Just a silly thought about my favorite guy. Based on a basement yard video i watched on instagram.
âKubaaaaaaaâ you call through the house. You were lounging on the couch and you were pretty sure he was in the kitchen. âAno, lĂĄskaâ he said, joining you in the living room. Leaning over your body on the couch. âI have a question,â you smiled up at him. âOkayâ he said wearily. You had a tendency to ask him silly questions often. Not that he minded, he just never knew what outrageous thing you were going to ask next. âThereâs a thousand grapes, every grape you eat is worth 50 thousand dollars. But one of them is poisoned. How many grapes do you eat?â âThat depends on a lot of factors MilĂĄÄku,â he said, reaching up to run a hand through his hair. âLike?â You bit your lip and leaned back taking him in. Clad in a black hoodie and black sweatpants. He scrunched his nose at you and hummed in response. âRight now in our current circumstances of life I donât have a need for the money thatâs worth dying forâ he stated eyes locking into yours. âI have everything I need in life right now. Living out my dreams playing hockey, that in itself is not worth dying over when i would risk losing youâ âAwwwâ you gave him a pout and wrapped your arms around his neck. He chuckled and pulled you up off the couch. âYouâre such a sweetheart you know thatâ you smilies pecking his cheek. âBut seriously kuba you wouldnât eat one grape.â âMilĂĄÄku. I make good money already and I have plenty of unpoisoned grapes. Iâm not gonna risk it.â he laughs plopping down on the couch with you in his lap.









