38. mariokart

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"Wanna do anything?"Brad asked, popping his head into your bedroom.

"I thought you had work to do,"you frown, placing your book on your nightstand as you sat up.

"I'm did most of it and I can't be bothered to do any more,"he shrugged as he leaned against the doorframe.

"Alrighty then, watcha wanna do?"

"Are you down to lose a few rounds of MarioKart?"he smirked, raising his brow in a challenging way.

"Lose?"you scoffed, "I always beat your ass in MarioKart,"you stood up from your bed, crossing your arms over your chest.

"I've been training and I'm sure I'll win this time,"he dramatically stated, looking to the side like some sort of superhero. You laughed, shaking your head and adjusting your joggers.

"When've you been training, you little liar?"you chuckled, walking over to him. His arms instantly wrapped around your waist, your cheek resting against his chest.

"When you were doing all your Uni work last minute as always,"he mocked, making you pull awa with a gasp. You narrowed your eyes at him, pointing your finger at him.

"Oh, it's on, curly bitch,"you spoke in a low, challenging voice.

"You've got a storm coming, procrastinating ass,"he said in the same tone as you and you both headed to the living room. He connected the Wii to the TV and you took a seat on the couch, grabbing the controller Brad threw your way.

After everything was set up and you were ready to go, the long process of choosing which character you wanted and which car was faster began. You and Brad always took way too long to decide on the settings of your cars and all that. Brad would take longer than you, in an attempt to make his car faster than yours so he could finally win, something that never actually happened. It wasn't that Brad wasn't good at the game, it was the fact that you grew up with 3 very, very competitive brothers, so you were forced to pay videogames with them on a daily and you sort of had to get better and better at all sorts of videos games to avoid all the fun they poked at you.

"You should choose Peach,"Brad spoke, "Cause both of you are little helpless princesses."

"You should choose Toad cause your both short and have mushroom hair,"you smirked at him, cheekily winking as well.

"Okay, that was a good one,"he sighed defeated and kept on looking for a character.

"Bloody finally,"you groaned after he was done, "You act as if you're gonna win."

"Oh, I will,"and with that, the race began. You were obviously first while Brad was third, trying his best to reach you but failing miserably. He couldn't understand how you were able to move the controller so smoothly, avoiding whatever red cells your opponents threw at you.

"C'mon,"you mumbled, frowning a bit. While you were so invested in the game, Brad managed to nudge you with his shoulder, making the Wii controller fly out of your hands. You gasped at his sudden 'attack', flipping him off when he finished the race in the first place.

"Is that what you've been training for?"you raised your brow, trying to fight off a smile as you watched him erupt into a fit of chuckles and cheers.

"Holy fuck, I won!"he cheered, standing u from the couch with the biggest grin.

"No, you cheated,"you corrected him with a laugh, patting his back.

"You can't prove it,"Brad poked his tongue out, scrunching up his nose as he mocked you. You rolled your eyes, desperately trying to hold back a smile at his cuteness.

"The pain in my shoulder says otherwise,"you chuckled, Brad's lips falling from his signature smirk and his face paled.

"Did I- Did I hurt you?"he asked, keeping his voice low as a worried expression took over his voice.

"Jeez, Brad!"you said as he softly touched your shoulder, "I was only joking, babe."

"I've told you not to joke about that stuff,"he frowned, looking at you.

"You're right,"you approached him, wrapping your arms around his torso, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, y/n,"he hummed, kissing your lips. You hugged for a bit more before you broke the silence.

"Another round?"

"Fuck yeah!"

"If you shove me I'll kick your balls,"you threatened him as he sat down , grabbing the controller.

"Okay,"he laughed, kissing your cheek before the race started.

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okay i know i haven't uploaded in almost two weeks but belive it or not im not dead lmao

loads of stuff have been going on and ive been trying to stop ignoring my emotions and everything that's happening around me and actually face them so yeah it's been pretty weird

i also had to catch up with my friends since the lockdown and quarantine is over for me and i was also a bit sick at some point (NOT THE CORONA VIRUS OBVS) and yeah i didnt really have the time and motivation to write bUt im back with another imagine

ALSO I CAME BACK TO ALMOST 24K READS WHICH IS CRAZY WHAT THE HELL AND A LOT OF NEW READERS SO IF YOU'RE ONE OF THEM
HELLOOO I LOVE YOU
AND IF YOU'RE ONE OF THE OG'S
HELLOOO I LOVE YOU TOO

imma stop acting like a child now and go but yeah pls comment. i dont mind if you dont vote, comments just make my day so yeah they're very much appreciated even if i dont really answer-

okay ill shut up

stay safe and wash your hands

hope you liked this<3

-sofia

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