The festival was supposed to be fun. Well it was, before Tobio somehow managed to lose every game he played.

Sure most games were rigged but even with his calculating gaze; he still couldn’t win.

Frustrated he looked over to you, his brows furrowed as he sighed—his breath visible in the cool air.

“Can you..win me that plush?” He mumbled reluctantly.

He wanted to win it and give it to you..but well he was so close to ripping his hair out in annoyance.