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@❈｡ p. jaehyung [] oml i didn't see this
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@❈｡ m. yoongi [I'd just like to say I want to join in the movie night.]

"Huh, I regret my life decisions," Jaehyung grumbled to himself as he followed after Yoongi. Now he lost his pudding! How was he supposed to feed himself now? The meals here weren't something he particularly liked. They just... . A lot.

@❈｡ p. jaehyung Yoongi throws his arms up in triumph, hooting about his doubled dosage of pudding. “And in we go, I’m freezing my off. I expect my payment at lunch, and dinner,” He grins, and nudges Jaehyung’s arm, before shoving his hands into his jacket and waddling away

@❈｡ m. yoongi "My nose hurts so damn much," Jaehyung said, touching his nose. He could feel his world spinning. Just a bit. Just a bit, alright? He was forced to lean downwards to support Yoongi's arm around his shoulders. He sniffed, trying to feel the muscles in his nose. They tingled. Was that a good sign? A bad one? He had no idea. He removed Yoongi's arm from his shoulders, grabbed the ball once more. He decided to just accept his defeat and threw it. It bounced cleanly from the ring, and thankfully - thank the heavens - it wasn't toward him this time.

He sighed and raised both of his hands. "Yes, i admit defeat."

* rolls dice * gets a 5

@❈｡ p. jaehyung “Oh, — you okay?” Yoongi walks over to him, and grabs the basketball, making sure Jaehyung’s face is ok before .. He shoots from the same spot, and it goes on — “hAH!” He exclaims, loud, and drapes his arm around Jaehyung’s shoulders with difficulty — heights, tfw. “Now, you gotta shoot. If you get it in, we tie. If you don’t, I win, and get your pudding.”

* rolls dice * gets a 6

@❈｡ m. yoongi "What the hell was that?!" Jaehyung couldn't help but exclaim. Were miracles true? Did he just witness a miracle? What? What the hell? "What kind of play is that?!" He sighed. Could he do a miracle like that? Come to think of it, all his shoots were pretty much miracles. He sighed again and jogged toward the ball. He wondered if he could shoot it if he stood near the ring, so he just threw it from where he was.

Unfortunately, Lady Luck left his hand. It bounced back to him. To his face.

* rolls dice * gets a 1

@❈｡ p. jaehyung [] sorry work is picking up so is smol

@❈｡ p. jaehyung “Yes, I wanna continue!” He’s sulking on the ground, and lets the basketball bounce over to him as Jaehyung shouts about his ‘s’. He’s not going to give up. Ever. Yoongi pushes himself up with a bit of difficulty, and grabs the ball, looking towards Jaehyung, as he blindly shoots the ball — and it goes in?!

* rolls dice * gets a 6

@❈｡ m. yoongi "Height shouldn't be too much of a problem!" Said Jaehyung who stood at 182 centimeters. He frowned, eyebrows furrowing as he tried to imagine what it would feel to eat pudding so much everyday. He'd get tired of it, surely. "Fate doesn't want you to win, senpai," he said and laughed, standing up and jogged to the ball. hE held it in his hands, dribbling it twice. "Do you still want to continue?" he asked because he was sure it wasn't going to go in. He threw the ball right where he was, and by some luck - incredibly good luck - the ball went smoothly in. "S is mine!"

* rolls dice * gets a 4

@❈｡ p. jaehyung “No— I eat pudding because I like the chocolate taste. Pudding here is the only, like, safe thing, that I trust 100%.” Plus, he can fit it in his pockets and eat it late at night. No one has caught him yet. “I wasn’t insanely good, ‘cause height disadvantages,” He shrugs, and pats Jaehyung on the back, waltzing over to the basketball again. If he makes this, he’ll be in the lead. Hah. But as he shoots, and he watches it bounce off the backboard, he grumbles in defeat, and sits down, hard, on the asphault. “This game is rigged.” no ur just bad yoongs smh

* rolls dice * gets a 3

@❈｡ m. yoongi "Badminton was pretty easy, I guess, though I never did like moving around that much," Jaehyung said. He frowned at the older's mention of pudding. "Pudding? You only eat pudding? Man, no wonder you're almost as thin as I am." He clicked his tongue as he shook his head. He wasn't even surprised anymore when Yoongi's shoot went in. "I'm guessing you're pretty damn good at basketball back then too?" he asked as he took the ball in his hands once again. He prayed to lady luck that it'd go in - Yoongi's pudding was an extra pudding and an extra pudding meant more food - but as he shot it, it bounced off the ring. He gave off a big sigh. "Why is shooting so hard?" he complained, sitting down on the ground.

* rolls dice * gets a 3

@❈｡ p. jaehyung “Only badminton, huh?” Yoongi watches, feeling a bit more playful as time passes on, not so serious. He just doesn’t want to lose his pudding. “I do — it’s the only thing I eat here,” He calls out — and watched as the ball goes in. Yoongi claps to congratulate him, heading towards the ball. It’s a back and forth, and pretty stagnant, but he feels warm, and happy. Doing something like this again .. He grins, and shoots the ball with a bit more bounce, and watches as it goes in. They’re both at HOR., they just need an s, and an e. His eyes close, and he prays they’ll be on toe with each other, because if they both spell horse on the same ending .. Maybe his pudding will be saved in a draw.

* rolls dice * gets a 2

@❈｡ m. yoongi "At least you played it," Jaehyung replied. "I only knew badminton and I barely played." His eyes widened in delight when the shot missed, not even bothering to hide it as a wide smile found its way to his lips. He laughed in the way a villain in a Disney movie. "You must really like pudding, senpai!" He took the ball from the other and smiled evilly at the other. "But alas! The air tells me that I'm going to win!" He sounded confident, but he really wasn't. He just decided to throw it again, expecting it not to go in, but why, what a surprise! "Oh! It went in!" He was genuinely surprised, child-like excitement twinkling in his eyes once again.

* rolls dice * gets a 2

@❈｡ p. jaehyung “I used to, but y’know, that was high school. I haven’t played since i was sixteen.” Yoongi offers him a thumbs up, and wanders over to the ball to grab it. He shoots— .. and misses. Oh . They’re tied now and he has the advantage. Yoongi looks to him, and grabs the ball again — before holding it out to him. He’d die without his pudding.

* rolls dice * gets a 5

@❈｡ m. yoongi Jaehyung was beginning to think that Yoongi picked this game because the older knew he could win it. "Say, do you play basketball, senpai?" he asked, running over to the ball before it went further. Jaehyung also was very, very aware that the shot he'd just made was a hundred percent luck. He his lower lip before biting on it lightly, trying to will the ball to go in as he threw - yes, threw - the ball into the ring. It went in. Again. "Holy ."

* rolls dice * gets a 2

@❈｡ p. jaehyung ... His shoulders deflate, and he stalks over , glaring with vehemence — all over a little game. “Yeah, okay,” He mutters. “ ... That was good though.” He has to give props to him, because it was a good shot, definitely. Yoongi tosses the ball up, and listens to the swish as it falls through the net. His voice is soft, and his smug smirk if h u g e . “‘O’.”

* rolls dice * gets a 2

@❈｡ m. yoongi "Have I ever mentioned I hate basketball?" Jaehyung grumbled as he walked over to the ball, easily catching up to it with his long legs. He grabbed the ball again and since he was a complete newbie, he went back into their position and threw a shot once again.

This time it went in. "Hah! It went in, senpai! Did you see it?!"

* rolls dice * gets a 2