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flustered2easilee ยท 4 years
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Let's call this one Left On Read
This story has an alternate ending, you are currently reading the version where you are the ler.
You and your bestie were going to have a sleepover later, but in the meantime you two were texting non stop... well.. more like they were texting you nonstop.
My Other Half: Ahh I can't wait to come over its been forever!
My Other Half: You better have Disney+ because we are watching...
My Other Half: Drumroll pleaseeeeee
My Other Half: *drumroll*
My Other Half: HAMILTON!!!
My Other Half: Do you want me to bring any candy or snacks?
My Other Half: Oh wait, you already are a snac-
My Other Half: Uhh hello?
My Other Half: Why aren't you responding?!
My Other Half: Do you hate me?
My Other Half: Ok fine I'm sorry that I called you a snackkk ๐Ÿ˜ข
My Other Half: We can watch I different musical if you wanttt
My Other Half: Respond Please
My Other Half: HELLO?!?
My Other Half: Fine. Be like that.
You didn't pay any mind to their last text, they were just faking being mad, right?
*knock knock*
You eagerly get up from your couch and open the door.
"Bff/n!" You exclaim, offering a hug.
They glare at you and walk right past your warm gesture.
"Uhh, bff/n?" You say, starting to feel bad for leaving them on read.
They sit down on the couch, arms crossed and angry expression on their face. You offer them their favorite snack for forgiveness.
"Look bff/n, I'm sorry for leaving you on read. I thought you were just faking being sad! Let me make it up to you, I'm putting Hamilton on the TV and you can have all of your favorite snack. Just please forgive me!"
"hmph." they grumpily reply, turning their face away from you.
"Cmon bff/n, you can't be mad forever." you say, poking their side. This seems to have caught them off guard, as they let out a small squeal and flinch away.
"Oh?" You say, poking them again, the same reaction occurring as a rosy blush appears on their face. You immediately pin them down on the couch, arms above their head and all that.
"U-uh, y/n, what are you dOHOHOING?!" They ask as you squeeze their side.
"Well, I had to get the grumpies out somehow. Now, will you accept my apology or not?" You say teasingly.
"Ok ok I WIHIHIHILL AHH Y-Y/N STAHAHAHAP!!" Your bff screams as you start tasing their ribs.
"What was that? I couldn't hear over all your laughing!" you tease, taking the arm pinning them down off of them and having it join forces with the other hand. They immediately slam their arms down to their sides, only trapping your hands on their ticklish flesh.
"GEHEHET YOUR STUHUHUHUPID HANDS OFF OF MEHEHEHEHEE!" They yell, clearly going into hysterics.
"Ok first off, YOU'RE the one trapping my hands there, so they just HAVE to tickle you! Second, you just called my hands stupid. Now that my friend deserves punishment." You taunt, starting to make your way up to their armpits.
"AHAHA WAIT NO NO NO PLEHEHEHEASE NAHAHAHAT THERE!!"
"Not where?"
"MY AHAHAHARMPITSS YOUHUHUHU ASSHOLEE!!!"
"ok you're practically begging for it at this point~" You say, starting to elbow their hips while squeezing at their sides with greater intensity as time passes.
"Y'know, you could've just avoided this whole situation if you just accepted my apology" you say, knowing full well you didn't even give them the chance to accept it.
"OKAHAHAY I- I ACCEPT YOUR APHOHOHOLOGYY!! JUHUHUST PLEASE STAHAHAP!" They scream. Saying their face was Tomato Red would be an understatement.
You finally stop and offer them some water as they catch their breath.
"Alright, let's watch some HAMILTON!"
(Look I'm a big fan of the musical don't judge ๐Ÿ˜…)
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