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Yuri’s cheeks were even brighter red, less from being embarrassed now and more from laughter. He was holding his stomach while he stuck in hysterics, easily amused by such juvenile things. “You did get me! It scared me! I was about to blame the pumpkin spice frappe on that… since coffee does tear up my stomach.”
He shook his head as he laughed loudly again, already thinking he needed to prank Ty back somehow. For now, he just removed the whoopee cushion and sat in the chair. He held onto it, though. “Of course! You wanted cocoa and you got it! Let me know if it’s good or-” he pressed on the whoopee cushion then so it would make a fart noise to finish his sentence for him.
Ty laughed like a child when Yuri pressed the cushion to finish his sentence. “I’m sure it’ll be good!” Ty tried a bit and smiled. “Perfect, where did you by it? It tastes and smells really good!” “I can tell that you and Eli are brothers, y’all share the same bubbly nature.”





















