They’d played every game that caught their eye it started from rapid-fire shooting simulators where Jessica yelled at Jeff for wasting ammo, to intense racing games where she swerved so hard she accidentally elbowed him in the side.
Laughter echoed between them, mixed with the flashing lights and buzzing machines, as if time had rewind and they were kids again.
Since they are teens and kids are completely different so yeah. Right now, they stood face to face at the air hockey table.
Jeff held the paddle loosely in one hand, he was relaxed since he was at full force from the very start.
His score was already at a staggering 12 points, while Jessica was still stuck at 0.
He didn’t even try to let her win, which made Jessica hands itch with frustration.
Jessica was hunching forward like a determined warrior, her eyes narrowed as her lips pursed.
Sweat dotted her forehead, like it wasn’t a game anymore. Seeing her so focused, he couldn’t help but raise a brow.
She looked deadly serious about scoring at least one point.
"Should I let her score at least once?" he thought to himself.
Then he watched her swipe, miss and grumble, as she then refocuses again like it was a matter of pride.
He chuckled softly to himself, as he leaned back just slightly. And with that he let it happen.
Her paddle slammed the puck with perfect timing. It zipped past his defenses, bouncing off the inner wall and into the goal slot with a satisfying goal.
For a moment, silence, then she gasped with a shocked look, "I scored?!"
He just nodded, looking at her disbelieving look, "You sure did" as he give her a thumbs up.
Without even thinking, Jessica jumped up in triumph, raising her arms with a loud.
Her breast bounced slightly with the motion making Jeff stunned as he looked at it.
It was nothing exaggerated, just a natural movement full of life and excitement.
Seeing him staring at her blankly, she looked up with pride, completely convinced he was mesmerized by her brilliance in scoring.
"I told you I’d score!" she beamed.
Jeff hearing her voiced returned back to his real world as he laughed, he directed his look away towards those bobbies.
"You sure did," he said as they continued to play.
"You better prepare yourself for a comeback," She leaned in over the table her eyes fierce.
"Sure, sure, I will take it seriously so be prepared," Jeff said with a serious look.
But that reaction was an exaggeration on his part.
From his perspective, seeing her that happy, along with those bouncy marshmallows moving every time she move made him feel like he was the one winning rather than losing.
"Haha! I’m winning, you can’t catch up now!" Jessica cracked a smile.
The score was tied at 12–12, the last round was about to decide everything.
She was practically bouncing in place from every strike with excitement and unfortunately for Jeff, that wasn’t just a figure of speech.
Since with every swipe of her paddle, her body shifted slightly forward, her two jiggling marshmallows bouncing with every motion.
The tighter her focus, the more animated she became completely unaware of the effect she was having on the very opponent she was trying to crush.
Jeff stood across the table, with the paddle in hand, his face composed or at least, he tried to look like it.
His eyes flicked between the puck and her since she was leaning down, he can clearly see its round shape.
She struck the puck with all her might, her paddle nearly slipping from her grip as the puck rebounded awkwardly off the side wall.
It was the clumsiest strike he’d ever seen, but it still zipped toward his side of the table.
He could have stopped it easily if he wanted to, but he did not.
He moved just a split second late, which was enough to make it look real, and the puck slid clean into his goal slot.
The machine beeped in victory, and Jessica screamed, "I won?! I won!!!"
She jumped again as both her arms raised in triumph, completely oblivious on how her breast bounced with victory as well.
Her smile was wide and shining, her eyes nearly closing from the force of her joy.
"Damn, can’t you see how damaging I mean fulfilling this looks in the eyes of others?" Jeff said, his eyes glued to it.
Then she spun around and pointed at him, smugly, "I told you I’d win! I’m amazing at this!"
When she opened her eyes and saw that he was looking at her blankly made her narrowed her eyes.
"Huh?" As her triumphant smile faltered.
Because of this her mind was filled with suspicion. So, she followed his gaze, and there she saw it.
As her eyed drifted downward and his gaze that was looking at it, a realization struck him.
