Inspired by a manhwa-Talk To Me
1st person's POV
Reverse.
It keeps going.
Then the cancel cards, then plus two cards.
Now our hands were full of cards.
"I'm gonna win this today," he said frustratingly.
"Oh yeah? Bet!" I shouted at him. Also getting frustrated. We kept on exchanging cards but both our cards doesn't seem to lessen.
We went to a mall yesterday and saw uno cards. We decided to buy one because we wanted to try and play it with friends.
But we challenged each other for who can buy a lot.
So we ended up buying thirty of it.
And now we opened ten uno decks.
Our set up was messy and we're kinda cheating.
"If you lose, you'll give me three hundred dollars and I'll also smack your forehead REEEEALLY hard!" I said with full of emotions, clenching my fist and showing him how certain I am for winning.
He smirked and said "bet."
We continued playing but no one seems to look like losing.
Our cards are almost finished so I fixed the scattered cards then continued playing.
More minutes passed and we're back again with the reverse exchange.
We're glaring at each other as we put our card on the table.
"If you lose, don't beg anything," he remarked before slapping the three plus four card on the table. "Red."
I bit my lip as I draw twelve cards.
He was smirking real big that I wanted to smack his face already.
"I ain't gonna lose, I'm so gonna win this game, I swear!" I slapped the red plus two card in front of him and stuck my tongue out.
Many many many manyyyyy minutes have passed and it is so visible that his cards lessen while mine are still full.
He showed another plus for card.
Until he was only left with two card.
He was smirking.
Oh that playful smirk.
I glared and put down the regular card.
Then.
And then.
AND THEN!
He put a yellow cancel card, "uno," and a yellow plus two card down.
My jaw fell and I subconsciously looked at my cards disappointedly.
"Guess who won?" He teased and supported his ugly face with his hand.
"I hate you," I glared and throw my cards at him.
He just laughed then stood up and walked close to me.
I was glaring up at him.
If only I could throw fire balls at him.
His smirk was still there.
Then he raised his hand.
I closed my eyes tightly and readied myself for the burning sting I will feel.
But I only felt his warm lips on my forehead and both hands on either side of my neck.
My eyes fluttered open as I blushed.
"What are you-"
"How could I ever hurt you?"
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Boyfriend Imagines
Short Story(on hiatus) you single, you read this. If you want to request/suggest, message me, and for more information, read the very first chaprer :D English is not my first language so I apologize for the wrong grammars, spelling, and other mistakes that you...
