"Sup guys!" I yelled as I walked in John's house. The boys greeted me back and I found my boyfriend in the kitchen making... whatever kind of creature that was. "Hello." I said as I wrapped my arms around his waist from behind.
"Hey babe." I stood on my toes to quickly kiss him and I smiled at him. "Hungry?"
"Depends on what you're... cooking? Cooking is it?" I teased him. Swazz was never someone who was a good cooker.
"Ha-ha." He rolled his eyes and I kissed his jaw. "I'm making grilled cheese. Want some?"
"Oh, so that's what it is..." He sighed out of annoyance and I chuckled. "No thank you, baby." I walked back to the living room and found four guys screaming over GTA V.
"Quickie that fast?" Sam commented as he saw me sit next to him.
"I'm good, aren't I?" I teased. He smirked and I shook my head.
I watched the guys play for a while until Swazz came in. I continued watching until there was a sandwhich shoved in my face. "What-" I couldn't finish my sentence since there was still grilled cheese in my face.
"Eat." My boyfriend above my head demanded. I furrowed my brows and parted my mouth slightly. Before I knew it Swazz tried to shove the whole sandwhich in my mouth.
"Stop!" I yelled as he continued pushing it in my mouth.
"Eat! I can prove I'm a good cook." I sighed and got the grilled cheese out of his hands. He sat next to me and threw an arm around me.
I broke a piece of it and mentally prepared myself for whatever I was going to taste.
I ate it and I nodded. It was alright, but not fascinating. Sorry John. "And?" He asked me. The boys around me cheered for something I rolled my eyes at the boys being typical guys.
"It's alright." Swazz pouted and I laughed. "What! I can't lie, can I?" John shrugged and got the grilled cheese out of my hand, eating it himself.
"I'm a fucking good cook, fuck you." He still pouted. I smiled at the sight of him and shook my head.
I laid my head on his chest.and watched the ridiculous boys play the Playstation. I strangely enjoyed this. I was cuddling with my boyfriend while watching his crazy friends play GTA V. "Hey," Swazz said, making me look up and it. "you comfortable?"
I placed my feet on Sam's shoulders and he groaned. "Now I am." Swazz smirked and Sam rolled his eyes at me while concentrating on his game.
And dead.
"That's your fault!" He yelled at me.
"No one gives a shit." I answered simply.
Sam groaned as he pushed my legs off him. "You on your period, Wilk?" I teased.
"Ha-ha." Sam sarcastically laughed with a flat face. But he did manage to crack a smile.
I stood up to get something to drink after a while and went to the kitchen. I looked in the pantry for some food, because, it's food. "Save me!" John yelled as he entered the kitchen.
He was running and I saw Nate run behind him. "You're dead, Swift!" He yelled as both of the idiots were running rounds around me.
Swazz used me as a shield and I faced Nate with a really confused look. "Why is Swazz dead?" I casually asked him.
"He killed me on GTA!" I sighed and rolled my eyes. "You're still dead, Swazz!" John pushed me to Nate and he pushed me away again.
I went to the living room and stood behind the couch. "(y/n)!" Swazz yelled once again and he dived onto me. I widened my eyes and before I knew it Swazz and I were both laying on the ground.
"Fuck off, Maloley!" John yelled as he wrapped his arms around me while burying his face in my chest.
Nate sighed and shook his head. "I'm not gonna kill a girl. Fuck you, we'll finish this later." He scoffed as he walked away again.
The guys were standing around us with full laughter and I joined them. "You done, babe?" I looked at my boyfriend who wrapped his arms around me while burying his face in my... boobs.
"Nah."
"Dude..." I chuckled.
"I'm kinda comfortable over here." I shook my head and looked over at the guys who were nearly throwing up.
"Get a room." They all nearly harmonized.
Swazz looked up and winked at them. "That's what we're trying."
