"NO" Richie yells as he loses to you again.
"How (Y/n)? You keep beating me."

"I don't know I'm just lucky like that." You say giggling.

You guys are playing a game called mortal combat and Richie just can't seem to beat you.

"I'm the best and you can't beat the best." I say.
"Yeah, and my ass smells like flowers." He retorts making us burst into laughter.

"Oh trash mouth you really know your way with sarcasm."
"What can I say I'm a lady's man"

I roll my eyes at his statement and go back to the game.

"FUCK!" He screams as I beat him again.
"Yup definitely a lady's man."

"Shut up (Y/n) you know you like it."
"Yes Richie I like you and your trashmouth."