We know what the team does during their breaks on Friday but they must get pretty bored every other day of the week… unless they come up with things to do of course!

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"Alright I'm bored. I wanna play the question game." The team turned to Sam confused. "You know? The question game?" Their looks remained blank, Sam sighed. "I ask someone a question. You have to answer truthfully. Then they ask a question back. You are allowed to repeat the question but then have to think of a new one. It stops people from making one person have to come up with all the questions. Got it?"

Becker continued to look confused but Jess, Abby and Connor jumped straight into it.

"But… Why would you want to play a game like that?"

"Come on! It's fun! Aren't there any questions you've always wanted to ask someone in this group?"

Becker shifted in his place.

"Okay I'll play-"

"GREAT!" Connor jumped up but was pulled back down by Abby, he sat straight and alert on the sofa.

"-BUT!" Becker raised his voice over Connor. "Only if you don't ask what my first name is."

Connor shrunk, deflated. "What's the point in playing a game like this if you don't get to watch someone squirm?"

"Connor relax!" Sam took control. "It's just a bit of fun! We'll start with nice questions." The others nodded in acceptance. "Alright seeing as I've played it before I know a load of questions… Ooh, also! I just thought. Whatever we say here and now cannot be repeated. It's the whole "What happens in Vegas" thing."

"Sounds fair enough. But can I start?" Abby grinned mischievously.

"I like the look in your eyes so of course you may!" Sam's expression mirrored Abby's.

"Awesome! Connor!" The man groaned. "How old were you when you had your first kiss?"

"I thought we were starting with nice questions?" Jess looked to Sam.

"Umm… Abby seems to have decided to set the tone for this. Answer the question, Connor."

"I was eight."

"EIGHT?" Abby and Sam were both horrified.

"We're not including things like kiss-chase, Connor." Jess tried to get a clearer answer.

"It wasn't kiss-chase. She was my girlfriend."

"Connor, you had your first proper girlfriend when you were eight?" Sam questioned.

"Yeah."

"You went out for how long?"

"Four years."

The group just stared at him, eyes wide open, jaws dropped.

"Why do you look so surprised?"

No one answered.

This chapter will continue soon! It's more to give you guys, the readers, an opportunity to come up with questions. Anything you want to ask them... We may get steadily meaner as this continues :)

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