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(They won’t do anything I swear I DO NOT WRITE SMUT)
(They won’t do anything I swear I DO NOT WRITE SMUT)
( Oh looorrrddddd xD )
( We know )
Calypso’s eyes widened as she found her’self pressed against Damian’s side. “I—“ her breath caught.
(Hello?)
(hey I'm waiting for Quinn)
Oh okay)
"Awesome. Let's do this." Quinn approached one of the games and popped four quarters in for herself and Dylan. She picked up a plastic gun and glanced at him. "You're going down."
Damian began to pull away, but she leaned into him, laying her head in his shoulder.
Dylan grinned, the anger leaving him. "You keep thinking that." He told her, picking up the plastic gun.
His breath hitched for a moment, and they stayed like that, silent, fir a while.
(I disappeared again lol, but im back)
(Things are getting pretty intense XD)
The game included Quinn yelling at the screen a lot and Jason laughing at her 'enthusiasm.'
Dylan shot at the screen with the fake gun, concentrating as hard as he could.
"Get ready to lose!" She called out, firing a series of shots at the screen.
"Right back at you." Dylan tensed up as he said it. That was a terrible comeback…
"Oh please," She rolled her eyes, shooting at the screen with her plastic gun. "I'm going to beat you so bad, you're going to cry." Quinn started shouting at the screen again, which led to Jason's friends coming over to watch.
He laughed at Quinn's shouting. Wow she gets really into the game… Dylan shot at a monster on the screen.
Calypso kept her head on Damian’s shoulder, making patterns in the water below with the tip of her toe.
The game finished and Jason walked over to Quinn. "Wow, that was something."
She laughed and turned back towards the screen. Her name, QuinnAlwaysWins, had been passed by Dylan's.
"I'm not playing against you anymore." Dylan pouted. "You're too good."
"And that's exactly why I play. So I can beat everyone." She grinned, nudging him playfully. "But, you're one of the best people I've played in a long time."
"Thanks. I'm still not playing this game with you anymore." Dylan chuckled. "If you're up for a claw machine tournament however…"
"I'm in. But I'm going to warn you, I'm also very good at that game." She winked, walking towards it.
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