"Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!"

He groaned as you won again, running back towards the tree behind him as you devoured the Big Mac in front of you.

He came back, out of breath, ready for another round. "Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!" He raised both hands in the air when he realized he won. He quickly dug into the burger as you ran to the tree and back just to realize he had literally inhaled most of it.

"Damn. It's all yours." You chuckled as you watched him chug the coke because he almost choked.