ninety nine ▻ hockstetter
▻ wc: 101
"what're you going to do? drag me into the water now?" you taunted patrick, still a little mad that he splashed you with greywater whilst you two where having an actually decent time hanging out.
"no, that's fucking gross," he replied, placing his hands on your hips. "I think I'd rather make out with you."
you shook your head, knowing those words were going to come out sometime. "nope, not until we have a proper date, hocksetter."
you brought out the best of him, and he wasn't sure how to feel about that, but he knew he liked you.
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