Imagine: After every game Bruce's baseball team has won, he celebrates it by taking you for ice cream.
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"Mint is defiantly the best type of ice cream." Bruces debates with me, leaning against the fence looking into the sunset.
"'Nah, (F/IC/F) is the best, there is no over powering flavour!" I laughed as I lean onto his shoulder.
"Never." He laughed, turning his head to give me a peck on the forehead.
"Mmm, I love moments like this..." I whispered as I looked up at him, making eye contact.
"Guess I'll have to win again, just for you." He whispered, before connecting his lips onto mine.
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NOTE: I have never written an imagine before, that's my excuse if this isn't that good-
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Tajemnica / Thriller+This story includes: Robin, Vance, Billy, Blake, Griffin, and etc. I can also write about the cast. +Inappropriate language DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything but the writing itself.
