SBM: Stand By Me: Preferences, Imagines & Headcannons

ℂ𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕪 𝔽𝕖𝕝𝕕𝕞𝕒𝕟

"Corey stop!" You yelled as your boyfriend was chasing you.

"You started Y/N!" He yelled back. Last night you had the idea to pull a prank on him, not aware of the consequences. Now you were being chased around the kitchen while Corey was covered in shaving cream.

You ran upstairs into ya'lls share bedroom. You ran over to the closet hiding in it. You heard what sounded like someone coming upstairs.

You closed your eyes as the closet was ripped open. Corey grabbed you by your waist and threw you down on the bed.

"Stop!" You yelled again as he started tickling you. He claimed on top of your straddling your waist. He grabbed your hands holding them above you head. He stopped for a minute and looked into your eyes.

Corey then looked down and kissed you leaving shaving cream all over your face. You stopped and just looked up wrapping your arms around his neck.

"Game on Y/L/N. Game on." He smirked and kissed you again.