A Life With You - BTY VERSE

Sore Loser

Imagine. You and Darren were having breakfast in your brand new house. You just moved in together and it felt like being in that Michigan house again, except even better (if that was possible). You were eating an apple as Darren managed to catch the cereal left in the box. You both were completely ready, but Darren's hair was all over the place. His bed hair had always been your favorite. "We have no more food" Darren noticed as he found an empty fridge after trying to find some milk. "Someone has to go grocery shopping then" you guessed. You looked at him in the eyes and took a bite of your apple. It was his turn, and he was well aware of that. "I can't. I'm working all day long" your boyfriend explained. You shrugged, "I am too!" you argued back. He took a look into the now empty box and seemed to think for a second. "Rock-Paper-Scissors. The loser have to go to the store" he proposed. "Fair enough" you agreed. You moved your hand in place and watched him to the same. He shot you a playful smirk before exclaiming "I'm so not going". "Sure" you almost chuckled. You send each other a defying look and both said in unison "Rock-Paper-Scissors!". "Damn it!" Darren exclaimed once he took in consideration your move. You won. Your evil laugh filled the living room. "I'm so not going" you repeated his sentence with the same tone he had earlier. "You got lucky, that's all" Darren said and rose his eyebrows. "Aw, sore loser much?" you giggled and put your fingers through his curls. "Not true" he pouted. You chuckled and kissed him briefly. You checked the time and saw you had to leave. "Gotta go, babe. Have fun grocery shopping" you exclaimed playfully before smooshing his lips. "I intend to have a party in the dairy aisle" he admitted. You giggled and this time he kissed you before letting you go. "See you tonight!" you almost screamed through the house once you got to the door. "See you! I love you!" he screamed back. "I love you too!" you answered. How could you not?