Sips chuckled, staring at the man on front of him that was combing his fingers through his long beard. "Sjin, just give up," Sips laughed.

Sjin looked up, giving Sips a death glare before continuing,"No can do, Sips."

"Sjin, c'mon. Just pick a number," Sips laughed mischievously. But Sjin couldn't, couldn't even dream on doing such a thing.

If this was just a regular game of Go fish, it wouldn't really matter... But this isn't just Go fish... This is Strip Go Fish, with a drinking aspect as well.

If you have to "Go Fish" you take a drink. If you have to give up a card to the other player, you have to drink. If you lose the game, you have to strip one article of clothing. The first person to chicken out owes the other twenty Uranium, and that stuff wasn't cheap.

They were currently in the first game, a couple minutes in, before Sjin spoke," Do you have any... Eights?"

Sips looked up with a smile, quirking his eyebrow as he reached for his beer that casually sat on the table. He took a sip, never breaking eye contact with the farmer, before setting his cup down with a sigh.

Sjin sat proudly, a sly grin across his face. He might not have to strip down to his undergarments, which under any circumstance he could not do. The farmer was still paying off the bet he made with Lewis previously, in which whoever lost had to wear a G-strong for a week. He was still unsure how his building wasn't up to par with the judges, but he had the idea that they were biased... Or bribed by Lewis.

The game ended with a slightly buzzed Sjin, a very buzzed and shirtless Sips. "You might be the one that ends up naked tonight, Sipsy," Sjin laughed.

"Yeah, well next game I'll knock you off of your high horse," Sips retorted.

But after another four games, things Sjin is pretty sure he has earned himself 20 Uranium... Or a hilarious encounter with a naked Sips. He was completely clothed, sitting up straight in his chair, a huge smirk upon his face as he stared at the almost naked Sips, as he was only down to his underwear.

That was until Sips looked up at him with a mischievous grin and asked," You got any twos?" Sjin looked down at his hand and gasped, indeed only two cards were left: a two and a four.

The farmer sighed, taking the two from his hand and giving it to the business man in front of him, completing the last pair of cards. "That's right Sjin, strip mother fucka," Sips laughed. He quickly collected all of the cards, showing off his shuffling skills before dealing again.

Before looking at his cards, he looked up at Sjin expectantly. "C'mon Sjin, let's see you strip," he chuckled.

Sjin sighed, blushing nervously before pulling off his boots and long socks, which exposed his webbed toes. "Haha! Nice aquaboy," Sips chuckled, staring at the bare feet of Sjin.

"Oh shut up," Sjin hugged, feeling a lot less confident than before. And he continued to feel less and less confident with every piece of clothing he stripped off, all the way down to his dirty jeans.

"Sips please, is there anything else I can pay in other than Uranium," Sjin begged.

"Sjin, is stripping down to your boxers really that bad? What's wrong, you got a boner or something," Sips laughed.

"Wh-what? No of course not, but... C'mon Sips please," Sjin begged one last time.

"No can do, Sjin. A bet is a bet," Sips chuckled, turning his head slightly to get a better view of Sjin stripping.

With a huff, Sjin runs his fingers along the hem of his jeans. He looked up and sighs, "Promise not to laugh?"

"No promises, although I am curious to see what is so funny," Sips smiled, a sly grin on his face.

And with a deep breath, Sjin pushed down his jeans all the way down to his ankles, kicking them off and standing there in all of his glory. Sips stared wide eyed, his gaze directly towards Sjin's crotch and butt.

There was silence for a moment, the bearded man turning bright red under the gaze of the grey-skinned man. Finally, Sips broke the silence," I was NOT expecting this..." Then he broke into an endless laughter... or seemingly endless to Sjin. He doubled over, practically cackling until he was out of breath, and even then he continued laughing silently.

"Shut up, Sips," Sjin huffed, sitting down on the chair and crossing his arms.

"I'm sorry... but- hahahaha- Sjin, why are you wearing a G-string," he somehow managed to get out between laughing and large gasps for air.

"Lewis and I made a bet," Sjin muttered, staring irritated at the cards. "Can we just finish the game, please," Sjin asked.

"HAHAA... yeah Sjin," Sips finally mustered, sitting up in his chair and wiping tears from his eyes. He actually managed to stay silent for a moment, before breaking into another fit of laughter.

"That's it, I am leaving," Sjin groaned, getting up and grabbing his clothes, exiting the building and walking back to the farmhouse, despite the many protests of Sips behind him.

Sjin did't realize how Sips stared at his ass, the only thought on his mind being," Damn."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I am not explaining this...

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