Behzinga imagines

Food fight

Ethan slams his fist down on the table, raising an eyebrow dramatically as you spoon more ice cream into your mouth. He frowns never taking his eyes off of the ice cream. When you mimic his facial expression, he snatches the spoon away from you.

"Hey!" You protest loudly. "Give it back!"

Ignoring you, he dips the spoon in the ice cream before dramatically eating it. Unable to watch him eat your ice cream, you lean over planning to steal the spoon back. You quickly charge at him, frowning every time he manages to keep the spoon away from you.

"Give me back my spoon!" You yell.

"No." He said eating another spoonful of ice cream. Deciding that you had enough, you smash his face into the chocolate desert.

"Hah!" You laugh smugly as he wipes his face off. "You got exactly what you deserved!"

"Well then you deserve this!"

You barely had time to process Ethan's sentence before the rest of the ice cream landed on top of your head. The ice cream slowly dripped onto your face, and you grabbed the container of sprinkles not hesitating to dump the contents down Ethan's shirt. Soon the two of you were throwing every food item imaginable at each other while trying to protect yourselves with various pots and pans.

Ethan hurls a carton of milk towards you, and you quickly duck just in time to hear the carton smack someone behind you. Turning around slowly, you see Simon standing in the doorway with milk pouring down the front of his shirt.

"Shit." Ethan smiles apologetically. "I'm sorry Simon."

Without speaking Simon rips the half opened bag of flour out of your hands and throws it at Ethan. The two of you stare silently as the white powder completely covered Ethan. As he wipes his eyes, Simon laughs loudly and you pat him on the back.

"I knew Simon would be on my team." You cheer.

"Whatever, I'll get both of you back." Ethan warns as he grabs a carton of eggs.