Her breast had been bouncing around like a pair of unruly marshmallows the whole time and that was exactly what he’d been staring at.
Her face turned a deep shade of red, like someone flipped a switch.
"Ahhhhhhh!!" she shrieked.
Jessica immediately squatted down behind the air hockey table, hugging her chest with both arms like it would erase the last minute from history.
"Don’t look! Pervert!" she cried, hiding her head in her knees, her hair falling like curtains over her blushing face.
Hearing this, he looked to the side, scratching his cheek with his fingers.
When she peeked back up at him, her eyes were wide and glossy, cheeks puffed with her lips slightly pouting.
A mix of embarrassment and panic that somehow made her look ten times cuter.
Her bottom lip trembled slightly as she mumbled in a flustered tone, "Y-You better not have seen anything weird..."
Jeff was blinking wildly as if caught in the headlights, in the end he raised both hands in surrender.
"I didn’t mean to, I was just... I mean... yes, it’s gravity. Gravity is the source of this!" he said as he smacked his fist into his open palm, like he was declaring an official order.
Jessica let out a tiny whimper and buried her face again, "You and your shameless mind... Stupid gravity..." she muttered, with a voice lowered. Updates are released by 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝔫𝔢𝔱
Seeing the situation, "Ah, I think I’m going to take a leak, I’ll go to the bathroom for a moment bye," with that he escaped.
Jessica, after watching him leave while savoring that moment, she buried her face in her knees.
She was extremely bashful about it. But after taking a few deep breaths, she stood up and began fixing her clothes.
"Hmph, I’ll let you go this time," She uttered in her mind as she looked at her chest.
She couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride, knowing he was completely fascinated by it. After all, who wouldn’t feel happy if their own crush was admiring them?
"Crush? Who’s crush? Blehhh," she mumbled, quickly shaking those thoughts out of her head.
As he was in the bathroom he took a leak and stayed there for a few minutes to get some fresh air.
"I’m such a pervert for doing that," he muttered with a sigh.
After washing his hands, he stepped out and began looking for her, realizing she was no longer where he left her.
As he wandered his gaze, she finally found her. She was standing near a claw machine, staring at the squishies inside, her eyes filled with a quiet longing.
Jeff didn’t say anything as he stepped beside her. He quietly observed the plush-filled claw machine, his head slightly tilted in thought.
Jessica looked up, a little startled at first, but her expression softened the moment she realized it was him.
"You scared me," she muttered.
But he didn’t reply since his eyes were fixed on the machine, and he had one specific target in his mind.
That is the orange dog squishy. Without a word, he pulled out a coin from his pocket and inserted it into the slot.
The machine lit up as the music played, and the claw descended with a mechanical hum.
Jessica watched, seeing him being so fast, "Wait.. don’t just.. those things are hard to—" she shut up when he had already started and was focusing.
He didn’t hesitate as he moved the claw exactly where it needed to be and pressed the button.
The claw dropped as it swiveled slightly and gripped the round plush with impressive precision. It was an adorable orange pup with blushing cheeks and a cheerful smile.
It lowered, grabbed the plush by the head, and lifted it up without a single wobble or any sign of struggle.
The claw carried the plush to the drop zone like a royal offering and released it with a gentle plop.
The prize slid down the chute with a perfect shot. Jessica, seeing the process so easy, was dumbfounded.
Jeff bent down, picked up the plush, gently dusted it off as if it were something sacred, then turned and held it out to her.
"For you," he said simply.
Jessica stared at it, then looked up at him, "For me?"
"Well, who else would I be talking to if not you?"
Hearing what he said, her heart was filled with warmth. The feeling growing inside her became even stronger.
She slowly took it from his hands, hugging it to her chest like it was the most precious thing in the world.
Her voice came out in a whisper, "You’re so annoying. But with this, I’ll forgive you for your earlier wrongs." As she hugged it tighter, her cheeks brushed against the plush puppy’s soft face.
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