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We all settled down on a huge couch. It was one of the casual interviews that we atleast have thrice in a month. Woody and Will sat on the right side, and of course, Me and Kyle sat on the left side of the couch.
"We're set. Recording in...
3....
2...
1.."
"Hi! Im Dan, and We're Bastille"
Kyle gave me a smile that's telling me that I've used that line in almost every Interview, like ever.
The interviewer asked a few questions regarding our personal life and about the tours we had. Until at one point, where the question caught me off guard. Well, caught us off guard.
"So... Dan. Fans are dying to know the answer from you"
I nod in agreement, knowing that this is probably one of those questions where they'll ask you about that literal thing we all would do during tours when we're bored. Like that joke we made, about Woody leaving the band. Replacing him with David Kendrick, the fandom literally lost their minds! It was fun while it lasted, but oh well.
"Alright, so what we're all waiting for is that... can you confirm if..."
At this point, the interviewer gave me a smile that only God knows what it meant. The same goes for the rest of the crew. I was really up for anything, actually. As we would say, it's All for the fans, right?
"Can you confirm if Dyle is real?"
"Im sorry... if what is real??"
"If Dyle is real. It's basically a name given by the fans of a ship between you and Kyle"
I turned to look at Kyle who was smiling like an idiot. Who thought asking this was a good idea?
"Umm.. Haha. Well, me and Kyle... are close friends. We- I mean me and him... have just been off the limits lately. As you can see from our official accounts, like the picture of me and Kyle hugging each other in bed. That was rather a normal thing that usually unseen by people, I mean, it's a thing we do once in a while"
The room fell into silence. What have I done wrong this time? Damnit Dan I thought to myself. A few cracks of giggles can be heard from the Crew around the studio. On the other hand, I can feel Kyle blushing beside me.
"Hugging? In bed? Once in a while? Would you care to explain that a bit more?"
Oh God, she's really taking it far, isn't she?
"Ah, well, What I meant was..."
Before this, Kyle gave me a few glares, must have been the signal to not spoil anything big. But I didn't knew what came up with me and yeah, Great fucking Job, Dan.
The four of us hadn't really thought about the things that could be happening in and around the fandom, I mean, who has time for that? Things do get a little akward sometimes, especially when it comes to me and Kyle.
"It's okay, Don't force yourself" said the Interviewer smiling, cheeks red.
I remain silent as I realized that the information given out earlier was Really. Off. The Limits. The other three are really gonna have second thoughts about letting me be the one talking for Interviews, shit.
"Alright, moving on! Who wants to play a game?"
Woody and Will answered Yes while Kyle, on one hand, loudly and exitedly agreed to play it. Adorable, silly, Kyle.
His features make me feel like throwing up and shitting rainbows. His brown eyes, the adorable laughter he makes when laughing at a joke that's mostly unfunny. Why'd I thought of that?
These feelings for Kyle are really starting to eat me up. Not now, not now, not now, please not now Dan.
"Alright, the game we're playing today is called Truth or Dare!"
Great, just what I needed.
"Hey Dan" I suddenly snap back to reality, realizing Kyle was the one talking
I look at Him who was already really hyped to play the game. We all know he's the one who does the weirdest shit in the band when it comes to stuff like this. Or maybe not.
"This game is between you guys, we'll end the recording once we need what is needed" said the interviewer smiling at me.
"Anyways, want to start first?" Kyle said, winking at me. "Sure, of course" weird, inexplainable thoughts came flooding to me. Feelings, even.
Woody and Will were already whispering each other on with their dirty, dirty plans to hit me up with. After that, they were whispering to Kyle, who instantly spoke up the conversation.
"Oh my God, guys are you sure about this?" Kyle said smiling broadly.
Silence...
They look at each other and then me, after that, they whisper once more.
At this point of the interview, I realized that this wasn't the type of interviews we do at most times. It feels more like a weird gig for us to be comfortably weird with each other.
Or it could simply be just a trap even. And I bloody know, what happens after that.
"Dan! I dare you to Kiss Kyle!!" Chris and Woody said together in unison. Making the Interviewer laugh as well as the rest of the crew. I, of course, was blushing in flesh red. Fucking hell.
"I didn't even pick on what to be asked!"
"Just do it, Dan! Don't be a damn coward!"
Kyle was already looking at me, ready to accept what is asked. Everything then focused on him, everyone went quiet, in fact, the whole Earth felt like it was slowing down for this moment, making a huge suspense. This is going to be seen by everyone, Dan. Don't. Be. Stupid.
