Seven Minute In Heaven(Multifandom) Intro

It was Saturday night, nearly ten o'clock, maybe later even, and you found yourself walking around the dark woods, wondering if was a good idea to come out so late or not. You try your hardest to ignore the feeling of eyes on your back as you make your way through the woods. Why are you out here? Well, that's obvious. Your best friend (f/n) has invited you to a party, which technically, she's throwing, but she's borrowing the house from a friend of hers, and she insisted you come, even though you don't know anyone there! (Minus her, of course)

After what seemed like days of walking, you make it to the old, though well-kept mansion. As you make your way up the stairs, you can hear the loud chatter of the party goers interspersed into the music which was practically causing an earthquake with all the base. You roll your eyes a bit as you knock on the door, which quickly opened to reveal (f/n), looking excited as all hell before she pounced on you, suffocating you in her chest, to which you responded by, of course, flailing like someone with a mental disorder.

Once she finally realized your face was crammed so far in her bosom you could feel her ribcage, she promptly let go and apologized profusely, while you simply sucked in the now available air, thankful to whatever deities watch over you. Once inside you mostly stuck to the walls like a decoration. You didn't know anyone there, and it seemed to mostly be men(of varying ages and appearances), which, you're not gonna lie, made you a bit nervous. So the only time you left your wall safety was to get a drink and when (f/n) called you over.

She grinned at you, hiding something behind her back and you suddenly felt very uncomfortable around this girl. She had been your best friend for as long as you can remember, so you clearly knew that this grin meant trouble. She shoved a hat out in your face and you must have paled considerably... You knew what she wanted to do.

Seven Minutes in Heaven.

You groaned audibly and rolled your eyes in a very dramatic way. You knew very well she didn't care if you wanted to do this or not, and if you tried to say no she'd simply say "C'mon! I know you'll have fun!". You knew all this by looking in her eyes. Groaning again, you shoved you hand into the hat, hoping no one tossed a knife or some stupid shit like that.

Sighing as you pulled your hand out, you see that what you pulled out is a...