Kyle smiled. "For your dare ... I dare you to be my boyfriend and make sure that when we're in public, everyone around us knows that you're my boyfriend."
When the minute was over, Bradley (as he was now thinking of himself ... the old Brad hated that name, but the new one adored it) nearly gushed. He was already turned on by Kyle, who he thought was, like, so cute. So being his boyfriend? Oh yeah! That would be so hot! He latched onto Kyle and giggled. Then he kissed his new boyfriend, diving his tongue deep into his mouth.
"What the hell?" a voice was heard. Kyle and Brad broke their kiss and looked. It was Tom, one of Brad's friends. He was finally showing up at the bus stop.
"Hey, cutie," Bradley said, noticing how his voice had changed somewhat, now a bit higher pitched. "What's up?"
"B-Brad? What the hell? What the fuck are you wearing?" Tom asked. "Is that make-up on your face? You look like one of those fucking queers."
By now, all of the other teens waiting for the bus had already fled. Some already knew about the Transform or Dare curse and the rest, well, they ran when they saw Brad change. So, it was just Kyle, his new boyfriend Bradley, and Tom.
"That's because I am a queer," Bradley said, snuggling up against Kyle. "And I love it."
"What?" Tom asked, not quite understanding what his friend was saying. Love being a queer? What the hell was wrong with him?
Bradley turned towards Kyle and smiled, then turned back to Tom and said "Transform or Dare, sweetie."