the male couldn’t help the
string of laughs that came
from his mouth as she
attempted to get the ink
off her skin.
“ oh come 𝑶𝑵 , you’ll be 𝑭𝑰𝑵𝑬 ”
eyes are rolling back and forth, finger pointing to her purse.
“ you have hand sanitizer in there ? ”
“Riiick, it was literally in my hand!! There’s nothing that says dibs more than the item physically 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱.”
She’s still trying to grab at it.
he’s holding the drink
further away, laughing
as she attempted to
grab it back.
“ yeah , there’s more in
the fridge for ( you ) ! i’ve
called dibs on this one ”
“Hey!”
Not fair. She’s attempting to reach to steal it back but considering he’s a whole 1 foot and 3 inches taller it’s not going well.
“There’s more in the fridge, go get your own!”
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“ 𝑭𝑼𝑪𝑲 — ! ”
placing his hand over where
he had just been punched,
eyes rolling back in his head.
“ oh my 𝑮𝑶𝑫 — am i gonna
get arrested now because i
said a ‘bad word’ ? ”
he’s mocking her , arms
crossing over his chest.