IMAGINE !
o. IN WHICH TOM IS A SORE LOSER . . .

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❝Wait, how do I owe you three hundred dollars?!❞ Tom questioned. The multicolored pieces of fake money were fanned out in his hands. ❝Are you trying to scam me?❞

You rolled your eyes, counting the wad of money situated in front of you. Tom flipped through the rule book as you laid down on the carpet, feeling that you were going to be situated there for a while before he finally realized that he indeed did owe you three hundred dollars.

❝Why would I scam you if I have more money, you psycho!❞ You furrowed your eyebrows, trying to hide a smile as he unwillingly handed over the money.

All he did was give you an annoyed look, holding one small bill up in the air. The entirety of the game was up in the air, and Tom ultimately believed that fate was playing against him. Then again, he could somehow gain a miracle and win, but it was a long shot.

You swiftly picked up the set of dice, looking down onto the small dots covering the six sides and then back up at Tom. He gave you another small glare, trying to suppress the small smile that was tugging at his lips.

The dice shook around, rolling around the board when your hand let got of them. Your eyes widened in the slightest bit when you noticed that you had earned a perfect set of snake eyes, just enough to snag Tom's last bit of money.

The enthusiasm that he had once had was now completely evaporated once he noticed the number displayed on the board.

Tom crossed his arms over his chest, a pout forming on his lips. ❝I demand a rematch! This is insanity!❞ he mumbled.

❝You're just a sore loser,❞ you explained, starting to put the game's entirety away in its box. It was clearly evident that Tom's dramatic pout wasn't going away anytime soon. You had no intentions of giving in and starting a rematch, considering the two of you were bound to play another round tomorrow evening when you were with his family for dinner.

❝How about we compromise and go out for ice cream?❞ His eyes immediately regained their color as soon as you finished your sentence. Without a doubt in his mind, Tom got up from the floor, bringing you up with him as he rushed to grab his car keys.

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You sat across from Tom, sharing a small cup of ice cream as you laughed at the remembrance of his drama-filled moment. ❝You're insane.❞

❝Maybe I am, but you still love me.❞ He smiled.

❝Of course, I do.❞

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𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄

This one is short but I'm in love with how it turned out uwu

I may redo this and it'll be longer, but until then, this chapter owns my entire heart !