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Cards *Old*

(A/N:) Big oof I found this old scrap laying around might as well publish it.

*Hits blunt* tis bout 2 b lit bois 

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3rd POV:

Sitting at a dinky wooden kitchen table in the middle of a less than clean dining room were five men, each of them holding a hand full of cards with straight faces. "I raise." Ryan said with a cocked eye brow as he pushed a handful of goldfish into the center of the table. These goldfish were to represent the poker chips they had lent to Craig, Brian and Marcel for their trip to Wisconsin. Luke questioned why they would need poker chips if they were going to be at a camp  for the majority of their time. The three soon to be travelers insisted and that was that- now they were left to use whatever they could find around the house. In this case- Goldfish crackers. 

Everyone began to raise, putting several of their own fish into the pile when suddenly Tyler jumped, his face turning a slight shade of pink as he stared intently down at his cards. "What is it Tyler? You gonna fold?" Jon asked with an inquisitive look. 

"Ah-h, no, I'll raise." He retorted, adding his spoils to the stack as he cleared his throat. With that, the next turn carried out and everything was going smoothly until Tyler's knee collided with the bottom of the table. "Fuck!" He hissed in the same type of tone you would use if you stubbed a toe. His face was even redder now, probably from a combination of embarrassment and frustration. 

This time it was Evan who spoke up, "What? Are you gonna fold, Tyler?" He had copied what Jon had said except his tone hid something else behind it. Something that was almost teasing or maybe even mocking. 

Tyler slapped his cards down on the table, not even caring if they were face up. "I swear to god Evan if you don't stop it with this footsy shit I am gonna fold."

"Oh yeah?" Evan looked amused.

"Yea, Evan, I'm gonna fold you over the table and fuck you right on the spot!" Tyler exclaimed.

"Hm," Evan hummed, leaning back in his chair, "Don't threaten me with a good time, babe." 





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