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Soo ahs POV

My stomach was still full from the food I made yesterday. Biryani, I'm an expert at making Middle Eastern food since I was kid I had to make food for myself but I wasn't that into Korean foods so learned Middle Eastern ones.

"Yo suga I heard it's your turn today"

"It is and I've already planned it"

"Alright what we doing?" I hope on the couch and sit next to him.

The boys have been nothing but welcoming, I'm already attached to them.

"Video games" he replies grabbing 2 consoles

"Imma beat you"

"Good luck with that kid."

"I'm not a kid"

"Yes you are"

"What ever lest start"

I sit crossed leg and focus on the game in front of me.

Pew pew the screen goes.

"Game over, red wins blue loses" the screen goes

"Yesss beat that sucker" I laugh at yoongi.

"Another round I will win this time"

"You better not" I warn

I get back into position

"Red wins, blue loses"

"I thought you said you would win"

"I bet your not as good at it in real life"

"Oh but what if I am"

"I have nerf guns"

"Let's do this"

He runs upstairs and quickly comes back down with 2 nerf guns some ammo and and ammo holder.

We flip the couch's and chairs and laugh about how the others will make us clean up.

"1...2...3 GO"

We start shooting I roll behind the council and he goes behind the coffee table,

I hold the gun like a sniper and shoot.

Bullseye right in the forehead.

"Aww man"

"No one can beat the invincible"

We do a few more rounds.

"Enough I surrender... you win"he groans.

"Ok" I shrug

"How are you not tired?"

"I have good stamina"

"What's your secret?"

"Lots of running every time you go out. Different types of jobs for each skill." I smile sinisterly as a joke

"I feel like there is a double meaning behind that"

"Not a double one just why I have to do those"

"Why don't you ever stand up for yourself?" He asks genuinely curious.

"I used to get insulted the girls they would try to beat me up but I refused and then I got sexually assaulted by the boys, so I became smart they assault me because they find me attractive if I let the girls hit me I would get bruises and that would be a turn off" I recall back to the time I figured it out.

"I'm sorry you have to through that"

"Don't be it's ok it helped me in some ways I guess, besides I'm going to transfer soon."

"Why now?"

"Before I would never get too much hurt but look at me now"

He nods.

I hear his stomach growl "What are making tonight?" He changes the subject.

"I was thinking of making kouba"

"As long it's yummy I don't mind"

"It is" I laugh.

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