𝐜𝐱𝐱𝐢 ~ 𝐬𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬

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~ Ted needs fifty dollars ~

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~ Ted needs fifty dollars ~

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"Come on, babe, I swear we won't do anything with it!" You and Ted were currently fighting over a bet he and his friends had staged, the prospect being that if Ted showed his buddies your underwear, he would get fifty dollars in return. "I won't even let the guys touch 'em!"

You scoffed and rolled your eyes. This was definitely not how you wanted your night to go. You and Ted had climbed in the backseat of your parked car on the way home from a party, only for him to spring the lewd question. "It's not happening, Ted."

"Come on! [Name], it's fifty dollars on the line. I gotta take that!" he cried in exasperation, throwing his hands up. When you only pouted and looked out the window, he sighed and scooted closer to you. His chin rested on your shoulder as he rubbed your arm, hoping to guilt-trip you into giving up your underwear.

"Not happening, babe. And forget staying at my house tonight, too."

"What?!" Now it was your boyfriend's turn to pout. You tapped your knee and then sighed, giving in. "Fine. But you better have my underwear back in ten minutes or I swear to God, Ted, you aren't sleeping over for a month."

He kissed your cheek in appreciation, climbing back into the driver's seat. "This is why I love you!" he sang as he drove back onto the road, smiling as you climbed into the passenger seat with a smirk of your own.

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