Alhaytham/Kaveh

(your role of choice)
One weekend, when the group of friends had nothing better to do, the whole gang gathered in one of their apartments: Saino, Tignari, Kollei, Nilu, Laila, Al-Haytham, and Kaveh. They were all smiling and cheerfully discussing which game to play. In the center of the circle lay a wine bottle, which they had all drained in half an hour, and today it would be the judge. They carefully spun the bottle, and it pointed to random participants who would have to plunge headlong into the lake of shame. This time, the bottle turned toward Kaveh and Al-Haytham—they were the ones who were waiting for the game of "7 Minutes of Paradise." The guys watched with sly smiles as they, slightly embarrassed, tried to cope with this unexpected turn of events, as they were sitting not opposite each other, but almost next to each other. The one spinning the bottle clearly had a rather unsteady hand.

An awkwardness filled the room. Al-Haytham and Kaveh exchanged slightly embarrassed glances, their faces frowning slightly. Lba felt their inner unpredictability mingle with the faint laughter of nerves. A brief silence reigned in the closet, and only their breathing—a quiet echo of this unusual and slightly amusing moment.

• Kaveh, be careful... you're hitting my leg with your knee.