"Pay up Grimmjow!" (Y/N) extends her hand across to the blue haired man.
"No way! I'm not paying you."
"You have to. That's the rules."
On a boring day, (Y/N) had convinced Gin, Grimmjow, and somehow Ulquiorra to play monopoly. They began the business game...two days ago.
"Grimmjow, this is the sixth time you refused to pay me."
"I am not gonna pay over a hundred dollars when the property is shit!"
"You're shit! Don't insult my property! Now pay up!"
The bickering continues for another five minutes until Ulquiorra interrupts, forcing Grimmjow to pay. (Y/N) grabs the dice, letting them land on the board.
"Three. One, two, three. Oooh community chest."
Picking up the card from the middle of the board, you began to read it out loud.
"Bank error in your favor. Collect one hundred fifty dollars."
Ulquiorra handed (Y/N) the correct amount of money. He had been given the position as banker since out of the four of them, he was less likely to steal the fake money. The game goes on with some peace for a bit till it got to Grimmjow's turn.
"Ten." He moved, landing safely on his property.
"You rolled doubles, so you get to go again." (Y/N) lets him know.
To this, the sexta grinns. Finally his luck was getting better. Again he rolls, landing with two pairs of three's. Snatching the dice from the board, he began rolling them.
"If ya roll doubles again, ya go to jail." Gin points out.
The dice hit the board proudly showing a seven. Moving seven, Grimmjow lands on chance.
"Looks like I won't be going to jail." He picked up the card, reading it out. "Go to...jail. Go directly to jail. Do not pass go. Do not collect two hundred dollars."
(Y/n) began snickering until it escalating into full blown laughter. At that point, Grimmjow had lost it, throwing the board halfway across the room.
"Since the loser couldn't handle monopoly. What should we do next?" (Y/N) asks, wiping the tears from the corner of her eyes.
"How about suck and blow?" Gin suggests.
"I like the sound of that game." Grimmjow voices his opinion, causing (Y/N) to groan at the idea. "You are playing! I had to sit here for two days straight playing that crap."
"Cmon (Y/N), blow me." Gin casually says out loud making (Y/N)) to choke on her own saliva.
"Okay that's enough playing. I'm going to bed."
Author: It has been a super long time since I've updated. I have been thinking about quitting this story but decided to try giving it a go once more. Meanwhile I am updating, I'm gonna edit the story since I wrote this when I was younger, hence the horrible writing skills. Hope you enjoyed the chapter.
