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ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 (𝕎𝕙𝕠'𝕤 𝕒 𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞)

𝐑𝗼𝗺𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝗼𝐧𝐬

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ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ Okay… were you and Chance a match made in heaven? Because they surely believe so!

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ You both love gambling… come onnn come onnnnn.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ You two met while he was gambling at his parent’s casino. You sat down and instantly sparked their interest. Confidence shined in your eye, and smug smile tugging at your lips as you sat down across from him. You slammed a couple of dollars down on the table. You heard about all the rage of how lucky he was, and how not single person won to him. And you swore you were gonna win against them. “How about we make a bet.” You say, and Chance swore right then and there you were prefect for him.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ You were confident, cocky, and charming. You reminded him so much of himself, he had to pause to think he wasn’t looking in a mirror that reflected his entire personality.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ You two were instant friends. Though, you were quite skeptical of Itrapped, you didn’t say much since it wasn’t really any of your business. You just were friends with Chance and that was all.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ Anyway, you and Chance joke around.. A LOT. Even when you were both forsaken—which they were shocked to found out you ended up there too— you two still shared snarky comments as a way to lighten things up. Hey, there needs to be some positivity in this realm close enough to be considered hell.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ You were actually forsaken recently after Chance. Once they spotted you in that cabin, he ran to you like you were a hundred dollar bill conveniently placed on the sidewalk.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ Oh god, they could NOT take their hands off of you. He was scared you might slip away the moment he lets you out of his grasp. He’s just scared they’ll loose you too.. but after a whole bunch of reassurance, it was back to the ordinary shenanigans between you two.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ You two are risk takers, and commonly make bets with each other. “If this lands on heads you have to wash the dishes for a week, and if it lands on tails I have to do it.” They say, holding the golden coin in between his fingers. A daring expression on their face. You smirk at his offer. “Bet,” you respond, poise painting your tone.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ Chance didn’t confess… no, he made a bet. Which is, oddly fitting and humorous. “If this lands on heads you have to be my partner!” They declared. “Bet— wait.. what?” You paused, but he was already flipping the coin.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ Surprise, surprise.. as the coin landed upon his wrist. And standing upright, the coin had landed on heads.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ They chuckled, a smug grin appearing on his face. “Haha! Heads!” They then hesitated, their confidence wavering as he turned his head to face you. “Please..?” They spoke, cocking his head to the side. You could see the hope glimmering in their eyes. Yet, another gamble of friendship and romance. You only laughed in response, before bringing your hands to cup his face. Your lips then pressing against theirs as you kiss him delicately. They practically melted in your hands.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ Oh my god he SPOILS YOU SO BADLYYY. Even before you two were officially dating they did so. Buying you gifts ‘just because.’ “Oh, I thought it would look good on you.” They say, handing you an extremely expensive suit or dress you remembered admiring. “It reminded me of you!” He says, his voice having a slight jingle to it as he hands you elegantly wrapped gift with contents worth at LEAST five hundred dollars.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ You want to return the favor but you’re not exactly filthy rich like them. Sure, you have your fair share of money due to your luck at gambling but not like him. You are by no means using him for their wealth. And you feel guilty knowing you can’t buy them overly nice and expensive things.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ You remember telling this Chance, admitting how you want to return the favor so badly but just can’t seem to afford to. They’d smile at you, not the smug and confident one you were used to seeing, but a genuine and gentle smile. He wraps his arm around your shoulder, bringing you close. “You’re already all the gold I need..” They say to softly. And with that, you hold him tighter.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ Though, as you expressed your guilt.. Chance hesitated. They weren’t used to people wanting to him something in return, or at the very least spoil him as well. But, then again, it was just another reason why they fell in love with you. And another reason they knew they could trust you.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ Chance smooth talks you, and flirts with so incredibly often. Sometimes, he doesn’t even mean to do it, just praises you involuntarily. Though, they always see a red hue appear on your face once. Not like they’re complaining though, he loves making you flustered.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ Though, when you flirt with him, it’s a game to them. As a flirty comment leaves your mouth, it suddenly becomes a game of whose face turns the reddest. Though slowly, they become putty in your hands. And as he desperately tries to fan the heat from his face, you giggle and pull him in for another kiss.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ He lives for your kisses. Seriously, the words—“If this lands on heads you gotta give me a kiss!” Is incredibly often to hear. What? Can a guy not love their partner’s affection?

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ Chance cannot keep their hands off of you. There’s always an arm wrapped around your hip or waist, shoulder or arm. It’s as though he’s telling the whole world you’re their partner. It’s actually kinda sweet.

ᵎ⋆.°🎰⋆.ೃ Though, as much as Chance loves to gamble, you’ve gotta be their favorite thing they’ve won. Seriously.. Lady Luck was on his side when you pulled him in for a kiss that one day.