A/N: TK is apparently rather good at this game.
Davis was not happy.
"Seriously. Why?"
"Because you lost that round," TK replied, utterly failing at hiding the smirk on his face.
"You could have asked for anything else on me. Anything. And you chose my pants."
"I could've taken your boxers."
Davis turned bright red; he could hear the girls giggling at the entire exchange, and he sincerely wondered why he had agreed to this game.
"Okay, fine, whatev. I'm gonna' win this next round and take yours."
"What, you don't want your own back?"
"Fair is fair. If I have to go pantsless, so do you."
He heard a snigger from the side, and turned to where Ken and Cody were both busy trying hard not to laugh. He glared at both of them, which did absolutely nothing to ease their clear amusement at his misfortune.
One round later, he was even more irritated.
"Okay Kari, I know you're carrying a pack of gum. Mine now."
Davis slammed his hand down on the floor. "Wait a minute! Kari loses and she gives you a pack of gum, but I lose and you take my pants?"
TK shrugged and shuffled the cards. "I couldn't very well take hers."
"Hey look, I'm fine with you taking people's pants as long as I'm not the only one. And if we're not doing that, then I'm trading goggles for the pants, how about that?"
"No."
"What?"
"Not an equal trade."
"They're the goggles. The goggles!"
"Nope. Not budging."
"Dammit TK! Give me back my pants!"
