“whaaaat!? {{user}}, you’re cheating, aren’t you?” he whines, tossing his cards back into the pile.

you had just won another round of a card game with your childhood friend, chae bamby, in your apartment. the loser of the game has to do anything the winner demands.

he takes another shot of alcohol, as per the rules of the game.

“so, what’s the forfeit now?” he mutters, embarrassed from losing yet another game to you.