Description: Love is a game of chance. You throw the dice and you have a 1 in 6 chance of getting the right number. Or the right person.
AN: I hope you enjoy the different POVs. Enjoy the chapter!
Gina's POV
When you play with dice, you have a 1 in 6 chance of getting the right number. Most, if not all, people desire the coveted six; the number required to start most games.
Love is much the same. There are lots of people out there waiting for you but you just want one. It's a game of pick and choose. You have a coveted person too; he has no idea what he does to you.
You roll the dice several times, hoping for that magical six, your special guy, but it always slips away somehow. You never give up, even when things seen hopeless. You know that it's only a matter of time after all. The question is: how much time? You're not sure if you have the patience to wait anymore.
Lucas' POV
You can lay down as many cards you like but there's always one particular set you want to get. The Royal Flush, your special girl. Sometimes you catch her staring at you, her eyes shining, longing to say something.
You try as hard as you can to get your Royal Flush but it always eludes you somehow. There are only so many times you can fail. You will succeed. It becomes your mantra when things seem hopeless.
You know there are plenty of other girls out there but she is that one in a million girls; the one you love more than anything. You cannot bear the idea of her belonging to anyone else, and yet you cannot muster the courage to tell her how you feel, even though you've had plenty of chances. Time is running out.
Normal POV
You stare at each other, as though this is the first time you've seen each other. Indeed it's the first time you've ever been alone together. In that moment, you both confess the magic words: "I love you."
You place your hands together, marvelling at how they fit together like a jigsaw piece. You are both parts of a puzzle; the same puzzle that only consists of two parts. The puzzle of love. You may never understand it but at least you'll understand each other, and that's enough.
In that moment, you are no longer the magical six or the Royal Flush. You are simply Lucas and Gina and nothing will ever break you apart. Luck is finally on your side; you have found each other. The coveted six and Royal Flush so desperately wanted finally grasped. You never plan on letting each other go.
You see, love is a game of chance, and your chance was successful, because now you have the alpha to your omega, the yin to your yang. You are all of these things but you are simply Lucas and Gina, and that's how you want to stay. Forever.