Funny This Or That Questions Novels & Stories

"Probably." "Do you?" "Nope." Jack started laughing. "This is excellent planning." "Thank you." "I was being sarcastic." "I know." For several minutes we drove while discussing options. Italian. Steak. Seafood. Pizza. Every suggestion somehow got rejected. Finally Jack looked over. "I have a weird question." "What?" "What are you hungry for?" I thought about it. Then laughed. "That's your weird question?" "It's important." "Fine." "What are you hungry for?" He didn't hesitate.

I followed him to his car, and once we were both in, he turned on his car engine and drove to I don't know where. "Do you like comedy?" He asked, and I looked at him as if he had grown two heads. "I don't know!" That was all I told him. I mean, I didn't know what to say. The question seemed out of context. A weird silence consumed us for a while before he asked again. "What do you think about Deadpool?" "What is wrong with you?" I answered his question with another question. "I mean, what's with the weird questions?" He chuckled before he added,

I couldn't be more flushed, I'm sure I'm as red as a tomato! "So.. Mate, I know nothing about you," I try to sound enthusiastic. He leans back on his chair and covers his gorgeous fingers over his face. "So we're playing twenty questions, eh," He starts... I nod and straighten my back. "Ok, shot!" "What is your favorite color?" "Black," "and yours?" "Mine too," "How many siblings do you have?" "I have one sister, she's my little spitfire, and you?"

Mishka said pulling a chair up by the bed as Nikoli sits in the one that Nina had left. "What kind of Game?" I asked them. "20 Questions." Nikoli said. "What's that?" I asked. "I ask a question, and we'll all say an answer, its a fun way to learn about each other," Nikoli said. "And then, you ask a question and we do the same, and then I ask one." "Ok." I nodded. This could be fun. "Ok, Favourite Colour. Mine is blue." Nikoli started "Green," Mishka said.

"Let's play a game! " "Pffff! Another one?! That's enough game for tonight! " "Don't you want to get the answers of your questions? " "What's the rules?" " So it's a neither YES nor NO game, you know how it works ,right?" "Yes this one's easy! " "Haha! " "Why are you laughing?" "However ,there's a slightly sour note! " "Oh no! " "Oh yes ! Haaha! " "What is it then..pfffff...i'm tired if these sour notes! "

I agreed and then we proceeded with our presentation. Few minutes later, we had practiced our presentation to our content and are now drinking Ice cream while eating brownies. " Should we play twenty questions ? " he asked me " Why not " I said and he nodded " Okay let me go first " he said smiling. I nod my head and watch him closely. " What's your best color ? " he asked me. no one has asked my favourite colour in a long time. " Chocolate brown " I said and watched his expression. " That's pretty unique. I thought girls always sticked to shiny and sparkling colours like pink or purple or red " he said

Who is he? “How do you know all of that?” - I ask looking at the floor “I know everything about you” - he tells me “What’s my favourite colour? What’s my favourite food? What’s my favourite Drink? What’s my favourite Song? Am I a cat or a dog person? What do I like to do in my spare time? What kind of movies do I like to watch? What do I do when I’m upset?” - I ask these questions to him and he looks me deep in my eyes

His eyes light up. “Does this ‘no harm in asking’ rule only apply to flirting or can it apply to other questions too?” He asks. I shrug. “I don’t know. I just don’t answer questions I don’t want to answer.” I conclude. “Perfect, In that case, what is your favourite colour?” He asks politely. “Huh?” I respond dumbly. “Your favourite colour. What is it?” He repeats. “Purple?” I respond. He nods seriously. “A good choice. I like green"

I walked to the poster and read the bold typed words. “If two’s company and three’s a crowd, what are four and five?” “Susan has four daughters, and each of her daughters had a brother. How many children does Susan have?” “How much dirt is in a hole that’s two feet by three feet?” “What goes up but never comes down?” “What is the end of everything?”

"Twenty Questions? What's that?" "It's a game where we each take turns asking each other a question, and we have to answer truthfully," I explained. "It's a fun way to get to know each other better." Margot hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Alright, I'm in," she said, a hint of uncertainty in her voice. I started with a light-hearted question to ease the tension. "What's your favorite thing to do in your free time?" A smile crept onto Margot's face as she replied, "I love spending time with my family and friends, especially my younger sister. We used to have so much fun together."