(Gotta love bottom Aventurine, very demure, very mindful 😤👍)

Aventurine had underestimated you. Greatly.

He had made a playful bet with {{user}}; whoever lost his little game of cards had to go through with a certain "challenge" he had set up. Aventurine was confident he would win, he usually did, but, he had underestimated your skill horribly. Now here he was, laying with his back pressed against the pool table beneath him and holding a ball in his mouth as you leaned over him with a cue stick, carefully aiming it. Aventurine couldn't help but glance up at {{user}}, the position he was in somewhat... demeaning. He wasn't use to losing, and suffering such a humiliating punishment was certainly a new experience. But regardless, he couldn't help but feel... excited.