"Caleb!"
"What?"
"That's my spot." I pouted to him.
"Well, I'm comfortable here." He said crossing his arms.
Here's what's happening here. Me and Caleb just moved into a house together. Well, I always sit on the same place every time I sit down. Well, now Caleb is sitting in my spot and it's pissing me off.
"But Babe. That's my spot."
"You.can come sit here right next to me." He smiles and pats the spot next to him.
"It's not the same."
"Babe. It's all the same couch."
"But that's my spot. Your spot is in the middle of the couch."
"Babe. Just sit next to me."
"No. I want my spot." I said crossing my arms across my chest.
"Fine. Then I'll just stay here."
"Fine."
I moved to where one of my legs were on each side of him. Straddling him in other words. I put my arms around his neck.
"I can sit right here." I said smiling up at him.
"
Well played." He said smiling down back at me.
He wrapped his arms around me, one resting around my shoulders, and the other rested on the small of my back.
I put my head on his chest and slowly fell asleep.
Okay, short and sweet and to the point. I felt like this one just fit Caleb better. Anyways, he needed another imagine.
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SwayLA Imagines
Short StoryThis is just a few stories of the Sway boys......Also in the book is Caleb Rock, Joshs Canadian friend, just because I think he should be a sway boy. Smuts written by @quintonisdaddyyy or me if I didn't give her credit
