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"i want to shower first"
"no i do"
I look at him suspiciously.
"this means war" I spoke
"You know it.."
"Ready" i say about to fight him.
"oh im so ready"
"im gonna win i always do" I spoke
"NO i will get lucky." He says this everytime.
"ROCK PAPER SCISSORS SHOOT.!!" We yell out in sync.
"Paper." He spoke.
"SCISSOR" I yell.
I grab my towel and clothes and hear him groan as a result of his losing to our big war. This has became a tradition to see who would shower first. I always..mainly won. Kits has had his moments But ultimately hes a sorr loser compared to me the champion.
"mwah" i blow a kiss sassily before flexing my non existent muscles.
"I went easy on you" he rolls his eye.
"Of course you did.." I smiled.
"Thank you my beautiful boyfriend"
"you're welcome stinky"
"ME STINKY?" I gasp
"Maybe im stinky cause you smell all my scent off" I flip my hair and enter the shower.
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YOU ARE READING
Kit connor imagines
Romancewhat the title says Read it and you wont regret it \T.T/