Chapter 81 Best Friends Turn Lovers (Mm) 1 One Too Many

• “Bro, if you miss this shot again, I’m taking your controller and burning it,” Alex said, laughing as he leaned back into the old leather couch. The fabric was warm from where he’d been sitting for the last three hours.
• Jordan grinned, elbows on his knees, eyes narrowed at the big TV. “Keep running your mouth. Watch this.” He flicked his wrist on the controller and the ball sailed through the air in slow motion. Swish. The digital crowd exploded.
• “Yes!” Jordan shouted, jumping up and pumping his fist. He turned and shoved Alex’s shoulder hard enough to make him slide sideways. “That’s what I’m talking about, man. Bow down to the king.”