The room had become very tense. The two lover who had happened to both be snipers just started a very unwise competition. Whomever won had to do the dishes for a month and neither of them wanted that. "You're going down love." Timur said getting ready to fire.

"In your dreams Glazkov." He shattered the beer bottle and passed the rifle over to his girlfriend who stuck her tongue out a him. Timur returned the gesture before frowning as she hit the target. This wasn't going to be a quick competition.

Twenty minutes had passed and the spectators had grown tired or bored leaving to go do something else. Timur was about to take his shot when his girlfriend whispered something very dirty in his ear causing him to miss. "I win babe." The onlookers quickly left to go to their own things leaving the couple to themselves.

"You cheater." He mumbled running his fingers through her hair as he held her in his arms. She just laughed burying her face in the crook of his neck. Y/n may be a cheater but she was his cheater.