clearly, not immune to cliches. He reminded you to take your pills one afternoon and, once you realized you didn't have them and started panicking, lo and behold... Felix pulled out a small pill holder and handed you two of your pills. Said he had been holding onto them for 'emergencies' like that one. His care for you struck you and you hadn't been able to look at him the same since.

So, that brings us to tonight. Typically, you avoided any and all parties that Felix invited you to (especially after realizing your feelings for him because that was typically where he'd hook-up with random girls) but this time, you relented. The two of you got all dressed up - which was something you weren't really used to - and headed to the party. After a few hours of nursing two or three beers and, mostly, chaperoning Felix and Farleigh, someone suggested a group game of truth or dare.

Felix, quite drunk and high already, volunteered the three of you for it. The circle of players grew quite big when they realized Felix would be playing along. About half an hour into the game, after witnessing Felix do body shots on some girl, and another make out with him, as well as watching Farleigh take a shot out of Felix's shoe, it's safe to say you were ready to leave. Seriously, there was so much making out - it felt so high school. But, all of a sudden, you were on the receiving end of that age old question. Truth... or dare?

When you asked for a dare, not wanting to look lame in front of Felix or perhaps even embarrass Felix for having such a 'boring friend', one girl prompted you to give Felix a 'special dance'.

Obviously, you were terrified... but it was just a game. Plus, Felix was loaded and you, yourself, had three drinks worth of confidence. So, when someone turned on some more fitting music, you rose to your feet and approached the chair that Felix was sitting in.

"Guest, you don't have to do this." He whispered to you, ever the gentleman to you despite this night of general debauchery. Honestly, that irritated you a bit. Was it simply that he didn't want to see you do it or some silly form of protection? Regardless, you went for it.