{~How did I lose the bet~}

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The hum of the PlayStation finally faded as the game-over screen flashed against the wall of your shared apartment. Mitya sat frozen, his fingers still wrapped tightly around the controller, staring at the screen in pure disbelief.

"That... that didn't just happen," he muttered, his voice dropping into that low, dangerous register he usually saved for dealing with annoying clients. He slowly turned his head to look at you, his sharp eyes narrowed. "You cheated. There is absolutely no way you timed that ultimate perfectly."

You just smirked, leaning back against the couch cushions and crossing your arms. "A bet is a bet, Mitya. No cheats, just pure skill. And if I recall correctly, the loser has to do whatever the winner wants for the entire weekend."

Mitya let out a heavy, defeated sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose. He was a man of his word, fiercely proud, which made this victory taste all the more sweet. "Fine," he muttered, bracing himself. "What is it? A week of cooking? Cleaning the entire apartment? Just name it so I can get it over with."

You didn't say a word. Instead, you reached under the coffee table and pulled out a neatly folded, strangely heavy plastic package you’d hidden away days ago, just in case this exact moment arrived. You tossed it onto his lap.

Mitya looked down at the package. He blinked once. Twice. He carefully picked up the plastic wrapping, unfolding it enough to see the telltale black fabric, the crisp white ruffled apron, the matching lace headpiece, and—to absolute peak comedic effect—a pair of white thigh-high socks.

The silence in the room was deafening. Mitya looked from the frilly garment up to you, his expression a mix of utter horror and profound betrayal.

"You cannot be serious," he whispered.

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-Little note-

If you 've been keeping up with announcements and discord related stuff, then you would know that I have recently updated my Discord and I’ve also updated a new thing

Basically, there is a new group in my discord server called the chef’s table, and these are gonna be the people that normally help me control things around the discord

They basically notify me when someone breaks a rule or does something against every kind of rule I have in the discord server. So basically they’re kind of like my council. And coming up very soon on October 3rd around 8:30 PM we would be holding our first meeting

The way to get into the chef’s table is to be a very active member or submit an application to join the group and then the current members of the chef table would decide if you are able. But I do suggest waiting at least a few weeks or maybe even a month before you submit an application

anyways, here is my discord server link if you would like to join

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