" Jensen come slay these fools on X-box with me," I heard my best friend of 6 years yell from the den where he was playing Black Ops 2.
I smirked and ran into the den.
I grabbed the player 2 remote and logged myself in as Michael set up the match.
We nodded at each other and began the match, which ended in both of us cursing each other out, as usual.
" You faggot you shot me in the fucking ass on purpose! No team kills, Jensen and you know this," Michael whined at me as I surprised killed him.
I poked my tongue out at him," You'll live you big brat."
Michael turned the console off and turned to me with a devilish gleam to his eyes," You have about 20 seconds to run before I kick your ass for that."
I yelped and darted up the stairs, taking a hide in his closet behind a life size Katy Perry stand up poster.
I heard his loud footsteps as he entered his room and I gulped, it's a no brainer he knows I am in his closet, I always hide here.
The closet door creaked open and Michael laughed," Jensen just come out now and get the punishment over with."
I sighed and came out, " Mikey pwease!"
Michael's face softened a bit and he looked away," Don't do that damn puppy face!"
I smirked," Why not?"
He sighed and grabbed my shirt pulling me close to him," Because I said."
I looked into his eyes, and did the face again.
Michael sighed and smashed his lips onto mine, adn I gasped.
I kissed him back after he initial shock and pulled back breathless.
" I told you not to do the face," Michael whispered.
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