"Gilinksy got your ass over here!"
I was pissed at him.
"What babe?"
He plopped down on the couch on the spot right next to me.
"YOU ATE MY LEFTOVER CHINESE FOOD."
"I'm sorry ... It was delicious."
"Mhmmm I bet it was. Now don't ever do that again! I DONT SHARE FOOOOOOOOOOD!"
"Okay okay, babe. Chillax."
"I'll 'chillax' when you cuddle me so hard that I won't remember that all of this ever happened."
I used some hand gestures here and there.
"Deal. Our room. Now. I'll bring the food. You prepare then Netflix."
I bolted up the stairs.
This is gonna be a good day.
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Omaha Imagines // •Da Squad•
FanfictionJust a Omaha Boys imagine book. • Sammy Wilkinson • Jack Gilinsky • Nate Maloley • Jack Johnson • Kenny Holland (maybe) Will include: - Sex - Self harm - Drugs - More sex - Cussing
