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Detention, Danger Shop, Saturday

When the students came into the Danger Shop on Saturday morning they would notice that it had been turned into a giant bedroom. A giant bedroom that had six sleeping bags arranged in a circle in the center of it. Marshall, being in charge here, obviously got to have the bed. The students would also see a sign in sheet when they came in so they could let Marshall know they were here:

Chuck Bass
Marco Conrad
~~Alex Russo~~
Hoshi Sato
John Sheppard
Sam Winchester

The man in charge of said detention, Marshall, was standing in the center of the bedroom wearing a nightgown.

"Ahem."

Oh, right, nightshirt. He was standing in a nightshirt. Whether or not he was wearing underwear under said nightshirt was up for debate.

"Hey guys. I guess I don't really need to introduce myself since you're either from my class--" He nodded at Sam, Hoshi, Alex and Marco. "--one of my friend's enemies--" Marshall looked over at Chuck. Then he nodded at John. "--or some teenage boy that I drank with in the bar and now feeling kind of odd about seeing in a teaching capacity. Welcome to detention. I've never really done this type of thing before and I haven't been in detention myself in a couple of years so I didn't really know what to do for this...but last night I was watching 13 Going on 30 I was like, hey! Let's have slumber party."

Hard to believe this man was married to a pretty hot chick, huh?

"Before you get too excited, there isn't going to be any sleeping. Everyone knows the first person that falls asleep at a sleepover gets their hand put in hot water and then pees themselves. Which is just cruel and never funny," Marshall said. "It's not funny when your brothers do it to you at a sleepover when you were nine and it's not funny when your best friend does it to you when you're twenty-four and asleep on the couch."

One of these days Marshall was going to learn to stop talking before he shared too much information.

"And, since this is detention, I couldn't really let you guys have too much fun. So we're having a girl's sleepover. Yeah, Hoshi, Alex, you're getting off easy. I don't think you're in here on purpose anyways. Don't worry, guys, I got boys and girls pj's and it's not like we're playing Spin the Bottle or anything. It's just...well...you'll see."

Marshall had the feeling Spin the Bottle wasn't a school-approved activity anyway. "Don't worry; there's cool stuff to do too. Prank calls, Truth or Dare, that sort of thing. Okay, so, get pj'ed up and get started. I'm gonna go over to the bed and watch TV. Call me if something disastrous happens."

What? He wasn't in detention. He could do what he wanted. He might even take a nap.

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"So? It's just a dare. It's not like you're gonna marry him," John reasoned.

"What do you think your girlfriend would say if I dared you to kiss Chuck?" Sam asked.

"Jaina? She's not the jealous type," John shrugged. "And I don't think she'd get upset over a stupid dare." She knew about the lapdance, after all.

Sam grumbled and turned his glare on Chuck. "I suppose you're not bothered by this dare?"

Chuck looked at Sam innocently. "Of course not. I always follow the rules of Truth or Dare, Sam."

"Especially when you get something you want?" Sam said.

"That's just a plus," Chuck replied. He smirked. "Come on, Sam. It's just a game. What's wrong? You afraid you'll have second thoughts about Peter if you do it?"

"Nothing could make me have second thoughts about Peter," Sam said. Deep down, he was pretty sure that Peter would understand that it was just a game - he'd understand it if the situation was reversed, after all - but Sam had no idea how Chuck really felt, and he that was what made him the most uncomfortable as he gave in.

"You," he said, pointing to John, "are going to time it so it's exactly twenty seconds and no more. And you," he looked back at Chuck, "are not even going to think about slipping me tongue."

"Wouldn't dream of it," Chuck said. Well, he would, but he knew better.

Chuck moved over so he was in front of Sam, smiling widely. "It's your dare, you've got to be the one who starts."

Sam didn't look around - he didn't want to know if everyone else was looking at them, and it was weird enough to see Chuck's smile. There was nothing left but to get this over with, so he closed his eyes and leaned in to lightly kiss Chuck.

Chuck didn't really do lightly when it came to kissing so he didn't fuck around with any awkward gentleness or anything when he kissed Sam back. He was obeying the rules, however, and keeping his mouth closed.

He didn't want to get punched right now. He had the feeling that he'd get that from Dean later should this get out.

Sam was surprised that Chuck wasn't trying to force him into more, but he certainly didn't mind. And he wasn't surprised that the kiss was good. He'd kind of been expecting that, even if he hadn't really allowed himself to think about it too much.

Chuck wasn't surprised to find that Sam was a good kisser too. He was a good judge of that sort of thing. Deciding to push things a little bit, he reached a hand up to curl around the back of Sam's neck. You know...for leverage and stuff.

Sam had said no tongue. He didn't say anything about no touching.

Sam froze for a moment, working very hard to not make any kind of noise that might suggest he liked being touched like that. Of course Chuck would manage to find the one thing he hadn't made a rule about. Sam kept his hands at his sides as he forced himself to try to relax and go back to just kissing.

Chuck knew there wasn't much time left (why, yes, he could count) so he decided to make the most out of those last couple of seconds by getting a little rougher, just to show Sam that rough wasn't all bad. He kissed Sam a little harder and threaded his fingers through Sam's hair, tugging lightly before letting go.

He had always wanted to do that anyways. No matter what Hannibal said, Chuck thought Sam had nice looking hair. Felt nice too.

Sam might have been able to stay quiet at the touching, but getting his hair tugged pressed his buttons way too hard, and he couldn't stop himself from making a sharp moaning sound before pushing himself away from Chuck, looking embarrassed and annoyed. "Okay, time's up."

Chuck pulled back easily, a smirk already spreading across his face. "Oh but it sounded like you enjoyed that towards the end."

"That was fun." Chuck looked over at John. "Come to my room later and I'll have a check all written out for you."

Sam was embarrassed by Chuck's assumption of his enjoyment, but the mention of a check brought him right back to angry. "A check for what?"

"Great! I'll just be," John checked his watch and sort of backed off to leave the two guys to duke it out. He was not wholly stupid.

Chuck watched John step back for a moment or two before turning back to Sam. "Come on. You think John would come up with a dare like that without a little help?"

"I figured that given the people who are here..." Sam trailed off as he pieced things together. "You offered him money to dare me to kiss you?"

"Five grand," Chuck replied. "Congratulations, Winchester. I've never paid that much for a kiss before."

The idea of paying that much money for anything was a foreign concept to Sam, so he could barely wrap his mind around the idea of Chuck paying that much just to kiss him. "What the hell is wrong with you? Do you have any idea what you could do with that kind of money?"

"I've paid a lot more for a lot less," Chuck told him. He couldn't really believe that was what Sam was bitchfacing about. "I'm sure John will spend it wisely."

"You know, you could have just dared me on your own for free," Sam pointed out.

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