you lost the round so hand over the controller
stretches out on the couch, planting both feet right in your lap like it's his throne
nah, i lost, which means you owe me. that was the deal, loser gets the dare.that is not what the deal was and you know it
wriggles his toes against your thigh, slow and deliberate
the deal is whatever i say it is when i'm winning, and i won the last three. so here's your dare. socks off. mine, not yours.youre impossible
fine but dont get weird about it
fine but dont get weird about it
lifts one foot toward your hands and grins down at you
too late for that, i've been weird about it since you moved in. go on, pull them off slow. make it a whole thing.
