☁67☁ || Food means war.
Here have a small cute one-shot before i go to sleep cuz u read an incest lemon .-.
" ALEX I SWEAR TO GOD GIVE ME THE FREAKING REMOTE CONTROL!"
" NO WAY WOMAN!"
" WE WILL WATCH GRAVITY FALLS!"
" NO WE WILL WATCH THE FOOTBALL MATCH!"
He grinned like a goof putting the remote control on the self, knowing i couldn't take it because it was so high. I pout as he patted my head smiling sitting down watching his match saying " Love ya too."
I frowned getting the bottle of milk from the fridge, emptying the whole bottle on his head making him let a small scream looking at himself.
" You little.."
" Well well now you need a bath! How about you give me the remote control and go have one, hm!?"
" No way!!"
His lips craved into a smirk before grabbing the bottle of orange juice, letting the juice fall on my head making me groan. And we started throwing foor at each other like we were kids.
"Wait wait.. What have we done.. The whole house wants to be cleaned.."
" And gravity falls is over.."
" The match too.."
We looked at other before started laughing.
" But it was fun.."
" Yeah.."
I smiled hugging him as he kissed me.
" But seriously we have to clean the house."
" Oh boy.."
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