Ethan and Grayson Imagines

Food fight with Grayson

Y/N P.OV

It was lunch time, I ate lunch next to Grayson, my boyfriend, Ethan, and my best friend, y/f/n. Gray was being a weirdo, and taking pictures and videos of me on snapchat. He posted some, which made me mad.
"Stooopp Grayson" I said.
"Nopeee" he said, popping the p.
I just went back to eating. Then I heard yelling from the other side of the cafeteria.
"Stop, or else"
"What are you going to do about it"
"This"
Then I saw a plate of spaghetti hit a kids face.
"Ohhhhhhhh" I heard everybody.
Then the next thing I knew, there was a full out food fight. I screamed and covered my head. Gray stood up, and said,
"y/n I'll save you"
"Wow my prince" I said sarcastically.
He got hit with a sloppy joe, and it hit him right in the face, he looked like a baby after eating a cake. I laughed, and he turned around and gave me a smirk. Then I feel something hit the side of my face. I look over and saw Ethan with a plate in his hand, as if he just smacked me.
"Oh no you didn't" i said.
"Oh yes I did" he replied.
I smudged an open banana on his face. We laughed and he motion to get Grayson. We both got a bar, with frosting. We stood on opposite sides of him, and Ethan tapped his shoulder, and he smacked him in the face. Then I screamed.
"Gray help"
He turned and he got another smack to the face. He had that face, oh that sexy face, but I knew he was going to get payback. I started to run, but he caught me by the waist and pulled me in, then he picks me up, bridal style, and starts running through the cafeteria. We got hit a few times, but nothing major. He went into the handicap bathroom, and locked the door behind him.
"Your Are going to pay y/n" he said.
"Oh really, how so" I asked.
"Like this" he said smashing his frosting lips against mine, he lifted me up, and now my legs were around his torso, it became a hot make out session. Then he cleaned my face, and kissed my cheek. We had to change because we were splattered with food. So I just wore sweatpants, and Grayson let me wear his oversized sweatshirt. He just wore shorts, and another sweatshirt. Our lunch class got an hour speech about how having a good fight is not prohibited. At least I got out of class. We left school with our hands intertwined and walked home.

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Ugh this was so bad, I had a good idea, but It didn't really work out... So sorry for that ending, it was bad. 😖👎🏼💗