"Just pick you favorite one" you say and Dash smirks before picking up a racing game which surprised you a bit but for some reason considering he had all those other mainstream games in the library.
"I actually love this one, but it doesn't have an online multiplayer option and I don't bring people here a lot so" Dash said exposing a bit that facade of confident cool kid, but with a feeling you could perfectly relate with so you just agreed to kick his ass in this game. Your early comment about Dash's taste in games was revalidated by his choice, the only problem with the game was that the graphics have aged a little bit and the lack of multiplayer online, but it was tons of fun and the best thing was how quickly you could master it.
Dash with his experience won the first two races easily, but by the third one you were giving him a serious challenge and on the fourth one you managed to edge your first victory. In fact, you felt like you could have won the third race too if it wasn't for the fact that his stomach made some familiar noises and you once again got distracted, for enough time to lose sight of the screen and bump against other car which made you lost the momentum.
"Whoa, you're not bad at all! Finally a real challenge" Dash said smirking at you
"You were right, this game is amazing" you complimented back
"Now that you know how to play, want to make it interesting?" Dash asked
"What do you mean?"
"I mean a bet, duh" Dash rolled his eyes
"I know, but what's at stake?" you said, still feeling he had some advantage and not wanting to lose some of your money if that's what he was after
"Let's keep it simple, the loser has to do anything the winner says" Dash said with a smirk
"Anything? isn't that too much?"
"What's wrong dude, are you a chicken?"
"I'm not a chicken, I just expected something more specific" you say with a shrug. You liked Dash but you barely knew him so who knows what he would ask of you
"No specifics, anything" He answered back and snickered when he saw you doubting
"Didn't took you for a chicken, but I guess is on hard times when- owww"
Pppppppphrttt
"Stupid burritos.. sorry man" Dash said in an apologetic tone and blushing a bit, forgetting all about his earlier taunt but unknowingly making the decision for you. Anything could mean that you could make him.. or he could make you.. Your mind focused on his butt again and started to spiral with the possibilities and when the smell hit your nose you had to look the other way to avoid your blush for noticing
"Yuck, even I noticed that.. I have to go to the bathroom I guess" Dash said sensing your discomfort
"It's alright, don't worry" you said a bit too quickly
"Is it? Oh.. thanks dude... mom and sis are not that patient with me" Dash laughed feeling a bit embarrassed but smiled in appreciation at you "You're lucky the smell didn't reach you though" he chuckled
"Yeah" you lied, it did reach you, and your feelings of enjoyment only increased when you scored a major victory preventing your new friend from using the bathroom.
"So what now?" Dash asked
"Well, you said anything" you smiled
"Oh yeah, you were saying that-"
"Forget about it. I'm no chicken" you smirked at him trying to hide your true intentions
"That's the spirit" Dash said and started to setup the next race
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