-Love is a Gamble
-Movie Version
-1899
-A/N: This is really short, lol.
(Y/N) POV
I was sitting at a table at Tibby's with my boyfriend, Racetrack. He was practicing all his flirting on me. "Love is a gamble, but with you, its a gamble I'm willing to take," he said.
"You take every gamble offered to you," I pointed out.
"Awe, really, I'se tryna be romantic heah!" Race pouted. I kissed him.
"You'se romanic enough without da flirtin'," I told him.
"But-" he started.
"No 'buts'," I told him. He gave me a childish glare. I pushed him off my lap, where he had been sitting. He pushed me back. I playfully punched him. Eventually, it turned out into a whole brawl. All the boys ganged up on Race. Eventually, we got kicked out of the restaurant for being "too rowdy". We laughed as we walked home together. "I love you, even if you do happen to be a little too flirty," I told him.
"And I love you, even if you don't understand the fine art of flirting," he cheekily grinned. I rolled my eyes. Sometimes I can't believe I got so lucky, to have a boyfriend like Race, but sometimes I can't believe that he somehow got me to be his girlfriend.
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