"I'm gonna get you!" Wibo hollered , as he chased emily around the house.
"Nuh uh!" She protested, as she ran right in to a corner, with no way out
Wiebe approached her slowly, with a calm smile. He was laughing slightly
"Oh really?" He said, as he grabbed her by the waist, and threw her over his shoulder, carrying her back to his room.
Emily flailed around, trying to escape,
"Put me down!" She pouted, trying not to laugh
"Put you down? Sure. No problem"
he spoke with a wide grin. He entered his room and lightly tossed her on the bed.
"You never said where." He began to laugh.
Wiebe walked towards her, with his arms out. Emily questioned his actions, until she felt his fingers digging in to her sides, she burst out in laughter. Flailing her arms around
"S-stop!" She tried to yell while laughing.
"Sorry, did you say to continue?" He began to laugh himself, as he continued to tickle her.
"I thought you liked to be tickled" he grinned.
She said nothing, as she was too out of breath to speak.
"Alright, Alright, I'll stop"
"Thank..you." She said between breaths. Her sides aching. But she fucking loved it.
She laid on the bed, on her back, Staring at the ceiling. Wibo was at the end of the bed, Standing still with a grin on his face. He slowly took the blanket from the foot of the bed, and he threw it over emily. Covering her completely.
"Where did emily go?" He said while laughing.
"Haha. Very funny." She said, her voice slightly muffled by the blanket.
He sat on the foot of the bed. Staring at her with a smile. He crawled on top of her, curling up in to a ball.
"This bed is quite comfortable" he said, trying to contain his laughter.
So, This is another oneshot. woop. woop.
It's got a couple inside jokes that me and him have, so just go with it. ;-;
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Emily poked her head out from the blankets, it was getting fairly hard to breathe under there. She rolled her eyes at him. And she tried to wiggle free. He noticed her attempt to escape, he was not letting her get away this time, he quickly sat up. And turned around, Pinning her arms down with his hands.
"Going somewhere?" He said, as he moved his face closer to hers. He brushed his nose against hers, Causing her to smile.
"Not anymore" she said with a chuckle.
He began to fiddle with her hair, twirling strands between his fingers.
She moved her mouth to his neck, slightly swiping her tongue over it.
He smiled at this, but began to question it.
"What was that for?"he whispered, close to her ear.
"You're a popsicle now." She giggled quietly.
