Chapter: 2/9
Word Count: 370
Pairings: Josh Washington/Chris, Mike/Jess, Matt/Sam
Characters: Josh Washington, Chris, Mike, Jess, Matt, Sam
Warnings: Hetero ships, gay, Chris POV, Language
Chapter Summary: Josh is the sweetest guy, but he has a competitive streak a mile wide.

AN: Welp, these are really, really fun. I've got a dog on my butt as I write this, he always has to sit with me when I'm on the bed. xD I love him, though. Anyway, as for this, I've found that I like the idea of Matt and Sam together for some reason? I have no idea why, but I think they'd be good for each other.

Isabela Tiger Moth: Determination

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I love seeing him like this. Shouting obscenities at the television, a fire in his eyes as he, Matt and Mike sat around the television. Mario Party seems to be a pretty good excuse for the three of them to compete to prove which one's the best, even if I figure it's mostly a luck of the draw sort of thing.

"Chris, did you see that? I totally just creamed them both at that mini game!" He yells excitedly, turning those amazingly green eyes on me and I give him a fond smile, having glanced up from my phone to make it seem like I wasn't watching.

"Yeah, man, that was cool." The put-out pout I get in response makes me grin and I lean back a little more into the cuddle puddle I've got going with Sam and Jess. I lay between them, their legs over mine as they lean against the armrests of the couch, and my phone is safely pressed into my palm while we watch the boys play.

"It's just a silly game, Mike, you don't need to get so worked up." Jess offered from her spot, and I smile when Josh just beams at me.

"Yeah, Mike. Don't matter that you're getting your ass kicked." He teased, and I can tell he's getting a bit manic in his success. Slowly rising from the couch, pushing the girls off of me and finding their legs right back where I'd been sitting, I move over to lean against his back.

"Why don't you be a little nicer? Let him win for a change." I'm kissing the back of his neck, and while Mike always cringes, he seems thankful for the distraction during his turn. Even still, it seems that my loving boyfriend has no intention of losing because of me, and the next mini game is dominated by him, once more.

"This game is rigged, man." Matt gently sets the Wiimote down, while Mike is tossing it carelessly on the table.

"I'm gonna get a snack. Fuck this game." He says, shaking his head as Jess rushes after him to be sure he's alright.

It's then that Josh turns his eyes back on me.

"You wanna play?"

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AN: I feel like I failed my own prompt. xD But I like this, so if it's not right for the prompt, then I might post it as its own thing.