Getting To Know You Funny Questions Novels & Stories

"Okay, so I will ask you fast questions, and you're supposed to answer them as quickly as possible." I giggle, smiling out into the brisk night. "Game on, I guess?" Killian chuckles before throwing me the first question. "Favorite dessert?" "Cheesecake." "Favorite color?" "Black." "Dogs or cats?" "Both." "A dress or jeans?" "A dress." "Pepsi or Coca-cola?" "Pepsi." "Killian's ass or pecs." "Ass." After I've answered that question, Killian cracks up, and I turn into stone, realizing what I've given him. Without meaning to, I complimented his ass, and now the guy is having a field day.

“Got any siblings?” “Yeah, a younger one.” “Really?” Her face brightens up and she leans forward. “What is their name?” “His name is Kay. He should be around your age.” “Huh, how do you know my age?” She asks. “Hmm, how old are you?” “It is rude to ask people their age.” “No, it is not. It is only rude if that’s the first thing you ask but I am really curious here. How old are you?”

“So, we each get to ask five questions and the other person has to answer truthfully. No passing, no lying. Just straight up truth.” “Mmmm. I like it. Let’s do it.” “Ok,” I say, pleased that he likes my idea. “So who goes first?” “Ladies first." “Well, thank you, kind sir. Let me think.” Taking a minute, I come up with a question. “Ok, question 1: Why do you like me?” “Ha!” Carter barks with laughter. “Straight for the jugular, huh?” “Yup,” I'm pleased that I've ruffled him for once.

He’s still unaware that I know about it. “Hey, I’m a pretty open book too.” He caught my eye. “Okay then, Liam doesn’t know you that well. So how about 20 questions? Tora can ask me any question and I’ll answer honestly. Liam can ask you any question and you have to answer honestly.” I challenged him. He smiled widely at the idea. “Deal. Liam, you can go first.” Manny told him. “Oh, um, okay.” We caught Liam off guard. I forget he’s a bit more on the reserved side until he gets to know you, then he’s playful and wild.

That’s it. But if she’d stayed away from society, I don’t know if there would be much information for him to find. Furthermore, I’m clearly not an expert, but I have the feeling this is not considered romantic behaviours. But I never really ask questions. What do people ask? Full name, birthdate, blood type, medical history, living relatives, job experiences, and educations? Is ‘have you visited a mental institution in the last five years’, a good question, or is it ‘have you visited a farm in the last fourteen days’? I think the last one means something to airports, but I don’t have a bloody idea what that can be. Or is it more about favorite colours, and food, and movies, and such? She did

"So what? Tell them I was slaughtering a chicken for the party and see who questions it" *******************************************

I was tempted to interrupt dinner by throwing her over my shoulder and moving to the bedroom for dessert, but I decided to divert my focus by making conversation. “I get that we’ve known each other a long time,” I started, earning a questioning look from my mate, “but there is still a lot to learn about each other. I thought we could play twenty questions over dinner. Do you want to go first?” “Um, okay. Let’s see, I already know your favorite color, favorite food, favorite car. What don’t I know?” Zoe tapped her chin in thought. “How about, what was five year old Dillon like? What did you want to be when you grew up?”

His sock covered feet nearly reach across more than half the bed so I’m likely right about him not fitting in this bed any longer! I mirror him by leaning against the headboard, and after a minute we both start laughing. This really is awkward! After we’ve regained our self-control, I tell him, “let’s play twenty questions”? “How do we play that?”, he says. “We ask each other questions about ourselves to get to know each other. Supposedly it’s a good dating game, but I wouldn’t know. Haven’t been on many of those in my life”, I admitted to him. “But I think it fits in appropriately right now. It’ll kill the awkwardness”!

Damien spoke up, "Did you finally lose it? Are you okay?" "With you all being so serious? No! Hell no! I'm not okay." "What do you want to do then?" Anna asked. "Have some fun?" Valentino said. "And how do you think of having fun?" Shane asked. He thought for a while and then spoke up, "what about we ask each other questions? This way we will get to know each other more." "Okay I'm in." Anna said. "Me too." Shane said. "Damien?" Valentino asked.

"Yes, why? You don't know the game? How can you not know about the game? You ask me a question and I ask you right back and..." He looked so serious trying to explain the game to me that I couldn't help but laugh, really loud at that. "What is so funny?" He asked staring at me like I have grown two heads. I laughed again at how clueless he sounded. Who doesn't know what twenty questions are? "I know all about the game, Jason. I am just surprised that you want to play a game like that... I mean, why will you want to play twenty questions? Are you six or something?" I asked.