Hopefolly
Krysin
Alec did notice the fact the other was being nice to him, and while he was half certain it likely had to do with the fact he'd messed up, the idea of course made him groan internally. The pressure was on, could he actually follow the movement of the cup and guess right? He wasn't so sure, and rubbed the back of his neck with a gloved palm as h e watched the seemingly friendly boy smile up at him, and shuffle. "Alright.." He eye'd Levent, tilting his head some rather dog like.
"Don't look so worried Bas..its fun~ You'll do great I'm sure." he glanced over at the other older boy, recognizing him from their brief introduction the other day at the dart game was it?
Looking back at the booth tender, he offered him a hesitant smile clearly unsure of himself as he'd been for the first pick. "Hmm...right." He finally settled on, fingers touching the cup again in a gentle tapping motion. The moment of truth, did he actually pay attention?
s**t. No.
He'd stopped to talk to Bas for a moment. Looking a bit sheepish when he didn't manage to pick the ball the teen laughed nervously. "Ummm? I can wait so he can have a round." He shuffled his weight from one foot to the other a bit sheepishly, scooting to the side from the booth so he could still watch and try and get a better hang of the game. Damn, how embarrassing! Although, he was grateful for Levent's kindness, and it showed in his friendly disposition and the little smile he wore he'd wait for the other boy to have a chance instead of hogging up the booth.
