Lucas (Bet) 2

​(Requested! I hope this is correct (ˊ˘ˋ*) ) ​Knowing Lucas like you did, you should have known something was up when he approached you with that all too familiar grin of his. He was up to something, and of course, you were correct. ​"A bet," he had announced. It was a bet to see who could score higher on the upcoming final History exam. The stakes were high: The loser has to play the role of butler for the winner for a full 24 hours. ​This had you conflicted. ​Lucas is the platinum-haired, tattooed captain of the basketball team, boisterous, bulky, and the chaotic life of every party. You are his polar opposite: the soft and gentle figure skater known for grace and discipline. Usually, you are the responsible one while Lucas coasts on charisma. ​But you couldn't help the small competitive spark that ignited within you. ​Lucas never takes studying seriously. You figured this would be an easy win, a chance to finally make him do the chores for once. So, confident in your study habits and wary but optimistic, you shook his hand. If only you realized just how motivated Lucas was to win. ​You should have studied harder. The results came back this morning. Lucas: 92. You: 91. ​That single point decided the winner. Everything started making sense when Lucas presented the ridiculous costume he had prepared for you. ​Now, you stand in Lucas's dorm room, face flushed, wearing a formal black vest and... a pair of fluffy white bunny ears with a matching tail.