“Now you’re just cheating!” You yell at Jongin across the coffee table.

He glances up at you before laying his cards face down, “Following the rules isn’t cheating.”

With your arms crossed, you continue to glare at the tanned boy. A smirk plays on his lips, and you can’t tell if he’s trying to provoke you or trying not to laugh. His eyes don’t seem to blink for a long time.

“Are you guys okay?” Chanyeol asks from behind you.

“Yeah, we’re fine.” Jongin finally breaks eye contact.

“I saw you staring at each other, I just wasn’t sure if it was or murderous rage.” Chanyeol laughs and looks at you.

“Chanyeol…” You say with slight bitterness.

“Hmm?”

“You are cordially invited to go yourself.” You snap.

“Okay, well, Jongin has a stack of cards hiding under the table.” He sends you smug smile before walking upstairs.

You shoot daggers at Jongin with your eyes, your lips pressing into a thin line.