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▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ❤︎, HEESEUNG
LET'S PUT A WAGER ON IT SHALL WE?
"1 v. 1?" You questioned as Heeseung turned to look at you with a raise of his eyebrow. Standing with a teasing smile upon your face you walked towards the center of the basketball court before turning on your heels to look at Heeseung. "Come on don't be a chicken! Loser buys dinner."
Heeseung chuckled, accepting your challenge. "Alright, you're on! But don't get to upset when I win. I don't wanna see any tears falling down that pretty face." he replied, a playful glint in his eyes as he cupped your your chin gently, his touch sending a subtle shiver down your spine.
You playfully slapped his hand away, a mischievous grin on your face as you retorted slapping his cheek, "Just you wait pretty boy." You teased as you made your way towards the free-throw line, bouncing the basketball confidently. Heeseung matched your grin, his competitive spirit evident in his gaze. As you both took your positions, the atmosphere was charged with excitement and anticipation.
The game commenced, and you dribbled the ball with finesse, weaving between imaginary defenders as you approached the hoop. As you neared the hoop, Heeseung lunged into action, using his height advantage to try and block your shot. However, you quickly pivoted, faking him out and smoothly sinking the basketball into the net. The on-lookers around you cheered, impressed by your skills.
As the game progressed, the competition between you and Heeseung intensified. Each of you showcased impressive moves, showcasing your basketball prowess. The back-and-forth battle for points kept the crowd entertained, and the stakes grew higher as the score tightened.
You were determined not to let Heeseung's teasing remarks get to you, and with every basket, your confidence soared. Heeseung, on the other hand, couldn't help but feel the pressure to prove himself as the competitive banter between you continued.
With the score tied and only a few points left to decide the winner, the atmosphere became electric. Both of you were giving your all, each play more intense than the last. Your competitive spirits were in full swing, but there was also an unspoken connection between you on the court – a mix of playful rivalry and genuine admiration.
As the final seconds ticked away, the score remained neck and neck. It all came down to one last shot. The crowd hushed in anticipation as you dribbled the ball, focusing all your energy on this decisive moment. Heeseung moved to defend, but you spotted an opening and took the shot.
The ball soared through the air, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still. It hit the rim, bounced on the edge, and then, with a soft swish, it dropped into the net. The cheers erupted, and you found yourself the victor of the hard-fought match.
Heeseung, although disappointed in the loss, couldn't help but smile especially as you did your victory dance. He chuckled and shook his head, acknowledging your triumph. "How does it feel to lose to your girlfriend? Girlfriend rules Boyfriend drools!" You spoke switching between Korean and English.
With a playful pout, Heeseung pretended to be offended. "Alright, alright, you got me this time. But just you wait for our rematch," he teased, pulling you into a light embrace. The two of you shared a laugh, the competitive tension from the game now replaced with a sense of camaraderie.
As you both walked off the court, Heeseung slung an arm around your shoulders. "So, I guess dinner's on me tonight, huh?" he asked, his tone light and teasing.
You smirked, leaning in close. "How about you finally share your stash of ramen I know you've been hiding?" you playfully suggested, nudging him with your elbow. Heeseung looked around with a mock-surprised expression, "Me? I don't have a secret stash of ramen! Who told you that?" he exclaimed dramatically, feigning innocence.
You rolled your eyes with a playful grin. "Oh, come on! I've seen the way you sneak into the kitchen late at night," you teased, as Heeseung pouted pointing at you, "I don't know what you're taking about. But if I find some hidden stash of ramen, I'll be sure to share it with you." Heeseung replied, playfully winking at you. The two of you continued to banter and laugh as you made your way to grab dinner together, both reveling in the fun and competitive spirit of your 1v1 basketball match.
As the evening unfolded, you found yourselves sitting on the cozy couch in Heeseung's dorm, eating your ramen. You smiled and wiggled happily in place as you savored the warm, comforting taste of the ramen. Heeseung couldn't help but chuckle at your adorable reaction to the ramen. He leaned back, watching you with fondness as you enjoyed the meal.
With the ramen bowls now empty, Heeseung set them aside and leaned back against the couch. You followed suit, settling comfortably against the cushions. The room was filled with a comfortable silence, a moment of quiet contentment that allowed you both to simply enjoy each other's presence.
Heeseung broke the silence with a thoughtful sigh. "You know, I had a feeling you'd give me a tough match on the court, but I didn't expect you to be so skilled," he admitted, a playful twinkle in his eyes.
You chuckled, nudging his arm playfully. "Hey, never underestimate your girlfriend's hidden talents," you teased, a playful grin on your lips. Heeseung grinned back, his playful gaze locking with yours. "Oh, I've learned my lesson now. I won't be making that mistake again," he said with a mock-serious tone. "But you better be ready for the next challenge I throw your way."
You raised an eyebrow, your curiosity piqued. "Oh, really? And what kind of challenge are you planning?"
Heeseung leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "Well, how about a karaoke battle? Winner gets to choose the next movie we watch."
You burst out laughing at his suggestion, imagining the two of you belting out tunes in a fierce musical showdown. "You're on! But be warned, I have some killer shower-singing skills."
Heeseung chuckled, his laughter harmonizing with yours. "We'll see about that. Just remember, I'm not holding back this time." Playfully rolling your eyes, you leaned in to give him a quick peck on the cheek. "Bring it on. I'm ready for whatever challenge you throw my way," you declared with a grin.
