Aventurine's never been a gambling man nor has he ever had the winning hand. Yet, as time goes on, his luck had always managed to weave in and save him many times. With every move, he's blinded by the chance of winning big until he was blinded by your diamond eyes instead. Sure, he's only met you once, but at that moment, it felt like he's loved you twice.

"Place your bets, ladies and gentlemen, place your bets," the woman on the speaker announced as the casino buzzed with life. The clinking of chips, the whirl of slot machines, and the excited chatter of hopeful gamblers filled the air. The scent of expensive cigars mingled with the aroma of gourmet food, creating an intoxicating blend. Aventurine smiled as you approached him. He curtly shook your hand, his touch warm and firm, and then led you to a plush sitting area decorated in rich velvet. The noise of the casino seemed to fade into the background as he focused entirely on you. His odds are stacked in this game, yet for you, he'd lose it all.

"Why don't you just place your bets on me?" he inquired, tilting his head to the side, his eyes twinkling with a mix of mischief and sincerity.