No idea what to call this (anyone can join) (FINISHED)

"Brofist." He stated, upholding by the rules

"I don't know what that means."

"Take a guess."

"Umm…" Her nose scrunched up as she tried to remember. It was rather cute. "Brazil. I don't know."

"Wrong. It's Sweden. Pewdiepie did a brofist, and He's from Sweden! How did you not get that?"

She tilted her head and opened her eyes. "Who's… Pewdiepie?"

(Sorry I disappeared, my fiancé made a surprise appearance and insisted we go for a walk 😅)

(nice)

"Nevermind…"

"Right. Start counting down from ten." Without pausing to wait, she sped out of the fort and ran around it once, sliding back in 2 seconds past the deadline.

"That was 8 seconds. Not ten."

"Good. Now you." She pushed it towards him.

He did it in 10 seconds.

(for the book thingy)

His finger landed on Britain.
"Marmite," Nyx said firmly.

"Britain." He answered correctly

Nyx sighed. "You're too good at this."

"I've been literally everywhere, dear." He said

"Even the moon?" Her eyes began to sparkle, and a sly smile tugged at the corners of her mouth.

"Yes. Even the moon." He stated.

"Any other… places in the solar system?"

"Everywhere, dear."

She smiled. "Then put the book away and we'll play another game."

He does so

"Right." She leaned towards him slightly. "We're gonna go on a trip in a rocket."

"Childish, much?"

She raised her eyebrows and sat back, stung. "It was a game Seven made up, okay? I haven't played it in years and years, and I just thought it would be nice to play it again…" Her lashes dipped. "We don't have to play it if you don't want to."

"No, it's fine!!" He said

She closed her eyes, more hurt than she cared to admit. "It's all right if you don't want to."

"I actually want to, dear. I haven't acted childish since Satan knows when!"