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not_krys“What do you mean this is something people do as a game?”
You sighed for what felt like the 100th time. Maybe you should have never told him about this game.
“Yeah, there’s competitions for this kind of thing.”
He scrunched up his nose, but he looked more willing to oblige as he put his book in his lap.
“All right. Let’s play.”
You smiled, opening up your book.
“Sport.”
“Tight.”
You blushed while he smiled. What kind of book was he reading?
“Tonic.”
“Cock.”
“Jiwoo!”
“You lose, dumbo,” He smirked at you. “You’re right, that was a fun game.”
You sighed for what felt like the 100th time. Maybe you should have never told him about this game.
“Yeah, there’s competitions for this kind of thing.”
He scrunched up his nose, but he looked more willing to oblige as he put his book in his lap.
“All right. Let’s play.”
You smiled, opening up your book.
“Sport.”
“Tight.”
You blushed while he smiled. What kind of book was he reading?
“Tonic.”
“Cock.”
“Jiwoo!”
“You lose, dumbo,” He smirked at you. “You’re right, that was a fun game.”
