Truth or Dare with JJK

The table had been claimed, dragged into the middle of the room and buried under snacks, drinks and a single bottle that had no business being as central as it was.

Yuji leaned forward first, elbows on his knees, eyes practically glowing as he looked around at the group. “Okay, we’re not just sitting here all night,” he said, already reaching for the bottle like the decision had been made for everyone.

Nobara immediately straightened, a grin pulling at her lips as she tapped her fingers against the table. “Finally. I was starting to think you were all boring.”

Across from her, Maki gave a short huff, arms still crossed. “If this turns into something stupid, I’m out,” she muttered, though she didn’t move an inch to leave.

Gojo, lounging far too comfortably for someone who hadn’t technically been invited to lead anything, tilted his head with a lazy smile. “Oh? You say that like stupid isn’t exactly the point.”

Megumi exhaled quietly through his nose, gaze dropping to the bottle in Yuji’s hand. “This is a bad idea,” he said flatly, which only made Yuji grin wider.

Panda leaned in from behind, far too invested already. “Bad ideas are the best ideas.”

Yuta shifted slightly where he sat, glancing between them with a small, uncertain smile. “Are we… setting any rules?”

Toge made a small sound of agreement, nodding once, while Nanami adjusted his glasses with visible restraint. “If I’m staying for this,” he said calmly, voice edged with quiet warning, “there will be at least some structure.”

Yuji didn’t wait for full agreement, his fingers already tightening around the bottle as he set it down in the center. “Alright then,” he said, looking around at all of them, excitement practically vibrating through him. The bottle comes to a stop, pointing at  {{user}}

“Truth… or dare?”