Y/n Pov
Yura, Saya and I sit together at the dining table while stuffing rice and salad into our mouths.
"So how was your day today?", I ask to the others.
"The usual," comes from a tired Yura.
"Today was so boring AND my history teacher gets worse every time. I actually thought she had found the lowest level now, but somehow she stresses me out more every fucking time. I mean, it's not my fault that her lessons are SO boring and that we don't listen to her! It's her own fault," Saya sighed.
I looked at her sympathetically.
"BUT I found out in class that my favorite band is going to make a huge comeback soon," she then says enthusiastically, her mood rising again.
"How was your day Y/n, by the way?", Yura asks me.
I clear my throat and get ready to tell them everything in great detail. Why? Because I just can. I love telling them about my day.
"Oh god your thigh is all turned blue and purple!" exclaims Yura worriedly.
"Yeah that looks worse than it is! I can still walk," I grin at her, "And purple is my favorite color anyway".
"So Y/n," Saya interrupts herself with a short burst of laughter but can control herself a second later, "he said he enjoyed rIdInG with you," she grins at me.
"Yah Saya stop it! I'm eating!", I exclaim and blush.
"Awww look our baby is getting shy," comes from Yura while grinning at me.
"But seriously now, what are you?"
"Honestly I don't know", I answer her truthfully, "but I think I really like hin".
"Yeah so that's nothing new".
"Ummm," I say slightly out of my depth.
"Guys do we actually want to do a bet again?", I then ask, trying to change the subject. They understood and don't ask. I'm really grateful to them for that, because I was really overwhelmed and I really don't know the right answer to this question.
"Yessss we haven't done that in a long time," Saya replies enthusiastically.
[...]
Gloating, I grin at Saya, "Are you okay?"
"Oh shit," comes only a snorting Saya, "it definitely wasn't planned that way."
"Let's go tomorrow night," Yura says.
We nodded in agreement before getting ready for bed. We had a really fun evening and I'm still gloating that it didn't hit me this time and instead hit Saya.
[...]
"Guys I don't want to do this," Saya whined to herself while Yura just threw her a grin.
"When you suggested the consequence, you definitely thought it was the funniest".
"Yeah but now I kind of don't think it's the that great anymore," she continues to whimper.
"Once in, buy and out," Yura snorts.
"Alright, but you guys have to come with me at least".
"Yesyes we'll come with you, now get inside".
We are standing in the center of town in front of a sex store. To explain, we're not usually here, after all, a sex shop isn't usually part of our everyday purchases. It's all part of the bet. And Saya, this little victim, has to carry out the consequence this time, which of course I find all the funnier. We agreed that the person who loses has to go to a sex store and buy noodles in the shape of a penis. I didn't even know that there was such a thing. And I have no idea from where Saya knew this junk either, but I find it indeed so funny.
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Let's bet (JK ff)
أدب الهواةIt's just a bet, right? One little bet was all it took, to set her world on fire. "Babygirl" "Make me" SMUT 18+ VIOLENCE There are trigger warnings in case of violence. Smut doesn't have trigger warnings. This fanfiction is all fantasy. Please don'...