You and your best friend, Mikey, were in your basement, watching TV. You were playing on your phone, since the show you were watching got boring. You weren't paying attention, when Mikey grabbed it, and ran away. "Get back here Fusco." You screamed, and then chased after him. You eventually caught up with him, and jumped on his back. "Give me my phone back Michael!" You pleaded. "Now way goose." He joked. Goose was an old nickname, that you absolutely hated. "In gonna kill you Fusco." You scream, and then tackle him to the floor. You were wrestling, for a while, until he ended up laying on top of you, and you stopped. He looked down into your eyes, and you looked into his. He started leaning in, until your lips crashed together. "I've wanted to do that since I met you." He whispers. "I've been waiting since them." You reply, and he kisses you again.
