Imagine:
You and Bailey are bored one day and decide to play the quiet game, to see who can last the longest not talking to the other. You walk into the kitchen to make yourself a sandwich and grab something to drink. You bring your stuff back into the living room and Bailey watches you walk back to the couch. He pouts when he sees that you have food, and is about to say something to you, but he quickly stops when he remembers that you guys are playing the quiet game and he really does want to win. After you finish your food, you go back into the kitchen to get some more of your drink. Before long you feel arms wrap around you, and a kiss get placed on your neck. You don't say anything because you know that Bailey is trying to get you to fold and let's face it, you also want to win the game. He looks at you confused because normally you would have said something to him or reacted to him kissing you. That confused look slowly fades into a smirk, when he realizes that you are also determined to win this game. He decides to take it up a notch and puts his arms on either side of you, as a way of trapping you against the counter. He quickly kisses you and walks away, with a smirk on his lips once again. He knows that this will definitely make you say something to him. You chase after him and gently grab his arm to stop him from walking away. He turns to face you and is still smirking trying really hard not to laugh at your face. (You are lowkey pissed at him for kissing you and walking away, so you are legit sending him daggers rn). You kiss him and try to quickly turn around to walk away, only to be pulled back by his arms and have him say "Where do you think you're going, Darlin'?". You smile up at him and say "to tell the whole-wide world that I won the quiet game and you lost babe." You get out of his grasp and run back into the living room. He chases you and you run to the stairs. Just as you are about to climb them, you turn around and say "miss me, miss me, now you gotta kiss me, that is if you can catch me, babe." You wink at him and send him a smirk, before you run up the stairs and into your room. You shut the door behind you and lock it. After you lock it you say "Too slow, better luck next time, Bails." He starts knocking at the door and turning the door knob, when that doesn't work, he says "Darlin', please let me in?". When he hears no reply from you, he grabs the key that is above the door and unlocks the door. He finds you sitting on the bed looking at him, smirking. He returns a smirk and says "So, I can see that you forgot that I'm the only one who can reach the spare key to unlock this door, what was that you said about how since I couldn't catch you that I couldn't kiss you?" He walks over to the bed and sits down. You start moving up and off the bed, trying to get away from him yet again, but he quickly wraps his arms around you and pulls you closer to him. He says "Looks like I've caught you, Darlin', now how about that kiss?". You laugh and slowly lean in. You two kissed for a while, until Marley decided to climb up onto the bed and between you two, for some quality Marley cuddle time, which neither of you really minded.
