"Hi, beshyy!"

Verden called out, his voice full of energy as he waved excitedly, his bracelets jangling with every movement. His usual sassy smirk lit up his face as he jogged toward you, a playful glint in his eyes. Before you could even respond, he grabbed your hand, practically pulling you along with him.

“Bitch, let’s go play volleyball!”

He said, barely giving you a chance to catch your breath as he guided you toward the court, already hyped up and ready to go.