the pranking master!

“no but i bet theyre amazing”

“Go talk to them then instead of wasting your time with me”

“Shit. Um. I didn’t say who I liked.” Your cheeks start to glow a light pink.

“Do you like anyone?”

You bite your lower lip, awkwardly, “Uh, I guess. Why?”

“Hey john…..? “

“Yeah?” You answer, looking over her shoulder.

i dont know…i usually just let them heal on their own” she sneezed and shvered a bit

You give her a hug, covering her arms with yours to keep her a bit warm.

“Other than being surrounded by porn puppets and a few cuts im fine”

You finally get a hold of her and pull her out, “Do you need any help with those cuts?”

“Under the couch you doofus.” she sounded angrt, as anbody who had been cramped up under a piece of furniture for hours should

EB: ok, i still have your coordinates even though they may be a bit old. EB: i’ll be there in a minute!

EB: i mean. EB: i got stuck under my bed a lot, and look at how tiny i am. EB: what were you doing under the couch in the first place?

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“small boy-”

You giggle quietly as you cuddle up to her a bit more, closing your eyes.

she gently pat his head, allowing the cuddles

You quietly lay your head on her chest, glancing at the movie screen every few minutes.