Why do I always lose with this game?

Scratch that, I always lose when it comes to games.

But maybe the universe pity me since fate gave me a girlfriend that has infinite luck with winning. Like literally anything, she touches – she wins.

Well, usually.

During our 5^th year anniversary fan meet, she picked the WORST block to try and wiggle out. It was literally shaking the entire structure with every move. And those blocks weren’t made of foam, it was wood. Wood = Hurt. And my baby + hurt = stress.  

I don’t remember but I was nervously glancing at the impending doom that going to fall on her. Next moment, I was in front of it - trying to caught all of the blocks with these hands. But there she was - safe and sound on the side. So that was embarrassing.

My Bae was super clingy afterwards. Like, DRAG me to her side and would never want to leave my side. I wasn’t complaining though. She’s so adorable when she does that. My poor fingers though… felt like they were going to be crushed. My girlfriend has a death grip. It would be if it didn’t hurt so much.

Then, we were paired as a gaming duo for our upcoming comeback’s livestream in the winter.

A confirmed win, right? Since my gf’s luck should have carried us to victory.

Ahaha Nope.

The cursed stacking game came back. My dearest is adorable. She can do no wrong to me. But it was a mess. Like hot mess. She would either struggle to answer a question right on the block, or struggle to wiggle one out (I had to baby her to commit to it), or answer on my behalf. She was everywhere. Oh well, I could stare at her conveniently without looking like a creep. Cause we were teammates.

Of course, I had to do finishing blow

….by losing.

It was like slow motion; we were in that bitc- and holding our breaths as I tried tap the loose block out of its placement.

I was successful, I got the block out.

Along with the rest of the structure. London bridge could never.

The worst was my girlfriend whining at me afterwards. She didn’t want to do it so I had to! It was the table’s fault! Ugh.

Seeing her pout and that baby voice was cute though.

Jenga be darned but I don’t care if I lose all the time. I lucked out on having her as my love.