Third person pov
"What starts with the letter t, ends with t and has t inside?"
Jisung pressed his finger on his cheek, humming as his mind dipped into a vortex of thoughts. His vision lingered on the wall, where Hyunjin had pinned a couple stars to add more colour to his side of the room.
Hyunjin's smile didn't falter, not for one bit, he enjoyed seeing the younger's thinking face and knew for a fact that he had a three percent chance of getting the answer correctly.
Jisung was frozen for a while, but soon snapped his fingers in realization. "Aha, a teapot!"
"You fail, the answer is a tea-," the taller paused, choking on his words, he looked at the younger with wide eyes, agape with the reply he got. "How did you know?"
"Lucky guess?" Jisung beamed, crossing his legs as he rocked back and forth on the comfortable bed.
"My turn," Hyunjin spoke with certainty. "Hit me," and that's when Jisung punched with shoulder, causing the older to yell loudly, rolling off his bed as he kept complaining about the amount of pain he was going through.
"Bro, I barely even touched you," Jisung spoke with a bored expression, totally done with this llama. "Okay, your riddle is, what weigh less the bigger it gets?"
"A bubble?"
"No, they weigh nothing to begin with."
"A balloon?"
"Yeah, no."
"What? Please, I can't keep guessing its like the hardest riddle I've ever heard, my head hurts from thinking too much, save me from this misery, Ji."
"Dude, you only guessed twice!" Jisung tried pushing the guy clinging on him away, but his grip around the younger's (tiny) waist was too strong, so the squirrel gave up. "Its popcorn!"
"Popcorn? Oh shit, now I want one!" Hyunjin let go of Jisung, crossing his arms, a huff escaping his pouting lips.
Jisung rolled his eyes, waiting for Hyunjin to go ahead and say the next riddle.
"Okay, this is kinda long, so pay attention," Jisung nodded, giving Hyunjin affirmation to continue. "Grandpa went out for a walk and it started raining, yeah? He didn't bring an umbrella or a hat, his clothes were all soaked but not a single hair on his head got wet, how is that possible?"
Jisung thought for a while, his eyes trained on Hyunjin's amused features. And then it clicked in his mind, after countless hums and cries. "Grandpa is bald."
"Yay for Sung," Hyunjin clapped, genuinely surprised that the quokka got it right.
Jisung thought again before asking. "Is grandpa, Chan?"
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