After about 10 minutes of cuddles and another 10 of walking, the couple finally made it to Icabod's house, though they both didn't go in just yet, as Ic peered inside his home, making sure his mother wasn't there. When he was sure that she would at least wouldn't bother them for now, he looked over to Josh and said "Coast's clear." "Ok, that's good." He then strolled in without a care, as if this was his own house. Icabod shook his head and chuckled a bit, finding his blind confidence to be humorous, though of course he went in himself and shut the door behind him. "So, what do you want to do now?" Josh asked. "Well I-" He was cut off by some obnoxious high-pitched laughter, causing him to turn his eyes to the source of it and sigh, "What do you want, Lonni?" She giggled a little more before answering "Nothing Icky, just wasn't expecting your boyfriend to be here." She added another little snicker at the end of her sentence. "Don't call me that!" He retorted, now frustrated. "Ok, Icky Dicky." "I said-" "A-a-ah, I didn't call you Icky that time, Icky Dicky Sicky Bicky." Icabod growled in fuming anger, though he restrained himself, breathing in and out in a certain rhythm to calm himself down. "What, you too scared to hit me?" Lonni chuckled. "Can you stop that!?" Josh finally stepped in, rubbing Ic's back to further lull him. She simply replied "No." "Ugh, ok let's just go to your room." "Good idea."
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The Wish Button Strikes Back
General FictionA man called Icabod has a series of peculiar dreams