Funny This Or That Questions Novels & Stories

Cassie said playfully. "Okay. Umm... Let me think." Chad said as he placed his hand on his temple and pretended to think. "What was the most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to you in public?" Chad asked. I loved the Dares and the truth questions he was asking. Honestly I thought he'd asked common questions like when did you stop bed wetting or who was your first kiss or first crush? Laurel slapped her head in frustration, and she looked like she should have picked dare instead.

* * * We'd arrived home and at the moment, we were seated in Cas' bed about to play a game of twenty-one questions. "Little SP, I didn't want this to be a get to know you session or a virgin game so I got the questions pack." He waved it in the air. " Which set or edition is that?" I asked. " Fifty questions, naughty edition." He smirked. " Totally expected it." I rolled my eyes. "The cards are numbered so we'd pick at random and on this sheet we'd tick the already picked card." He said and handed me the pencil. " And we'd make it fast too so it doesn't get boring. It'll be a speed game." I said.

“Are you kidding me?” “Not even a little bit,” I replied, holding his gaze. “You answer mine, I answer yours. Fair deal, right?” He let out a breath, clearly skeptical. “Alright. You first.” At first, we kept it light, throwing out the usual stuff—favorite color, TV shows, first kiss, the first time we hacked something, even the first time we killed someone. But then, without even realizing it, the questions started digging a little deeper. I tried to keep my stupid mouth shut but once we got going, it was like I couldn’t stop myself.

He is letting me have control… I’m not sure if he’s being polite or if he is trying to test me somehow. “What’s your favorite color?” I manage to barely mumble out between laughs. He looks at me, clearly amused and takes a drink of his whiskey. “Well if my couch is any indicator, I do love green. Although I’m not sure this is how I intended these 20 questions to go.Ahem. And yours?”

“What’s your favorite breakfast food?” I smiled. “French toast. What’s your favorite hat?” Logan laughed. “Fez.” Laughing as well, I asked “A fez, really?” He nodded. “I look damn good in a fez. Don’t knock it till you see it.” We had been paying ’20 questions’ for an hour now. We were well past 20 questions and had moved on from the regular favorite color or candy. “What was your mom like?” Logan was quiet for a bit before he asked.

We see some particularly hilarious moments from our bachelor and bachelorette parties and, of course, the filmed questions. - "James, how many kids do you want?" asks Reed. - As many as she wants," he says with a smirk. - Tanya, how many kids do you want?" asks Clara. - Plenty! (I'm completely torn.) - How many? - Like... Like the mini Olafs in The Snow Queen!" - Oh goddess," I say, burying my face in James's costume as he laughs as hard as our guests. - "Tanya, which one of you is the grumpiest in the morning?

Camilla narrows her eyebrow at me and laughs, “Seriously, we just answered like a hundred questions in there.” I let out a small chuckle as I swipe my screen to prevent the phone from locking. “They are not educational, just a few questions for fun.” I tell her and he nods slowly. I look back to my phone and clear my throat, “Would you rather drink water for six days straight or anything but it has to have a little spit in it.” Camilla snorts, “Spit clearly.” “Yea,” I giggle. “I guess we do drink spit when kissing.”

I said and she nodded. “Have fun”Mom said. “And probably take a step forward before coming back to this house”Keith said and I groan. “Well, how do you like the food?” I asked once we get to the restaurant and ordered. “It tastes amazing” She said. “So what do you think about the twenty questions game?” I asked and she frowns. “What is that?” She ask. “That where we ask each other questions about ourselves” I said. “Okay but what if am not ready to answer a question”

Who was that? *

She said. The Kings smiled hearing her. "Twenty questions is a game ever we ask each others questions about them." Rose told them. "You want to know about us?" Zachariah asked. "I do." She said excited. Zachariah pulled her over him and made her lay above him. "Ask whatever you wish to." He said, nuzzling his face in her hairs. "What is your favorite colour?" She asked making Vladimir and Zachariah laugh at her question. "This is what you wanted to ask love." Vladimir chuckled.